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rayofsunas · 4 years

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pretending you’re not his s/o. [1]

A/n: happy Thursday!! whew, the week is almost over thank goodness. I hope you’re all doing well and thank you for being patient while I knock out these requests <333 Scaramouche’s is long for obvious reasons (I simp) ALSO thank you for 800 followers, I hit that milestone yesterday ahagdwcsh omg I’m growing so much wtf. thank you all :) <33

Summary: the boys having to pretend their s/o is their secretary, maid, friend, etc. (someone other than their s/o)

Parings: Childe/Reader, Venti/Reader, Kaeya/Reader, Diluc/Reader, Albedo/Reader, Aether/Reader, Xiao/Reader, Chongyun/Reader, Xingqiu/Reader, Scaramouche/Reader, Razor/Reader, Bennett/Reader, Zhongli (fem and gn mixed)

Warnings: violence tbh (in Scara’s especially chile), swearing, crack, angst?, fluff

Word count: 1.7k

Requested by bestie @mintydump

Refuses (tells people you’re his s/o and compromises the mission)

Childe: for some odd reason, he was sent out by the Tsaritsa to retrieve a man who was impersonating one of the eleven harbingers and you were to go along. she said men were much more willing to follow along, if there was a beautiful woman promising affection, etc. the only problem was, to win over the impersonator, you had to pretend to be Childe’s co-worker. he hated this idea, and the minute he left, he reassured you he would not call you his partner unless it was romantically. so hell yeah, he’ll compromise the mission and will return without the impersonator. he does not care, you’re not his co-worker. he’ll just be like, “sorry, next time send me alone.”

Venti: jean why... ofc you'd be great company duh, but why did you need to be his babysitter on this expedition?!? sure, Venti may look like a child, but this was stupid! he’s loose-lipped anyways, so he’ll accidentally let it slip to whoever that you’re not his babysitter and that you’re his s/o. he’ll be like, “oops.” with the biggest shit-eating grin. he doesn’t care though, you’re not his babysitter grrr.

Razor: he also accidentally lets it slip you’re his s/o. hunters were after him and his friends, you included (you’re human, he considers you family though, therefore wolf) and he just yells, “don’t touch my mate, GRRR” before ya know, ending them lmao. it never crossed his mind that maybe it wasn’t in his/your best interest to say what you were to him. other hunters could be nearby listening and then target you at a later date. but, tbh he will worry about that another day. as long as you’re safe now, he’ll always be there to protect you.

Refuses (he doesn’t refuse the mission, but he refuses calling you someone other than his s/o/he won’t say if you’re his s/o or not.)

Kaeya: he definitely won’t be calling you anything other than his s/o but he also won’t offer this mission to anyone else. he’s more than capable and he can do this without you having to be in danger too. if someone asks who you are, he’ll just cooly respond with, “none of your business.” and move on. he’ll use that whenever someone asks who you are. even if someone gets a little pushy, he won’t use anything to clue them of your relationship.

Xingqiu: he was supposed to borrow steal a book from someone. he needed it for personal purposes lol; it would be great for his collection. and from his understanding, the person who has it wasn’t using it. though you were confused on why he needed to break into somewhere to retrieve it. you just happened to be with him when he broke in, he says it was an accident that you were there, but tbh it’s all part of the thrill and his mischievousness. despite Chongyun warning him that he shouldn’t have brought you, he still did. and when the person who owns the book whips out a sword and then asks why you were brought along if you seemed timid and unreluctant to steal, Xingqiu’s response is, “well she’s my girlfriend! duh.” cue deadpan. legit no hesitation.

Scaramouche: this mission is happening no matter what. the Tsaritsa’s life is on the line; highly trained assassins from all over Teyvat were sent into Snezhnayan territory to kill her. she could protect herself, but Scaramouche was feeling feverish for battle; he was one of the more unhinged and dangerous harbingers, she entrusted this task upon him. he never turned down a mission. plus, it’s your fault you’re even here. why are you here again!? he left you home in Inazuma days ago. also... who the hell was looking after your daughter if not you...?? when you caught up with him once he was well away from Liyue Harbor’s docks (so he couldn’t force you to get back onto the ship, smart) you told him you weren’t some housewife and you missed the thrill of adventure, so you snuck on the ship too. he wasn’t sure how you got on in the first place without alerting The Kanjobugyo (you’ve snuck out before, so he’s told them not to let you leave, though he assumed you used your former title of a Fatui to gain clearance) let’s just say he’s not happy you’re here, but he’s not turning back now, he’s determined to end this. in the end, he kills all the assassins (ofc). on your way back to Liyue Harbor, arguing about why you’re here (you’re losing), another assassin comes out of the shadows; intent on killing the both of you. he’d managed to grab the end of your hair in his fist and was going to slit your throat. Scaramouche will say, “don’t touch my wife, you insolent scum.” he doesn’t have a problem telling those who have a death wish of your intimate relationship, because they’ll die in the end anyway; therefore to him, it’d be like they never knew.

Zhongli: not many people know you’re his s/o anyways, so if he has something to do, especially dangerous you’re not coming along. he’ll make sure of that. on missions or something, he refuses to call you anything other than his s/o, but if he can’t/wants to keep it private he’ll call you by your name. if you’re facing off against someone, he’ll be like, “y/n, please watch out, I’ll handle this.” he never wants to put you in danger, and tbh even someone threatening who knows your name is a risk, but if they ever found out that you were not only his s/o but the s/o of an Archon? yeah, you’d be on a hit list just like him.

Accepts (he will do this and won’t ask any questions)

Diluc: sorry y’all, but once this is discussed in full and you agree, he’s going to accept it. this mission is important. it’s not often people travel into Inazuma, so he was very lucky his wine is sold there and that he has a popular, well-known name. shipments of his wine weren’t making it into the borders and he was to find the culprit behind it; someone was stealing obviously. you were to go along with a few other soldiers and when jean told him it would be safer to call you his maid and not his fiancé, he agreed. you wouldn’t be a target that way. if anyone wonders why he took his maid, he’ll just say, “she’s to travel everywhere with me.” don’t worry, after the missions over he’ll reassure you he doesn’t think of you as his maid, definitely not. he’ll apologize profusely. “please don’t think of yourself that way, you’re not my maid, I adore you very much, sweetheart.”

Xiao: he already doesn’t go around calling you his wife or telling just anyone, only the Archons know and the fallen Yaksha once knew (you’re one of the female Yaksha) so being talked into this wasn’t a big deal at all. before, he didn’t run around Liyue telling people about your relationship because you both enjoyed the privacy. but now, having to call you his fellow Yaksha who’s been working alongside him for centuries, kinda feels like he’s ignoring or not acknowledging you. sure, you do hold the same titles (Yaksha) and yes you’ve known eachother for centuries, but really, you’ve been together for centuries. if you’re not bothered, then he doesn’t mind. but if you are? he’s very apologetic and will repay you in some way. “you’re not a weakling, you have no reason to worry.” he needs to do this task, he’ll never turn away from the people and if you have to be known as your Yaksha title to him and others, so be it.

Chongyun: it’s not that he doesn’t want to call you his s/o. it’s just he’s a quiet guy and never has told anyone about your relationship; only Xingqiu knows. so he has no problem introducing you as his friend to absolute strangers, especially if you’re okay with it. if you’re not and tell him, he’ll be sure to never call you a friend again. he’s really looking out for your safety, people can be two-faced as he’s learned from Xingqiu’s fantasy books. he wants to protect and keep you safe, and if you need to be addressed as his friends a few times then that’s how it’s going to go.

Accepts (he’ll accept but he has so many questions on why and hates it)

Albedo: he will accept if there’s a logical reason. for example, if you absolutely need to come because you’re his assistant or something and can offer your expertise, he will accept. but if you have no need? you’re not coming, please stay home. the whole time, he hates this. yes, you’re his assistant irl, but you’re his s/o, not just an assistant. it makes him sick that he has to call you that tbh, even if it’s your occupation. but it’s necessary for a lot of reasons you two have already discussed. after the mission is complete, he’s never going to stop apologizing. “love, please do not take what I said to heart, you’re not just an assistant.”

Aether: he has to be talked into this a lot. once kaeya and jean tell him the seriousness and importance of seeing his sister again, especially after all they’ve discovered about her, he’ll agree. no matter how much he hates calling you his travel partner, he has to. his sister has turned to the dark side for whatever reason and this meeting already is risky enough. if she finds out you’re his girlfriend, who knows how she’ll react; she’s very unpredictable now, a little unhinged even. but it does hurt to have to call you that, let’s be real. he never wants to say or hear that ever again.

Bennett: he knows he’s quite unfortunate, so you going with him on expeditions is just stupid and you could face something awful due to his bad luck. you go either way though, what a good s/o :) he almost slips a few times, especially facing off against a few lowlife Fatui. but then you remind him of the dangers of doing that and you’re immediately just a friend/member of Benny's Adventure Team. pls, he hates this so much, like why can’t he call you what you are?!? he’s constantly like, “well why can’t I just say you’re my s/o already? they won’t harm you as long as I’m here!” ?!?!?!? HE JUST DID?!?!?!?!

2.25.21, rayofsunas

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laryna6 · 3 years

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Hmm, Cha Hae-In... if she ran into Sung Jin-Woo at the sword school somehow and is ? that he smells good?

Sugar Mama Cha Hae-In + the Hunters’ Guild going ‘these two are adorable we are going to make this ship sail’

Also he’s adorable and her sword teacher tells her that he keeps getting injured but keeps going on hunts, people think he’s an idiot rich boy in it for the thrill but he doesn’t buy that, no defense and yet he gets wounded protecting their healer too.

Cha Hae-In using her vice guildmaster position to offer him a position on the resource gathering teams, and watching as he goes from shut down and dead inside to smiling and friendly and starting to actually talk to people. They’re like sure, he’s not the fastest/strongest worker, but he’s hard working and does his best and pays attention to instructions.

Meanwhile Sung Jin-Woo is ‘this job comes with medical insurance!’ and Jin-Ah is ‘I don’t have to worry about my brother dying anymore! The Hunter’s Guild would absolutely have like, whole guild social functions where you bring your family and Jin-Ah wanting to talk to Cha Hae-In and explaining the situation and being ‘thank you so much for saving the life of my last family.’

So Cha Hae-In is *manly tears* Such a wonderful big brother! So filial! So cute!

Sung Jin-Woo starts bringing her lunch to thank her and she’s ‘you don’t have to...’ (but it’s really good) ‘I am rich af let me pay you’ and Sung Jin-Woo is ‘sure’ because money.

... to skip ahead, shadow!Choi Jong-In continuing to do paperwork, corresponence and checking over payroll after death leaves him Not Impressed with Ashborn wanting to ditch Jin-Woo (especially after finding out Ashborn made Jin-Woo responsible for his army)

So like, the entire Hunter’s Guild is like, ‘Cha Hae-In has a boyfriend... but we already know him and he is a Good Kid not like, someone who wants to feel dominant over a powerful woman or any of that BS and oh hey this food is really good’ So Choi Jong-In goes ‘we’re going to have a cafeteria now and provide lunches for all the gate teams’ and puts Sung Jin-Woo in charge of it and people are like ‘this is why we call u a genius’

People are like ‘when are you going to ask him out’ and Cha Hae-In is ‘as vice guildmaster I’m his boss! I can’t hit on him!’ so Choi Jong-In is like ‘congratulations you own a restaurant in our guild building now with a lucrative contract with our guild’

Now it’s ‘i can’t hit on him at work! And he feels like he really owes me, I don’t want to make him feel like I was... expecting things’

They are like ah! She is such a good person for an s-rank! Ok, then they need Sung Jin-Woo to make a move! Plan 1: he seems to like watching her train even though he can’t follow a lot of her movements, so we’ll invite him along to watch a fight.

Next up is a double dungeon, but it appeared in a low rank dungeon and the measurements are still weak AF. So like, it’s a mission that the Hunter’s Guild can go on like, just to be sure! But almost certainly safe for an e-rank.

And then you have Choi Jong-In and Sung Jin-Woo scrambling to figure out the rules. Cha Hae-In carrying Sung Jin-Woo over her shoulder, someone else taking Choi Jong-In after he passes out burning up all his MP in the hopes of taking out the statue’s eye beams.

So they’re around the altar with their unconscious boss and the e-rank up on it in the center to be safest, and they’re staring down the statues and debating ‘do we send Cha Hae-In out the door to carry the guildmaster and Sung Jin-Woo to safety, or does that door scream obvious trap because the rule is ‘prove your faith’ and wouldn’t leaving the temple be abandoning your faith?

And Cha Hae-In and Sung Jin-Woo are ‘that would leave you guys without any s-ranks against a very high a boss if not worse.’ and it’s the hunter guild’s duty to close gates first. This gate was counting down when it was reported as a double dungeon, they cannot let this boss gate breach.

The flames count down and, hmm, should the architect react like a thwarted bully or improv some new bullshit to act like everything is within his calculations? So he goes ‘to prove your faith you must now offer a sacrifice’ but instead of obviously giving up the weakling to keep the others alive they’re like yeah, fuck no (’if the porter/guest gets hurt the whole guild has failed’)

So he grabs Jin-Woo and unleashes the statues on the humans with orders to make it hurt but not finish them off, and tells him ‘get on that altar and you’ll be able to leave here with them.’

And Jin-Woo knew he was willing to die for Jin-Ah and Mom, but they’re safe now and he owes that to Cha Hae-In and everyone at the Hunter Guild’s kindness. so he’s ‘ok’ and they are ‘nonono’

He wakes up at the hospital, told he’s the only survivor and he’s been asleep for a month, which... he knew the boss was a lying bastard, monsters don’t spare humans, but he couldn’t just not even TRY/do anything.

...WTF is this? He thought seeing that screen before was some kind of pre-death brain screwery. Jin-Ah and the Hunter’s Guild b-team start coming in and he’s ?? are you guys seeing this? THey are ‘what did that thing do to poor helpless e-rank good boy?!’

Choi Jong-In measures him as an A rank, but instead of being happy Sung Jin-Woo is going through status screens on job class an abilities and...

And then he pales.

And summons the dead.

The boss said ‘he’d go home with them.’ Effing literal words... They can’t speak, but they touch his shoulder to say it’s okay.

...He...

Sung Jin-Woo ends up rejoining the Hunter’s Guild after leveling to S because without any S ranks it would have lost a lot of prestige and ability to take more valuable gates and pay for all the salary, benefits and expensive protective armor.

Doing the JeJu op and since he’s OP, replacing the Draw Sword guild as emergency call-in guild for southeast asia due to like ‘why would we charge you fees A rank gates are where the money’s at if anything we should be paying you for finding them for us’

But if Min Byong-Gyu does die and get turned into a shadow but talks to Baek Yoon-Ho re ‘hey I’m being forced to adore that guy his power is really creepy get me out of here’ and Baek is concerned about Choi Jong-In too...

Sung Jin-Woo’s reaction to the idea his friends are being FORCED to care about him/not be mad he was a useless e-rank and couldn’t save them...

Ashborn seeing Sung Jin-Woo with comrades that ~died with him, like he resurrected his fallen soldiers after did... even more ‘like me’ so earlier decision to not possess.

Ms. Selner going ‘there is great darkness in you’ and he’s ‘can you tell me anything else?’

Hunter’s Guild Shadow Squad wanting to powerlevel for Cartenon temple rematch and then they get sealed instead of getting to attack that bastard? FFFFFFFFFF

instead of ‘get necromancer class’ it’s ‘unlock a prestige class’ so he does get Igris.

He wants to get stronger so he can stop this from happening again, and making sure gates got cleared and people were safe is what they wanted... right?

More examination of using his power on humans/to preserve human souls since like, he can’t get valid consent NOW.

...Chairman Yoo going ‘those lizards killed my son, stole his equips, and made me pay them for being ‘kind’ enough to carry his body out, but I can’t do sh*t because the older brother’s an s-rank,�� and bowing his head.

So Sung Jin-Woo shadowing Jin-Ho, who gets adopted into squad happily. That way he can ask him to confirm ‘those guys did murder you, yes?’

Hunter’s Guild is guild conference rep for Korea OFC, people from guild helping Jin-Woo study up on who everyone is and the contacts they’ve got/are working on. Hwang Dong-Su kidnaps someone else.

