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glass-frogs-and-dragons · 2 years

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The Hangman's smile

Fandom: Marvel, LoTR, The Hobbit, The Witcher, Supernatural and BBC Merlin (In case you hadn't realised, this is, in fact, a crossover)

Word count: 1629

Warnings: I mean everyone is dead so Major Character Death ig, mild language too

“Hangman’s smile”

The sign dangled in front of her, creaking in the breeze and tempting her to walk inside; Natasha raised an eyebrow as she tousled her bright red hair, now loose. She didn’t know where she was or how she had arrived in this place; the last thing she remembers was her letting go of Clint’s hand back at Vormir, smiling at him, telling him that it was okay… then nothing. There was an ever-present, dull pain in her neck and head, but she thought nothing of it.

“Are you going to stay there all day or are you planning on coming in?” An irish-accented voice commented from behind her.

She turned around swiftly, grabbing the gun from her holster and pointing it at the stranger, guarding her eyes and almost growling at him before she noticed his appearance: despite the fact that his skin was far greyer than it was supposed to be, the dark eyebags that dented his cheeks and the various bruises, burns and cuts that littered his body, he was quite handsome. He had his hands raised and a gentle smirk on his face, not with the purpose to flirt but with the purpose to reassure.

“Who are you?”

The man chuckled. It should have infuriated her, but for some reason it didn’t.

“You mean now? Or who I used to be?”

“Is there a difference?”

There is, her mind supplied, sounding far too much like Clint for it to be comfortable. There is and you know it.

“Well, in life I was a knight. Now I’m just another Wanderer of Taverns.”

“In life?” She frowned. “What do you mean?”

“Why don’t you join us inside and find out?” He asked kindly, with just a hint of challenge lacing his voice.

She knew better than to follow a stranger, but she had nothing left to lose anymore and a drink sounded great at that moment, so she followed, albeit warily. She quickly found that the silence and coldness that had reigned outside had been but an illusion, as the minute she stepped inside, a blast of misplaced warmth hit her as heads turned across the room to her direction.

She scanned everyone quickly, finding a warrior with long auburn hair and a beard looking warily towards her, sat beside three dwarves: one with braided blonde hair, one with long and loose dark brown hair and the last with black hair and streaks of silver. Behind the bar a tall guy in a plaid shirt was smiling fondly at the bartender, a blond much shorter than him who (by the looks of it) would not stop cracking jokes; at another table, a dark-skinned long haired man dressed in full leather armour was chatting with a curly haired man with a kind smile, while occasionally looking behind the bar towards someone she couldn’t see. They were all far paler than any living person was, though the lighting of the tavern somewhat disguised that.

“What’s your name?” The Irish stranger asked kindly and, sensing her reluctance, he added: “Everyone knows everyone’s names here, but we don’t care about the story behind it.”

She took a deep breath and addressed the room, careful of keeping her voice neutral.

“My name is Natasha Romanoff.”

A couple of people nodded at her, the curly-haired man smiling and waving softly, but a familiar drawl made her stop in her tracks.

“My, my, Agent Romanoff. You’re earlier than I expected,”

She clenched her fists and her jaw, her whole body stiffening against the former knight’s, so she couldn’t disguise the flinch when he put a hand on her shoulder and whispered into her ear.

“You know them?”

She nodded dumbly as a bartender dressed in green, gold and black sauntered towards them: their wavy black hair was tied in a loose bun behind their neck with a couple of stray strands falling over their face, their green eyes brimming with mischief and the slightest hint of (dare she say) happiness scanning her approvingly, but what shocked her the most was the light blue tinge of their skin and the hand-shaped bruise that curled around their neck.

“Loki.” She greets with a nod.

The god smirks.

“Miss Romanoff. Welcome to my humble tavern,” They did a flourish as he motioned around them. “Would you like a drink or a deal?”

She raised an eyebrow, a smirk threatening to break through her lips as the knight snorted behind her; she decided to play their game.

