#debriel snippet

[dw-squirrel]

Debriel Snippet, I'm not sure what to call this.

This would be a new experience for the two hunters, recently the archangel Gabriel showed up. No strings attached, he offered to help them on a few hunts. Such an odd thing to do, but they accepted the help. Keeping their guard up at most times because how are they to know if this is a trap or not?

Why would Gabriel want to help them? It was a simple answer, one Dean wouldn't pick up on right away. But Sam was starting to.

When Gabe would get into the Impala, he sat in the backseat. Not his first choice, but Sam took the front passenger and obviously Dean's driving. But Gabe chooses to sit behind Dean. The decision is something Dean didn't question at first, why would he?

Everything was fine for the first hour. Then randomly Gabe leaned forward and poked Dean just to see how he would react.

In the beginning Dean got a little upset. "what the hell, Gabriel?" And "damnit, Gabe! Keep your hands to yourself" would be the responses to come from the Winchester.

Of course Gabriel would back off for a bit, but he never stopped. This would be the new normal for any ride with him.

But then fast forward a few months later, another car ride. Gabriel in the back. But it's after a real difficult hunt. Gabriel doesn't do any of his usual distracting things. He leaves Dean alone.

He didn't sit directly behind Dean this time, he sat behind Sam. Dean would think it's because he did something wrong and Gabriel wants to be further away, which hurt. Because somewhere along the way he'd started catching feelings. Something he never would admit to..not now anyway.

But the last few hunts had been hard. Witches and powerful gods, they were lucky they had the archangels help. They'd been in some tricky situations before, not sure how to get out.

This time- this time Gabriel saw Dean almost die. Something that he had tried to convince himself didn't bother him. He'd killed Dean before hundreds of times. So why would this bother him? Well- Gabriel hated himself for killing Dean all those times.

He has been trying to teach a lesson to Sam, but in the process he hurt the one person he truly cared about. The one person he didn't want to lose. He said he'd never do something like that again and as long as he could help it, he would protect this man.

They'd started growing closer over the last few months. Bonding over love for the same sweet treats. Sharing greasy diner food. When Sam went to sleep at night, the archangel and the hunter would stay up talking.

Sometimes it was light conversation about a tv show or movie. Finding out they both had similar taste in all forms of media, Gabriel was a lot easier to talk to than anyone ever had been.

Dean never expected to care for the archangel. But he had never really gotten to know him until now.

Sometimes their conversation wasn't as light. They discussed family drama.. they discussed all the times in the past where Gabriel had tried to teach the Winchester's lessons and it rarely went well.

Dean started to understand Gabriel a little more and maybe that was terrifying. But really the archangel wasn't a bad person.

The hunter considered him a friend now. He thought they'd gotten close and Gabriel might like him too.

But this car ride was different.

Dean actually felt sad, when Gabriel sat in a different spot. Eventually he couldn't take the silence anymore. He pulled the car over, then turned around to look at Gabe.

Confused, Sam responded to this with "Dude what the hell?"

But Dean ignored him and only focused on Gabe. "Alright, talk to me. What's going on?"

Gabriel looked at him the Winchester, confusion written all over his face. 'he cares about me?' he thought, not speaking a word.

"Look, I'm not gonna say I'm a fan of all the poking and childish behavior when you're in the backseat. But-" Dean sighed, he totally missed all of that. He wasn't fooling anyone. "I miss you, man. You're not yourself, talk to me."

Once again he was met with silence only this time he could see the tears forming in Gabriel's eyes. Archangels weren't supposed to cry, right? Well- technically they and all angels weren't even supposed to feel anything or have much personality. Gabriel was different.

Dean quickly moved to the back seat to dry the archangels tears "hey, hey whoa- please don't cry."

"You care about me," Gabriel said, his voice quiet. "You- Dean, I almost lost you. I should have been able to stop-"

Dean shook his head. "You did stop it. You did save me. Don't talk like I died, I'm right here, man. I'm right here.."

