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[lab-trash]

Bro, if Cas managed to annoy the empty into tossing him out, imagine Gabriel going there.

[notanettelmao]

Code Breaker pt.1

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(A Teen Wolf Rewrite)

Fandoms: Teen Wolf, Supernatural Warnings: usual TW and SPN stuff Pairings: Stiles Stilinski x reader Word count: 1,7k

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Stiles was securing pictures of the victims with missing hearts that he secretly photocopied from his father's folders to his board with magnets when Y/N ran into his room. 

"How did you get here so quickly? Peter lives on the other side of town-" Stiles eyed her curiously, but then he noticed Y/N breathing heavily and trying to catch her breath. The corners of his mouth twitched as he tried not to laugh.

"I ran," Y/N said in between breaths. Stiles shook his head and then turned back to his board to mark the places where the victims were found on a map. Y/N took a few steps closer to the board to get a better look. 

"He's making a circle around Beacon Hills, but slowly so it's not noticeable. These cases are all almost six months apart from each other. I don't know how my dad didn't realize they are somehow connected." Stiles said, showing her the dates on the files. 

"So he is smart. Which means he has to be sane. Which kinda makes me worried he is not rogue, just power hungry." Y/N sighed and pulled out her phone from her pocket, holding it in her hand and staring at it.

"Are you going to call your brothers to help us?" Stiles asked. Y/N bit her lip, thinking, and then nodded.

"I might have to. I don't know how they will react if they find out about me being friends with three werewolves. Especially Dean." She sighed and sat down on Stiles' bed.

"Castiel healed Peter, right? So if he comes with your brothers, he could tell them all three are friendly? Even though one looks like he could murder you with his eyebrows." Stiles smirked as he sat down next to her. Y/N rolled her eyes. 

"He looks like he could murder you even without those eyebrows. Have you seen him shifted? His eyebrows go missing. It's actually hilarious, but don't mention it around him. He doesn't like it." Stiles had to put a hand over his mouth to keep himself from laughing, while Y/N texted her brothers instead of calling them, even sending them a meet-up place because she just didn't trust Kate.

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The black Chevy Impala took longer than expected to arrive in Beacon Hills. Two weeks, to be exact. Two weeks full of the friend group getting chased and attacked by the alpha.

 Y/N was impatiently waiting at the motel Dean told her about when they drove her here a few weeks ago. When she finally spotted the car, she stood up from the stairs she was sitting on and waved at her brothers. Both of them were smiling at her, as they exited the vehicle. She knew the smiles would quickly disappear when she would tell them why exactly she called them here.

"Y/N/N! You look like you are finally getting enough sleep!" Was the first thing that left Dean's mouth. Y/N rolled her eyes. 

"You look like you still drink way too much in your free time," she said back with a grin, spreading her arms to hug him. Dean squeezed her so hard she couldn't breathe, then took a step back and let Sam hug her. At the same time, Roscoe came into view. Stiles was sitting behind the wheel, Scott in the passenger seat, and the two grumpy-looking Hales were squeezed in the back seat. Y/N had to stop herself from laughing.

"So, will you finally tell us what is so urgent that we had to drive all the way here?" Dean asked as he pulled his duffle back from the trunk. Sam, who was watching the new arrivals, turned to look at his sister. 

"Yeah. These guys will help me with that." She waved her hand toward the blue Jeep. Dean finally turned to look at them. Scott was giving everyone his kicked-puppy look, Stiles was awkwardly rubbing his neck, Derek just frowned at everyone and Peter smirked when the brothers looked at him.

"Who are they exactly?" Sam asked. Y/N sighed. She then pulled the keys to the brother's booked room from her pocket, turned around, and walked towards the door while speaking.

"I will explain everything when we are inside, we don't need people knowing you are in town, even tho Baby will give you away anyway." All of them followed her inside the room. Sam and Dean each picked a bed and placed their duffle on it to claim it, then they both sat on their own bed. Scott and Peter sat down at the two chairs next to the small table that was in the room, Derek decided to stay near the door, Y/N guessed it was for a quick escape in case Dean decided to shoot them full of silver, and Stiles made his way towards Y/N. He had his arms full of the researched materials she told him to bring. 

