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Mature contentMental Pt7 drade666 3 0
[SPN] Please, Not Him. [Angel/Reader]
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Angel[surprise!]/Reader [human; female; 18+]; Chuck [mention]
Word Count: 380
Tags/Warnings: injured reader; violence; feels; reader-centric; ambiguous ending
I am going to die, you think as your vision fades in and out with tears. Please, don’t allow this to happen, not to him. Fuck, Chuck, please – if you ever loved him, stop this; stop this before…
There is a harsh shake of your body, dislodging the collecting tears and your desperate prayers – also awakening your numb body; a flare of painful awareness assaulting your nervous system.
A crushing pain bruising your hips bones; a raw, stinging spreading over the skin of your back; a bass-deep throbbing radiating through your skull.
They couldn’t compare, however, to the illusion of a cold, piercing sensation resting against the heated skin of your chest.
The result of the tip of an angel bla
A dark woods in the middle of the night with a supposed cult inhabiting it for a dark ritual, doesn’t sound like a romantic evening, right? Either way Sam, Dean, Gabriel and Castiel found themselves in this exact spot unfortunately they’d arrived too late to stop the cult from summoning a pair of twin demons. Along with the twins a horde of demons appeared leading to a bloody battle luckily the boys had a pair of angels on their side however even for Gabriel who was an archangel it was a bit much. Eventually the angel brothers were overwhelmed enough for the other demons to get a hold of the Winchesters taking them to the twins.
“NO!” Cas exclaimed seeing the boys captured
“Hands off you black eyed bitch!” Dean snarled as the first twin caressed his chin with a wicked grin on her face.
“Don’t be that way…handsome,” She retorted with a voice that radiated with each word.
“That’s right, we’re gonna put you out
Guardian Angel (Winchester!Reader x Gabriel)
“Oh my god Dean, please pick up,” Y/n gasped. Blood seeped through her fingers as she desperately clutched the knife jutting out of her lower stomach. She propped herself up against the cement wall.
You’ve reached Agent Smith, leave your name, number, and a detailed description of your problem. Beep.
“Dean, where are you? I need your help; I really messed up this time. Call me back,” Y/n hung up the phone and let her head fall back. The decapitated bodies of two ghouls lay beside her. She hadn’t known there were two. Just as she separated the second one’s head from its neck, he stabbed her in the gut with a rusty knife.
Y/n looked down at the puddle of blood forming underneath her. Every fiber of her being wanted to pull the knife out, but that would only increase blood loss. She didn’t have very long as it was. Y/n thought briefly about crawling to her car and driving to the hospital. But that was a fever dream, there was
Mature content[SPN] Mistletoe Kiss. [Balthazar/Reader] Hurricane-Hannah 8 0
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Mature contentTrio of trouble drade666 6 1
For most the evening brought anxiety, what could be hiding in the inky blackness? However for Drade it was the one time of the day she felt a sense of comfort, surrounded by that very same blackness. This evening was no different she lazily sat on her four poster bed with one leg hung over the edge while reading a magazine that was sprawled across the mattress in front of her, fireplace glimmering a warm light over the room as she casually read. Gabriel was sitting behind Drade lovingly brushing her long crimson hair, they didn’t have many moments like this nowadays so Gabe was content to enjoy every single minute of it. Drade gave a content sigh as she revelled in her mates touch as his fingers replaced the brush, gingerly combing through her hair suddenly he took a strand from the side about midway between the front of her face and the back of her head. Gently Gabriel separated the strand into 3 pieces then began braiding the pieces. Drade gave a small chuckle but just kept rea
Walk Tall 1
Marcus Harley and his wife Maggie were expecting a routine wendigo hunt up in northern Minnesota. Things start to go wrong when they find the victims and get them out, only to stumble into an adventure too big to tackle on their own. Now their only hope is to call up Dean Winchester and pray he can figure out why everything around them is suddenly giant!
The phone rang, and Marcus’ grip tightened.
Their lives might depend on this one call, and there was no way to know if it would even connect to this ‘Dean Winchester’ fellow or if he’d be available or if he changed phone numbers recently, or any number of problems that could crop up.
After all, they had no idea where they were, no idea what had happened, and there was a good chance they were out of reach of anyone that could help.
The call to Jo Harvelle had already failed, and all attempts to reach her mother Ellen were the same.
“Please, please, please,” came from beside Marcus, and h
Beautiful freakshow (Lucifer x female reader)
Lucifer wasn’t the kind who’d ever say he’d taken a mate however there was no denying it when she’s standing right behind him. To hide from the demons, angels, monster and whatever else might be hunting him they’d made a nice little cabin in the woods where they lived peacefully…but sometimes they were stupid enough to try something. A rustle in the bushes drew Lucifer’s gaze from the wood he’d been chopping and (Y/N) quit drinking her vodka beverage, placing the book she’d been reading as well on the table beside her wooden made lawn chair. Standing up (Y/N) glanced at Lucifer who nodded with a slight smirk.
