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Jensen Ackles Being Supportive of LGBTQIA+ people/community 💖

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Jensen at the Out Youth’s annual Glitz gala

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Jensen and Danneel helping to raise money for Out Youth in Austin

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Story from a trans fan (deanjksmith) who met Jensen

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Reblog if you think thick thighs are great

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“Letting Off Some Steam.”

!! SMUT AHEAD !! MDNI PLS >:( !!

A/N: Also, first time writing smut, haha.. uh.. sorry if it's like a lil bad..

Warnings: oral (f receiving), praise?, overstimulation.

You looked at the curly haired man (namely: your boyfriend) hidden in between your thighs, lapping your pussy like his life depended on it. “Mmh, s-shit.. Mike,” You stuttered, gripping at his hair and pulling it. He moaned into you, sending vibrations throughout your body.

A few hours earlier:

The sound of the door opening and closing had woken you up. You were greeted by your boyfriend’s exhausted smile. “Hey, sweetheart,” He walked over to you, kissing your forehead. “Long night?” You asked. “..Yeah, as usual..” He sighed, sitting next to you– placing his hand on your thigh. Your mind came up with something absolutely.. lustful. But, could you blame yourself?

“Wanna release some steam?” you suggested.

And here you are now, squirming in Mike’s hold as he pulled your third orgasm from you. “..Ah.. that- that’s.. enough,” you sighed. “Can’t..” He looked up at you and gave you puppy dog eyes. Oh, he was pulling that move now, was he? “C’mon.. please..” He wasn’t sure what he was begging for. “Just.. one more,” he whined against your thigh.

How could you possibly say no to that? He buried himself back into your cunt. “Ah.. fuck! So good– it’s.. s-so.. fucking good,” Your eyes rolled to the back of your head. “You’re doing such a good job, such a g-good.. boy,” He let out a desperate whimper into your cunt. Not before long, you felt a knot tighten in your stomach.

“Mike.. gonna cum– fuck–” You threw your head back, hands rushing to grip his hair. Your thighs clamped around his head as he moaned in satisfaction. “Fuck–” The knot got tighter before it eventually snapped. You’re pretty sure you blacked out for a second.

Your boyfriend detached from your pussy, face covered in your juices. He gave another set of puppy dog eyes. “Uhm.. do you think you could do that for another round..?” Ah, shit. This was gonna be a long night.

#mike schmidt #mike schmidt x reader #mike schmidt x you #mike schmidt x fem!reader smut #mike schmidt smut #mike schmidt x y/n #fnaf movie x reader #michael schmidt x reader #michael schmidt smut #josh hutcherson x reader #josh hutcherson smut

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“Promise Me?”

Pairing: Kaz Brekker x reader Summary: Reader having a nightmare and seeking comfort from a nightmare himself. (Ah yes, we love to see it.) You woke up breathing heavily and in cold sweat. You laid back down and forced your eyes to close but you couldn’t stop picturing it. So, you shot back up in bed. At this point, you gave up on trying to fall back asleep. Perhaps Kaz would be awake and you could disturb him– just for tonight, you thought. 

You entered the room without knocking because you were used to just slipping in and out of rooms quietly. Kaz sat at his desk but.. was he asleep? His head was on the table, with papers scattered everywhere. You felt bad for intruding but you didn’t want to leave Kaz at the desk. You were torn between moving him to his bed and walking away. 

You learned the hard way that Kaz didn’t like physical touch. As you were about to move him, he woke up with a jolt. You stood frozen. He turned to look at you. “What are you doing here?” You started looking left and right as if it would help you. “Uh, nothing..?” He huffed. “Be honest.” That’s rich coming from you, you rolled your eyes. 

“Ihadanightmareandwantedtotalktoyouaboutit,” You admitted, He cocked his eyebrow at you, practically asking you to repeat what you had said. “I had a nightmare.” You sighed, He sighed back at you. “And?” You shifted uncomfortably. “I wanted to disturb you.. but you weren’t awake,” He got up from his seat and limped his way to the bed. 

He patted the bed. “Sit,” Now you were confused. You stood still. “This is a one time offer,” You walked towards the bed and sat awkwardly. There was a small gap in between the both of you. He took a deep breath in. “Closer, [Y/N],” Your eyes widened. “No, Kaz, it’s fine, you don’t need to-” He was glaring at you now. You moved closer. 