“I’ll take a deal.”

“Oh, I was hoping you would say that. Here’s my deal:” They inched closer, a devious smile on their face. “Let me buy you a drink and we can start anew, and in return you give me embarrassing stories of your colleagues.”

Natasha took a deep breath and pretended to think it through, looking carefully at the god for any hidden intentions yet finding none, save for boredom.

“Only if you tell me stories about Thor…” Loki’s eyes lit up in delight and her own softened. “And you call me Natasha.”

Their smile became more gentle as their back straightened.

“Come on then,” They drawled. “I expect you would like a table with our most charming knight,” They winked at the man behind her and he smirked back.

“If there is no other,” She teased, earning an offended gasp from her companion.

“Don’t worry, Natasha,” Her name sounded strange on their tongue. “Gwaine can be a perfect gentleman when he wants to, and when he’s not Lancelot is there to wrangle him.”

A few minutes later, Natasha was sitting between Lancelot and Gwaine and in front of a man who was introduced as Aiden, raising an eyebrow at the more than creative names of the drinks offered:

The Hangman’s smile

Drinks:

Hel Shots

Demonic sour

The Jolly Roger

Ghastly shots

Dead Man’s Head

Molten Freedom

Trickster’s treat

Death in the Afternoon

Fainting Amigo

Deathscape

Pink blood

Ghoul Rush

“Fainting… Amigo?” She questioned with a raised eyebrow, making the god roll their eyes and huff.

“That was probably Gabriel,” Lancelot commented kindly beside her. “His drinks, his rules- as he says.”

Aiden let out a hearty chuckle and ordered a Trickster’s Treat; Nat asked for a Deathscape and Gwaine and Lancelot both chose Molten Freedom.

“Look,” Aiden commented after taking a sip of his drinks. “The dwarfs over there? They are… were part of the Royal Family of Erebor. King Thorin Oakenshield and his nephews Fíli and Kíli- they only ruled a couple of weeks, poor guys. I heard they all left lovers behind.”

The green-eyed man’s tone turned forlorn as he mumbled the word ‘lovers’, something which Nat could not help but noticing; she put a hand on her shoulder and smiled sympathetically.

“The man beside them,” Continued Lancelot. “Is called Boromir. He was the son of the last Steward of Gondor and was a member of the Fellowship of the Ring; he took three arrows protecting two of his friends. Brave man, that one.”

Natasha frowned, turning towards the Noble Knight. “I thought they were just…”

“Stories?” He finished for her, then chuckled. “We all are, even you. Loki and Gabriel opened this bar between realms, in a place where the best stories end, to welcome strays from every realm to a place where we can be more than what the legends make us out to be.”

Natasha hadn’t noticed how she was holding her breath and tears at Lancelot’s calm explanation. A warm hand on her back made her breathe again, and when she turned to the source, she found Gwaine’s kind smile.

“The man behind the counter,” The long-haired knight continued. “Is another trickster: the former Archangel Gabriel- stabbed by his brother, and the tall guy chatting him up is a monster hunter named Sam Winchester- one of the best that there ever is. He doesn’t stay for long because both he and his brother come back to life every now and again. This time he was killed by a werewolf apparently- the claw marks are still there.”

Strangely enough, as soon as she noticed the large claw-shaped marks on Sam’s abdomen she began noticing strange markings on the others too: Gabriel had a stab wound on his neck, Thorin and Kíli both had a hole in their chest, Fíli’s hair was matted with blood and Aiden had a multitude of bruises that coloured his pale skin and the threat blood beneath his eyepatch.

“And what happened to you?” She asked no-one in particular, yet sensing how the men beside her tensed.

“I gave my life for the kingdom.” Lancelot whispered. “For the kingdom and my closest friend.”

“As did I,” Gwaine smiled without any mirth.

“Far too noble,” Aiden drawled. “I tried to trick the wrong people and they killed me- still bear the mark under the eyepatch.” He turned back to the redhead and propped his head with his hand. “What about you?”