Y/N cleared her throat and then looked at everyone in the room.

"So, Dean, Sam, these are Scott, Stiles, Derek, and Peter." She motioned to each of them with her hand.

"Everyone, this is Sammy," Y/N pointed to her long-haired brother, who was eyeing the Hales suspiciously. She realized he must have heard about them in the past, along with the pictures from when the fire happened.

"And that one there-" she looked at Dean, "- that will put the gun away!" She frowned at Dean when she realized he was holding his gun, ready to shoot.

"Is Dean." When he didn't put the gun down she sighed and walked up to him, taking it from his hands. She then proceeded to pull another two from his duffle, just to be safe. Stiles eyed the guns and swallowed nervously, realizing he was the only one without superhuman strength or hunter training in the room. 

"Y/N, why are we in a room with two werewolves?" Sam asked, not looking away from Peter. Dean was staring right at Derek, who was staring back at him with an even more intense stare.

"I always wanted a dog-" she started, making Stiles snort. Derek shot her an offended look. Y/N just grinned at him and then turned to her brothers.

"I know you guys don't like working with supernatural beings, but you made the exception with Cas, so now trust me with these three."

"Three?" Dean asked, immediately turning to stare at Stiles.

"Oh, not me. I'm just 147 pounds of pale skin and fragile bones," he motioned towards Scott. Dean gave his sister a look.

"Really? The one with the puppy eyes is the were?" He sounded so done with everything that Y/N wanted to laugh. 

"Okay, I called you here because we have a werewolf problem. And also rogue hunters problem. You pick which one is worse." Y/N said. She pulled a few folders from Stiles' arms and spread them on the bed behind Sam. Dean stood up from his bed and walked over to take a look. 

"There have been many attacks in the past month, starting with two days before we arrived here and I stayed. It started with Laura Hale, the one that became alpha after the fire. Derek felt the bond snap and arrived from New York the day after it happened. Overnight some hikers found half of Laura's body in the woods and reported it to the police, that's how Stiles got to know about it and he decided it would be a smart idea to go look for the still missing half, along with his asthmatic best friend. As you already know Scott got turned. The alpha bit him and no one since then, so he doesn't want to build a pack." Y/N started explaining, while the brothers looked through the opened folders. The Hales patiently waited for Y/N to explain everything. Stiles took a few steps forward so he was next to Y/N again. She nodded at him.

"He is trying to make it look like Peter did it, but we have evidence that it wasn't him. There were attacks around Beacon Hills where the dead people were missing a heart. Peter was still comatose at the time of those attacks, and even if he wasn't, he is a born wolf." Stiles continued where Y/N left off.

"Yeah, born weres don't feed on hearts, they don't need them to survive." Dean shot both of the Hales a look, before looking back at his sister. 

"What else happened?" He asked.

"Well, there was an attack at the video store in town, two of our classmates were present, but they don't know what it was. He has the powers of both, bitten omega and born alpha. He can fully shift into a wolf. But because he isn't a born wolf, the form is deformed. He looks like something from a really bad horror movie." Y/N cringed at the memory of the alpha running after them in the school a few days ago. 

"So you saw it?" Sam asked. The three teenagers exchanged looks. 

"We, uhm, we kinda.. were chased by it?" Scott said, but it sounded more like a question. Sam and Dean both looked at their sister with a look that could kill her, both taking a breath to say something, but she was quicker.

"Nu-uh, you don't get to say stuff. You guys get chased every single time you hunt something. This was one time only okay." She put her hands on her hips, frowning at her brothers. 

"Is there anything else that happened? Or is that all?" Sam asked after a minute.

"Oh, he actually bit the girl that was at the video store, but she didn't turn. She's currently being treated at the hospital because she is not waking up either." Scott informed the brothers. 

"I tested her. She's safe. Also from what Stiles, Peter, and I found yesterday, we have a name for the alpha guy. It's Ludensky." Y/N swallowed.