“Tell me about it,” And you did. You told him about the nightmare that you had and both of you talked about it for hours. 

— 

“You should get some rest,” Kaz stated. You hummed, flopping down on the bed. “Goodnight,” you muttered. He gave a firm nod. “Promise me you’ll still be here when I wake up,” you meant it as a statement but it came out as a question. “Deal is the deal,” 

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A/N: sorry i haven't been posting/answering your requests if you've sent some but.. i'll try to catch up to them soon :'). have this in the meanwhile i found this in my old documents so.. yeah.

#kaz brekker x y/n #kaz brekker x reader #kaz brekker x you #kaz brekker fanfic #kaz brekker fic #kaz brekker #kaz brekker imagine #six of crows x reader #soc

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Pairing: Officer K x f!reader

A/N: I'M HAVING A MASSIVE OFFICER K BRAINROT UGFHH (AND ALSO SIX / COURT)

Summary: JUST K PROTECTING THE READER FROM DISGUSTING MEN.. there will be part 2 .. soon?

You were back at your apartment complex after a long day at work. You reached your floor and you saw a man standing at the corridor. You started walking to your apartment which was the last door on the level. As you got nearer to the man, he started checking you out.

Walking past him, he called out, “Hey, sweet thing,” you looked down and sped up your pace. But he caught up to you and blocked your way. You continued looking down. “Don't ignore me,” “Please move,” you tried, politely-- just wanting to get out of this situation. “I don't think so. Why don't you come over to my place and we'll have a fun night?”

“No thanks,” you declined. “Come on, pretty face,” You cleared your throat and announced louder, “No thanks,” He grabbed your wrist and started pulling you. You tried struggling out of his grip. “Let go!” you yelled. But he continued on. Suddenly you saw another person, well, replicant. He walked towards the both of you.

His face had not a single trace of emotion. “Let her go,” The man growled at the replicant. “Fuck off, skin job, this isn't your business,” He loosened his grip and you slipped away. “Oh no, you don't,” but before he could grab you again, the replicant had him pinned on the wall. His face was still emotionless but I guess that just made it scarier.

“I can get you retired for this,” the man snarled. The replicant started listing a rule to the man, and the man just got more annoyed. “Whatever, fine. No piece of ass is worth this much fuss anyways,” The replicant let the man go as he glared at the both of you. You both awkwardly walked side by side away from the man.

The moment you reached your apartment, he was still there. “Uhm, thanks for that..” you didn't know his name. “You can call me K.” “Right, thanks for that, K.” you smiled. He gave a firm nod. You wanted to repay him. “Would you like to come in for dinner?” you asked, “if you want to.”

#officer k x reader #officer k #blade runner #ryan gosling #ryan gosling x reader #ryan gosling x you #blade runner 2049 #ahhh he’s so cute #brainrot

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Hey! I wanted to come on here and apologise to you. I’ve recently found that some of my actions have been extremely disrespectful to you and your kind efforts and for this I’m truly sorry.

The incident in which I’m referring is where I’d sent you a request for an Aragron fic and you so kindly accepted, however I also sent a similar request to other blogs and I didn’t realise this was not an appropriate thing to do and is extremely disrespectful and hurtful.

Your fic was so genuinely perfect, and I’m so sorry if I made you feel like your efforts and kindness to write it was unappreciated, because in reality I genuinely appreciate your fic so much! My only reason for sending out a similar request to others was that I was curious to see how they would write for a smiler character dynamic but with their own unique Plotinus which would see the characters finding themselves in new circumstances. But I understand now that regardless, my actions were not okay and infact incredibly thoughtless and insensitive.

I’m truly very sorry for any hurt or negativity I’ve caused you to feel. Thank you so much for being such a genuine and kind, talented writer.

In no way do I expect you to accept my apology I just wanted you to know how sorry I am and that I’m truly very appreciative of your writing! Wish you all the best!

