If I had a nickel for every time Matthew Lillard played a serial killer that got me bricked up for no reason, I would have two nickels. Which isn't a lot. But it's weird that it happened twice.
Write for these fandoms ×Marvel. ×DCU. ×Supernatural.×The Orginals ×The Boys ×Gotham. ×The Kingsmen ×Slashers. ×The Walking dead ×Znation xShameless ×Lucifer
Write for xFemale!Reader xMale!Reader xGender Neutral!Reader xTrans!Reader
This can be romantic,platonic,or parental pairings,but I won't mix parental with smut.
Trying something new~
Fluff: ◇
1- "I've never thought I could be happier then the day we met,but you keep surprising me."
2- "Can I hug you? Sorry if that seems random it's just like you need a hug and I don't want to brag,but I'm a great hugger."
3- "I'm not babying you. I'm showing you affection. There's a difference, so don't deny my love."
4- "You remember that movie Happy Feet? Our love songs seemed so different yet fit together perfectly."
5- "Get your ass in some comfy clothes and sit down to watch this movie cause I'm tired of being the only cultured individual in this house."
6- "Dear Santa, I really need someone to be my friend. Maybe send me an angel. The nicest angel you have..."
Smut:♡
1- "For the love fuck if this man doesn't whimper my life has been built on a lie."
2- "How did that saying go. Lady in the streets freak in the sheets? Well I can be a freak anywhere a couch,a counter,a wall my freakyness has no bounds."
3- "This might sound crazy but can I bend you over this table? I just want to see how stable it is for later."
5- "Are you serious?!...I save dick by giving it CPR!"
6- "Well today is my birthday and you did say I could have whatever I want so...where's your wrapping paper?"
Angst:♤
1- "Every day, I wake up hoping to whatever is out there that today will be that last. But only the good die young and we've been pretty fucking bad."
2- "I miss when love was the only thing I could feel for you. I miss smiling at the thought of our future. Now I feel nothing at all."
3- "I'm a monster. A monster that you created! You wanted me to be something I wasn't and when that didn't work you broke me. So I'll break you!"
4- "I dont know what to tell you. You knew from the beginning that I couldn't love you. You knew, and yet you stayed in this fantasy."
5- "Don't take that tone with me! You never cared about me, so don't suddenly show up preaching love thy neighbor when you couldn't even look at me!!"
6- "I'm sorry, who are you? Ah, the absent... no wonders there, no memory."
Neutral: ♧
1- "On one hand, I can slap you on the other. I can hug you...If you don't start explaining, both hands can strangle you."
2- "Wow, you've gotten big. NO! I don't mean fat. you're not fat! I meant you've grown up so much since last time I saw you."
3- "Stop licking your lips. Cause every time you do it means your thinking of an excuse. You are quite literally marinating your lies."
4- "I'm not about to do that. Best two out of three and don't get cocky like last time."
5- "Can we leave yet if I'm forced to walk these one more time I'll start singing those songs you hate."
A/N
Will write for many things. In a request, please pick Prompt,Character(from listed fandoms),and reader orientation.
Will add more,but I want to get rid of what's here to see if it clears my writers block.
Just a heads up if you pick a prompt please tell me if you want like additional fluff, angst,smut because if you pick one it will only be that one (I'm known for not making that clear if a fic is smut it will be start to finish and if its angst no joy will be in sight) .
Like Angst prompt+fluff ending or Smut prompt+angst beginning.
Summary: Bill and Stu realize they have a big fucking problem when they aren't the only killers on the loose and their target screamer is someone else's prize,Sidney Prescott.
Warning ⚠️: Blood,Gore,Death,Hinted pedophilia,cursing,threats,Grade A+ Police work, no poof read
The phone ringing was the only sound in that large house. It was Tuesday. Just a day before Casey Becker got a similar call that ended her life...the first was made out to a blonde male named Greg Stephens.
Greg Stephens the football jock of Woodboro High School with girls falling off of his arm at ever waking moment. Currently he was at home with his little brother relaxing downstairs with him. He stood up from the sofa his arm moving away from around his little brother who sat next to him to go answer the landline. "Hello?Stephens' residents." He said as his brother still watched the movie they rented from the video store earlier that day. "I'm sorry is Peter there? He gave me this number." A male voice crackled on the other end. "Unless you're talking about pete who's ten years old I think you got the wrong number." He hung up the landline about to walk back when it rung again.
"Hello?" The same voice said. "You got the wrong number guy." Greg said with a roll of his eyes. "Wait don't hang up!" He said almost sounding panicked. "Why the hell not?" The jock folded his arms leaning against the wall dividing the hallway from the living room. "I want to talk to you for a minute. You said you were a Stephens. You don't happen to be Greg right?" They asked with a chuckle and the star athlete felt his chest swell with pride at being recognized from name alone. He started to walk a bit further away from the TV deeper into the hallway. "Do I know you? What's your name?" Greg asked looking down at his socked feet not noticing the shadow that just pasted the front door light. "I had to guess yours come on make this fun guess mine." The voice said full of jovial teasing. "Fine...Scott?" He guessed thinking it was the frontline men. "Wrong. Guess again."
"Tyler?" He hummed the light of the TV hitting his back, his little brother letting out a scream when he got scared at the movie, causing him to roll his eyes at his skittish behavior. "Wrong again, and what was that noise?" The caller asked. "My stupid little brother, he gets so scared at these shitty scary movies." He said as he peaked behind him, seeing his brothers with his head under the covers on the couch. "Awe, scary movies aren't all that bad. What's your favorite?" They asked. "I thought I was the one asking questions?" The quarterback pushed his blonde hair out of his face. "Well, you clearly suck at that game, so I'm giving you an easier one... a trivia game of sorts." The voice said some shuffling on the other line.
Once the movement stopped, the game really began. "So what's your favorite?" Greg thoughts about it for a moment before answering. "Halloween ya know with Michael Myers." A hum of agreement came through the receiver. "That's a good one. The big ass stalker is just out of frame." Greg chuckled. "How about you, or do I have to guess?" The unknown caller chuckled just the same. "Oh, please do." He thought about it thinking of any recent releases, but this guy might not have seen anything newer, so he stuck to classics. "Friday the 13th." He answered. "That's the one where the guy in the hockey mask kills camp counselors, right? He was scary." Greg went to turn around seeing a good chunk of the movie has passed. "I should get off now." He said as he was going to hand up when the next words made him freeze up. "Oh, come on. The Exercist can wait."
Greg stood in the hallway stiff as his breath went stale in his lungs. "How?" He asked not daring to breath as if the walls were listening to him. "How what?" The man on the line asked sounding confused. "Did you know what I was watching?" He started to move again get closer to the door checking out the window before locking the door. "You told me." This angered the jock as he dropped the landline and picked up the cordless phone. "No the fuck I didn't" He heard his own voice double over due to two lines being open. Greg stated going around the house most of the blinds were closed and the front and back door was locked. Rushing over to his brother he pulled the covers off of him the boys eyes scared as he looked at the TV. "Go to your room now." The boy nodded without hesitation not wanting to be in the same room as the movie now. "Still want to play that game?" The voice said sounding more sadistic this time. "I got a fucking game for you to play its called hide the zucchini and you'll play it a-fucking-lot in prison asshole" He growled as he got a knife from the block in the kitchen.
The voice chuckled no longer innocent and carefree. "Play along, and you'll live to see the light of day." He said, but Greg saw this as a bluff and scoffed at him. "Yeah, right, dial a 1-800 number for sick kicks." With that he hung up and what a mistake that was a brick flew in through the window almost hitting him and on it was a note picking the note off of it in messy handwriting it said 'Answer Me!' As he finished reading it, the phone rung again, making him jump, and he answered hastily. "Fine!!! I'll play just leave my house." The voice let out a forced laugh. "Good boy, now I only have three questions. Each one will save a life. Get one wrong, and you'll lose a life."