During Ashborn meeting Choi Jong-In showing up to SHAME Ashborn for planning to sleep forever (suicide ideation) bc as a leader he should be more responsible than to ditch someone else to take care of the org he’s responsible for. If Choi Jong-In is doing paperwork from behind the grave, this guy isn’t going to get to lie around when humanity desperately needs more combatants at this level/Jin-Woo shouldn’t have to die alone.

#solo leveling #this turned into #Hunter's Guild Sung Jin-Woo Protection Squad #becomes Hunter's Guild Shadow Squad #not shippy because first there's #power imbalance #one way and then the other

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drabbles-of-writing · 3 years

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Beastars AU

Luz going feral hcs?

Or just beastar AU hcs in general?

Luz wouldn't really go feral per say. Yes she's a omnivore technically speaking but mostly eats fruit and plants and only rarely has a bug or a fish to be healthy, she doesn't enjoy the taste all that much. so she wouldn't really go feral, doesn't get very agitated at the smell of meat but isn't revolted by it like most other herbivores, pretty much just neutral to it.

as for headcanons;

Hunter and Amity are both quite protective of Luz and it took them a little bit before they realized they were technically on the same side. Amity goes out of her way to try and be as non-threatening as possible and break away from how her parents raised her and the twins and just. be a non-threatening carnivore bc she still worries about freaking out Luz or her new friends and only going feral when a predator messes with them. Hunter? Hunter don't give a shit. he was never once taught in a way to look meeker or sweeter to herbivores and thus just. acts like a dude who was pretty messed up and also doesn't quite realize or care that hes generally very threatening. he has no problem growling and baring teeth at minor annoyances because thats just how a wolf is, they use body language to communicate and theres a big difference between his "god your so annoying please shut up" growl and his "okay time to rip someones THROAT OUT" growl. Luz is desensitized to it at this point and has zero fear at Hunter's barking, growling, howling, and otherwise flashing claws and teeth. so. Hunter and Amity don't exactly get along too well with Amity seeing Hunter as a carelessly dangerous delinquent who could seriously accidentally hurt someone and Hunter seeing Amity as an overly cautious pushover who believes Luz couldn't handle herself in any rocky situation. this is cat on dog violence over here.

pretty much every carnivore Luz has met has tried to eat her at least once. it doesn't bother her too much anymore because Thats Just Life I Guess and I use "almost eat" in a wide spectrum which ranges from 'eda went feral and literally almost ate her whole and it was kinda traumatic' to 'boscha contemplated eating her for a few minutes while they were talking but amity was hovering ominously in the background so nothing happened.' Hunter had a moment when he was half-starved and dealing with his care for Luz, mixed with his protectiveness, and fierce nature, all combining after he was having a Very Not Good Time and while clinging to her protectively was This Close to eating her and he has no idea if Luz knew or not and it very much haunts him, could go on a lot about that. Amity also almost did it for a few seconds when she and Luz were chilling and Luz was being very careless and thought the trick of sticking ones head in a lions mouth was cool as hell and just Did That (with permission) and Amity had an thought in that moment of "i could just close my mouth right now" which didnt help with the fact its a Thing in beastars that some carnivores literally cannot tell the difference between wanting to kill or love a herbivore. Amity ended the thought in like 7 seconds but she still feels very weird that she even Thought about it and every time a similar intrusive thought appears she wallows in misery for like an hour

it took Eda a good few moments before she remembered why Luz having a crush on a giant predator would be a problem since shes, you know, mainly a prey species and could be crushed like a grape. Luz at first thought this was just because Eda was careless and forgot normal things sometimes but then, of course, she met Raine. the fruit bat who had known Eda since they were kids and neither of them saw a problem that Eda is a near complete carnivore hybrid and Raine being pure herbivore. nobody ever really gave them side-eyes about it since most of them were always focused on Eda being a hybrid, and bats are most often associated with bug-eaters or blood suckers. so ofc Eda knows how dangerous she can be to herbivores but hearing little ol' Luz having a crush on a predator? eh, same situation, different perspectives to her, really.

speaking of Raine! love them, got some stuff to say. since they're a bat, they would definitely have a good ear for things like music and the like, so it wouldn't be too uncommon to see a bat in a music career, though very unlikely something loud like drums or trumpets since that would usually be too much for their sensitive ears. but heres the fun part: nearly all fruit bats don't use echolocation! they have no need for it and physically cannot produce the sounds needed for it. except for the egyptian fruit bat. those guys actually use echolocation to communicate with others rather than catch prey. so surprise! Raine is an egyptian fruit bat, which can be kind of lonely when only your own specific sub species understands what you're saying in your own specialized language, some regions of egyptian fruit bats even have their own dialects! Raine, of course, taught all of what they knew to Eda. Eda can't exactly replicate it all that well, but it still gave the two their own 'secret' language when they were kids, and you bet neither of them ever really forgot it.

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annabellenaughtyprincessrose · 3 years

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My Brothers, The Lovers ❤ (Repost: Classic fanfic)

My Brothers, The Lovers *Revised version*

By Annabelle Naughty Princess Rose

Summary:I wouldn't trade my Brothers for anything in the world. SAM/DEAN/OFC. Wincest!

Rated: MA (18+)

Author notes: Hey guys! Well, I have another classic fic of mine to share. This was a little idea I had while I wrote this story, an OFC sister of Sam and Dean Winchester, and thier growing forbidden bond. So, this is a Wincest story.

This story was recently published on my Fanfiction.net, as well as on live journal, Wattpad, and WordPress page. There may be some little changes I made because the story had bad typos. (Don't judge me.)

Please note: That this story contains Wincest. If you are uncomfortable with this nature, please DO NOT read!

Lastly, I don't own any characters. The story plot was my idea. ;)

XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO

(Reader's POV:)

I love my brothers. They are caring. They are protective. When you're feeling down, they turn your frown upside down. If it was over a guy, they would stop at nothing to nail his ass to a wall. Any person, whether boy or girl is lucky to have them.

I wouldn't trade my brothers for anything in the world. They are a godsend. Sam and Dean: my knights in shinning amour.

We been through a lot together. Since our father died, it has been hell on earth...literally!

But no matter, we had stuck it through till the end and now we could live our lives...

A lot has happened since we saved the world from certain doom. We had one hard challenge: to learn how to live normal lives. I mean, I know it sounds stupid to do one simple thing, but come on, In our eyes, we are hunters. We were born as hunters. I don't think the three of us couldn't shake the fact that life was over. It was the only thing we knew.

But still, we somehow mange to cope with it. We settled in Kansas with the help of our father's will. We brought a house pretty much like the one you see on those commercials with the white picket fence.

It was close to the University Sam was planning to attend to resume his studies as a attorney and close to Lisa, Dean's one last stand and his possible legitimate lovechild Ben. I, myself was planning to go to a local Community College. At first, I didn't really wanted to go to school, but Sam insisted that it was serve me well later in life.

Yeah, life was perfect... at least for the half of that year. The urge of the life of freedom were still brewing inside us. We miss the life with no worries, of bills, school, kids...

So we sold the house hop into the impala and left.

About three months after, I noticed that our bond was changing. I noticed Dean would at times, would make quick glances out from the corner of my eye. I really didn't pay to much attention to it at first because I thought it was something that brothers normally do.

But now I found at night when I take turns laying next to him or Sam, at times I could have swore I felt his eyes staring down at me while I sleep.

Sam on the other hand had a very different approach. There would be times whenever me and him are alone, he wouldn't normally act like your typical big brother. He would act as though like a boyfriend. When me and him are alone, He would be a lot closer than usual. At times when I'm in the shower, I could have swore that I heard him breathing on the other side of the curtain not to mention to very tall figure I see just standing mere inches.

I guess I'm just imagination things. That's it's all in my head. Or maybe, I have a bad case of thinking dirty. Can I help it? I am not going to lie. My brothers are absolutely drop-dead gorgeous! They could get the princess of Cambridge a heat attack! I found that comment to be quite interesting! I begin to think the times when the three of us would be out, like geoceries shopping, bars,at the park. I have women rolling their eyes, whispering words about me, thinking that I was a whore for my brothers...

Nothing could prepare me for what happened two weeks later...

I remember that day as if it was yesterday. I was sitting on the sidewalk in front of a sleazy hotel. I was writing in my journal at the same time sneaking glances at Dean as he was wiping down the impala. The way he smiles as he glazes down at his baby makes me happy but a tad jealous...but he assure me that I was his main baby.

I could hear the faint sound of water coming from the bathroom. Sam,was inside, washing his god build form in the shower.

Turning my head, I couldn't help but grin as I saw a narrow view of his ass. Even after all these years, Sam still had a nasty habit about leaving the shower curtain open.

"Hey," Dean replies getting my attention. I turn my head towards him trying to look innocent."What are you smirking at?" He asks.

At his question, I raised my eyebrows giving him a side smile.

"Nothing. just a thought I was thinking." I looked up at him and I could tell he wasn't buying it. That's the thing I love about Dean, he has the sense to know whether something was troubling me or Sam...and he would stop at nothing to find out.

"About? I curious," He replies in a singing tone making me laugh.

"It's personal. My thoughts only," I winked. Finally he give up the debate and returns to his duty wiping down his impala.

Later that night, we decided to pay a visit at local bar. That day was the worst night of my life.

To be from what seemed, the only sibling with two very handsome attractive brothers was a bitch!

From the second we walk in, there were woman, whether their were in a relationship,married, or even betrayal their same-sex partner, had cornered us.

One was a blonde, who I can tell had the personality of stupid trying to seduce Dean with her luscious but totally fake breasts. While a brunette who was staring Sam down and was the bartender of the bar didn't give a damn if she had other people waiting to be served. It disgust me how women could be so depraved for a man.

I wanted to get out of there. The room felt as through it was trying to suffocate me. It hurt my heart to see I was the only one left out. To keep myself from bursting into tears, I did just that but my attempt to leave was cut short by a hand on by wrists.

Turning my head, I came face to face to a man who was pure hillbilly. He had messy hair,oily jumper and I remember that when I was at the bar, I would turn my head and he would smile at me.

"Where do you think you're going, darling?" The man asked. I can tell that he was drunk and had the slightest clue as what he was doing.

"Going home," I replied. "And I appreciated if you remove your hand from my wrist." I tried to Jerk him away but it was a useless attempt.

"I don't think so darling, You're looking very pretty there's no need for an angel face like you to scurry away..."He tried to pull me along, but I stood my ground. Then he does the unthinkable, He roughly pulls me against him loosing his balance completely falling on one of the now broken tables.

Everyone turned their heads Including Sam and Dean who immediately lest from their social gathering to my aid.

"Hey Asshole!"Dean replies as he and Sam walked over to the scene. "What are you doing with my sister?!" He began to throw insults at the poor man, while ignoring Sam's attempt to help me up, I stood up on my feet.

"I'm fine," I replied. "The fat ass broke my fall."

"Fat ass?" The man shouted. "Who are you calling a fat ass you bitch!"

"Hey!" Dean shouted. reaching down to jerk the man up by his collar. "Don't fucking talk to my sister like that!"

"What happened?" Sam asked, taking my hand and I jerked it away.

"Oh! Like you care! he was trying to rape me!" I shouted. "Forget it! I'm getting the fuck out of here!" The last thing I remember was Dean calling that fat bastard "a Son of a Bitch" before throwing punches and Sam trying to calm him down.

At the Hotel, I stood fully nude in the shoulder letting the warm water abuse my body. I was just so relieved that I got out of there.

So what I acted like a ass. So what if I act like a jealous girlfriend. I'm not going to be held responsive. I could hear the door to the hotel room opening following the distant voices between the two.

Dean was shouted some sentence that were inseparable and Sam was speaking in a mild tone. I covered my ears, to try to block out the conversation, along with the pounding of the door, but it a useless. Finally, I finished my shower, wrapped myself in a towel, and took a deep breath. I made my way out of the bathroom with my head down before glazing at the faces of my older brothers.

Sam, who now has a sad look on his face. His green eyes sparking with concern. Whilst Dean has a pissed off expression, trying his best to remain calm. There were no words that were unable to fall out of mouth. I just walked passed them and climb into to very large king side bed we shared with saying a unexpectedly surprising, I suddenly began to cry my ear out.

Almost immediately, Sam and Dean's expressions changed. If they were confused, I could say the same thing. The reason why I was crying, I couldn't understand. I was always the second tough one when it comes from intense situations, I guess with everything that we had been through together finally had took a toll on me. I see with my watery eyes Sam turned towards Dean and he nodded his head. without hesitation, they began to walk towards me.

Dean lay on my left, Sam lay on my right. They huddled up against me trying to console me. Sam was wiping away from my tears, while Dean began to rub small circles down my back.

This warm fuzzy feeling began to grow inside me. I gaze into Sam's eyes and I can see the easiness and calm in his face. Then I did the unthinkable. I reached my hand and caress his cheek and I leaned in a kiss him passionately on the lips.

There was no feeling I can't describe other than, I felt as through I explode into a million pieces. What was more shocking is that Sam didn't pull away. He gave in and began to response with my advances. Dean was anxious to show his passion. I could feel his lips on my neck, his hands trailed down to my breast giving them a firm squeeze.

I moaned in response breaking my lips with Sam replacing them with his. I tried to show my love for the both of them. Wanting to give them all of me...

Everything happen in a flash. the removing of clothes. The hot soft lips on my heated skin. The feeling of being completely filled. Like flipping a page in a book. Like riding the biggest wave and suddenly ,you're caught in the tide.I felt so much pleasure.

It felt like Heaven. It was heaven...

That was last night...

And here we are...

Today is a new day. I stare at the ceiling with a smile on my face as I felt warm naked bodies sleeping silently against me...

Nude Dean on my left...

Nude Sam on my right.

Right now, I can't say that God is pleased. Not with the events that had happened. Now, When I said I love my brothers...I love them more than just a sibling nature. I love them, I'm madly in love with them! When I think of their eyes and their smiling faces, it makes my body want to explode in fireworks.I don't care what people would say. I don't care if our father would turn over in his grave, I feel like I'm the luckiest girl in the world! it always will be the three of us forever...

Sam and Dean,

My brothers, the lovers.

The End.

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The Hunter’s Princess - Chapter 9: Matters of the Heart

Pairing: Dean x OFC Kira, Prince!Dean x OFC Lady Kira. Other Characters: Sam Winchester, Prince!Sam Winchester, Castiel, Rowena, Gabriel, King!John, Queen!Mary, Lucifer and assorted minor characters.

Chapter 9 Word Count: 3020+

Warnings: This is going to be a bit angsty still. Show-level violence, Prince!Dean being kind of a jerk

A/N: This is from some material that’s been rattling around in my head from another project that changed direction. Couldn’t let all this content go to waste, though, so here it is. It’s a work-in-progress, and I will try and update as regularly as I can. If you want to be tagged in this series, send me a message!

A/N2: I would like to thank everyone for your support and your comments so far. I hope you are enjoying this as much as I am having fun writing it.

Thank you and happy reading!

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Dean wandered through the bunker to the library. He sat down at the table and opened one of the lore books belonging to Kira's parents, absently flipping through it. It's all in Gabriel's hands now, he thought. Hopefully he got through and delivered his message. I need a sign, though, something to tell me this is going to work and that I'll get to see my Kira again, Dean pleaded.

With a yawn, he relaxed in the chair, leaning forward onto the table. Dean folded his arms and rested his head in the crook of his right elbow then closed his eyes. It wasn't long before his breathing evened out and he was asleep.

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In her room at the castle, Kira assembled the ingredients in the bowl as instructed by Gabriel. She took one of her knives and slashed across her palm, letting a few drops of her blood mix with the contents of the bowl. Kira then threw a match into the bowl, igniting the ingredients and as they burned, she invoked the spell. "Somnium Lucem, Somnium Noctis. Nuntius Mea Cor Tuum," she chanted. ("Dream Light, Dream Night, Message from My Heart to Yours")

"Dean? Dean, please wake up, it's me, Kira," she pleaded.

"Kira? Where are you, sweetheart?" Dean mumbled, eyes still closed.

"I'm coming to you through your dream, but I don't have much time. Gabriel got through to us over here, and we're getting everything ready to come home," Kira remarked.

Dean sat upright, fully awake now. "Baby? Where are you? Why can't I see you? Please, I'm so lost without you," he said, frantically looking around the library, desperate to see his sweet love.

"I know my love, let me try something," she replied. Kira closed her eyes and concentrated on Dean.