Woahh girl calm down, I don't mind if you wanted to ask other people to write the same thing it's alright really. I appreciate you requesting and stuff. I also saw your other request which I will also try to write (😭 epic delay because I've been busy with other stuff). I don't see how it's wrong to want to ask different writers to write the same plot because it's fun to read different variations of a somewhat same plot, so it's alright. I don't feel underappreciated, I'm happy you like my writing! And don't feel sorry or bad it's for real alright with me maybe not other writers but I'm fine with it

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MY SILLY MASTERLIST!! 🥳

Basically a masterlist of stuff i write except i haven't really written much (haha, i'm crying, i'm so busy rn)

Supernatural "Don't Leave." [Dean Winchester x reader]

"You're Perfect To Me." [Jack Kline x reader]

"Oblivious or Obvious?" [Castiel x reader]

some spn characters as college/highschool students [no pairing, just headcanons in general]

"Entranced." [Castiel x reader]

"Stop Pulling Away." [Sam Winchester x reader]

"No One Deserves That." [Dean Winchester x reader]

"Don't Stop." [Sam Winchester x reader]

"Take My Hand." [Dean Winchester x reader]

"All For You." [Michael x reader]

"Kill For You." [Michael x reader]

"You Drew Stars Around My Scars.." [Dean Winchester x reader]

LOTR/Lord of the Rings

"There's No Need To Apologise." [Aragorn x reader]

"The Plan." [Aragorn x reader]

"What's There To Like?" [Aragorn x reader]

Shadow & Bone

"You Should Be Scared Of Me." [The Darkling x reader]

"Did You Just-" [Kaz Brekker x reader] "Promise Me?" [Kaz Brekker x reader]

#dean winchester x reader #dean winchester fic #dean winchester x y/n #castiel x you #castiel x reader #castiel fic #sam winchester x y/n #sam winchester x you #sam winchester x reader #sam winchester fic #jack kline x reader #michael spn x reader #supernatural x reader #supernatural fic #spn x reader #spn x you #spn fic #lotr x reader #aragorn imagine #aragorn x reader #the darkling x reader #kaz brekker x reader #shadow and bone x you #idk what i was doing

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“You Drew Stars Around My Scars...”

Pairing: Dean x reader

Summary: I saw this prompt on instagram (i love reels), but basically reader showing their scars for the first time and Dean just drawing stars on them.

Warnings: ⚠ sort of mentions of self-harm ⚠

He took another marker, which was green in colour. It was his favourite colour. Your hands were held out in front of you as he drew another star on them. “It doesn’t hurt, right?” He looked up at you, concern and love filling every corner of his eyes. “Not really,” you huffed. In all truths, you were trying not to let your tears burst out the moment he asked to see your scars. No one had ever looked at your scars like it was a fairytale– like he was doing now, everyone looked at it like it was a monster. 

“If you want me to stop–” “Don’t stop,” A beat of silence. His lips curved upwards, he was smiling. “I won’t,” With that, both of you went silent as he continued switching markers (mostly between blue, yellow and green) and drawing stars all over your arm. 

“There you go,” he exclaimed quietly as he finished drawing over all of the littering scars. He turned his head up and his eyes widened. “Are you.. are you alright?” You blinked, you felt something cold run down your cheek. A tear. You were crying. Your hands immediately flew to your face to wipe your tears– but he stopped you. “Hey.. look at me,” he whispered. You looked at him, tears still streaming down your face. 

You didn’t even know when or why you started crying. He rested his hand on your cheek, wiping the tears for you. “Are you okay?” He repeated, softer. “I just, I don’t know– no one’s ever..” you trailed off. “I love your scars,” he gave you this- warm smile, “it may not seem like much to others or yourself but it will always tell a part of your story,” He held your head between his hands. “It wasn’t the best part, but hey, you got through it, and that’s all that matters,” A pause. “You’re all that matters, okay?” 

You wanted to cry even harder, shout loud. You wanted to disappear in his arms and never come back. To drown in his loving words. To drown in him. He pulled you closer and laid your head on his shoulder. “You’re okay,” He placed a kiss on your forehead.

#dean winchester x reader #supernatural x reader #supernatural fic #dean winchester #spn x reader #spn x you #spn fic #dean winchester x y/n #dean winchester x you #dean winchester fic

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Hey can i request spn Michael x tribrid (angel demon witch) and demigoddess daughter of whatever god/goddess reader and him just kill for her because him have a crush on her and etc and happy ending between them.

“Kill For You”

A/N: I couldn't really write the tribrid part because i don't really know/understand how to write it.. (sorry). And also ooc Michael but yeah.. it's cringe and it's not proofread. You shouldn’t have been in this situation at all. You are the daughter of Athena for Chuck’s sake. So how exactly are you now bleeding all over the floor in the bunker? A certain demon had found out how to hurt or well, kill you. And shit did celestial metal hurt like hell. You were able to escape but the demon had managed to give you a serious cut. 

