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I'm writing a team free will/ destiel x teen female oc fanfic. I wasn't going to make a fanfic on Wattpad about it but I changed my mind so after I'm done writing the image that inspired it I'm going to make a full fanfic about it. It's going to be called the runaway. PLATONIC TEAM FREE WILL
It will have
Destiel as dads
Sam Winchester as an uncle
A pretty badass teenage oc
A lot of oc's
Monsters
And a bunch more
I'll let everyone know when I'll be making the book and when chapters are posted, if you want me too
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spnexploration · 2 years
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Brotherly Figures part 3
Summary: (Early seasons) Sam and Dean save a 15 year old, newly orphaned teenager from vampires. Much to their chagrin, she ends up tagging along on hunts, giving them both a fresh chance at acting like a brotherly figure.
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Part 2 <- -> Part 4
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Ava (teen!OC), Bobby Singer
Episode summary: The boys set their ground rules for Ava joining them.
Episode warnings: None
A/N: Bit of canon divergence here. I wanted John to still be alive so I had to set it in season 1, but I also wanted the opportunity of hanging out with Ellen and Jo at some point.
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I awoke in a strange bed, opening my eyes to the empty motel room. I panicked briefly that the Winchesters had abandoned me, before noticing their belongings were still strewn around the room. Then I realised I could hear the low timbre of their voices, but couldn't make out the words, in amongst the noises of the road and birds. They must be standing outside talking.
I got out of bed and padded to the motel room door. I opened it a crack and saw the boys standing right outside. They stopped speaking when they saw me.
“If you're going to talk about me, you may as well do it in front of me,” I grumped at them. Dean scowled at me but they both traipsed back in.
“Alright, we have some conditions,” Dean began, “if you're serious about wanting to become a hunter.”
“I am.”
“The first one is that you don't see one speck of action until I say you're ready. You are going to have to train for this, just like we did.” I nodded.
“My condition,” Sam said, “is that you finish high school. You can enrol in distance education and I'll tutor you, but you are not throwing your entire future away.”
“Are you serious?”
“Sam is always serious about school,” Dean interjected, a touch of laughter in his voice.
“What the hell use is high school?” I glared at Sam.
“Well, for one it'll get you into college-”
“How many hunters go to college?!” I interrupted him.
“I did,” he countered, still calm despite my agitation. “And I'm going back to law school at some point. Secondly, hunting isn’t all about swinging knives and shooting salt. A significant portion is understanding lore, doing research, knowing how to critically read what's written. All skills you develop in high school.”
“Did you finish high school?” I asked Dean.
“I didn't drop out at 15,” he countered, arms crossed. “Besides, you want to travel with us you have to convince both of us. This is Sammy's hill and he's choosing to die on it.”
“You’re serious,” I said as I glanced between them, “I have to do high school in order to travel around literally killing monsters with you two?”
“Yes,” Sam said simply.
“Fiiiine,” I sassed. Sam smiled.
“Speaking of travelling around,” Dean started, “Sometimes, we're going to have to leave you behind. Especially in the beginning, but I can't promise you you'll always be able to come in the future, either.”
“So I just have to chill in the motel room?”
“Sometimes, yes. But when I say leave you behind, I mean we're going to drop you with some of our friends.”
“Who are these ‘friends’?” I said, apprehensive.
“Hunters and hunter supporters. We used to get dropped at Bobby's when we were your age too, and Ellen has a daughter a couple of years younger than Sam. We're not going to abandon you, kid.”
“You’re not going to take me if I say no, are you?” I said, much quieter and more hesitant than I had been when challenging Sam about school.
“No.”
I bit my lip.
“You'll be safe with them,” Sam said gently, reaching out to my hand and giving it a squeeze, correctly guessing the reason for my hesitation. “Promise.”
I nodded.
“Ok,” Dean said, “Here's the plan. Sam and I are going to finish this case. You,” he looked me straight in the eyes and pointed his finger at me, “are not going to leave this room. Once we're done, we're going to Bobby's.” I nodded meekly.
“What's our cover story if anyone does see Ava?” Sam asked.
Dean looked me up and down. “How is anyone going to buy two twenty-something year old men with a 15yo girl in their room?” he muttered. “We’re going to be arrested for child trafficking...”
“I could be your sister,” I said hesitantly.
“That could work,” Sam said. “We’ll need to all be up to speed on some details about each other in case we get questioned.” Dean and I nodded.
“It’s probably a good cover story for wherever we go,” Dean said. “If we're in a town being the FBI or whatever, then you can just be my sister. People who know us know that our Mum died when Sammy was a baby, so you'll have to be our half-sister from our Dad. Explains why no one has seen you before, too. But for the love of God, don't tell him you're our sister when we find him next.”
“Ok,” I agreed. “So, what do I need to know?”
We ran through our birth dates, putting them into our phone calendars. Dean was 26, Sam 22 and I had recently turned 15. We came up with a cover story for how I'd gotten in touch with them and started travelling around, and that my mother was dead.
“Alright, we're gonna head out and finish this case,” Dean threw me the remote to the TV, “Don't break anything, don't leave, and don't talk to anyone. Capiche?”
“I get it Dean, you've said it 30 times already.”
“We’ll bring you back some food later,” Sam said.
They left. I channel surfed, wondering what I’d gotten myself into.
 
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Bobby didn't seem that put out when Sam and Dean rocked up with me in the backseat. “Who's the kid?” he asked as we got out of the car.  
“Orphan,” Dean replied, at the same time as Sam said “Ava”.
“Need you to look out for her for us,” Dean continued, “get her started on her training.”
“You two idjits go on a recruiting drive?”
“It was not our idea,” Dean huffed.
“Let's get inside then,” Bobby said, turning to the house, “you can fill me in on the details later.”
Sam took me to a bedroom upstairs. I could hear Dean and Bobby talking about me in the kitchen, but I couldn't make out what they were saying. Sam left me to put my things in the room and went to join the others.
The men were still talking when I came down the stairs, moving quietly so I could hear them.
“I'm jus’ worried you're going to do to her exactly what your Daddy did to you boys,” I heard Bobby say, “and she ain't going to thank you for it.”
“Believe me Bobby, I know,” Dean said.
“We’re going to do it differently, we're going to do it better,” Sam said. “Besides, it's us taking her in or her going out and getting herself killed trying to hunt things alone. You saw her face Dean, she's already in this life whether we help her or not.”
“So long as you're aware, is all I'm sayin’,” Bobby replied.
There was a small lull in the conversation so I made more noise on the stairs and walked in to the kitchen. Sam looked slightly guilty, perhaps thinking about the fact they'd just been talking about me, but the others had better poker faces.
“Welcome to the family, Ava,” Bobby said. “Guess you're going to be living wit’ me for a while.”
 
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Sam got my enrolment to a distance education provider set up, putting Bobby down as my guardian. He was nothing if not efficient, although I’d been hoping we could delay or even forget about enrolling in school. He found a bunch of grading tests and made me do them, so he could work out what level I was up to in each subject. Then he drew up a whole curriculum and timeline about what I needed to study between now and the end of the school year. He was worse than my teachers.
Dean was at least more fun. He took me out and set up tins on fence posts. He offered me a gun, “You ever shoot anything?” I shook my head.
Dean showed me the basics of the gun he had then got me to have a go. I finally got one of the tins on my 5th or 6th attempt, but I think it was a fluke. “Might be something you need to work on in between all that school work Sammy's devised,” he joked at me.
On my 4th day at Bobby's, Sam and Dean took me to one of Bobby's sheds. “You ever fight anyone?” Dean asked. I shook my head. “Guess Sammy gets to be your first then,” he smirked.
“What?” I asked, incredulous. “You want me to fight Sam? I've seen you two take down vampires with a flick of a wrist, not to mention he's twice my size! I can't fight Sam!”
“Relax kid, I'm not going to set him on you. We're just going to work on some introductory moves.”
“Oh. Ok.”
“But you are going to have to be able to fight him if you ever want to be let loose on monsters,” Dean said more seriously.
“Let's not freak her out just yet,” Sam interjected.
Dean ran us through a few key moves, getting me to block Sam’s attacks and try to escape him grabbing me. I felt clumsy and weak, and was panting and aching by the end of it. I was dispirited, clearly there was so much I just wasn’t cut out for in the life of a hunter.
“Hey,” Sam said to me, noticing my mood. “You're doing great. It's only early days. Dean and I have had a lifetime of this, you haven't even had a week.” I smiled weakly at him.
“It’s uh, it's also not too late to change your mind,” he said hesitantly. “We won't judge you if you want to pull out, we can take you back to your home town and your old school.”
“No!” I snapped.
“Ok, but just remember that the offer’s there.” We walked the rest of the way back to Bobby's kitchen in silence.
Back in the main house kitchen, Bobby approached me. “I found a local teen girls self-defence class,” he said. “Might be a good way to build up some skills, and make some friends your own age.”
“Oh, umm, ok,” I said, surprised he'd been looking. “Thanks.”
“You can't have an old geezer like me as the only person to talk to.”
 
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The next day the Winchesters left. And so my life shifted again.
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coro-chan6 · 3 months
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Somehow Supernatural
Chapter 4: Something New in the New
Summary: Casey gets threatened with death, but gets to leave with Crowley, so it's fine.
Tags: teen!oc, gn!oc, superpowered!oc, Winchesters being assholes, Castiel being the voice of reason, Dean pissing himself, demon dogs, crying
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Sam told me to sit down on the couch and not move. Of course, I didn’t move. He was shoving a fucking angel blade in my face. He looked so angry, and his anger didn’t simmer when he saw my scared shitless face. It didn’t even simmer when Dean and Castiel came into the room.
“They're a monster, Dean,” Sam told his brother right as he entered the room. Dean didn’t look angry. He just looked disappointed.
The older brother sighed, “Guess I really do have to kill them.”
“No!” Castiel and Crowley yelled out.
I would have protested too, but I was so fucking scared. It’s no fun being on the bad side of the Winchesters. For the first time since this whole thing started, I really just wanted to go home. The only thing that was scary back at home was grades. No one was trying to kill me there.
“What do you mean no?” Sam’s head snapped to Castiel, “This is what we agreed on.”
“You can’t kill them,” Castiel moved so his body was blocking mine, “I won’t let you.”
“Neither will I, by the way,” Crowley stepped up next to Cas, “They’re special. They're not just some low-level demon that I’ll allow you to kill off.”
“So, they’re a demon?” Dean asked.
“I don’t know,” Crowly responded honestly.
Well, that was really reassuring. The fucking King of Hell couldn’t figure out what I was, the Winchester brothers wanted to kill me, and I was freaking out. It was too fucking early for the shit.
“They are not a demon,” Castiel finally decided to say something, “They are not a monster. They are, however, something very powerful-”
“More of a reason to kill them!”
“Do not interrupt me, Dean,” Dean looked taken aback, but stayed quiet, “They may be powerful, but they don’t know how to use this power. They are as harmful as a paper cut. They are also a child. You will not kill someone that is innocent just because they have powers that they weren’t aware of.”
“You’re telling me they didn’t know!” It was Sam this time that yelled.
Castiel stayed calm, “No, they didn’t know. Look how scared they are.”
The angel moved over slightly so the brothers could get a good look at me. I don’t remember when it happened, but tears were now on my face. I was trying to make myself as small as possible as if that would keep me safe, and, again, I had no idea what was going on. They could probably see it in my eyes.
