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Jul 5

I love your work! You get a lot of people asking for imagines about the reader and dean ( which I love, actually gives me butterflies) can you write an imagine you would like? Anything! I just wanna see what makes you happy!

Anonymous

You’re so sweet! This message really made my day. And I’m glad you like my other stuff.

So I decided to write a fem!reader x Charlie imagine, which I read a prompt for a couple of weeks ago on sammy-and-supernatural’s blog. So I hope you guys like it!

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“So,” Charlie started, pressing the stop button as the credits began to roll on The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring. “When were you going to tell them?”

“Tell who what?” you murmured, your mind still in Middle Earth.

“Um, hello!” Charlie replied, pulling her head up off your shoulder and sitting up properly. “When were you going to tell Sam and Dean about us?”

“Oh, that,” you answered, placing the popcorn bowl, empty of everything except a few un-popped kernels, onto the table. “Well, you know, I kinda just…”

“Thought you’d keep putting it off until they worked it out for themselves?”

“Of course not!” you protested. At Charlie’s dubious look, you added, “I was kind of hoping they wouldn’t notice.” It wasn’t that you didn’t care about Charlie, it was just that you liked it this way - just the two of you. You could spend time together without your brothers worrying about you or trying to interfere, and you loved that. It was stolen moments like this that you lived for, moments where you could forget about monsters and shotguns and just spend time with spend time with your girlfriend, like a normal girl.

“Y/N!” Charlie admonished. “You can’t just not tell them!”

“It’s got nothing to do with you!” you hastily assured her, seeing the brief flash of hurt in her eyes. “Or me, for that matter. I mean, they’re totally supportive of my sexual orientation. It’s just, well, they’ve never actually met anyone I’ve dated before, and my brothers can be a bit…”

“Overprotective?” Charlie suggested, giving you a knowing look.

“That noticeable, huh?” you answered wryly. Charlie smirked, giving you a look which suggested that you already knew the answer. “I don’t get why they have to be, though! I mean, I am an adult! A fully grown human being!”

“You wouldn’t know it,” Charlie muttered under her breath. You shoved her shoulder, grinning despite yourself. “Seriously, though, you’re their little sister. They’re just looking out for you.”

“I know,” you sighed. “But can we please stop talking about this for now? I just want to enjoy today while it’s just you and me, alright?” You leaned into her, so close that the tips of your noses brushed against each other.

“Deal,” she whispered, closing the gap between you.

The sound of the door being shoved open startled, causing you and Charlie to jump away from one another. You hadn’t even heard footsteps approaching, but it would seem that you and Charlie were no longer alone.

“Dean!” you cried, jumping up to greet him as Sam appeared in the doorway behind him. “Sam! What are you guys doing home so soon?” You cringed as you heard yourself speak, and tried to stop sounding so high-pitched and squeaky.

“We finished up with the case early…” Sam replied, staring at you and Charlie in utter confusion.

“What the hell is going on?” Dean demanded, barging into the room.

“Well, um, we were - we were just, um,” Charlie mumbled.

“We were kissing,” you stated, taking a deep breath. You felt Charlie grab your hand, giving it an encouraging squeeze. With this show of support, you gathered up the courage to say what you had to. “Because she’s my girlfriend.”

The moment the words left your lips, Sam and Dean’s attitudes changed completely. The bewilderment drained completely from Sam’s face, and he stood glancing between you and Charlie with a huge grin in his face. Dean, on the other hand, had stopped looking angry, and had instead taken on a fiercely protective stance. “Charlie, could I speak with you for a minute?” he asked in a strained voice.

“Oh. My. God.” you stated, stopping Charlie as she headed towards Dean. “You are NOT going to have the big brother talk with my girlfriend.”

“Y/N, just let me deal with this, alright?”

“No!” you exclaimed. “Dean, Charlie and I have been seeing each other for three months! We really do care for each other. I know I would never do anything to deliberately hurt her, and I’m sure she feels the same about me.” You could see Dean’s resolve weakening, so you carried on, your tone much more imploring now. “Please, guys, I can handle this on my own. I’m an adult - I don’t need my brothers to watch out for me every step of the way.”

“But we want to,” Dean replied, standing firm.

“I know you do,” you murmured, walking to him and taking his hand. “But sometimes, you just have to trust that I know what I’m doing.” Dean stared at you for several long moments, his eyes searching your face. After a minute, he nodded.

“Alright,” he said to you. “Alright. But Charlie?”

“Yes?”

“You ever hurt my baby sister, and I will make you regret it,” Dean said. “Understood?”

“Sir, yes, sir,” she replied, giving him a mock salute. But you could see that underneath the joking tone, she had taken everything he said seriously.

“Well, now that we’ve got that out of the way,” you began, “would you two leave us? We have a Lord of the Rings marathon to continue.”

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Thanks for reading! By the way, I’ve heard that people are posting some really disturbing images in several popular tags, including the Supernatural tag. So just be careful if you go to look through there.

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Hey can you do a readerxcharlie please? It has to involve a movie night and the boys too please :3 thank you <3

Hi. I’m so sorry for the delay! But I hope this is what you were after.

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You settled down into the soft leather of the couch, the screensaver of the DVD player bouncing around the screen while you waited for everyone to get ready. Sam and Cas had already taken their places on the other seats in the room and Dean was just heading in, his hair damp from the shower he’d just taken.