Leaning against the wall of the bathroom, you groaned. Sam and Dean were panicking, they had managed to bandage your wound but you were still practically bleeding out. When you heard the familiar flapping of wings, you assumed it was Castiel. “Cas, get your ass here and just heal me already,” you muttered without turning to look at him. 

Turns out it wasn’t Cas. “Cas, I swear to-” when you turned to look at the angel, it wasn’t Castiel. It was Michael. He tilted his head at you as if trying to rationalise how you’d end up in this situation. Both of you stared at one another in silence. Eventually, he walked towards you, and placed two fingers on your forehead. 

A ticklish sensation ran through your body– your wound was gone. You let out a deep breath. “Thank you,” you said. Michael was crouched in front of you, there was a sliver of concern in his eyes. “Who hurt you?” Why did he want to know? “Demon..” You were embarrassed to admit it but you didn’t want to lie about it. 

“Do you know the demon’s name?” You shook your head. Michael grimaced. “I’ll be back.” With that, you were left with a confused pair of Winchester brothers. They exchanged glances and gawked at you like you were a ghost. “What? Why are you looking at me like that?” you asked. Sam opened and closed his mouth.

The three of you stared at each other. “You’re just going to ignore that?” Dean spoke. “Ignore what?” You were genuinely confused. “I dunno, Michael being all nice and protective?”Now you were even more confused. “He’s always like that..?” Sam’s eyes widened. “He’s always-” He was shocked. “He is not always like that.” 

“Well-” but before you could argue, the sound of flapping wings sounded again. It was still Michael. “I dealt with the issue.” Oh. “You killed the demon..?” He gave a firm nod. “Oh. Uh, thanks.” you smiled, at least you didn’t have to worry about that anymore. Michael handed you the weapon that the demon was carrying. “Thought you might want to keep this.” 

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That was a while ago, now here you are– happily in a “relationship” (if you can call it that) with the archangel. Dean and Sam still found it surprising and were in fact still very weirded out by this. Castiel was… well, uh.. also surprised? “G’morning,” you yawned. Dean was making breakfast. “Great night?” “Huh?” you looked down and you realised you were wearing one of Michael’s shirts (it’s not really his but lets pretend). Oh. 

“Uhm,” Sam rubbed the back of his neck. “I don’t even want to begin to know,” You flushed. Suddenly, you felt two hands wrap around your waist. You felt Michael place a kiss on the back of your neck. “Woah! Seriously, get a room,” Dean made a disgusted face and so did his brother. “Agreed..” 

#supernatural x reader #supernatural fic #spn fic #spn x reader #spn x you #michael spn x reader #michael spn #michael supernatural x reader #michael supernatural

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“Did You Just-”

Pairing: Kaz Brekker x reader (ish)

Warnings: Reader swears (a lot?), reader is also stabbed in the leg !!

You slumped against the wall, a knife stuck into your thigh. But Kaz motherfucking Brekker was too busy lecturing you to let you get the knife out. “Shut the fuck up, Kaz.” You growled. Jesper turned to look at you, his eyes big. The sharpshooter mouthed, “did you just-”. The rest of the crows were shocked too– now all eyes were on you.

Rolling your eyes, you sent glares at your boss. “If you don’t shut up, I will fucking shut you up myself.” Kaz stared down at you but at least he was finally quiet. You took a deep breath and pulled the knife out. You let out incoherent curses. Jesper handed you a bandage and you snatched it out of his hands. You wrapped the bandage around your thigh, and while tightening it you let out, “Fucking hell.”

All eyes were still on you. “What?” You scoffed. They continued ogling at you. Jesper spoke first, “You just cursed at the boss and asked him to shut up.” You groaned in pain. “So?” All the crows were still staring at you. “The staring makes me feel like I did something fucking illegal.” “Technically you did-” Nina stated.

Kaz glaring down at you was a scary sight to see but you couldn’t care less. “I’m sorry for cursing at you, sir. But my leg is in a shitty pain and I can’t even fucking begin to explain it.” You were being sarcastic, Kaz could tell. “Boo hoo.” He mocked. “Fuck you.” Kaz rolled his eyes but walked away.

“I cannot believe you just got away with swearing at Kaz.”