Gabriel smiled, reaching his hand out and gently brushing his fingers along Dean's cheek, just to prove to himself this was real. Dean Winchester really was sitting beside him, drying his tears. He smiled now. "I love you." his voice was barely above a whisper.

And it was then that Sam's suspicions had been confirmed and Dean- well Dean got confirmation on something he didn't realize meant this much to him until right now.

"I love you too," he said, his voice matching the same volume as the archangels.

Sam would look away after this quiet confession though. Because after this, Dean and Gabe shared their first kiss...

[sastielsfandom]

I'm grinning like a fool, this was so cute! I am so happy that I somehow was able to help inspire something this amazing! Lots of kudos to you!

The domestic vibes and little grounding details are great! Seriously, I love this so much! I would love to be tagged for any future updates.

I don't have the right words to express how much I love this.

The Dangers of Speaking Enochian

Chapter one of who knows how many. Based on this series of headcanons by @sastielsfandom (specifically the enochian one).

@anarchyforcanon, @aeinstong, and @demonicsoulmates helped me make sure this chapter made sense, so thank you very much for that! (^v^)

Debriel, fluff, established Sastiel that is referenced in this chapter and will appear in the future.

Ao3

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[elasticella]

WIP tag meme

tagged by @laufire (thanks!)

Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it! Tag as many people as you have WIPs (ahaha or less, lets do less)

wip folder

or: wips i’m theoretically going to get to. if they spend too long here without progress they go down a folder level (...after the jump)

SLYTHHARRY

slythginny

dceusladick

sladedicksp

feverdreams

skyuppercut

karlisharonpost

tis3dickstroke

haize

melsilco

boneclub

abedjeff

rosekore

graveyard subfolder

or: sometimes i’ll open them, go ‘oh i see why i stopped’ and then not look at the doc for a few years

2.1

3x05

abedannie

abobrio

alinagen

allihand

allisonkirascott

annieannie

barryediris

blairvan

bonbek

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camclarypre

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killwalker

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newmeeting

nile quest

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pearl

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rosy perfection

sensory deprivation

seoniljihan

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that brot3

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time loop hannibal

timeloopcoldnews

tonnie

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tylena

vicet

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wednson

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10 feet under subsubfolder

or: no. like the graveyard folder should’ve been enough, and yet here we are

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billiedean

camazmag

casifer

charmsoul

clagnus

clarycam

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clizeliorn

Contact

darkclizzy

deanvictor

debriel

dick inferno

educationaldecree238

eliotginlivanoscar

elne_peel

hamlet au

hanijihoo

haylijah

jaia

lysibellesmut

reid

rubysam

samchalla sequel

sammydead

shclizzy

shyanscientist

srcp

the clizzy wedding fic

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tagging to play, no pressure: @sunbelieving, @banshee-cheekbones, @freshbrainss, @sproutwings, @poiregourmande, @bohemicns, @lackadaisicalnereid & it’s late, so anyone that sees this and wants to play \o/

[felixthearchivist]

so, I've been working on a new longfic, and I'll go inro some detail about the sturyline and my motivation for writing it, and maybe even include a snippet.

So, I've been reading a lot of 'no supernatural,' 'no hunting' AU fics, and most if not all if them seem to be centered on Dean, or Destiel, and completely ignoring the fact that Sam canonically has a lot of anger issues and a bit of an addictive personality.

I wanted to remedy that.

It doesn't have a name yet, but I'm writing a no-hunting AU with a big helping of found family and a side of the criminal justice system, along with, like, mental and physical illness and queer representation iut the wazoo (there's like one cishet person in the secondary cast).

There are way too many ships because I am a big polyamorous multi-shipper at heart, but some main ones are Denny, Sastiel, Bobby/Ellen, SamJess, Sabriel, maybe some DCJ and Debriel, Charlie/Eileen, and Andy Gallagher (yes, Andy, the special child, the best boy)/Everyone.

Also, Sam is a trans guy and Jack is his unborn son (this does not include consenual Samifer).

So, like an idiot I have been procrastinating. I have reached new levels of procrastination, in which I create more work for myself to avoid what I should be doing, because I have devolved from a hypomanic episode with hyperfixation to a depression episode, but its okay, because this is getting written, albeit slowly.