Castiel was now fully back in front of me and I was grateful. Not to sound like a broken record, but I was so fucking scared. I looked over to Crowley and saw he was already looking at me. If I wasn’t hallucinating, it looked like the demon felt bad.
“...so we’re not going to kill them,” Castiel was still talking, “We can take them somewhere else, but we’re not killing them.”
I heard huffs of agreement before Castiel moved from in front of me. I saw Sam and it looked like he felt pretty guilty for almost shanking me. He couldn’t meet my eyes. Dean just stared at me like he was expecting me to do something bad any second.
Crowley didn’t move from his spot in front of me. I didn’t mind, but I think others had something to say about it.
“Why are you still standing there?” Dean asked. His eyes were accusatory.
“The dog is in front of me,” Crowley stated casually.
“What dog? There’s no dog, Crowley.”
“Oh, squirrel,” the demon smirked, “It’s a demon dog,” Dean took a huge step back and almost tripped on his own feet, “You of all people should know that they’re invisible.”
“Why…” Dean's face looked as white as a sheet, “Why is there a demon dog in the bunker?”
“Casey asked.”
Dean’s eyes snapped to me. Really? Did Crowley really have to throw me under the bus like that? Right after they agreed not to kill me? Dean looked too scared to be mad, but he still tried. 
“I was curious,” I mumbled.
“J-just get it out of here!” Dean squeaked.
I frowned. One of those big frowns that looks cartoonish.
“Crowley?” I started.
“Yes, child?”
“Could you please make Steven leave?”
“Steven?” Crowley lifted his eyebrow in amusement.
“Yes, Steven. Steven the demon dog. The right-hand man of the King of Hell himself,” I snorted and then started laughing hysterically. I started laughing so hard that more tears ran down my cheeks. Not because of fear this time, but because I named a fucking real-life demon dog Steven.
“Casey is in shock,” Castiel stated.
“Yeah…” Sam muttered guiltily. 
Crowley took out his whistle after staring at me like I was crazy and blew. I felt fur brush across my ankles before the demon said that the demon dog was gone. 
“Now,” Crowley said, “I think it would be best if I took them.”
Sam and Dean looked like they were about to protest, but Crowley gave them the ‘talk to the hand’.
“From what I saw, you can’t keep them safe. If anything, you two idiots would be the ones to kill them, and I will not let that happen. So,” Crowley wiped nonexistent lint from his suit jacket, “They should come with me.”
“Cas?” the old brother asked the angel.
“For now,” Castiel took a breath, “I agree with Crowley.”
“Great! Now go get your stuff, child.” Crowley waved his hand in the general direction of the bedrooms. The thing is, I’d never been to my room before. Remember? I slept on the fucking couch.
“I, um, don’t know where my room is,” I twiddled my thumbs.
“Right, these pigs made you sleep on the couch,” the King of Hell sneered.
“We didn’t-”
“I found them asleep on the couch. You made them sleep on the couch,” Crowley snapped.
“I will lead you to your room. You can get your clothes,” Castiel offered.
There was no chance in hell that I was gonna get more clothes like the ones I had on. I would rather sever my fingers with a plastic knife before wearing these rags. Seriously, who picked these abominations?
“If clothes are all I need to get from there… I think I’m good,” the angel tilted his head in confusion, “The clothes probably look like shit or they’re flannel. I’m not wearing either of those. I have pride.”
Sam and Dean looked offended, but I didn’t really care.
“Crowley can get me clothes that don’t make me wanna wash my eyes with bleach,” I turned to the demon in question, “Right?”
He sighed, “I can.”
“Great! Then, I’m ready to go!”
“Alright, child. Out the door then.”
“You drove?” I was surprised. I thought he was gonna teleport me out of here or I was gonna find out that he had wings. Plus, I had cars in my own world. Riding in one now is so fucking lame when there’s supernatural shit that can help you travel.
Crowley scoffed, “Of course not.”
Crowley and I were at the top of the stairs when I decided to acknowledge the men - and angel - I was leaving behind. I wasn’t very fond of Sam or Dean right now, but Castiel probably saved my ass today. He saw something in me that made him want to spare me. Something that he didn’t see in whoever occupied this body before.
I turned and smiled, “Thanks, Castiel. Hope to see you soon.”
The last thing I saw before the door closed was Dean and Sam looking like guilty little fuckers. They were enough dumb to think that after voting to kill me that they were gonna get a goodbye. 
AN: We're getting to the good part.
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spnjediavenger · 4 months
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White Wolf Masterlist
Chapter 1: Sam and Dean Winchester
Chapter 2: Motels and Memories
Chapter 3: “They’re looking for me…”
Chapter 4: “I told you”
Chapter 5: Man, Myth, Legend? Girl, Warrior, White Wolf
Chapter 5.5: “What do I do?”
Chapter 6: Mind Games
Chapter 7: Hunter’s Promise
Elliana’s Journal
Chapter 8: Sacrifices
Chapter 9: Something’s Wrong With Sam
Chapter 10: Broken Trust
Ellie’s note to the boys
Chapter 11: The Prophet
The Kevin Chronicles: Part 1
The Kevin Chronicles: Part 2
The Kevin Chronicles: Part 3
The Kevin Chronicles: Part 4
Chapter 12: The Boys Are Back
Chapter 13: Tears
Chapter 14: Haunted
Elliana’s journal
Chapter 15: Insurance
Chapter 16: Rescue
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mxltifxnd0m · 4 hours
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SHAMELESS PROMO TIME BC I HAVEN'T DONE IT YET
go check out my wattpad for oc x character stuff if you're into that kind of stuff
i have 2 books up and 1 planned and being written
they're all crossovers with SPN (shut up its my new hyperfixation and I can't control myself LMAO)
In Progress:
Free Falling - Teen Wolf x Supernatural, Stiles x Olympia (sister winchester oc!)
Young Blood - PJO x Supernatural, Percy x Mavis (sister winchester oc!)
Planned (soon to be posted):
Animal - Teen Wolf x Supernatural, Isaac x Cynna (sister winchester oc!)
i would appreciate if you guys checked them out!!
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welldonebeca · 9 months
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The Farm (II)
Summary: After dropping Sam and Jess at Stanford, Dean surprises you with a visit to Shurley Farms. Pairing: Alpha!Dean Winchester x Omega!Reader. With a side of A!Dean x O!Cassie, A!Castiel x O!Reader, and A!Dean x O!OC WC: 2.3k words Warnings: A/B/O Dynamics. Oral sex, dirty talking, degrading kink, lactation kink, exhibitionism.
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Castiel led you to the third room, and you stopped, surprised when you recognised the Omega from the video.
Oh!
"And... I think you might have known her already, uh?" he smirked to you. "This is Amy. She works with me in my farm, in the East. But she usually comes with me when I travel."
She smiled, all very giddy.
"Hello, dear," Castiel looked at her.
"Alpha," she smiled back.
Alpha. Not Mr Novak.
"Oh," Dean exclaimed by your side.
He didn't seem to mind, kissing her lips sweetly.
"Sweetheart, these are Dean and Y/N Winchester, I've told you about them."
"She moved all the way here?" your husband asked. "For you?"
Castiel smiled and brushed her hair back, revealing a mark on her neck.
His claim on her.
"I would follow him anywhere," she affirmed, smiling at him.
"You let your Omega work here?" you asked, unable to stop yourself.
Yes, the Omegas before had partners but Castiel was their boss, right? He was his Omega's boss, then?!
"I volunteered," Amy told you. "I wanted to be a part of this."
"My other Omegas are also part of our staff in the farm," he told you, not looking any ashamed as he palmed her breast. "We all believe in this principle."
You stared, surprised.
He had another Omega?
Omegas. As more than one.
“Your Omegas?” Dean asked, sounding just as surprised as you.
“We have a big pack,” Amy declared, arching her chest to Castiel’s hand.
He pushed her dress aside, pulling her nipple unashamedly.
"We are a big family," Castiel affirmed. "My Omegas and I. My brothers and their Omegas too."
You remembered the words in the video.
Once someone wanted to join their family...
Oh, God.
Amy moaned, squirming.
"Alpha." she whimpered. "Are you going to fuck me now?"
"Oh, sweetheart," he sighed, looking at you. "We have guests. Maybe we should be a little more generous."
Castiel petted her chin.
"We are a family, after all," he looked at the two of you.
You licked your lips, the top of your dress soaked with milk and your panties soaked with slick.
"Amy, sweetheart, why don't you strip for Mr Winchester," he suggested, and looked at you. "And Mrs Winchester, come on now. We don't need to ruin your clothes more."
You complied without even thinking, and barely looked at Amy when she moved to Dean.
"Try her milk," Castiel instructed Dean. "She is the best producer of the East Coast."
You watched Dean lean down and latch on her nipple, making her moan, and you rushed to peel off your clothes.
Castiel moved to you, licking your lips before kissing you hard, pressing his strong body against yours.
"Poor little thing," he cooed, pinching your nipple. "Leaking all over your dress."
His lips were more insistent than Dean's on your nipples, as if he knew too well what he was doing - and he did.
"Your milk is so sweet," he moved a big hand to your breast, squeezing it. "Perfect for pups."
You moved your hips like a needy slut, grinding down on his cock, feeling him so hard under you that you just had to have him inside you.
"Please, Alpha," you begged.
"You want me to fuck you?" he pushed his hand up your thigh. "Right in front of your Alpha?"
You whined, embarrassed, and he pushed his fingers into your hair, pulling on it and biting your earlobe.
"You should be ashamed."
His words made you moaned and get even wetter.
"But it's not like Mr Winchester there doesn't care, right?" he called, looking behind you, probably at Dean. "He's humping my Omega like a teen in rut. Her milk has made him so hard already. I bet he has a thick, heavy load to give her."
Castiel turned your head to your side, and you could see Dean and Castiel's Omega. Her gown was all wet, and you could see her thighs glistening.
"Go on, fuck her," Castiel commanded, and pressed his lips to your ear. "And you can watch."
His Omega unzipped your Alpha's pants, and you watched mesmerised as her small hand stroke his cock eagerly, with her leg over his hips.
You wondered why she didn't just get on all fours, but how would he suck her tits if she did?
"Pretty Omega," Castiel hummed, sucking your milk again, and you squirmed.
It was mesmerising, seeing Dean fucking that woman. Before Jess, you didn't even know you enjoyed seeing your husband fucking other Omegas, but since then... well, it just made you feel something else.
"You got the prettiest little tits," he pinched your nipple.
Your eyes widened.
Little?
When you looked back at Castiel, he was smirking and moving to pull out his cock. When he did, your eyes widened.
He was big. Very big.
Dean was very thick. He stretched you fully, rubbed against your walls and filled you fully.
Sam was very long. His cock would brush against your cervix and bruise it.
But Castiel?
Castiel was both.
"Do you like it," be leant closer to you, biting your lower lip, focusing his eyes on yours. "Is it big enough for you?"
You didn't have time to answer, and Castiel raised you up, pressing the tip of his cock against your cunt.
"So slicky," he cooed. "You've been wet for so long, hadn't you? Could see your pretty cheeks going red when you came to my office, your thighs pressing together as I spoke to you..."
You cried out, gripping his shoulders and crying in pleasure, teary eyed as he stretched you.
"Take it," he spoke into your ear. "It's your nature. It's what you're made for, taking cock."
You moaned, squirming. Fuck, he was so big. He was stretching you so much.
Castiel bit over your mating gland, not enough to mark but makign you moan and squirm, sensitive and hungry.
