Level two. It just keeps getting worse
I am so pathetic holy shit. Someone come take me away because what the actual fuck. âđ¤Ąâ is literally me right now. Now one can actually know what I am talking about itâŚI am about to burst. Two- TWO?
Wtf am I on. And who is controlling me
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I am so pathetic holy shit. Someone come take me away because what the actual fuck. âđ¤Ąâ is literally me right now. Now one can actually know what I am talking about itâŚI am about to burst. Two- TWO?
Wtf am I on. And who is controlling me
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Early celebration
Iâve almost reached 6k followers and that is crazy!! I canât believe how you guys just keep coming in and supporting me. Thank you so much all of you.
As a way to give back, you can decide which fandoms to reopen and continue to do for when the time comes. So comment under this post or in my inbox to re open. You can find all of my fandoms of which here in Masterlists. And even the ones that are dead. Of course some of them are already open, but this is your chance to say what you want. (If I get enough of you saying to open a old fandom I will be opening it when the time comes.)
thank you again for the support and the love you have gave me the past few years. Love you allđ
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What are their top video games?
-mha version. Pt.1
-characters: tenya iida, izuku midoriya, Rikido Sato, Tsuyu Asui, Eijiro Kirishima, Denki Kaminari
- this is my take on things. And my opinion. Itâs not canon (kinda in my head) but donât come after me! And if you have other ideas I would love to hear them!!
- I will be doing other fandoms and characters! Let me know if you want any characters!!
Lets start.
Tenya Iida
He is a big enjoyed of candy crush and you canât tell me anything else against that. I donât see him having games on his computer or almost anything, so he plays mostly on his phone. I have a feeling he actually canât stop and he is so embarrassed over it. Come on? Man is waiting for the new levels every time.
Tetris? A thing for his brain to work and does it kinda fast. He has high scores. MAN IS A BEAST- and when he fails he will get so frustrated and get madâŚ.someone take his phone away please.
Super Mario is a childhood game but he still has it on something. Like a old nintendo, old ds and stuff. He plays it sometimes. And the only thing I see him having new gaming devices wise is a switch, and only has Mario games and plays it only each few mounts.
Izuku Midoriya
Planet zoo I canât really explain but itâs just feels so right. I think heâs a pro at it. I really wish i could explain why I feel this wayâŚ.Please tell me you see it to?
Fortnite he only plays with his friends but itâs so often. He does love the game a lot, even has a skin of himself in the game. And he has merch. He just loves to laugh with his friends and vibe. Has never raged quit.
MinecraftâŚ.Do I have to explain it? Heâs wholesome, the games wholesome. Itâs a match. Deku has so many hours it probably scares people. Heâs obsessed!!! Mention you found diamonds and heâll flip.
Rikido Sato
Unraveled is a childhood favorite of mine and I see him playing it for the same reasons. Itâs chill but makes the brain think. I think he would love it.
Cooking simulators. This is not just for the meme. Tell me why I think he would rage so much to this because of the controls being whack. If he wasnât a hero he would own his own restaurant/bakery.
Apex legends- HAVE NO IDEA WHY I THINK THIS. I know nothing about this game. I think he would play a shooter, and he gives apex vibes.
Tsuyu Asui
Sheâs plays game for chill vibes and vibes only.
Animal crossing?! One of the best games ever. She loves to decorate her island and go villager hunting. Has the best island out of the whole class. (Has many frog villagers)
Minecraft, 100# loves to vibe to the music. She plays with izu a lot too, the whole group. And sheâs like the camp mom? Makes sure things are organized and she builds a whole ass city.
Stardew valleyâŚ.One of the best games ever made again. Farmer Tsu!! She is the person who takes her time and doesnât stress about anything, she knows everything without the wiki- but she could speed run the whole game so fast.
Eijiro Kirishima
Fortnite bro. Spends so much time on there is so embarrassing. The type of friend to beg his friends to play with him when the say no. He is that guy who doesnât get up from his seat for hours to play this damn game. Headset, talking to everyone. Random people? Heâs befriending them all.