To be more specific so y'all can laugh at me, I've been detailing each person's belongings (from mode of transport to brand of toothpaste) and using an inventory app to list each item if their wardrobe. Fun times.

But, as referred to, part of the story so far:

CW for mild suicidal ideation.

Therapy had just gotten out, finally. It seemed like it was going later and later these days, but Kevin knew it was just his mind messing with him. The clock still said 10:30, just like it had the day before, and the day before that, as the intensive outpatient session ended. He was just getting tired of going, the depression catching up with him as this proved not to be an immediate solution.

Logically, he’d done his research. No therapy was an immediate solution for problems like his. Coping skills could only be used if they were practiced. But he was just so damn tired. Just wanted to curl up in a ball and sleep for a while, block out the world, maybe permanently--

Nope, he was not going to go there.

He dug his earbuds out of his pocket and plugged them into his phone, playing his favorite loud angsty music to block out those thoughts. Distraction, a DBT skill. See, Dr. Whatsherface, he is practicing his skills, not just sleeping all fucking day. Well, he was sleeping all fucking day, but he could do both. He was a dialectical person.

[thewhiterabbit42]

Send me prompts

I've got about an hour and a half and I'm trying to get the creative juices flowing. Send me something. Anything. A character with a place, action, thing, etc. A dialogue snippet. Some emojis. I can't guarantee I'll write anything something for everything, but I'm hoping something will grab my muse.

In addition to the usual suspects (Loki, Gabriel, Loki x reader x Gabriel) I'm feeling some Dean (Including Debriel x reader), but I'm going to keep it simple as I try to ease back into things.

[dw-squirrel]

Uhh untitled debriel piece. Unedited, but I will probably come back and edit it more later. :) It's kinda like- a snippet? Should I like write this out as a full length story? 🤔

(a tad bit inspired by a debriel rp with my fiancé)

Before he even had to ask, Gabe would tell Dean he's loved. Before he had a chance to question, Gabe would tell Dean he's enough. He'll always be enough.

The questions and doubts still arise, but they work through it together. Somedays were harder than others. But there rarely comes a night where these two go to bed wondering if they're loved. They feel it, not just in words, but actions. The little things.

"You're all I ever wanted and more. More than enough, better than I deserve..." Dean would say as he kissed Gabe goodnight. The words left unspoken would be- 'i feel like we're writing a chick flick now.'

Gabe would smile, returning the kiss and similar words. "you're the only one I'll ever want. If I had to do things over again, I will always choose you. Always look for you. You're my person, I love you."

These quiet moments would only be kept between them. Not wanting others to see just how sappy and emotional they could get. Yet most everyone already knows. It's not really a secret anymore.

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Being an archangel, Gabriel didn't need sleep. But he would lay with Dean for a while. Holding him and keeping the nightmares away. His husband had been haunted by nightmares ever since before they'd met.

Gabriel promised he would do anything to assure Dean wouldn't have to experience another nightmare.

In the mornings, they'd make breakfast together. The archangel technically didn't need to eat. But he enjoyed the special moments of the late morning hours, cooking breakfast. Never early morning, Dean was not a morning person. Unless there was a pot of coffee ready.

He'd enjoy listening to Dean talk about whatever plans he had for the day or any funny things he had forgotten to tell him the night before. He'd listen as the retired hunter went on and on about how good the food was.

It would be the same breakfast they made every morning. Bacon, eggs and pancakes. Though sometimes they'd switch it up and make muffins instead of pancakes.

Dean made the bacon, Gabe hated making bacon. Simply because he hated if the grease popped him, he was an archangel it wouldn't leave any scars or hurt much- but he was still a bit of a baby about it. He admitted that. So Dean made the bacon, the first piece to get done always was split in half for the two to share.

The days would generally remain the same, occasional bumps along the way. But they'd fallen into a routine. They opened the bakery in the morning after they ate their own breakfast. They'd work there til lunch, then hand it over to their employees to work and close in the evening.