"God," you threw your head back.
He sucked on it, and your eyes nearly crossed.
"Little breeder," he cooed you. "I'm sure your Alphas will keep you full of cum, bred and bred until you can't take it anymore."
You moaned.
"You're lucky we are business partners now," he moved his finger to your cunt, rubbing your clit hard. "I would offer a pretty price to take you back with me."
You closed your eyes, hating how much that made you leak and flutter around his cock.
Castiel, though, noticed it clearly.
"You like that?" he rubbed you harder. "Of course you do."
He moved under you, making you bounce on his cock.
"Such a pathetic Omega," he grunted. "Stupid cock hungry little whore."
You moaned, embarrassed.
Fuck, you shouldn't like that as much as you did.
"Alpha," the other Omega moaned.
You looked over her. Dean was fucking her deep, now, holding her spread, lying on the floor, with her legs as up as they could go.
Fuck, he loved to fuck you like that before you got pregnant.
Castiel chuckled.
"Is he good?"
His Omega just moaned, speechless.
"She gets so dumb with a cock in her," he pinched your clit, and you yelped. "Being fucked gets her brain all silly."
He sucked on your gland, and you closed your eyes, nearly going just as silly as her.
"That's how I like my Omegas," he licked your gland. "All cock-drunk, with their pretty little brains dripping and dripping and dripping from their cunts."
You moaned, grinding down on him, already so close to the edge you could taste it already.
"And their tits leaking so much," he moved down, sucking on your tits again.
You tried bouncing on his dick, trying to get his knot inside you.
"Please," you whined. "Please, Alpha."
"You wanna cum, Omega?" he pressed his fingers harder. "And on a stranger Alpha's cock... you're such a slut."
You whined, squirming.
"Yes," you arched your body to him. "Please."
"Say it," he commanded. "Fully. Every word."
You moaned more, legs trembling.
"Please, I want to cum," you begged. "I need to cum. Please, please."
But he wasn't satisfied, biting down on your nipple.
"And who do you want to make you cum?" he asked.
"You," you cried. "I want you to make me cum. Please, make me cum, Castiel, please."
"Cum for me, then," he commanded.
You did, crying out, and he continued to fuck you as you went lightheaded.
Your brain was exploding with little fireworks as he continued to play with you, kissing and sucking your tits, and all you could do was let yourself be used by him,
All you felt was a new orgasm before your vision went black.
You yawned as you woke up, all snuggled up with Dean around you.
"Alpha," you called, feeling your throat a little sore.
You looked around, and he pushed a little bit of water to your lips.
You two were in the fancy break room, laying down together.
How you'd gotten there, you didn't quite know.
"You passed out a while ago," he caressed your face. "You got a little overwhelmed. And dehydrated."
Worry filled you quickly as you rushed to touch your belly, and your husband did the same.
"Don't worry, Castiel had some medical equipment," he told you. "The baby... she is perfectly fine."
You didn't quite catch his words, looking at yourself, and finding your hips bruised with handprints.
Oh. That was intense, wasn't it?
Your husband cleared his throat and you looked up at his face.
"I think that after today we can't quite call her Cassiopeia," he told you. "It would be weird to call our baby Cassie."
"Well, yeah," you agreed, looking at him. "I mean, we can't name our baby a name..."
You stopped after a minute, shocked.
"You agree with me," you looked at him. "You called her a she."
Dean chuckled.
"I might have... a hunch?" he asked, blushing. "Well, Castiel was checking and... you know. You were right."
You frowned.
"What? And how did he know?"
He shrugged.
"He's a doctor," your husband told you. "Most of his brothers are, actually. So he knows how to read an ultrasound."
You blinked, confused.
"Why would he have an ultrasound machine?"
Dean shrugged.
"He needs to care for the girls," he reminded you. "Ultrasound machines are used for a lot of things. Heart exams, thyroid exams and breast exams."
Oh, now that made sense.
You squealed anyway, excited with the news.
"She's a girl!" you celebrated. "Oh, Dean. What are we going to name her?!"
He chuckled, squeezing you.
"We can think about it later, honey," he reminded you. "We should head back on the road."
You pouted a little.
"Maybe," you moved your hand to his face, caressing his cheek and chin. "Or maybe... we could stay with Sammy and Jess for a while."
Your husband thought a bit.
"Well... they would love to hear the news," he caressed your hair. "And we could use some extra days off."
You squealed, excited!
Yes!
You two stood up together, and you found your dress folded on a chair, but Dean stopped you before you put it on.
"Cas got you something to wear on the way back," he told you before you could pick it up. "Your clothes are all wet, baby."
Your cheeks flushed a little. You had leaked all over everything.
But that wasn't the most embarrassing, no.
When Dean gave you what Cas had gotten you... it was a gown.
The gowns the Omegas wore around the farm.
You put it on anyway, and it was very comfortable, like clouds on your skin. But not very discreet at all, was it?
After all, it was made for easy access.
"Well, that's... sheer," Dean spoke slowly.
You looked down at yourself, and your nipples were showing through the white fabric.
He picked his leather jacket up and gave it to you, helping you put it on and zipping it halfway.
"There. Now you look more like Chuck's bride and less like you are trying to seduce people.'
You laughed as he put on his shirt again, guiding you out, and Castiel was waiting at the end of the corridor with a paper bag in his hands.
"Hello again," he smiled, offering it to you. "I got you a little something to fill you up."
You took it, a little embarrassed, and you were surprised to find a bottle of red juice, a bottle of water and big sandwich.
"It's enough to keep you up until you two stop to have an actual meal," he told you. "And I'm sure you have more water in the car."
"We are actually planning to stop back near Stanford," Dean told him. "Stay a while."
“Oh,” he sounded surprised, looking at you two. “You are in college?”
“No,” you shook your head. “But my other Alpha and our Omega do.”
He smiled largely, looking excited.
“That’s great!” he exclaimed. “I look forward to meeting them. I’m sure your pack is beautiful and will be very happy to know you two decided to stay.”
You smirked, already knowing what Castiel was thinking.
Naughty Alpha, already thinking of fucking another one of your pack's Omegas.
But... she might like him, yes.
"We'll stay in contact," Dean told him, looking just as smug, and you knew he had caught that too. "I'm sure they'll love to visit the farm once it is functioning fully."
"Of course," he agreed with a cheeky smile. "And if you ever need a personal tour again, you have my contact."
You pressed your thighs together. Oh, it would certainly be... interesting.
He led you two outside and stopped beside your card, and you smiled at him, putting yourself on your tiptoes and kissing his cheek.
"Goodbye."
Castiel chuckled.
"Naughty little Omega," he squeezed your waist.
You giggled, stepping back and getting into the car.
Maybe you were, sure.
But you loved it.
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Old Friends, Old Cars and New Love
Summary: Dean Winchester x Fe!OC (Peggy) [feel free to see yourself as Peggy] -> When Dean takes Sam to see an old friend of his, Sam is, it's safe to say, more than confused to see his brother with an attitude that could only equal lovesick teen or, better yet, married.
Warning: FLUFF! Dogs, Back to the Future mentions (small), light swearing and fade to smut (mostly kissing), mutual pining, long fic etc.
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When Sam woke up that morning, the last thing he expected was to find his brother awake before him - after having a full 8 hours sleep. Both of them. Both of them had slept 8 full hours and yet, Dean was still up before him. 
“Dude, what the-”
“Get dressed.”
Sam paused by the kitchen door. “Okay?...Why?”
“We’re going for a ride.”
“Dean,” Sam began, “we’ve just come back from a hunt yesterday. Dude, we need a break-”
“You can stay here if you want.” Dean said, looking to his brother. “It’s not a hunt. I’m just visiting an old friend.”
“Friend? What friend? We don’t have friends, Dean. Our friends are all dead- well, most of them are.”
Dean ignored Sam’s comments. “Look, I’m going up to see her. You can either stay here or you can come with.”
“Her?”
Dean had never mentioned a ‘her’ before outside of Charlie, Jody and Donna. 
Dean just nodded to his brother. “She’s just moved. Lives a couple hours away. Thought I’d go up and say hi. There’s a couple of things I want to grab while I’m up there, too.”
“Things? What things?” Since when had his brother become a sudden mystery. Her? Things? “Are you feeling okay, Dean? You’re not…concussed? Are you? Fever?”
Sam went to place his hand by his brother’s head, but Dean just batted it away. “Are you coming or not?”
Sam agreed to go. He wanted to know who this ‘her’ was. 
All the way there, Sam asked questions. 
“Who is she? When did you meet her? What’s her name? Where the hell are we going? You’re not going just to hook up, are you? Because if you are-”
“Sam.” Dean interjected. “She’s just an old friend. I met her when I was younger. She’s got a couple of my things in her attic that I need since we’ve moved into the Bunker. Now, will you please shut up.”
“Okay.”
It was a little while longer until finally they arrived. 
Dean pulled Baby into park outside of a car mechanic shop. Sutton Workshop. 
Slowly, Sam got out of the car whilst his brother practically skipped. Where the hell were they?
Mostly, the place was silent. Was she, whoever she was, aware that they were coming?
But Sam jumped the moment he heard a voice swear. Then he spotted a pair of legs from under the cherry red mustang.. 
“Shit!”
Dean chuckled. “Don’t worry Cherry. She’s all bark and no bite.”
Sam could only see the legs of the person, but they became paralised. But not out of fear - out of recognition. 
From under the car, Peggy smiled. She thought she had been kidding herself when she heard the familiar roar of the familiar, black, 67’ but the moment she heard that deep chuckle, she knew. 
“You talking to me or the car?” Peggy asked before she rolled herself from under the car to look at the older Winchester who was stood leaning against the car. “And get off. It’s a new paint job.”
Dean stepped back with his hands up. “Yes, ma’am.”
Peggy stood up and was quick to embrace Dean. “God, it’s good to see you.” He still smelt the same. It was almost intoxicating. Whiskey and leather the seats of Baby and…gunpowder? Yep. Still Dean Winchester. 
As Peggy let go and stepped back, she found another guy stood beside them. “Peg, this is Sam.”
Peggy shook the hand of Sam’s shocked person. “Hi, nice to finally meet you.”
“I’d say you too but…”
“He didn’t tell you who I was, did he?” Peggy hit Dean’s arm, enough to make him hold it after. “Thanks for that.”
“What? He never asked.”
Sam pulled a face at Dean but he just shrugged in return. “So, tell me, what are you in town for?”
“I was hoping you still had some of my boxes.”
Boxes? What boxes? Dean had boxes?
Peggy smiled. “Yeah, I’ve still got em’. They’re up in my attic. I’ve still got a couple cars to work on but you’re welcome to go and get em’.” Peggy walked into her office before finding her house keys and chucking them over to Dean. 
“You sure?”
Peggy nodded. “Yeah. I’ll meet you back at home later. I’ve got a customer coming picking up his car in about 20 minutes.”
“Okay, I’ll see you there.”
“See ya!” Peggy then slipped back under her car and continued her work. 
“Sam!”
Sam jumped back into action and followed his brother back to Baby before Dean began driving a few streets away. “This is where she lives?”
“It didn’t look like this beforehand.” Dean told Sam, “She fixed it up.”
“She did all of this?”
Dean shrugged, placing the key into the door. “Well, I helped…a little.”
“When?” Sam asked, a little offended he didn’t know. 
“About two years ago. There was a hunt close by and she needed some help. So I helped.” Dean briefly explained. “Up here.”