Medieval dynasty is a good game. I see him enjoying building a city up from nothing, he is the type of guy I see. Itâs relaxing.
Animal crossing fan and he has no shame. He loves this game so much. Decorates his island. Be proud of him even tho it sucks, but heâs so proud of himself (I relate) and keeps a streak of checking in every day.
Denki Kaminari
HE HAS ALL THE DAMN GAMES!! He talks shit every match. Has fought a child and made them cry (then got his ass handed to him) and I stand by this. He is good at the game, but also then sucks so bad.
Fortnite, yes other shooters because I believe he loves them. But likes to play with the boyz mostly, kiris main bestie in this game because they both are annoying the others.
MinecraftâŚyes this is getting used a lot but itâs a amazing game. Turns his music down because heâs either falling asleep or crying for questioning his existence. MINING!! He spends so much time mining itâs like he never goes to the surface.
-want more characters? Want another fandom? Just tell me in comments or my inbox
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I LOVE WHEN READER GETS PAY BACK SO MUCH! YOU DID PERFECT HUN! LETS HOO
You gifted me Sorrow i return with Lilies...
This is the aftermath of sorrow flowers by @lady-ashfade a yandere class 1a x reader hope you enjoy
They finally did it they finally killed the pest that was making you suffer! They'll be sure that you'll feel better once again!
As the days went by you started to cough fewer flowers and flowers were starting to fall off your body completely not leaving any vines and thorns around and your classmates were there by you helping you with your recovery!
Momo was trimming off the thorns and vines that were wrapped uncomfortably around your body on your body while Ochaco, Mina, and Hakagure were putting cute little bandaids all over, tsuyu was giving you some of your comfort foods and some tea to relax and Jirou sang some songs for you while you were in your hospital bed but for some reason you didn't utter a "thanks" or made a smile at them but they understood you were probably just tried!
The boys were also helping Iida was making sure you were taking your medications and making sure you weren't working just resting in your hospital bed sero and Denki was entertaining you with funny videos and card games meanwhile katsuki was making you healthy meals but Katsuki was feeling that something wasn't right you weren't reacting to what they were expecting just stared at them with a cold neutral expression barely replying to anything your classmates are saying your other classmates brush it off but to Akatsuki it lingered in his mind
After a week of recovery, you were back on your feet you still were coughing a bit flowers but recovery girls assured you that they'd go away in about a few days when you came back to the dorms everyone was elated seeing you walking on you back to yourself everyone was surrounding your gifts in their hands and praises about how brave you were everyone quiet down when everyone decided to celebrate for your return with a gathering dinner
The dinner-like party was full everyone was chattering among themselves mostly about you or most were eagerly talking to you but all your response was a hum back and a soft nod right after you finished your meal you got up and left "Wait aren't you gotta stay for dessert?" Sato questioned, everyone's eyes were on you now some were looking concerned while others looked suspiciously at you and looked back with a reassuring smile "No thank you I'm rather full but thanks anyway!" Your classmates watched as You walked away as they quietly whispered among themselves about your behavior lately, were you still sick? Was this the aftermath of the disease it has to be! Your no getting tried of them right?
In the next few weeks, you were starting to act cold and rather trying to distance them whenever Kirishima would ask you to lift weights but you declined and just walked away from him iida and Momo tried to invite you to study or at least join for a tea party but to their defeat you excused yourself saying your grades were just fine and just shut the door in their face Mina and Denki tried teasing and playing with you but you weren't smiling and laughing or teasing them back no you weren't even annoyed by it you just told them to stop with a blank expression
Your classmates grew worried about your current behavior where was the old y/n they loved? Many theories were passed around from classmate to classmate everyone was busy worrying about you until they saw it they saw you resting on Tokoyami's shoulder while you were sleeping everyone was jealous of this and wanted to up their game
You watched how everyone in your class started to fall apart everyone was against everyone's neck and neck they were fighting, yelling, and violent they were so desperate and eager to get your affection everyone pulling you away from one another just for you to go to one of the students leaving the others seething with rage, some friendships between them were broken, every day at class everyone was staring at you while glaring daggers at each other, in training your students were beating each other to a pulp in order to at least give them a praise no a thumbs up or even look their way
You watched how everyone was at it for each other while wild animals while sipping on your favorite drink snack on other hand you knew this was wrong petty even but they murdered the person you loved the most and you will never forgive them so why not get a little revenge before we get to the good part~
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Sorrow Flowers
Yan!Class 1A x Reader
â°ď˝Ľďžâ§â˝ Hanahaki disease is hard in all cases. But when you have a group of people in love with you it becomes a bigger problem, since you must love anotherâŚ
â°ď˝Ľďžâ§â˝ warnings: short blurb, hanahaki disease, angst, yandere behavior, blood and kinda gory.
