I left Heaven because of the fighting between my brothers. Then I broke the plan. I definetely regret it now...
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Gabriel silently thanked his father when Sam left, the archangel attempting to try and sit up, wincing and flexing his left hand a bit, hoping the burn was hurting Sam. Though one thing's clear. His Sam wont be coming back any time soon and that...
He shook his head and looked towards the door, wishing he'd been there in the days before Sam said yes...wishing he could have been able to help like he should have.
"I failed you Sam..I'm sorry." He whispered as his eyes went to the rack.
Got Candy with That?: mrsamuelwinchester: Got Candy with That?: Wounds of a different…
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Gabriel snarled and fought against the hold, fighting through every pang of pain from the shattered kneecaps. He didnt want any of this, it’s clear he doesnt want to be touched by the twisted thing Sam’s become.
“Stop it Sam! I never did this to you, what makes you think it’s okay to do it to me hm?” He snarls as he struggles as hard as he can against the hold, “It isnt right and you know it. You cant get what you want.” he says as cooly as he can, trying desperately to reach what little of Sam he knows is there, trying to get Sam to remember that not everything is about sex.
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"No, not the things you could do to me, you stick that dick in my mouth and I' either biting it or pulling off of it. I will not partake in any sort of sex with you like this," He snarls out and its clear he feels strong about that, managing to get himself into a sitting position on the ground, eyes hard.
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"Because one, I have a secret weapon you've never seen, and two...well, lets say I doubt Lucifer would like to see the little brother he raised killed. go on Sammy, try and risk his wrath with a stunt like that."
He's playing a dangerous game...but he's hoping Sam still has a conscious down there somewhere.
"Besides, you'd miss my rugged good looks and my voice."
Gabriel lay limp against the rack, keeping his eyes closed and breathing hard. Pain he could deal...
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“Is it warm Sam? Hm? Is it warmer than the rest of you?” His eyes briefly flash with his suppressed grace but otherwise he doesnt make any moves to fight against Sam.
“You cut out my tongue and I’ll yap at you with my mind, you know I can and will so you lose either way.”

Gabriel lay limp against the rack, keeping his eyes closed and breathing hard. Pain he could deal with. The shattered kneecaps were nothing compared to the injuries he’d gotten on the...
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"Its more than just a claim. You really have no idea how much i put into that do you? I could have killed you with the sheer power behind it, but I didn't. Though of course, I'm not going to share just what I did...just that it's invaluable."
Gabriel smirked and closed his eyes, arms twitching as he thought on when he'd just hold the warm giant in his arms.
Wounds of a different sort
Gabriel lay limp against the rack, keeping his eyes closed and breathing hard. Pain he could deal with. The shattered kneecaps were nothing compared to the injuries he’d gotten on the battlefield in the civil war.
No, what bothered him and hurt him the most was who did the damage, the person who had injured him and nearly gouged his eyes out…the very person he knew would do more damage now. The person he still loved despite the darkness that had twisted him.
It was a small mercy, that his captor had let his wings free, claiming him to always have been whiny. It was after a few more breaths that Gabriel opened his eyes and looked up.
“So what are you going to do now, Sam?”
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Gabriel snorts and looks down, “I did. Back when it was good attention.” He says as he tests his restraints again, ignoring the pain in his legs. He looks Sam up and down again.
“How’s that burn mark feeling, Sam?” He gets a mischievous smirk on his face now, he clearly knows something about the mark that Sam might want to know.

Wounds of a different sort
Gabriel lay limp against the rack, keeping his eyes closed and breathing hard. Pain he could deal with. The shattered kneecaps were nothing compared to the injuries he’d gotten on the battlefield in the civil war.
No, what bothered him and hurt him the most was who did the damage, the person who had injured him and nearly gouged his eyes out…the very person he knew would do more damage now. The person he still loved despite the darkness that had twisted him.
It was a small mercy, that his captor had let his wings free, claiming him to always have been whiny. It was after a few more breaths that Gabriel opened his eyes and looked up.
“So what are you going to do now, Sam?”
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Wounds of a different sort
Gabriel lay limp against the rack, keeping his eyes closed and breathing hard. Pain he could deal with. The shattered kneecaps were nothing compared to the injuries he'd gotten on the battlefield in the civil war.
No, what bothered him and hurt him the most was who did the damage, the person who had injured him and nearly gouged his eyes out...the very person he knew would do more damage now. The person he still loved despite the darkness that had twisted him.
It was a small mercy, that his captor had let his wings free, claiming him to always have been whiny. It was after a few more breaths that Gabriel opened his eyes and looked up.
"So what are you going to do now, Sam?"
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Gotta Love that smile
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Gabriel/Loki Story so far
Gabriel left Heaven in 550 A.D. He had been watching the Earth for a while, ever since he had realized father had left. He had kept a constant eye out for his true vessel. He spotted the said vessel running from a blonde thundergod called Thor. He watched as Loki the vessel, the God being chased struggled to fight him off and to flee.
A fatal blow had been struck against Loki, one that would kill the God given time. Time that Gabriel needed to leave. So the Archangel went to Michael for a mission. He was told to stop a skirmish between Hell's demons and the humans. Gabriel had nodded and left, yet instead of going immediately to the battle, he went to Loki, who had just collapsed weakly onto the ground, hands shaking on his staff before looking up sharply at the sound of Gabriel's wings as he descended. The God could hear him perfectly. Good.

