More from this lovely sastiel AU (shhh, I know I’m the only one who cares about this) bc I wrote this months ago, when I also posted the first thing, but meh… I’ll never complete anything written in my LIFE so might as well post my ramblings here.
Complete backstories for this AU under the cut:
*sobs*
Karate wants this sooooo muuuuch!!!
*huggles moose stuffie*
Sastiel single parent AU, with Sam and his shy son Jack and Cas and Rebel!Claire.
They meet at a support group for single parents, both just having moved to the city with their kids (Claire and Jack are still smol, like, under the age of ten). They discover that they live not too far apart and since they get along pretty well they decide to set up a play date for their kids. Claire and Jack, despite having very different personalities, get on like a house on fire and are inseperable as they grow up. Now Sam and Cas don’t have a choice but to see each other again. And again. And again. And hoo boy, they’re starting to like each other. Cue the mutual pining.
Or!
Claire and Jack are in their teens and they’re both hella gay (or in Claire’s case, hella pan). Best friends since childhood, so they tell each other everything and basically consider themselves to be brother and sister. Only problem is that neither of them has the courage to come out to their dad, neither of them sure what kind of reaction they would get. And since they live in a small town, maybe it’s better to be save than sorry.
Meanwhile, Sam and Cas have gotten closer over the years and at some point realized that there’s more than friendship between them. They’re really not sure how to tell their kids though.
There’s a lot of sneaking around, miscommunication… but it’s all resolved in the end.
I want all of this!
if there’s a scene in season 14 where cas sees sam cry for the first time i’m gonna have a heart attack.
From the writing notes of @beingcouy and @threshie :
Jack: Dean…Sam and Castiel went into
the changing room to change into swim trunks and haven’t come out in a long time. >_>;
I’m beginning to worry about them.Dean: =|
Jack: How long should I wait before I
go in and check on them?Dean: How long has it been?
Jack: *worriedly* Two minutes and
thirty-eight seconds.Dean: ….
Jack: They could be dead. =(
Dean: *trying not to laugh* Yeah, you
better go check on ‘em.Jack: *hurries into changing room*
*Voice is heard from outside* Sam! Castiel! Are you okay?! You’re
all tangled up, what happened?! Something stole your clothes! *gasp*Dean: >_>; …In not even five
minutes, guys? Really?
Pairing: Sastiel
Challenge: This is for @queen-of-deans-booty ‘s 3,500 follower celebration (spn card thing)! Congratulations on 3,500 followers, you deserve it and so many more! ❤
“Prompts”: Sam + stress + single parent AU
Warnings: Mentions of death, a widowed parent, mentions of divorce
Rating: Mid-Fluff
Word Count: 1,559
A/n: Also I apologize if this isn’t good- I’ve never written for Sastiel, but thought I would try something new for the challenge!
Title: At The Park
Sam sighs, glancing at his phone one more time before moving up to the receptionist once more. “Are you sure all of the kids are out?” She nods slowly, her head tilting slightly.
“Yes, I’m sure Mr. Winchester. They all left about 10 minutes ago.”
It’s around this time that panic rises in Sam’s chest, and he nods, turning quickly and bolting out of the building, shouting a rushed thank you over his shoulder as he jogs down the street, his gaze raking over the sea of people. “Johnathan! Johnny!” Sam searches frantically, stopping every person he can. “Have you seen a boy? Five years old, about this tall? He’s wearing an orange shirt- plain, yeah, plain orange, he has a dark green puffy jacket- jeans and som- no? Oh- no, thank you,” he bolts down the street, cupping his hand around his mouth and shouting. “Johnny! Johnny!” He racks his brain to think of anywhere Johnathan could be and remembers the conversation they’d had earlier. “The park…” He turns quickly, blinking away the tears pricking at the corner of his eyes as he backtracks quickly, weaving his way through the crowd while constantly calling for his son.
Not too far away he can see the park, and he sees a streak of orange running across the playground. “Johnny!” He moves faster than he ever thought possible as he jumps over the bench, dropping quickly and scooping up his son, pulling him to him in a tight hug. “Oh, god, Johnny, what are you doing? Why did you leave- are you okay? Oh god, Johnny, are you okay?” He pulls away, grasping his child’s head and turning it, examining every visible inch of his son.
“Dad!” Johnathan whines, a smile sliding across his face. “I’m fine!” Sam frowns, pulling Johnathan in for another hug.
“Don’t ever do this again, why would you leave? I told you I was going to be late! I told you to wait at the front desk, Johnny!”
“Oh, my.” Sam looks up, frowning when he hears the deep voice. He stares down at him and looks away briefly. “I, uh…that would be my fault. I’m so sorry- I didn’t realize…” He motions to the side. “Maria said that Johnny said that his dad- you, I guess, said that he could come to the park with us. I didn’t think much about it- I’m so sorry. I hope you didn’t get too worried.” Sam swallows roughly and stands up.
“Johnny, go play- we’ll talk about this later, okay?”
“I’m not in trouble?” He asks softly.
“No. I’m just…I’m glad you’re okay- go, have fun.” He watches his son run over to the jungle gym, and sighs, plopping down onto the bench and covering his face.
“I’m so sorry,” the man sits down next to Sam. “I didn’t mean any harm.”
“No- I know, it’s fine. I just can’t lose him- you know? He’s all I have left.” He drags his hand down his face and then holds it out to him.
Imagine your Smol and Tol otp where Tol is doing push-ups and Smol is lying under them so they are more motivated to stay up on their arms and keep going and sometimes when they push down they get a peck on the lips (and then Tol gets tired and collapses heavily on top of Smol, smushing them while they flail)
When Castiel rescues Sam Winchester for the second time, the human’s soul and body are not physically destroyed as they had been previously. He is pale and shaking, but relatively unharmed.
His mind, however, is probably a different story.
“Tell me your name,” Castiel says softly, holding Sam close, arms wrapped tightly around him.
“Sam Winchester,” he replies, his voice wobbly. “My name is Sam Winchester.” He buries his face into Castiel’s chest.
“Did he hurt you?”
“No,” Sam whispers. “He didn’t touch me. He barely talked to me. I’m still –” His breath hitches.
“Scared?”
Sam’s voice breaks on a sob. “Yes.”
“Shh,” Castiel murmurs. “You’re out. You are safe, Sam.”
A few episodes without Dean, I’m curious and excited because now Cas and Sam can actually hang out and bond more and
maybe kiss a little
Karate, SPN Demonic Octopus Guardian 