#six of crows x reader #kaz brekker x y/n #kaz brekker x reader #kaz brekker #six of crows #idk what i was doing

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Hey!! Just saw that you had replied to my request! Thank you so much for responding and I absolutely understand, no rush whatsoever I’m just looking forward to it regardless of whenever you’re ready to write! Thank you again I really appreciate you taking the team to even just reply!!! Just thought I’d send this in to show my appreciation! <3

“What's There To Like?”

Pairing: Aragorn x reader

You weren’t really much of a fighter, but you weren’t a “sit still, look pretty” type either. You didn’t really know where you belonged. But you were one of the sweetest and gentlest people someone could ever come across. Little did anyone really know, your feelings for a certain ranger had grown over a few days.

Sad truth was you knew Aragorn wouldn’t like somebody like you. Too soft, no fight– not pretty or good looking either. He probably liked strong girls, maybe elves– but you definitely knew he liked Éowyn; she could fight and she was one of the prettiest girls you’ve ever met. You would say you weren’t jealous but that would be a plain lie.

Every time you saw them together it hurt you. And it shouldn’t have, he wasn’t yours to keep or yours to love anyways. You’ve talked to Aragorn on occasion but very less, hell– you thought that he probably hates you. How wrong you were, in fact, it was quite the opposite. The ranger had growing feelings for you too.

Aragorn had stolen many glances your way when you weren’t looking. You were always so kind and you had always found a way to make people laugh. He liked that about you, he liked everything about you. But you rarely spoke to him so he didn’t want to make you feel uncomfortable or disturbed by suddenly confessing.

One night, you saw Aragorn and Éowyn chatting, like always. Usually, you’d just ignore it but today.. you were already in a bad mood, so when you saw that you couldn’t help but tear up. You didn’t want him or anyone else to see, so you practically ran. Aragorn had noticed this, and he was worried for you. He excused himself and chased after you.

“This is so stupid. You’re so stupid,” You mumbled to yourself. “Of course he doesn’t like you, what’s there to like?” You put your head in your hands, crying softly into them. Then, there was a light knock on your door. “(Y/N)?” His voice rang in your ears. You immediately wiped the tears away with your sleeve. “Come in,” you sighed.

His head peeked through the door before entering fully. “Are you okay?” He asked. No, I’m not. You thought. “I’m alright.” You replied. He looked at you. “Are you really alright?” He repeated. “You want to know the truth? No, no– I’m not fine. Everyday I see you, everyday it hurts more.” His eyebrows furrowed, seemingly confused.

“What–” Before he could say anything else, you interrupted. “Because I love you. And it hurts because I know I can’t have you. I never can. I’m not stunning or strong like Éowyn. And I, I don’t know if I can take it, Aragorn.” You admitted. Tears rolled down your cheek. The ranger put his hand on your cheek to rub away the tears.

He smiled softly. “I do not like Éowyn, (Y/N). I have never liked her. My heart has always belonged to you.” Your breath hitched. Was this real? “You–” “I love you, (Y/N). My heart and my love is yours to take.” “But, Éowyn–” And with that, he kissed you.

#aragorn x y/n #aragorn imagine #aragorn x you #aragorn x reader #lord of the rings x reader #lotr x y/n #lotr x you #lotr x reader #lotr imagine #lord of the rings x you #lord of the rings x y/n

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Hey! I recently found your page, absolutely in love!! I was wondering if you’d be open to writing a LOTR Aragorn x fem reader. Where the reader is POC (human) and doesn’t know how to fight or battle but is super sweet, kind, really funny and very loving. However reader is insecure bc she isn’t conventionally attractive or fair skinned like the elves and such so she thinks Aragorn wouldn’t ever like her and she thinks she couldn’t be good enough for him but not only bc of that but also bc she isn’t a ranger and can’t fight much at all and thinks that he feels she’s too soft. The whole thing is like super angsty bc reader thinks he’s in love with Éowyn but he’s secretly in love with reader because of how kind and funny she is and he thinks she’s beautiful. Sorry if this is a little much or too specific, but I just thought I’d ask either way! Thank you so much for reading!! Lots of love and appreciate your amazing writing! xoxo

yeah sure!! i don't mind writing this but it'll take me a while because I am currently a bit busy but I'll try to write it as soon as I can. And I love the idea btw thanks for requesting! 🥹

#aragorn x y/n #aragorn x you #aragorn imagine #aragorn x reader #lotr x y/n #lotr x you #lotr x reader #lotr imagine

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“All For You.”

