#seriously so excited to write that cowboy au. now that's something I don't have a name for lol

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♻️, 🤔,🧭, and ❤️ for the ask game!

♻️A scrapped idea for your current WIP

The first draft I had for chapter eight of spirit box was an immediate continuation after seven where Loki watches Mobius take off the boards off all the windows, and they snip at each other for the rest of the chapter. I scrapped it because it felt too similar to the previous chapter, and also I realized I was getting too in my head about not doing time skips because I felt like I had to over-explain the transitions. Once I realized Loki would have disappeared the moment Mobius got one over him and I could just start the next chapter further along in the future, I deleted everything I wrote and started over.

🤔What’s a story you’d love to write but haven’t even started yet?

I have a pretty fully fleshed cowboy AU hanging around in the back of my head. I know the type of world it's going to be set in and the narrative roles that they both play and the magic system the world uses. I also know where I think I want it to end and pretty much all the functioning parts required to write it. I just don't know where I want to begin it, exactly. It'll be a Loki POV work to contrast SB being a Mobius POV (I love dual POVs but I thought it would be fun/refreshing to be able to switch between the two without actually committing to switching between two within one story) and I think I want to start it with a bank robbery but nothing I've written works for my vision. I'm excited to get it on the road, though. I really like how it looks inside my head.

🧭An alternative title to your/ one of your WIP(s)?

I don't think I have alternate titles once I settle on something, it's pretty settled. I did just name one wip 'white rabbit' because someone referenced it as a symbolic role for mobius on a mood board and I really liked that.

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Destined For More (Teaser)

Fandom: Supernatural

Pairing: Gabriel x Reader

Full Story On: Wattpad (@rmorningstar21)

Warnings: Swearing, Soulmate AU, Violence In Full Story.

AN: This is a teaser of a 12 chapter fanfiction I wrote, Destined For More, which is heavily based upon the episodes Changing Channels & The Hammer of Gods. I was initially just writing a longer Oneshot, and it ended up turning into a full book. Part 2 is currently in progress. This full fanfiction is also entered in the 2019 Wattys.

Disclaimer: As always, I do not own Supernatural, its characters, either episodes plotline, or you.

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"The doctor get-ups, the sexy interns, all the 'seriouslys' - it all makes sense," Dean said, sounding a little too happy about it for your liking.

"What makes sense?" Sam replied urgently, confused by the whole situation that the three of you had been plunged into.  "What's going on?" 

"We're in Dr. Sexy M.D.," Dean exclaimed in a whisper.  Watching as Sam's face twitched anguished, you watched as the two glanced around at the surroundings.  Knowing that the three of you had gone on a hunt for the Trickster, it was not something that was far from logical.  Unfortunately to you, it had made sense. You had caught the tail end of an episode he was watching before the initial plunge into this job two days prior, and proceeded to roll your eyes at his excitement.  

The three of you had walked around for a few moments, before Dean turned to Sam, saying, "Dude, what the hell?"

"I don't know," Sam replied in a defeated tone.  

"Dude, seriously, what the hell?" Dean repeated more fiery than prior.  

"I don't know!" Sam said, agitated. 

"One theory, any theory," Dean replied. 

"The trickster trapped us in TV land?" Sam asked more than said, getting an irritated groan out of Dean, causing you to chuckle.  

"That's a stupid theory," Dean replied irritated.  "There is no TV land, it's all lights and cameras." 

"Well, it's the trickster, so you know, he probably could trick us into a fake TV land that he made," you mumbled out.  

The two brothers went back and forth for a while, Dean denying that he enjoyed the show while he was pointing out the faintest details that only an avid fan would actually know about the show itself, as well as explaining each character that passed by the three of you.  You were ignoring the two boys, trying to think your way out of this television trick that the Trickster himself had shoved the three of you into. Dressed in hospital garbs, you knew you did not have the wooden stake you came in with on you, and tried to think of where possibly in the show it could have been stashed.  Your attention was brought back by Dean exclaiming that it was in fact Dr. Sexy himself walking down the hallway towards the three of you.  

"Doctor," Dr. Sexy greeted Dean first as the three of you were standing face to face with the supposed star of the show. 

Dean immediately responded back with a mirrored, "Doctor." You swore you were watching a little fangirl with the way that he was reacting to this whole scenery.  

"Doctor," Dr. Sexy greeted Sam.  

Sam hesitated as he replied with, "Doctor." 

When Dr. Sexy went to greet you, your eyes met, and there was some sort of odd pull you felt.  It was almost unreal, and felt so strange, but you could not help but blush under his gaze. You, of course, did not care for the show at all, so you knew there was something off about this whole ordeal.  

"Nurse," he said in a sultry tone, stepping towards you as he did so.  You felt so powerless in that moment, and were not sure why, nor what you should do.  The supposed Dr. Sexy cupped your face gently, and begun bringing his face down towards your own, beaconing you to close the gap.  As your lips almost touched, Dean finally spoke up, as they were likely too shocked to say a word prior. 

"You're not Dr. Sexy," Dean said with a determined look in his eyes as he had already torn him away and pinned him against the wall beside you.  It was hard for you to admit, and you would not have done so out loud, but you missed the feeling of his hand upon your cheek. 

"You're crazy," Dr. Sexy replied in a low tone. 

"Really?" Dean replied with a slight upturn of his lips, "because I swore a part of what makes Dr. Sexy sexy is the fact that he wears cowboy boots, not tennis shoes." 

"Yeah, you're not a fan," Sam said with a scoff. 

"Its a guilty pleasure!" Dean defended.

"Call security!" Dr. Sexy said, but the three of you watched as no one was phased by the possible altercation going on right near them.  Just as the show, they all behaved how they were not even seeing the situation unfolding in front of them.  

"Go ahead, pal," Dean spat in reply.  "We know what you are." 

"You're getting better," the Trickster teased as he changed to his normal form from the whole Dr. Sexy look he wore prior.  

You said absolutely nothing, as you simply stared at the scene playing out in front of you.  Now you could see the trickster with his dirty blonde hair framing his face neatly, along with his whiskey colored stare.   Though he was pinned by Dean, his whiskey gaze flicked to you for a second, giving you a quick wink before he looked back at Dean.  Somehow, your cheeks felt hot in that moment, and you could not look away from the trickster throughout the duration of the ordeal.  

You listened as the Trickster explained how to survive his trick, and how the three of you would need to fit into your roles on the show to actually get out.  Sam had asked for his help, much to Dean's dismay, but the trickster offered if the three of you were to survive the 24 hours that he would hear you out. Through him talking, it seemed as if he kept looking over at you for no real reason, but each time he did, you felt your heartbeat quicken.  When he had disappeared, leaving the three of you in Dr. Sexy M.D., you let a frown pull downward at your lips, and both brothers practically turned to you at the same time.  

"What the hell was that about?" Dean said accusingly, his arms practically waving in exasperation.  Their looks towards you were both incredibly similar, of confusion and somewhat floored.  

"I-," you started, feeling under pressure.  "How the hell am I supposed to know?" 

"Do you have a thing for the trickster?!" Sam continued, causing you to shrink back even more.  

"M-maybe it's part of his trick," you suggested with a shrug, before biting your lip.  You were thinking about it in this moment, trying to comprehend the strange attraction that you had to him.  It was so strange, and you had only seen the Trickster once prior in the last encounter with him, yet it was the same story the last time as well.  You had some odd attraction to the trickster then, as you did now, and it was unexplainable to you. Something in your brain practically sought out the man.