"Wait. Ludensky? As in the guy I shot last year, that thanked me for freeing him of the werewolf curse?" Dean asked, which made everyone look at him. Well, except for Y/N and Sam.

"Yup. That's the one." 

"Son of a bitch," Dean let out. 

"We need a plan to get rid of him. Anyone has any ideas?" Sam asked. The room was silent until Peter cleared his throat. 

"I might have, but I'm not sure if any of you will like it."

[queen-of-deans-booty]

Past, Present, and Future Series

*The image(s) I’ve used for the reader on the cover DOES NOT reflect what the reader actually looks like*

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Avenger!Fem!!Reader

Series Summary: You have the power to manipulate time at will. You're the Time Stone. You were made for one reason and one reason only: to help other people. You go around to different worlds across every universe helping those who need it when you get called to Sam and Dean Winchester. You travel to the future and past for them only to create something that is either going to destroy you or help you.

Series Word Count: 12,014 (will be updated with more parts)

Series Warnings: MoC!Dean, Samifer, angst, depression, major character death(s), Knight of Hell!Sam, murder (will update with more parts)

Part One: A Blast From the Past

Part Two: Step Into the Future

Part Three: No Time Like The Present

Part Four:

Part Five:

Part Six:

Part Seven:

Final Part:

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Bela Talbot's Outfits ･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ

[suncaptor]

the reason why Lucifer says he could inflict pain he couldn't even imagine on Sam links back to Sam's hallucinations taunting him that the worst thing is that there could always be a new ten, despite Sam's threshold being astronomical. it was a game Lucifer played to find out how to outdo Sam's scale of pain. find new tens. he's reminding Sam they could do that right there and now. He's relying on the fact he knows the worst pain Sam's ever felt and how extreme it is. and Saying. I could still make you feel pain you can't imagine.

[superonceuponawholock]

Mark, Jim, Rob, & Rich Saturday Panel

NJCON 23

[bloodfreakcastiel]

dean: “i’m nesting”

oh that boy is so pregnant, congrats castiel!

[mayalaen]

liveblogging Death is Destiny by Mrs_SimonTam_PHD

Writer: @lucibae-is-dancing-in-hell Fandom: Supernatural Category: Genfic Tags: Existential Crisis, Musings Word Count: 623 Summary: God muses about the concept of death and the Winchesters' relationship to it.

This fic was written for the @spncoldesthits January writing/art challenge Pick a Tarot Card and is based on the Death card.

- some humans have to be dragged kicking and screaming to the change Is this fic about me?

Ties with toxic family members get cut. Seriously. About me? 😝

more liveblogging under the cut

Change is what makes or breaks humanity. The ability to do so, the courage to enact upon it, and not allowing the death rattles of those things laid to rest to be the focus of one’s entire life. I really like this. It hurts in a heavy way, but it's true and so good.

It gave God a headache, truth be told.  😂 Okay but he deserves it, damn it!

The paragraph with the breakdown of what Sam and Dean have done is great. I'm not gonna quote it here because it's long but you can ALMOST start to feel bad for Chuck because that's so much shit and it's only a quick summary.

They’ve even killed Death itself, setting forth a world of change by unleashing his sister Chuck/God when the Winchesters are Winchestering

They’ve changed their destiny a hundred times. Paradoxes of their own accord. The Righteous Man who’d rather live a peaceful life; the Savior of the World being more ruthless than his brother when given the reason and opportunity.  YES!! This is perfect!!

and it was never allowed to define them *slamming hands down on table* THIS

And God couldn’t wait.  You think you got 'em dude but no. Nope. YOU THOUGHT. You didn't learn yet? *ignores canon*

Also kudos to @lucibae-is-dancing-in-hell for giving me a reason to use the Pikachu reaction as Chuck/God 🥳