Sam found it oddly unsettling that his brother knew this house a lot better than he knew the Bunker. And that's saying something. It was like there was an air of domesticity around Dean - something Sam never, ever saw in him. No matter how hard Dean tried to have it, he never could but here? Here it was like he was swimming in it. 
It was a good look on him. 
Dean pulled at the short cord before the stairs collapsed down and he began to climb them. 
The attic had been decorated, too. A little, at least. There were wooden panels everywhere, a couple of empty case boards and case file boxes on the floor. In the other corner was a large double bed with multiple plastic boxes on top with the labels of Halloween, Thanksgiving and Christmas on them. 
All Dean could say was; “She’s a holiday person.”
Underneath the rest of the unpacked boxes and trunks was a rug. Clearly, this was made to be an extra bedroom but had become more of a storage space for a while. 
Dean shrugged off his jacket and placed it over the wooden banister that was placed at the side of the door and began looking around. 
In the middle of the sloping roof was a window that allowed you to either watch the birds fly by or watch the stars at night. 
There had been so many nights spent here, for Dean. He could still remember the days when the case boards were filled with pinned photos and colored string leading from one to another. 
As Dean began opening one box, Sam opened another. And that was when he saw it. 
Dean’s things. 
His stuff. 
Everything from his childhood - photo albums, school reports, school projects…everything was saved. In another box were awards he’d gotten from school. His highschool diploma. 
“She framed it.” Dean said in shock as he found it at the bottom of his box. 
“What?” Sam asked, but Dean just ignored him and turned to the next box. 
“Why didn’t you tell me about all of this?” Sam asked. 
Again, nothing. 
“Dean!”
Dean snapped out of his trance and looked to his brother. “What?”
“Why didn’t you tell me about Peggy?”
Dean shrugged his shoulders. “I guess it just never came up.”
“You helping fix a house never came up? Dean. We’ve been here half an hour and you’ve yet to tell me anything.”
“Look, Peg and I…we’re friends. Sometimes when I’d go hunting and there wasn’t a case, I’d come and see her. I’d help her out. It’s nothing.”
Sam thought for a moment. “So…have you two ever…”
Surprisingly, Dean seemed a little confused by what Sam was insinuating, but then it clicked. “What? Oh. No. No. We’re just friends. Jesus.”
Sam chuckled a little. “Okay, just…had to ask. You dressed as the easter bunny?”
“What?” Dean looked up and Sam showed him the photo. 
“No. Mom dressed me as the easter bunny.”
“It’s cute.”
“No, it’s not.”
Then a voice cut the conversation. “It’s adorable.”
Dean smiled seeing as Peggy scaled the stairs and came up into the attic space. She looked over Sam’s shoulder from where he sat and took the photo in her hands. “Come on. I should frame it.”
“Don’t.” Dean warned. 
She turned the photo so he could see. “But you’re adorable.”
He swiftly stood up and took the photo from her. “Absolutely not.”
“Fine.” Peggy groaned. “Jackass.”
“Moron.” 
Sam couldn’t help but smile as he watched their interaction. He’d never seen Dean like this…it was good. 
“Why are you looking through this stuff anyway?” Peggy asked, sitting on the floor beside Dean as he sat on the trunk. 
“We’ve moved into a Bunker.”
Peggy laughed at first but then realized. “Oh, you’re being serious.”
Dean nodded, proudfully. “Yep. We’re legacies.”
“Legacies? How fancy.” 
Dean didn’t explain further, so Sam did. “Our grandfather- Henry-”
Peggy quickly looked to Dean. “Your dad’s dad? You met your grandfather?”
She looked back to Sam and he nodded. “Yep.”
“Holy crap.”
“Anyway, he’s a Man of Letters. Apparently it’s a secret Hunter’s organization thing. Anyway, we’ve moved in.”
“And I want to actually make it a home.”
Peggy nodded, looking at Dean as he spoke. “That’s good. But you’ve always got a home here, if you need one.”
Dean looked at her and smiled. “I know.”
Sam watched the interaction again. Was Dean lying to him about the dating thing?
Peggy, however, then broke it and stood up. “I’ve put some food on. I’ll shout you down when it’s ready. You need any help?” 
Dean shook his head. “No, we’ve got it. Thanks, Moron.”
“Anytime, Jackass.” Peggy smiled before making her way down the stairs but not before popping her head back up. 
“You’re not allergic to anything, are you Sam?”
Sam shook his head. “No.”
“Okay, good. See you soon.”
Around an hour later, Peggy shouted for them both to come downstairs and wash up before all three of them sat down to eat. 
“Who is this guy?” Dean asked, suddenly being met by a shaggy lab. 
“That is Einstein." 
“Back to the Future?” Dean asked. 
“You know it.” Peggy smiled.
Sam was in shock. His brother couldn’t be more…normal if he tried. And since when did Dean like dogs? 
“Einstein, outside. Come on. Fetch.”
Peggy threw his ball out into the backyard before closing the door and letting him run around the garden in circles until he’d tire himself out. 
“When did you get him?” Dean asked, making his way into the dining room. 
“Last year.” Peggy explained. “He was a shelter dog and I was getting lonely around here, so I adopted him.”
“What happened to creeper-dude? Rick.”
Peggy nodded. “Rich. And, we broke up.”
Dean nodded. “Good. Never liked him anyway.”
“You don’t like any guys I date.”
“Because they’re all wrong for you.”
“Then who’s right for me?”
Dean gave a slight smirk. “I don’t know. Me?”
Peggy looked at him and Sam could have swore he saw her blush as she looked down. “Oh, I walked into that one.”
“Yeah, you did.” Dean smiled. “You need help?”
“No, I got it.” Peggy carried the large bowl of pasta into the dining room whilst Dean grabbed the plates and laid them out. 
The next hour and half was filled with many different conversations all from Dean’s stint in Purgatory to Sam’s days at Stanford. But it was all good. They laughed and cried at the laughter. And for Sam, it was the happiest he’d seen his brother…ever. 
“I’ve finished the spare rooms so you two could stay if you want?”
“Are…are you sure?” Sam asked. 
Peggy nodded and collected the plates but Dean swiftly took them from her and took them to the kitchen himself. “You cooked, we’ll clean.”
“Thanks. And, yes. I’m sure. I’d be nice to actually have someone to talk to. And I could use your help,” Peggy walked into the kitchen carrying the glasses. “A customer came in just before I shut up for the evening. American Station Wagon and I, for the life of me, cannot see anything wrong.”
“Well, it can’t be good if you need a second pair of eyes.”
“I know.”
Peggy was the best mechanic Dean knew. Anything that came into the shop from motorbikes to Baby herself. Peggy could fix anything and she was the only one Dean trusted enough to handle Baby. 
The next day soon came and Sam decided to take a walk with Einstein to the dog park since Dean and Peggy headed to the shop early. 
Meanwhile, as he passed the shop, he could see Dean stood in his gray t-shirt that was covered in grease stains from the oil whilst Peggy stood in her overalls and her hair pulled up into a messy bun. With the heat, Dean had pulled his own overalls to tie around his waist hence the stains on his t-shirt. 
And when Bobby called Sam and Sam asked the old man about Dean and Peggy - 
“Oh, yeah. I’ve seen them. God love that boy, but he’s an idiot.”
“Tell me about it.” Sam replied, rolling his eyes. “We’ve been here just over 24 hours and, Bobby, I have to tell you. I’ve never seen him like this before. He’s actually…happy. He slept all night. He was up just after me and Peggy.”
“You don’t have to tell me, boy. I was there when they met. Pair of lovesick teenagers if I ever saw em’.” Bobby explained. “But the idjit waited too long to make a move and now thinks he’s stuck in the friendzone.”
“Maybe he is.” Even as Sam said it, he didn’t believe it. “Maybe they are just friends.”
“Boy, have you ever seen Dean look at Jody that way? Or Donna, or Charlie? No.” Bobby pointed out. “That isn’t the look of friendship, Sam. That is the look of a man in love.”
Sam looked across the street and saw Dean looked at Peggy. God, Dean was so in love. 
“You’re right, Bobby.”
“That boy’s too frightened of his own skin to do anything about it.” For as much as Dean was one of, if not the most feared hunter, he was terrified. He was terrified of something happening to him and leaving her alone or heartbroken, or worse, hating him for all eternity. And he was terrified that something would happen to her. He’d lost a lot of good people in his life, but Peggy? Well, she was the best. He couldn’t lose her or he might just lose himself, too. 
Sam continued on his walk back from the park with Einstein and, eventually, around 8pm Dean and Peggy arrived back home. 
Sam had called Dean and left him a couple of messages but, it was the note left on the kitchen counter which let him know where his baby brother was. 
Dean listened to the voicemail Sam left. 
“Everything okay?” Peggy asked. 
Dean nodded. “Yeah…Sam’s gone on a date.”
“He has?”
Dean was a little shocked, but he was happy. 
“Yeah. Eileen. She’s…a hunter we met a couple weeks back. She’s not too far from town and…he’s gone on a date.”
Peggy smiled. “Good for him. Oh, no. What’s that look?”
“I know he’s a grown man- we both know that.” Dean mentioned, mocking his brother’s height a little. “But…I don’t know.”
“It feels like he’s flown the nest?” Peggy smiled. “Don’t worry. When he comes back here with all his ‘first date’ questions, you can answer all of them in detail. Maybe even teach him about the birds and the bees-”
And the moment was gone. “Okay. Nope. Not doing that.”
Peggy gave a soft laugh. “Okay, go and get a shower because as much as I enjoy the smell of motor oil, I’d rather not smell it 24/7.”
Dean nodded. “Okay.”
When Dean finished in the bathroom - remembering to place his towel inside the washing basket outside the door - that was when he spotted them. 
Photos. 
Their frames lined the walls and they were all of her family. Her folks, cousins, school friends and…him. 
Dean, carefully, picked it off the wall. 
There were a few of both of them scattered across the walls in the home. But Dean could remember this one. 
It was the first time they fixed a car together. Her mom or dad must have taken it since Bobby was asleep in the background with his cap over his face. He could see her smile - it still made his heart warm. But he could see his, also. God, he was so in love with her. Still was. 
That was when he heard the soft humming of music from the attic. 
Turning back, he switched the bathroom light out and headed up the stairs and found Peggy smiling softly at the record case in her hand. 
Etta James. 
She’d maybe played that album 30 times or more when they first met. 
The song currently playing was Sunday Kind of Love. It was…her. 
Peggy had to move the boxes from the bed to grab the record player from down the opposite side of the bed. 
Peggy looked up when she sensed him, and smiled. “Oh, hey.”
“Hey,” Dean then remembered the photo in his hand. “I found this.”
Placing the record beside her on the trunk, she stood and walked over to Dean. She took the photo from his hands and examined it. She’d put the photo’s up so long ago, she almost forgot she actually had them. 
Peggy smiled, as did Dean. “I remember this! This was the first car we worked on together.”
She went quiet for a few moments until- “God, I was so in love with you here.”
But then she realized what she had said and the fact that she had said it out loud. The smile from Dean’s face dropped when he realized, too. “What?”
Peggy panicked, but tried her best to remain calm. “Nothing. I - I don’t even know why I said that.”
She went to turn away and to pick the album cover up again. “Peg, what do you mean-”
“Nothing. It doesn’t matter.” But Dean didn’t take her reply. 
“You were in love with me?”
Crap. 
“Dean, you don’t have to worry.” Peggy tried to tell him. “I was young. We both were.”
