A/N: Hello my Lovelies! This is a soulmate series that I am really looking forward to writing. It's an idea that the lovely @sebastianshoe helped me out with. Feel free to send me your thoughts and opinions!
Summary: Two universes, two lovers from very different lives. What will happen when the Daughter of a Winchester finds her soulmate, The King of New Orleans. What happens when they find out that they truly are a universe apart?
Pairings: Dad!Dean x reader/ Dad!Cas x reader/ Destiel/ Uncle!Sam x reader/ Uncle!Crowley x reader/ Uncle!Adam x reader/ Grandma!Mary x reader/ Uncle!Gabriel x reader/ Grandpa!Bobby x reader/ Future Mikaelsons x reader
Warnings: Canon!Divergence/Canon!Violence Some language. Fluff but be prepared for future angst and a lot of it.
I'd never been normal. When your dad's are Dean Winchester and Castiel Novak normal is kinda out of the equation I guess...
I was raised in the life of a hunter, just done Winchester style. I grew up with a family of good angels and demons, fighting the evil in the world. Me and my family were the main reason the world was still standing.
I guess I should say how I came about huh? I was the product of one of my dad Dean's many one night stands before he stayed with my other father Castiel, my mom was some waitress who dad was with for a bit. My dad never thought that I would end up in the world, neither did my mom and I guess that was why she left me in front of my dad's motel room. Pops had been out working on a case with uncle Sammy and Dad when they heard me crying outside the door.
Uncle Sammy was the one who opened the door, and there I was in all my adorable baby glory... Screaming my lungs out because I was cold. Pops came to ask Uncle Sammy what was up when he saw me. They tried to find my mom but she was long gone, everyone was obviously wondering how mom found them after so long but I guess we'll never know that. I never saw her or anything and I'm kinda glad for that because the only parents I ever knew were the ones who were there for everything.
After the initial shock had settled down my Pops took me, and my Dad says he had never seen my dad truly let down his walls before that. Uncle Sammy went on a supply run to get everything I would end up needing and when he got back Dad took me and went back to the bunker. It was hard to get me away from Pops but he knew that I needed to be away from the hunt. When Dad got home with me he looked for my Grandma Mary so he could get back and help Pops.
((Castiel’s P.O. ))
I walked into the library looking for Dean's mother Mary calling out for her as I entered. “Mary we have a situation.” I couldn't seem to find her so I kept walking. Just as I was about to give up hope I turned around and saw Crowley. “What are you doing here? Dean and Sam aren't home right now.” I asked. I was slightly suspicious but we had made peace with Crowley a few years ago after the incident with Lucifer.
“I know that Cas. I sensed you were here without them and that piqued my interest. Now can I ask you a quick question?” I nodded my assent. “Why the bloody hell are you holding a child?” he asked rather loudly. All of a sudden the child started crying, I tried to calm her but she was still crying. “Oh give her here.” He said as he held out his hands. I was apprehensive as I didn't know how Dean would feel about the matter. “I know how to hold a child Cas. I can handle this and I can calm them down while you tell me what's going on.” I handed her over with care. I trusted that Crowley would be gentle with her. “Now. What the bloody hell is going on?”
“I know very little but it seems she is Dean's daughter and her mother has left her for Dean to take care of. I came here to leave her with Mary so I can go back and help Dean finish the hunt faster so he can come back home to her sooner.” after I finished Crowley just stood there. The child had calmed down and he was just looking at me and then the child.
“Go ahead and go. I'll stay here with her.” I tilted my head. I was surprised, Crowley had never seemed like the type to like kids. I opened my mouth to ask him if he was sure. “Yes Cas. I'm sure I want to stay with her. Do you have everything she needs or do I need to go get formula for her?” I held out the bag. “Sam said everything was in there and that it should last at least two weeks. We should be back by then.” He nodded at me and took the bag. “Alright then, run along and tell Dean I've got this. I'll be sure to tell Mary and Bobby when they get back. If I need help I'm sure Charlie will be more than willing.” I nodded at him and went back to Dean and Sam to tell them.
((Reader's P.O.))
So that's the story of how they got me. I could go into detail about how I made Crowley’s first night with me a fresh hell he'd never known, or my Gran’s reaction to m, or the time I scared the King of Hell into finding my Uncle Adam and bringing him home. But that's a story for another time I guess. I think I'll skip to today. Today was two days before my 21 birthday. Big deal right? You have no idea. See in my house even though pretty much everybody is an alcoholic I was not allowed to have a drink till I turned 21. It didn't mean you didn't try to sneak a glass every now and then. But with a family the size of yours that had an archangel, a nifelheim, the King of Hell, a prophet and your angelic father it never worked and you usually ended up grounded.