Suddenly, a glowing figure appeared behind Dean's chair in the library. It slowly came into focus to reveal his Kira, the one his heart longed for. "Oh, sweetheart," he whispered, his eyes shimmering with unshed tears. He reached out his hand, as did Kira, but they passed through one another.

"Hello, Dean," Kira whispered back, smiling, but with her own tears threatening to fall. "I'm so sorry to be so far away from you, my love, but we'll be together again soon," she promised.

"I know, sweetheart, I know. I miss you so much," he murmured. His voice was thick with emotion and tears were silently tracking down his face.

Kira reached out to try and wipe them away, but her hand still passed right through. "I wish I could be there to dry your tears. Just remember, no matter what happens, you are always in my heart and I love you," she said as she gave him a watery smile.

"I love you too. Please be careful where you are, darlin'. We need you back here," Dean reminded her.

"I know, Dean, I will. You be careful too. Lucifer's here, and he said he has demons watching you and Sam," she explained as her image started to fluctuate. "I'm sorry, I have to go, now, my love. Be home soon," Kira's voice faded along with her glowing figure until there was nothing left but the silence.

"Oh, my Kira......" Dean whispered, finally breaking down.

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Rowena wandered through the courtyard, where she saw Lady Serena surrounded by the other competitors and some of her admirers. As tempting as it was to cast a harmless but embarrassing spell on her, Rowena resisted and instead listened to their conversation.

Lady Serena mentioned that the princes and Castiel had ridden on horseback out to a nearby Eastern province. They were sent to investigate an animal attack. Rowena had been with the Winchesters long enough to know that 'animal attack' is code for 'werewolf'.

As she walked past the stables on her way back to Kira's room, Rowena overheard a stable hand speaking to Collins. The man had heard about the animal attack in the Eastern province. He said it may be worse than originally thought, and he was worried for his family in that area. Collins assured the man that help was on its way, not to worry and to please tend to his duties.

Collins noticed Rowena as she walked by and hurried over to her. "Begging your pardon, Lady Rowena, but have you seen Lady Kira?" he asked.

"Last I saw, she was in her room, not feeling well. She and Prince Dean had a bit of a....falling out, you might say," Rowena explained.

Collins looked away, shook his head and mumbled something under his breath about Prince Dean being a damned fool, then he returned his attention to Rowena. "If you see her, please tell her that Prince Dean is in trouble, and that her weapons skills could be very useful," he pleaded.

Rowena laid a hand on his arm to reassure him that she would take care of everything and not to worry. He promised that Kira's horse, Midnight, would be saddled and waiting for her when she was ready.

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Rowena hurried up to Kira's room to explain the situation, meeting Sarah on the way. When they opened the door, Rowena noticed the altar and smelled the burnt remnants of the spell cast by Kira. They also saw Kira laying on the floor, nearly passed out from exhaustion. "And just what have you been up to, young lady?" Rowena demanded.

Kira lazily turned her head as best as she could to look Rowena in the eye. "Gabriel told me how to communicate with Dean through his dreams," she replied. A faraway smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. "And I saw him, Rowena, I did it. I told Dean we got the message, and that we'd be home soon. I told him I loved him, and he said he loved me too," she finished, then seemed to lose consciousness.

"Och, darlin' this is the absolute worst time for you to be out of commission! The princes and Castiel have caught word of an 'animal attack' in the Eastern province. It's a few hours' ride from here, but the problem is bigger than was originally reported. You know what they're up against, dearie, and they're going to need your help, so please wake up," Rowena pleaded.

Kira's energy had not quite returned from the effects of the dream communication spell, so Rowena's words had no effect. Rowena knew how critical the situation was with the princes and Castiel, so she had no choice but to use her magic. Her eyes glowed purple as she channeled her energy and her words into returning Kira to her normal, rested state.

A wave of energy seemed to wash through Kira and she was instantly awake and sitting upright. "Whoa, whoa, I'm up! No more zapping required. Gabriel said that the spell would take a lot out of me. I guess I wasn't prepared for just how much it would take out of me. Thank you, though," Kira said to Rowena.

"You're welcome my dear, but perhaps in future, you may want to leave the spellwork to the experts? No more dabbling," Rowena gently chided.

"Yes, ma'am. Absolutely. No more dabbling," she promised then stood up. "I have to get dressed more appropriately if I'm going after the princes and Castiel," Kira replied. She wasted no time in changing out of her day dress. She pulled on her tunic, a pair of leggings and her boots, similar to what she wore for the weapons competition.

"Are you sure you want to do this, Miss? It sounds rather dangerous, and you have your audience with the king and queen in 20 minutes!" Sarah exclaimed.

Kira put her hands on Sarah's arms and looked her straight in the eye. "Sarah, yes, I know that this will be dangerous, but it's nothing I haven't faced before. And regardless of what happened between Prince Dean and me, I can't turn my back on him or anyone else in trouble.

"The audience with the king and queen can wait. Or not, I don't really care about anything except getting the princes and Castiel back, safe and sound. What happens to me afterwards is irrelevant," she muttered as she tied her bag closed and headed for the stables.

"Don't forget this," Rowena handed Kira the locket. "Collins assured me that Midnight would be saddled and waiting for you," she explained.

"Thank you, Rowena," Kira replied. She fastened the clasp on her necklace and tucked it into her tunic. "I'll be back as soon as I can. If the king and queen somehow get wind of what's going on, please let them know that the situation is well in hand," Kira asked.

Rowena nodded and said she would explain the situation, should the opportunity arise. She mumbled a protection spell, then kissed Kira's forehead to complete the process. Then Kira and Midnight rode off into the waning hours before nightfall to assist the princes and Castiel.

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Collins told the princes about a werewolf attack in one of the Eastern provinces, one not far from the castle. The report said only two or three werewolves, which they had tracked to an abandoned barn. The men decided to hide in the bushes and keep watch to see what they were up against.

While they waited, Samuel decided now was as good a time as any to try and fix things between his brother and Lady Kira. "Hey, Dean? What happened between you and Lady Kira?" he asked.

Dean looked at Sam. "Seriously? You want to do this now?!?" he said incredulously.

"I just want to know. I mean, one minute, you're spending every waking moment together. The next thing I see you arm-in-arm with Lady Serena. Who is a bit arrogant, in my opinion," Samuel added.

"I'm afraid I'm with Prince Samuel, Your Highness. You and Lady Kira seem so well-suited for each other, and I've never seen you so happy as when you're with her," Castiel added.

"Yeah?? Well, tell that to the man that was in her room last night. I asked Lady Kira to go for a stroll through the gardens, but she begs off, saying she was tired. I went into the garden, cut down a yellow rose and was going to give it to her as a token of my friendship. Only I heard her with someone else and their conversation was more than friendly," he retorted.

"But maybe it's not what you think, Dean. Think about it before you--" Samuel was cut off by his brother.

"Drop it, Sam," Dean demanded. "Look, over there. Two werewolves, no wait--now there's three more," he remarked.

"This is too many, we can't take this many on, Dean," Samuel said.

"Yeah we can, we have to. There's nobody else to do it except us. Here's what we do," he started.

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Kira rode Midnight as fast as she could to get to where the princes and Castiel were battling the werewolves. Part of her was asking, why am I doing this? Prince Dean rejected my friendship and moved on with my fiercest rival. The other part, the bigger part....still cares about him. With that thought, she spurred Midnight on to ride just a little faster.

An hour later, Kira had found the abandoned barn where the werewolves were last reported. She saw where the royal horses were tethered and secured Midnight with them. She could hear shouting from the princes and Castiel, along with growling and snarling from the werewolves.

Kira dug in her bag for her silver throwing knives, then re-tied the bag closed. She sheathed the knives in leather pouches tied around her thigh and waist. A silver dagger was tucked into one of her boots. With her weapons secured, she crept up to the barn and into the battle.

She carefully opened the door and saw that Prince Samuel was the one most immediately in front of her. Two of the werewolves were already dead, leaving three more. Prince Samuel was on his back on the floor, a werewolf hovered over him with long, sharp claws ready to strike. She pulled out two knives and threw them in quick succession, embedding themselves in the heart of Prince Samuel's assailant.

Prince Samuel rolled out from under the werewolf just in time to keep it from crashing on top of him. He got to his feet and looked around to see who had thrown the knives. When his eyes landed on Kira, his face registered genuine shock. She gave him a quick smile and a salute, then the two of them went to help his companions.

A werewolf had Castiel pinned up against a wall, snarling and snapping its jaws at his captive. Castiel was managing to keep it at arms' length, but Kira knew his strength wouldn't hold out forever.

Kira threw a knife at its back to pull his attention away from Castiel. The werewolf howled in pain, arching its back and releasing its hold, allowing Castiel to drive his silver dagger into its heart. Castiel managed to give Kira a weak but grateful smile, followed by a weary salute, after which they all went to find Prince Dean.

The three of them found him in the next room, hunched over in pain and being stalked by the last werewolf. Kira could see blood on his ripped shirt and knew they didn't have much time. Prince Samuel, Castiel and Kira fanned out, trying to draw their attention away from Prince Dean.

The werewolf noticed the three newcomers and shifted its focus, deciding that Kira was its next target. She withdrew her knife, took aim and threw it at the creature. However, at the last second, it moved, causing the knife to only strike it in the left thigh instead of its heart.

Missing her target only angered the beast even more, as it continued to stalk her. She drew her silver dagger out from her boot. When it lunged, she tried to dodge its blow, but its claws managed to graze her upper arm and she dropped the dagger.

Kira cried out in pain, holding the injured arm and kept moving away from the creature. This gave Prince Samuel an opportunity to retrieve the dagger, which he drove into the last werewolf's heart, thus ending the battle.

With the battle over, Prince Dean collapsed to his knees in pain. Prince Samuel and Castiel rushed to his side and each took an arm to support him so he could walk. Kira's tunic was torn at the bottom, so she ripped off a strip to use as a makeshift bandage for her arm. She brought a first aid kit, but it was back in her bag with Midnight. She had just finished tying off her bandage when the men reached her position.

"Lady Kira, that was amazing. I was unaware of your hunting skills, and I am suitably impressed. Thank you for coming to our aid," Castiel remarked with a slight bow.

"It was truly fortunate that you were able to find us and take out these werewolves, Lady Kira. Your assistance was invaluable," Prince Samuel said.

Kira waited for Prince Dean to say something, anything, or to even acknowledge her presence. She decided to speak up first. "Your Highness," she said as she gave a slight curtsy. "I can see that you are injured. I have a first aid kit out--"

"What are you doing here? How did you find us? We had the situation well in hand before you showed up. What were you thinking?" Prince Dean ranted.

"If that's your way of saying 'thank you', save it. You could learn a few things from your brother and Castiel about showing gratitude," Kira retorted.

"'Showing gratitude'? Saying 'thank you'?" he responded sarcastically. "You could've been injured much worse or even killed!" he thundered.

Kira's anger had reached its boiling point and there was no going back now. She was going to let him have it and to hell with the consequences. "Oh yeah? Fat lot you care! One minute we're holding hands in the garden, talking about moonlight strolls. The next minute, I see you running around with Lady Serena on your arm.

"You barely speak to me, so I can't find out whatever I may have done wrong to even try and fix it. You broke my heart by taking away our friendship. But you know what? Despite all that's happened between us, I came out here to help. I cannot and will not turn my back on you or anyone else in trouble. Now, if you'll excuse me, Your Highness, it's time I got back to the castle," Kira finished, turning on her heel and heading towards the horses.

"Okay, you want to talk? Fine. Let's talk," he shouted as they walked. "Why don't we talk about there being a man in your room that night after dinner? I asked you to go for a walk but you said you were tired, so you went up to your room.

"I cut down a rose from the garden and was bringing it to you as a token of my friendship with you. But I stopped in front of your door because I heard you flirting with another man. You lied to me, Lady Kira. Lied about why you didn't want to spend time with me that night, and who knows what else. You probably even lied about your feelings for me," he accused.

By this time, they had reached the horses and Kira opened her bag for the first aid kit. She threw it to Prince Samuel. "Your Highness," she said as she looked straight at Prince Dean. "I could tell you that I never lied about anything with you, which I did not, but you won't accept that. I told you some things that would have me locked away for being crazy, but you somehow believed them," she pointed out. Castiel assisted her up into the saddle. "Why won't you believe in me now?" Kira choked out as she and Midnight rode off towards the castle.

Part 10 here!

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The Stuff of Souls

For Better or Worst: Chapter Twelve

Featuring: Sam x Emery Simmons-Winchester (OFC)

Other Characters: Castiel, Naomi, Dumah, Jack, Bandit (OC)

Season 14 AU

Word Count: 2797

Summary: Cas goes home. Sam walks into the meat of the deal.

Warnings: Show level violence, death of a child, grief, guilt.

Special thanks to MJ @thoughtslikeaminefield for looking this over, I hope where it ended up is up to your standards, m’lady.

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There was no guard, no alarm, not a soul or angel in sight, and yet Castiel worried over a potential ambush as he approached the quiet playground. The portal seemed warm, dust metaphorically hovering in the air from recent use. He had no idea if it would accept his presence or continue to deny him access to a place, he once considered his only home. With a signature grimace, Castiel stepped into the sandbox and looked heavenward. It was two minutes of eternity before he felt it, a deep resonance in every atom of his being and suddenly he was transported into a stark white office.

“Hello, Castiel,” Naomi’s rich voice greeted, though she had just rushed to meet him, she seemed unaffected by his sudden appearance.

“Naomi,” Cas leaned in, eyes squinting in suspicion.

“What can I help you with?” She offered, eyes tight and face a forced mask of indifference.

“I think you know wh---” Cas stopped short as Dumah rushed into the room, dark hair trailing behind her as she raised her voice to her superior.

“What is he doing here?! You can’t be seriously letting him try to talk you into something,” Dumah spoke as if Castiel were a stray animal, nosing for scraps.

“Dumah, Castiel just arrived. As you so rudely interrupted us, I have no idea why he is here. Perhaps, first, you would like to explain why you have left your post?” Naomi reprimanded without much force behind her words, an unimpressed teacher.

Dumah gaped, eyes darting between Castiel and Naomi as she tried to temper the defiance that was threatening her better judgement. “I assume he’s come with his usual unreasonable demands.”

Castiel finally spoke up for himself, “there is nothing unreasonable about trying to free Sam and Dean from this web of deception you have all constructed for them.”

Dumah paused, waiting to see just what Castiel had unearthed; she had anticipated him coming to free Lucifer’s spawn, not to avenge the Winchesters. If she wasn’t careful, Naomi would learn of her meddling with Sam’s memories, among other things. Naomi quickly dismissed Dumah with a chilling glare and nod of the head, sending her back the way she came. Back to her duties.

“The Winchesters, Castiel, have made their deals and now they must lie in them,” Naomi sat back in her desk chair, inspecting Castiel as if measuring his usefulness versus the price he’d earn if sold off. “I can’t expect you to understand the lengths we have had to go to ensure they are each protected from any outside interference. Heaven and Earth depend on the security of this mission, Castiel. This Michael that they have dragged into our world is not the same archangel they locked into Lucifer’s Cage. You know this.”

Castiel listened, softening to the raw certainty and hinted desperation she must have been working under. “But why take Sam too, Naomi? He is needed doing what he was raised to do.”

“Sam Winchester would not let his brother go, even if Dean asked him to. Their lives are just one long struggle to keep the other safe. At times, against the greater good. He had to be neutralized, until the issue with Michael could be properly handled,” Naomi reasoned calmly.

“And what then?” Castiel countered, stepping between the two guest seats to lean over Naomi’s desk.

“When Dean’s freed from the influence of the foreign archangel, if the rest of their deals remain intact; then they go back to their lives,” Naomi offered, the improbability of the hypothetical obvious.

“Why does it feel like you don’t expect that outcome?” Castiel tilted his head, eyes boring into Naomi’s faux calm expression.

“Because it is the Winchesters, Castiel. Nothing goes smoothly when they are involved, voluntarily or not. But we had to step in, given the extremes Michael had gone to--- among other things. I’m just glad we could secure Dean before he lost control again,” Naomi’s tone shifted, vigilance melted in self-congratulations.

“I want to see Dean--- or Sam,” Cas tried to recover. “I want to make sure they are safe, that they know just what is happening. Tell them what they are missing.”

“You mean like Jack contacting Lucifer in the Empty?” Naomi countered, standing, eyes unable to contain her rage any longer.

Cas fell back onto his heels, frozen with shock. “What are you talking about?”

