Supernatural Imagines & Preferences ^Completed^

Firsts (Castiel×Daughter!Reader)

   First Word: You were sitting on your dad's bed and playing with your teddy bear. It had been a fairly quiet day; you and your dad had just sat in his room while he did what you assumed was work. Uncle Sam and Uncle Dean had been gone for a few days and your dad had been talking to them a lot. Your dad was talking to someone and you were trying to get his attention. You banged your teddy bear on his lap and you could tell you were annoying him to no end. 

   "(Y/N), dear, stop." You kept going, trying to get him to play with you and keep you entertained. You babbled as he let you mess with his hand. After a few minutes, he pulled it away, continuing to talk on the phone.

   "Dada," you yelled as you banged your teddy bear on his lap. Your dad stopped everything he was doing and looked at you. He smiled, informing the other person on the phone that he had to go and he started to play with you and praise you for saying your first word. 

   First Steps: Your dad, Uncle Dean, and Uncle Sam had taken you to the park since it was a nice, warm day. You sat on a picnic blanket with them, chewing on some bread as they talked. You smiled as you looked around, feeling the sun. Suddenly, you saw something colorful fly by you and you wanted to touch it. You pulled yourself up, which didn't surprise your family because you had been doing that for a while. 

   "Dada," you said as you pointed to the creature that was now sitting on the grass. Your dad looked over at where you were pointing and he smiled.

   "Do you see the butterfly, dear," he asked as you smiled and giggled. You looked at it for a little while, waiting for your dad to take you over to it. He didn't and that was when you decided you would take matters into your own hands. You wobbled as you put one of your feet in front of the other, making your way over to it. You heard your Uncle Sam worrying about where you were, but you just focused on the butterfly. As you got close to it, you felt someone pick you up, scaring the butterfly and causing it to fly away. Your dad smiled and kissed your head as he praised you but you were still sad you couldn't touch the creature. 

   "See! See," you yelled as it flew farther and farther away. You crossed your arms and started crying, burying your head into your dad's shoulder.

   "It's alright, dear. Maybe one day we'll go somewhere with lots of butterflies." He kissed your head and rocked you in his arms. 

   First Day of School: You rushed around the bunker happily, wanting to find your new shoes to get to school faster. Your dad and uncles watched you in amusement as you excitedly slipped your shoes on, immediately running to the door.

   "C'mon guy, c'mon! I'm gonna be late," you yelled as your dad smiled and laughed, taking you out to the Impala. Your Uncle Dean and Uncle Sam  followed suit, climbing into the front seat as your dad strapped you into your car seat. You kicked your feet impatiently, smiling when you pulled up in front of the school. Your dad got you out of your car seat, placing you on the ground in front of you and kissing your forehead. 

   "You be good, alright dear?" You nodded enthusiastically, kissing his cheek and saying bye to your uncles. You ran off, walking into the school and ready to make new friends.

   First Boyfriend: You held his hand as you lead him up to the front door of the bunker. Your uncles had met his parents on a hunt that they were both on, instantly becoming friends with them. Your dad had met them once or twice but he didn't know about you and their son, Andrew's, relationship. Your uncles suspected it, knowing you had both been close when you were little, but no one was sure how your dad was going to react. You opened the door of the bunker, walking in and yelling that you were home. You heard a few muffled 'hellos', supposedly from Uncle Sam and Uncle Dean and then heard a whooshing, feeling your dad's presence behind you. 

   "Hey, Dad, this is Andrew," you said as you spun around, urging Andrew to reach his hand out. Your dad took his hand, shaking it slightly before nodding his head towards you to follow him. "Gimme a second, babe." You reached out to lightly touch his hand while he nodded and went to go look around the library of the bunker. 

   "Why did you bring him here," your dad asked as he crossed his arms over his chest. "Is he a hunter?" You nodded, biting the inside of your cheek. 

   "Y-yeah. Uncle Sam and Uncle Dean have known his parents for years." He nodded, looking over at Andrew and sighing.

   "I'll tell you if I like him or not after dinner." You hugged your dad, thanking him before going over to Andrew and sitting with him as he read a book about Djinns.

   First Night At College: Your dad had decided to stay with you your first night of college for two reasons: extra protection and your roommate hadn't showed up yet. He didn't want you to be alone in a new place. It wasn't that he didn't trust you, he was just scared. You had been unpacking boxes since you stepped foot into your dorm, putting things in drawers and on shelves. Once everything was done, you sighed, looking around your new room at the things you accomplished. Your dad looked at you, smiling a little to himself.

   "I can't believe that this time tomorrow I won't see you until Thanksgiving," he sighed as he patted the space on the bed next to him. You went and sat next to him, leaning your head on his shoulder as his arm wrapped around your back. 

   "I know, but at least we have tonight," you said as you felt tears stinging your eyes. 

   "At least we have tonight," your dad repeated as he kissed your head, plunging you guys into a comfortable silence.