After leaving the bakery, they'd take their lunch break then head over to the bar. Yeah, they ran two places. The bakery was Gabe's, the bar was Dean's. They shared ownership of course, but Gabe was more in charge of the bakery, while Dean was more in charge at the bar.

When the day started to come to a close, it would once again end on a positive note. Sappy love notes or words spoken aloud. It was the first taste of normalcy that Dean had experienced in years.

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He married an archangel, he was safe here. They didn't hunt as often, unless a huge threat came up like an apocalypse level threat. For Dean it was hard to adjust.

Gabe always hated fighting, he wanted no part in it unless it was absolutely necessary and even then it was difficult to convince him to join a fight. Dean however had grown up a hunter and this was all he ever knew.

There were times he'd snuck out on a hunting trip. But sneaking out when you're married to an archangel is kinda- well it didn't go unnoticed. Gabe knew Dean had left. They'd fought over it a few times. He would fear one of these times Dean wouldn't come back.

Dean always came back, generally with little to no injuries. But the scariest time would be when Dean hadn't checked in for several days. Gabriel tried to give him his space to do what he wanted to do.

But the second he knew he'd almost lost him, the archangel begged the hunter to stop going out to fight the supernatural. "Please, Dean. I. Can't. Lose. You."

"you won't, I know what I'm doing," Dean would reply.

"it makes no difference. I know you know what you're doing. Skilled or not, it's a risk going out there. A risk I hate that you're still taking and you almost died, Dean! You almost died! Do you have any idea how scared I was?"

He hadn't seen Gabriel cry often, but the tears were starting to form..Dean only stared, not saying a word yet.

"You are my husband, De. I have never- never loved anyone or anything more than I love you. I would do anything and everything to protect you. Tear the whole world apart to find my way to you, but that doesn't mean we should keep getting into situations where I would have to do something like that! We're safe here. Why can't you just stay here?"

"someone has to fight monsters.."

"and why does that someone have to be you?!" More tears had filled the archangels eyes. "Why Dean? Why? Haven't you already sacrificed enough of your life to this? We were supposed to get out. Sam is out, he's safe and enjoying himself. Why can't- why aren't you allowed to do the same?"

Dean would be silent for some time, trying to come up with an answer. Eventually replying with, "I can't get out. No one ever gets out permanently. It's just a part of me I can't run away from or ignore...I'm sorry."

The archangel nodded, a part of him understanding. Though he wished it wouldn't be like this. "Just please be safe, De. I can't lose you," he said the second time those words would be spoken in this conversation. "I love you."

"I love you too," Dean would reply as he took a step closer and wrapped his arms around the older man.

"if this is gonna continue though, the sneaking at least has to stop. Hunt if you have to, just tell me, please."

The request was valid of course, Dean always felt bad for leaving without saying a word. He nodded, agreeing.

The hunts became less frequent though. Something about how scared Gabe had been, stuck with Dean. How terrified Gabe was of losing him. He didn't want to cause his husband any pain or grief. So he started hunting less and less.

He'd go out if there was something nearby. He always came home. Dean was basically retired from hunting now.

Retired and living a somewhat normal life, married to an archangel. Yeah- maybe not normal. How many people could say they were married to an archangel?

[dw-squirrel]

𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐, 𝙸 𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

On a bad day, Gabe knows things aren't going well because Dean will come to him- fall into his arms and start sobbing. Or he will completely shut him out. There's no in between. When Dean cries, Gabe will hold him close and try to comfort him. Dean finds himself very weak in these moments, but Gabe will always tell him that it takes strength to allow yourself to cry in front of others when you are used to keeping it in until you are alone.

It took them years to even reach that point, because in the beginning- Dean flat out refused to cry in front of Gabe. One day he couldn't help it.