[420technoblazeit]

started watching spn again. for you. from season 1

godspeed soldier o7 have fun. im like. gettign into season 4 and ill probably get to really bingewatching once im done with these exams but ough it's getting sad. i wathc an episode and sam and dean are experiencing The Horrors and the inevitability of hte apocalypse and their role in it and im like ok. ok. time to be normal and go get lunch or smth

ive been thinkign about the archangels recently and how michael's basically just what dean would have become if he hadtn realized how badly john was fucking up his sense of morality. just like. how in spn canon it was michael, not god, that cast lucifer out. and lucifer begged him not to and got trapped in the cage for it. even in swan song he asks michael to stop just one last time. we dotn get to know if that was just manipulation or not but like ooh it's so fucking interesting

in hte most recent episode i watched dean said that if sam wasnt his brother he'd hunt him for all the demon blood shit and like. i wish gordon walker had been in the show for longer bc the parallels between that and gordon murdering his sister because she was turned into a vampire, not even givign her a chance to fight against hte bloodlust??? immaculate.

[xxmariablue]

Writing commissions

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Second Chance at First Line pt.4

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(A Teen Wolf rewrite)

Fandoms: Teen Wolf, Supernatural Warnings: usual TW stuff Pairings: Stiles Stilinski x reader Words: 2k

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Y/N was searching through websites on her phone, trying to find information about wolfsbane as Stiles drove the jeep with Scott sitting in the passenger seat.

“I can’t find anything about wolfsbane being used for burial.” She said after a while.

“Just keep looking. Maybe it’s like a ritual or something? Like… maybe they bury you as a wolf.” Stiles looked at her and then quickly turned back to look at the road. 

“I can call my brothers, or uncle Bobby to see if they know something,” she said and looked up to see Scott fidgeting in his seat.

“Scott are you okay?” She asked when he doubled over as if he was in pain. 

“No. I’m not. I’m so far from being okay!” He growled. Y/N looked at Stiles and then back at Scott, softly patting him on his back. 

“It’s gonna be okay-”

“I can’t breathe-” Scott said at the same time, the werewolf growl at the end of the sentence startling both Y/N and Stiles, who quickly hit the brakes. The jeep stopped suddenly, all three of them being thrown forward in the car. Scott growled again, opening the backpack that was on the floor under his feet and pulling out the wolfsbane-covered rope.

“You kept it?!” Y/N yelled.

“What was I supposed to do with it?” Stiles yelled back. They both turned to look at Scott and gasped when they saw his eyes turn gold. 

“Whoa!” Stiles let out, his eyes widening. He then got out of the car and threw his backpack as far as possible.

“Scott, calm down we can just-” Y/N started but Scott opened the door and ran away, disappearing between the trees.

“...and he’s gone. Nice.” She mumbled under her breath, also getting out of the jeep.

“Where did he go?” Stiles asked, noticing his friend was missing.

“No clue. But he fully shifted in the middle of the day. This is not good, not with hunters in the town.” Y/N punched the side of Stiles’ jeep and sighed.

“Hey! What did Roscoe do to you?” Stiles frowned at her.

“Nothing. Go get your backpack so we can go find the dog and solve this wolfsbane problem. I have homework to do.” 

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It was already dark out when Y/N walked into Allison’s room.

“Hi there bestie, whatcha doin’?” She leaned on the wall next to her as she watched Allison go through some boxes on her desk.

“Just going through some stuff, trying to decorate my walls. Come help me, I can’t decide where to put stuff.” Allison smiled at her. Y/N grinned quickly walking over to look at some pictures in one of the boxes. 

“Whoa, your mom always looked creepy, huh?” Y/N said. Allison laughed. 

“Oh my god, don’t let her hear you say that. She already is not very excited about you running around after dark with Scott and Stiles, imagine what she would do if she heard you say she scares you.” 

“Well, she can’t exactly say no to me running around after dark. And I think she knows she scares me. Did you see how she looked at me at dinner? I just wanted some potatoes so I walked around her - sure the space between me and her was bigger than normal people would have when walking to the kitchen, but bahaha the look on her face was really funny and creepy at the same time.” Y/N laughed. She pinned a few pictures of Allison with her friends from past schools on her wall and smiled. 

