~Supernatural Stories~

Supernatural stories! (Fem!Reader, but if asked can be changed! All mistakes are mine!! No Beta ;-; ) You may request a preference, one shot, imagine, etc. I ask tho, no smut! Everything is OPEN!! (If a link doesn't work PLEASE tell me!!!) (You can ask about tags!)

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Hi! Can you tag me in the fifth archangel please?:)

But of course 😊

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Can you tag me with the archangels please?

Of course!! I don’t know when exactly I’ll continue writing it, haven’t been in a very creative mood for awhile.

But I’ll definitely tag you in any future Archangel posts!!

Just let me know if you ever want to be taken off!!

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Bubble Bath

So, this was supposed to be for the February Season of Love Challenge.... but I only got this one done >.<

Fandom: Supernatural

Pairing: Sam x Reader

Warnings: None?

Word Count: 155

The boys had just gotten back from a pretty nasty hunt. A group of Demons had been collecting souls in a small town, which is pretty normal in their line of work. However, this group had also been setting up traps for any of the unfortunate hunters that happened across them. Until of course, The Winchesters took the case. It was a long and bloody battle, both boys coming out with several injuries, but ultimately successful! 

When the boys got back, Sam immediately went off in search of you, to hold you and just forget his troubles for awhile. And where he found you was in a bubble bath, with lavender candles lit around the room. It wasn't he imagined how he'd find you, especially when you noticed him and asked him to join you. But of course the steaming water, relaxing scents, and just being able to hold you again, how could he complain?

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This is an unofficial official challenge. It is my Season of Love challenge inspirted by @captain-rogers-beard Love all the Marvel Ships from last year.  So here are the rules. 

1. Just like in December you are welcome to use any pairing from any fandom you wish but it has to be a pairing, reader and ofcs are included. 

2. You may do as many pairings as you wish but you must do everyday with each pairing. 

3. You dont have to sign up but just like in December if you let me know you are joining I will do a masterlist at the end of the month. 

4. If you miss a day you can still do it but you must tack it on to the end of the day. Ex. If you miss day 4, you have to post day 5 first and then post day 4. Which is what I did when I did my Christmas OTP challenge. I posted the day I missed at the very end of the day so the current day took precedent. 

5. You can do as many days as you wish but its not a pick and choose. You have to do that prompt from that day. 

6. Please tag me or #season of love challenge. 

7. Any questions let me know. 

7. I will also be participating but I will limit my self to 4 pairings: Stony, Rebel Queen and Chris, Rafael and Miss Fashionista, Jim Kirk and Kitten. (No Sugar Baby this time sorry @tilltheendwilliwrite but hopefully as some point I can do Tony and Fable)  So let me know if you wish to be tagged. You can sign up for tags by sending me an ask. If you are already on my tag list no worries you’ll get tagged. 

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Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm

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Could please you tag me in anything with the archangels?

I would be glad too!!

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Prompts!

Alright, so imma list a few numbers, and a subject that corresponds with said number. All I ask of you, is to send in the name of an object, with the number you pick!

Examples will be given at the end of the post for anyone who is still confused!

List-

1. Size 💕

2. Color 🎨

3. Texture 🥋

4. Taste👅

4. Sparkle ✨

5. Sound👂

6. Smell 👃

Examples -

Sparkle and blanket. I would then take the last blanket I used, and with one word describe how ‘sparkly’ it is, I would then make a Drabble, based on all three words!

Same goes with all the other subjects!

Now I do have a list of prompts on my Masterlist, if you would like to send one in from there instead!

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Hi

No, I’m not dead. I haven’t abandoned Tumblr.

I’ve kinda been bouncing between fandoms and all that Jazz.

Don’t worry, I see all you wonderful, beautiful, people leaving likes and comments on my works, and it makes me extremely happy to know that some actually enjoyed them!

I guess this is just a post to state that yes I’m still here, yes I still wanna wright for you all! I’m just, hitting some rough patches with life.

I haven’t actually sat down and been able to.... WRIGHT anything in.... months..... it’s about time I got these, creative juices going again!