He made a deal with Loki. He gets to use his body so long as Loki gets to come out and experience the world whenever he was aware enough. Gabriel tried to find fault with this deal, but there was none, so he agreed and the God complied.
The first few breaths as Loki were gurgling bloody breaths before his grace kicked in and healed the fatal wound. Gabriel spat the blood out and looked at the glowing staff in hand and got an idea.
He left to confront the demons. It was there that he tested Loki's power and used it to slaughter the demons, barely using his grace at all. The thrill of the magic was...something he had never experienced before, but he loved it. He wanted to do more of this. He wanted to be this God, this Trickster God.
He roamed for a little bit before he changed his face, especially after seven more encounters with Thor, who apparently had an execution order from Asgard to kill Loki, adopted brother or not.
He changed his face to the one he wears now, and he used it to seduce the Gods of the other religions, and apparently, even Kali...Though Kali...things ended badly with her. She broke his heart and threw it to the wind.
Fast forward to Springfield Ohio 2007.

It's the day the Winchester Brothers come to hunt him. Of course they don't know what they are hunting is an Archangel posing as a Trickster.
What amuses him about this is that ten years prior, John Winchester had hunted him and supposedly killed him. Sure the stake hurt but it had no effect whatsoever, being an Archangel and all.
The boys were extremely dense and he loved giving them easy reasons to fight. He first froze Sam's computer with busty Asian beauties, though only after he got his fill of them hot Asians. He went around screwing with the other stuff in the room, especially Dean's food and for good measure, socks in the sink, playing on every little bit of Sam's annoyances with his brother.
Sam's a good kid, but all too easy to fuck with, something he and Dean both love to do apparently. However he had to even the score up a bit, and let the air out of the impala's tires. He had pet the car while he did it. This car seriously could make a hot chick if he made it human...Still this car was clearly so loved by Dean it was almost a physical pain for him to fuck around with it, even as he left Sam's money clip near one of the tires.
He loved how slow the brothers were, and how oblivious they were to him. However seeing Sam, being in that sasquatch's presence...a smart as hell Sasquatch with gorgeous eyes and that floppy longish hair. He couldn't help flirting with him more than Dean.
He told them some bullshit stories, and watched Sam as he played along and grinned and Gabriel felt his heart skip when he saw Sam's smile and his dimples. Oh God the dimples, and if he got off that night on the image of Sam smiling...That was his secret.
Of course it wouldn't last, the role of playing Janitor and an innocent civilian bystander. Mostly cause of that old fart, Robert Singer. Singer told them what he (supposedly) was and they came back to the school to investigate a little more. Dean and Sam of course had a fight outside. He didn't know until later that they were faking, it really had been good. There had also been some satisfaction over the gals beating Dean up...however they had to stab the illusion...so he had to let it end. Whatever. He knows he'll run into them another day. Until then he's going to keep partying until the world ends...
Yet for a year those eyes and floppy hair and that smile constantly haunted him..
So when the boys came to the Mystery Spot he HAD to prank them. However first thing was first. While the boys were sleeping Monday night, Gabriel made a perfect copy of Dean and put it in his bed as he mojo'd the older Winchester into a deeper sleep before silently and effortlessly hefting him out of bed. He had taken Dean to a nice sized house and had mildly brainwashed him into thinking he lived there. From there he stocked the pantry full of pie and other goodies, and had a few girls for Dean to enjoy. Then with everything ready he sent a double of his disguise out and thus started Groundhog day, seeing everything through his double's eyes...
At least up until the end of the six months of Hell he put Sam through. Sam was so far off the deep end it made Gabriel's grace twist horribly as he kept calling as Bobby. Finally he decided to finish it for the 'prank' for the lesson...He knocked out a happily feasting Dean, wiped his memories and sent him to the right day during the time Sam would be asleep before he went to meet the puppy dog eyed Winchester. Sam really did know how to use his eyes for evil...or good, whatever you want to call it.