“Peg, just answer the question.”
“Dean-”
Dean stepped a little closer to her. “Did you love me?”
There was no getting out of this one. 
“Maybe.” She first answered. “No. Yes. Dean, look, I was young and you were…you. You don’t have to-”
“Do you still?”
Now this question shocked her more than the last. Of course she did, but could she really tell him that? Tell him that for the past, almost 17 years of her life, she had loved him. That every now and then she’d date someone but it always ended because of many reasons, but the main was was that the guy wasn’t him? Because she knew, deep down, that her heart or at least some part of her would always belong to him. Always. 
“Dean…I-” Peggy couldn’t find the words. 
Dean found himself stepping forward a few more steps and slowly leaning down. “Dean-” He pulled back a little. “You don’t have to do this.”
But Dean only gave a silent answer by looking at her and leaning in slowly until eventually the breath he could feel on his lips wasn’t just his own. It was hers, too. He’d waited 17 years to do this - all because he’d been too scared, too chicken. Bobby was right. He is an Idjit. 
The first kiss was soft. Barely there. Really, it couldn’t be considered a kiss. It was more of a breath. 
But then his lips caught hers and as he truly kissed her, she kissed back. His hands cupped her cheeks and softly held her closer to him. 
Peggy herself found his reaction a shock, but found her own an even bigger one. She was kissing him back. Slowly, her hands came up to his chest and the moment she felt him pulling away, her hands gripped at his shirt and pulled him closer. 
Even though the first kiss didn’t really break fully, this was still their second kiss. And she could feel Dean’s smile in it, causing a small one of her own as she felt his hands go from her face to her back, holding her in a hug almost until finally his hands reached her legs and he lifted her up. 
Her own hands were by his face, feeling his clean shaven skin beneath her palms. 
This was the best kiss of their lives. 
It only took a few steps, but Dean eventually reached the bed in the corner of the room and lay Peggy carefully onto her back, being careful not to break the kiss too much. 
They’d both waited so long for this. 
Maybe they should have told each other sooner. 
“Peggy-” Dean managed to pull back for a moment but his own desire to keep on kissing took back over for a short second. “Peg- Peggy.”
“Dean, if you don’t-”
“I love you.” 
Dean was never one for words, not really. He usually showed his love more than he said it. But with her it was different. He could talk. He could tell her how he felt and what he was thinking. He could tell her he loved her. He had to tell her. 
“I know I don’t say it often, but I do. I was in love with you, too. In that photo. I have been since we were kids. Maybe that’s why it didn’t work out with other people? Maybe that’s why I don’t want anyone to stick. But you-”
“Dean,” Peggy interjected. “I love you too.”
Dean felt his own brain stall. He had an idea before he kissed her but hearing it? That was something different. It felt different. 
“Are you-”
Peggy gave a light laugh that had been giving him butterflies in his stomach since the first day he heard her laugh. “Jackass? I just told you I love you, too. Now, shut up and kiss me.”
Dean smiled back. “Yes, ma’am.”
And he did as he was told. 
Dean lowered himself back down and they began kissing all over again. If they were both dead now, this was their heaven. They didn’t need much else besides one another, and maybe a comfortable bed and a couple cars to fix when they weren’t too busy. 
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Gellert Grindelwald (Mads Mikkelsen)
Newt Scamander
Credence Barebone
Theseus Scamander
Albus Dumbledore (Jude Law)
HUNGER GAMES
Peeta Mellark
Coriolanus Snow
Sejanus Plinth
MAZE RUNNER
Newt
Thomas
Gally
Minho
911 (and LONE STAR)
Evan Buckley (Buck)
Howie Han (Chimney)
Bobby Nash
Eddie Diaz
TK Strand
Carlos Reyes
Paul Strickland
Owen Strand
Jud Ryder
Mateo Chavez
RIVERDALE
Jughead Jones
FP Jones
Archie Andrews
Hiram Lodge
Sweet Pea
Fangs
Kevin Keller
Reggie Mantle
Chic
Moose Mason
BROOKLYN99
Jake Peralta
Terry Jeffords
All the others (platonic only)
CHRISTIAN BALE
Patrick Bateman (American Psycho)
Bruce Wayne (Batman)
PEDRO PASCAL
Joel Miller (TLOU)
Din Djarin (The Mandalorian)
Javi Gutierrez (The Unbearable Weight of Massive Talent)
Javier Peña (Narcos)
Oberyn Martell (Game of Thrones)
Agent Whiskey (Kingsman)
Silva (Strange Way of Life)
Francisco Morales (Triple Frontier)
Marcus Moreno (We Can Be Heroes)
Dieter Bravo (The Bubble)
DETROIT BECOME HUMAN
Connor
RK900
Hank
Markus
Luther
Simon
Gavin
Josh
BARBIE
Ken (Ryan)
Ken (Simu)
Allan
SHERLOCK
Sherlock Holmes
John Watson
Jim Moriarty
Mycroft Holmes
FNAF (movie)
Mike Schmidt
Steve Raglan
SUITS
Harvey Specter
Mike Ross
LA CASA DE PAPEL
El Profesor
Berlín
Palermo
Denver
Río
I WON’T WRITE:
-Smut (for anyone)
-R*pe
-Female readers/GN readers
-Suic*de
-inc*st
-Crossdressing
-Romantic/Suggestive stories for underage characters (only platonic, basically)
If the character you wanted to request is not on the list, you can try and ask me anyways.
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐭. 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬. 𝐈'𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐛𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟.
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Hello there , this my masterlist for all my work .I'm mostly writing about tv shows , movie and series that i like .my first language is not English so there might be some mistakes so don't mind it . update will be slow so be patient and thank you for reading ❤️✌️.this is my Wattpad
The incorrect quotes will be in the blog you can search it by using the tag i decided to shorten my masterlist
All updates will be slow.
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1. TV Shows
Teen wolf
vampire diaries
supernatural
1.In another universe ✔️
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Summary : this is wandavison /spn/tvd au. The mc is reader and there is couples of oc's as well.
This contains typical violence , death ,angst, sumt implied , fluff
Wanda vision show credits belong to the right ful owner . It's just fan fiction created for entertainment.
There will be changes and characters that have rightful owners.
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2.Cosmic Chaos 🖋️
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This is tvd crossover with teen wolf and the reader is Bonnie Bennett sister .
This fic contain typical violence , death , angst, fluff , implied smut , some emotional trauma
OC is only mine and others credit belong to the rightful creators .
There will major changes in plot of the tv shows.
Info. She THE SCARLET PHOENIX
THE SCARLET PHOENIX OUTFITS
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5.Shadow of the past 🖋️
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A Dean Winchester and Sam Winchester stroy
Horror/paranormal au
Reader insert
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3. BTS
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1.Fall Of Empire 🖋️
This is an ot7 x reader fic with royal au
These is around the mediaeval era type of thing.
These are just fiction from my imagination it has nothing to do with the real members of bts . Im not a die hard fan so i apologize forehand any mistake or offensive outcome from my fic to the fan or members.
It just fic enjoy it . There will tw for chapter, I'm learning about that too. So if anything makes you uncomfortable then don't read it.
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2. 𝙰𝙿𝙾𝙲𝙰𝙻𝚈𝙿𝚃𝙸𝙲 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙻𝙳 🖋️
This is maze runner au
There wil be change in plot.
All the pictures I found in Pinterest it's not mine.
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4.BULLET TRAIN 📌
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This is bullet train fic. Tangerine x reader x ladybug maybe. There will swearing it's tangerine so and blood and violence .
Reader is journalist who trying find everything about white death and her journey in the train.
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all-mirth-no-matter · 2 years
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Mirth’s Masterlist
Explore: my everything tag | myotps
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Time After Time: (Peaky Blinders, Tommy Shelby x OC/Reader) You have been told by your mother since the moment you were born that you had the gift of prophecy. Convenient, since you managed to mysteriously transport back into time by one hundred years. What happens when you become wrapped up in the Shelby’s family business after the brothers return from the war? Will you ever get back to your own time or figure out how you got to Small Heath in 1918?
Reader Insert (tumblr): masterlist OC (multi-chapter): ao3 | moodboard
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Once Upon a Supernatural Time: (Supernatural x Once Upon a Time, Dean Winchester x Emma Swan) Henry Mills needs help convincing his new-found mother, Emma Swan, to believe in magic so she can break Storybrooke's curse. Could Dean and Sam Winchester be just the help he needs to get Emma to believe? Or will they also need some convincing? Dean's dealt with a lot of things - demons, angels, witches, werewolves - but magic may be a bit out of his belief system.
Explore: ao3 | moodboards & manips
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Our Lie Abilities: (Teen Wolf, Stiles Stilinski x Lydia Martin) She's a famous actress recovering from a difficult hiatus. He's a member of a band just trying to make it. They're lying to the world - but can Lydia and Stiles lie to themselves? Fake dating, non-supernatural AU.
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Doctor Who University: (Doctor Who, Tenth Doctor x Rose Tyler) Rose Tyler is still mourning the loss of her beloved mentor when she starts a new semester of classes. Unexpectedly, she develops a strong bond with his replacement - a tall, thin professor with really great hair. [currently on hiatus]
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Completed
Once Upon a Time, Emma Swan x Killian Jones
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Tonight You’re Mine: Two feuding band members are handcuffed together at the Enchanted Music Festival. Emma Swan, part of a rising rock band, can't stand the egotistical Killian Jones, lead man of the popular group Skull Rock. How will they survive the festival and both perform before they find a way to become free of each other?
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The Princess Bride: As the Enchanted Forest teeters on the verge of war, the reluctant Princess Emma is devastated by the loss of her true love, kidnapped by a mercenary & his henchmen, rescued by a pirate, forced to marry a prince, & rescued once again by the very crew who took her. Foiling their plans & jumping into their story is Killian, Emma's true love & friend to a dangerous pirate.
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Much Ado About Nothing: Shakespeare's comedy meets Once Upon a Time. Emma as Beatrice, Killian as Benedick, Snow as Hero, and David as Claudio. A story of gossip, rumors, sarcasm, scandal, and manipulation tied up with a bow of romance and humor. What could possibly go wrong?
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Overdue: (one-shot) CS College AU. Someone keeps forgetting to return the book Emma Swan needs to complete her report, so she tracks him down and forces him to hand it over. Based on tumblr prompt.
Supernatural x Once Upon a Time Crossover
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Swan Hunting: Dean Winchester embarks on one of his first solo hunts since his brother went off to college. But as he searches for answers, he becomes acquainted with a certain blonde waitress he met in the most unconventional way. A young Dean/Emma AU.
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Other Swanchester One-Shots: a collection of one-shots usually accompanied by a manip.
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Credits & Disclaimers
I do not own series characters and original script dialogue, they belong to their creators. Original characters, narrative ideas, and word manipulations used to create these stories are mine. I do not give consent for any of my stories to be copied, reposted, transposed, or used for AI without my permission. I do consent to reblogging and link sharing.