“How did he do it, Castiel? There has never been a way in, besides, Death. Suddenly, the Nephilim child in your charge can reach that realm without his grace. What exactly have you all been doing in that Bunker in the Winchesters’ absence?” Naomi’s voice carried.

“What exactly happened? Is Jack alright?” Cas pressed on.

“Even with our dwindling resources we had to ensure that he couldn’t make that breach again,” Naomi decreed. “Now, if you hadn’t been chasing after Sam and Dean, maybe you could have stopped him from trying to tear apart the barriers between Earth and the black hole of existence.”

“What do you mean, Naomi, what did you do?” Castiel hesitated at the silent fury on Naomi’s face, cautiously he raised his hands slightly as if in surrender. “I had no idea he would try such a thing.”

“Your ignorance doesn’t change that it happened. Your negligence, your history, it all just proves that you can’t be trusted. Even now, when we need every angel’s help, I couldn’t go to you. Because you no longer serve Heaven. And as much as you think your loyalty to those hunters is worth it, you still manage to let them down. So, Castiel, now, it seems, you only serve yourself,” Naomi lamented, voice low with disgust.

Cas turned his face away as he absorbed her vitriol, eyes closed until a shuffling behind him stole his attention from his guilt. Dumah lead Jack into the office in spellworked cuffs with defiant arrogance. She missed none of Naomi’s stifled surprise, even when Castiel brushed passed her like a petulant teenager. The angels of heaven held a mental stalemate as Cas checked on Jack.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know how it happened,” Jack’s eyes held such shame, as gullible as he was guilty.

“It’s alright, Jack,” Castiel attempted to placate him, hyper aware of their audience.

Jack’s face sprang up, confusion lacing through his stare as he tried to find what Castiel wanted. To figure out what Castiel knew, where he had been.

“You’ve been gone a lot,” he led.

“Yes, we’ve all tried to keep busy without Sam and Dean,” Castiel clipped, eyes darting between the other angels.

Dumah sniggered, facing Naomi as she accused them all, “indeed. You all have been VERY busy.”

“I don’t think this is necessary. Dumah, take Jack back to his cell, until this matter is resolved---" Naomi walked around the desk, attempting to escort them out, until Cas stopped her, face to face.

“You have him in prison?! For what? Lucifer sought Jack through dimensions, why would the Empty be any different? He has committed no crime.” Castiel pointed to his adopted son with the vehemence of a defense attorney.

“So?” Naomi challenged. “He is a target. If Lucifer can reach him, what else can his presence inspire? We need to keep Jack safe, Castiel. We need to keep everyone safe.”

“Yeah, good luck with that,” Dumah muttered, twisting Jack’s wrists harder than necessary.

Naomi stared into Cas’s eyes. “Enough, Dumah.”

Surprisingly, Dumah listened. She walked Jack back to the exit.

“Wait!” Cas attempted to get around Naomi, but she held him back from reaching Jack.

“Cas, you have to find Dean. He’s down the narrow hallway, after the fork! Find Dean! He’s not safe--” Jack’s pleas cut off as Castiel fell unconscious.

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The melody was bright yet stunted as the notes floated down the stairs. Sam had come home to find that Emery’s summer motivation had migrated down her project list to deep cleaning. How a house with two responsible adults needed that kind of overhaul less than a year from moving in, he didn’t know. But he was grateful she was keeping busy.

Sam hadn’t found a proper mute to the nervous energy he felt, though work kept him occupied during the week. They hadn’t heard from Cas since he left mid-meal over the weekend. Sam was in a kind of limbo; it was both easy in its routine and stifling in its lack of direction. He listened hard as he climbed the steps, a falsetto pelting along with the music. A very different kind of genre than those he had grown up with had Emery singing and dancing as she organized clothing into piles across the bed top.

“And when the groove is dead and gone…You know that looooove survives…So we can roooooccck forevvver onnnn,” Emery belted out, eyes closed, shoulders and hips swaying. Sam huffed a short laugh, leaning against the doorframe as he watched her let the bridge build. It wasn’t until she inhaled deeply, that he saw her breath shake in her chest, two subtle tracks of moisture brushed from her face as she turned to grab a drawer full of sweaters. He stepped into the room, instinct driving him to ensure she was alright, even if he didn’t want to know why she was crying. If he was to blame.

“Hey?” Sam flinched as Emery jumped out of her skin with a short shriek. “Sorry, I just got home and—,” Sam trailed off, Emery folded in on herself, one hand over her stomach and the other over her mouth.

The scare pushed her over the tightrope she had been walking. “What the fuck?!”

She groaned in frustration, letting the grief and shock and rage burn through her throat until it heaved Sam onto his heels. The haunting background vocals rose up and filled the space between them, trumpets and rhythm chiming in celebration as Emery rolled her shoulders against the anger of being disturbed, of being found in such a state, as it landed in her stomach, heavy and sour.

The song transitioned into something slower while Sam stood quietly, mouth pinched, hands on his hips as Emery frantically tried to get back to her chores, to ignore the elephant in the room.

He cleared his throat, “Emery? You alright?”

She exhaled and dropped the garments in her hands, shoving them away from her as if their placement would help distance her from her thoughts or agitation. She wiped her hand down her face, attempting to steel herself. It didn’t work; she swallowed thickly and glanced back up at Sam from the tops of her eyes. “Why did you call me a hunter? Do I feel like--- somebody bad, I mean, violent to you?”

Taken aback, Sam blinked, shaking his head as he tried to keep his face neutral. “The scars?” It was his turn to swallow. “The scars on your arm look an awful like werewolf claws, but they’re small. I just jumped to conclusions I guess.”

She rubbed the arm in question and nodded, biting her lips as she accepted his thought process. “Right. Well, you’ve got a hell of an eye, Sam Winchester. You certainly know your wounds.”

Sam sat down on the edge of the bed, “you want to tell me about them?”

“Not really--- but you showed me yours.” Emery dropped down on the bedside perpendicular to Sam, piles of clothing and rationalized secrecy between them. “It’s only fair I come clean.

Well, shit, um,” Emery stammered, clamping her eyes shut to focus her thoughts away from Sam’s guarded yet attentive face. “I had a son, Georgie. He would have been thirteen this past April.”

“Emery, wow, I’m sorry--- when did it happen?” Sam’s deep voice brought her back to the present.

She met his eyes just to look beyond his face, unwilling to accept his empathy. “Just before Christmas. He’d been acting weird, but I figured it was hormones, middle school and all that. He was a good kid, you know. Quiet, kept himself busy, and so, so handsome. He was stunning, every old lady would just stop and tease him, no matter where we were.”

Sam smiled sadly, letting her hold her memories and share them in her own time.

“I should have seen something was going on, but he had grown up with me knowing everything and he had gotten really good at controlling himself around me. Nobody likes a nagging mom. Well, ‘a psychic mom is the worst kinda mom.’---- He told me that when he was six and I knew his stomach ache was from sneaking ice cream sandwiches all night and not just a bug.” Emery huffed and shrugged.

“Turns out I was just the worst kind of mom anyhow,” Emery’s voice cracked. “He wasn’t big yet, barely up to my nose, but what was going through him made him strong. Bandit knew it first, started growling the second he came home the day before. Georgie locked him in my room, scared something was wrong with him. Not even knowing something was wrong with himself.”

“How’d he get bit?” Sam asked, following to where her story was leading.

Emery shook her head, mouth open from loss of answers. “I guessed he had gotten into it with some kids at school or something, because it was the first night of winter break when he turned. I still had boxes of decorations and the china to get out. Didn’t realize he hadn’t come out to say goodnight. It was midnight when I went in to shut off his light and he was there and on me.” She rubbed her upper arm, as if the scratches had reopened by the sheer mention of their origin.

Sam inhaled, knowing how this story ended. “Hey, it’s okay. You’re safe now.” Hand reaching over the piles and distances between them, he tried to soothe her. To save her from saying it out loud.

“It’s not okay, Sam. It’s not going to be okay until I get him out of that place, where I sent him. You’re a hunter. You know where monsters go.” Emery linked her crossed hands, burying them between her knees.

He retracted his hand, brushing it through his hair instead. “His soul. That’s your deal?”

Emery shifted, face contorted as she measured if she should reveal it all. “If we stick it out until your brother is separated from the angel, Naomi will restore his humanity and bring him to heaven.”

Sam sighed and stood up, not sure what to do with the sham she had been sold. “Sounds like something Naomi would say. But, I gotta ask, what aren’t you telling me? Because I know you’re not a psychic, Emery. Otherwise things would be very different—” Sam stopped short. ‘Between us’, left unsaid.

“I was psychic. And somehow, when Georgie—when I realized what I’d done--- I broke through to them, somehow---,” Emery hadn’t meant to but suddenly she was standing, unsteady, and lost between guilt and regret.

“It wasn’t just angels, Sam. The dark ones came too, but they didn’t end me. No one would. Instead Naomi offered me the deal. I give up my powers and Georgie could move on. How could I say no? It was everything--- so much more than what I deserved.”

Sam felt guilty; intruding on her past life, a tragedy so intimate and one that had nothing to do with him. Many things came flooding back to him now that he knew what had led her to him: her devoutness, her seemingly naïve trust in their deals, the way she tried to never say anything bad about another person, and the many masks she wore to get through each day. He felt blindsided with compassion for her situation beside the looming threat of popping that bubble. The knowledge that he would, again, be the one to shatter her chance at redemption, at hope.

“Emery, you’ve got to listen to me. I don’t know exactly everything you’ve been through, but you cannot trust Naomi with this. Purgatory--- that’s no man’s land. Not angels’ or demons’ turf. Angels can’t go there on their own. Especially not to save a soul.”

“Why are you being like this? Can’t you just understand why I’m doing this? Why does everything have to wind back to Heaven being the bad guys, Sam?!” Emery cried, frustrated at Sam’s motivation.

Sam closed his eyes, knowing how insensitive he sounded. Straightening up he looked Emery dead in the eyes. “Because, Cas is the only angel that we’ve known to get into Purgatory. And it takes a lot more power than Heaven has left to even open a door. Naomi can’t save your son. I doubt she ever could. But I know somebody who might be able to.”

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Read On: The Battery Unleashed

#for better or worst series #sam winchester fanfic #sam angst #sam winchester x emery simmons-winchester #sam/emery #sam x ofc #death of a child #grief #spn fanfic series #sam/oc

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verobatto · 5 years

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"We have each other"

Destiel meta/CAS meta/Dean meta

Supernatural 14x17 spoiler (a little of 14x18...)

Hello my friends!!! I just saw the new episode and I can tell you, this is a mess... Writers are doing things complicated bc they don't want us to figure out the end of the season (as we did in season 13 🤣🤣🤣). But I must said this... It breaks my heart, really... Gah... I need my handkerchiefs... 😭

Ok let's start with this meta here...

Again Castiel... Talking to others while talking to himself

It caught my attention the scene with Anael. When the camera focus the coffee where CAS was waiting for her, you can see an sunset there, again the sun surrending Castiel.

Cas wants to found God... And this is a huge recall to season 5...

Episode 5x02 in which Cas went to tell Dean he wanted to contact God, bc he was sure it was him who relive him and who had saved Dean and Sam. And I just wanted to put that exactly dialogue here, bc what we had seen in the trailer for the next episode... Yes... I know... 😢.

Anael discovered Castiel was lying to the Winchester, is a thing that Cas does when he is worried and don't want his friends suffer or get hurt. He thinks in his innocent way and bc his big heart, that not saying the truth he is protecting everyone.

Another huge and beautiful thing is... Castiel doesn't loose faith in his father. Anael is saying God doesn't care for humanity, but Castiel says he does... And bc Chuck rebuild him so many times...

Anael was here a mirror of Castiel, so it was like talking to himself, when she affirmed: "I'm happy" he observed immediately "You sound lonely". This here was so so important, it was like present Castiel talking with past Castiel, and ofc, CAS had learned his lesson...

Gif set credit @inacatastrophicmind

Now he is transmitting what family means to Anael.

Cas: We are not alone.

Anael: Because we have each other?

Cas: Yes.

Family is about that...

And welcome back to the Samulet...

And I couldn't be more happy when Castiel found the Samulet!!! And he took it again in his ands and he called Chuck! Even if God didn't answer Joshua (the only angel he had talked before the big fall). Another recall to season 5!

Gif credit @givedeanhisangel

Again to this scene, gah! In the season in which Castiel kicked Dean's ass bc he was about to say yes to Michael!! HUSBANDS FIGHT AGAIN!!!!

So here, they are presenting us the reason why we will have a very huge fight between Dean and Castiel to the point the Hunter said that unhappy phrase (so out of character to me) to CAS: YOU ARE DEAD TO ME.

So I could say, the answer Castiel should give here... Is the first gif I put in this meta. Period. 😤

So this break up, break up as in season 5, 6, 8 and now... (In the middle so many fights, you know?) But this fight and break up I think I saw it coming in episode 14x11... Here is my meta about the spec and about Destiel fights...

Sighing... Damn this had been hard to write... But fight are good in long term relationships... The need to keep growing... 😭😭😭 *I need more handkerchiefs*

So when Anael saw through Castiel again... She saw he was afraid the WINCHESTERS find out the truth... And he is... But not just the truth about Jack... But the truth about the deal with the Empty. He wants to protect them from any burden... But sometimes that's imposible...

Dark mirror of Profound Bond through dead.

And the creepy mirror with the Profound Bond continues...

I should say... Nick kneeled, opening a door for Lucifer... And Lucifer about to touch his cheek like...???? My head was... Are they going to make this ship canon before Destiel?? 😰 WTF is going on here!!! And so gross that my brain talked to me ... (Yes I need profesional opinión Sometimes, so I talk with myself ... My brain for being more specific... 😳🤣🤣) And I said to myself THINK ABOUT THIS LIKE A MIRROR! A GROSS, DARK, CREEPY DESTIEL MIRROR AS YOU DID BEFORE IN OTHER METAS WITH NICK AMD LUCIFER!!.

So it was confirmed that THE PROFOUND BOND BETWEEN NICK AND LUCIFER WOKE HIM UP IN THE EMPTY, THROUGH LONGING OF POWER AND REVENGE. As a graphic representation of Destiel Profound Bond between Dean and Cas, through longing of LOVE.

To Conclude

Castiel learned his lesson about family, and by talking with Anael, again he was talking to himself. He has to learn still about WHITE LIES and why he isn't doing any good by not saying the things, all of this fill him with insecurities and fears.

The call back to season 5 brought us again to that scene I'm 5x02 in the hospital, in which Castiel reproaches Dean all the things he did for him, and how he had failed trying to stop Lucifer. Linking this with next episode trailer and the unhappy-out of character phrase YOU ARE DEAD TO ME, from Dean to Cas.

Castiel calling his father in season 5, not finding him anywhere... But in this season Chuck will answer his prayers... Yes... Because time had passed by... Cas has learned from humans a lot... And is time for Chuck to visit his fav son.

Nick and Lucifer are a dark Destiel mirror, showing us that in Destiel case...

Ok my friends, I hope you liked this, c-u in the second meta!

Tagging @metafest @gneisscastiel @mrsaquaman187 @magnificent-winged-beast @emblue-sparks @agusvedder @weirddorkylittlediana @michyribeiro @castiellover20 @whyjm @koshisekisen @legendary-destiel @a-bit-of-influence @thatwitchydestielfan @misha-moose-dean-burger-lover @lykanyouko @evvvissticante @cheerstofandomfamily @drsilverfish @savannadarkbaby @angelneedshunter @trickster-archangel @dea-stiel @mybonsai1976

Buenos Aires April 5th 2019 12:27 AM

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gangofoutlaws · 6 years

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CHAPTER ONE: VAN DER LINDE GANG APPROVED

Summery : Y/N, mid 20ties with a passion for hunting. Born with a famous hunter as a dad it was almost destined for you to become one yourself. It is your paid job to roam nature, hunt and sell animals and hides to shops, butchers and family homes. When selling some to the Van der Linde gang, Dutch asked you to join them and provide the necessary food capacity. You have no steady home so you tag along for the company and the fixed pay. You know your way around with a gun, taught well by your dad ofc, but prefer not to take it out other than necessary for like example a dangerous animal or some bad guys on the road.

