indigo | she/they | bisexual | irish | gracie abrams enthusiast (good riddance is my fav album) | i edit & write sometimes | book & music lover | msr & destiel enjoyer
about my blog ₊˚ෆ
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x files, criminal minds, supernatural & more!! | i’ll probably post silly things but if you want, you can request a oneshot/short fic!! (or i’ll just randomly write one)
my WONT’s for fics ₊˚ෆ
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i WON’T write smut
i WON’T write anything about the real actors
i WON’T write anything about discrimination of any kind eg; homophobia, racism etc
i WON’T write anything to do with incest eg; sam x dean etc
my DO’s for fics ₊˚ෆ
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i WILL write fluff, angst or platonic stuff
i WILL write about sam or dean winchester, castiel, fox mulder, dana scully, spencer reid & more
i WILL write about ships eg; msr (mulder x scully), destiel (dean x cas)
extra: i’ll probably write in fem!reader, gender neutral!reader or third person (depending on the context & request)
Sam was leaning against the doorframe, watching you towel dry your hair. You were wearing one of his flannels that hung loosely over your smaller frame and underwear. He bit the inside of his cheek as he tried to hide the smile on his face as he watched you do your night routine, unaware that he was watching.
He loved to do this. He done it all the time, in fact. When you were on hunts, he would watch how you brushed your hair out of your face or how you wiped the dirt off of your shoulder. When you were in the library researching, he always took notice of how you scrunched your nose up slightly before you read something out to them. It was all the little things like that he loved.
Your face lit up when you saw him standing there. “You okay? I’ll be done in a few minutes.” He moved towards you, standing behind you and kissing the top of your head. “Take your time, pretty girl. I’m happy to watch.” He said teasingly, making you flush.
You brushed your teeth and then went to tie up your hair, pausing when you felt Sam gently grab your wrist. “I like your hair when it’s down.” He admitted softly, running a gentle hand through it. You nodded and rolled the hair tie back down your wrist.
You got into the motel bed with Sam, laying your head on his chest. He ran a gentle hand up and down your back, occasionally kissing your forehead. He gave you responses of ‘mhm’, ‘oh yeah?’ and small laughs as he listened to your ramble on, like you usually did at night. That was another thing he loved.
“You’re so beautiful, y’know that?” He whispered quietly. You buried your head into his shoulder, trying to hide yourself. You’ve been dating Sam for so long, but you don’t get any less flustered when he compliments you. “Cmon, love. I wanna see your pretty face.” He teased as he poked you gently in the side.
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It was quiet when Dean stepped into the motel, smelling strongly of beer and perfume. “You guys should’ve seen it! There was this bar fight, some guy cheated on his girlfriend, and he beat the shit out of her new guy-!” He chuckled as he shut the door, but quickly shutting up when he saw you asleep beside Sam, and him sitting up, clearly half asleep.
“Sorry. Didn’t mean to wake you.” Dean apologised with a grin. Sam rolled his eyes and threw a pillow that was on the bed at his older brother. “You gotta stop comin’ back in the middle of the night.” He grumbled, lying back down beside you, pulling you in closer to him.
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a/n: just a short one for sammy! i realised i don’t post enough of him. also the gif of him is SO CUTE he is so adorable
➤ Castiel didn’t need sleep, but he quickly came to realise you felt safer and found it easier to sleep if he was next to you. He lays with one arm around you, and the other tracing softly over your features, memorising every freckle and scar.
➤ You often pretend to fall asleep while hanging out with Cas, in hopes that he’ll wrap you up in a blanket or bring you to bed. He is fully aware that you are awake, but goes along with it anyways.
➤ Cas is still confused about a lot of things, so sometimes when the two of you are researching or watching a movie together, he’ll speak up with the most random questions.
➤ He likes to sit and silently watch you doing the simplest of tasks, always looking extremely fascinated and in awe.
↳ “What are you staring at, angel?” you asked, stifling a giggle as you ran the hairbrush through your hair. “Just.. like to watch you. Pleasant to look at.” He whispered softly, admiring the way your hair fell down your back.
➤ Whenever the both of you are walking together, he makes sure to keep you either at his side or in front of him. He has to be sure you’re in his sight and safe.
➤ You are the one and only person Cas trusts to see his wings. Although they are extremely sensitive and he feels vulnerable when anyone else sees them, he allows you to see and touch them, all of him.
➤ Castiel was perfectly capable of tying his own tie, but he preferred when you sat on his lap, legs straddling his hips, and tying his tie with gentle precession in the mornings. He loved to admire how your face looked when you concentrated.
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a/n: i haven’t posted anything of castiel yet, so i wanted to post something while i worked requests! cas is my angel (literally).
idk about you guys but i love writing stuff but also the thought of people reading my writing makes me cringe… not even cuz its bad or whatever my own writing just gives me second hand embarrassment 💔