I do plan on making a third part to The Fifth Archangel! And will do my best at getting everyone who’s asked, on that taglist!

Other than that.... how about some prompts?? I’ll send out another post later in the day with a prompt list!

Thanks so so much to those of you who have beared with me!

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Is there a third part to the fifth archangel because it's a great series and I'd love to read more

Also sincere apologies for answering this so late >.

Currently there is not a third part, tho I plan on making one in the near future!!!

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sksksks im hooked on the fifth archangel!!! can i be tagged in it if you decide to continue it? it’s litty mctitty my broski (also do you take requests? shdksk)

I feel so bad for not answering this sooner!!!

Yes I do plan on continuing it, and I do take requests!! I just haven’t been on much lately ;-;

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S1E1 - Pilot (Chapter 1)

A/N: 

This is the first part to a re-imagined version of the show where the reader is a character and the narrator! I thought it would be cool to completely imagine yourself as part of the universe. I will be taking on the episodes one by one in detail. A character profile page for the narrator (who will remain unnamed) will be up next so you get a sense of who they are, their strengths/abilities, their past and their relationships. Some scenes and plots will have to be cut and altered slightly in future episodes but I plan to stick as closely to the plot of the show as possible.

Also I haven’t watched past season seven, but I figure this won’t be a problem since I’m starting all the way at the beginning. ENJOY, LIKE, REBLOG but please give credit to the author. 

Word count: 824

Warnings: None

Summary: You return from university to your hometown for a week to watch over your kooky aunt’s hoodoo shop and your spirited little brother Gus. You receive an unsettling phone call from your old friend, Dean Winchester, asking for your help. 

30th Oct, 2005

“So, with the lovage root and wormwood…” The cash register clicked as I totaled up the items. “That’ll be $17.25.” Mrs Lieberman’s hands shook as she fumbled with her purse. I couldn’t help but wonder what she planned to do with her purchases. I shook the thought off - most people who bought from my Aunt’s store were bizarre. My eyes wandered across the shop as I waited, past the assortment of talismans and spiritual books to the window, rain crashing down on the outside street.

“Would you like the incense sticks gift wrapped?” I asked the older woman. Over the rumble of the thunder, I heard the phone in the back ring feebly. I stuck my head through the beads trailing down from the door frame behind the counter. “Gus!” I yelled up the stairs to my little brother in annoyance before returning to the front desk. His only job was to man the phone whilst I finished up in the shop. 

“I got it! I got it!” He called in reply, bounding down the stairs. I saw him jump the last couple of steps out of the corner of my eye and was about to tell him off until I saw Mrs Lieberman smile.

“On your own today?” She noticed.

I nodded, “Joni’s in Portland until Sunday.”

“Oh good dear, I still haven’t returned a book she lent me-”

“Y/N!” Gus called from the back room. “It’s for you!”

I smiled apologetically to Mrs Lieberman. “Gus, I’m with a customer. Tell them I’ll call back.”

There was a quick patter of footsteps before his head was poking from between the beads, waving the phone in his hand.

“It’s Sam’s brother, he says it’s important.”

I swallowed. If Dean was calling, he was either in trouble or someone was dead.

“Uh- Gus, you pack these up for Mrs Lieberman and help take them to her car, okay?” I took the phone and hurried into the back room, biting my lip as I raised it to my ear.

“Dean?” I said.

“Jesus, Y/N. I’ve been trying to reach you for a like a week-”

“A week?” I repeated, sitting down on one of the cardboard boxes that read ‘chakra stones’.  

“Okay, two days,” He said. “What are you doing back home? And where the hell’s your phone?”

“I have it right here,” I said, fishing around in my pocket for it. I was sure I hadn’t had any calls all day. “And my aunt had to go out of town-” My eyes trailed to the top of my phone screen. I cursed. “I’ve got no signal, must be the storm. Anyway, Dean, what’s going on? Are you okay?”

There was a pause. “You haven’t heard from my dad by any chance?”

“Your dad?” I repeated. I thought about the last time I had heard anything from John Winchester. I remembered trying to get hold of him about a year ago, needing some help with a particularly tricky spirit, but the calls went straight to voicemail and he never called back. Typical. “No. Not for a while now.”