Story Header art by me
Divider art by @saradika
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Masterlist #2 Updated 06/09/2023
One Shots
Stepdad Hemsworth @waywardinfluencervoid — Stepdad!Chris Hemsworth x stepdaughter!reader (platonic)
Part 2 to a Cancer Fic I Wrote @huntective-kyeo — Marvel Cast x f!reader (platonic); pt. 1 @storiesbystarlight
Adopted Hemsworth (requested by anonymous) — Hemsworth family x adopted!reader
Iron Dad (requested by anonymous) — RDJ & Chris Evans x reader (platonic)
Happy 21st @youre-amazing-say-it — Marvel Cast x reader (platonic)
Shaving the Head (requested by anonymous) — Chris Evans x daughter!reader
Trying (requested by anonymous) — Marvel cast x teen!reader
Teen Spirits @supernerdycookietrashblr — Danny F. x Reader
Series
Who Am I? Masterlist — Chris Evans x Younger!Sister!Reader (in progress)
Dead to Me Masterlist — Daryl Dixon x Reader (in progress)
Crimson and Clover Masterlist @idk123906 — Chris Evans x Undercover!Female!Reader (in progress)
A Silent Voice Masterlist — Sebastian Stan x Female!Reader (in progress)
High Hopes Masterlist @kj-1130 — Marvel cast x actor!gn!reader (in progress)
A Tale of English and Math Masterlist inspired by @aescapisms and company — English Professor!Bucky Barnes x Math Professor!Reader/AU!Marvel (in progress)
Til It Happens To You Masterlist — Bucky Barnes x F!Reader (in progress)
This Year’s Love Masterlist — Sam Winchester x Half Demon!F!Reader (in progress)
California Dreamin’ Masterlist (requested by anonymous) — Marvel cast x gn!teen!reader (in progress)
The End of Something Masterlist — Rick Grimes x Reader AU (in progress)
Every Beginning Ends — Pedro!Joel Miller x OC!Mary Hernandez (in progress)
Prompt List
50 Dialogue Prompt List
100 Prompt List
300 Prompt List
I Was Bored Prompt List
Ideas
A Tale of English and Math: Where It All Began
Masterlist #1
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Brotherly Figures part 4
Summary: (Early seasons) Sam and Dean save a 15 year old, newly orphaned teenager from vampires. Much to their chagrin, she ends up tagging along on hunts, giving them both a fresh chance at acting like a brotherly figure.
Series masterlist
Part 3 <- -> Part 5
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Ava (teen!OC), Bobby Singer
Episode summary: Ava gets used to living with Bobby
Episode warnings: None
A/N: I promised an anon ask that I'd get the next part of Brotherly Figures out, so here it finally is!
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“Did you just get out of Bobby Singer’s car?” a girl asked me incredulously.
“Umm, yes,” I said cautiously.
“How does he even have a licence? Absolute drunkard,” another girl gossiped.
A third girl came over to me, “Just ignore them. They'd find something to complain about if it killed them.” I gratefully followed her into the gym where the self-defence class was about to be held. “I'm Olivia,” she said.
“Ava.”
“Nice to meet you. You new here?”
“Uh, yeah. My brothers are friends with Bobby, I'm staying with him for a bit.”
Before we could talk any further, the Sheriff, Jody Mills, called everyone in to a circle. Bobby had taken me the day before to meet her as she ran the class.
The rest of the class went ok, me avoiding the bitchy girls and hanging with Olivia. She told me their names were Faye and Suzie.
They threw some comments at me when Bobby came to pick me up. My face flushed with embarrassment.
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Bobby seemed to have taken Sam’s instructions about my schooling regrettably seriously. He gave me a bit of leeway, but he was pretty firm about having to finish my homework.
“Were you this much of a hard taskmaster with the boys?” I complained at him.
“God no. Their Dad couldn't care less what their grades were so long as they could shoot and fight. But Sam was diligent anyway, I wouldn'ta had to be remindin’ him.”
“And Dean?”
“Well, Dean just wanted to be a kid,” he said pensively. I wasn’t quite sure what to do with that answer.
I hadn’t noticed when he'd written it up, but part of Sam's curriculum was learning how to kill various monsters too. Unlike my normal school work where Bobby just left me with my laptop, those lessons he taught. Often we were interrupted by his phones ringing, different hunters asking for advice or him having to pretend to be their boss in the FBI.
Sometimes he'd get me researching in his lore books alongside him. I flushed with pride when he praised me for finding the right answer or something that would help someone's case.
The best times were when he took me out to learn how to shoot the various guns. I wasn’t great, but I was getting a tiny bit better. Often he'd reminisce about the many things he'd shot, or the times he'd had with the Winchester boys.
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It was the same pattern of comments about Bobby from the bitchy girls at the next two self-defence classes too. I thought about asking Bobby to drop me off further away, but I figured they'd just say something else next time instead. I tried to not to let it get to me.
I was picking up my things at the end of my fourth class when I heard one of the other girls in the class, Belinda, turn around to her friends, “Check out the hotties in the carpark!”
I ignored her, finishing packing my things. I walked out to the carpark chatting to Olivia, looking for Bobby's car. Finally, I noticed what all of the other girls were drooling over.
I ran to Sam, having spotted him and Dean leaning against the Impala. He gathered me in a hug. Then I turned to Dean and he hugged me too. “Heya, kiddo,” he said affectionately.
Bitchy Faye was looking dumbfounded while Suzie glared daggers at me. That was almost as good as the Winchesters being back.
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“Alright, you ready to show us what you've learnt?” Dean asked with a grin.
“I was born ready,” I said cockily.
He chuckled, “Easy, tiger. Alright, guns first?”
I agreed and followed him outside, Bobby and Sam trailing behind us. Sam set up some cans on the fence for me to fire at.
“Let's see what you've got,” Dean said.
My first shot missed, probably as bad as I'd been in the beginning. I was irritated at myself, I was meant to be showing them I was being better!
“Just relax,” Dean said quietly. “Centre yourself first.”
I took his advice, appreciating that he hadn't chosen to tease me. I took a deep breath and had another go. I missed again, but it was close, skittering right past the can.
The men didn't say anything, giving me time to centre myself again. Focus.
I HIT IT!!
Dean whistled and Sam exclaimed, “Good job, Ava!” I couldn’t hide the massive grin on my face.
Dean got me to try out a few other gun types, to varying degrees of success, but he seemed pretty happy with my progress. I flushed with happiness.
We packed up the guns and cans and started walking to the shed. Sam walked next to me. “Bobby sent me your assessments and the marks from your distance ed teacher,” he said.
I groaned.
He laughed. “No, you're doing a good job, Ava. We might need to talk through some of your chemistry a bit more while I'm here, but your essay on equity for Pacific Island Nations under climate change was great.”
“You seriously find time to read my essays while you're killing monsters?”
“Dean likes to drive. I spend a lot of time in the passenger seat.”
We'd made it to the shed, Dean holding the door open. “How do you stop a ghost?” he asked me.
“Salt or iron will stop them temporarily but you need to salt and burn their bones or whatever object they're tied to.”
“Good, let's see how you're going taking down Sammy.”
Sam and I sparred off. I showed the moves I’d learnt from Sheriff Jody’s classes and what Dean had taught me last time. I still couldn't overpower Sam, but I was a lot better at getting out and buying myself valuable seconds.
Dean offered me his hand to stand up, after Sam had flattened me to the ground. “You've done good work, kiddo,” he said. “Wanna come on a ghost case with us?”
I squealed, “Really?!” I jumped to him, wrapping my arms around him. “Thank you thank you thank you!!”
He laughed and returned the hug. “You are going to have to do what you're told,” he warned.
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“I know, I know.” I released Dean and went over to hug Sam. “When do we leave?” I asked excitedly.
“Tomorrow morning,” Dean replied. “I've never seen someone so excited about a salt and burn.”
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coro-chan6 · 4 months
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Somehow Supernatural
Tags: teen!oc, gn!oc, poc!oc, Dean being Dean, weird dreams, CROWLEY, demon dogs, Dean being scared of said demon dogs
Summary: Casey goes to bed, has weird dreams, and gets to meet the King of Hell.
Chapter Three: Yummy Food and Weird Shit
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I will never deny that I was a foodie. I mean, if you saw me when I devour anything put in front of me, you wouldn’t even have to ask. I love everything about food. Sometimes I mix stuff together that other people think is weird like when I dip my waffles and pancakes in orange juice. I used to be the kid in elementary school who would mix everyone’s leftover lunches together and actually go through with eating it.
One thing I learned from all my years of eating is that post-panic attack meals are the best. After crying half my weight in water and depriving my brain of oxygen, food just hits different. Plus, Dean brought back chicken nuggets.
“Slow down, you’ll choke,” Dean said as he reached his hand to take my nuggies away. I obviously wasn’t gonna just let him do that so, I smacked the shit out of his hand. I didn’t think I put that much power into it but when I heard the smack echo, I knew.
“Mmfh,” I was trying to apologize before he kicked me out on my ass, but my mouth was full of about 4 chicken nuggets. Dean glared at me and went back to eating his double bacon cheeseburger.
Sam had come to sit down across from Dean and me after he had finished preparing his salad. Dean asked if his brother wanted anything from the restaurant, but Sam insisted on eating salad. I love salad as much as anyone, but when someone offers to buy you fast food, you fucking take it. Salad be damned.
Castiel was seated next to Sam opposite of me. He didn’t need to eat, so he was just reading the menu that had come with the fast food. Occasionally, he would look up from his reading to glance at me. It didn’t look threatening, but it did look like he had something to say.
“So,” I had finally swallowed down the colossal amount of chicken I stuffed down my face, “When are we going to go on a hunt?”
“We?” Dean quirked his eyebrow at me.
“Yes, we, Dean. I might as well since I’m here. What else am I supposed to do?”
Dean crumbled up the empty wrapper of his meal, “Nothing.”
“Sam?” I turned to the younger Winchester. He had been really nice to me. He wouldn’t agree with Dean.
“I agree with Dean.”
Well fuck.
So, basically, I was in this new universe and I couldn’t do jack shit but sit underground. That was so unfair! They should at least take me once, but from their faces, it didn’t look like they were gonna change their minds.
What did they even have to do in the bunker? I know they have alcohol. Too much alcohol, in fact, but even if I was of age, I’m not really interested. They also have a library full of hunter books. I know that sounds cool and I shouldn’t be complaining, but who would want to read books about these cool ass monsters if you could see them in person? Not me, that’s for sure.
“They should go on a hunt,” Castiel stated, not taking his eyes off his menu. How was that so interesting to him?
…wait.
“Did you just say I could go?!” I squealed.
“Did you just say they could go?!” The brothers yelled in unison.
“They can go with me,” Castiel said finally putting his menu down, “They won’t be harmed.”
I ran over to the other side of the table to tackle Castiel in a hug because I was so happy. Fried nerves be damned. He kind of froze for a second before awkwardly patting my back. Sam and Dean were still trying to get the angel to not bring me, but he didn’t budge.
“Who would watch them if we’re all gone? They’re a child, they need protection.”
Dean scoffed at that like it wasn’t kind of true before he stood from the table and stalked off. Presumably to his room. Sam shook his head in disbelief before he retired as well. 
Soon, Castiel and I were the only ones left at the table. I was still eating my fries and Castiel was staring at me. It would have been creepy if it had been anyone besides him, but he had this innocence about him that didn’t make him all that scary. Even though he was the only one here with powers strong enough to do God-knows-what, he didn’t make me feel frightened at all.
“Casey,” I perked up, “you should get some sleep. It’s late.”
I wasn’t sure how late it was because we were underground and I never asked, but now that Castiel brought up the subject of sleep, it made me yawn. I didn’t even register I was tired. It felt like it’d been so long since I last slept. I wasn’t sure if that was because of my eventful day or because it really had been that long.
