Hey, just wanted to let you know that on your Dean Winchester masterlist, it doesn’t matter where I click I always end up on the innocent one shot
Thank you so much, fixing it now <3

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Hey, just wanted to let you know that on your Dean Winchester masterlist, it doesn’t matter where I click I always end up on the innocent one shot
Thank you so much, fixing it now <3
Updated Masterlist
This is my updated masterlist, all nsfw content will be marked with a ~ . Minors do not engage.
Supernatural
Sam Winchester Dean Winchester Cas
Teen Wolf
Stiles Stilinski
The Originals
Elijah Mikaelson
The Vampire Diaries
Kai Parker
Containment
Jake Riley
The Witcher
Geralt of RIvia
Geralt of Rivia Masterlist
Smut/Nsfw will be marked with a ~ and under the cut. Minors Do Not Engage.
Geralt
What's Lost is Lost
What's Lost is Lost (pt 2)
Jake Riley Masterlist
Smut/Nsfw will be marked with a ~ and under the cut. Minors Do Not Engage.
Jake Riley
Dating Jake Riley Would Include
Kai Parker Masterlist
Smut/Nsfw will be marked with a ~ and under the cut. Minors Do Not Engage.
Kai Parker
The Sociopath
The Sociopath pt 2
Dating Kai Parker Would Include
Elijah Mikaelson Masterlist
Smut/Nsfw will be marked with a ~ and under the cut. Minors Do Not Engage.
Elijah Mikaelson
Not Leaving Without Me
Stiles Stilinski Masterlist
Smut/Nsfw will be marked with a ~ and under the cut. Minors Do Not Engage.
Stiles Stilinski
Rule Breakers
Bruises
Promise
Kill Me
Study Guide
Waiting Game
The New Girl (Soulmate AU)
Boxing
Dating Stiles Would Include
Castiel Masterlist
Smut/Nsfw will be marked with a ~ and under the cut. Minors Do Not Engage.
Castiel
Wings (Soulmate AU)
Wings pt 2 (Soulamte AU)
Tattoos
Halloween Costumes
Dean Winchester Masterlist
Smut/Nsfw will be marked with a ~ and under the cut. Minors Do Not Engage.
Dean Winchester
Innocence
Hunting Season
Bittersweet
Cruel Intentions
Cut Your Losses
Freaky Friday
Shifter and The Hunter
Elevators
Hometown Hell
Heaven and Hell
Misery
Milkshakes (Soulmate Au)
Pamphlets (Soulmate Au)
Dating Dean Winchester Would Include
When You Get Arrested
Sam Winchester Masterlist
Smut/Nsfw will be marked with a ~ and under the cut. Minors Do Not Engage.
Sam Winchester
Stripper
Little Things
Misery
Drunk and Disorderly
Proposal
Broken
Passwords
Mustard and Waffles
Dating Sam Winchester Would Include
When You Get Arrested
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~Somebody That I Used to Know~
~Secrets~
~Valentine’s Day~
What's Lost is Lost (Pt. 2)
Ok ok I’m back and with part two. I kind of let myself get carried away with this one and im sorry if it got away from me. This will most likely be the last part so let your imaginations run wild. I have been binging Black Clover so I kind of started this and then completely forgot about it. My requests are open loves!
Word Count: 1,413
Imagine: Imagine: Meeting Geralt for the first time in a tavern you work at. At least to you it’s the first time. (Semi angsty Geralt) CONTINUED
This was her fault, at least she knew that. At least she could admit that.
If stubborn had a picture next to it in the dictionary, her photo would be right next to it. Smiling like all hell, even if she knew that all hell was about to break loose.
What's Lost is Lost
Hey guys, not really sure if anyone is still active on this account anymore but I had this Idea in my head and I couldn’t get it out until I wrote it. Also, I have a new obsession which is who this short one shot is about. Enjoy my manic writing
Word Count: 1,151
Imagine: Meeting Geralt for the first time in a tavern you work at. At least to you it’s the first time. (Semi angsty Geralt)
Loud laughter and the smell of alcohol flooded your senses, much like it did every night. The tavern was especially full tonight due to some event that had taken place about two doors down. Men were hollering for food and ale left and right, and it was your job to bring it to them. A pretty smile and a mildly revealing dress brought business to you but didn’t do too much in ways of respect.
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Innocence
I really didn’t know where to go with this so I just ended it. Feel free to add onto it and make a part two, just make sure to tag me so I can see it! Anyway, I hope you all are having a great day/night and I want you to all know that you’re beautiful and worth it.
Word Count: 515
Sweat dripped down your chest as you plunged your blade into the heart of the werewolf.
You heaved, looking over at the long-haired man that was tied up across the room. You walked over to him, kneeling down beside him. As you gently shook him you heard a groan.
“Hey? Are you okay?” You spoke softly. The man jumped and sucked in a sharp breath.
“Don’t freak out. I’m here to help.”
He looked at you with wide blinking eyes and nodded.
“Is it dead?”
You nodded and took out your pocket knife, cutting him loose. You knew what came next, the talk. No matter how many times you had to do it, it never got any easier. Knowing that you could be possibly ruining someone’s life.
“Ok this is going to sound unbelievable and you might think I’m crazy but my name is Y/f/n and I hunt monsters-“
“My brother? Where is he?” He shrugged off what you had just said like it was nothing.