dark circles appear under your eyes rather quickly, and in training you seemed to be weaker then normal. at first they thought you were becoming sick with the flu or over working yourself. the class babied you all of the time and made sure to do what they thought was best.
and slowly you came down with a nasty cough. they were so worried and even took you to Recovery Girl to get better. she couldnât find anything wrong with you- she didnât know what to test and look for so you went undiagnosed.
clinging to your throat you fell in training and tried to breath and cough up whatever was coming up. your body was sweating and panicking from the pain and lack of air you had. Aizawa was the first one at your side with the others rushing as well.
âCome on, kid.â his hand slapped the back of your back to try and help you breathe. iida was already on his way to get recovery girl. your class mates look in horror, some of them already crying and screaming for you.
bloodâŚ
blood splatter onto the floor from your lips and something rolled along with it. you gasped for air as the some blood dripped from down your chin. tears rolled down your eyes. everyone looked down to the thing on the ground, something was blocking your pipes. and what they saw was nothing they thought they had to worry about. a black flower covered in blood, some clots too.
you had hanahaki disease.
the disease for unrequited loved. you loved someone else that wasnât them. since every one of them was obsessed over you, worship the ground you walked on, wanted nothing more then to have you. that means you didnât love any of themâŚand someone undeserving.
the gazes of everyone in the room darkened to black and red. someone had made you this way. you could have died and if it isnât fixed they could lose you anyway. and that person need to pay. your teacher took you into his arms and carried you to the infirmary to get you some rest and medicine to help, while the others stayed behind to figure everything out.
âthis is why I told you idiots to keep a closer eye on them, this is all your faults.â katsuki yelled while pushing pasted them to go and found anyone he could. honestly, after he found the person responsible he might take care of his class mates too because they are equally responsible.
âif you werenât such a asshole they might have stayed with us! Itâs not our fault,â Mina shouted and huffed out.
âwhatever it takes weâll make them better. but for now,â Izuku mumbled with his quirk activated on his own and his body shocks green.
âwe need to take care of the disgrace of a person responsible.â ďżź
â°ď˝Ľďžâ§â˝ Havenât written something finished in a long time, so this probably sucks. I have been in a big writes block.
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Updating my page so if you see anything not done- DONT WORRY
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If I change my aesthetic again what should I do??
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What if I just didnât eat again?âŚ.
#hatemybody
# I need comfort about it so Iâm going to write about it.
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BABY- DID YOU SAY SOULLESS SAM? I- come, let me worship you right the fuck now!
I am so excited for the future of your fics!!! KSJSBSJSJSJ KISSES â¤ď¸â¤ď¸đ¤đ
HIDE N SEEKâ / DEMON!DEAN WINCHESTER
Pairings: Demon!Dean Winchester x Fem!Hunter!Reader
Summary: Sam had placed you in a safe home when learning that Dean had somehow gotten away. But Dean promised you, a few games have to be played, and maybe you might just get away. Silly you, a Demon never keeps his word.
Warnings: Dark themes per usual, established relationship, chasing, taunting, use of force, threats & anger, hair pulling, threats, dacryphilia, sexual implications, vulgar language
Word count: 1.7K Words
A/N: Here it is! My first Supernatural fic, Iâm so excited to write for these two! I'm still on season one so forgive me for any inaccuracies <3
Gif not mine, credits to the owner!