Natasha sighed, noticing subtly that Loki had stopped just within hearing range.

“I sacrificed myself so that my… my best friend could go back to his family.”

“The only reason worth sacrificing oneself for,” Loki smiled at her- a real smile, she noted, and she smiled gratefully back.

The tavern door was slammed open.

Everyone turned to stare at the man, who just adjusted his suit, almost preening at the attention.

Natasha gasped; Loki growled.

He twisted his lips into a cocky smirk, and only then did the former spy notice that his arm was completely destroyed.

“Agent Romanoff?” She stood up. He grinned. “We won,”

She allowed a smile to light up her face, only interrupted by a hiss next to her.

“Oh, that son of a-”

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frostworkxfiction · 2 years

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Muse Moods: Romance/Baby Fever Edition

Angel: Wants steamy romance/smut

Mynx: Horny as fuck and wants pups. Also kinky, steamy smut

Harley: Horny as fuck and also wants pups

Dante (Discord exclusive): wants to Dom someone

Gabriel: Wants to be dommed

#tw pregnancy #tw parents #tw implied Sabriel

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nonbinary-witch-sam · 10 months

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The Fruits

Rated: E

Word count: 16,376

Warnings/tags: Graphic depictions of violence, King of Hell Sam Winchester, Established Gabriel/Sam Winchester, Trans Sam Winchester, Gabriel fakes his death, Implied/referenced torture (Asmodeus), The apocalypse does not happen, hurt/comfort, sex

This is my work for the 2023 Sabriel big bang! This is the first part of three, the other two will follow shortly!

The moment the binds went loose, Sam was up, rushing to his lover's body. He was crying, begging Gabriel to wake up, for this all to be a nightmare or a trick. but, he didn't wake up. Gabriel was dead. Sam slowly lifted his head, looking at Lucifer with grief-stricken fury as the surviving archangel went to walk away. "I will kill you before I ever say yes." he vowed, "you will never fight Michael. you will never possess me. I will string up your lifeless body like a puppet and make an example out of you, Lucifer." Gabriel, the real Gabriel, stood quietly behind one of the walls, listening intently to his lover swearing revenge as he tucked his ring into his pocket with a solemn expression. "I'm sorry, Sam." He whispered before vanishing.

#sabriel #sabriel bang #sam winchester #archangel gabriel #sabriel fanfiction #supernatural #spn

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ladylilithprime · 1 year

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Title: Shake The Glitter Off Your Clothes Now

Fandom: Supernatural

Rating: Mature

Pairing: Sabriel (Sam Winchester/Gabriel)

Word Count: 1752

@heavenandhellbingo Square: Gabriel

Summary: Sam has been black-out drunk in Vegas before, but this is the first time he's ever woken up in bed with an angel and a wedding ring. He's too hungover for this and resolves to save whatever freakout he might have for when the sun stops shouting. Too bad his new husband isn't quite so calm about the situation.

Tags/Warnings: Drunk Married In Vegas, Alcohol Use, Memory Loss, Implied Sex Between Very Drunk Adults, Sam Is Too Hungover For Freakouts

Read on AO3 here.

SAM WINCHESTER AWOKE to the feeling of what felt like every part of his body aching, especially his head and his ass. The first one wasn't a surprise - his and Dean's once-traditional pilgrimage to Vegas was a memory that surfaced through the throbbing in his skull without issue - but the second gave him pause since his memory cut out around the second tequila shot and he didn't remember meeting anyone he might've been keen to sleep with, much less a man. A man who was still in bed with him if the warmth against his side was any indication.