“Your brother?” He nodded trying to get up, but you held him down. He looked up at you, surprised you had the strength to hold down a man of his stature.
“I’ll find him, where did you see him last?” You asked him, really hoping to find this mystery brother okay and our of harm's way. You were taken by surprise as the man gently grabbed your arm but he was interrupted as a loud bang came from outside the barn. You grabbed your gun from your waistband and gave the guy a look you were hoping he understood, which he apparently did, because he slunk back down in his place on the ground.
You stalked your way over to the door, keeping your gun raised. But you found yourself lowering it when the door opened and you saw a familiar face. You had traded out your gun for your fist as it connected with his face.
He looked up at you with confusion.
“Y/n?” You looked up at him, as he towered over your frame.
“Dean.” You huffed. “You’re the brother?”
His expression immediately shifted. “You know where Sam is, where is he?” He rushed out. You rolled your eyes at him and lead him over to the secluded corner of the barn where Sam had been tied up. As soon as Dean caught sight of his brother he ran over to him dropping him to his knees.
“Sam, Sammy? Can you hear me?” You stood behind Dean as he shook Sam awake.
Sam eventually woke up and had gotten himself to stand up. But Dean was still being his overprotective self. You could tell Sam wasn’t crazy about his brother still holding him up, especially because he could hold his own.
Sam had hoisted himself into Dean’s car and shut the door. You took this as an opportunity bring up that past. You knew why Dean was so confused when he had seen you for the first time in forever. You could recall back when you were the little innocent Y/n you had been for so long.
Bruises
I’m back bitches!! I know I’ve had a long hiatus and I’m sorry for not keeping you guys updated. I’m back at public school and I’ve been dealing with my mental health, but I’m back. And it wouldn’t be one of my fics if there wasn’t some angst or sadness, lemme know what you guys think <3
Warnings: Mentions of sexual abuse
Word Count: 724
You shook as you clutched the bathroom sink. Tears pricked at your eyes. Why? Why did everything happen to you? Your bangs fell onto your face but you didn’t brush them away.
You looked up at yourself in the mirror. Your eyes were glassy and your nose was red. But you weren’t going to cry, you were too numb. Instead, you stared at yourself in the mirror, contemplating on what to do next.
You woke up with a pounding headache. Everything was fuzzy, even the quiet clinging of medal beside you. As you groaned and rolled over, you immediately regretted it. Your body ached, especially down there. You winced in pain and tried to look around the room.
You could make out someone looking at you.
“James?”
You turned on the shower, putting it on the hottest setting, and you walked in. You didn’t know what to do. How could he do this to you? Almost every emotion imaginable flooded you; guilt, sadness, anger. But there was nothing you could do, you couldn’t cry, you couldn’t scream because nothing would come out. You just sat there in the boiling water doing nothing. More memories flooded into your brain.
You sat alone in the room, your vision clearing up. You tried to get up but your legs felt like jello beneath you. There was a bloodstain on the bed and you felt like you couldn’t breathe. The one thing that you actually liked about yourself had been taken, you were no longer innocent.
You were taken out of your flashback as you heard a knock on the bathroom door.
“Y/n?”
You stopped your movement.
You stuttered as you spoke. “S- stiles?”
“Y/n? It’s me. Are you okay? We lost you last night.”
You didn’t say anything back. You turned off the water and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around your body and going for the door. But it opened from the other side.
“The door was wide open, I’m sorry for barging in-“ He cut himself off as he took in your appearance. Your skin was beet red and your cheeks were puffy, and you had a bruise along your back where the towel slacked.
“Oh my god, are you okay? What happened?” He rushed out all at once.
You couldn’t answer, instead, your eyes welled up and out came the tears you had tried so hard to keep in.
Stiles immediately grabbed you in his arms and pulled you in. Hushing you as you bawled. He cooed at you, repeatedly telling you that you were safe and that you were okay. Eventually, you pulled away from him, looking up at his sorrowful eyes.
“I don’t know what happened. One minute I was dancing and the next I woke up and James was next to me, he was fixing his belt-“ He cut you off and looked at you sternly yet with a look of guilt in his eyes.
“What did he do Y/n?” He asked.
You shook your head, not wanting to say the words out loud. You knew it had happened, he knew what had happened but you couldn’t bring yourself to actually speak the words.
“I’m going to kill him! Look, we’re gonna go get Scott and we’ll-“ this time you cut him off.
“Stiles please” you begged “Please you can’t tell anyone” Tears were streaming from your eyes again. He just looked at you until his once defensive demeanor had softened. He took in how broken you really were. He looked at the bruise on your back that had caught attention again. He stared at it in the mirror and sighed.
“Y/n, we have to tell someone. My dad could help protect you, I could help protect you.”
You looked at him long and hard, until you caught his gaze. He wasn’t looking at you, but behind you. You turned around and looked in the mirror at your back that was now black and blue.
You sighed, sniffling as you kept staring at yourself. Maybe Stiles was right. Maybe you did need to tell someone. Were you the first girl he had done this to? Were you the last? These questions flooded your brain until he snapped you out of it. Stiles lightly touched your arm and looked at you in the eyes. You looked back up at him.
“ok.”
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