Your heart was beating erratically, and rightfully so.
The literal demon version of your own boyfriend, Dean, was currently chasing you around your place. So much for safe home.
âThe more you run, the more angry I get Y/n/n.â His voice sent chills down your spine but you knew you had to keep going. You rounded the corner and grabbed the stair case banister to haul yourself upstairs. You could hear his footsteps, loud and clear.
âI gave you a chance, remember that.â
The house that was now trapping you inside, used to be your safe haven.
âWhy wonât you just tell me whatâs going on Sam?!â His eyes wouldnât meet yours, the entire time he drove. Samâs knuckles kept wrapping around the wheel, his knuckles were white and his grip unrelenting.
Youâd met Dean not long ago, whilst you were still a baby hunter. Only a year had gone by since youâd lost your best friend whilst she and her boyfriend were on a hunt. It was your first time, and when youâd found out about the supernatural world. A wrong swing, a sharp knife and the dark of night caused her to pass away that night.
You were thoroughly traumatised from losing someone you were so close to, and the job wasnât complete yet. But Jake called in reinforcements, in the form of Sam and Dean.
From then youâd continued to keep in touch with them, mostly Dean, talking to him helped you immensely when dealing with the pain of losing someone you loved. And when youâd run into them in California, and Dean asked you out, you were jumping for joy.
Within the two weeks youâd spent with them, hunting, travelling and living, youâd never felt happier. So when Dean asked you to stay with him, to be his?
You agreed with no hesitation.
But with a sick family member, you drew back. Itâd been over a month and in that time youâd missed so much. So when your family got better and they all dispersed to their rightful places, you were surprised when Sam all of a sudden came to pick you up.
And youâd wound up at your safe home. With no explanation and a lack of communication, you found yourself lonely. Dean never reached out, Sam only checked in on mornings to make sure you were okay. Sam had literally taken your phone, giving you another with only his number.
Of course youâd asked questions, but you trusted Sam. So when he told you it was for the best? Youâd listened. Youâd wanted more information, but not like this.
The ringing of your phone had awoken you that night, you groaned as you turned over glancing at the alarm clock to your side.
3:30am.
âSam whatâ,â
âAre you okay?â
You furrowed your eyebrows as you sat up in your bed, âIâm fine, whatâs up?â
âYou need to check the doors. The windowsâ god everything. You need to make sure youâre safe. Do you have access to your weapons?â
âNo, I left them in my car. Most of my weapons stash is downstairs, I only have a few handguns and knifes in the bathroom. Whatâs wrong Sam?â
âItâs Dean, Iâm so sorry I didnât tell you Y/n. Heâs not safe, heâsâŚâ You got up from your bed, heading downstairs. You needed water if you were going to continue with this weird conversation.
You refrained from rolling your eyes, what hell is up with the dramatics? âHeâs what Sam. A vampire?â You joked whilst grabbing a glass from the cupboard.
âNope, not a vampire sweetheart.â
The glass shattered on the floor at the sound of his voice, itâd been far too long since youâd heard it.
âY/n? You still there?â His voice was so close yet so far.
â'Y/n? Is he there?" His voice was so close yet so far. Deanâs eyes were dark and black, nothing like the green you found yourself loving everyday. As if the eyes werenât enough to tell you something was wrong, the hammer in his hand and the dark expression on his face.
Demon.Â
It was the one word that seeped into your mind from Samâs screeching through the phone. Deanâs smirk made your heart beat faster. "If I was you sweetheart, Iâd get to runninâ."
So you did.Â
With all the energy your drowsy body could muster, you ran past him and into the dining room before turning the corner. His taunts followed as you turned a corner, only to be met with a hard chest. âYouâre making this too easy baby. How boutâ this, you hide and I seek. And if I catch you,â
You tried to pull away from him, but Dean was stronger now. âIf I catch you, well you donât wanna know.â His eyes flicked from green to black, and your heart dropped. His grip faltered and you took it as your chance to go. You ran to the back door, only to find it locked.