Please don't be Dean, Sam halfway prayed as he very carefully turned his head and tried to pry one eye open. He didn't think it would be since outside of one or two minor acts for a hunt here and there nothing like that had ever actually cropped up between them that Sam knew of, but then apparently there were teenaged girls on the internet writing stories based off their lives where they did so it wasn't like the possibility was completely null. Fortunately, when he got his eye open enough to peer over at his companion he was afforded an unobstructed view of a very well-sculpted, hairless, freckleless chest with absolutely no anti-possession tattoo. Not Dean, then. That didn't rule out it being someone he knew or even someone dangerous, but when he forced himself to focus through the pounding in his head he couldn't sense the sulfur skitter against his awareness that would have pinged a demon. He did get the strangest impression of petrichor and candyfloss and woodsmoke which felt vaguely familiar but not human familiar.

Angel, probably, Sam thought as he finally placed the petrichor association, and let his eye slip closed again. While his encounters with angels had been nearly as fraught up to that point as his encounters with demons, this angel had clearly only been interested in stabbing him with his less lethal sword if the ache in his ass was anything to go by. He might still smite Sam when he woke up, which raised other questions since angels didn't sleep, but for now Sam just couldn't be bothered to worry about it.

His bed partner, on the other hand, was predictably not as unconcerned by their predicament. Even with his head pounding and his face buried in a pillow, Sam knew the moment the angel woke, the bed rocking slightly as a startled and pained voice whisper-shouted, "What the literal Hell?!"

"Keep it down," Sam groaned into the pillow, then immediately wished he hadn't as his own voice set his head to pounding even worse. "Or smite me. Be kinder than the hangover."

There was a moment of silence and stillness as his companion registered his presence and his words. At length, the angel said slowly and, thankfully, more softly, "So you know I'm an angel."

"Mmhm," Sam hummed as quietly as he could. "Dunno which one... Don't remember meeting you las' night, but you're not trying to kill me...."

"Meet a lot of angels who try to kill you, do you?" the angel snarked. "Can't imagine why-- wait." Sam felt the bed shift and then there was a warm hand touching his bare shoulder, only to jerk back as if the angel had been burned. "Sam Winchester?!"

"Shhhh!" Sam hissed, dragging the pillow from under his face to cover his head. "Either heal me, smite me, or keep the volume down!"

"I can't heal a hangover," the angel snapped back with a slightly hysterical edge to his voice. "Otherwise I'd heal my own, and I don't think I should be making a habit of smiting my husband!"

....What.

Cautiously, Sam curled his left hand and felt around the base of his fingers with his thumb. Sure enough, there was a metal band around the base of his ring finger with a grooved texture hinting at engraving of some kind. Huh. So. He was drunk-married in Vegas to an as yet unknown angel in a male vessel and his sore ass apparently meant they'd had a very enthusiastic wedding night that he couldn't remember.

"Then lie back down or something," he managed to mumble into the mattress. "Had enough hangovers to know getting worked up won't help with the headache."

"What will, oh wise and venerable one?" came the quietly sarcastic rejoinder.

"Quiet," Sam repeated. The memory of the time Castiel had drunk a liquor store prodded at him through the pain, so he added, "Or drink some water to rehydrate your vessel. It'll help with the dry mouth, too."

Another lengthy silence, followed by a snap that was nearly as loud as a gunshot in the quiet room, and then the muffled sound of someone drinking water. After several seconds, during which Sam worked on breathing slowly and deeply to try and meditate his way through the pain in his head, the angel said in a more subdued voice, "You want any?"

Sam considered that question for a moment, then decided that yeah, drinking some water now could only help with the hangover. He carefully pulled the pillow off his head and propped himself up on one elbow, keeping his eyes shut tight against the light as he held out a hand. Cool glass pressed to his palm and he curled his fingers around it, briefly brushing against his new spouse's hand before the angel released the glass to him and he took a long, slow, careful sip.

"You are way too calm and trusting for this situation," the angel observed, sounding rather nonplussed.

"If you're not gonna smite me, you're probably not gonna poison me either," Sam pointed out with what he felt was perfectly sound reasoning for this hour and level of sobriety. He took another long, slow drink of water, then passed the glass back to his companion. "I might not remember who you are right now, and I did notice you haven't just told me--" Which, now that he thought about it, probably meant that the angel was worried that he would be upset to learn just who he had ended up with last night, which should probably be cause for concern but he just couldn't muster the energy to care. "--but the list of angels I would even consider sleeping with is very, very short, even without getting drunk-married first. And getting worked up won't help the hangover, so I'm deferring any freaking out until the sun's not so loud."