Female reader in the Red Dead Redemption (2) universe. A dramatic life story about a girl with a history and a future not certain. warnings: none ( in this chapter ) Main characters: Y/N Sean MacGuire Arthur Morgan Isaac Badillo

Another morning has come in Eris Field where you had your tent set up for the night. Just near the creek so you could have a cold but refreshing bath in the morning. You make yourself ready for a morning of hunting in the fields and put on your riding pants. Since the day you can remember you are wearing pants instead of dresses. Dad always explained you can move way quicker and can’t be caught fast while running around in all that fabric. Your dad was one of the best hunters, famous you can say. Especially, as he hunted overseas and brought back amazing unseen animals that only existed in photographs. When he got invited to be a special guest at some fancy party, you wore a dress. An exception, to look like a lady.

In the fields, you shoot some turkeys and a deer and with your new bait, you ride towards the small town of Rhodes. There you will be selling these to the local butcher, which isn’t going to be a great sell as he always wants a large cut to make a profit. Oh well, brings in some money for now. You arrive at the butcher and he is already negotiating with two fellows, so you decide to wait for your turn next to your horse.

“YOU man, are a thief!” The older man yells as he is pointing his finger at the butcher. He swiftly turns himself around and walks always with heavy paces. He isn’t exactly looking where he is going in frustration that he almost bumps into your horse. A bit annoyed and maybe embarrassed he looks at your horse and notices the dead deer and birds that are hanging on the back.

“You sell these?” He asks indignantly

“I do” you respond with your arms crossed and ready to make a deal “Interested?”

“Depends, do you sell these for a reasonable price, unlike SOME people around here?” He snarls at the butcher

“For you, I can make a good price” as you raise an eyebrow

Eventually, it’s a business here and you don’t feel bad about going behind his back. The old man gives you a tap on the shoulder and walks away, letting the other man still standing there. “I need a drink… Pearson, handle the rest will you?”

Pearson stretches out his arm to give you a hand “Don’t mind him, he’s just being Uncle… that means being drunk and unsocial”

You shake your head as you adjust your hat and shake his hand. You are just happy you sold the animals for a good price and not for a much lower. That means you can buy that new gun holster you’ve been eyeing since you don’t know, forever?

“Do you mind bringing them to our camp? I promise it’s not that far…” Pearson asks “Sure, I could do that” You might do them a favor as they could be potential new customers. You mount your horse to follow him out of Rhodes. After a short but very nice walk through nature, you end up at a camp that is resided next to the Flat iron lake. From what you can see the camp is pretty big with a lot of people scattered around. Some ladies doing laundry and there are some man doing the heavy lifting. You even notice a young boy walking by, must be a nice community they have built together. Pearson asks you to help him carry the deer and turkeys towards his cooking station and you oblige. He’s got his own little kitchen set up with a cauldron, supplies cooking station. He must be the camp cook then.

“You make the food around here,” you ask as you try to make small talk.

“I do!, well at least I try too.” He corrects himself“ Cooking the same meat every day makes it hard to come up with something different, you know?” The deer is something we hadn’t had in a while, so that’s a treat!”

You think by yourself that the region you are in now is widely populated by deer. So, either they just arrived at this place or they just don’t hunt that well. You hope for the last of course.

“Well if I catch anymore, I’d could come over to sell them to your camp” You suggest lightly

“Hmm that’s not a bad idea…” Pearson is scratching his chin “Let me fetch you your money now”

You watch him walk away towards a big tent where a dark-haired, black tailcoat and black hat man is sitting on a small stool. He is slouched back and is smoking a big cigar. They briefly talk together. When Pearson comes back with the money he hands it over to you and starts scratching his head. “Just a quick question” He starts “I was talking to our boss over there, about that idea of yours, swinging by once in a while… and err, would you be interested in providing food and maybe some pelts on a regular basis for our camp…”

You try to contain your joy for the idea you planted and has worked now. And let him continue…

“The guys around here don’t always have time to go hunting, because of all the business and such... and well I can only catch rabbits and small fish…Dutch over there“ He points at the man he was talking to before, “ thinks it’s a good idea to bring you in for that job”

“Well... what does it pay? And how much do you need a week” you start with your regular negotiation

“That’s the thing,” he says anxiously “We can pay you or course, but we just had some rough times behind us… we thought you could have your own tent and such over here. As err a sort of compensation deal?” Pearson looks worried for your answer.

You start to scratch the back of your head now and look around the camp. That is a bit different than you imagined. All fun and games to set up your tent here but you still need to make money.

“What my friend tries to say is…” Dutch has walked up and is standing now in front of you. He has one arm up with the cigar in his index and middle finger.

“What about joining our group, who can protect you… if so needed. I reckon a lady alone on the road will attract some sort of men so... we can give you shelter, a safe place to sleep. You are always free to leave of course”

He has a point about being unsafe at some places… You sometimes have to spend your earned money on renting a room just to be sure your safe that night. Dutch sees you are agreeing with his statement and stretches out his hand to shake. His grip is strong and frim. In body language that means he wants you to know he’s boss.

“For the time being ... I’ll be tagging along” you say to him He has a stern but accepting look on his face.

“Where are you from... originally,” He asks curiously

“Born in the east, at the coast. Have been traveling ever since I can remember”

“Interesting, well… I’m sure you will like it here. Pearson, will you ask Miss Grimshaw where she can set up her tent and such, so miss...?” he waits till you fill in his sentence “Y/N” “So miss Y/N can have her own space. Very nice, to meet a lady so ... adventures” Dutch adds as he starts walking away.

#red dead redemption 2 #red dead redemption #rdr2 #rdr community #arthur morgan #arthur morgan x reader #arthur morgan x oc #arthur morgan x female reader #Chasing the country #fanfic #story #rdr universe #Sean MacGuire #dutch van der linde #mary beth gaskill #X reader #arthur morgan imagines #headcanon #red dead redemption x reader

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ocarinnas · 6 years

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tagged by @haru-kaas thank you so much dear anto!!!!! ilyy 💕💕💕 (this is one of my favorites to do!!)

Rules: Pick three fandoms, answer the questions and tag 10 people

tagging (it’s optional and it’s okay if you already did it!): @shoto-doroki @radicorn @kiraime @dominantecode, @ikizais, @usagiyamah @todorokiv @asahishinna @tmakisamajiki @asukariyo @zoldyckie @kishitan-iis @maginpui @aizawashoutta @katsvra

my chosen fandoms:

hunter x hunter

pandora hearts

fire emblem (im just going to include everyone from all the games i know ok)

The first character you loved:

killua (basycally because who doen’st love him jk) i mean, i thought he was cute since the beginning and... ofc for some time i was worried but then when he confessed that he just wanted to be gon’s friends i just adopted him just like that.

oz??break??? it’s so hard because you don’t know much of the characters at the beginning so you just stick with the ones that appears more? 😂 i just know that i started loving gilbert and alice later on. and i honestly like oz!! he has a nice personality for a main character!!

maybe marth/lucina because i loved her design!!!! and the mystery behind her appearence too!

The character you never expected to love so much:

KOMUGI!!!!! she’s a princess!! the best girl!!!! so intelligent, so brave, so adorable!!!!!!! i love heeeer

THERE’S SO MANY!!!! you get attached to so many omgggg. I love oswald, and i also love leo and elliot, omggg. I never thought i’d like oswald (because of how he’s presented to us at the beginning) buut i loved getting to know more of him and every time he appeared he looked so gorgeous im sad and full of feelings now ;;; ALSO ELLIOT AND LEO. i never thought elliot would have THE BEST ARC EVER (i repeat “the best arc ever” forever in my heart, i love you mochizuki jun) in the story of mangas. i love him so much and he deserved better. leo was another !!!!!surprise!!!! and i absolutely absolutelyyy love his beautiful eyees!!! *sobs*

takumi????? THIS was a surprise hahahahaha. leo has always been my favorite, even at the very first trailers of fe: fates, and i was always like wHY DO YOU HATE ME SO MUCH when takumi would talk to us while i was playing the birthright version. i mean i liked him because he was family too but he was not my favorite??? but now look at me, takumi is my #1 unit in fire emblem heroes 😂😅 (and i even gathered 180+ orbs just to summon him). what can i say gotta protect that smile 👌

The character you would date:

no no no im just a single mother of two golden-hearted kids (that can kill you in a blink of an eye). im so proud of my boys!

....ummm..i’d say leo? if he was older though

i married gaius in awakening and kaze in fates, that’s pretty much the answer 😂

The character you relate to the most:

sorry! i can’t think of anyone r n!!!

that’s a good question, i’d say oz because i do relate to how fast he adapts to situations, like nothing really surprises him. it just feels he’s satisfied with how things are in his life because in the end he doesn’t hold too much expectations? (i see a lot of that in the relationship he has with father) he doesn’t expect much and even pretend he doesn’t care but in the end he just doesn’t want to be hurt by the harsh reality and that’s pretty much how i deal with life tbh............. :’)

KELLAM!!!!! (hahah im the most unnoticed person in this whole world! i just experienced it today, nobody actually listen to what im saying 😂 im basically a ghost! 👻)

The character you’d slap:

hisoka

jack

that’s a good question....xander? hahaa

Three favourite characters (in order of preference):

killua, gon, alluka

echo, leo, oz (actually idk about the second and third, this is hard!!)

fjorm, kana (m/f), morgan (m/f) (yes!! i absolutely love the children too!)

A character you liked at first, but don’t anymore:

can’t think of anyone!

jack……..........

azura? i still like her!!!!! i just had an idea that her personality would be different!

Three OTPs:

meruem x komugi

rufus x sheryl!!!! oz x echo, vincent x ada (although i’ll ALWAYS be a gil x ada shipper lol)

frederick x lissa, chrom x sumia, henry x tharja

#tagged #thank you again for tagging me!! 🌼#this is so fun to do 😂 help #i feel like im just going to choose the 3 fandoms so randomly #the first 2 fandoms are my all time love and the third is what im kind of obsessed rn #i ended up tagging more than 10 people #it's okay if you don't want to do it!!!!

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mairzymarzipan · 6 years

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Night of the Full Moon Character Reviews: The Carpenter(s) and the Lumberjack(s)

After yesterday’s events, I decided to push my reviews of these characters way up.

Just a note that at this point, I’m going to just sum up descriptions. Some of them get to be really longg and sort of redundant in their wording.

The Carpenter/The Werewolf

The Carpenter, Jerry, is a character Red might meet in the first chapter. He’s usually very weak and a quick battle. I can’t even remember his attacks. His reason for fighting you is he’s worried about your safety. When he talks to you, you can either choose to thank him, tell him you’ll protect yourself, or disregard him. If you thank him, he stops himself from saying something. If you disregard him, he’s hurt.

ofc if you read my post yesterday you that the big twist that he’s also the werewolf you fight in the end. The second fight is definitely more of a challenge. The werewolf has regenerative powers. His main gimmick is that, on each turn, you have to pick one of seven cards, each with a different effect. Two of them actually benefit you but most of them are a pain in the ass. I recommend using the 90% heal and the ‘you can’t use cards’ option while you have a lot of health.

“I don’t know if it’s because he is young and shy or because he’s a werewolf, but the carpenter won’t tell Little Red Riding Hood how he feels. He was worried that on a full moon night he will turn, lose control and harm the villagers. The werewolf planned to go and spend the night in the Black Forest, but he did not expect to be pursued by hunters. He was injured and finally fell at Little Red Riding Hood’s hands...he didn’t even get the chance to say anything.”

So yeah, this is another downer ending. Honestly, idk what is worse- killing your grandma or your childhood friend. This is another weird instance of the text going into first person for no reason. Who’s talking here? The Infected?

The Carpenter description is quite a bit longer, but it summarizes to:

He’s adopted

His dad is the lumberjack

He makes beautiful furniture

He’s well liked

He’s got a secret crush on his friend, Red

He’s a werewolf

He’s kept that secret from everyone

He does not remember when he got cursed

He’s worried he might harm people when he’s a wolf

I would like to know how the heck he managed to keep the werewolf thing secret from his dad, who he lived with. This isn’t like, oh, he has a certain opinion. Nah- this is his body transforming every month. How does his dad miss that?

Him being adopted also kind of hints that his bio parents are werewolves, as does this.

This is the picture you get when you toggle Jerry’s class to hard: a crying werewolf leaving a human baby at a lumberjack’s shop.

Since there’s a full moon and the werewolf is, well, a wolf, and the baby isn’t, I’m going to bet that werewolves in this world don’t start transforming until a certain age. Jerry would be old enough to know that he has to hide himself once he starts. One does wonder, though, why the wolf needs to leave their baby. Does it have something to do with the arrow in their leg?

Maybe this will be like Red’s set. Maybe we’ll get all kinds of Jerry classes and each one will display a scene of him a little older to tell a story.

Here’s another theory: This wolf is the Cursed Werewolf, who Jerry might fight as a boss. I mean it works just as well as Red fighting her grandma.

I must say, fighting as Jerry is pretty fun. It feels as chaotic as a card game can be, yanno? Like you really are a rabid wolf. I especially love the cards you can get, though. A lot of them have Jerry- as a wolf or a human- on them. And they sort of humanize him a lot. He has this whole range of emotions, whereas the cards Red appears on always makes her look like a badass.

I especially love that one.

Anyhoo, I’m gonna give Jerry 🌕🌕🌕🌕 four full moons. He’s a cute kid, and as a werewolf, and challenging fight. It’s clear that they’re planning to embellish on his story more. I just do not care about the romance angle, tho, and I hate that the game does so much.

The Lumberjack

When Red encounters the Lumberjack, he’s wondering what she’s doing out so late, but isn’t really trying to stop her. If you defeat him, he’ll tell you about Jerry going missing and ask if you’ve seen him. He even sees he goes missing every full moon, and yet he still hasn’t put the werewolf thing together yet? Oi.

One bit of interesting trivia is that his dialog actually changed. He used to say, “Who are you? What are you doing here?” So, I guess he used to be just, a guy, but then the programmers decided to make him important. That’s cool.

His description tells us that the Lumberjack found Jerry in the woods, so it clashes with the illustration we saw earlier, but I’m willing to forgive that. Also it was snowing when he found the baby. Either it was winter or the curse was in affect even waaaaay back then.

I’ll give him 🌲🌲 two trees. He’s a good solid character for what he is. Obviously he is just there to be a part of Jerry’s story but he does as best as he can in a support role. He’s just, not terribly memorable? I’ve fought him several times but I’m struggling to remember what cards he uses.

The Crocodile

The Crocodile is a boss, so you could find him in any of the three chapters. He makes good use of attack cards. He also has some great lines.

“I’m more like drift wood.”

“Family means hope.”

“Crocodiles don’t cry only because...they’re never sad.”

“I could never lift an axe...”

I haven’t talked about the voice artists yet, but I feel like the crocodile gets one of the better English ones. It’s too bad these people aren’t credited! Honestly, why?

But yeah, he really does a good job of making this character sound like a real person. There’s a sense of trying to put on a brave face with self-effacing jokes while honestly being miserable.

So anyway, this guy

“This powerful-looking crocodile was once a lumberjack. Once he learned that the identities of Little Red Riding Hood and her grandmother had been exposed, he tried to help them hide. However, the church patroller had other ideas. Things didn’t end up well for the lumberjack, but Little Red Riding Hood and her grandmother made it out. Now he still waits for the curse to be lifted from the Black Forest, for it afflicts many innocent people, including his out son: the carpenter, Jerry.”

Is Jerry’s dad.

Jerry’s dad in, another timeline? This whole thing about Red and Grandma needing to hide for a while- that’s not really referenced in the other character bios. Usually it’s just Grandma going out into the woods and Red needing to find her. The human Lumberjack doesn’t seem very protective of Red. He seems totally understanding of her quest and only asks if she’s seen his son. So it doesn’t make sense for him to get turned into a croc while trying to help her the same night when he was on his own mission. But this bio kind of gives the impression that this guy has been trapped for like, months if not years.

I can tell you that Jerry’s line got changed too. It used to be ‘One day, my father went into the dark forest, and never came back”. Now it’s “There are those who go into the forest and never return.”

It almost seems like the Crocodile being Jerry’s father is something the creators want to retcon out of existence. So far this description hasn’t changed, but I keep watching it.

It would bum me out, to be honest, if that were the case. The Crocodile is, honestly, my favorite character. He’s the reason I got so swept up into the lore of this game. Not only does he have the best lines, but his voice actor is really good. You get the sense of a guy who’s losing hope because he lost his family, and at the same time hates himself because he wouldn’t be able to provide for them anyway. But he’s also proud, and doesn’t want Red to know he’s cursed, and certain not a person who cries!

