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7x12 Say Yes
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Lullabies & Nightmares
Summary: Following the birth of their son, Serenity starts to have nightmares of the Winchester’s past. What does it all mean? Are they, mainly their son, safe? Characters in this chapter: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Bobby Singer, Sarah Blake, Serenity Hatfield (OFC) Word Count: 2K Warnings: Language, suspense, angst, mention of childbirth and blood, fluff. Author’s Note: Chapter 1 /11. Part 3 of The Serenity Files. @leviathanslovedick @jodyri @spnfanficpond Anyone else?
Johnathan Ash Harker-Winchester is born on September 9, 2013; just about 3 months early, but you wouldn’t tell it by looking at him. At 7 pounds and 20 inches long, he is healthy and passes all the tests the nurse give him. His lungs are strong as he screams in protest at the intrusion of hands and tools used to clean him up. His small naked body, save for a diaper and a small white beanie on his head, is placed against my bare chest.
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I'll Show You ‘Repressed’
Characters: Dean Winchester x OFC Zoe, Sam
Word Count: 1500 ish
Warnings: NSFW, Language, Smut, Angst
Author’s Notes:
First attempt at smut, unbeta’d, be nice.
Part of my Zoe!Verse WIP.
Dean points at Zoe. “See? If we both got whammied, why are you the only one feeling the effects?“
Zoe lip curls. “Maybe I’m just better at managing my emotions.”
Dean’s eyes narrowed, muttering before he chugs his beer, “Or you’re so fucking repressed you’re absolutely numb.”
“Whoa, whoa,” Sam tried to help. “That was uncalled for, Dean.”
“Really? So why don’t you pick something easy and MAKE me feel it.” He chuffs his disdain at Zoe’s hesitation, “Thought so. Maybe there was no spell. May-be you’re just fucking with me.”
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The Demon’s Pet; Part 8
Part 8: Emotion
Word Count: 2580
Pairing: Demon!DeanxOFC (Although the romance will be lighter than my other writings. Possibly more implied than explicit.)
Summary: Dean goes to kill a woman, unaware of who and what she really is.
Warnings: Language. Descriptions of torture.
Also, this chapter has some things different from anything I’ve written before. Please be kind if you feel like you don’t like something and want to comment on it! I worked really hard to get this chapter somewhat close to what I had in mind.
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Guns of Grace
Summary: Prostitutes are turning up dead, their bodies raped and brutalized. Is it a copycat to a serial killer from 1888? Characters in this chapter: Serenity Hatfield [OFC] & Sarah Blake Word Count: 1,882 Warnings: Nothing really…. Author’s Note: Installment 4 of The Serenity Files.
As soon as I step into the house, the heavenly aroma of dinner assaults me. Sarah is singing softly as she keeps a watchful eye on the boiling pot of pasta while a chicken Alfredo sauce simmers on the back burner. My son is occupied with some toys in his playpen and doesn’t notice me at first, not until I’m next to the playpen does he notice me. He lifts his bright green eyes and lets loose a squeal of pure joy. The toys forgotten, he works to pull himself up on wobbly legs. Pudgy fingers reach for me and bury in my hair as I hold him close, breathing him in with a deep pull.
“Hello, my love. Mommy missed you today.” I hate leaving him, but as a working mother, it’s what I have to do. At least I don’t have to pay the outrageous day care fees. I have a friend that I trust with my life that watches over him every day.
Sarah had given a gasp at the high pitched squeal. Dark brown eyes meet mine as she whirls. “That’s the most noise he’s made all day!”
I can’t help but laugh. “He was saving it for me. Weren’t you?” I smother him in kisses and nuzzle into the spot I know is the most ticklish. Johnathan’s body bucks as he giggles and tries to wriggle away from me. I straighten from the tickle fest and prop him on my hip, accepting the cold beer handed to me.
“Have you heard from them?”
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Wave On Wave - Part 1
Word Count: 1180
Warnings: A lot of language
Pairing: eventual Dean x OFC Isabella (Isa)
Italics indicate Dean’s internal thoughts
This takes place in Dean’s life over the span of several years, starting during Season 5 and going into Season 10. I have taken some creative liberties, so please go easy on me.
A/N: The idea for this came to me one day while rediscovering some old music. Wave On Wave has always spoke to me and I finally found a way to tell you the story. I hope you like it. My plan is to post one part each day this week. (I also have a round 2 job interview Friday, so let’s send the week out with a bang!!). Beta’d by the amazing @just-another-busy-fangirl. Thank you so much Laura for your guidance in getting this piece finished. A huge hug to my little sis @just-a-touch-of-sass-and-fandoms for her encouragement and @chelsea072498 for prompting me with some additional points!