"It a horror movie game, so I hope you know a thing or two. What was Freddy Kruger in life?" He asked as Greg looked out the window where the brick came from. "A-a janitor at a school." A tsk sounded through the phone. "Half right yet. I asked what he was not what he did...he was a pedophile. Sound familiar Gregory all those freshmen fighting for your attention father like son everyone in town knows he likes em young." Whoever this was knew too much about his family it was only stupid allegations,but the school never pushed the matter and the girls were always willing.
"Don't beat yourself up the next one is easy. What does the reverse bear trap do?" This one was easy. "It rips the victims jaw off by opening instead of closing."Silence washed over the line,he won.
"Right! See not that hard last question. How many people did Voorhees kill in Friday the 13th?" Greg almost jumped for joy this was a trick question. "None! Jason didn't kill anyone till the second movie. I beat you! You sick fuck!" He cheered into the phone panting lightly trying to ease his heart,but the only thing he heard was himself. The other side of the line was quite. Greg paused...
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He thought he won anyways.
"WRONG! Nine people were killed by Voorhees!!!" He voice seemed to yell ashamed by his stupidity. "No no no Jason was dead it wasn't until part 2 he killed someone!" He defended himself his voice panicked. "I didn't say Jason,I said Voorhees!!! Pamela Voorhees killed nine people before she was beheaded. You only got one right!" That only deepened Greg's confusion. "Only one?! I got two right!" Didn't he? Yes he did, yet he really didn't. "Nope I said half right and I don't give half credit which makes it wrong you didn't answer the question correctly,but that one wrong I took a life and now with the last one you lost yours." The line cut dial tone ringing in his ear as the sound of more glass breaking came from the back door.
Rushing towards the living room with the knife ready to strike he saw his father bleeding on the carpet his intestines spilling from his midsection. A note pinned on him the same way as the brick. 'One wrong answer one life lost.♡♡♡' His eyes went wide as his heart raced...Peter...did Peter pay for his second missed question like their dad? Running up the stairs he ran into his brothers room one hand dialing 911 as he busted through the door.
On the bed he layed there his blond curled locks just above the covers and his breathing steady as he slept. Greg got closer his hand going onto his brothers shoulder "911 what's your emergency?" A female operated asked. His hand pulled away as he answered. "Someone's outside my house and killed my da—" Greg was cut off. "You mean your deadbeat child fondling father!" They seemed to yell over the phone,but there was this odd double layering of his voice which only happened when two lines were...on at the same time...this meant he was in the house. As the odd echoing ended still ringing in his ears the bedroom door slammed close and the red masked psycho jumped on him pulling him out of the room and throwing him down the stairs his kitchen knife being lodged in his shoulder causing him to scream out as the boy laid still in bed as instructed by the masked individual that snuck in.
The oh so high and mighty jock shakingly got up at run away seeing that this person is so much stronger than him and he was now injured. It would have been laughable anyone would think a jock like that would fight,but put a little fear in their hearts and the coward will turn tail. The masked individual casually walked down the stairs their blood stained knife cutting the wallpaper as they hummed. Greg ran out the back door into the wooded area behind his house. Tree branches whipped him and his ankle almost rolled several times as he ran just past the clearing should be a main road. He made it to the small ravine just off the side as headlights came closer he tried to wave to them as he climbed up,but just as his upper body got fully on the pavement a gloved hand grabbed tightly at his blonde locks pulling his head back as a hunting knife slit his throat his torso falling back as the car drove past the older couple talking not even noticing anything just talking about picking up dry cleaning for the dinner party tomorrow night hoping their daughter Casey didn't have that boy over when they leave.
The police stood in the doorway of the house looking at the coroner who took the father's body while in the ambulance with open doors the boy sat in a foil cover over his shoulders as he was checked. A younger officer came up to the Captian by the name of Dewey. "Ya got to come see this Cap."
==Time Skip==
In the kids room the stepped on the other side of the bed opposite of the door looking right under the window. In blood was written. 'Play sleep while I play tag ♡ : )' a dripping smiley face and heart were drawn underneath the message. The forensic took pictures, and the flash clicked as Dewey clapped the police captain shoulder and pointed towards the now closed bedroom door. 'I'll give you that one.. You're safe...well, not you. ♡♡♡' In the same bloody display. "We clearly got someone mentally unstable on the loose any word on the kid, Greg Stephens?" The captain asked as they walked out of the room and slowly down the stairs looking at the peeled wallpaper that looked ripped up after being cut. "Nothing...do you think he would have done this to his own father and brother?" Dewey said as they now stood in the living room. The body of Lucas Stephens having already been removed, the only evidence was the yellow number and the outline of dark red-browning blood. "We don't know anything until we find him, and neither does the news." The older man said, walking out the house unknown to the officers. Almost a fifty yards out into the woods hung Greg by his feet, a long cut from his pelvic bone to his collarbone His intestines were on the ground already swarmed with bugs feasting away if the police didn't hurry they'd lose their sweet parting message written in the organs,but what they don't know can hurt them.
The news of the break in wasn't out to the public yet they wanted it to be swept under the rug since Greg wasn't yet found,but when Casey Becker and here boyfriend were killed the search for Greg as the main suspect lasted only a few hours the body now maggot and fly ridden and picked at by creatures in the woods did they know they had a serial killer on their hands with the same MO.
How wrong they were...great minds just think alike.
===Thursday Morning===
The news crew were outside of the high school buzzing about the murder of Casey Becker and Steve along with the earlier break in at the Stephen's house that lead to Greg's discovery in the forest.
It was hectic at first with the leading suspect haven been Greg since he dated Casey before she dumped him for Steve and them both being found dead, yet that all went out the window when his body was strung up just like her's having been there for who knows how long. The fun has just started the killer looked at the news crew and grinned closing the car door.
A/N: next part will have all the new characters interacting with the orginals. I'll just say they are all connected togther story will go into their dynamic and relationships with eachother. Someone else is gonna die!
Everything will be close to the script with added scenes or scenes with extra character interaction. Also Muder Husbands will so have competition one of them thinks it's hot the other is being a bratty grease ball guess which is which?
This is a retelling of the first Scream film with added characters(I added a whole group so the killer(s) wouldn't be obvious) New added Fic Cast and there relationship with Casey Becker and Steve
Original Scream Cast as Themselves
Amandla Stenbrug as Dorothy Curtis
Relationship to the victim: None with either
Alibi: At home on the phone with Ric until next morning
Witnesses: Parents and Richard Collins
Bradley Steven Perry as Nicholas 'Nick' Collins
Relationship to the victim: Shares homeroom with both
Alibi: Working at the grocery store
Witnesses: Boss, Ashton,Ric and 2+ employees and customers
Cameron Boyce as Richard 'Ric' Collins
Relationship to the victim: Shares homeroom with both
Alibi: Waiting for Nick to get off and on phone with Dorothy
Witnesses: Nicholas Collins,Ashton Williams,Dorothy Curtis,and 2+ other
Dorothy Stratten as Rebecca Elizabeth
Relationship to the victim: Ex-friend of Casey and Ex-girlfriend of Steve
Alibi: Walking home from roller rink with Vanessa
Witnesses: Vanessa Robinson and Joshua Robinson
Ella Balinska as Vanessa Robinson
Relationship to the victim: Share Chemistry with Steve
Alibi: Walking home from roller rink with Rebecca
Witnesses: Rebecca Elizabeth and Joshua Robinson
Payton Meyer as Joshua 'Josh' Robinson
Relationship to the victim: None with Either
Alibi: At home working on car in the open garage and left work 4 hours earlier
Waring: Creep in bathroom,Attacking/Threatening family jewels,perv behavior(how we were introduced to Translucent Canon)
@deluxepostings Sorry I'm so late just found the draft again!!! One shot [since I barley know this man. Hopefully to your liking]
Y/n worked in the seven building she wasn't considered a supe although she did have heightened senses far to advance for a normal person,but since she didn't have anything else super-powered she was considered normal and that was fine with her.
The super hearing did come as a pain in the ass living in the city though with all the cars,shouting,gun shots,and all. She learned how to tune out most sounds,but the one thing she's never been able to do was ignore the close sound of someone near her. Every breathing pattern and foot step was unique like a finger print clear as day who it belonged to,but one thing unmistakable was a heartbeat.