I also love that these two sometimes-animal people are both cursed but also both taking pains to keep the other from finding out about the curse. Wonderful irony, there.

The obvious way to fix this situation with the two lumberdads is...with two dads. In fact, in my fics Jerry does have two dads- a red headed guy who’s still there, and another one who’s missing. He’s supposed to look like this.

Anyhoo, I’m going to give him 🐊🐊🐊🐊🐊🐊 SIX big toothy lizards in the hope that the devs will save my croc son!

#mairzy posts #night of the full moon #the werewolf #the carpenter #the lumberjack #the crocodile #character reviews #jerry #theorizing

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Can’t Help Falling In Love - Ch. 25

Can't Help Falling In Love Chapter 25 - A Steve x OFC fanfiction

author: jrubalcaba

featuring: OFC Evelyn “Evie” Rogers x Steve Rogers

word count: 3911 words

rating: PG

warnings: nightmare, medical emergency, scary shit

A/N: Thanks to @suz-123 for letting me write for Alice and thanks to @celeb-fest for being my beta.

Can anybody spot the guest appearance in this chapter?

Day 250: I was still on lockdown, but I couldn’t complain. I had brought this upon myself. Tomorrow was Christmas, my favorite holiday, and I don’t think I’ll be able to celebrate with everyone.

Steve came in our room, a plate of cookies and a glass of milk in his hands. Since I’ve been on bed rest, he has only spoken to me when asking what I wanted to eat. Which, I totally understand, but that was almost two months ago. I haven’t even heard an ‘I love you’ from him in quite some time, and that hurt the most. But, to be completely honest, I was still afraid of him, so the limited contact I had with him was fine with me.

“I brought some cookies and milk for you,” he stated, setting them down on my nightstand.

“Okay,” I mumbled, not meeting his eyes.

“Alright Evie, what’s wrong now?” he snapped, sitting down across from me. I looked up at him and sighed.

“Nothing, honest. I’m just afraid to do or say anything ‘cause I don’t want to make you mad again,” I whispered. He frowned, a guilty look crossing his face.

“I scared you?” he asked quietly.

“Steve, I have never been afraid of you before. Not when we met, not after I saw the Siberia footage,” I rattled off. “Possibly a tiny bit after Jersey, but now? After the counter? I’m fucking terrified.” I started to cry then, glad to finally get this off my chest. He scooted around, wrapping me in his arms and squeezing me.

“Evie, baby, please don’t cry. I didn’t mean to scare you. I was just so upset that you were in such bad shape.” He rocked us back and forth a bit. “I was actually more upset with myself for not realizing that you were hiding something from me.” I sagged against him, crying even more.

“I’m sorry for keeping it from you,” I wailed. “I just didn’t want you to worry about me.” He rubbed my back, trying to get me to calm down.

“Evie, sweetheart, you need to relax or-” he was cut off as I cried out in agony, arching my back. He helped me ride out the pain of an arm or leg pushing against my ribs. Once it had gone, I slumped back against my pillows, drained. “It’s getting worse, huh?”

“Steve, I don’t know how much more I can take. It’s like I’m being kicked apart from the inside.” Tears started to fall again as I glanced down at my stomach, the dark colors showing through my nightshirt. “And labor will be even worse. I’m not gonna survive it.” His hand came up and cradled my cheek, concern written in every line of his face.

“You’ll get through it, I promise. I can’t do this without you, baby,” he whimpered, shedding a few tears too. I reached out and wiped them away.

“You shouldn’t be crying. Strong men like you don’t cry,” I chastised, trying to steer the conversation down a lighter path. He smiled, pressing a kiss to my forehead.

“Well, I’m only as strong as my queen, and right now she’s a helluva lot stronger than me.” Fucking sweet talker. I giggled, running my fingers through his beard.

“Yeah well your queen wants some cookies,” I retorted. He reached over and grabbed the plate, setting it on the bed between us. “Are these store bought or did Alice make these?” He rubbed the back of his neck, not meeting my eyes.

“Store bought. Alice didn’t feel like baking cookies without you, so she took a trip.” I sighed.

“I hate the fact that I’ve missed out on so much since October. Becca’s first time trick or treating, Thanksgiving with the rest of the Team, and now I’m gonna miss out on Christmas with everyone too.” He placed a hand on my belly, rubbing it lightly. “I know it’s for a good reason, but it still sucks.” We finished the cookies and went to bed.

The next morning, I was woken up by a cold nose in my face. “Howie stop,” I grumbled. Another nose joined in, and I realized the first nose must have been Hunter’s. “Hunter, Howie, knock it off.”

Wait a minute…

My eyes shot open and I sat up. Bucky, Alice and Becca were at the foot of our bed, smiling. I looked over and Steve was smiling at me too.

“Were you all just standing there, waiting for me to wake up?” I asked, kinda creeped out. They laughed before shaking their heads.

“I figured we could do Christmas up here, or we could all go downstairs and sit around the tree,” he offered. I bit my lip, not sure what to say.

“Steve, you know I have to stay in bed. Doctor’s orders,” I reminded him. He chuckled, kissing me.

“I know. I think you can sit on the couch though, and not be breaking the rules,” he teased, winking.

“Alright, fine,” I conceded.

“Great! You guys head downstairs and I’ll help Evie get ready and bring her down,” Steve told them. The four of them left, while Steve took me to our closet and helped me get dressed. Once we were done, he carried me down the stairs. He set me down so I could walk in, letting me cling to his arm.

“MERRY CHRISTMAS!” I gasped in shock as I saw the whole Team standing in the living room. I looked to Steve and he grinned widely.

“You didn’t really think I would let you miss out on spending your favorite holiday with everyone, did you?” he asked, leading me to Bruce who enveloped me in his arms.

The rest of the day was amazing. I got to visit with everyone and have a wonderful time. Everyone had gotten something for the baby, so we had plenty of stuff to sort through later. Since we haven’t told anyone the gender, we got stuff for both, with receipts to return what we didn’t need.

There was so much food that we honestly couldn’t find room in our fridge for all of it, so we had to put some in Bucky and Alice’s. All too soon though everyone had to leave, which I was grateful for because I was hurting all over. All the excitement had taken a toll on me. After bidding the Barnes family goodnight, Steve carried me up to our room and I fell asleep at once.

The next few weeks flew by and suddenly, my due date was a week away. I was in nesting mode, and poor Steve was paying for it. I was having him carry me all over the house so I could clean everything. I tried my best to ignore the compulsion, but it wasn’t happening. I was even detailing all of the vehicles in my desperation to get everything ready for the birth. Nothing was off limits.

Steve’s POV

Evie’s due date is getting closer, which means that my anxiety is through the roof. She’s so weak all the time, and it’s all my fault. I got her pregnant, it’s my demon spawn that’s draining her of everything. How can she still stand to be with me, when I’ve done all of this to her?

When she showed me the bruises, evidence that I can hurt her, albeit indirectly, I snapped. Seeing the proof that she was literally being beaten apart from the inside shook me to my core. I never meant any of this to happen to her. All I wanted was to be with her and protect her from anything that could hurt her. Little did I know that I was going to be the one to put her in harm’s way.

It was a week until the due date as we were getting ready for bed. Well, I was. Evie never leaves the bed unless I help her, so all she was doing was getting comfortable. I stripped down to my t-shirt and boxers before snuggling up next to her.

“Night, baby. Love you,” I murmured in her ear.

“Night. Love you too,” she replied sleepily before soft snores began to come from her. I felt my hand being kicked, so I moved it before it woke her up. I rolled onto my back and stared at the ceiling, waiting for sleep to come, glad when it finally did.

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The mission didn’t take very long, but I missed Evie something fierce regardless. My truck wasn’t even off before I was opening the door, eager to see her. As I walked through the walkway, I was met by Bucky, who looked like he was about to be sick.

“Buck, what’s wrong?” I asked, looking around for the cause of his discomfort. “Is Evie okay?” He ducked his head, avoiding my eyes. “Bucky, what the hell happened?!” I shouted, grabbing his shirt and shaking him slightly. When he still didn’t answer, I threw him out of my way, running through the house and up the stairs to our bedroom, passing members of the Team. Helen, Bruce, Alice, and Dr. Davidson were waiting at my bedroom door, looking morose. Helen and Davidson were glancing around like they were lost, their faces turning white when they saw me. Alice was sobbing into Bruce’s chest, while he looked like he’d never be happy again.

“Steve…” he croaked as I walked up. Alice, hearing my name, looked up, her face covered in tears. She stretched out her hand, collapsing into me when I reached her.

“Oh god, Steve!” she wailed, fresh tears falling. I looked around, trying to figure out what had happened, even though I had a sinking feeling I already knew. I pushed her away, walking through my bedroom door and freezing in my tracks.

There was blood everywhere.

On the bed, the floor, everywhere but where it should have been, inside of my wife.

Evie.

She was still on the bed, eyes wide open, staring but no longer seeing. Her shirt was stained red, torn open over her stomach.

Her stomach, which looked oddly deflated, but ripped apart, clearly the exit wound where all of her blood flooded out of her.

I approached our bed, not able to breathe without smelling the stench of blood and death. I glanced down and saw a tiny, blanket-wrapped bundle. As I got closer, I could see the tiniest little fingers poking out, and it was at that moment I knew that I was alone.

Evie was gone, and so was our future.

I fell to my knees, numb. After some time, minutes, hours, days, I wasn’t sure, but I felt a hand on my shoulder, gently shaking me.

“Steve?” Buck’s voice was so quiet, even I had trouble hearing him. “Steve, I’m so sorry. We weren’t home.” He took a deep breath, trying not to cry. “I promised you I’d keep her safe and I failed. I’m so sorry.” He lost it then, unable to remain strong.

Why was he crying? It’s not like it was Alice who was gone. Alice was safe and sound...and alive.

Evie wasn’t.

Evie was gone, and she wasn’t coming back.

My family was gone, again. I had no one, but now, I couldn’t even count on Bucky, because he had promised to keep Evie safe, but he didn’t. I stood slowly, turning to glare at him before punching him.

“THIS IS YOUR FAULT!” I screamed at him. “YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO KEEP HER SAFE! SHE’S DEAD BECAUSE OF YOU!” He tried to defend himself, but I got the upper hand, my anger and sorrow fueling my rage.

I took down S.H.I.E.L.D and HYDRA for him, became a fugitive and left the love of my life behind for him, and for what? So he could have the happy ending? What about me?

We continued to fight each other, but he wasn’t really fighting. I didn’t care, especially when we slipped and fell into a puddle of Evie’s blood. That enraged me even more, causing me to grab for his throat so I could choke the life from him.

“Do it, Steve. I deserve it. I didn’t keep her safe,” he gasped as I applied more force. “You kept Alice safe for me, but I couldn’t keep Evie safe for you.” I watched my best friend take his last breath with my hands around his throat.

His life for hers.

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I woke with a start, looking around and seeing that I was laying in bed, Evie fast asleep next to me. I listened for a moment and heard the heartbeats that have become the most amazing sound in the world to me, showing that my family was alive and safe. Relief flooded my body, allowing me to relax and find sleep once again.

Evie’s POV

I was woken up in the middle of the night by an enormous amount of pain. Something was pushing against my ribs, and I couldn’t breathe.

“Steve,” I gasped, shaking his shoulder. He barely moved, so I shook him as hard as I could. “STEVE!” He finally woke up, looking at me in annoyance.

“What’s wrong Evie?” he grumbled, closing his eyes.

Are you fucking kidding me?

I was so irritated that I punched him. That woke him up proper.

“Evie what the hell was that for?” he cried, sitting up. I glared up at him, gritting my teeth.

“There’s something wrong. I have feet in my ribs, and it feels like they’re about to break,” I sobbed. He really woke up then.

“Fuck. Do we need to go to the Tower? Do you think this is it?” He sounded so scared, and truth be told, I was too.

“I think we should go. Rather be safe than sorry,” I huffed, out of breath. He nodded before getting out of bed, putting on a pair of jeans and his shoes. He then helped me out of bed and down the stairs. We saw that Alice, Bucky, and Becca were awake and watching some animated movie in the theatre. We went to walk in, but my stomach suddenly contracted, knocking the wind out of me as I fell to the floor.

“Evie!” Steve yelled as he fell to his knees to try and catch me. Alice and Bucky ran to meet us, worry all over their faces. “Baby are you okay?” I was trying to catch my breath, but there was too much movement inside me to allow it. “Evie?”

“Hold on,” I rasped. Another contraction started, and I tensed up, holding my breath so I wouldn’t scream and scare Becca.

“Is she in labor?” Bucky asked Steve.

“Not sure. She woke up with feet trying to push her ribs apart and now she’s having contractions. We’re probably gonna head to the Tower just in case,” he explained.

“Do you want us to come with you?” Alice asked, bouncing Becca in her arms.

“If you want,” he answered her. “Buck, do you mind to help me carry her to the car? I’d do it alone, but it would be easier with help.” Bucky nodded, bending down to grab my left arm and put it around his neck, with Steve doing the same with my right. They hoisted me up and took me to the garage, loading me in the back with Steve, Becca in the middle and Alice and Bucky up front, the latter driving. We peeled out, and luck was on our side, because the highway was empty, so Buck was able to floor it.

The whole way there, I was having contractions, each one worse than the last. I also wasn’t feeling well, but I chalked that up to the amount of pain I was being put through. Thanks to Bucky’s lead foot, we got to the Tower in record time. After he parked, Bucky got out and helped Steve carry me to the elevator with Alice and Becca bringing up the rear.

“F.R.I.D.A.Y, get us to Dr. Davidson now. Evie is in trouble,” Steve commanded.

“Of course Captain Rogers,” the AI complied as the elevator zoomed up to the medical floors.

“Ohhh,” I moaned as contractions continued. A sudden gush flooded my pants, dribbling down my legs.

“I think her water just broke,” Alice pointed out. Thank god.

The doors opened and we all filed out, heading straight to Dr. Davidson’s office. He met us at the door and directed us to the birthing suite. Bucky and Steve laid me on the bed and helped me get settled before nurses came, hooking me up to multiple machines and getting me ready to give birth. Dr. Davidson and Steve were off to the side, discussing what was going to be happening from here on out, but I wasn’t really paying attention. The contractions were getting stronger and I wasn’t feeling the best.

“Evie?” Dr. Davidson called. I opened my eyes and searched for him, finding him to my right with Steve next to him. “Evie, we’re going to finish getting you hooked up, and then we’re going to get this show on the road, okay?”

“Whatever you say, Doc,” I slurred as another contraction came on. Bucky, Alice and Becca went to sit on the couch while Steve came over and held my hand. I looked up at him, ready for this to be over. “I don’t wanna do this again. Please don’t make me,” I begged. He shook his head.

“Don’t worry. We’re done after this. We can adopt if we really want more kids,” he promised. Dr. Davidson came over then, pulling stirrups out for my feet.

“Alright Evie, this is all on you kiddo. Push when you feel a contraction,” he instructed. I nodded, grabbing Steve’s other hand ‘cause there was one coming. I bore down, feeling movement going in the right direction. “Good job, Evie. Keep going.” I was feeling worse with each contraction, but I knew that I was almost done, so I kept on pushing. I could feel this burning sensation, but I wanted to get it over with. “Head is crowning. Keep going you’re doing great Evie.” I pushed some more, the burning intensifying. “Head’s out! One more push and it’s here!” Davidson coached. I pushed once more and felt the baby slide the rest of the way. “It’s a boy! Time of birth, 4:13 a.m.” I was in so much pain, but it was so worth it. “Steve cut the cord.” I released Steve’s hand so he could grab the scissors and cut where Kevin pointed. One of the nurses used a bulb to suck some junk out of his mouth and then he cried.

Oh my lord. That sound was even better than hearing his heartbeat. Another contraction came, effectively distracting me.

“Okay Evie, one down, one to go.” I bore down again, ignoring the yells of shock from Bucky and Alice. More burning, more pushing. “Head’s almost out.” I pushed again, knowing I was almost there. “Come on Evie. One more push and you’re done!” I summoned every bit of strength I had and gave one last push, and it was all over. “She’s out! Time of birth 4:15 a.m.” Steve cut our daughter’s cord before I heard her start to cry. I slumped back against the pillow, everything fading to black before I had even seen my children.