He knew he had to fight to keep his expression amused and neutral as Sam's words and desperation tore at his grace, hell even Loki who was partially awake seemed to be in favor of sparing the kid his agony.
He eventually explained the lesson, that Dean wouldnt be there forever and that Sam had to move on...
Sam only pleaded for him to send him back to the right day, saying he could. Gabriel had nodded and admitted he could, but why should he? Just because he could do something doesn't mean he should do it. In hindsight, he probably should have remembered his own words, but for now...for now he sent the Winchester back to Wednesday to be greeted by his brother...
Even after he let the Winchesters go he...he followed them, following Sam like a lost puppy. Guilt constantly haunted him like it never had before, the Archangel feeling like he had to keep Sam company, even if Sam didnt know it in the nights he was alone in motel rooms while Dean was out getting laid and wasting the last few weeks of his life.
Eventually Gabriel had revealed himself to Sam, Sam who didn't seem up for killing him, but then again he had given him his word. No, Gabriel had offered something he hadn't offered in a long time, an open ear...Yet that went unexpectedly. Sam had tried to get Gabriel to fuck him or Sam fuck Gabriel, the Archangel hadn't been sure...but he had declined he'd kissed and touched, but he had declined the sex and yet mercilessly teased Sam who clearly hated it because he couldn't have what he wanted.
The next time he appeared to Sam, it had been after an argument with Dean, and this time Sam had fallen asleep on Gabriel. It had been...it had been pleasant and Gabriel had wished it could last forever, despite the Winchester's sexual frustration with him.
Gabriel met the Winchester another few times before revealing himself to Sam and Dean at once, but only after Loki's magic had seemed to interact with another magic and brought a future Sam to the hotel, that Sam had told them to talk to 'The Trickster' and tossed them a flask of Holy Oil, saying it would help...before Loki decided to go all crazy and threaten future Sam, putting a knife to his throat. Loki had decided to let that Sam go, but Gabriel didnt know the details.
Two more encounters before the day that is the most important of all.
The day Sam decided he was going to be homicidal and run off to go kill himself, or something. All he really truly remembers is trying to stop Sam, fighting for control over the steering wheel and a semi coming right for him. Gabriel had reacted quickly, sending Sam back to Dean and Jo further back on the road right before the horrible crunch of metal and bones, and the feel of wet blood. He wished in the crashing rolls after, when he ended up on the roof of the overturned car, that he could have been knocked out. No, that was never the case though...He had to feel every ounce of agony coursing through his body. He could have prevented any of this with his grace, but he knew using too much grace would draw attention from Heaven..so he was stuck using Loki's slow method of healing. He was vaguely aware of Sam pulling him out. He couldnt remember the words Sam said in those few minutes, just that he was concerned...up until the holy fire was lit...when he was forced to reveal just who he was.

He still remembers the hurt betrayal on Sam's face, the way he wanted nothing to do with him after that. That. That look had destroyed the Archangel's resistance as he pleaded with Sam to look at him, that he had to do this, that he had been doing it for a long time. Dean interrogated him, demanding answers that he gave...
He said he could help them get around the deal. He really could, he had several ideas...but those didnt matter to him, not after Sam threw his coat over the flames for Gabriel to get over. It wasnt long after that he blacked out in the back of the Impala...or had they been using another car? He didnt know...he just knew the next time he woke he was in some strange place with Sam watching him like a fucking creeper. Loki's magic was also run dry and Gabriel sighed and answered questions about the injuries even as Gabriel used his grace for the first time in years as the main power source for Loki's body.
He listened to Sam ask him what he could do, even listened as time travel was brought up. He remembered the desperation on Sam's face, the very faint hope that Gabriel would do it, would save his brother from having to make the deal. The hope that he wouldn't have to live without his brother. Gabriel had gotten a piece of paper and wrote in it before folding it up and swallowing before saying goodbye and leaving...

