After Castiel disappeared, Dean listened to the snap of twigs off in the distance. Purgatory! The worst place he could end up. All the creatures he had ever pissed off and killed, all of them were here, waiting to tear him limb from limb. The snap of trenchcoat in the wind made his heart quicken. Cas's hand was on him, finger's brushing at his ( Read more... )

Misha thanks the man for answering his questions and then turns to the ambulance that idles next to the side of the road. The female driver is sitting on the stretcher outside the tail end of the vehicle. She looks scared, and the man leaning over her seems to be cleaning a cut somewhere around her thigh. Misha steps toward them, fumbling with his ( Read more... )

Dean woke feeling groggy and lost for a moment. He peeked through squinted lids at the plush hotel room. The soft silk sheets caught on the stubble of his cheeks. This was not his room. He tried to think back to the night before. All he could remember was John Winchester. Not his dad, but the young man who some day would become his dad. The John ( Read more... )

Jared Padalecki walked into the quiet bookstore rubbing his eyes. He looked around and saw the table set up for him. A young blonde girl was heading his way with a huge grin plastered upon her face. "Mr. Padalecki. We are so pleased to have you. I'm Amy, if you need anything let me know. Do you want a water? Or a coffee maybe?" He took a moment to ( Read more... )

Sir Jared dismouted his blond steed and patted at its flank. "Okay, this is it. You stay here, Jen ( Read more... )

I wrote a song. Maybe I'll sing it on youtube later. BIG MAYBE ( Read more... )

As the sleep haze drifted off of him, Jensen held perfectly still. He felt his stomach flip in protest and remembered the night before. Maybe remembered was too strong of a word. He watched flashes of too much whiskey and beer, mixed with slow motion reinactments of jello shot competitions and foods that may or may not have been laced with things ( Read more... )

Monday moring Jared watched as Jensen's mouth stretched into a wide grin from across the room. Jared went back to fiddling with his prop gun ( Read more... )

Jensen pulled a flower off a nearby bush and inspected it. "You understand that Prince Jared is to return from school tomorrow?" He asked the gardner with a scowl. "And EVERYTHING needs to be perfect ( Read more... )

Christmas in Barbados was probably Jared Padalecki’s favorite vacation. The air was balmy, the people scantily clad and he could always depend on the kindness of strangers. Strangers was probably too strong of a word. He always got to know the widowed or divorced woman he met on his trips ( Read more... )