Steve’s POV

I finished cutting my daughter’s cord before looking over at Evie. The joy on my face vanished as I watched her eyes roll into the back of her head and her body go limp. In an instant, Dr. Davidson and his nurses were pushing me out the way so they could work on her. Two nurses were with the twins, getting them cleaned up, weighed and measured.

Finally, after a few moments, Dr. Davidson came to me, looking somewhat relieved.

“Captain Rogers, I’ve got good news and bad news. Good news is, we got Evie stable. Bad news is, she’s hemorrhaging, so she needs blood,” he explained to me. I looked at him like he was crazy.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Give her whatever she needs! You don’t need my permission, just do it!” I shot back in disbelief. I can’t believe he was so calm about my wife’s life hanging in the balance.

“Captain, I will, don’t worry. There’s just a slight issue that I have to address with you first.” Bucky and Alice walked and stood next to me then, curious as to what was going on.

“Okay, Kevin, just tell me what needs to happen so my children don’t end up motherless,” I snapped at him. He scoffed at me, clearly not appreciating my brusqueness.

“She needs to have enhanced blood. It’ll help her heal faster and, she’s slowly becoming enhanced due to the sharing of blood between her and the twins across the placenta, so it would work better with her body. The problem is that, you’re not a match for her.”

“Well then, see if we are,” Alice butted in then.

“Yeah, check us out,” Bucky agreed. Davidson nodded.

“Alright, follow Suzannah here and she’ll get samples from you.” He gestured at the nurse beside him, who then smiled at Bucky and Alice before leading them out of the room.

I sat down at Evie’s side, afraid that if I left the room, something would happen and I wouldn’t make it to her in time. Minutes passed before Alice and then Buck came back.

“Hopefully one, if not both, of us match so we can save her,” he said, sitting next to me. I nodded, not sure what to say. Alice, however, had a bone to pick with me.

“Twins? Are you fucking serious?! How on earth did you keep that from us? Why would you keep that from us?” Without looking at her, I answered.

“Evie wanted to.” I could sense Alice’s fight leave her as the graveness of the situation came back.

After God knows how long, Davidson came back in the room, a slight smile on his face. Alice jumped up to meet him.

“Are we matches?!” she cried, desperation in her tone. He looked between her and Buck before answering.

“Miss Winters, you are not, but Sergeant Barnes is.” I felt my blood run cold.

It was my nightmare all over again.

Evie had lost so much blood already, and now Bucky had the opportunity to keep her safe by giving her what she needed to survive.

Would he, though?

Bucky stood and slowly walked to the doctor, his hands clenched in fists.

“What the fuck are you waiting for? TAKE MY DAMN BLOOD! I am not losing my sister!” he yelled. Davidson nodded before beckoning for Bucky to follow him out of the room. Alice, visibly relieved, sank into the chair next to me, reaching up to rub my back soothingly.

“He’s a match, Steve. Evie’s going to be okay!” She smiled brightly at me. All I could do was look at her before bursting into tears as I buried my face in her shoulder. Her body tensed up at my sudden display of affection, but she was soon hugging back, letting me soak her shirt.

Bucky, my best friend in the whole world, my brother, the man I took down HYDRA and S.H.I.E.L.D for, the man I became a fugitive for, was saving Evie’s life.

My family was safe, and it was all thanks to Bucky.

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natasha-cole · 7 years

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Nat’s Fic Masterlist

Series

Cautionary Fairytale Miniseries- Rob Benedict x Reader- New!

Focus- a Rob x Reader, Chris x Reader collaboration

#1 Crush- a Rob Benedict x Reader series- New!

What Happens in Vegas- a Rob Benedict x Reader series

Worlds Collide- A Billy Moran x Reader series

That’s What Friends Are For- A Rob Benedict x Reader Series- Finished.

They Ain’t You- 6 part Rob x Reader miniseries

Hey Bartender Series- Rob Benedict x Reader- Finished.

Ready Steady Series - Rob Benedict x Reader- Finished, oneshots ongoing

Like the Heart Goes Series- Rob Benedict x Reader, Adam Fergus x Reader- Finished.

Perfectly Imperfect - a Rob x Reader soulmate AU

Perfect Match Part 1: Looking for Love

Summary: Reader has joined an online dating site to get herself out there, and to hopefully get over her crush on the man that she has no chance with. After a few matches, she finds that she has connected with one man in particular on very different levels compared to all her other matches. He could be the one. During a convention weekend, she decides to meet her mystery man for the first time; she just didn’t expect to already know him.

Rob Benedict Oneshots:

Best Idea You Ever Had

Summary: Reader finds herself thinking about Rob’s tongue… it may get her into an interesting situation. Smut. That is all.

Cool If I Come Over

This is a songfic I guess, and completely unedited as I just challenged myself to write straight through without stopping. I was listening to Cool If I Come Over and just started writing. I’m also trying to get used to writing short stories, so this was difficult for me.

It Seemed Like a Good Idea at the Time

Summary: You and Rob only meant to get back at your friends for the years of jokes and teasing they put you through. When you agreed to help Rob, you didn’t realize he’d take it this far.

Reunion

Summary: She isn’t sure she can keep holding on to a love that comes and goes. Maybe he can remind her why it’s worth holding on to.

We’re Just Friends

Summary: She knows that they’re just friends; but between the subtle flirting and that brown leather jacket, she’s having a hard time keeping her real feelings locked up.

One Moment

Summary: Sometimes, you only get one moment. Will he make the most of the one he has?

Reason to Love L.A.

Summary: Rob lives in L.A., Reader is from a small town. Long distance relationships are hard to work through, but maybe he can convince her that L.A. might have more to offer her.

Magnolias and Whiskey

Summary: It’s a perfect day for a wedding.

Magnolias and Whiskey Part 2

When You Look Like That

Summary: Rob and Reader have been dating. A lot. Rob has remained such a gentleman; conversation, compliments, and kisses on the cheek. Reader knows he’s awkward and nervous, he can’t help that he’s moving so slow. So she decides to take matters into her own hands.

Came Here to Forget

Summary: Reader is still reeling after a breakup. So is her friend, Rob. Self-medicating helps, but maybe all they really need is each other.

Kiss Me Like a Stranger

Summary: Rob meets a beautiful woman at a bar, thinking he has no chance in hell with her. He offers her a little conversation and a little flirting. He never thought he’d get this lucky though.

This Could Be Fun

Summary: An adventure on an inflatable lounger does not go as planned.

Aloha, Beautiful

Summary: Reader attends Hawaii con and makes a point of lei’ing Rob, in more ways than one.

Wet

Summary: Reader looks forward to a relaxing shower. Rob has some other ideas in mind.

Say You Love Me

Summary: Rob is really into the Reader, but she and Rich are so obviously crazy about each other. Will a game of Truth or Dare reveal something else?

This Winter’s Night

Summary: Reader is cold, and Rob knows just what to do to warm her up. (P.S. this is not at all smutty like the summary makes it sound! It was tough to not make it smutty too…)

Birthday Surprise

Summary: Reader’s December birthday is always overlooked because of the holidays. This year, even Rob seems to have forgotten.

Unwrapped

Summary: Reader is feeling a bit frisky in her holiday lingerie. She has no one in particular to wear it for; until she accidentally sends sexy pictures to the wrong person.

Blue Christmas

Summary: What do you get when you mix Elvis, mistletoe, and a slow dance? Tooth rotting fluff with no point, that’s what.

One More Gift

Summary: Rob’s gift wrapping is sort of annoying. But, it’s what’s inside that counts.

It’s Complicated

Summary: It’s New Years; and you are reflecting on how much you really just can’t stand Rob Benedict.

I Hate Love Songs

Summary: You hate all things romantic. Well, most things anyway.

Take a Drunk Girl Home

Summary: Drunken flirting is never a good idea. Hopefully Rob can make the right decision when Reader makes him an offer.

Roll Me Over

Summary: Reader is talked into checking out a band that she’s never heard of before. Who knew she’d be checking out the mysterious lead singer too, and that it would lead to a night she won’t forget?

The Best Medicine

Summary: Reader is sick. All she needs is a little TLC from Rob.

Room For One More

Summary: Rob comes home to reader having a bath and decides to climb in too.

Be Gentle

Summary: A short ficlet for a request about Rob’s floppy hair.

First Time for Everything

Summary: Rob is feeling like a failure. He’s certain he’s the worst husband ever and an even worse father for missing literally every big moment in his child’s life. A little surprise could turn his entire weekend around though.

365 Days

Summary: There were 365 declarations of love. One for every day he’s known her.

You Ruin Me

Summary: Reader has some strange kinks… Rob is happy to partake.

Not Interested

Summary: Reader is just trying to enjoy a night out with her friends. She may also be trying to get the attention of Rob, who happens to be painfully shy around Reader. When Reader finds herself in a scary situation with a stranger at the bar, Rob’s usual awkwardness is pushed aside when he feels the need to protect Reader.

I’ve Got You

Summary: Reader is generally clumsy. She just hoped she could avoid showing that side of herself to her crush. However, one bad injury and one damaged ego later; maybe she’s feeling okay with Rob witnessing her clumsiness.

Prowlin’

Summary: A newly single Rob is on the prowl for a hook-up. He didn’t realize that the one-night stand that he chose for the night was going to end up being Briana’s younger sister.

What Went Wrong?

Summary: After a really bad date, Reader turns to the only person who will answer his phone. Unfortunately, she and Rob have a past; a past that he hasn’t moved on from, and neither has she. A long car ride allows them to reconnect and maybe figure out where they went wrong in the first place.

Sweet Talker

Summary: A first date on Valentine’s Day is not the time to lose your voice. Luckily, Rob finds another way to converse with his date.

It’s The Little Things

Summary: Reader is having a terrible weekend at con. Nothing is going right and she feels like a failure at every thing she does. Rob makes it his mission to do nice things for her; giving her little gifts and compliments when he sees that she’s feeling down. Little does Rob know, it’s those small gestures that turn everything around.

Baseball and Boo-Boos

Summary: Green room baseball almost always ends in property damage and fights; no one expected that this round would end this way though.

Surprise?

Summary: It’s Reader’s birthday! There’s some miscommunication on exactly what the surprise is supposed to be.

Unplanned

Summary: Rob has big plans for his future with Reader. When those plans get derailed, Reader surprises him with something completely unplanned.

Let Me Show You How It’s Done

Summary: Reader is tired of watching Rob’s on-again, off-again girlfriend string him along and hurt him. Worried that he’ll end up taking her back, yet again, she decides that it’s time for someone to show him what he’s missing out on.

Breakup Sex

Summary: Reader isn’t even sad about catching her boyfriend cheating on her. She’s angry. Mostly she’s angry about the time wasted on him when she could have been with someone else.

Excuses

Summary: Reader has a lot of excuses for avoiding the way she feels about Rob. She shares her feelings through song during a performance, which prompts Rob to finally call her out.

Dirty Little Secret

Summary: Reader has been Rob’s dirty little secret for some time now. Something has to change.

Neglected

Summary: Reader is busy. She knows she’s been neglecting Rob lately, so maybe she can forget her responsibilities for one night.

Waiting For You

Summary: Rob and Reader have an agreement. They are each other’s fake boyfriend/girlfriend when they need help ditching people who are getting too close. Rob seems to be abusing the privilege though, and Reader just might want something more.

Chuck Shurley Oneshots

You Saved Me

Chuck Shurley x OFC request

Will You Still Love Me?

Summary: Can love really last a lifetime? What happens when years pass, looks fade, and youth becomes a long lost memory? Does all of that matter if your true love happens to be God?

Little Red and The Frog Prophet

Summary: Once upon a time, there was a fierce hunter who was feared by every monster that encountered her. It was in her nature to hunt; but she is assigned the job of babysitting the Prophet Chuck to protect him from Heaven and Hell. While Chuck writes the Winchester Gospels, reader finds solace in a collection of fairy tales that she often reads out loud to Chuck on particularly boring evenings. She wakes up one night to find that she has slipped into some sort of mixed up fairy tale dream that she can’t get out of. Is it a spell? Or is it a trick that’s keeping her here?

I’ve Never...

Summary: Reader takes Chuck to the beach for some R&R.

Wake Up

Summary: Reader has the ideal life with Chuck; they are together, their friends are happy, life is perfect. She feels like she’s forgotten something though… something that could shatter the perfect world that she lives in.

It’s All About the Follow-Through

Chuck Shurley AU

Summary: Chuck works at a fancy golf course. He’s used to the stuffy old people that come through the course regularly; but one day, a young, pretty girl shows up and Chuck is sure she has no business being there. But, she’s not what he expected at all, and maybe she’s got a lot that she can teach him.

Not Rob Benedict Oneshots

Captchas Are a Bitch

Summary: The whole Robot Mike thing is just a joke, right?

Who Said You’d Be Alone on New Years?

Summary: Reader gets sick on New Years Eve. Maybe it won’t derail her plans with Billy too much though.

My Brother’s Best Friend

Summary: Reader is Rob’s little sister. She happens to be dating Billy, much to Rob’s dismay… but he better get used to having Billy around.

Divorce and Dating 101

Summary: Dating is difficult. It’s even more difficult when you’re an adult who has forgotten how to date. Reader and Rich have been carefully navigating their relationship secretly; a relationship that Rich wants to be more open with. Reader reflects on the difficulties of her divorce, her friends constant insistence on setting her up with random men, and the moment that she found what she didn’t know she was missing.

Kittens, Crayons, and Coffee

Summary: Rich is pretty crazy about Y/N. The possibility of dating her is a bit scary, especially since she’s a single mom and he has no idea how to handle kids. When Y/N asks for Rich’s help when she is in a bind; Rich finds himself at her house, babysitting her young daughter. He figures he can gain points if he’s involved with the kid. The sweet little girl he’s fairly familiar with however; thinks she’s a cat 90% of the time, has a knack for drawing on things that she shouldn’t, and likes to terrorize her babysitters.

How’s the Weather Up There?

Summary: Rich doesn’t quite measure up to his crush. No, really. She’s a lot taller than he is.

Crazy Love

Summary: Billy is willing to move out of his comfort zone if it means being able to show Reader what she means to him.

Just a Kiss

Summary: Reader has finally agreed to perform at SNS with the band and she’s a nervous wreck. Since Rob is too busy to rehearse with her, Billy is there to at least play guitar and help her through it. A private rehearsal between the two leads to an unexpected duet and an even more unexpected connection.

Here Come the Snakes (Seeing is Believing)

A Louden Swain/ Supernatural crossover?… AU?… I don’t even know, my dudes.

Summary: Louden Swain perform their much coveted song, Here Come the Snakes, to a club filled with fans. Little did they know; Billy’s sweet guitar riffs, coupled with the hypnotizing kazoo solo later in the show; they would end up summoning demon snakes from Hell. Now, the band and their fans are trapped, unable to escape the venue as the snakes terrorize and begin to claim lives. It just so happens that Sam, Dean, and Castiel are in the neighborhood on a case when they hear the screams coming from within the club. Castiel knows exactly how to exorcise the demon snakes; but it’s going to require cooperation from a terrified band that only wanted to rock.

200 Writing Prompts List Challenges

#93 with Rich- “Are you high?”

#16 with Rob- “I never meant to hurt you.”

92&49 with Rob- #92- “Are you drunk?”#49- “Let’s have a baby.”

#77 “Are you jealous?”

#162 “Make me.”

Random Drabbles

My Marks Suit You

You look too good from behind

This is what you wanted

I think I love you

Bad dream

how are you gonna reach me?

Were you ever going to tell me?- Matt

Are you wearing my shirt?

You deserve better

We can’t keep doing this

God bless that ass

you knew who I was

Were you ever going to tell me?- Rich

I think I know how to use a bed

Take something off

Just kiss me

Stay the night

Called it, fucker

Shut your mouth

You are infuriating

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A Hunter’s Life For Me

Note: Song for this chapter, Broken, by Lifehouse. Seriously, this song practically wrote it for me.

Word count: 2326

Warnings: Emotional Jules and Dean, Sam has anger issues

Pairings: OFC(Jules) x Dean, Reader x Sam

A Hunter’s Life Masterlist

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Chapter 8: My broken heart is still beating

Dean POV

He didn’t register the way her shirt hung off her shoulders, too big for her, or how much thinner her hair looked, or how her eyes were bugged out and watery. He didn’t even noticed how she’d pointed a gun at him, obviously ready to shoot him if she had to. All he saw was that she was alive. She was standing infront of him, breathing, moving, talking. The feeling that filled him was nigh on indescribable. It was like the weight of his whole life had lifted from his shoulders, because Jules was alive. She was safe.

