Dean's Not Fine

Perfect Match A Supernatural story by Jennie  @DeanIsntFine Here's a fun little snack, first served up in the form of a Twitfic... and inspired by a message from this real-life warrior...  Glad I had the chance to help bring this little wish to life. Enjoy.   I love you both, too. So much. 💗🔥💗🙏🏼 (Also, now I‘m really wishing I’d had the opportunity to dress you in matching outfits as children.) — Samantha Smith (@SamSmithTweets) August 26, 2020 Dean tugged at the starched collar on his boldly striped Healthtex polo shirt, wincing.  He was getting too old for this junk. With his left hand, he held on loosely to the side of the Piggly Wiggly shopping cart. His right hand snaked into the pocket of his crisp, navy blue OshKosh corduroy overalls to fiddle with the illicit treasure that lay within. A small box of Diamond strike-anywhere matches.  Dean knew his mom would kill him if she found out he had these. But how could he resist? They were just lying there i...

Maybe Dreams Come True A Supernatural story by Mich  @raiahome You've read Mich's  Tales from Baby ... now she's branching out! Always nice to have another talented friend dishing out the painnnnn. Enjoy.  -- Jennie John woke up in the hospital, banged up and bandaged, and listened to his youngest son give him the rundown of what the doctors had said about Dean.  He saw the fear in Sam’s eyes, the same fear that filled his own heart, but he also saw the determination. The absolute loyalty and love the boy had for his brother. He saw a strength there he had never recognized before.  For the first time in a long time, he actually looked at Sam and, instead of seeing a boy with demon blood in him, a boy that could be a danger to Dean and the whole world, he saw his son. He saw the nervous energy driving Sam to pace as he tried to reassure his father and himself that everything would be all right, that Dean would be all right. John saw Sam’s eyes dart around as his ...