The h/c female looked up into the mirror as she washed her hands the pipes swelling with the rushing water. As she turned it off the water tapping against metal sink as she dried her hands with that sandpaper equivalent of a paper towel throwing it away. Taking her time putting on her sensory gloves before holding her breath silently to listen to the empty room.
Bum—bum...
Bum—bum..Bum—bum...
Ba-dum-bum
Her eyes focused on the mirror in front of her as her hand sharply swung down like a pengalim and eventhough the gloves kept her from really feeling anything she knew she grabbed a handful. A loud yelp sounded in the empty restroom. The space behind her flickered showing the nude supe there his hands up and face twisted in pain.
"Grant." She growled out as she turned to face him her hand twisting with the movement to keep her wrist from a awkward position while simultaneously torturing his family jewels. "Ah ah fuck hey L/n." He said hissing in pain.
Y/n let out a scoff at him her e/c eye looking into his dark brown orbs. "I thought it was a rumor you being a fucking creep getting naked and slipping into the female bathrooms, but clearly your reputation proceeds you." She said although she had to look up at him slightly the scold in her tone didn't loose its intensity. "I'm going to say this once and it's in your best interest to listen." That f/c gloved hand squeezed at the sensitive extremities making him let out a sharp breath almost looking faint. "Ever think about coming near me like this again I'll leave you dickless with your balls as your new uvula."
As he nodded in confirmation not able to speak with the situation at hand his nerves almost on fire. With a disgusted scoff she let go of him. He dropped like a bag of rocks naked on the ground clenching his boys like he just had a professional soccer player have a go at them. She pulling off her glove and dropped it in front of his face not wanting to keep it on her hand as she left the bathroom to get back to work knowing that no HR will do anything about the supe's behavior.
Grant's POV
On the ground the door closed and I moved one of my hands away from my pulsing jewels and grabbed the glove the soft velvet like surface sliding between my fingers. The material was thick and I'm thankful for that she wouldn't have been able to feel me growing harder under her finger tips or the beading pre-cum. I went invisible before anyone else could come in. I pushed myself against the wall the glove right underneath my nose taking a deep inhale.
Y/n started working at the building about a year after I was announced part of the team. She was always around,but never talked directly with the team. Some would think it was nerves or starstruck no she just didn't care about the supes and how did I know. The beautiful woman rejected me time after time. Every random met up in the break room,every valentines day,every company event she always turned me down despite my status and that just made me want her more.
This wasn't the first time I've been invisible near her I've just never gotten so close there was always so much space between them,but the moment I got to close she caught me. This time will be different I refuse taking no for a answer after so many years without even a explaination without reason. We're perfect together and thus little altercation just proved it only two other people can really sense when he's around and thats John and Maeve,but she knew not even looking my way as I stood perfectly still holding my breath as the water turned off.
She heard me through the silence.
~~Time Skip~~
3rd POV
Grant stood next to her desk it was early in the day so the rest of the office had no one around although it didn't matter in her private office since the blinds were closed. "Just one date. I know you're option of me isn't the best." He said rubbing the back of his neck with a crooked smile. "You were in the women's bathroom." She said dryly as she stacked some papers more orderly.
"Shit I know that,but it's been what almost eight years of me asking you on a date without a reason as to why not."
Y/n rolled her eyes before letting out a sigh. "If I agree to one date will you leave me alone for good." She said as she fully turned to face him her legs crossed. Grant was shocked that he almost forgot to say words. "Absolutely." He grinned. Y/n gave a dry chuckle as she grabbed a post-it not and a pen between her s/f/c gloved hands and wrote down her phone number. "The moment your little date goes to shit I'm blocking you."
Can you maybe write a poly romantic content for the seven from the boys with a fem reader with also lots of jealousy and possessiveness with the og team from s1?
Y/n was a name that could bring the seven most popular and well know heroes drop to their knees. She was their personal assistant hired early on in the sevens rise in popularity she was mainly their to keep the teams image clean and their behavior in check. Yes of that lead to a relationship between the team and her although that was unknown to the public which was best for business said Stillwell.
So back to the main focus in time she was in a chair off to the side as John and Kevin or Homelander and The Deep was being interviewed before her and she was actively watching another interview with the other five partners silinently playing live with captions on as she worked on the laptop. "Here is my final questions your love life..." "Lets get to the juicier questions." Y/n rolled her e/c orbs at the statements they always asked to fuel the fires that lit in the horny bitches pants that lived and breathed to have the slim chance of fucking the seven members. Their was a set response to these questions they say their single and could never imagine settling down with so many people to protect blah blah blah. "Rumors are going around about the team falling for that pencil pusher assistant L/n so is it true?" The bubbles younge women asked the five of the seven members,but her eyes snapped up from reading the captions looking up at the differently phrases words."Word has been spreading g about a potential relationship with Ms.L/n care to shed some light on this?" Slowly moving Y/n turned up her volume slightly to her the live interview. "L/n is just a close influence in our lives,but she is only just our personal assistant that handles our affairs." John was the first to speak up smiling full of charm as Kevin's brown eyes widened slightly before he nodded along feeling the headed glare only a few yards away. "Y/n? She nobody really low ranking supe that need a place." Reggie said with a chuckle adjusting his blue and white shades as Maeve responded after. "Just our assistant that helps us out haha." She said nervously it was clear for someone that knew her and the h/c women knew her inside and out. The others only agreed with their statement and she closed her laptop and stood from her chair her eyes seeming to cut the two supes infront of her. Her face held no emotions as she leaned over to the PR Ashley and whispered something before turning on her heels and strutting out of the interview early. The team knew right then that they fucked up,but they were supes and the assistants lovers mad can she be?
The stone and steel of the vought table creaked under her hand that layed on top of the surface as the team sat at the table looking at her. "Why are you so angry,baby? You know we can't out our relationship." John spoke up as he looked at her a smirk pulled on his lips like he could do no wrong. "So by doing that you disrespect at my job a,d as a person oh that so much better,Johnathan really let me give you all a hand." Y/n clapped sarcastically as her hard gaze roughly panned over all of them. "Glad to know I'm nothing,but a joke to y'all."
Annie shook her head as she look up at her girlfriend in distress. "No n/n it wasn't like that it was j—" but shebwas cut off by the blonde male as he let out a emotionless laugh. "Yes its exactly what it looked like. Compared to us you are nothing without us you wouldn't have anything so yes you're nothing more then or little pencil pushing,bend over,order taking assistant nothing more." The room fell silent not a single sound heard and it stayed that why for a lifetime which was only a few minutes. "You all have a meeting with Ashley and Stillwell about up coming projects and I'll be taking a much deserved vacation away from you assholes. Take the time to forget about what we had." Y/n spoke deathly calm the eye of the storm making them all choke on a breath as the realization that this moment of silence will be broken with their unkempt rage as she walking with her head held up high out of the room and out of the building to her apartment. All hell broke loose as they supes caught up the same chapter in the book. She just broke up with them over their mistakes and was leaving them and they didn’t stop her. The room was in shambles and it barley reflected their pain and anger. Noir who was off to the side looked to the only other team member calm enough to listen as he signed to him.
"Its all our fault we pushed her away and brushed her all. Not even defending her and now she's out there looking for someone that won't make the same mistake we made that will hold on and won't let go" Grant or Translucent said for Noir as he look at the team rubbing a hand down his face balling up his fist as it went opast his chin. "Are we just gonna sit here and ponder or are we getting her?!" Maeve said as she stood up already rushing towards the double doors Kevin following after her. The seven broke off into groups of two while John was on his own since he could fly and see through buildings he'll notify the team quicker. The sun was setting on the supes face as he landed at the front door of her apartment opening the door with his copy of the key.