On the days he tries to shut Gabe out, the archangel will sit as close as he can. Even if that means sitting on the opposite side of the door. He doesn't give up easily. He'll sit in silence, waiting patiently for Dean to say something. Or he will talk. He'll try to get Dean to talk to him. They've had to work on this ever since they got together. Gabe will always create a safe space for him. He'll keep what Dean says a secret. He will make the overall feeling in the room as calm as it can be. He will do anything he can to make it feel like a safe environment for Dean to be open with him. Generally after several hours it will work and Dean opens up. It's a weird feeling to him though, being able to share his feelings with someone and not immediately get told that he's being a baby or he needs to "man up."

In return, Dean will do the same for Gabe. It will look a little different though. He isn't an archangel he can't do some of the things Gabe will do. But he has learned a few things over the years. One of them being tea. When Gabe is really upset- a hot cup of tea to sip on helps his mood. Another being patience. He can't force Gabe to talk, but if he's patient Gabe will open up eventually. The most common helpful method of making him feel safe though is hugs or cuddles. Gabe sometimes just needs to be held. 🥺 (Dean too though-) but Gabe is a big cuddler.

If he's not offered tea, the other option would be a selection of sweets. Candycanes or pie usually. The comfort foods.

These are their bad days...

-another debriel snippet based off a debriel rp with my partner-

[dw-squirrel]

-Tiny Debriel Snippet-

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌. 𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚋𝚎...

It was a quiet evening after a date, when Gabe asked Dean to marry him. He should have been expecting it with how their conversation had shifted to their future lives together. But for Dean the question still came as a shock- not only that but Gabe had a ring ready. He'd been planning this for a while it would seem.

When he told his friends he'd make it seem as though he was calm and collected during the entire moment. Gabe would know though that Dean cried. He cried a lot. When he said yes, when the ring fit perfectly and even when they were comfortably cuddled together in bed hours later- Dean cried. Happiness sometimes cannot be described in words, but in simple moments like this. He was truly happy.

There were bumps along the way, demons crashed the wedding. It didn't do as planned at all, but at the beginning of the day he started off as Dean Winchester by the time he went to bed that night he was Dean Novak. Married to Gabriel, the love of his life. The archangel he used to hate, but had very quickly fallen in love with when they got to know each other better.

Their life was beautiful chaos. Chaos they navigated together and sometimes created themselves. It wasn't perfect, but it was the closest thing to perfect that Dean had ever experienced.

(I wrote this and it was posted on the Debriel Instagram account I share with my partner.)

[thewhiterabbit42]

WIP Tag

I was tagged by the lovely @idabbleincrazy​ and my bb @nobodys-baby-now​ (thank you guys!)

The Rules:

Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Send me an ask with the title that most intrigues you and interests you and I’ll post a little snippet of it or tell you something about it!

Uhhhh... given that I have over 70, I’ll just do the most recent ones I’ve opened in the last month

Gabriel:

Hiraeth 2

S5 scene

When the Clock Strikes 12

FBI AU

Hands

Catching Fire

Dementophobia

Gabe x reader Start

“Just… say what you always say”

Dark Gabriel

CxG

Third Time’s a Charm Part 3

Home for Xmas

You’re not him

Commission #1

Out of Grace Part 2

One More Light

New HftH

God n Gabe

Plus sized reader

The Last 24 Hours

Saved

The Favor

Quiet Rebel

Dean

Coming up Aces

For Regs

Sam

Sam snippets

Sam soulmate

Loki:

Sharing is caring

Mine

Bad Things 2.0

Bad Things Final

Threesomes:

“C’mon Sugar, you can’t honestly tell me…” (Loki/reader/Gabriel)

Undisclosed Desires Parts 2+ (Debriel)

OC Lingerie (Debriel)

Fuck or Die (Debriel)

Fuck or Die 2 (Debriel)

M/B idea (Loki/reader/Gabriel)

Remote Location (Debriel)

A Lucky Break Part 2 (Debriel)

Nightmares (Debriel)

Jericho:

Jericho fic

J

J2

J3

Bill Halloween Fluff

Edit:  Totally forgot to tag people.  Tagging @calamity-chaos @archangelgabriellives @revwinchester @authoressskr and I’m blanking so hard on people who haven’t been tagged - feel free to tag yourself if you want to play!