Pairing: Michael x reader Summary: Reader gets injured, Michael heals you and kills for you (we love to see it guys, we love to see it)

You were on a hunt with Dean. Castiel had “angel business” and poor Sammy had to stay back in the bunker to ‘babysit’ two archangels. You felt bad but the older brother kept insisting that you were ‘not mature enough to take care of them.’ He was right. You are and always will be horrible at taking care of someone, let alone archangels. 

– A few hours ago – 

“Why not (Y/N)? I don’t want to watch over them anymore.” Sam was done with trying to deal with two of the most stubborn beings that he has ever met. You gave an awkward smile and a thumbs-up. “Sam, if you think (Y/N) can be left alone with Mr. High And Mighty and Mr. Pay Attention To Me Or Else, there’s something wrong with you.” His brother explained. 

– After the hunt – 

You ended up getting horribly hurt. It was supposed to be a werewolf. Not a whole pack of them. Dean had gotten injured too but it wasn’t as bad as yours. Normally, he would berate you for ‘bleeding all over Baby’ but you were losing too much blood. If you didn’t make it back in time, or if Castiel didn’t get his ass down and heal you in time– you would be dead. 

Dean drove as fast as he could. Calling Cas didn’t work, so you were left to writhe and groan in the backseat– clutching the wound. “Cas.. where are you?” You heard Dean mutter. If Dean called Cas and he didn’t answer, you knew you was fucked. 

They reached back in time, but no one could possibly stop the blood. You needed to be healed and fast. “Sam! Sammy!” Dean yelled, carrying you. You were starting to lose consciousness– you fought it as best as you could. When Sam opened the door, he was shocked. “Shit. Shit.” He panicked, he moved out of the way. 

You closed your eyes. “(Y/N). (Y/N)! Stay with me!” A voice pulled you out of it. Your eyes shot open. Sam was basically ripping his hair out and Dean was able to lay you down on a bed. Michael and Lucifer were alarmed by the screaming and came to check it out. 

Both archangels froze. They stared at you – well, at your scratched opened stomach more like it, but you get it. “Move.” The older archangel commanded. Dean and Sam stared at him dumbfounded. “I said.. move.” Michael ‘gently’ shoved them out of the way. He put two fingers on your forehead. You gasped for air. The wound was gone. 

“What happened?” Michael asked, brushing a strand of hair behind your ears. Dean and Lucifer looked like they wanted to say something but decided not to ruin the moment. “Pack of werewolves..” You replied. “Are they still alive?” You nodded. “Do you have names?” Dean helped you answer. The archangel was gone in a second. 

“So.. are we gonna talk about that or..?” Dean started. “Talk about what?” You were confused. “The whole Michael thing…? Healing you, and all that.” You weren’t sure how to answer. To be honest, you didn’t know either. You gave Dean a shrug. 

Two seconds (or more) later, Michael was back– covered in blood. Dean and Sam took a double take. “You killed those werewolves didn’t you?” Sam asked. Michael wiped his face with his sleeve. “Yes. I did.” He stated. Dean opened and closed his mouth. “Why would you help us?” The older hunter questioned. Michael’s eyes shifted to you. 

“I’m not helping you.” He squinted at Dean. “For (Y/N) then?” The archangel shrugged but the answer was quite obvious– yes, for you. “I’m going to get cleaned up.” With that, he walked out the door, leaving four confused people to stare at each other in silence. “Never once in my life have I seen my older brother kill for someone.” 

#supernatural x reader #supernatural fic #dean winchester #castiel #spn fic #spn x reader #spn x you #michael spn #michael spn x reader #michael supernatural #michael supernatural x reader

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“Take My Hand.”

Pairing: Dean X Reader (AU)

A/N: Reader's first time meeting Dean's family (not John and Mary) and his friends. Reader is insecure that they won't like them, so they start panicking. Also, TW!! for reader picking their skin.. Reader's gender isn't really specified..?

You were currently getting dressed for a party or a dinner that your lover was taking you out to. At first, you didn't know you were going to meet his family and when he told you, you started getting nervous.

Once you were done getting ready to dress to impress, you went down the staircase to meet Dean. Once he saw you, his eyes quite literally sparkled. “Wow, uh.. wow. You look great.” He was starstruck, if you will.

You blushed. “Well, I could say the same for you, Winchester.” He grinned at you. “Alright, let's get going.” He took your hand in his and led you towards his car, opening the door for you.