I got up from the table and waved Castiel goodnight. I was halfway down the hallway before I realized that I didn’t know where I was going to sleep. No one had given me a room or anything. 
I wonder where my body was staying before I got here.
Not wanting to bother anyone, I slinked over to the couch I had sat on earlier and laid down. The couch had a blanket that was thick enough and a couple of pillows that weren’t too uncomfortable.
The thing that made me so uneasy was the fact that it was out in the open. The couch sat against one of the walls of the library. I never did well with new sleeping spaces, but when those sleeping spaces were so big and dark that you weren’t sure what was hiding in there… I did not like it. Plus, I couldn’t watch YouTube before bed. 
I’m not sure how, but I eventually went to sleep. I ended up in another void. This time I couldn’t see all my thoughts as words. This time I could see my mom. She was in the kitchen chopping vegetables. There was nothing on the stove and there was nothing in front of her to put the vegetables in. The only thing on the entire counter was the chopping board and the single carrot she was chopping. I wanted to know what she was doing and I tried to ask, but my mouth wouldn’t move. She looked me right in my eyes before she disappeared.
Next, I saw my dad. He was in the garage sitting on his motorcycle. The engine wasn’t running and the garage wasn’t even open, but my dad had all his gear on like he was gonna take off at any second. He wasn’t wearing his helmet though. I was standing in the doorway that lead from the house to the garage. My dad was facing in the other direction. He looked frozen in time. I couldn’t even see his body shift from breathing. It was like he was paused. I tried to walk up to him to tap him on the shoulder, but - again - I couldn’t move. My dad finally turned his face to me. Blood dripped from his mouth. Then, he disappeared too.
I saw my older brother out on the front porch. He was sitting in the gray chair that was facing me yet, I couldn’t see his face. His neck… his neck somehow had his head on backward. His fingers still typed at the computer on his lap even though he couldn’t see it. I didn’t try to move this time, but my brother did. One of his hands lifted off of the keyboard to point at something behind me. Then, he disappeared.
My little brother was next. He was in the basement playing on his gaming setup. Well, at least he was sitting at his gaming setup. His arms were at his sides and he was staring at a blank screen. I was standing directly behind him. I wanted to run. I didn’t want to see this creepy shit anymore, but I was stuck in place. I had to watch my little brother melt into a pile of flesh in his chair.
I didn’t like this dream. No matter how hard I tried to wake up, I couldn’t. I was stuck. Stuck watching some creepy version of my family from afar. I wished that I could hear Dean’s voice again. I wished he would wake me up by shaking my arms like he did before, but his voice never came. No one ever came. This wasn’t me feeling like a failure that didn’t deserve to be saved. I wanted to be saved. I needed to be saved.
“Save me!” A voice echoed through my head that I’d never heard before. I never heard this voice before, but I felt linked to them somehow. I wanted to reach out and save them like I wanted someone to save me. For the first time since my dream started, my body moved. I reached my hand out for this voice. I swear I felt them reach back.
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“Fuck!” I woke up sitting straight up on the couch I fell asleep on. My hand was outstretched like I was reaching for… something? Someone. Who was I reaching for? 
My blanket and pillows had fallen to the floor which wasn’t a surprise to me. Even when I wasn’t having creepy ass weird ass dreams, I was still a wild sleeper. What the fuck was that dream about anyway? I liked to believe that all dreams mean something, but I didn’t understand that one. Or maybe I was too scared to want to understand it. I’d come back to it later.
Right now, I was more concerned with the man sitting in the library. He looked concerningly like the King of Hell.
“Hello… new child,” Crowley said in his british accent. He was casually sipping on some of Sam and Dean’s alcohol stash. I felt underdressed even though I was wearing the same shit since I got here. It wasn’t half bad, but I kinda wanted to meet Crowley looking like myself. Or at least with my own dressing style and not this cringe shit. He was one of my favorite characters after all.
“How long have you been there?” I asked, slowly placing my feet flat on the floor. 
“Not that long,” he shrugged.
I got up and walked toward him. I know he’s the King of Hell and all that jazz, but I really wanted to shake his hand. He didn’t look like he wanted to hurt me. He actually looked kind of curious.
I offered him my hand, “I’m Casey. Nice to meet the King of Hell face to face.”
Crowly smirked and shook my hand, “You know who I am and you think it’s nice to meet me. I’m surprised the Winchesters haven’t told you-”
“Get away from him!” Sam shouted as he practically slid into the room. It seemed like he rushed in here so fast he forgot to put a shirt on. He was only wearing his blue-patterned pajama pants. I looked at him with a ‘what the fuck’ face before turning back to Crowley. I know Sam was trying to look after me and shit, but he was not gonna make me walk away from the motherfucking King of Hell.
“I have so many questions if you don’t mind,” I told Crowley as I sat next to him. Sam let out a sound of protest, “What do the demon dogs look like? I know the whole thing is not seeing them, but I’ve always been curious. Also, what’s your favorite task to do as the King of Hell? Do you enjoy torture or do you only do it because you have to? Are other demons dumb cause how do they get killed by Sam and Dean so easily? Do you have wings-”
“You have to give me time to answer, you know,” I snapped my mouth closed, “For your first question… I could bring the demon dogs here if you’d like.”
“Yes!” I squealed.
“No!” yelled Sam.
Crowley brought out the summoning whistle from his jacket pocket. Sam looked like he was about to pass out, but he somehow managed to stay upright. I sorta forgot that Sam had trauma from the demon dogs. They killed his brother in what? Season 3?
I didn’t think Crowley was actually gonna go through with it, but he blew the whistle. I guess if the dogs don’t have orders to kill anyone, they won’t… hopefully.
“How can you tell when they’re here-”
I was cut off but something warm and wet wiping up my face. I let out a yelp of surprise before I realized it was most likely the dogs. I cautiously reached my arms out to feel for its body. My hands connected with soft fur. The dog or dogs - I felt multiple tongues licking at my face - were pretty big by the feel of it. Maybe the size of a pony? They were muscly as hell though.
“How many did you call?” I asked Crowley.
“Just one. They have multiple heads. You can ask Dean about that.” 
Sam gave the demon a glare for his assholish comment before he spoke up, “Why the hell are you here, Crowley?”
“Well,” Crowley looked back at me. I bet it looked like I was petting air, “I came here to see them.”
Sam was confused. I was confused. Why the hell did the King of Hell have business with me? Even though I had no idea what Crowley wanted with me and whether or not I was in danger, I kept petting the demon dog. I didn’t know when I was gonna have the opportunity to do this again.
“You’re not taking them,” Sam said, pulling an angel knife from his ass.
“I’m not taking them. Calm down, moose,” Crowley finally stood up from his chair, “I just wish to talk with them.”
“I don’t see why not,” I pipped in.
“He’s the fricken King of Hell!” Sam yelled like ruling the underworld was a crime.
“And?” I replied.
“And you're not talking to him!”
“Well, last time I checked, you weren’t the fucking boss of me, dude.” I stood up from petting the demon dog and gave Sam a glare. I was getting fed up with Sam telling me what to do. First, he told me he didn’t want me going on hunts, and now this? I hadn’t even known him for a full 24 hours!
“You’re a child, Casey! No!” 
“I’m not your fucking child, Sam, so buzz the fuck off!”
The demon dog started barking really loud after I said that. The air stilled. Crowley was smirking throughout Sam and I’s whole argument, but now his face was filled with genuine surprise. Sam looked scarily angry.
“You lied,” Sam stated. The angel knife that was once pointed at Crowley was now pointed at me, “You are some kind of monster.”
“What the fuck are you talking about?” I said, breathless. Fear shot up my spine.
“Your eyes… they turned red.”
AN: Crowley's one of my favorite characters and in later chapters sometimes he just comes back for not reason other than I like him. I know I do shit on Dean, but like, I still like him. He's just not my favorite out of the trio. And yes, superpowered OC. Gotta love it.
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Submission!
Things I do and don’t.
Things I do write for
Student X teacher- Just because it’s a weird fantasy and only high school 18 X teacher I’ve gotten a request many times and I refuse to do any 16 year old students or 17 only the age above legal law.
Fictional Serial killer X reader- Only fictional serial killers I will not be writing a fan fiction of Ted bunch, jeffery Dhamer, John Wayne Gacy, Richard Ramirez, or anything’s real serial killer wise.
Any type of fandoms!
Undertale fandom, WWE fandom, Horror fandom, supernatural fandom, Dc fandom, Marvel fandom, Game fandom, Movie fandom, Peoples oc’s X a certain character. Just anything! Anime fandom, Cartoon fandom, Greek gods, ANYTHING! <3 red dead redemption, Cod , YouTubers only ones who allow, TWD, TVD, GTA, Fast food, fnaf , Disney , the avatar,
Things I don’t and won’t do.
Incest
Pedophilia
Non-con
Rape
Abusive relationships with a character that’s the love interest.
Urine/feces
Warnings I do
Fluff
Smut
Angst
Limes
Lemons 
Fandoms I won’t write for.
Harry Potter- It’s mostly just a bunch of weird adults crushing on teenagers
YouTubers who’ve stated they don’t want smut written about them, only ones that don’t care. But if it’s fluff it’s fine
Scooby doo- Only when it’s the live action it’s okay but when there supposedly teens nah. unless it’s fluff.
Going angst someone’s religion or adding satanism in a story.- only because it goes against some characters I write like Jacob Goodnight
Specific characters I do.