âThought I told you to hide?â
âShut up! Iâm not playing!â You shouted as you ducked behind the kitchen counter, hopefully he hadnât seen you by now.
As you peaked from behind you noticed the black boot by your foot, âYou always looked best beneath me.â A wave of disgust rolled through as you grabbed onto his leg and pushed, swiping it from underneath him.
You ran back to the stairs.
âI gave you a chance, remember that.â
The words echoed through your head as you ran upstairs into your bedroom when the alarm system began blaring.
A bit late for that, you thought.
The crimson red seeped through the whole home, indicating an intruder. Shivers went up your spine at the thought of a demon chasing you, red consuming you.
You were a hunter, yes. But not emotionless, so a literal Demon chasing you through your home with the face of your boyfriend was more than enough to cloud your judgement. On one hand, all you can see is Dean. You can stare into his eyes, whether they're green or black, you can see the familiar stature that always cuddled you.
You could hear his voice, and boy was it hard to not listen.
Leaning against the door, you closed your eyes and breathed heavily in an attempt to calm yourself down. Was Sam on his way? Or were you defenceless against him?
As you calmed down, your eyes widened in terror. The bathroom door to your right was open, and led right into your room. You scrambled to your feet and rushed to the door but were knocked back down.
You were right, a Demon's much more menacing with a red glow. he was entering the bathroom with a smile on his face.
"There you are, sweetheart." He raised his arms outwards in a mock hug, those open arms were usually your safety. But now? You weren't so sure if they'd be the best place to be.
"Now I told you not to run, you can't get away. Be realistic baby." His footsteps were slow and menacing, but he hadn't entered the room yet. Your eyes flickered momentarily to the door, and an idea rushed through your mind.
Dean seemingly caught on, "Don't you dareâ,"
The slamming of the door cut him off as you swiftly rose to your knees, turning the lock. A sigh of relief escaped your lips as you got up with the help of your bed. "Okay, now I'm mad."
And you sure as hell were not in the mood to experience it. So you slowly tiptoed over to the bedroom door, unlocking it. The eerie silence did nothing but raise your heartbeat. Where was he?
You turned to look back at the bathroom door, you couldn't spot any shadows. Either you barricade yourself upstairs and pray for a miracle in the form of a certain Winchester, or you take your chances with the stairs and risk getting grabbed.
You had a good feeling about the stairs, and if Dean was following then you'd for sure hear him with how loud his steps were, right?
The bedroom door closed behind you as you slowly made your way to the top of the stairs. You couldn't hear anything, or see anything besides red. So you ran.
With each step your faith in getting away was renewed.
But as you made your way to the ground an arm harshly dug into your stomach as you screamed. "Told you I'd getcha." You squirmed in his grasp, clawing at the door to pull yourself away from him. "Keep moving like that and I'll crush your skull in." That got your attention, your arms dropped to your side as you stood on the ground.
"Always so good for me baby, yeah?" You shook your head as he chuckled, "You don't want to be my good girl?" His voice was hot in your ear, and his words went straight down to your--
"I'm talking to you." Dean spun you around, you were chest to chest now, his eyes bore into yours as he awaited a response. His stare was too intense so you settled for staring at the ground. He didn't like it.
His hands dug into your chin, forcing you to look up at him, "Yes or No?" Your lips inched closer to his as he grinned, "Missed me have you?" The distraction was all you needed, the hunter in you telling you to run. Dean groaned as you ran towards the door having swiftly kneed him in the groin.
As your hands fumbled with the latch, a hand twisted around your hair before yanking you back, "You bitch, you think you're slick?" You cried out as he climbed ontop of you, his eyes flashed back to black as a scowl overcame his face.
His hold never relented as he dragged you upstairs, âPlease Dean!â Despite your pleading he continued to walk, your pleas seemingly driving him. âYou want to be a bitch? Iâll treat you like one.â You wheezed as you made impact with bed, courtesy of Deanâs harsh push.
You turned over, trying to crawl away as his hand wrapped around your ankle, âStop!â His chuckle was deep and his hand bruised you. You couldnât help the tears that ran down your face, this wasnât your Dean.