Girl, their playing our song, put your martini down, look around
Whole room is watching as they think I'm out of my league, just a farm boy in jeans
With a girl like you, in her downtown scene
If you’re west L.A I'd be an Arizona dust town
We don’t belong in the same zip code
I feel like Jesse James when I'm arou
Mature contentDoctor Winchester drade666 5 2
The obnoxious blaring of Sam’s alarm clock on his phone woke him up at 6:30 in the morning, yawning loudly he ran a hand over his face. Casually getting up out of bed Sam made his way down the hallway towards the kitchen to start the coffee maker while deciding on what he might want for breakfast when Dean waltzed in with a huge grin on his face. Sam rolled his eyes as he glanced up from the fridge knowing full well that grin meant Dean had gotten lucky last night, ignoring his over exuberant brother Sam pulled out a carton of eggs. Dean poured himself a mug of fresh coffee before settling at the table clearly satisfied in letting Sam do all the cooking and when the first pancake hit the skillet Gabriel instantly poked his head in the kitchen door.
“Thought I smelled pancakes,” Gabriel chimed happily bounding over to Sam
“Yep, they’ll be ready soon,” Sam smiled to the archangel who was hovering by his side watching the bubbles rise in the cooking bat
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Dealing with crazy
Castiel’s craziness had gotten to a whole new level even Gabriel couldn’t seem to get through to his little brother. Dean had semi given up on Castiel although Sam could tell he was actually worried about the angel, his angel…it was no secret that Dean was in a relationship with Cas in turn it was no longer a secret that Sam, himself was in a relationship with Gabriel. Sam knew what they were asking of Cas wasn’t something you could just say okay to but the fact they needed his help in Sam’s opinion should have been enough or at least it used to be enough for Castiel to help them. Gabe was clearly at his wits end regarding his little brother unable to convince the younger angel that the leviathans needed to be put in their place same issue Sam and Dean had earlier that day when asking Castiel to join them in the final fight. Later that night Gabriel watched as Castiel shuffled into the bedroom while Dean was passed out on the couch and Sam at his laptop on
Mature contentMental (Michael x malereader) PT6 drade666 6 3
Where My Demons Hide: Chapter 15
Sam knocked on your door, he slowly opened it, Sam walked up to you and gave you a gentle and loving hug. You couldn’t help but sob into Sam’s shoulder, you couldn’t stop thinking about Dean, you couldn’t believe Dean didn’t love you anymore.
“Hey, you okay?” Sam asked looking at you worried, “Dean misses you a lot, he may not show it, but he really does miss you” Sam said.
“No he doesn’t! He hates me! He told me himself he doesn’t love me!” You shouted at Sam, you pushed Sam away and sobbed heavily into your pillow.
“Dean didn’t mean it, for the past two years, Dean has been drinking horribly… He’s drunk most nights” Sam said.
“He doesn’t love me Sam!” You screamed.
Dean heard you scream at Sam, he got up and opened his door,
Dean X Reader: Abandoned (One-Shot!)
Dean X Reader: Abandoned (One-Shot!)
Dean Winchester stared at you from across the motel room, you could tell he was utterly pissed off at you because he had just found out that since him and Sam had left you. You had been hunting on your own, Dean was not at all impressed.
“It’s not that big of a deal, I’m a big girl and can take care of myself” You said sternly rolling your eyes.
“Don’t roll your eyes at me princess, it’s a dangerous world out there! It’s not safe to be haunting alone” Dean clenched his teeth angrily.
“Dean for Christ sake it’s not that big of a deal, will you stop clenching your jaw in anger!” You walked up to Dean, “Besides how else do you expect me to take care of myself, you and Sam just got up one morning and left” You muttered softly.
“We were on a dangerous
Mature contentSummoned (No pairings) drade666 3 0
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Winchesters (Sam and Dean) x Male! Reader
(Author’s note- I’m doing this on request from VelociPRATTor, (I hope I spelled that right… (Spelled? Spelt? Grammar is not my strong suit.)) and I’ve never written a story with a male reader, but I’ll try.)
You were sitting in the Bunker, Castiel was looking confused while watching some random show on television, and you were reading your favorite book. You stood up to go grab a glass of water and as you approached the kitchen you could faintly hear Sam and Dean arguing in another room.
Your curiosity got the better of you.
Walking over and putting your ear to the door, you listened. “No! I’m the older brother! I get to ask him out first!” Dean was yelling.
“What the? What the hell are they talking about?” you thought.
“Yea! Well, I’m the younger one, and you always do stuff before me! Let me do something first for once!” Sam countered.
“Let me rephrase that, who are they talking about? Me or Cas?
Castiel x Reader
You were walking home from work, my favorite, a job as a (favorite job). "Wait, has that guy always been in there?" You thought You glanced over at the old bus, and inspected the man sleeping there. He wore a jacket and shirt and you slowly approached him. Slowly walking into the open door of the bus you advanced on him.
“Hey, dude, you alive-.” He quickly stood up and pinned you to the wall, a knife of some sort up to your throat. “Whoa, dude, you okay?” to be honest you were scared but you weren’t flinching.
“You’re an angel aren’t you…” he growled.
“What? Angel? I believe in God, but I’m no angel. Dude, you’re scaring me.” You said, putting your hands up in defense.
“Wait, you’re not an angel?” he set you down and tilted his head.
“No, dude, are you hungover? Let’s get you to my house.”
“I am not hung over I-.”
“Dude, c’mon,” You grabb