Your Pops had promised to take you out for your first drink. You'd been to your fair share of bars growing up, it had always been after your dad's came back from their hunts. You were never allowed to go on hunts because it was too dangerous but you had been trained in all forms of fighting your family could think of. You tended to train with your uncle Adam because he was closer to your size. Though you had trained with them all in order to be prepared for anything.
You were walking around the bunker trying to find a certain someone. You'd just finished your workout and had just gotten out of the shower and you wanted to find your Uncle Gabe because while you were at the shooting range you had gotten the best idea for a prank that the two of you could pull on your Uncle Adam. Just as you were starting to give up hope and go try it yourself you saw him walking toward you. “Hey there Loki! Where have you been?” he saw you and flashed that signature smirk.
“Where else? Causing mischief of course! Piece of advice… avoid Crowley today.” He said ambiguously, “So what have you been doing munchkin?” he messed with your hair.
“I swear Loki, one of these days I'm gonna detach that hand from your arm. I was just trying to find you so I could tell you about my idea to prank Uncle Adam but… if you're too busy I'll just do it myself…” you said while turning away.
“Stop right there munchkin, I'm listening.” his eyes had lit up in a way that would scare most people but you knew that you had this man wrapped around your finger.
“As funny as that would be...” a voice said behind you. “You need to go pack for your trip tomorrow.” You turned around to your Pops standing there looking at you expectantly.
“What trip Pops?” you hadn't planned a trip. And the only place you went anyways was to see your Aunt Jody. “Aunt Jody always comes here for the weekend with the girls.”
“Not just yet. She'll be coming down next weekend to see you because me and your dad are taking you on a little road-trip with us.” He said with a smile. “We'll be heading down to New Orleans because they're gonna be having a big festival in a couple days that we wanted to take you to. So you need to go pack so we can leave bright and early in the morning.” You couldn't hold in your obvious delight. You had never been to New Orleans and you always wanted to go to the city that never rests. You had always felt a pull to it and you couldn't wait to see it.
“Oh my Chuck. Thank you Pops!” you ran and hugged him your arms around his waist. You felt him chuckle, the deep rumble in his chest making you smile. “I'll go start packing right away!” you started running as your Pops watched you with a happy light in his eyes. “Wait!” you heard Gabe yell. “What was the prank? Ow!” you turned around just in time to see your dad slap him behind the head.
As you packed everything you would need you couldn't help but think, “I wonder what awaits me in New Orleans?” little did you know that in a few short days you would find out.
uncle!gabe and niece!reader, with the plot of 'i slept with my uncle on my wedding night' ;) ;)
Uncle!Gabe sitting in with you on your wedding night because you’re having a mental breakdown. Sobbing, blubbering. You’re not sure if you want to marry anymore! What are you supposed to? Uncle!Gabe holds you and plies you with alcohol. Whispers enabling remarks while he pulls you in closer and closer. You shouldn’t get married if you don’t want to. It’s not too late to change your mind. He’ll be there to help you break the news.
His hands roam and before you know it you’re straddling his hips begging him to give you one that hoorah before you’re a married woman. There’s really no need to beg, he had been trying to coax you onto his cock for years. Maybe a little bit of what you’ve been missing is enough to get you to call the wedding off.
imagine uncle!gabe has raised his niece for almost all her life, and she feels like she owes him everything. So she graduates high school and starts working two jobs to support herself and wants to prove herself to him. She doesn’t know he’s taken McCree under his wing as well, McCree comes into the diner she works at and starts flirting up a storm, they go out a few times, and Gabe finds out. But his niece says she doesn’t want anything serious because her uncle is the only man she’s loved (1/2
And Gabe feels so flattered? His precious little girl is all grown up, he might have to teach Jesse a lesson on how to treat women because she’s his baby and he might share her?? Both yandere men fawning over her 🤤 (2/2
Imagine Gabe being a little hot under the collar about it. He knows what kind of person McCree is, after all, he’s got all of the information there is to have on the guy. So whenever they’re hanging out, training, whatever Gabe is giving him a hell of a hard time, and it’s all because his niece is the most important person in his life and he won’t have charming, sly dog McCree messing with her feelings or breaking her heart. McCree asks niece!reader is she’ll ask her uncle to give him a break. She says she will but doesn’t cause she kinda likes when her uncle harps on him.
Really both of the yanderes are trying to sabotage each other in subtle ways first. Things are going to get a lot more violent when they figure each other out and see that they’ll both just as keen on winning her heart, and both without a doubt, heart heartedly believe that they know what’s best for her, and love her the most. McCree thinks telling niece!reader that her uncle’s nasty, how he’s caught him looking at her crooked more than once is going to throw Gabe out of her good graces, but jokes on McCree she really doesn’t seem to mind. He’s going to have to try harder.