After a while, you were starting to get jittery. You started picking at the skin on the sides of your fingers. Dean noticed this as he placed his hand on your thigh and gave it a squeeze. “Hey.. you okay?” he asked, glancing over at you for a second before focusing on the road again. You nodded but just kept quiet, continuing to pick at your skin.

Then, the car pulled to a stop. You noticed that you were not on the road anymore. “Hey, look at me.” You stopped and looked at him. “Don't worry, they'll love you.” he affirmed you, cradling your face before pecking kisses on your forehead and cheek. You closed your eyes and hummed in delight.

“Okay, okay.” you sighed. He smiled at this, before pulling back on the road. You were still nervous, of course, but Dean always knew how to calm you.

Finally, the car reached its destination. You gawked at the house in front of you, it wasn't grand or fancy but it was still a pretty big house. You felt yourself starting to get nervous again. You took deep breaths in and out, but it didn't really work.

“Hey, hey.” he called, cradling your face so you'd look at him. “You'll be fine, okay?” He tried to comfort you, before pecking you on your lips.

He let go of your face. “Take my hand, you don't need to be nervous, okay?” He held his hand out for you and you immediately accepted it. He gave you a firm nod and a smile, rubbing your knuckles.

Once you entered the house, everyone looked at you. You gave a wave and a smile. “Hey. You must be the one my boy is talking about all the time. [Y/N], right?” an older man, who you assumed was Bobby asked. “Yeah, that's me.” you answered. The man then embraced you, patting your back. “Nice to meet ya, kid.”

Eventually, you were greeted and hugged by.. almost everyone. They all introduced themselves and you did the same back. You had a fun dinner / party, and everyone was really nice and chill with you.

“I told you, they'd love you.” Dean said to you once you both were back home. He gripped your waist and pulled you close, kissing you. You giggled, kissing him back. “God, I love you.” he laughed, placing his forehead against yours.

“I love you too.” you whispered back.

#supernatural x reader #supernatural fic #dean winchester #dean winchester x reader #dean x reader #dean winchester fic #dean winchester x y/n #dean winchester x you #spn fic #spn x you #spn x reader

[kazuiislazy]

“Don't Stop.”

A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAMMY!!!! I decided to write something for him since it is his birthday today so… yeah, here it is, haha.

Pairing: Sam x reader

You and Sam were talking about research and lore. He stumbled into a topic that you were very interested in and you were non-stop info-dumping on him. “So basically, rakshasas are demons or goblins. They can actually change their shape, like shapeshifters, and appear as animals, monsters. If the rakshasa is female, it would take the shape of a beautiful woman. They are actually most powerful in the evening, particularly during the dark period of the new moon. And they-”

You stopped yourself. “Sorry, do you want to switch topics?” You asked, worried you were starting to get annoying. Sam simply shook his head. “No, don’t stop. I like the sound of your voice.” he says, smiling softly. This caused you to give a smile of your own before continuing what you were saying.

After you finally finished stating all the points you had in mind, he walked over to you. You looked up at him as he pressed a kiss to your forehead, your eyes squinting slightly as he did so. “I fall in love with you more everyday, you know that?” He whispered. You nodded, pressing your lips to his. You both stood in silence, foreheads against one anothers. “I am so in love with you.”

#supernatural x reader #supernatural fic #sam winchester x y/n #sam winchester x you #sam winchester x reader #sam winchester fic #supernatural x you

[kazuiislazy]

“You should be scared of me.”

Pairing: The Darkling x Healer!Reader

A/N: Reader is literally insane, the darkling keeping the reader as he personal healer, idk what's happening tbh. As you were brought forward to the Darkling’s tent, you should’ve been scared. Terrified. But for some reason, the thought of meeting the shadow summoner himself made you tweak with excitement. You didn’t feel an ounce of fear, not at all.

“Moi soverenyi, I’ve brought them.” the man in his red kefta beside you bowed. You looked at every intricate design of the tent, black with a touch of gold here and there. You felt the Darkling’s eyes on you as you continued tracing every detail in your mind.

He nodded. “Leave us,” he commanded. The man in the red kefta and everyone else in the tent left immediately. You were still busy staring at the designs. “You know, black and gold is a great colour combination. It fits you.”