Another long silence, during which Sam opted to ease himself back down face first into the pillow, and then a very soft snort of amusement. "Touché, kiddo. That offer to lie back down still good?"

"Sure," Sam mumbled, rolling a little onto his side and lifting up one arm. "C'mere."

This time the weighted silence was more incredulous than assessing or thoughtful, but it only took a couple of seconds for the bed to shift and a warm body slotted into place against his chest under his upraised arm. He let the arm settle around his spouse, hand splayed over the middle of his bare back, and sighed softly as he felt some of the pain and tension begin to unknot from his muscles. It took a few more moments before the angel in his arms also relaxed, his vessel going loose and pliant as he settled against Sam's side and chest with his head tucked into Sam's neck.

"S'nice," the angel mumbled, his breath ghosting over Sam's bare chest as he spoke. "Gonna suck when you hate me again...."

"Not gonna happen," Sam mumbled back, ducking his head to brush a kiss across the top of the angel's head. "Prob'ly won't even be angry. Would'a gotten that part outta the way before we got married."

This time the pause felt more tentative, and Sam felt a slender-fingered hand cautiously slide up his chest to rest over his heart. "Don't go promising not to be angry," the angel cautioned. "We seem to have gotten very married, like 'bonded in the eyes of my Father, not even death do us part' married, no divorce or annulment optional."

Sam's head hurt too much to really think about all the implications of that just yet, but one thing did stand out to him. "And does that kind of bonding take if either person doesn't wholly mean it?"

"No, of course not," the angel answered promptly, then stilled. "Oh."

"Still think I'm gonna hate you?" Sam murmured, stroking the center of the angel's back with his thumb and feeling his spouse shiver minutely against him.

"Maybe," the angel muttered petulantly, putting the lie to his own words by curling closer against Sam's side. "Your brother certainly will."

"I'll protect you," Sam promised, kissing the angel's hair again. "'Sides, Dean has long since lost the right to try and dictate my relationships, no matter what he thinks."

Not that he expected Dean to be all that surprised by this newest and most permanent relationship. The already very short list of angels had just gotten a hell of a lot shorter, and he knew this wasn't Castiel since his long-time friend would have had no compunctions about identifying himself if he had ended up in an unfamiliar vessel that wasn't Jimmy Novak. He breathed in deeply, catching again that mingled scent of candyfloss and woodsmoke entwined with petrichor, and smiled.

"I'm glad you're alive," he murmured almost inaudibly into the soft hair against his lips. "Since I don't know if I said so last night. Prob'ly did, but it's worth saying again when I know you'll remember me saying it." He tapped one finger against the middle of his Archangel husband's back and added, "But if you ever fake your death again, you better damn well take me with you this time."

"Yes, dear," Gabriel snarked back, then sighed. "Now shut up and let that quiet you mentioned heal our hangovers, will ya?"

Sam's only response was to pull Gabriel closer and let himself relax back down away from the throbbing in his skull towards sleep. Gabriel was alive, in his arms, and married to him, which meant that his long-buried feelings for the renegade Archangel were not so unrequited as he had always believed nor as futile to hold onto as he had feared. Whatever else that meant, in general and for them specifically, could wait until later.

And maybe when he woke up they could try reenacting their wedding night.

