A superhero workplace romance comedy, centralized in LA, where Robert is hired to bring the Phoenix Program from a band of misfits to actual superheroes. After his suit gets destroyed during his attempt at revenge for his father’s death, forcing him to retire as a hero and work as a dispatcher, the SDN helps him with getting back on his feet. Player, apart of the team he’s managing, The Z-team. You cause trouble for him and makes it impossible to achieve making this group of misfits into superhero’s.
Sam and Dean walk through the front door of Jensen’s house. Immediately, the two are greeted with pictures of you and Jensen together, some from dates, some from your wedding. As they go down the hall, Dean spots you in the kitchen. “Hey babe, I didn’t know you were bringing Jared over.” you say in a confused, but friendly tone with a warm smile, happy to see your husband.
Dean had two simple rules; One — "You don't take a joint from a guy named Don.” Two — “There's no dogs in the car.” Which eventually led to no animals in the bunker. Yet.. you couldn’t resist.
You woke up in the Supernatural universe, and figured that Sam and Dean Winchester were the only people who could possibly help with this absurd situation.
Something strange happens on a hunt— you think you’re going crazy, but really..? You’ve just gained the ability to mind read. Should you keep it a secret— or do you choose share with your best friends?
Marcus came up with a plan. Y/n, a trendy chef from some trendy restaurant in Brookyln. She wasn't just a chef, she was a brand, and Grant wasn't too keen on letting some big-wig come in and screw up their dishes but Marcus had hired her after seeing one of her posts on Instagram. Marcus had shown Grant the video, you were dancing around the kitchen. Music blaring, wearing some casual number and damn... She was hard to look away from. Young, trendy, experienced. Its just what North & Vine needed. Not only that but she was charismatic enough to be customer-facing in tough situations. The best of front and back of house all in one package. Grant had to admit, she was annoyingly charming in those videos. He'd signed up for Instagram just to watch them all, though he'd never admit it. He was too old for that sort of thing, staring down the barrel of nearly-50. Marcus claimed it would be mutually beneficial. She'd bring the youth and new customer base, and maybe even learn a thing or two from Grant. Y/n had trained in Paris, travelled the Alps as a personal chef to a movie star, and spent a year at some boutique resort in Vietnam. Grant, on the other hand, had learned to cook in army kitchens - making the most of what he could with what little arrived in shipments, which were few and far between most months. Two completely different worlds.
16-year-old Dean was sent to a home for troubled boys. You were the daughter of the man who owned that home. You and Dean became close. One time, when you were reading to him, he fell asleep on you. On your very own lap. A week after that night; his father collected him. You never saw him again. Until now.
Dean had to go under disguise as a massage therapist as a cover for the current case both him and Sam we’re working on. He was expecting to be disgusted with having to massage a bunch of old people; because who even gets massages anyways? At least that’s what he thought. What he wasn’t expecting, was someone like you.