“Why does she even scare you that much?” Allison asked pulling out a polaroid camera. She took a picture of herself with Y/N and waited for it to come out. She then gave it to Y/N and Y/N pinned it on the wall next to the rest. 

“She reminds me of my dad. I’ll tell you about him sometime. Not today. My mood is too good today to be ruined by talking about my father.” Y/N turned around to look at Allison, noticing two glowing golden eyes behind the window. She cleared her throat and walked over to shut the blinds and curtains. 

“And what about you and Stiles?” Ali asked, wiggling her eyebrows at Y/N with a mischievous smirk. 

“What about me and Stiles?” Y/N was visibly confused.

“I thought you two were a thing?” Allison frowned. Y/N laughed.

“Oh no, no. I- I don’t think I like him that way. And even if I did, he likes Lydia. She’s the only one for him, I can tell you that,” Y/N looked at her feet sighing. Suddenly there was a crash from outside. The girls looked at each other silently asking if the other knew what the sound was with their eyes. Then they both ran out of the room, down the stairs, and outside the door. 

“Dad?” Allison asked. The girls noticed Argent grabbing Scott by his elbow to try and flip him over. Y/N froze in her place but relaxed again when she noticed Scott’s face was back to normal. Did he fall off of the roof? Y/N put her hand in front of her mouth to stop herself from laughing at that thought.

“What the hell are you doing?” Allison rushed to her dad and Scott. Y/N slowly trailed behind her.

“H-he came out of nowhere, Allison,” Argent said. Allison looked at her father.

“Are you trying to kill him?” She asked. Scott and Y/N looked at each other, knowing fully well about Argent’s secret hunter job. They both looked at Allison with panic in their eyes right after. 

“No, no of course not. He just ran out into the driveway.” Argent said. 

“I’m sorry. It’s my fault, sorry,” Scott said, trying to change the subject. Allison turned to look at him with concern and placed her hands on his face.

“Are you sure you are okay?”

“Yeah. I swear. I was just coming to say hi. Sorry, I hit your car.” Scott said, accepting Argent’s help to get on his feet. Y/N was trying not to gag when Scott and Allison started being all cute and in love. She distracted herself by watching Argent. He was making funny faces at the couple.

“You still coming, right?” Scott asked. Y/N frowned.

“Of course I’m coming,” Allison smiled. Y/N realized they were talking about the lacrosse game. 

“We both are,” Argent said, fake smiling at Scott.

“We all are!” Y/N said. The three of them flinched as if they forgot she was there. 

“Oh come on, am I that scary?” 

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Stiles pulled Y/N by her arm behind him as he and Scott walked towards the field. 

“Hey stop pulling me I can walk by myself!” 

“Shut up and come with us. We want to introduce you to Scott’s mom-” Stiles stopped talking as he watched Lydia pull Scott away. 

“Uhm, I wanna introduce you to Scott’s mom?” He slowly blinked and turned around to look at Y/N. She was already staring at him. 

“Well then introduce me.” She said. Stiles rolled his eyes. Together they walked over to the bleachers. Melissa was just coming from the parking lot. 

“Hey, Ms. McCall!” Stiles said and grinned at his best friend’s mom.

“Stiles. Hi. And hi you?” Melissa looked at Y/N who just waved at her.

“This is Y/N. She’s our new friend so you will see her around a lot. Now, why don’t you two sit together I have a game to get to,” Stiles said and pushed Y/N towards Melissa before disappearing in between the other players. 

“Welp.. Hi?” Y/N said, unsure of what to do. Melissa smiled at her kindly.

“Come on,” she nodded her head to the empty seats. They both sat down. There was an awkward silence. Y/N was playing with her bracelet not knowing what to say. 

“Nice bracelet, where did you get it?” Melissa asked. Y/N looked down at her bracelet, noticing the small anti possession symbol on it.

“Oh, it’s a family thing. Now that you said something about it, I have to give it to you. It’s a family tradition. I have a few more of them.” She quickly pulled it off her arm and motioned for Melissa to let her put it on. 

“What? No, keep it,” Melissa was confused. 