The whole space was clean and put togther the only evidence it wasn't a model apartment was the decorative pillows and the photos of the team separate and togther littered on the walls and shelves. Stepping deeper into the cluches of the pale walled living room he couldn't hear anyone inside ignoring this he kept going forward to the office it was empty and papers scattered on the marble desk yet none spilled to the floor with a sigh he moved on. The bedroom the clothes she was wearing a hour ago was balled up in the hamper the lid not closed and the closet door was wide open with the light on. Johns eyes did catch something that was purposely placed. A note.
'If I'm just your assistant than please keep this business casual. Relationships in the work place wow a HR nightmare. So I'm gonna find multiple someone's to fill the space...being a great fuck is a bonus tho.~
—The Seven
John crunched the paper up before pressing his comm telling his findings. They now had a idea where to find her a club and their is only one place open at this time. Supernova. They all rushed,but only after changing into civilian clothing cause suits meant business in the supe nightclub.
Back to Y/n~~
Walking through the doors Y/n immediately had eyes on her maybe because shr was normal it was like these supes can smell it and those that had a particular kink for normies where like a flock of birds and she was a new shiny toy. Perfect. Men and few women alike gravitated towards her as she stood at the bar ordering a glass of red wine. The first brave soul was a black haired man that had a cleanly shaved face. "Hey,doll. What's a pretty thing like you doing in a place like this?" He asked liking his lips as he looked at her cleavage. His tongue was forked like a lizard and on a closer look green scales were on his neck seeing to thin out in the front. "Why is anyone here? To get drunk and get fucked." She grinned.
The man groaned as he held her hips turning her away from the bar and pulled her close. A warm breeze passed against her shoulders and she saw two people a man and woman there. Both of them dawned blonde hair and blue eyes. Must be twins and from the looks of it where a small town heroes. "Now look at you two straight from a wet dream. Just gonna stand and watch or lead us all to a booth?" Togther they nodded and lead them to a large c shaped booth that should hold more than four,but it was best than those couches. Y/n was there to forget about the Seven and if it meant warming her bed for the night so be it. What she didn't expect was for the seven to walk through the doors and a certain translucent supe saw flickering with his powers. The others noticed and asked what was wrong. "They are touching what's ours!" Grant hissed in anger and the others followed his eyes and their own filling to the brim in jealous rage.
Anthony was the first to make it to the table removing the blonde man throwing him over the side of the leather booth. Annie and Maeve were next and grabbed the second twin the blonde seven tossing the girl to the waiting brunette that punched her lights out as Noir seemed to come up from nowhere knocking out the unconscious girls brother with the handle of his knife.
Grant was dragging the two away to another area for someone else's problem. Kevin grabbed the black haired serpent breaking the connection he had on his girlfriends lips his fist met his jaw repeatedly before pulling him around the curve of the c shaped bench and dropped him to the ground. The supe shook his head gaining his barings and spitting out blood that had collected in his mouth. Spitting it right on the boots of the sevens leader. The serpent hybrids eyes trailed up the jeaned pant legs to looking into the eyes of the devil himself. Blue and full of possessive jealously that his blood curdling smile over shadowed. "You shove that disgusting snake tongue down her throat and now you spit not at,but on my feet." John hummed and his eyes started to glow red his orbs fading.
As he was about to burn holes into his head a gental hand grabbed his chin and another rested on his arm. "Now Johnny boy not here. Behave and I'll come home and give ya a treat." Y/n purred into his ear and his eyes dimmed the man crawling away with his life in hand. "Good boy." She hummed kissing behind his ear making the blonde relax before wrapping his arms around her his face in her neck taking in the perfume he bought her. She was his. She was theirs and losing her today only proved that they wanted her more than anything even if it meant killing. Y/n might not be super,but she heard the distinct sound even over the music and mosns, skull cracking and brain matter meeting a thick boot. Noir.
"You're ours,darling. We know we fucked up,but seeing you gone and with them was nothing compared to you not being ours." Margaret brushed her h/c hair off of her shoulder gently playing with the strap of her dress as a four hand went to hold the side of her chest just under her arms. "Ours we'll scream it if we have to. Ours to touch." Kevin said his fingers teasing the lace. "Ours to hold." John hummed his arms still around her. "Ours to kiss." Grant kissed her shoulder blade. "Ours to please." Annie uncharacteristically grabbed at her exposed thigh massaging the flesh. "Ours to tease." Anthony nipped at her earlobe. "Ours to love." Noir said lastly his hand sliding down her back resting at the small of it above John's arms.
Y/n smiled her e/c orbs full of lust and passion coated in love for the suoes around her. She wasn't just the assistant. She was theirs as much as they were hers.
"And mine to fuck."
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A/n: hope ya liked it never did suck a large poly and fuck I don't know Translucent at all so many of them are out of character.
Saw the request's post, so what about some fluffy headcanons with Starlight? ⭐
A/n: Some Starlight Headcanon while I try to write poly Seven.
[GN Reader, ⭐Before togther 🌟Togther]
⭐ Annie and Y/n grew up togther. They met under bad circumstances.
⭐ Those circumstances being Annie's compound v kicking in during the first day of second grade and breaking Y/n arm after tagging her.
⭐It was made up with ice cream and drawing together on the cast. Two kids became best friends that day.
⭐Feelings past platonic came for Annie in middle school. She hardly showed any attraction to boys so at first she thought she was playing for the wrong team.
⭐That wasn't (was) the case.
⭐It wasn't until the last week of summer when they went swimming and seeing Y/n in their bathing suit caught her eye for longer than a moment which made her blush red.
"Are you feeling okay Ann?"
"Yep yep couldn't be better."
⭐Y/n became aware of their feelings in high school. Not being a supe played a part in the delay of these feelings.
⭐Supes and Normals didn't generally mix not just because of the power,but the lack there of. Being a pair of strong and weak wasn't safe.
⭐The teenage Y/n knew from their first meeting that they were weak compared to Annie thin ice to a landslide. So it took a trigger to realize they felt a different type of love.
⭐A boy hugged Annie at her locker. They laughed togther and Y/n was...jealous.
⭐Prom they had their first kiss.
⭐It was awkward,but long awaited.
🌟They are the "do everything together" couple. If Annie had to go to the supe gym to train Y/n came along and used the less extreme equipment.
🌟Annie's love language is touch. Hugs,hand holding,cheek kiss,ect. She perfected a gentle touch just for you.
🌟Annie becoming Starlight and joining the Seven became a problem,but nothing that couldn't be fixed
1.)🌟Female!Reader. The strain would be hard on the relationship. At first it would be a complete secret and no joke it would hurt like hell. But when the whole empower movement started with Starlight as the face of it it became harder to hide. Cameras caught sight of you two and it was a uproar. It settles down after a few months with same sex couples becoming and I quote "The next big ticket item for our sales!"
2.)🌟Male!Reader. The relationship wouldn't be as hidden,but Y/n never said if he was super powered or not and when it leaked the gossip magazines started trying to match Annie with Supes more suitable. That was shut down quickly when Stillwell had a district 26 supe in her office that was going to be her better fit boyfriend. Annie had only one love and it was Y/n powered or not.
🌟Annie tried to spend as much free time with Y/n as humanly possible. With a unpredictable schedule they could only talk in passing,but did that stop her? Hell to the no
🌟Annie was living a dream life. She has been recognized for her ability,she has a partner,a beautiful home,and a high profile job. The blonde was in the perfect place in life.
🌟Y/n and Annie. A relationship started over a broken arm.
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A/n: Dont know how I should end this. Hope this is somewhat of what you had in mind. I never written Headcanon before. I made it Starlight x Reader fluff because I feel like I don't know her well without Hughie **shrug**
Some say the feeling of love was like your stomach is full of butterflies,but why does it sting?
Light To His Darkness Lucifer x Winchester!R
Something about the girl made the darkness within his be driven away by her light. It made him soft damn you Winchesters!
x Male!Reader
You Are Were Mine S. Winchesters x Reader
Sacrifices are often made for the ones we love....even if it might hurt.
Platonic Relationship
Just You And Me prequel to wwtt
Sam and Dean are on there second hunt to find John. They need help from the one person who hates Wendigos the most Y/n Winchester
What's Worse Then Tuesday pt.1
What's worse then watching your big brother die on repeat? Your baby sister following shortly after in a worse way.