Stupid little podunk towns with no decent music. This hunt has resigned me to listening to country music for the last four days. Since Sam and I had gone our own ways, I took case after case. I was just trying to keep myself busy. There was no shortage of work with the freaking Apocalypse on the horizon.
Angels. Demons. Horsemen. God damn Lucifer for fuck’s sake. God, life was so simple a couple years ago. Vamps, Werewolves, Wendigos. Hunt. Kill. Move on. That was simple. Now it’s like a freaking game of Seven Degrees of Heaven and Hell.
I flipped the damn station for the hundredth time this hour. Finally! Something with some rhythm even if it’s still country.
Mile upon mile, got no direction.
We’re all playin’ the same game.
We’re all lookin’ for redemption.
Just to pray, to say the name.
So caught up now in pretendin’
That what we’re seekin’ is the truth.
I’m just lookin’ for a happy endin’.
All I’m lookin’ for is you.
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Chaos and the Calm
Characters: Dean Winchester, Y/N Y/L/N (Reader), Officer Jacobs (OMC), Officer Wheaton (OMC), Sam Winchester, Bobby Singer, Jo Harvelle, Ellen Harvelle, Garth Fitzgerald, John Winchester, Thomas Y/L/N (OMC), Dominique Sandgren (OFC).
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader
Word Count: 1.5kish
Warnings: AU, Language, Angst, slow build up (more warnings would be included in future chapters)
Author’s Note: Hey guys! This is my entry for @nichelle-my-belle aka my beauty, Nichelle’s Angst Challenge! I got the prompt: “She was an angel craving chaos, he was a demon seeking peace.” I really hope you guys like it and stick around for the ride!
**Also, huge thank you to @neversatisfiedgirl for reading over this and giving me the confidence to post it like this.** -This will be a series-
Chapter One: The Calm and The Storm
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The Start of Something Crazy - Chapter 2
[CHAPTER ONE]
A/N: Good job, Julie. Putting up another super late chapter 🙄I promise one of these days I’m going to post a chapter at a normal time guys! Anyways, I hope you guys like this chapter. For this chapter, I wanted to show some of what Negan was going through and where his mind was when he first met Katherine. There’s only a small interaction between our favorite couple in this chapter but I promise next chapter there will be more! I really hope you guys like it.
Negan ran a hand over his face as he tiredly walked towards the entrance of the hospital. It had been a long day for him. He had been up at the ass crack of dawn to go work a few hours at the used car dealership before he had to head to his second and main job, being a high school gym coach. Lucky for him though, he had taken a half day so it wasn’t to bad.
He hated having two jobs but did what he had to to pay off Lucille’s medical bills. His thoughts traveled to his wife as he made his way through the automatic hospital doors. He had decided to go and visit her while on his lunch break. He knew how hard she was fighting but he could also tell how worn down she was. The cancer had struck so sudden and quickly took over her body before they could even think of what to do.
Negan would be lying if he said he didn’t blame himself. He knew he didn’t give her cancer but he couldn’t help but think that had he been around more and not off screwing random women, he would have noticed how sick she was getting and gotten her to a doctor sooner. Maybe then they would have more options than they did now.
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Taken But Wanted
Request: Margot is Rick’s girlfriend but Negan decides he wants her.
Thank you so much for @borntobeafamousmonster for requesting this. I am super, super sorry it took so long. I hope you all like it.
P.S: And can I just say tonight’s episode of TWD was amazing! It gave me so many ideas for the next chapter of Always Mine!
Rick’s eyes widened as The Saviors pulled more of their people out of the back of the truck. He watched as Michonne was pulled out along with Rosita, Glenn, Daryl and…
“Margot.” He whispered as he watched Dwight pull his girlfriend out of the truck and push her to the ground right in between Glenn and Daryl. She immediately started looking around, her eyes locking onto Rick’s. He could see her shaking as she looked at him. He silently asked her if she was okay, getting a shaky nod in return.
“I’m okay,” she mouthed. Rick gave her a once over before turning back and glaring at Simon was standing in front of all of them.
“Alright! We got a full boat. Let’s meet the man.”
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Taken (pt. 6)
Pairing: Negan x Reader, Daryl x Reader
Gender: F x M
Word Count: 970
Warnings: Swearing
Summary: Reader (Tori) stood up to Negan and is taken back to the Sanctuary with Daryl, but Negan takes an interest in her.
Author’s Note: Sorry for the extremely long delay!
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At first it was only a small patter of rain that dripped from the night sky onto you and Daryl, but eventually that patter turned into a shower and the clouds that barely obscured the stars and moon beforehand covered the entirety of the atmosphere. It was just your luck that Rick sent you and Daryl on a hunting trip for any food, even though your leader told you to keep a look out for new people and supplies too.