It was Dean’s turn to curse.

“Dean, what is it?” I pressed the phone closer to my ear. “Did you guys get split up?”

“He’s missing. He took off following a lead, and I can’t reach him.”

“Missing?” I raised my eyebrow at his choice of word.

“For like a week now,” Dean explained.

“An actual week or two days?” I said, standing up feeling relieved. Considering the life we lived, the news could have been much worse.

“Y/N, I’m serious. I think he’s in trouble.”

I exhaled. “Okay, I’m sorry,” I said, the genuine concern in Dean’s voice surprising me. “But Dean, I’ve just never had to be worried about your dad. He’s the best of the best. He’s probably trying to find you right now.”

“Y/N, I’m telling you. This times different.” I bit my lip, not knowing what to say next.

“Listen, you haven’t spoken to Sammy recently-” He started. “Dean,” I said slowly at the mention of my best friend.

“I can be in Palo Alto in a few hours-“ “Why don’t you just call him?” I said.

“I need his help with this.”

“Dean, please don’t involve him. Just give me a few days and I will come and meet you-”

“The case is in Jericho, disappearances on the highway, so I’m thinking maybe he’ll go check on Sam. He used to do it all the time,” Dean reasoned. “Worst outcome, I save some people and get to see my little brother.”

Whatever Dean wanted to do, he was going to do. I knew that. I sighed, “Tell him to return my emails, whilst you’re at it. I’ll ask around about your dad, but call me if you hear anything?”

“Yeah, sure. Thanks, Kid.”

I was ready to hang up on him. “One more thing,” Dean said. “What’s Sam’s girlfriend called again?”

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Liking it so far!!

Liked the ending of this part, silly Dean 😜

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Hello! Could you maybe tag me in 'The Fifth Archangel'? :D It's great and I need to know how it'll continue! :3

Of course!!! You’ve been added to the list!!! 🖤

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The Fifth Archangel (Part Two)

Drabble

Warning(s): I don’t think theres anything bad, maybe a little angst...

Summary: When god created the archangels, he created five. Now the darkness has risen again, and he needs to make a choice.

Other: I got a few requests to make a second part, so here it is! Hope you enjoy!!

Word Count: 477

Part 1

It was quiet in Heavens garden today. Not that it usually wasn’t, but the light chatter from other the other angels were gone. There was no resting angel in sight, they were either guarding the gardens gates or off searching for God.

God had disappeared a few years ago and the angels were still looking high and low for him. Michael had sent every spare angel out looking, while Lucifer thought that it was a waist. Said that ‘ If father wanted to be found we would have found him already.’, and of course that didn’t please his older brother.

Since God vanished the two brothers had been more irritable, and if it hadn’t been for Gabriel constantly finding (Y/N) on time their fights could have torn Heaven apart.

It was in the gardens that the youngest archangel sat, staring off into the sky as thoughts swarmed her head, ignorant of the things around her. This was where Joshua said to meet him, that God had been talking to him and wanted him to relay an important message to her. She had wanted to tell her mates so badly that their father was in contact with Joshua, but he had insisted that God didn’t want the other angels to know. So (Y/N) kept quiet, she ignored the aching pain in her heart at the fact that she had to keep this secret from her loves.

It was Joshua’s soft steps as he entered the serene garden that finally broke her out of her daze. “(Y/N), I am thankful that you agreed to keep this matter quiet. I can only imagine how it pains you to keep this from your mates.” Joshua spoke lightly as came to a stop in front of the young angel.

“If father wishes it to be kept secret, then I shall follow his word.” She replied, but she stayed where she sat. As Joshua sat down next to (Y/N)’s left she curled her wings into her sides, laying the right wing over her lap and began to play with the smokey colored feathers.

“What important message does father have for me?” (Y/N) asked. Joshua looked at her, a forlorn look etched on his face.