Thank God It's Friday pt.2
Three days on repeat to save their sister before it's too late, but they need to realize sooner or later you can't save everybody. And maybe everybody doesn't want to be saved.
Life Without A Script Rob Benedict x Daughter!reader
Everyone knows a typical runaway story right? A big fight field by built up anger leading to honest yet misunderstand words. But this story doesn’t go by the script its life after all with no cameras around.
Super-unnatral(Alternate Universe)
Female!Reader
We're Batshit Crazy Jason Todd x Clown!R
Love is crazy at times especially when the Hero falls for said crazy.
Male!Reader
Angel With A Shotgun Michael!Dean x M!R
Novak's are a powerful Mafia and the L/n's are a unstoppable gang. United in marriage are the two eldest sons.
Some say the feeling of love was like your stomach is full of butterflies,but why does it sting?
Light To His Darkness Lucifer x Winchester!R
Something about the girl made the darkness within his be driven away by her light. It made him soft damn you Winchesters!
x Male!Reader
You Are Were Mine S. Winchesters x Reader
Sacrifices are often made for the ones we love....even if it might hurt.
Platonic Relationship
Just You And Me prequel to wwtt
Sam and Dean are on there second hunt to find John. They need help from the one person who hates Wendigos the most Y/n Winchester
What's Worse Then Tuesday pt.1
What's worse then watching your big brother die on repeat? Your baby sister following shortly after in a worse way.
Thank God It's Friday pt.2
Three days on repeat to save their sister before it's too late, but they need to realize sooner or later you can't save everybody. And maybe everybody doesn't want to be saved.
Life Without A Script Rob Benedict x Daughter!reader
Everyone knows a typical runaway story right? A big fight field by built up anger leading to honest yet misunderstand words. But this story doesn’t go by the script its life after all with no cameras around.
Super-unnatral(Alternate Universe)
Female!Reader
We're Batshit Crazy Jason Todd x Clown!R
Love is crazy at times especially when the Hero falls for said crazy.
Male!Reader
Angel With A Shotgun Michael!Dean x M!R
Novak's are a powerful Mafia and the L/n's are a unstoppable gang. United in marriage are the two eldest sons.
"Dude just talk to my brother already." Dean said looking at the girl behind the record store counter. "You're a geek he's a nerd match made in heaven." He pointed at Sam then her. "Nope..."
"This man is a Timberlake and you need to stop treating him like a Faton"
She said as she organized vinyl Sam was more than a nerd this town was small,but everyone knew he was a braniac that would leave this place in the rearview mirror after highschool. "I love your music laced vocabulary,but never compare Sammy to Timberlake."
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A/n
Quote from Brooklyn Nine-Nine did a small short with the aesthetic.
Summary: After filming for Spn wrapped up Rob was looking for new roles instead of paying attention to his daughter who seems always his last thought.
Paring: None. Platonic Rob Benedict x Daughter!Reader
Other Characters: Jensen Ackles,Jarded Padalecki,Genevieve Padalecki, AgedUp!Audrey & Calvin Benedict, Mark Sheppard
Warning!!!: tw Heavy theme of su¡c¡de, running away,argument between parent and child
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Pacing...Dad was pacing the floor long enough I thought I saw a glimpse of burnt rug. The chatter from the other line was muffled,but I knew who it was. Tommy my dad's agent about a new role. Oh God a new role dad wouldn't shut up about it since he got home from the anniversary party for Supernatural. He would often glace over at me and gives a thumbs up...sad to think that's the most attention I've received in almost fourteen years. Season four dad was introduced as God or Chuck and suddenly his time was to precise to be wasted on the likes of me.
I gave him a false smile everytime he looked over. Years back to back roles in unknown tv-shows to small films that never seen a silver screen,but no they all meant the world to him so much so once getting the role as Chuck we moved to a small house abandoning Missouri to the border of Canada to be closer to set so we're not too far apart. Seemed the distance only grew emotionally. Acting major is great in University of Montana it really is,but now looking at it I'm glad I studied filming online courses, my dad wanted me to carry on the acting legacy even though my siblings already had a path in mind. I don't blame them they're great at what they do and all I just hate I'm the one with a dream forced upon me. I could act decently,but my heart belonged to what happened behind the camera and the work put into that. He'd never understand and I won't make him. Or so I thought.
Dad ended the call and and was basically jumping up and down like a girl asked out to prom. "I got the part." That was vague he's done more auditions than I could count on my fingers. I wanted to keep my teeth sunk into my tongue like I've done for years,but If I bit it any harder I'd take a piece. "What was the name of the movie? Do you even know or where you that desprit to leave me again?" That might have been to harsh,but that's how I feel. "It's called Violet. Why are you being so pissy about it? If you haven't realized,this is our only source of income right now." He said as he slides the phone into his pocket with a huff. This made my eye twitch in anger pissy? Ill show him fucking pissy. "That's just a whole fucking lie,but you wouldn't know since you're never here. I work to I don't know live! Seems like a damn waste though." I snapped as I stood up from my seated position my words made him stop and look in confusion. "What you work some little shitty job at a five and dime for pocket change for some girly crap whenever you're pms-ing!? My paycheck pays for your dream college and this house!" He shouted. Now we were both in eachothers faces his reddening with anger whilst mine was so tense it could form diamonds
"You're so fucking dense father! I don't want to study acting it's your dream not mine so since you brought it up I would like to drop out please and thank you." This sure as hell wasn't the way I wanted to break this to him,but dad was pushing me too close to the edge. "I don't want to be an actress struggling at every corner just to get a callback saying that I didn't get the part! I don't want to be in the limelight reading any bullshit lines! I don't want this at all!! So please give me a break you let Calvin and Audrey do what they want. Why can't I?" I was losing the heat in my voice at every word I was closer to tears then throwing a punch,but I guess dad had different plans. "How could I raise such an ungrateful girl? Oh I'm sorry that I couldn't see you being anything else,but an actress because you just aren't good at anything else. I wanted to give the talentless a chance,but serving it on a silver platter isn't good enough." He shouted his voice seeming to shake the walls till the trubble in submission,but I couldn't let his words hurt me evern though they cut like a hot knife. He won't see that though. "I'm such a failure. Boo hoo why am I still even here then hmm. I'll just leave you for good no more mouth to feed and bullshit to pay for right?!" My voice cracked slightly. I didn't want to leave not like this would he even carethough Dad hasn't cared in the past. "Then leave,you ungrateful brat!" His words held they same anger not even a look of regret flashed in his eyes. He was serious and I was to.
Rushing out today the living room I'm got into my bedroom and packed a small back I wouldn't need much where I'm going. Just a few shirts and pants and my best outfit because gotta look your best when you met your maker. Pulling the bag over my shoulder I stormed out of my room Dad wasn't in the living room anymore probably went to his own room to pack to go to film soon. Walking out the front door I didn't look back after all nothing worth waiting for.
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The bus rides were difficult switching from one to another,but if it meant I'm closer to happiness so be it. This was the last one and I'll be in Missouri a full 21 hours to get there from the Montana bus stop my phone unordered by calls or text from anyone that cared. Dad didn't try,Mom didn't want to bother my studies,my siblings are busy living life,and my or my dad's supernatural family have their own kids to worry about. This only made me smile my mind is content no one cared and this was proof making it so much easier.
Stepping out of the bus station walking down the road to my spot. Me and Dad use to share it to talk to eachothers. That was back when I was happy and our family was whole,but now even though it was only fourteen years ago before Supernatural when everything went sideways. I don't hate my dad I can't not for taking the job I met so many lovely people. That wasn't enough though ha maybe I was ungrateful. Even with two parents, though separated, loved me,older siblings that are my everything and friends that's made these fourteen years worth something it wasn't enough.