As soon as the storm hit you with full swing, the deer tracks you had been following disappeared. The two of you were too far away from the Prison to turn back, so you ran to the nearest town and took shelter there.
Currently, you were sat on the floor opposite Daryl, peering at him over the seven cards in your hands. He was looking at you with equal intensity, his crossbow next to your wooden staff on the couch behind him.
Almost mockingly, Daryl placed a +4 on the deck, stating proudly, “UNO.”
You let out an irritated breath through your nose, leaning forward to pick up four more cards before rubbing your tired eyes. “Dick move Dixon… Dick move.” A small smug grin tugs at the corner of his lips despite his attempt at hiding it, and in spite of your annoyance you couldn’t help but smile at the rare sight. Daryl Dixon smiling, that’s a first.
Needless to say, he kicked your ass. After a few more games and the Dixon eventually beating you eight to seven at UNO, you both decided to put down the cards, listening to the rain and wind banging against the window as a compromise.
“Do you trust me?” you asked quietly, keeping your gaze on the darkened sky outside the window. “Not in the way that you trust someone to watch your back, but in the way that you trust someone to give their life for yours.”
From your peripheral vision, you saw him give you a confused look at your random question. He didn’t say anything for a few moments and you almost expected him not to answer at all, but he eventually did.
“More than anyone,” he had said.
“Penny for your thoughts?” a rough voice snapped you out of the memory. Negan’s dark eyes were locked onto yours, staring at you with such intensity that you thought he was gazing into your soul or reading your thoughts. Either way you felt uneasy.
“It’s been a while since I’ve even thought about real money,” you said mainly to yourself, a scoff-laugh escaping you. After a few moments of being trapped in silence, you spoke up. “Why am I here, Negan? You killed my friends barely even a week ago and took me and Daryl. Are you trying to beg for my forgiveness so I can fuck you?”
Negan grinned in amusement. “Can’t we just have a nice fucking chat?”
“Yeah, that’s a great idea,” a sarcastic smile took over your face, “and while we’re at it, why don’t we have a tea party and braid each other’s hair? Maybe talk about our feelings too?”
“If that’s what my wife wants…”
“Don’t,” you snapped, shaking your head with your lips pulled down at the corners. “Don’t call me your wife.”
“And why the fuck not?” he asked, his voice a little deeper than it was before. He leaned forward in his chair, his face only an inch or so away from yours, his heavy breaths hitting your lips. “Were you married to the fucking redneck? Or was it just a fuck-buddy type of thing. Hell, with something as nasty looking as that piece of shit, it’s a wonder how he crawled between those pretty fucking legs of yours.”
“That’s none of your business.” You didn’t stand down or flinch as the close proximity of you and the man you should hate, but you stared back at him with equal anger and determination. “While we’re at it, why don’t you tell me who Lucille is? Because she sure as hell isn’t just a bat you use to kill.”
It was like you set off a switch inside Negan. Before you could even fathom what was happening, you were up on your feet with your back slammed against the nearest wall, Negan’s hips pressed firmly against yours to stop you from squirming. His forearm was pressed against your throat but not hard enough to cut off circulation, but hard enough to warn you that he would press harder if he needed to.
“Sensitive topic?” you smirked.
“Shut the fuck up,” he growled, making you shut your mouth. “You have no fucking right to ask that shit, you understand me?” His arm pressed a little tighter against your neck and you gasped, wrapping your small hand around his wrist, but didn’t push him away. “I own you, Tori, you are mine and you will obey me, bow down to me, kneel to me whenever I please. You can talk back to me but you will not fucking like the consequences that come with it.”
“You wouldn’t kill me,” you whispered, subconsciously tightening and loosening your grip on his arm. “Daryl, Rick, Michonne, Carl, Rosita, everyone in that group would hunt you down if you killed one more person.”
“I’m not going to kill you, but not for the reasons you think.” His eyes darkened even further, the atmosphere around the two of you changing to something unfamiliar as he leaned forward, his lips brushing your ear as he whispered, “Remember that I can and fucking will lay you over my knee as fucking punishment.”
He stepped back at that moment, releasing you from his harsh grip. “Don’t even fucking think about leaving,” was the only thing he said before leaving you. Again.
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💘 Oh Definitely!!! I just replied to your other Ask a sec ago. I’m so sorry.
YES. I will be updating soon. I feel like that’s all I’ve been doing is “Saying” that I’ll be updating soon. But then I sit down at my computer and... totally blank. I get so frustrated with myself because I get these random ideas and get real excited about one of my Fanfics (Man or Monster, Forbidden Fruit, More Fun To Break, and I’ve got another one called The Truth is Relative). I feel so guilty about now having any updates to my fics that I’ve subconsciously been avoiding Tumblr. Not totally, but a bit.