=End=

#supernatural fic #sam winchester #gabriel #sabriel #drunk married in vegas #heaven and hell bingo

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amskvaris · 3 months

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Have your OCs ever interacted before? I wonder how Taki would get along with Sabriel, since Ilma is low key angsty like Sabriel is too

I MEAN ON ONE HAND i haven't actually used sabriel in ages (i had to put the ilma stuff on her bc she already had the eyes) but i will try to make things up as i go. (no promises i didn't contradict myself on anyone's characterization though lmao. anyway)

taki being around ilma means she'd meet player!sabriel at some point, maybe during stia story. "Oh! You're Sabriel! I always hear about you but never met you!"

and sabriel was literally just taking a break away from people and watching central city from a place high up that she thought she'd be left alone at, but… guess not. she turns her head just a little to look at whoever found her. "… And you are?"

"I'm Taki. I help Ilma with research!"

"Ah." sabriel doesn't recognize the name but isn't in the mood for polite introductions. "How is he doing?"

"Getting better." big smile. "He's been alone for so long that he doesn't really know how good being around new people feels. Not yet, anyway."

"I see. It's good to hear he's improving." she doesn't need to say anything else and just turns her head back to watch central city. sounds like they both know how ilma feels.

"Yup." taki nods just to herself. "I'm trying to help him that way too. I think it's working."

sabriel just acknowledges that with a hum.

it's quiet for a bit. taki stares across the city too, smart enough to know not to say anything. sometimes the best company is silent company. also, central looks nice from up here. a good view!

and it's sabriel to break the silence after a belated realization she has no idea what taki meant. "… What way?"

instead of answering the question, taki giggles. "Because we're dating!"

-- huh??

sabriel turns back to stare at taki wide-eyed. she never ever ever expected ilma, of all people, would be interested in romance in the first place, much less Be Dating Someone.

but… now that she thinks about it, ilma is at the age where young love is feasible… though isn't he pretty attached to manon? although he still didn't seem to listen to manon any time sabriel saw them working together…

she's still struggling to believe it though. this taki girl sounds a bit too airheaded to be more than an assistant.

meanwhile taki just smiles a little less. she's not sure what she expected from the soon-to-be hero. "Well, it's okay. I'll try to be around next time you see him."

and they're both back to staring across the city.

taki still hasn't left. she knows exactly what sabriel is thinking about. that implied understanding over how ilma feels and now her disbelief that he would ever be dating... "You lost someone you love, didn't you?"

"I lost--" sabriel turns to face taki directly, wide eyes again-- "How did you… ?"

"You know how alone he feels and didn't believe he would date anyone." taki's smile is sad and soft at the same time now. "You understand what love is too, but you're not with anyone anymore. And as a Meteorn, you wouldn't have that kind of connection anyway."

is... is taki a genius in disguise too? is that why she's dating ilma?? sabriel doesn't do anything but blink and keep staring.

taki continues. "Meteorn are all supposed to have total amnesia, but you don't. Right?"

a sigh. "… I remember some, but not much."

"They must have meant a lot to you if you still remember them." taki hums. "Maybe it's not my place to assume, but… would they really want you to feel like this?"

sabriel relaxes. this is pretty intrusive, but taki doesn't seem to care and she does have a point.

"It's not like you have to forget them. You just have to accept they can't be at your side anymore. It would probably help to have new people support you too."

is she really getting a lecture from some girl she's never seen before that says she's dating ilma… ? sabriel still remains silent though. taki obviously means well, but these are things to think about later.

at least taki gets the hint. "Stuff like this doesn't make sense right away, but you'll figure it out eventually." she lifts herself right over the railing to sit on the bars with nothing but the sharp drop below.

... is she--

sabriel reaches for taki as a reflex, totally alarmed. is she going to jump from this high up? she doesn't seem the type to know how to glide, but--

too late. taki's already falling. sabriel doesn't even get over the rails herself in time before...

right before impact, taki slows her fall by the same glide skill and lands perfectly on her feet, brushes off her sides, looks back up and waves before running off.

…

blink blink. sabriel takes a deep breath. that was... a lot.

still, she has think about whatever just happened later and try to relax for now. back to leaning against the railing behind it.

... until someone else shows up, at least. clearly this isn't as secluded as she had hoped.

"Oh, there you are!"

ahh, right on time, aina found her too.

