Our mission was to protect what God created. I don’t know when we forgot that.
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Our mission was to protect what God created. I don’t know when we forgot that.
spn ladies meme | eight non-humans
“Our mission was to protect what God created. I don’t know when we forgot that.”
naomi in 8.21 the great escapist
Thirty Days of SPN Crackship AUs: Abaddon/Naomi
AU where Abaddon sees Naomi and decides she and the angel would be better off working together than as enemies. Naomi is reluctant at first, but Abaddon wins her over, promising that she will return the angel tablet to Naomi and call her demons off the Winchester boys, leaving them for the angel. When they kill Crowley, Naomi expects to part ways with the demon, but Abaddon has other ideas, and suggests that the two ‘celebrate’ their victory together.
Naomi, having grown fond of the demon, decides that they should do just that.
prompt 2: epiphany (x)
What do you want to do?
She asked him, ignoring the voice in her head asking her the same question. She couldn’t dwell on that, she had to focus on the task at hand. This is what she had to do, it didn’t matter what she wanted. She didn’t know what she wanted.
She’d inquired this of her siblings for millennia. She’d pretended she couldn’t hear the question echoing in her own mind.
Naomi, what do you want to do?
Whatever it was, it wasn’t this. Oh Father-God, it wasn’t this.
The Ladies of the Garrison
In a world where they don’t die (or probably will end up dying in Hannah’s case) the Ladies of the Garrison take a trip around the world, putting the war of testosterone-ridden fools behind them.
I imagine that Naomi was heartbroken when she accidentally killed her first angel, the first one that fought reprogramming. That she sat at her desk for days afterwards, inconsolable.
And that when Cas killed Samandriel on her orders she actually cried because Samandriel had always been her baby, the youngest of the angels and she had always watched out for him. Then she pulled herself together because she had a realm to run whether she liked it or not and couldn’t be seen as weak.
naomi in 8.19 taxi driver
I really think Naomi would be the best big sister ever, taking her time teach the fledglings to fly and control their powers and helping them when they got stuck in stuff and helped them learn to resolve disputes with minimal smiting and that she was devastated when she got her orders but went because she’s a good daughter
everyone should go and follow the @women4spn blog!!!! it’s all about the ladies of spn and changing the fandoms view on them!!
hello! if you're still doing the palette thing, can you maybe draw naomi in the first palette post's #24?
naomi in #24 from this palette meme
Naomi+silence (because i feel like having my heart shattered first thing tomorrow apparently)
What have I done.
When the world was young, it was quiet. Naomi watched as God created life. Her fellow brothers and sisters grew in number, and the world came out of its silence. She loved it—the end of the silence—and she became protective of the world. Protective of Heaven’s secrets, and determined to keep it safe.
As humanity grew and their noise became cacophonous, Naomi became it’s conductor. Taking it upon herself to keep the orchestra of life playing beautifully for eternity. She gracefully followed the rises and falls, and pulled out the most beautiful crescendos and decrescendos.
But her hubris was her downfall. The song had to end. And with a needle in her head, and Cas’s grace in a vial, the silence returned to Heaven.
"Ruby here was a witch." That is all the information we ever got about Ruby’s past and that is actually a lot compared to some other awesome ladies in Supernatural - which shows you just how underdeveloped these amazing women are.
We want to invite you to dive in the worlds of these ladies; tell the stories we never got to know.
Describe what Anna felt when she was watching humanity. Why exactly did Meg sell her soul? What made Jess choose Standford?
Are you also curious what happened to Claire, Krissy, Lisa and other ladies that were never spoken of again after their run in with the golden Winchesters?
The Wayward Daughters Initiative is meant to expand and finish the stories of these ladies.
We invite you to join us by writing fics, making graphics, gifs, etc. Everything is welcome! You can tag your creations as Women4SPN and WaywardDaughters.
The Wayward Daughter Collection on AO3 Women4SPN Original idea: queentrickster Graphic credits: ineedmyfallenangel