Sitting down in the silky grass of the hidden spot that has been untouched since the dY they moved. She took the privacy of the spot in her stride and stripped of her clothing and went to to the river washing away the musk of public transport and the walk. The water was freezing,but I couldn't feel it as I ducked my head underneath the surface I've thought about drowning it isn't pleasant so waiting until my lungs burned slightly in desperate need for air I came up. The sun was at its peak so getting out of the water I grab a old shirt from my bag that was large and used it like a towel drying off.
==Outfit dress or pants and button up==
==Any color==
After deeming myself dry enough I get in my best outfit or should I say my favorite formal outfit. It was not fitting for where I found myself,but I didn't care I sat myself down on the ground and opened my favorite book to re-read for the last time. So deep into the worn pages the sound of my phone going off genuinely scared me. Dog earring the page I pick up my phone answering it. "Rob just called me. What is this I hear about you running away?" It was Jared I softly smiled at hearing his voice. "It wasn't running away. He said I should leave. So I left I wasn't gonna stay there any longer." I sighed I didn't want to talk about in while here this was my happy place. "Come on,n/n. I'll get you a plan ticket and you can come stay at me and Gene's place till you both cool off." It was a nice suggestion I could seem the little rascals again and my second favorite couple. "Tempting,but pass." I hung up and kept declining his calls till they stopped. My phone vibrated with a text from Mark. I didn't respond,but they came in rapide secession.
All I did was stare another hand out to stay with someone. Is that all that I am just a needy mouth to feed thats desperate for a roof and a warm bed. My mood was souring by each message and every ring of the phone. My temper hit its boiling point and my hand squeezed tightly on my phone as I answered a call blindly. "WHAT!?!" I yelled as if the person on the other line was my enemy. "Pump the hate breaks sweetheart." The voice of Jensen said on the other side. I breathed out. "Kid please answer someone anyone. We know you kid and you would take his words to heart. I don't know what your argument was about,but ignore him okay? How about this I fly you down to Texas and—" another hand out I thought and I cut him off before he could finish. "Jensen I swear to God if you finish that sentence! The next person that offers me charity or pity will be mentioned, by name, in my suicide note." I threatened,yes I'm tonthat fucking point. "Hey! Don't joke about that shit!" He said after recovering from shock of my outburst. "Who said I was joking? I'm at peace where I am and I wanted it to stay that way,but people keep calling and texting about having open arms and I'm sick of it. I don't need anyone's pity." I said as I leaned my head against the tree trunk. "Where the hell are you?! Are you planning to— I thought you were feeling better after everything! What the hell did he do to bring you back to square one?"
Tears gathered in my eyes I was such a fucking disappointment. I'm failing Jensen by doing this I promised him I'd try after he saw my scars and I did I got better,but it all went down the drain when dad proved that every ill thought was a reality. "I'm sorry Jenny. I'm just not worth the effort anymore...and I'm okay with that." The sadness was present in my voice,but it sounded strained when I smiled at the words. "I can't take it anymore I've been strong for so long for once I want to be weak and let my conscious do the work." His words sounded like static as he spoke it flowed into my ear just to pour our the other. "Love ya J,goodbye." I hung up the phone cutting of a booming yell that would have busted the speakers for sure.
Picking my book back up I look at the first empty pages and took out a pen and began to write. I poured my everything into those few pages before closing it holding it to my lips kissing the worn out hard cover. I know that the find my phone feature was turned on now so I sat it down on top of the book and stood up leaving both behind as I walked away from them. Leaving everything behind for so peace.
This wasn't a drama this was real life it was raw and real. No emotions could be faked and not a single word is scripted. It was reality and the happy ending isn't always the light and the end of the tunnel. "Chief We've got her! Get the ambulance and EMT out here!" Voices yelled in the distance. This wasn't to her plan,but that's life without a script. Nothing is set in stone.
Can we have smut wlw? Natasha romanoff reel first time with a woman where she realizes she's a bottom(sl👄te) for Reader but it was kind of a one night stand but she can't stop thinking about it and becomes all flustered around R until R notices and asks her on a date.
Red Hair and Black Lace
Summary: Starks parties always lead to somewhere. Like a bedroom.
Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader
Warning: Smut
The green eyed assassin couldn't look away. The real person in charge that no agent in shield has ever met stood before the Avengers next to Nick a leather pencil skirt with a slit showing off a gun in the holster,a white blouse covered by a leather jacket. She screamed badass and called for every eye in the room to look at her and show respect. Those were the same eyes Natasha saw last night that looked at her full of lust as she came undone beneath them.
"Meet the president of all of shield Agent Zerø or Y/n L/n." Fury introduced her and Tony gave off a slight chuckle. "So you're telling me this little lady bosses you around? And what happened to the council that decided everything six years ago?" She slowly walked over to Stark her heels silencing the room. Sitting on the table infront of the genius she gave off a smile while her eyes looked ready to maim and torture. "I killed them. Each and everyone of them. Hydra has sunken their teeth in the tit of Shield so I cut them off at the source after the accords." Her s/c skin seemed to glow as she leaned closer to Tony's face. "I might be little,but I'm no lady. Mistress is more like it." She whispered so only he heard,but the red head assassin read her lips and for the first time in history The Tony Stark blushed a crimson red while Romanova is hiding her flustered cheeks in her hands as she pulled away standing up her e/c eyes looked at everyone in the room lingering on Natasha noticing the pink hue a smirk curled on her lips as she mouthed. "You should know you were screaming it last night." Cue the blood burning hot in her cheeks like fire.
"This meeting wasn't just to introduce me,but to inform you on furthering our reach and gain strength in numbers. Thanos wasn't a easy foe and think if we have someone stronger try to destroy the whole universe that why I have recited vigilantes,mutants,anti-heros from over the globe and with Dr.Strange's help the multiverse." A holographic screen showed many people some mask while others weren't. "They'll still have their freedom to do as they please,but when the time comes they'll stand beside us." Even The Captain America had to admit she was a fantastic leader doing more than anyone could have in the years the world was at its lowest. Natasha was in awe to say the least a women she though was only a one night stand turned out to been the definition of a leader. "All of you have done well and as of now you'll have a chance to relax cause you aren't the only ones putting in work. Dismissed. " Y/n finished as everyone stood up to leave Stark announcing a party at the tower tonight and shouting as he walked out the room that L/n needs to be there.
Natasha was in her room getting dressed her dress mid-thigh black with red accents. Doing her make up she wanted it to be perfect she had to put all her charm into getting Y/n in her bed again tonight. The party was already bustling and the music seemed to shake the room,but that was deafened when she walked in the crowed froze and the whispers started.
The dress had thigh high slits on both sides and the top was lingerie like material. She was goddess among men and everyone in the room seemed to know it. The redheaded downed the red wine her glass to calm her raising heart and heated face. "Go it em tiger." Clint smiled at her having took her place behind the bar feeling she won't be there much longer.
Her golden heels clicked on the ground louder than the room itself. "Ms.Romanova we meet again." Her voice sounded like honey dripping with sweetness. She held out her s/c hand towards the assassin offering it for her to lead her away. "May I have this dance?" Natasha sat down the glass and placed her and in the h/c hair woman's. Songs seemed to string together in an endless loop of changing rhythmic movements. Natasha had her arms positioned over her shoulders since Y/n had hers snaked around her waist holding her close. Nat's cheeks flushed as her hips were moved side to side and up and down against the other woman. She thought she'll be able to bewitch her into reliving their night of bliss,but it seems once again she's not the one with an upper hand. "You could have asked,милый.(darling)" Her [rough/soft] voice purred into her ear.
Before the party could wind down the two used the crowd onto the floor of the Widows. Their heels quickly abandoned the moment they stepped out of the elevator hands flying in all directions a race to see who can get undressed quicker. Which was quite difficult doing them blinding themselves either their lips interlocked in a headed make out session. Natasha could taste the f/d on her tounge as her mouth was explored every inch rediscovered. The assassin lost the race as her dress dropped around her ankles tripping her to fall backwards onto the bed. When did they get to the room? Only the security cameras would truly know. Y/n grinned looking down at the beautiful Russian ballerina her red dress slipping off her shoulders reviled gorgeous lace that would drive anyone wild. The h/c haired director leaned down and her lips traced every curve of her pale skin leaving no place untouched.