Michael myers
Jason voorhees
Jacob goodnight
Patrick Bateman
Hannibal Lecter
Leather face
Candy man
Pearl
Carrie
Chucky
Jennifer Tilly
Freddy Krueger
Ghostfaces
Pinhead
Pyramid head
Pennywise
Art the clown
Harry warden
Gabriel may
Norman Bates
Billy Lenz
Bo Sinclair
Lester Sinclair
Vincent Sinclair
Horror
Sally face
Sally face
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
Supernatural
Stefan Salvatore
Damon Salvatore
Elijah Mikealson
Klaus Mikealson
Mason Lockwood
Kai Parker
TVD
Negan
Rick
Carl
TWD
Simon Riley
Soap
Konig
Cod
Thor
Loki
Captain America
Venom
Deadpool
Marvel
Batman
Superman
Joker
Dick Grayson
The flash
Beast boy
Superboy
Spider noir
Dc
Roman reigns
Dolph Zigger
Randy Orton
Batista
Razor Ramon
Drew McIntyre
Kane
Undertaker
Mankind
Seth Rollins
Dean Ambrose
Shawn Michaels 
Triple H
Diesel
WWE
Sans
Papyrus
Undertale
Naruto uzumaki
Kakashi Hatake
Jiraiya
Asuma sensei
Erwin smith
Reiner Braun
Hercules
Poseidon
Connie springer
Kisame
Coach Ukai
Asahi- Haikyu
Sniper mask
Anime
The hand- Wednesday
Freaky Fred
Scar
Mufasa
Cartoon
Ronald mc Donald
Burger King
Jack in the box
Fast food
Spring trap
Bonnie
Foxy
Freddy faze bear
Monty
Michael afton
Fnaf
Franklin
Michael
GTA
Beast
Prince neaven
Any Disney prince fr <3
Disney
Anything on my list, or in the fandoms I write for I forgot I couple if there’s any you think I might like hit me up! <3
Tags I do
Daddy issues
Older men
Sugar daddy
Sugar mommy
Milf
Dilf
Smut
Angst
Fluff
Age gap
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✮ symbol key ✮ 〈 ♡ 〉 fan favorite || 〈 ❤ 〉 author favorite
✮ peaky blinders ✮
〈 thomas shelby 〉 ❤  for tommy  ✦ x original character ✦ rating: teen (series)
✮ stranger things ✮
〈 billy hargrove 〉 shot through the heart ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen (series) you never shut up about steve ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen  you are not a burden, billy hargrove ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen ♡ finally safe ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen  out of love ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen ♡ ❤ you're gorgeous, doll ✦ x gn!reader ✦ rating: teen cigarettes and strawberries ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen not such a stranger ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen with me around, you're always safe ✦ x gn!reader ✦ rating: teen 〈 steve harrington 〉 broken hearted for halloween; and every holiday after ✦ x oc ✦ rating: teen all I want (for christmas) is you ✦ x oc ✦ rating: teen robin the matchmaker ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen feels like home ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen free ice cream hour ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen  every part of you ✦ x reader ✦ rating teen
〈 polycules 〉 we love you just the way you are ✦ rating: gen ✦ harringrove x reader stranger things have happened in hawkins ✦ harringroveson x reader ✦ part one  ✦ part two ✦ part three ✦ part four (final) we can all be a little less lonely ✦ harringrove x reader ✦ part one  ❤ ✦ part two (mature)
✮ detroit: become human ✮
〈 connor | rk800 〉 please don't die again ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen were ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen don’t date vampires ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen
✮ marvel cinematic universe ✮
〈 general/no pairing/multiple 〉 how you met the avengers ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen the moment they realize they have feelings for you ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen first date with the avengers ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen 〈 bucky barnes 〉 ♡ ❤ doll, I'm yours ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen long term effects of the blip ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen 〈 steve rogers 〉 dating captain american while being a SHIELD agent would include ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen being tony stark's sister and crushing on captain america would include ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen
〈 loki 〉 nightmares ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen mistakes were made ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen untrustworthy x reader ✦ rating: teen mistletoe ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen i can't believe you just said that ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen what the avengers think of you dating loki ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen dating loki while being tony's sister would include ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen 〈 peter parker 〉 falling down ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen dating peter parker would include ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen peter parker asking you to homecoming would include ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen peter parker crushing on you while being tony's daughter would include ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen dating peter parker while being tony's daughter would include ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen
✮ criminal minds ✮
〈 spencer reid 〉 in love with forensics and the genius ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen coffee, british accents, and jealousy ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen little gibbs is dating the genius  ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen cuddles ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen golden heart ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen too old for you ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen it's a boy ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen they probably won't like me ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen charm bracelet ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen
✮ supernatural ✮
〈 sam winchester 〉  welcome to the family ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen
〈 dean winchester 〉  what was grandpa like? ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen tell me i'm lying ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen the handgun in the '54 chevy bel air ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen
〈 castiel 〉 will be here for you  ✦ x reader ✦ rating: teen 〈 jack kline 〉 help me out ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen
〈 destiel 〉 unlucky love ✦ character x character ✦ rating: gen
✮ anime ✮
〈 general/no pairing/multiple 〉 opposing sides ✦ rating: gen haikyuu boys as your older brother ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen haikyuu boys with an s/o who has ezcema ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen haikyuu boys with an s/o who is bullied ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen haikyuu boys with an s/o who has depression ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen haikyuu boys helping with an unaccepting parent ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen haikyuu boys comforting their s/o with a rough home life ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen
〈 kageyama tobio 〉 ❤ king of the court and queen of the rink ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen
〈 sugawara koushi 〉 ❤ on top of the world ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen
〈 nishinoya yu 〉 music to my ears ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen always here for you ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen
〈 hinata shouyo 〉 perfection is the ace ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen hinata with an s/o that is slightly taller than him ✦ x reader ✦ rating: gen
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Requests
Status: CLOSED
Alright, requests for all of my fandoms are open. Send some in while you can, they will not be open long!
Writing Prompt List #1 *210 prompts (fluff/romance; angst/emotional; Misc/Humor; & Scenario Prompts)
Writing Prompt List #2 *200 prompts (fluff/romance; angst/emotional; Misc/Humor; and Scenario Prompts)
Sensory Prompts #1 *125 prompts (nature ambiance; fluff/relationship; angst/sad; scary/horror; comfort; and Misc.)
Sensory Prompts #2 *around 130 prompts (nature/outside ambiance; relationship/fluff; angst; scary/horror; comfort; and Misc.)
Rules Page *Basic Rules: - I only write 'x reader' inserts; no ships or oc inserts - GN!Reader only - I do not write specific body types, or for other specific physical characteristics, since I try to keep my inserts as neutral as possible - No nsfw; no pregnancy/children, no readers/character fics below 18
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You can request for fics/oneshots or headcanons.
You can send in your own plot, and/or 1-3 prompts. Feel free to mix and match from the prompt lists!
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Full Fandoms List Below Cut:
9-1-1 (FOX show)
Evan “Buck” Buckley Eddie Diaz Det. Lou Ransone Howard “Chimney” Han
The Boys:
Serge “Frenchie” Hughie Campbell Billy Butcher
Bridgerton
Anthony Bridgerton Benedict Bridgerton Simon Basset Colin Bridgerton *maybe others? 
Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Spike Angel
Criminal Minds  (I have only watched seasons 1-11)
Spencer Reid Aaron Hotchner Derek Morgan
Doctor Who
Ten Eleven Twelve
Elementary
Sherlock Holmes *I have not watched the whole series so I wont write much for in-show plot points
Firefly
Malcolm Reynolds Simon Tam
Lark Rise to Candleford
Daniel Parish Fisher Bloom Sir Timothy Midwinter Alf Arless Mr Rushton
Leverage 
Eliot Spencer Quinn Alec Hardison
Magnificent Seven Tv Series (1998-2000)
Chris Larabee Ezra Standish Vin Tanner Buck Wilmington
The Mandalorian + TBoBF
Din Djarin Cobb Vanth Boba Fett (prefer platonic)
M*A*S*H (Tv Series)
Hawkeye Pierce BJ Hunnicutt Trapper John
Merlin (BBC)
Merlin Arthur Gwaine Percival Lancelot
Moon Knight
Steven Grant Marc Spector Arthur Harrow
Person of Interest
John Reese Others; platonically is preferred
Prodigal Son 
Malcolm Bright Gil Arroyo 
Shadow and Bone:
Kaz Brekker Matthias Mal Alexander/Kirigan ?
*I have read the Grishaverse books, so I am willing to write around that plot. But the characters will be in character for the show, and the characters will be written as 20+ as their ages are not stated in the show but it feels as though they are aged up in the depiction. 
Sherlock (BBC)
Sherlock Holmes Greg Lestrade Jim Moriarty
Star Trek: Discovery
Christopher Pike Gabriel Lorca (willing to write for an alternate ‘Prime’ version of Lorca) Sarek Spock **I’m in the process of watching Disco and am currently on Season 3. I will be watching Strange New Worlds when I can. **please make sure to specify which Spock you are requesting for (Disco or AOS.)
Star Trek: Enterprise 
Captain Archer Trip Tucker Malcolm Reed 
Star Trek: Voyager 
Chakotay Tom Paris
Stargate Sg-1
Jack O’Niell Daniel Jackson Jonas Quinn Cameron Mitchell 
Stargate Atlantis
John Sheppard Carson Becket Ronon Dex
Supernatural  *Have only watched seasons 1-9
Sam Winchester Dean Winchester Castiel Gabriel Gadreel Balthazar Crowley Lucifer Caine
Teen Wolf 
Derek Hale Peter Hale
Vampire Diaries & The Originals
Elijah Mikaelson Klaus Mikaelson Damon Salvatore Kol Mikaelson Lorenzo “Enzo” St John Finn Mikaelson
**Never watched The Originals’, so I only know the Mikaelsons from TVD.
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MCU:
Original Avengers:
Tony Stark  Steve Rogers Thor Bruce Banner Clint Barton Natasha Romanoff
Others:
Bucky Barnes Sam Wilson Helmut Zemo Loki Heimdall Vision Scott Lang Peter Parker (Garfield and/or Hollands; aged up) Dr. Stephen Strange T’Challa Agent Ross Shang-Chi Peter Quill
*** Feel free to ask about other MCU characters; I will write for most (depending on if I like the request as well) ***
X-Men
Original Timeline Movies:  Logan/Wolverine Scott Summers Kurt Wagner “Nightcrawler” Viktor Creed “Sabertooth”
First Class Timeline: Charles Xavier Eric Lehnsherr Hank McCoy Alex Summers Azazel Peter Maximoff “Quicksilver” Warren Worthington III “Angel”
**Many of the younger characters ages are not obvious in the First Class movies, so everyone will be written/suggested as 20+
The Eternals
Druig Ikaris Kingo
Venom (1 & 2)
Eddie Brock
Deadpool (1 & 2)
Wade/Deadpool  Ajax/Francis Cable Domino
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Star Wars Universe
Episodes I-III
Anakin Skywalker Obi Wan Kenobi
Episodes IV-VI
Luke Skywalker Han Solo
Solo: A Star Wars Story
Han Solo Lando Calrissian Dryden Vos
Episodes VII-IX
Finn Poe Dameron Ben Solo/Kylo
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The Hobbit/Lotr
Thranduil Thorin Kili Fili Bard Legolas Aragorn Eomer Faramir Elrond
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Fantastic Beasts:  ((JK Rowling is a bigot and anything I write regarding the wizarding world is of my own imagination and a continuation of a world I want untainted by her bigotry)) 
Newt Scamander, Percival Graves *So far I have only seen the first movie
**I will possibly write for characters from Harry Potter or Marauders, such as the Weasley twins, Malfoy, Cedric, Remus, Sirius, etc. But if I do, it will be after they leave Hogwarts and are 18+.
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Star Trek AOS
Cpt. Jim Kirk Dr. Leonard McCoy Spock Montgomery “Scotty” Scott Pavel Chekov Hikaru Sulu Khan *please make sure to specify which Spock you are requesting for (Disco or AOS.)
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The Outsiders
Darrel “Darry” Curtis Maybe: Sodapop Curtis Dallas Winston ^^Aged Up
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Pirates of the Caribbean (1-4)
Captain Jack Sparrow Will Turner James Norrington Elizabeth Swann/Turner
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Magnificent Seven (2016) 
Joshua Faraday Billy Rocks Goodnight Robicheaux Vasquez Red Harvest
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Maleficent I & II
Conall, Borra, Diaval, Maleficent
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The Man from U.N.C.L.E 
Napoleon Solo Illya Kuryakin
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Kingsman: The Secret Service and The Golden Circle
Eggsy Unwin Hamish Mycroft “Merlin” Jack Daniels “Whiskey”
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Jane Austen/Period Movies: 
Pride and Prejudice (1995 & 2005) Characters: Mr. Darcy and Mr Bingley (other characters if requested)
Mansfield Park (1999 & 2007) Character: Edmund Bertram
Sense and Sensibility (1995/2008) Character: Edward Ferrars 
Emma (2009 & 2020) Character: Mr. Knightley
Persuasion (2007) Character: Captain Wentworth
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Outside Characters: 
Actors who have multiple characters outside of the listed fandoms that I am willing to write for!
Charlie Hunnam:
Arthur (King Arthur: Legend of the Sword) Raymond Smith (The Gentlemen) William “Ironhead” Miller (Triple Frontier) **Will also write for Ben Miller
Oscar Isaac: 
Santiago “Pope” Garcia (Triple Frontier)
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