(at least she didn't show up in the middle of taki's lecture… that probably wouldn't go well, would it...)

#lowercase because i'm lazy #i have never even thought about sabriel seriously so #but. i can pretend this is why she eventually got her own makeover in ch 6 too #oc!taki #oc!sabriel #ilmaki (referenced)

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rubber-duck-of-doom · 7 months

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NEW TECHNOMANCY PROJECT EP

meant to do this earlier BUT I HAVE THOUGHTS

(these are from my 2nd re listen so spoilers below the cut)

TINY ELIJAH

The fact that this is his wife hasn’t affected me at all

LOOK WHAT THEY DID TO MY BOY (HES VOCALIZING HIS FEELINGS)

LAYLA THAT BITCH

You stay away from Elijah

WHY ARE WE PUTTING THE OBVIOUSLY TRAUMATIZED MAN IN WITH SOMEONE HE CLEARLY DOESN’T LIKE

Just caught Layla’s last name no wonder the title

Hell-hound foreshadowing?

Also confirms we shouldn’t like her

We’ve already established we can’t trust hell so why would we trust her

Also calling her out I like it

ADELAIDE! Wonder if she will make an appearance somehow (day of happiness) (Shes not confirmed dead)(if we don’t see a body she’s not confirmed dead)

We should listen to Eli about his abuser that would be the logical decision but nooo. We Don’t do that.

ANNND here comes Jason and Ali to cheer him up

And somehow they help

And here’s Eli's trauma (he’s opening up!)

And here comes here’s sequel to YOU’RE GAY

HE CALLED JASON AND ALI FRIENDS (feelings yay)

Jason don’t diss yourself to the evil lady

“saving lives doesn’t absolve you from the ones you’ve taken” -Layla

We love everyone being concerned for Elijah's mental state (he needs it)

Ali trying to help and not particularly helping

We love Jason the peacekeeper (mom of two fighting toddlers)

Ali says she loves him (implied)

ENTER HELL-HOUNDS

There goes our touchy feely moments

And we’ve given Ali permission to wreak havoc this can only end well

And we’ve assumed Jason is useless love that for him

Eli standing up for Jason (friendship yay)

We love manipulating Eli

And now we find out why the angel hated Elijah

AND WE’RE LETTING LAYLA MANIPULATE ELIJAH (THIS CAN ONLY END WELL /S)

WHY ARE WE PREPARED TO SACRIFICE THIS MAN

Ali and Jason are like stray cats you can’t leave them alone

DID LAYLA ORGANIZE SOME OF THIS SHIT

ELIJAH STILL TRYING TO GET INFORMATION

Sabriel returns

This will go well

You did not just tell Elijah that BONDAGE SUITS HIM

ANNND NOW EVERYTHING'S GOING TO SHIT

Disappointed but not surprised

Do I like Layla no. has her VA done an amazing job. Yes.

LOVE THE MUSIC CHANGE

Triumphant but also in a MINOR cord with Hints of MAJOR this is beautiful

LAYLA STILL TRYING TO HAVE THE UPPER HAND I MEAN SHE DOES BUT STILL I HATE HER SMUG ASS VOICE

ALI AND THE ANTS

OOP ELIJAH IS AN ENEMY OF HEAVEN I CAN’T SEE HOW THIS WILL HAVE ANY NEGATIVE CONSEQUENCES EVER

AGAIN THE TRIUMPHANT MUSIC AS THE HELL-HOUNDS ARE DESTROYED SOMEHOW NO ONE DIED!!!

AND NOW LAYLA ESCAPES WHO COULD HAVE SEEN THAT ONE COMING

“I suspect my replacement will be a handful for you” ADELAIDE!?

Missed her giving Quinn's name the first listen through why would she give them that name (what is her motive) (it has to be more then just using them to be a distraction)

“I’ve had worse”-Jason (No shit Sherlock)

And now Elijah guilty I wonder how this will effect the future episodes.