Hands more skilled then any locksmith unhooked Nat's bra exposing her chest those nibble fingers hooked the elastic of her underwear slowly pulling them down as her trail of kisses stopping just at her pelvis both of them waiting with baited breath. A groan sounded in the room and green orbs met e/c one's. "As much as I love your sounds you know I want verbal responses. Didn't you learn after last time?" Natasha shuddered her legs wanting to close to get the fanning of air off of her wet core. "Please." She said remembering the long awaited night of teasing that left her weak at the knees unable to get down from the cloud she was on. "Please touch me please I need you. I need t—" She was cut of when the burning wet heat of a tounge lapped at her core. "F-fuck!~" A gasped shout rang in the large room it only egged the s/c woman on to fill the area with those sounds of pleasure.
First Person POV
She was withering on the bed as my tounge curled and swipped in random patterns. Its just like last night,but in place of my tongue where my fingers it was a lovely sight to see truly magical. Every moan and gasp was punched out of her system with more power each wave. "I-I'm gonna I g‐gonna cum.!~" Thats when I froze the muscle within her making slight twitches as it stilled. "NO!" Nat yelped as her hand when to grab my head to keep moving my hand shout up and grabbed her wrist as I stood up using the free hand to wipe my chin. "Little spider what were my rules." I stated insted of asked as I pet go of her writer her glassy green emeralds looking up at me. "Not to touch unless told or if I asked." She said trying to closer her legs,but I wouldn't allow that putting myself in the way. "So you do know that. You just decided to ignore it. Such a bad girl." I hummed as I pulled my lace underwear down kicking them off as I crawled into the bed straddling her.
"You've been so bad. Where's my good girl from last night so willing for your mistress then." Natasha whimpered as my I kneaded her breast in my hands pinching the nipples rolling them between ny thumb and pointer finger. "I'll be good. I-I promise mistress. Let me make you feel good please." Her whimpers came out high pitched as she pushed her chest closer to my touch. I thought it over we weren't at my place were my toys were and both of us were aching with want and need. "Fine,милый. Make me cum on the pretty mouth of yours and then you can cum. Understood?" Her head nodded rapidly as I scooted up further before turning myself around facing towards her flushed red body my hips hovering over her face. "Get to work." Lowering myself her she did just as asked and began to eat me out trying to rush to get me on her level. I groaned as I leaned forward lapping at that special bundle of nerves sucking and nipping causing her to let out sounds of pleasure that vibrated through me straight to the knot trying to form within my stomach.
I rolled my hips as she sucked and thrusted her tounge into me. Her her chin stimulating my clit at each grind of my hips it made me move a little faster we were both close from the tightening of her abs and the shacking of her knees. "I'm cumming,милый! Fuck Natalia!!~" I moaned out as my thighs quivered from me restraining them to not lock around her head. Pulling away form her core I reach up with my hand rubbing it stimulating it far better then my tounge alone. "Please please please!" Three was the magic number I smirked. "Cum." I growled as her back arched onto a perfect curve letting out a yell damn near a yowl of release as she came on my fingers that worked her through her orgasm till the final shake of ecstatic subsided.
Laying down next to the russian assassin I pushed a strand of short red hair from her face. It was late we could clean up later I thought as my eyes so the shine on the lower part of her face in the dim light. I got both of us under the cover and she situated herself in my chest as my fingers combed through her soft locks taming them. "I was wondering if you were free tomorrow? I would love to take you out to breakfast." She shifted to looked up at my e/c covered eyes a lazy grin on her face. "I would like that alot." I smiled as I kissed her forehead. "Perfect it's a date."
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A/n: My second smut!!! Sorry anon about the late delivery I had no inspiration for smut and my mind was blanking out. Hope you'll enjoy!!!
Summary: Some say the feeling of love was like your stomach is full of butterflies,but why does it sting?
Paring:Crowley x Death!Reader
Warning: Death,Blood,Gore,Mutilation(hell hounds),till death do us part,angst,family drama,suprise ☆Fluff☆
Tagged: @spnquotebingo
Word Count: 2,770
Fergus was a simple man for the time he was birthed in where poverty was the only way of living if you weren't born into lordship. The year is 1696 he was thirty-five when when he made a deal with a demon that only lasted ten years before his soul was taken. The majority of those years he almost forgotten about said deal that was until he saw her. Her h/c stood out amongst the others even if it matched a few,her s/c smooth skin with a soft glow drew him in,but it seems she was always just out of reach. As Fergus was on his final year the mysterious women grew closer to him her details becoming more clear.
Her aura was breath taking and left those you noticed her in a frozen state of shock. It seemed only few noticed her beauty though as she moved swiftly in crowds as if a shadow in the dark of night. The more he saw of her the hallucinations started the fear and paranoia of snarls and barks in the night the feeling something unearthly hidden in the shadows watching him. The butterflies in his stomach when he saw her makes him choked up everytime he tries to get near, the more Fergus saw her the more the flying insects seems to attack his insides to the point of actually pain. The hounds took him in the night. Red eyed beast of hell ripped him to shreds ripping out his soul taking his life force. Through the bloody haze she stood there looking down at him her clothes a wine red with black accents. The colorless eyes filled in e/c like paint in water as she leaned down to his body the soft stare made him feel like he was suspended within the clouds as her hand, freezing to the touch, brushed his cheek and the sudden pain of it all rushed back to the brunette man as his body tensed up. Her angelic face was right above his bloodied one. "We'll meet again,Fergus." The words were so faint as she leaned down placing a kiss on his lips taking his final breath away. Fergus MacLeod died at forty-five thought to be sacrificed by believers of the dark arts during the witch trails.
Dammed to hell was his eternal punishment it wasn't until almost twelve thousand years in the fiery depths before the corruption of his soul was enough to be promoted to a crossroads demon. The year was 1806 when he first got to feel the dirt of the earth beneath his feet he turned to look at the unfortunate soul that became his first contract. "I want riches that will make the queen herself envious." The women hissed and Crowley leaned back to stir clear for the venom she spewd towards his face. He wanted this deal wrapped up quickly if it ment he left her presence at once. "You have a deal. Let's seal it with a kiss shall we?" They leaned towards eachother and the moment their lips touched it was like something else witnessed them. Someone who sent shivers down his spin like the first chill of winter creeping up as the last leaf has fallen.
Pulling away first his eyes caught the h/c in a proper bun and her dress was of prestige elegance of silk f/c and patterns of gold. Her lips were painted a deep color that complimented her so well. She was just as breath taking as she was when he last layed his sights upon her. Crowley almost cried out in a fit of frustration as the hag left taking along the woman he yearned for since her lips met his. That was only his first deal,but he come to notice she was there for every single one the tingle making his skin feel numb and there she was far from his and the desperate souls touch. After every ten years now the king of hell he watched as the hellhounds bounded towards the maker of the deals and he saw how she was incredibly close to them until she finally touches them on the head or check as the expel their last breath. It was 1979 when she stayed not leaving the body the moment after it's passing she sat on the ground giving a faint whistle. "Who are you? You aren't a reaper or a demon as far as I know." The Scottish demon asked as she gently petted the young pups Juliette and Roman. Her attire has always changed with the ages this decade she wore a skirt right above the knees a solid f/c and a f/c and white striped polo. "I'm something far older then any reaper or demon,Fergus." She hummed not caring for the weight of the two hounds heads on her lap. "Why now after all these years are you speaking to me again?"
Her lifeless e/c eyes looked up into his brown one's as she sighed. "The time has come for the sword of Michael to be sheathed in the soil of a soon to be battle ground of the long awaited spat between heaven and hell." She said feeling the life of the sword due within the month. "You're a angel." Crowley said in shock those winged assholes never left heaven and if they did they were not to be seen. "I was once a angel...but I left my home long ago."