âFuck you look pretty when you cry. Yâknow, Iâve missed this.â His hands ran down your stomach, and back up your chest as you attempted to shimmy away. A hand wrapped around your hip, digging in to hold you down.
âMissed these tits too.â
Your eyes widened as his hand unbuckled his belt.
âWeâve got time to spare, right?â
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YOU ARE TO PERFECT BABY- HOW CAN YOU GET ME BACK IN THIS FANDOM SO EASILY? My favorite writer everyone
HIDE N SEEKâ / DEMON!DEAN WINCHESTER
Pairings: Demon!Dean Winchester x Fem!Hunter!Reader
Summary: Sam had placed you in a safe home when learning that Dean had somehow gotten away. But Dean promised you, a few games have to be played, and maybe you might just get away. Silly you, a Demon never keeps his word.
Warnings: Dark themes per usual, established relationship, chasing, taunting, use of force, threats & anger, hair pulling, threats, dacryphilia, sexual implications, vulgar language
Word count: 1.7K Words
A/N: Here it is! My first Supernatural fic, Iâm so excited to write for these two! I'm still on season one so forgive me for any inaccuracies <3
Gif not mine, credits to the owner!
Your heart was beating erratically, and rightfully so.
The literal demon version of your own boyfriend, Dean, was currently chasing you around your place. So much for safe home.
âThe more you run, the more angry I get Y/n/n.â His voice sent chills down your spine but you knew you had to keep going. You rounded the corner and grabbed the stair case banister to haul yourself upstairs. You could hear his footsteps, loud and clear.
âI gave you a chance, remember that.â
The house that was now trapping you inside, used to be your safe haven.
âWhy wonât you just tell me whatâs going on Sam?!â His eyes wouldnât meet yours, the entire time he drove. Samâs knuckles kept wrapping around the wheel, his knuckles were white and his grip unrelenting.
Youâd met Dean not long ago, whilst you were still a baby hunter. Only a year had gone by since youâd lost your best friend whilst she and her boyfriend were on a hunt. It was your first time, and when youâd found out about the supernatural world. A wrong swing, a sharp knife and the dark of night caused her to pass away that night.
You were thoroughly traumatised from losing someone you were so close to, and the job wasnât complete yet. But Jake called in reinforcements, in the form of Sam and Dean.
From then youâd continued to keep in touch with them, mostly Dean, talking to him helped you immensely when dealing with the pain of losing someone you loved. And when youâd run into them in California, and Dean asked you out, you were jumping for joy.
Within the two weeks youâd spent with them, hunting, travelling and living, youâd never felt happier. So when Dean asked you to stay with him, to be his?
You agreed with no hesitation.
But with a sick family member, you drew back. Itâd been over a month and in that time youâd missed so much. So when your family got better and they all dispersed to their rightful places, you were surprised when Sam all of a sudden came to pick you up.
And youâd wound up at your safe home. With no explanation and a lack of communication, you found yourself lonely. Dean never reached out, Sam only checked in on mornings to make sure you were okay. Sam had literally taken your phone, giving you another with only his number.
Of course youâd asked questions, but you trusted Sam. So when he told you it was for the best? Youâd listened. Youâd wanted more information, but not like this.
The ringing of your phone had awoken you that night, you groaned as you turned over glancing at the alarm clock to your side.
3:30am.
âSam whatâ,â
âAre you okay?â
You furrowed your eyebrows as you sat up in your bed, âIâm fine, whatâs up?â
âYou need to check the doors. The windowsâ god everything. You need to make sure youâre safe. Do you have access to your weapons?â
âNo, I left them in my car. Most of my weapons stash is downstairs, I only have a few handguns and knifes in the bathroom. Whatâs wrong Sam?â
âItâs Dean, Iâm so sorry I didnât tell you Y/n. Heâs not safe, heâsâŚâ You got up from your bed, heading downstairs. You needed water if you were going to continue with this weird conversation.
You refrained from rolling your eyes, what hell is up with the dramatics? âHeâs what Sam. A vampire?â You joked whilst grabbing a glass from the cupboard.