“No, really it’s okay,” Y/N smiled. Melissa sighed and let her put it on her wrist. 

“You can’t take it off now. It’s bad luck, trust me.” Y/N grinned. Melissa smiled at her just as Mr. Stilinski showed up. 

“Hey Mr. Stilinski!” Y/N smiled and waved her hand. He smiled at her, sitting next to Melissa. 

“Hi Y/N. How is your side doing? Did it heal well?” He asked. Melissa looked at both of them. 

“You were hurt? What happened?” She turned to Y/N. 

“Oh it was nothing-”

“Nothing? That girl got jumped by something in the woods. Probably a mountain lion. She didn’t even let me or Stiles take her to the hospital.” 

“I hate hospitals,” Y/N shrugged. Stilinski laughed and leaned closer to Melissa.

“She threatened Stiles to hit him with a rock if he took her to the hospital,” he said, pretending that Y/N wasn’t supposed to hear it. Melissa laughed. 

“Oh, so another troublemaker, hm? Aren’t our boys enough?” She said smiling. Y/N grinned. 

“I will try to keep them away from trouble Ms. McCall,” she said. 

“Please, call me Melissa. I’m guessing you will be around a lot hanging out with the boys.

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“I don’t care he won the game, he turned on the field, Stiles!” Y/N whisper yelled as she walked beside Stiles towards the school. 

“He didn’t kill anyone tho.” Stiles shrugged. Y/N stopped, making him stop also. She grabbed him by his shoulders.

“Argent was there, watching his every move! Scott shifted in front of everyone there! He could have killed everyone!” Y/N shook Stiles by his shoulders as she talked, the poor boy not knowing how to react. He blinked a few times and then just continued walking. Y/N groaned.

“If he does that again I will tie him up to a tree and spray him with wolfsbane water,” she mumbled under her breath as they walked into the locker room. They ran into the shower room and immediately walked back out when they noticed Allison and Scott kissing in there. Stiles then leaned over to see them kissing once more. Y/N hit his shoulder.

“Ouch what the-” 

“Don’t spy on them Stilinski!”

“I wasn’t-”

“And what were you doing then, counting the tiles on the floor?” Y/N asked. Stiles didn’t say anything, as they both heard Scott and Allison giggling. 

“Hi Y/N. Stiles.” Allison smiled at them, walking around them and out of the room. They both awkwardly waved at her, watching her disappear through the door. Then they quickly got up and walked to Scott.

“I kissed her,” Scott said. 

“We saw.” 

“She kissed me.” 

“We saw that too.”

“I don't know how, but I controlled it. I pulled it back. Maybe I can do this? Maybe it's not that bad?” Scott was talking and Y/N was trying not to start yelling about everything that happened today. 

“Heh, we’ll talk later then…” Stiles said, patting Scott’s shoulder, ready to walk out. Scott stopped him, turning him back towards himself. Y/N laughed,

“What?” Scott asked. Stiles sighed, not wanting to spoil Scott’s happiness. Y/N noticed Stiles hesitate so she spoke.

“The medical examiner looked at the other half of the body we found.” She said, nervously tugging at her sleeve.

“And?” Scott asked, not sure where this was going.

“Well, I’ll keep it simple. Medical examiner determines the killer of the girl to be an animal, not human. Derek’s human, not animal. Derek - not animal. Derek - let out of jail.” Stiles explained. Y/N nodded to confirm what Stiles said.

“Are you kidding?” Scott was shocked. 

“Do we look like we are kidding?”

“And here’s a bigger kick in the ass - my dad ID’d the dead girl. Both halves. Her name was Laura Hale.” Stiles said, ignoring Y/N’s comment.

“Hale?” Scott looked even more shocked than before.

“Derek’s sister,” Y/N said. All three of them stood there in silence unsure of what to do now.

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Excerpt Reading

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One day our grandkids will view supernatural as our generations soap opera

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the "save him or kill him" was actually just whether or not Sam decided to scrap the impala while Dean and John were in the hospital it had NOTHING to do with demon blood or azazel's plans or devil spawn antichrist etc. just the impala.

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