~~~~Flashback Creation~~~~
Five archangels were made by the hands of God birthed from supernovas themselves to make a light so powerful all except one. This child filled a greater purpose then her brothers one that only she could burden making her grace from the black holes and the vast infinity of the unknown he made Y/n. For eons they five siblings grew up and lived within the paradise which was heaven watch as new siblings were made every day. It wasn't until God created man that he knew the youngest archangels true purpose would come into play.
Adam and Eve never grew old in age,but when they disobeyed God and bit from the forbidden fruit of knowledge they were punished and after Eve birthed her sons was Y/n told of what she must do. Cain and Able fought often,but it was nothing like this so aggressive filled with dangerous attacks that's when the archangel stood close by gazing between them taking a deep breath she stepped closes to Able standing behind him as his brother picked up a rock and began to beat his brother. As the life fled his eyes she grabbed his hand as his last breath hissed out. The first death taking his soul to heaven she was stopped at the gates with his soul in hand. "What is the meaning of this father?" She asked and the all father sighed. "He also attempted to kill Cain and with that he must go to hell,dove." This was the first time hell was mentioned after luciferd fall. She nodded her head and dive bombed down he wings breaking the surface taking her to the pits of fire,her brothers prison. Her three sets of gray wings sinnged at the heat tips of most of her feathers blacking while only some still held burning embers. She wanted to cry,but after she left the soul to his punishment she tried to go back to heaven.
"My child you hold within you the grace of heaven whilst you wings carry the embodiment of hell. You mustn't be allowed in either place your job now lies in between both. Until one domain rains you will not belong to either." With those words the heartbreak of loosing her home created a plain unlike any other her pain making the afterlife of monsters from her darkness. Her lost love created the second supernatural monster. Leviathans were birthed from her tragedy. She is the mother of monsters the Angel of Death.
~~~~Flashback End~~~~
"...and I refuse to be involved in that family dispute. I have one job now, take and deliver souls to the gates upstairs or the flames below." Y/n said as she stopped the petting allowing the hellhounds to leave her hold. The demon doesn't understand everyone feared death,but he was so drawn to her even before his passing. She chuckled and Crowley frowned confused. "I can hear every thought you have of me,Fergus." The Scotsmans face flushed red. "Maybe you were one of my favorite souls...maybe someday you'll realize what you're feeling and I might return that feeling. Until then Mr.MacLeod." With his name left her mouth in almost a whisper as she disappeared. So much was happening that the demon could barely process its been almost three hundred years since she he last heard her voice and when he does it's to tell him about the unknown. Crowley didn't know what she meant about his feelings. Although it was peculiar no one wished to be in deaths precise longing for her touch and cold lips to steal their life away.
Four years past til he finally spoke with her again . The birth of Lucifer's vessel and the the darkening of his soul with the blood of a demon. Crowley watched as she stood outside of the burning house the eyes of the oldest Winchester staring through her with lose and hatred. She walked to the remaining Winchester’s her movement smooth as if she wasn't taking steps,but floating. She brushed the small tuffs of hair from the infants forhead and wiped the tears from the child's face. Y/n almost wanted to weep for them she can see every death they'd experience weather it be their own or those they love dying before them. She smiled as them she saw their souls or more what they're souls will become they were just like her brothers,but with a sigh she stepped back the Winchester brothers will grow to hate her like everyone...everyone except one whiskey drinking demon.
"Well hello love." They sat togther in a bar one seat between them as he drunk from a glass while she played with the rim of her's. "Why hello there. What do I owe the pleasure?" She hummed still playing with her mug if ale. "Just thought we could get some alone time since this is one of the few times I see you without a deal involved. I am off the clock after all." He chuckled,but a victorious smile overtook his face as she gave off a soft laugh as well. "Well,darling I a very busy angel. Souls to reap and reapers under my thumb. Never time to rest." She gave a false pout.Crowley was about to say something when a extremely drunk man ran into the counter space between them spouting drunk nonsense. "Just oonnnnee more driiink, daaave. I g*hick* got the cash!~" His words dragged as the king of hell looked at him disgusted about to kill him when the h/c angel lifted her hand motioning for him to stop. She slid the drink she was playing with infront of him just as the bartender sat the same think down it fazing togther as one. "This is you last drink. Then I'm kicking you out." The bartender,Dave, grumbled before walking away the drunk took the mug drank in big gulps. Crowley looked into her lifeless e/c eyes with confusion as the man finished the drink. He stumbled away from the bar top before falling forward his body lurching as he puked in a puddle under him his face submerged in it as he chocked himself with his own vomit. "Death or should I say myself? I always make my course. You killing him would have deprived him of his punishment his...gluttony." She huffed as she reached over towards Crowley swipping his drink finishing it off even though the brown liquid turned to ash on her tounge.
Crowley gazed never faltered from her face. "I think after four years I know what I'm feeling for you. It's love isn't it? No matter how much time has pasted us I long to be with you to feel your touch upon me." He reached out to grab her hand,but a force stopped him. "I'd kill you,Fergus. I'm going to apologize for it now. I'm sorry that you fell for me,but I'm not sorry I fell for you. Though we can't be together. I'm death and until you take your final leave from this earth we can't be together." Y/n's eyes were filled with sorrow as she knew it would be long before they can be together since he's a demon in hell a place she can't enter their only interaction is limited to earth. "We love eachother we've just come to terms with that why can't you just take me sooner then expected,love? Isn't there a why I can be more reckless" She shook her head with a sigh. "It not like the movies nothing with change when you will die and your time in long ways from here. It's truly disheartening when two people love each other and can't make that work...that's a real tragedy." Standing from her stool walking over the man's body that was being treated by emt she stopped in the doorway to look at him this was probably breaking some rule her father had in place. "I suggest you stick close to those Winchester’s they often attract trouble...I won't be far when they're involved." With that she was gone. She didn't tell him that with time being involved with them will kill him,but it was setting him on their course.
Y/n looked at Kelly she was a nice woman and the angel could feel the life in her stomach she brushed her hand on the surface of the tight bulging skin. Feeling the energy her nephew held he kicked as he felt hers in return. The years have been eventful to say the least the archangel was far more busy now that she no longer had her three of her four horsemen now dawning all of the rings since she just didn't trust Billy with the death one yet. She's been watch from the sidelines seeing her brothers torment the Winchester’s as she sat in the distance unable to face them until it was their time. Y/n didn't shed a tear when Lucifer stabbed Gabriel because nothing could hide from death not even her trickster older brother. The Winchester’s have seen her often having died more then once. Then finally the only thing on her mind she thinks about on a daily Crowley today was the day and she was waiting for him. Removing her hand from the pregnant woman's stomach she frowned at what she was about to do,but birthing a nephilim was sure to kill her. The little one in her absorbing in these last few weeks the remainder of her soul leaving her weak. Y/n reached forward and dug her hand into her the woman howled in pain as a painful contraction worse then the others riooled though her body. Starting the process of killing the mother while the child was inside was always difficult especially if the unborn were to live.
The Winchester’s are outside fighting with Lucifer and the h/c archangel appears their seeing the fight Crowly doing a ritual to close the rift. He faces the blonde angel admiring that he would lose,but he will enjoy wiping that smug smile. Y/n appears next to him her hand encasing his over the handle of the blade knowing this would be the think to kill him as they both drive the angel blade into him a smile over coming his face as he looked into those eyes he loved. He died in a sacrifice way to lock up Lucifer not how he saw himself going out as his chest deflated and his body went lack a kiss was press to his lips in a chast kiss.
The woods were dark and almost lifeless,but with the howls and sounds of horror said otherwise. This was the place that held within it monsters. "Hello,darling.Welcome to purgatory. " He turned around and there she was. Her s/c seeming to glow in a soft light that didn't really come from any direction. With slow strids she walked closer to him and without hesitating she pulled him in for a deep passionate kiss filled with want. Crowley was sure that if it could it would kill him again with how it felt,but high off of the feeling her pushed back with equal enthusiasm. Their lives were filled with nothing,but blood,death,and danger. Even with all of the sins of hell and the grief of death...The found Love Among Tragedies.
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