âNope, not a vampire sweetheart.â
The glass shattered on the floor at the sound of his voice, itâd been far too long since youâd heard it.
âY/n? You still there?â His voice was so close yet so far.
â'Y/n? Is he there?" His voice was so close yet so far. Deanâs eyes were dark and black, nothing like the green you found yourself loving everyday. As if the eyes werenât enough to tell you something was wrong, the hammer in his hand and the dark expression on his face.
Demon.Â
It was the one word that seeped into your mind from Samâs screeching through the phone. Deanâs smirk made your heart beat faster. "If I was you sweetheart, Iâd get to runninâ."
So you did.Â
With all the energy your drowsy body could muster, you ran past him and into the dining room before turning the corner. His taunts followed as you turned a corner, only to be met with a hard chest. âYouâre making this too easy baby. How boutâ this, you hide and I seek. And if I catch you,â
You tried to pull away from him, but Dean was stronger now. âIf I catch you, well you donât wanna know.â His eyes flicked from green to black, and your heart dropped. His grip faltered and you took it as your chance to go. You ran to the back door, only to find it locked.
âThought I told you to hide?â
âShut up! Iâm not playing!â You shouted as you ducked behind the kitchen counter, hopefully he hadnât seen you by now.
As you peaked from behind you noticed the black boot by your foot, âYou always looked best beneath me.â A wave of disgust rolled through as you grabbed onto his leg and pushed, swiping it from underneath him.
You ran back to the stairs.
âI gave you a chance, remember that.â
The words echoed through your head as you ran upstairs into your bedroom when the alarm system began blaring.
A bit late for that, you thought.
The crimson red seeped through the whole home, indicating an intruder. Shivers went up your spine at the thought of a demon chasing you, red consuming you.
You were a hunter, yes. But not emotionless, so a literal Demon chasing you through your home with the face of your boyfriend was more than enough to cloud your judgement. On one hand, all you can see is Dean. You can stare into his eyes, whether they're green or black, you can see the familiar stature that always cuddled you.
You could hear his voice, and boy was it hard to not listen.
Leaning against the door, you closed your eyes and breathed heavily in an attempt to calm yourself down. Was Sam on his way? Or were you defenceless against him?
As you calmed down, your eyes widened in terror. The bathroom door to your right was open, and led right into your room. You scrambled to your feet and rushed to the door but were knocked back down.
You were right, a Demon's much more menacing with a red glow. he was entering the bathroom with a smile on his face.
"There you are, sweetheart." He raised his arms outwards in a mock hug, those open arms were usually your safety. But now? You weren't so sure if they'd be the best place to be.
"Now I told you not to run, you can't get away. Be realistic baby." His footsteps were slow and menacing, but he hadn't entered the room yet. Your eyes flickered momentarily to the door, and an idea rushed through your mind.
Dean seemingly caught on, "Don't you dareâ,"
The slamming of the door cut him off as you swiftly rose to your knees, turning the lock. A sigh of relief escaped your lips as you got up with the help of your bed. "Okay, now I'm mad."
And you sure as hell were not in the mood to experience it. So you slowly tiptoed over to the bedroom door, unlocking it. The eerie silence did nothing but raise your heartbeat. Where was he?
You turned to look back at the bathroom door, you couldn't spot any shadows. Either you barricade yourself upstairs and pray for a miracle in the form of a certain Winchester, or you take your chances with the stairs and risk getting grabbed.
You had a good feeling about the stairs, and if Dean was following then you'd for sure hear him with how loud his steps were, right?
The bedroom door closed behind you as you slowly made your way to the top of the stairs. You couldn't hear anything, or see anything besides red. So you ran.
With each step your faith in getting away was renewed.
But as you made your way to the ground an arm harshly dug into your stomach as you screamed. "Told you I'd getcha." You squirmed in his grasp, clawing at the door to pull yourself away from him. "Keep moving like that and I'll crush your skull in." That got your attention, your arms dropped to your side as you stood on the ground.
