My final request: from @happihufflepuff- “Imagine Sam and Eileen’s kid only liking being held by Eileen. She cannot STAND being held by Sam or Dean. Sometimes even Dean looking at her will send her into a fit. Sometimes Cas stops by and the baby is okay with being held by Cas which of course makes Mr. Moose very jealous.”
A/N: A new series!! Also this is my first time submitting a fic to @spnfanficpond, since joining it! I hope you guys like it!
Words: 1011
Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Eileen Leahy, Castiel, Charlie Winchester (OC)
Pairings: Sam Winchester x Eileen Leahy, Dean Winchester x Castiel
Warnings: fluff, Sam being an unsure father, secret Destiel, angst if you squint, canon divergence
Sam remembered when his daughter was born. Named after a certain red-headed hunter, Sam saw the fierceness in her eyes and resolved that nothing, nothing would ever keep him from protecting his daughter.
“What’s her name?” asked the nurse as the baby was lowered into Eileen’s arms.
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 20,701 Archive Warnings: None Major Tags: Alternate Universe – Canon Divergence, Post-Season/Series 12, Eileen Leahy Lives, Canon-Typical Violence, Case Fic, Magic, Past Character Death, Sharing a Bed, First Kiss, First Time, Vaginal Sex, Sam Winchester Has Self-Esteem Issues, Castiel/Dean Winchester (side pairing) – Freeform Summary: Sam is reeling after Eileen shows up, alive and totally unscathed, at the Winchester’s door. He’d seen her dead with his own two eyes, but apparently that’s just another one in the cruel string of fake-outs, near misses, and actual deaths his life has become these past thirteen years. He should be grateful that she’s alive, and he certainly is, but now he’s faced with the a reality that is somehow even worse. He’s still got feelings for her, and his drive to make sure she doesn’t wind up actually dead this time are putting a damper on whatever chance he thought they could have had at a real relationship. He doesn’t doubt her abilities, but he has no idea if he’s strong enough to make that leap.
Rating: Explicit Word Count: 5760 Archive Warnings N/A Major Tags Season 12 finale Spoilers, Canon Divergent, Smut, Fix It Fic, Emotional Sam, badass Eileen, Feels, Fluff and Smut, Mild Angst, BMol Summary Eileen’s been on the run from the British Men of Letters for weeks. She hasn’t stopped to breathe in at least one, with only one thing on her mind – get to the bunker and find safety.
And make sure Sam and Dean Winchester know they’re in danger too.
That they all are.
She finally gets there only to find the bunker a mess and the possibility that she was too late is too strong to ignore.
Rating: T Word Count: 10,601 Archive Warnings: Major Character Death (Not Main Pairing) Major Tags: End!Verse, Sam Winchester Knows ASL, Mutual Pining Summary: When jumping through universes in an attempt to save his mother, Sam winds up in the End!verse in 2018, four years after Dean’s own visit. Eileen Leahy is the runner for one of the few remaining human settlements who finds him after stepping through the portal.
Sam tries not to let his unresolved feelings for his universe’s Eileen to bleed through, but he can’t help it–End!Eileen has all the same traits that made him fall for his version. Meanwhile, Eileen tries not to fall for a man who will be gone in a week.
Written by @rosemoonweaver Art by @dmsilvisart Rating: Explicit Word Count: 20,774 Archive Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Tags: Canon Divergent, Post Season 12, Eileen Lives, Canon Typical Violence, Case Fic, Magic, Vaginal Sex, First Kiss, Dean/Castiel (side pairing), discussions of past character death Summary: Sam is reeling after Eileen shows up, alive and totally unscathed, at the Winchester’s door. He’d seen her dead with his own two eyes, but apparently that’s just another one in the cruel string of fake-outs, near misses, and actual deaths his life has become these past thirteen years. He should be grateful that she’s alive, and he certainly is, but now he’s faced with the a reality that is somehow even worse. He’s still got feelings for her, and his drive to make sure she doesn’t wind up actually dead this time are putting a damper on whatever chance he thought they could have had at a real relationship. He doesn’t doubt her abilities, but he has no idea if he’s strong enough to make that leap.
Posting February 19th
Dean pulls a silver switchblade from his shirt pocket and flicks it open. He gestures of the creature’s hand, and she stretches it out for him, her eyes still on Sam. She flinches when the blade slides across her skin, but there is no smoke. Dean pockets it and repeats the process with holy water. Still no smoke. No hissing. No issues. Just a slightly wetter looking Eileen.
“See? I’m not a shifter. Or a demon. It’s just me.”
Sam exhales and lowers the gun. “How?”
“How what?”
“How aren’t you dead?” Dean asks.
“I saw your body. I had to make sure. You were – it was a hellhound,” Sam says.
Eileen’s face falls and she drops her arms. “I was on a plane until three days ago. I took a greyhound to Wichita.”
“But I -”
“I wasn’t me,” she says, “maybe you were mistaken – “
“No. It had your face. It was meant to be you. I was supposed to see you.”
“Oh, Sam.” Eileen comes forward, wrapping her arms around him and nuzzling into his chest. Sam lets out a breath and allows his body to relax. His heart is thundering behind his ribs and he’s probably about to start crying, but he lets his free hand slide up and down Eileen’s back. She’s here. She’s real. She’s okay. Thank fuck.
Written by tfw_cas Art by @kuwlshadow Rating: Explicit Word Count: 28,434 Archive Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Major Tags: Sam Winchester/Eileen Leahy, Castiel/Dean Winchester, canon compliant to 12×23, canon episode dialogue, temporary character death, case fic, British Men of Letters, sexual content Summary: Their lives should have been very different, but for Eileen Leahy and Sam Winchester, hunting is all they have ever known. They are thrown together on one case after another, and friendship, and maybe something more, starts to blossom between them.
When tragedy strikes, they are ripped apart – maybe for ever. Can anything be done to save them, or will Eileen be just another in a long list of women that Sam has lost?
Posting February 23rd
“Bacon and eggs. I like to get some meat whenever I can.” Eileen smiled mischievously, and Sam suddenly felt like he couldn’t breathe properly. So, they were back to the flirting again, were they? Well, bring it on.
“I think you’ll be happy with what I give you.” Sam turned away to start making the food, so he didn’t see Eileen’s reaction, but he was pretty certain he heard her giggle.
Sam made omelets with crispy bacon on the side, and after saving some for Dean, Sam served it up for him and Eileen. They sat and ate at the kitchen table, and Sam found himself savouring the domesticity of it all. He could really get used to this – it felt warm and cosy.
“Do you think you might be able to stick around for a while?” Sam tried to come off as nonchalant; like the answer wasn’t important either way.
“I should hit the road, once we know Dean is okay.”
Sam tried – and failed – to cover up the disappointment he felt, and Eileen made a sympathetic face.
“I promise to visit you and Dean when I’m back this way. If a hunt brings me in this direction…” Eileen smiled sweetly, and Sam accepted that he was going to have to just deal with her leaving sooner, rather than later.
“You’d better.” Sam cleared the table, and put the dishes in the sink for later, then turned back to Eileen. “Shall we check on Dean?”
Eileen nodded, and they went back to the dungeon – hopefully for the last time. Dean was sitting up, and stared wide-eyed at them as they came through the door.
“Hey Sam, Eileen. Nice of you to come get me. What the hell am I doing in the dungeon, in handcuffs? And why do I have such a bad headache?”
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