“(Y/N), you have a bright and bountiful future far ahead of you. But there is a dark wickedness threatening it.” (Y/N)’s head turned to watch him, eyes full of fear. “Father is afraid that you are not full prepared to battle this coming feat, and that being in Heaven could be more dangerous to you than safe.” He finished, placing his hand on her shoulder.

“What does that mean Joshua?” The young angel whispered. The other didn’t answer, instead giving her a small smile.

“Father said he can give you five years before it will become to dangerous to stay here.”

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Annoying

Warnings: None?

Prompt

Pairing: None

Word Count: 189

A/N: I stink at titling ;-; .... Anyways this was supposed to be posted yesterday, sorry (-.-) Enjoy <3

You and the boys had just gotten done with a case. Just a couple of newly turned vampires that got a little too rowdy and tracked attention to themselves. They were fairly easy to kill, but even the easiest cases have their casualties. They had kidnapped a 17 year old girl but hadn’t had any time to do anything besides a scratch before you three got there.

Neither the vampires nore the girl realised you guys were there, until the monsters heads were rolling across the floor. And of course once the young girl realized what you three had just she began to go hysterical. Constant strings of ‘oh my god’ and ‘you killed them’ were spilling from her mouth, and to be completely honest, it was starting to annoy you.

“Hey chick! It’s blood, not some nuclear waste. Chill-ax!” You stated giving her an annoyed glare, which she returned ten fold.

“Relax? You just murdered two people! How can you tell me to ‘relax’!” the kid screamed. ‘Oh boy’ you thought. Both boys looked at you, Sam gave you a small smile and Dean just rolled his eyes.

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Monsters

Warnings: Death? Not graphic, but mentions of death.

Drabble - Possible mini series! 

Pairing: None yet >:3

Word Count: 520

A/N: The house is a real house I found, if I turn it into a series I will do a summary. Other than that you’ll just have to read it and find out! Also sorry, no cute SPN gif for this one. Instead have a rainbow!

You had been running your entire life from monsters. As long as you can remember you hand been running and hiding from the monsters. Your parents had died when you were 5,  which left you with your older brother. He died when you were 11, and then you were shipped across the country to your aunts. There you hid until you were 15 before your aunt was killed, she used the time she had before her death and taught you all the things you missed growing up on the run.

After her death you were once again shipped across the country to a distant uncle's house. He taught you how to fight and protect yourself from the monster's, taking you on hunts occasionally so you got some real life practice. You stayed with your uncle until you were 18.

He had begun to get sick, too sick to continue hunting. And due to you being unable to care for him he told you to pack a bag and run.

~FlashBack~

“There’s a safehouse in Ohio. In a small town called Avondale.” Your uncle whispered. You had brought him to the hospital where they had determined that he had a brain tumor. There was nothing the doctors could do but help make his passing less painful. You had asked for a few minutes of privacy with your uncle, knowing that you wouldn’t be able to stay long enough with him. “There’s a food and water supply that will last you at least a month. I’ve done everything I can to prepare you for this, but I know there’s still a lot out there you still have yet to learn.”

You were in tears, clutching his hand as he struggled to get out all the information you needed. “There’s nothing else I can do, but there is one person that can help. Only go to him if it’s an emergency.” He passed you a slip of paper with a name, address, and number. “If he asks how you know him tell him you're a favor from Saint Peter's, he’ll understand. I love you kid, take care of yourself you hear me?” He asked giving you a kiss on your forehead.

“I hear you. Say hi to the family in heaven for me… I’ll see you later uncle.” You whispered. Wiping the tears off your face you stood up from your chair, grabbed your bag, and left the hospital, and the only family member you had left, for the last time.

~Flashback Over~

And here you were, at the safe house in Ohio. You had left your uncle almost two months ago, and you were just starting to run low on rations. It wouldn’t be long before you had to either go out for food, or move on to another state. But it didn’t look like you’d be making that choice. While searching up some cases on the little laptop you had a news article popped up on a few mysterious deaths that caught your interest, and they were only a few miles from where you were staying.

The monsters had found you.

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Series?

So I found a prompt that gave me inspiration to possibly create a mini series.

What do you guys think?

