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wingsandtrickery
replied to your post:
Could kill you, but is still a cinnamon roll
“Oh come on, don’t give me that, mom. Admit it! You’re a cinnamon roll deep down!”
“Shhhh, you’re not supposed to say any of this out loud. You have any idea what your Uncle Thor would do if he realized I actually have a heart?”
Mother’s Guardian
@wingsandtrickery
Mary had only known she was pregnant for about a week. It was weird. She was more excited than she could really express. She had wanted her own family. She wanted her and John to raise children. She wanted to see John as a father, and she wanted to be a mother. But it was hard. John worked all the time. When he was home, they ended up fighting. She was alone a lot.
On top of that, she was terrified. She knew how many things could go wrong with a newborn child. How many things there were out there that went after newborns. And her baby would be so vulnerable. She had no choice but to be a stay-at-home mom just to make sure her baby was always safe.
She was just glad she was a hunter. She knew how to defend herself and her baby. She had the entire house warded against everything she knew about.
Which was why she was so confused (and scared, and angry) when she walked in from grocery shopping and there was a man sitting in John’s usual armchair. Mary immediately pulled the gun that she kept hidden behind a mirror in the front hallway. She aimed it at the man. “Who are you?” she demanded. “What are you doing in my house?”
wingsandtrickery replied to your post: “My entire family is nosy.”
“You literally did it RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME”
“You didn’t have to look.”
Could kill you, but is still a cinnamon roll
“You’re joking, right?”
💋
It’s Sinday! Send 💋 to straight up kiss my muse!
Mary’s eyes widened when she felt Gabriel’s lips. “Oh...uh...hi, Gabe,” she greeted, blushing faintly. “What was that for?”
✿
Mary blinked when Gabriel slipped a flower into her hair. She smiled, ducking her head slightly. “Thanks, Gabe.” She bent down and picked a flower, slipping it into Gabriel’s hair in return. “Y’know, I think you should keep that. Mothers you visit would be much more trusting if you show up with a dandelion in your hair.”
♥
A slight grunt of surprise is muffled by the angel’s lips, stiff at first, ever the Winchester-- uneasy at contact but craving it always-- before giving in and allowing it to happen, relaxing.
wingsandtrickery replied to your post: “All I wish is for Jack to be given a chance....
“We’ll make the world see how sweet and good he is. Just wait.”
“Thank you big brother...”