"Always so good for me baby, yeah?" You shook your head as he chuckled, "You don't want to be my good girl?" His voice was hot in your ear, and his words went straight down to your--
"I'm talking to you." Dean spun you around, you were chest to chest now, his eyes bore into yours as he awaited a response. His stare was too intense so you settled for staring at the ground. He didn't like it.
His hands dug into your chin, forcing you to look up at him, "Yes or No?" Your lips inched closer to his as he grinned, "Missed me have you?" The distraction was all you needed, the hunter in you telling you to run. Dean groaned as you ran towards the door having swiftly kneed him in the groin.
As your hands fumbled with the latch, a hand twisted around your hair before yanking you back, "You bitch, you think you're slick?" You cried out as he climbed ontop of you, his eyes flashed back to black as a scowl overcame his face.
His hold never relented as he dragged you upstairs, âPlease Dean!â Despite your pleading he continued to walk, your pleas seemingly driving him. âYou want to be a bitch? Iâll treat you like one.â You wheezed as you made impact with bed, courtesy of Deanâs harsh push.
You turned over, trying to crawl away as his hand wrapped around your ankle, âStop!â His chuckle was deep and his hand bruised you. You couldnât help the tears that ran down your face, this wasnât your Dean.
âFuck you look pretty when you cry. Yâknow, Iâve missed this.â His hands ran down your stomach, and back up your chest as you attempted to shimmy away. A hand wrapped around your hip, digging in to hold you down.
âMissed these tits too.â
Your eyes widened as his hand unbuckled his belt.
âWeâve got time to spare, right?â
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*edit itâs supposed to say âBakusquadâ
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Is it talmost time for celebration marathon again!?
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Iâm SO tired. Iâm sad. Iâm angry. Iâm going to jump off my roof- đâď¸
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I am in a big writers block. I have been trying for weeks to make fics, I have more then 20+ failed drafts because I canât write. It really sucks because I wanna get the content I promised you out but there is no motivation or inspiration in my brain at the moment. I will try and come back as fast as I can!! Please bare with me, itâs really kicking me to not be able to write.
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Going to make a part two because I didnât realize it said yan! BECAUSE I AM A IDIOT
heeeelllooo
saw u were taking yan!fallout requests so..
lucy maclean meeting r first time headcanons?
Lucy Maclean x Reader
â°ď˝Ľďžâ§â˝ you have no idea how much I am in love her. She is so pretty, so badass and sweet. Let me marry her please?
â°ď˝Ľďžâ§â˝ warnings: slight spoilers for the show, fluff, survival and wasteland content, short and fluffy.
Meeting lucy for the first time, youâd probably have to be a hero or nice person of some sort for her to trust you a bit at first.
For this lets say you are a trader. But not just any traderâŚ.The trader.
You have a small area and have barricaded ďżźand set up terminals all over, even a few robots you built (programmed) to defend if anything were to happen.
You had a house inside the walls, along with ones for guests when they come around. Itâs a market for other wondering traders ďżźdo set up shop. Itâs a place you pride yourself in for safety of others.
But not only do you sell, you go out and find. Youâll hunt for days for things to bring back, which is why you get so rich.
Anyway moving on, this is how Lucy come across you.
Youâll be searching some old buildings for supplies and happen to come across a vault dweller in need of some help from mole rats. And lucky for her you helped.
After all is send and done you are hesitant to let her roam.
âLook lady, you seem like a fresh fish out of water. And you sure as hell donât belong here, I suggest you find another place to raid.â
She smilesďżź nervously and tells you she has no interest in hurting you or stealing anything from youâŚShe just wants directions and information.
Sheâs been tricked, hunting and tortured but you ask her to leave peacefully. She could tell you werenât a true monster.
âMy nameâs lucy,â she reaches out her hand slowly
When you take her back to your small settlement she is overjoyed by the kindness you show her. No one around is trying to kill her, and the food and water isnât as good as her vault but sheâs glad she can be safe.
If you offer anything to help her on her journeyâŚShe becomes smitten so hard. Yes, she was already interested in you when you saved her and brought her back.
But being a badass and kind human was rare. And boy did she find it hot on you.
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