Dean walked through the room and pulled her into his arms, holding her as close as he could without breaking her bones. She collapsed against him, her body giving out. He moved around and sat down on the bed, lifting her into his lap and trying to hold onto as much of her as possible, as if to assure himself that all of her was there, that nothing was missing. It didn’t make sense to him, the protectiveness. All he knew was that he wouldn’t be letting go anytime soon. How long they sat like that he didn’t know, all of his focus was on Jules. After a while her breathing evened out, getting deeper, letting him know she’d fallen asleep.

A sound at the door had him looking up, turning his body to shield Jules from whoever it was. It was Sam, standing just inside the doorway, looking worried. Dean knew his brother and Jules didn’t get along well, but that Sam still felt responsible. He’d agreed with Dean that Jules was to stay in the motel room. That mistake was on both of them, and the only comfort they had was that they’d now found her. Dean didn’t dare tackle the mountain of emotions this girl had brought, it scared him more than he would admit. He didn’t know what he felt for Jules, just that she was important, and at the moment that was enough.

“How is she?” Sam asked. Dean had relaxed when he realised it was his brother who’d come into the room, and had let up on the death grip he had on Jules. She hadn’t woken up, too exhausted to even move around in her sleep.

“Exhausted,” Dean answered. “Who knows how much sleep she’s had in the past few weeks, or even what she’s been through.” Sam tilted his head, looking at Jules.

“She looks like hell.” Dean looked down at her face, no longer surprised, but still flinching, at the healing cuts and bruises he could see. “Hell” was a kind description, and Dean would know.

Sam POV

Sam moved slowly toward Dean, wary that his brother might not want him too close. Dean was being very protective, like it was instinct, and Sam didn’t want to set him off.

“Dean,” he said, and his brother looked back up. “Let’s get her home.” Dean nodded, tossing Sam the car keys before gathering Jules up in his arms, moving slowly so as not to wake her up. Sam walked ahead, checking the parking lot to make sure it was clear. He opened the door to the backseat, letting Dean get in, and closed it behind him.

They didn’t talk much on the way back to the bunker, and once in a while Sam would look in the rearview mirror to see Dean staring down at Jules. There was a frown on his brother’s face, and Sam knew what he was thinking. Dean wanted to find out what had happened, wanted to make whoever had done this feel what Jules had felt. He wanted to find out why the demons wanted her, what was special about her. Sam felt the same.

Jules POV

Seeing Dean became too much. I felt his arms wrap around me and everything just broke. I fell into a heap, feeling him catch me and lead me to the bed where he just held me. He didn’t talk, just moved me onto his lap and sat. Eventually my breathing calmed down and I felt sleep take me. I let it, knowing for the first time in weeks that I wasn’t in danger anymore. He’d found me, and I didn’t care that I was supposed to stay away from him, because he made me feel safe, which was exactly what I needed. How I’d ever thought everything would be better apart from them I would never know.

Waking up I thought the whole thing had been a dream, that I was still in that motel room and that Dean had never showed up. Alertness and an edge of panic washed over me and I tensed, sitting up in the bed. I looked around and noticed my surroundings were all wrong. This wasn’t the motel room. This looked like-

“Jules.” That voice. My head snapped to the side, and there he was, sitting next to the bed.

“Dean.” It hadn’t been a dream. My doubts about him and Sam drained away, leaving no trace behind. He’d come through, like I’d trusted he would.

I walked the corridors of the bunker, wondering if things should be feeling different from last time I was here. But everything was the same. This wasn’t like when I’d left home without realising exactly what that meant. Getting kidnapped, tortured and hunted hadn’t changed how I saw the world. When I’d decided to learn to hunt I’d immediately accepted that anything could happen. And it had. When my mother was possessed I’d seen first hand what demons could do, and despite still being young I wasn’t as naive as Dean and Sam seemed to have thought at first, and perhaps still did. No, almost dying hadn’t changed the world in any way. What had changed was that now I knew for sure that they were looking for me, and that if I wasn’t careful, they would find me again. Not only me, but Sam and Dean as well.

Dean had asked me what had happened, and to his surprise I told him. He didn’t take it well. “Crowley?”

“That’s what he said his name was.”

“That fucking…” He didn’t finish the sentence, but I had a few ideas of where he was going with that. And I agreed. “That’s it. This time he dies. For good.”

“Good, let’s do it.”

“Woah, wait a minute.” His anger went out like a candle, wariness taking over. “You’re not going with us.” I raised my eyebrows.

“Do we really need to have this conversation again?”

“Apparently we do!” He’d raised his voice, but I stood my ground. I wasn’t going to budge on this. The demons were after me, and I was going to find out why.

“You can’t order me to stay here.”

“Wanna bet?”

“Yeah, I do. I bet my life that the demons are going to find me again eventually, and not knowing why could get me killed when they do.” That shut him up.

“Listen,” I said, taking a step closer to him, looking him in the eye. “Believe it or not I understand why you don’t want me to go with you, why you’d rather I stay in the bunker where it’s safe. But now I need you to understand what you wouldn’t before. I’m choosing this. It would have been so easy to give up and die. But I didn’t, because I fucking refuse. I’m not going to lie down and hide, and I need you and Sam to teach me how to fight back, so this doesn’t happen again.” He looked like he wanted to interrupt, so I held up my hand to silence him. “I know you see me as a kid, and you’re right, I am. But I’m not clueless. I knew what I was getting into. I just need you to understand that.” He raised his hand and cupped my face.

“Why are you so stubborn?” he whispered.

“I wouldn’t be me if I wasn’t.”

“We need to talk.” I’d called Sam and Dean into the “war room”, as they called it. They needed to know everything that had happened, not just the torture and Crowley part. We were sitting around the map table. I’d decided that it didn’t matter what Y/N wanted me to do. Sam and Dean had to know everything if we were going to do this.

“After I escaped I wound up in a motel not far from where I was held. After a few days someone payed me a visit. It was Y/N.” That got their attention.

“Son of a bitch…” Dean murmured, running a hand down his face. “How’d she find you?”

“I don’t know. But she told me that when you talked to her she didn’t know where I was. To be honest, I don’t know if I believe her. I don’t know how she found me when she did, when you and Sam couldn’t.” I looked at Sam, who seemed to have frozen. “But I do believe that she doesn’t know why the demons want me.”

“Well that’s something…” Dean said, leaning back in his chair. Sam stood up and walked out of the room. Neither me or Dean made to follow him or call him back.

“There’s more,” I said.

“Do tell.” Heavy sarcasm.

“I think… I don’t know for sure, but I think I did something to Crowley.”

“What do you mean ‘did something’?”

“What I mean is, when I thought for sure I was going to die I felt this force build up inside me. I shot my hand out towards him because I had to let it out or I was going to die. When I did he just sort of… crumpled. His whole body seemed to break.”

“You mean… you have powers?”

“I don’t know! I just know that something happened.” The gears were turning behind Dean’s eyes.

“Well this could explain why the demons want you so badly.” I thought back to what Crowley had said when I came out of the house.

“When I came out of the house he held me in he said that he’d thought I’d get out of there faster. Like he knew something.”

Dean was quiet for several minutes, looking like he was fighting himself over something. He looked at me, a frown on his face.

“Are you sure you want to go after Crowley?” Knowing that giving me this choice wasn’t something that came easily for him I did my best to look strong, because this was something I had to do.

“Yes.” He nodded.

“Okay.”

Sam POV

Sam couldn’t count the number of things he’d broken in anger after Y/N left them a year ago. One thing after another got destroyed when he couldn’t keep his emotions under control. Dean took it in stride, seeing what Y/N had meant to him, but after a while it had gotten to be almost too much. Sam hadn’t had an outburst like that in months now, but when he heard what Jules had to say he could feel it all coming back, although not for the same reason. Had Y/N known about Jules? Or could he believe that she was still somewhat on their side? He didn’t know what to think anymore. It wasn’t like a whole year could pass and she’d stay the same. He had no idea what she’d been up to during that time, and had he been in a more reasonable mood he would’ve been less keen on trusting her. But being objective in the face of this was something he wasn’t prepared to do right now. Just because she’d left didn’t mean his feelings had gone away and he hoped more than anything that she felt the same.

He didn’t want to talk to his brother or Jules, didn’t want to hear what either of them had to say. He knew Jules meant a lot to Dean, which meant his brother would be more likely to take her side. Sam trusted him, and knew without a doubt that when it came down to it he would always have Dean by his side. He didn’t think Jules would have any reason to lie, it wasn’t like she knew Y/N, or even what had happened with her family. If anything, she was the most objective one here.

Spending time alone was the best and the worst for his state of mind. While he got to think it all over he also didn’t have anyone there to stop him should his anger take over again. Catharsis aside, he hated to “wake up” and see the result.

Sam thought back to a few months back, to him and Dean driving through the night.

“‘Diggin’ into the lore’… Is that what the kids are calling it these days?” Sam looked out the window, not saying a word.

“Hey,” Dean said, looking worriedly at his brother. “I think you needed that. And look at that, you’re starting to move on.” Sam turned back and looked at Dean.

“You think that’s what I’m doing? You’re an idiot.” There wasn’t a hint of a joke in his voice. Dean took it in stride, preferring this to wondering if he’d have to lock up the guns.

“You seemed to like her well enough, even put a blanket down. Buddy, classy and thoughtful as always.”

“She tried to give me her number. You know what I thought?”

“‘We got tonight. Who needs tomorrow?’” Sam felt his lips wanting to twitch up into a smile.

“Is everything a Bob Seger song to you?”

“Yes,” Dean deadpanned. Sam shook his head and looked back out the window.

“Well, it was good knowing you, Piper.”

That night in the Impala had been… Sam didn’t know what to think of it. He knew that had he never met Y/N he would’ve enjoyed it so much more. But he thought Dean was right. He did need it.

@carryonmyswansong

Note: Holy shit, this chapter was emotional for me. Jules and Dean’s relationship is tearing at me, but just... AGH!

I hated to do that to the amazing scene from “Baby”, but I’ve had this in mind since around the middle of writing Motels, and it just fit so perfectly here. And Sam... His anger is heartbreaking. To me, his feelings for the reader are more tangible here than they ever were in Motels, and I love being able to write from his POV.

#supernatural fanfiction #Supernatural fanfic #supernatural reader insert #dean winchester #Sam Winchester #dean winchester x ofc #dean winchester x oc #sam winchester x reader #sam winchester x you #sam winchester x y/n #original female character #supernatural oc #a hunter's life for me #motels won't cut it anymore

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So today was another hunter day with friends o/ And we advanced so much istg oh boy @.@

So we watched from Kurapika V Uvo fight to the episode where Chrollo was kidnapped by Kurapika and Pakunoda started to leave alone for the place Kurapika asked while the troupe was arguing whenever to follow her or not (the episode ends with Hisoka asking Illumi a favor)

So we watched quite a lot and I didn’t take note this time so i’ll try to remember but it was so funny akjhfd

(under the cut bc l o n g)

-First the fight: they weren’t convinced at first by Kurapika’s confidence and were a little scared.

-Eventually when the fight happened, they were just cheering for Pika and all he was doing, it was amazing.

-Kurapika: *explained how his chains was working* Her: “OH MY GOD!!!” Him: “.... can we pause, I didn’t understand can you explain to me”

-She had to explain him about the chains and he was very confused. By the end, when he understood, he said “I can console myself by thinking Gon would probably not have understood either.”

-She drew the Nen schema from it to try to understand it more and we had a long conversation about Nen and how it works. It was very interesting!

-Her: *after Kurapika kills Uvo* “Hey, you earned 2 billions!”

-The auction stuff: they really liked Zepile while he was being introduced. They immediatly wanted him to be Leorio’s buddy and are convinced they’re the kind of people who would make stupid bet together.

-We had a whole conversation about Leorio’s suit and how it’s probably a fashion presentation he insists in, probably regarding his previous social class. We agreed that, considering Leorio comes from a poor environement, he’s probably working even more on his appearance to separate himself from that, thus this social presentation with his suit - which, as we agreed, was also why it annoyed him so much Kurapika disrespected him when they first met. That’s also called “Watching hxh with people who study sociology”

-Also it’s always fun to see them insist that Leorio doesn’t have Nen and should protect himself and keep out of trouble, considering the amount of time i saw people give Leorio shit about it, it makes me so happy that they just actively want to protect Leorio.

-They laughed when they realized Leorio and Zepile had been drinking when Gon and Killua were kidnapped

-One of them really love Nobunaga’s design since he actually practice the same kind of sword activity (which i forgot the name to so i will not elaborate akjhfd). He kinda wants to make a Nobunaga’s cosplay now since he has about the same outfit. (She mentioned if I put hairgel i could be Gon djkhfd I argued that if i go natural i can cosplay illumi tho)

-But also therefore, in the scene Nobunaga was threatening the kids, he was explaining us everything about how to carry a sword like this and how his actions were actually really accurate, it was amazing.

-They were really worried when the two kids were being caught and she called Gon reckless for yelling at them

-”Oh no Killua, it’s not the moment to have triggers” - as Killua was remembering Illumi’s words

-They really like the troupe, actually. They find them cool, she especially likes Chrollo and He likes Nobunaga ofc.

-They found the Requiem horrifying.

-They were really hyped for the Zoldyck V Chrollo fight, were seeing how it would all go to shit. When Illumi entered the picture, they gasped as “when you think it couldn’t be more of a mess!”

-They really had fun analysingthe fortunes, and were totally unsure of what the hell Hisoka was doing with his. She is sure that Hisoka didn’t even know Chrollo would pick it up and he just improvised.

-Chrollo: “If we leave Hisoka here alone, he will die” Her: “And they will all leave to have him die. At least I’m sure the pink hair lady is thinking about it.”

-They keep calling Korutopi a yugioh’s card. They found the plan regarding the auction rather incredible.

-Kurapika having to take the Scarlet eyes to the auction seriously broke their heart. It was very painful to see for the both of them. Plus as i told them already about how there were 128 people in the clan to which Kurapika was really close to, they felt really in pain about it all the way through.

-They found the scene with Killua and Gon food fighting to be amazing.

-Also when Kurapika didn’t answer his phone the first time before UVo’s fight, she turned to me like “is that why the “pick the phone kurapika” i see all the time, a h ah aha ha aha h

-I swear I don’t make any shippy comments while we watch the show. I make n o n e. The closest thing I did was to tell that I was sure Killua wasn’t straight, that’s it. But one of them really love the banters between Leorio and Kurapika and she really wants Leorio to shake some sense into Kurapika because she sees Kurapika isn’t going in the good way and Leorio is probably the more down-to-earth one to shake it off.

-Also when Kurapika told Gon his powers and that Leorio and Killua popped up behind him, she found Leorio’s soft look toward Kurapika completely adorable. She then went on on how this whole scene was really sweet.

-Also my friend really like when there is a couple that is already established before the begining of the story and who just try to move on with life, find a good job together, ect. So she really loved seeing Squalla and Eliza together. She glanced at me like “one of them is gonna die right? that’s unfair.” and she yelled when Squalla died.

-She is also scared for Melody ever since she was dragged in all of it, but they love her and they want her safe. (The little sister of the other one came by at some point and was like “wtf is that guy he looks weird” and both him and her yelled in the same voice “sHE’S ADORABLE” ajkfhdf)

-they want the Zoldyck, the Hunter Commitee, and The Troupe to fight all together.

-They yelled at Kurapika when he started to act recklessly and put everyone in danger because of it. They were all kinda on the edge about it all.

-”If even Gon tells you your idea is reckless it is that it’s really bad stop this Kurapika!”

-When Gon asked Chrollo why he was killing and Chrollo gave his answer, She went “well at least they maybe won half a hour, now he will keep thinking about it)

-They cheered when Kurapika managed to capture Chrollo and laughed when he had Phinks on the phone!!

-They find Chrollo’s mentality toward the Spider - and how the troupe talks about the Spider in general - to be extremely interesting!

-As I said they really like the Troupe so far but they kinda have the same view as me on it, as in, we love them, but eehh they still deserve to die tho. We wish them to die with some honor tho.

Aaand I think that’s about all i remember, next time maybe i should take notes @.@ but it was quite a ride and it was amazing!!

I’m so glad they were really into this arc and were caught by how intense it was! It was really a lot of fun!!

I think that’s everything I remember so @.@ for anyone curious about it o/

#ichatalks about hxh #ichablogging hxh

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