The general tilted his head and raised his eyebrow. “You know why you’re here, right?” You nodded, humming as your eyes finally met his. “I do,” you paused, “moi soverenyi.” He was confused by your calm and seemingly happy demeanour.

“You should be scared of me.” This caused you to raise your eyebrow. You hummed, shaking your head. The Darkling scoffed. He walked closer to you. And you smiled.

He looked at you, observed you. “And what are you?” “Just a healer.” His eyes squinted at you in suspicion. “How’d a healer get in trouble?” You shrugged. “Just because I’m a healer doesn’t mean I can’t throw a fight.” His eyes raked your entire being and soul itself.

“So you got in a fight.” he raised his voice, making it seem like a question. “Mm, only because someone started it first. And I decided to join.” He stared you down. You were an interesting one. “Why?” You looked at him.

“Why not?” you challenged. “I don't often get the chance to talk to someone like you.” he stated. “Of course, moi soverenyi. Everyone’s afraid. Of you, of everything.” He hummed in agreement.

“I’d like to keep you around.” he got closer, “you’ll be my personal healer from now onwards.” You nodded. “I would like that, moi soverenyi.”

“Please. Just call me Aleksander.”

#the darkling x reader #the darkling x you #general kirigan x reader #general kirigan x you #aleksander morozova #shadow and bone x reader #shadow and bone x you #help my sanity

[kazuiislazy]

“The Plan.”

A/N: Legolas and Gimli being the little sneakies they are, and getting you and Aragorn together (idk how but it worked). Aragorn and reader are totally love struck by each other. Some poetic sentences.

Pairing: Aragorn x reader

You and Aragorn were close, uh, acquaintances or well, something close to friends but not quite. Both of you talked, sure but only when you needed to. It was better for you to distance yourself, as your feelings were getting the better of you. Both of you were just comrades. Nothing more, nothing less.

A ranger you were, a brave and strong one too. He was always impressed by your bravery, loyalty and strengths when you were on the battlefield. He’d never admit it but he was starting to catch feelings. When he saw you, or even simply passed by you through hallways- his heart raced, skipped. But you both were just associates. You barely talked to him.

There was a meeting (dinner) amongst the Fellowship, and you and Aragorn were there, of course. You were seated next to Merry and Pippin, your favourite hobbits. They were lively as always, energetic as always. “What’s going on between you and Aragorn?” the youngest hobbit asked, curious little creature as he is. “What do you mean?” you questioned back.

“Well, you’re always staring at him, and he’s always doing the same back. Do you plan to court each other? Or are you already courting one another?” as he completed his question, the older hobbit slapped the back of his head. “Pippin!” “Ow, what’s that for?” And they went back to bickering, as they always did. Your face flushed at the thought of you and the ranger courting.

“You should probably talk to her. I’m sure she’s into ya.” the dwarf recommended. Legolas snickered as the tips of Aragorn’s ears turned red. “The ranger’s burning up.” He groaned in embarrassment. Gimli and the elf laughed to themselves. Legolas leaned towards Gimli before whispering in his ear. They were planning something.

(After the dinner) A knock sounded on your door. Legolas had told you Aragorn needed to talk to you, so you opened the door. “Aragorn?” “(Y/N). Gimli told me that you needed to talk to me.” You raised your brow at the statement, “But, Legolas told me… Nevermind. Now that you’re here, I wanted to tell you something.” “The same goes for me.” he looked at you, and you smiled. “You first?”

The man swallowed, as his cheeks tinted pink. “I have a confession to make.” He paused, bending down on one knee, “As dark as I am, I will always find enough light to adore you to pieces, with all of my pieces.” – “Would you let me court you, (Y/N)(L/N)?” To say you were happy was an understatement, you were beyond joyous. You ran towards Aragorn and embraced him.

��I believe that’s a yes?” “Yes, I’d say yes in a thousand realities.” He looked at you with those eyes, those love-struck eyes before smiling. “I’d never thought- I never thought you’d, oh mahal.” you were stuttering over your words in utter shock and joy. You both got off the floor, smiling and grinning at one another, cheeks red.

You crashed your lips against his, and he pulled you impossibly closer. “My heart was always yours from the beginning. I couldn’t even call it my own,” he grinned against your lips. “The same goes for me.”

#aragorn x you #aragorn x y/n #aragorn x reader #lotr imagine #lotr x reader #lotr x you #lotr x y/n #aragorn imagine #lord of the rings x reader