Imagine Uncle!Gabe doing your dad a favor and chaperoning your date, but loosing sight of you for like 20 minutes. When you get home he makes you strip and "checks" for any marks the boy could've left on you, lays you down, spreads you wide and makes sure you're still pure, that the boy didn't get you wet. Just Gabe being gentle and slow, his voice low and raspy, his calloused hands firmly manhandling you while gently reprimanding you about being careful around horndog boys (1/2)
praising how pure and unmarked you are, warning how disappointed both he and your dad would be if you gave your virtue to some snot-nosed punk. Maybe he gets a little too distracted “checking” and keeps circling your clit and makes you feel good as a reward for being so chaste when you start whimpering and bucking against his hand? (2/2)
Okay but imagine being so flustered and embarrassed when Uncle!Gabe gets up close and personal with your pussy and finds that you are wet. But it’s not from the boy, it’s because Gabe didn’t check there first. First, he checked your body for any hickes, any little finger sized bruises. Sang sweet praises in your ear every time a check came up clean, and he was satisfied. That’s the reason why you’ve got slick coating your virgin pussy, but you’re to mousy too admit it, so you just take your lukewarm licks of disapproval from your Uncle. Perhaps he shames you a little by lightly scooping up that slick with those calloused fingers, lets it string, and spreads it between his digits ‘til it breaks naturally, tsking the whole time.
By the time he starts spreading your folds apart with his thumbs it’s hard to stay still with all the heat and pressure he’s built up in your body. Uncle!Gabe’s down between your legs talking about how pretty your virgin flower is, a little red for a girl who insists that she was good, but prettier for it. Once you plead your case one more time, Gabe believes you. Tells you he knows you’re a smart, good girl as he’s grazing his thumbs over your clit. Just whispering “good girl” under his breath over and over, quieter the more you squirm and buck. After you cum, Gabe stands up looking like it’s taking every last bit of his self-control not to take that virtue he was so carefully checking for. Turns away talking about how he’s happy he’s got nothing to report back to your father.
Uncle!Gabe but a little more dub/nobcon. Reader expresses her fear about losing her virginity to her boyfriend, what if she’s inadequate? So her uncle (pseudo or not) says he’ll pop her cherry for her, let her choke on his cock, get her nice and experienced so she’s confident with her bf. It becomes clear as she tries to turn down his generous offer that it wasn’t exactly a question, he was telling her. She just needs some persuasion after all. Uncle knows what’s best.
Oooh, yes. Uncle!Gabe: Mr. You Can Talk To Me About Anything. He absolutely would be the “cool” uncle who niece!reader feels comfortable expressing her concerns to, even if she’s nervous as hell. Gabe insists that practice makes perfect, and a good, experienced teacher like Uncles!Gabe is going to make all of the difference. She picked the right person to confide her insecurities in.
He’s taking his clothes off, telling his niece to do the same. First steps being comfortable with being naked. They can get rid of her pesky cherry and move on from beginner stuff to more intermediate things. Gabe’s completely ignoring the wildly confused, alarmed look on her face. Poor thing’s speechless, but if she could find the words she’d tell him that this was not what she was looking for when she came to him. She wanted advice, not this.
Ok ok this is super gross, but like, Uncle!Gabe being a nasty perv and deciding to indulge in some omorashi fun. He knows he's probably a creep for it but he doesn't care, he wants his niece/nephew to piss in his mouth or wet their pants in front of him, he just wants that sick and nasty humiliation at the expense of his niece or nephew.
When niece/nephew!reader has been especially naughty, made it a real fucking chore to supervise them, he takes away bathroom privileges. Then Gabe gives them a choice after several hours of cute whining, squirming, and cupping their crotch in an attempt to keep themselves from wetting in their seat on the couch Gabe gives them a choice: they can either wait another hour to use the toilet, piss themselves all over their daddy’s couch, or use Uncle!Gabe’s mouth and they are welcome to go right now. He’ll take it all down and make sure there’s no evidence left over to further their humiliation.
I can't stop thinking about Uncle!Gabe inspecting reader!niece. Like. Him finally deciding that no punk deserves her or her virgin flower, so he's going to have to take it himself. No man is going to be able to protect her like he can.
After Uncle!Gabe spent so much time, put so much effort into protecting her precious virtue, he certainly isn’t about to hand it over to some young asshole who’s done nothing to earn it. All the inspections have brought them closer, I would think at some point it’s not just about how young and cute she is. How pure she is. She’s his girl now.