You heard the pinging countdown of the microwave and as Charlie opened it, the smell of popcorn wafted towards you.

“Hurry up! I want to start the movie!” you called out to her. As she walked in and sat down, you grinned at her, grabbing a few pieces of popcorn and stuffing them into your mouth.

“Hey!” She slapped your hand away, sending the bowl down on the table where it was out of your reach. “Stop eating all the popcorn! The movie hasn’t even started yet.”

“But it’s traditional to eat it all before the movie starts!” you protested.

“I’m pretty sure that only works when you’re actually in a movie theatre,” Sam pointed out. He was leaning back into the cushions, his legs stretched out along the ground in front of him and his arms folded behind his head.

“Hush, Sam! I’m right. I’m always right.”

“You just go on thinking that,” Charlie teased. You playfully hit her arm before leaning in towards her, capturing her lips with your own. As you ran your hands through her red hair, she placed her hands on your hips, pulling you closer.

“Alright, alright. Tone it down, lovebirds!” Dean teased. “Just remember that I’ve got to watch TV on that couch!”

You shot him a mock glare, trying to contain your smile. But you and Charlie pulled apart none the less, with her moving to rest her head against your shoulder. “I don’t understand,” Cas announced, indifferent to what had been happening around him. You glanced up at the angel to find him seated upright on a chair, a confused frown on his face. In his hands was the DVD case, and he appeared to be reading the blurb. “Why would anyone want to watch a film about children killing one another?”

“There’s more to it than that, Cas,” you explained. “The Hunger Games is a very powerful and well-written story. It’s got a lot of social and political messages, too.”

“It still seems like a horrible tale to me,” he answered dubiously.

“Just give it a shot,” Sam encouraged.

“Who knows?” Charlie began. “You might like it so much that you’ll come and see Mockingjay Part 1 with us at the movies!”

“There are more of them?”

“Yep!” you answered. “The Hunger Games and Catching Fire are the only ones out at the moment, which we’ll be watching tonight. But late this year Mockingjay Part 1 comes out, followed by Mockingjay Part 2 next year!”

“Do you think you guys could stop all this crapping on?” Dean complained. “I want to start watching the movie!” He was sprawled across the lounge, his facial expression showing his agitation at the delay.

“Let’s start then,” Charlie stated, pointing the remote at the TV and pressing the play button.

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Can you do an imagine where the pairing is readerxdean? But here's what I was thinking, charlie and the reader are best friends but the reader is straight. Sam and dean think that thy are together because of how comfortable around each other they are or the way they act. Then dean finds out the reader is straight and hits on her and it gets fluffy?? Thanks! And you can change it a little if you want! Your writing is perf!

Anonymous

Hi! Thanks for saying that! And thank you for the request. I’m sorry it took so long. I just wanted to let you know that I really enjoyed writing this. I’ve got a few friendships where I’m close like this to the person so it was fun to translate that into words. Anyway, I hope you like it!

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You were stretched out along the couch, your head in Charlie’s lap. “Chip me,” you demanded, reaching in and grabbing a handful once she’d passed you the bag. “Thank you!”

“Uh huh,” Charlie replied. “Now shut up. I can’t hear the movie over your crunching.”

“Well excuse me!” you said, reaching up to swat her on the arm before settling down again and turning your attention back to the screen.

About halfway through the movie, Charlie pressed the pause button to get a drink, leaving you and the Winchesters alone in the room.

“So,” Dean began, interrupting the silence. “How long have you two been together?”

“What?” you asked in confusion.

“You and Charlie. How long have you been going out?” he clarified.

“Yeah, I was wondering the same thing,” Sam added. “You two just seem so comfortable around each other.”

You burst out laughing. “We’re not like that.”

“Oh. Well do you want to be? Because I could talk to her for you…” Dean suggested.

“Are you kidding?” you giggled. “Charlie’s my best friend! I’m not interested in her in that way. Besides, I’m more into people who are a little bit more…male.”

“So you’re straight?” Sam confirmed.

“As far as I’m aware,” you smiled.

“Really?” Dean asked, a grin taking over his features. Noticing the attention he was giving you all of a sudden, you looked down, attempting to hide the blush creeping over your cheeks.

Charlie strode back into the room. “Alright, everyone. It’s movie time. Don’t make me cast a muffliato charm over you.”

Half an hour later, the movie was over and you went into the kitchen to throw away the empty chip packet.

“You know, I’ve met a lot of angels in my time but you’re the only one who’s ever made a room feel like Heaven,” a voice stated from behind you.

Slowly, you turned around to see Dean leaning against the doorframe, his arms folded across his chest.

“I’m sorry. What?” you asked.

“I was saying that -”

“No, I heard what you said,” you told him. “But are you flirting with me, Dean Winchester?”

“Uh, maybe,” he replied, scratching the back of his neck.

“You don’t sound so sure.”

“Well it depends,” he explained.

You cocked an eyebrow. “On what?”

“Your reaction to it,” he answered.

“Well,” you began. “I think it was an incredibly lame pick-up line. Seriously. Don’t ever use that again.” He looked down, seemingly disappointed with your response. “But,” you added, “I think that the sentiment behind it was rather nice. And I think that maybe we could work something out. Maybe go out for dinner or something.”

He looked up with a smile. “Only a maybe?”

“Well it depends,” you teased.

“On what?”

You grinned. “Your reaction.”

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