I will post the first part tomorrow as kinda like a prelude. If you (And I) like it, I may turn it into a series, if not then i’ll probably make another part and that’ll be it.

The first part is only a drabble, if I were to make it into a series it will most likely stay in drabble form, possibly have a few parts worthy of being considered a one shot. Who knows? Only time will tell!

Let me know what you think, please and thanks!!

I would also be willing to do tags if I make it a series, so keep that in mind. 

A few other things before I disappear :P

~Requests are Open

~Asks are always Open, and go ahead and message me if you want, i’m open for chats <3 (Just no spam!)

~Got any prompts? Send them in!!! Message, ask, submit, I don't care! And requests don’t need to be open for you to send in prompts!!

I believe that is all. Love you guys!!! <3 (I don’t know why, I just really like this gif... 0.o )

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Okay

Warnings: Slight Angst. (Like the only happy part is Dean and Sam trying to comfort the reader....)

Drabble

Pairing: Dean x reader (Some Sam x reader, both platonic, unless you want to believe something else.)

Word Count: 585

A/N: I was looking for some prompts, cause i’m all out of some, and instantly was inspired when I saw this prompt. Would have made it longer but I was busy ;-; oh well, hope ay like!! <3

Prompt - AU where everyone has the date that they will die tattooed on their arm at birth. (Won’t say the rest cause I don’t want to spoil anything.)

You and the boys were just heading back to the bunker. It had been a long and grueling case, leading all three of you to be drop-dead tired. But there was only another few miles before the bunker would come into view so Dean decided to tough it out and keep driving. It was during those final few hours that you finally checked the date on your wrist.

Throughout the entire hunt you hadn’t checked it, not even once. You had just been so busy that the what date it was never crossed your mind, and it probably wouldn’t have if you hadn’t accidentally glanced during the car ride.

You breath hitched, eyes widening, as your body ran cold. Your date was stuck on yesterday. But how? Maybe you have been around the Winchesters long enough that someone decided you would defy Death as well? But your life has never been that lucky, and you had accepted the fact that you were going to die young. Now with you being passed your due date, you were just plain scared.

You never told the boys when your date was, and theirs was permanently stuck on 00/00/00 with how many times they died and were brought back. So it wasn’t really a surprise to you when the three of you had finally gotten to the bunker and the boys caught on to your panic. “(Y/N)? You ok?” Sam asked. He was the first to catch on that something was obviously wrong.

Dean had turned around to look at you when you didn’t respond right away to Sam.

“(Y/N), what’s wrong?” Dean had worry written all over his face when he took a few steps towards you, the sound of his voice knocking you out of you head and back to reality.

“I-I…” You were a stuttering mess, which wasn’t really new, but when it came to just you and the boys you could speak perfectly fine.

“Ok come on sweetheart, why don’t we go change into something more comfortable? Sam can get a movie set up and i’ll make you your favorite tea, ok? You don’t have to tell us right now, we’ll wait till your ready.” He murmured wrapping you up into a big warm hug, squeezing you tighter when he could feel how bad you were shaking. You nodded your head and he pulled away slightly, just enough so that he could lead you to his room.

He gave you a pair of sweatpants and one of his t-shirts, allowing you to change as he went to make your tea. Sam had gone to his room to change as well before coming back and setting up a movie. Although Dean’s shirt was long on you it was still short, so your date was on full display to both boys when they were done with their jobs.

They both seemed to freeze as why you were acting oddly finally clicked inside their brains. Dean set the tea down on his bedside table before once again wrapping you in a hug. “It’ll be ok kid, we're here for ya. You wanna sleep in here tonight?” He asked. By that time Sam had sat behind you and began rubbing soothing circles on your back. You nodded you head into Dean’s chest, shaking as you began to sob. Dean’s hand took over for Sam when he had gotten up, whispering something you couldn't hear to Dean and leaving the room.

“Shhh, everything will be okay.”

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Weekend

So I will be unable to post this weekend, due to a lack of wifi! I will queue some fanfic stories I liked from other writes for ya guys.

Other than that I will continue posting stories Monday! ( if you haven't noticed I try to post something every other day!)

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