I did manage to write an outline for the final chapter of Forbidden Fruit. And I have a half of an outline for Man or Monster. I even wrote about half of chapter 8 of AMOM. Just not enough to post yet. I will try harder to focus and make a point to at least update a chapter or two. Thanks for following me and for liking my fanfics. I feel so unworthy, but I absolutely thrive on each of my followers’/readers’ excitement and comments. 💖
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💘 I could've sworn you were following me! Not sure what's going on. I'll check my list of followers. ASAP.
Forbidden Fruit: Part ~ 4
Summary: Cherie had been attracted to Rick since she first laid eyes on him. With his lean and muscular body, deep southern drawl, and icy blue eyes that Cherie could lose herself in… But there’s a problem. Rick is married. And even though Lori treats him like dirt… Cherie knows it’s wrong to desire a married man….or is it?
Setting: This story is set during the time on the Greene’s farm. I went off cannon a little. Rick and Lori’s marriage is hanging by a thread. And Carol and Dale are together?.
Warnings: Not really any warnings in this chapter except for some cursing.
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“The Twist”
It had been a week since Rick and Cherie’s encounter in the barn. A week since they were naked, tasting one another, ready to devour each other. In addition, they would have done a lot more if Daryl hadn’t of interrupted. To make matters worse, they haven’t had a chance to talk about what happened either. They both wanted to, but they just could never seem to get a chance alone. Someone would inevitably be around every time thought they were alone even get a second. One day it was because Hershel needed to talk to Rick, another day it was that Carol needed Cherie’s help with something. It seemed as though Rick and Cherie would never get a chance to talk in private, let alone to do something more.
Finally, it seemed luck would be on their side. Daryl brought up to Rick that he and Andrea spotted a town on the way back from their last run. It was about a day and a half’s journey, but Daryl said it looked relatively undisturbed. Therefore, Rick took the opportunity to plan an outing. And as usual, Cherie would be Rick’s partner. No one thought anything of it, since the two of them had been going on runs together for the last few months. But boy oh boy, did Cherie think about it. In fact, that was all she could think about.
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Forbidden Fruit - Part 1
Cherie had been attracted to Rick since she first laid eyes on him. With his lean and muscular body, deep southern drawl, and icy blue eyes that Cherie could lose herself in… But there’s a problem. Rick is married. And even though Lori treats him like dirt… Cherie knows it’s wrong to desire a married man….or is it?
Part 1 Part 2
“The Fight”
“You know what Rick; at least Shane doesn’t run off every other week, leaving me and Carl to fend for ourselves!” Lori was practically spitting the words at Rick, knowing that it would hurt him.
Rick and Lori had been going round for round for over an hour. They weren’t even trying to pretend anymore. Their strained voices carrying in the cool October wind. It seemed as though anything would send Lori into a tailspin these days. She was always ready to blame anything that went wrong on her husband. Tonight’s fiasco began before supper, pausing long enough for Hershel to say grace. Then it continued through dessert, while Maggie, Beth and Carol cleaned in the kitchen. And unfortunately, it didn’t sound like they would be concluding today’s battle any time soon.
Cherie shifted on her feet, as she leaned against the side of the barn turned makeshift cabin, which the remaining members of her “group” currently called home. Yesterday, she overheard Shane and Rick arguing about possibly heading east. She couldn’t hear everything, but Cherie thought she heard something about a Fort. Honestly though, Cherie didn’t care where the group ended up… just as long as she gets to spend time with Rick.
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Forbidden Fruit ~ Masterlist
Summary: Cherie had been attracted to Rick since she first laid eyes on him. With his lean and muscular body, deep southern drawl, and icy blue eyes that Cherie could lose herself in… But there’s a problem. Rick is married. And even though Lori treats him like dirt… Cherie knows it’s wrong to desire a married man….or is it?
Setting: This story is set during the time on the Greene’s farm. I went off cannon a little. Rick and Lori’s marriage is hanging by a thread. And Carol and Dale are together?.
Warnings: Rated M for Mature. Lots of Language! Some chapters contain Explicit Sexual Content with lots of SMUT. 18+ Please
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Cherie had been attracted to Rick since she first laid eyes on him. With his lean and muscular body, deep southern drawl, and icy blue eyes that Cherie could lose herself in… But there’s a problem. Rick is married. And even though Lori treats him like dirt… Cherie knows it’s wrong to desire a married man….or is it?
Part 1- The Fight
Part 2- The Kiss
Part 3- The Barn
Part 4- The Twist
Part 5- The Supply Run
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