He went back to Cold Oaks. He went back and broke every rule of time and risked getting killed by his brothers...
He saved Sam, prevented Dean from going to make the deal...and most importantly he had prevented the apocalypse from happening.
Sam and Dean had both been astonished. Yet they hadnt noticed how this act had torn him apart, how with saving Sam he was losing the Sam in the future that would now cease to exist. He had saved Sam only to kill him.
He had then given the younger cute innocent Sam the paper before leaving.
The words he had written were basically explaining that Sam had asked him to do this so he wouldn't have to live without Dean. Gabriel had also explained that he had done this for Sam, and that he cared for him, and would meet him again at the right date and place, where he had originally come from.
He had left seconds after to appear back in the home and he'd gone and stumbled into Sam's room to collapse on the bed, unaware of how much the timeline had changed, or how much Sam actually remembered.
Later after some sex and a few days and Sam telling him he had been thinking of him for so long...Gabriel had found their missing and somehow alive father in a nearby park. Their father who is possessed by Azazel, the two constantly fighting for control.
Gabriel remembered taking pity on him and helping him fight Azazel. Gabriel didnt smite the demon because he had plans. Plans to torture the little yellow eyed bastard with grace until he begged for Death. Besides, Gabriel never knew what these demons would do to keep a meatsuit, and one as important as John? Yeah couldnt risk killing both or risk the wrath of the Winchesters.
He spends his days working on a tome of enochian and translating it. He also spends them irritating Dean and apparently causing problems without realizing it. Hell, Loki seemed to be getting along with Sam, which was odd but whatever.
Except now he kinda hated the little bastard. Sam had broken up with Gabriel, which left the Archangel crushed, angry and broken, privy to unknown mood swings now because of this. He may be happy one second then angry and smitey the next. He both loves and hates Sam. Hates him for what he did but he still loves him, wants him back again and he still wants someone to hold. He doesnt want to be alone all over again. Yet despite several attempts at amends he's always ended up fucking it up one way or another with the Winchesters. Perhaps he's destined to be alone and miserable until the day he knows Lucifer will stab him. He's starting to look forward to that day more and more now, because right now, that day seems like it would be a mercy killing. He just wants to be put out of his misery now.
Castiel and other angels including Michael now knew he's alive, they also know what he did in the past, and that Gabriel had enchanted that exact moment in time to harm whoever went back to change it and alert him. He had essentially put a lock on that year that only he could open. They also know that he broke the plan.

Of the angels currently around, Gabriel is pretty sure he can only trust Castiel...Castiel the angel who had already befriended Dean and Sam...
Currently he's at one of his oldest properties. One of his oldest and most extravagant properties, in every way possible, including spellwork. No-one could get in without permission from him.
One thing would always be true no matter what...He had done all of it for Sam. He had doubts that he had done the right thing, wondered if he was on the right path. Michael claimed he had made things much worse...but time could only tell...
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Everyone give me prompts for fics relating to or around the last SPN episode, or just any prompt around this episode and the future laying murky and covered in goo beyond it.
What I will accept: Mpreg, bonding, mating, cuddling body swap, basically whatever.
What I will NOT accept:Wincest
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This man always looks sexy. And he’s so clever too. Really what isnt there to like about him?
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So apparently sam has an actor twin
and his name is jared. interesting. Jared is a more enthusiastic lover though, and touches me more. *blushes*
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Tomi its called summarizing things for a reason, if I were to put down every single detail then it would be like a book you silly mook. (This is a rp tumblr hun of course he’s an insensitive asswipe on his own page =P and i totally failed at reblogging this on the right account)
Babies, babies and more babies.
Well interesting few months. The moose got me knocked up with triplets, I got revenge on him for breaking my heart by having my dad knock him up with a kid.
THEN My dad turned me into a female and unprotected sex is well…it leads to another baby. I’m six months along.
Then there’s Circle.
Circle got knocked up by my awesome swimmers and well… She had twins just yesterday.
I’m a baby making machine arent I?

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To Fly High
I remember the days when i could fly over a new crisp unpolluted world the cool wind comforting as it went through my feathers.
I remember the days when my entire family resided in Eden.
I remember when we got along with Adam and Eve.
I remember eating of the forbidden tree.
I remember the look my father gave me.
I remember the sorrow that entered his eyes.
I remember Lucifer eating of the same tree.
I remember seeing the pride enter his being.
I remember the last day in Eden before the fighting began...
I remember too much.
So I was all too glad, when I could remember no more.
All at the hands, of my favorite big brother.


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