Final thoughts

This episode was absolutely amazing and everyone killed it. I can’t wait to see what happens in next months episode. I suspect well see Adelaide at some point in the future I hope its not as a member of the children of brimstone but I suspect Elijah will have to fight her at some point. We will absolutely be seeing Layla again but I wonder how big of a part she is going to play. I love how we got to “see” the relationship between Ali Jason and Elijah with how much it has changed since episode 1. They’re actively calling each other friends now that takes a lot especially with someone like Eli. I love these fools. And if you haven’t listened to the technomancy project its an 11/10 show PLEASE go give it a listen.

#the technomancy project #fiction podcasts #11/10 show #If you haven't given this show a listen please do they deserve all the love and support

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spnsabrielbang2023 · 1 year

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SPN Sabriel Bang 2023 Rules

Full version of the rules under the cut! The schedule and FAQ are located under our announcements tag and linked in our bio.

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What is the SPN Sabriel Bang?

The SPN Sabriel Bang is a fanworks event focused on celebrating and exploring the relationship between the characters Sam Winchester and the archangel Gabriel from the TV show Supernatural! Writers and artists will work together to create completely new stories and illustrations, which will be shared on our Tumblr and ao3 accounts.

All important dates can be found on the schedule, here.

Sign-up forms coming soon!

Who's Running This Thing?

There are currently three admins running the bang.

Cat (she/her). Contact her at: archangelsammy.tumblr.com, [email protected].

Kaira (she/her, they/them, it/its). Contact at pirate-captain-kaira.tumblr.com(DMs and asks open), [email protected].

Mara (she/her). Contact her at: andreigoncharov.tumblr.com.

You can contact any of the mods at the locations given above, and you can contact the SPN sabriel bang accounts by dropping us an ask or sending an email to [email protected]. After you’ve signed up, you can also contact us through our Discord server!

Our accounts:

Tumblr: spnsabrielbang.tumblr.com

Email: [email protected]

Rules & Requirements

All fics and art submitted must be new - meaning no part of them has been published previously.

All works must be created by the participants of the challenge - they cannot be commissioned or created by a third party.

Authors cannot reveal any details about their work before the claims are complete, except to their beta readers. If a beta reader is also an artist, they may not volunteer to beta a fic created for this bang until after art claims are completed.

There will be three to five check-ins conducted through email and/or forms throughout the course of this bang. In order for the event admin to make sure everything is running smoothly and that everyone gets their fanworks completed in time, these are all mandatory.

Required warnings: Rape/Noncon, Major Character Death, Graphic Depictions of Violence, Implied/referenced CSA (based on the Archive Warnings from Ao3). All background ships and characters should also be tagged for. Beyond this, we don’t have any required warnings, but please do your best to tag any you can think of!

Plagiarism is a serious crime. You will be removed from the bang semi-permanently if we find you to be plagiarising someone else's work.

Make sure to keep copies of your work! This isn't really a rule, but it's a good policy to keep backups of all your works in case of malfunctions.

The rules might be subject to change. Any changes to the rules will be announced via Email, Tumblr, and in our Discord server.

Minibang/Bigbang

This challenge has two tracks that specify the minimum requirements for authors and artists.

Mini Bang:

Authors: 2k minimum word count.

Artists: 1 complete artwork minimum.

Big Bang:

Authors: 12k minimum word count.

Artists: 2 complete artworks minimum.

You will not be required to choose your track when signing up!

Fics will be categorised at the second check-in, just before art claims. More details about the check-ins can be found at our schedule.

Artists can claim fics from either category, then provide the amount of art accordingly.

Authors and Fics

See the FAQ section for more information. If your question isn’t answered, feel free to drop us an ask!

Authors can only submit one work per author; if you plan to co-submit, co-authored works must be the only work either of you submit.

If you are writing with a partner, each one of you will have to submit the sign-up form separately and provide your co-author’s pseudonym; if you at any point after signing up wish to co-author with someone, email the mods at [email protected] before the second writer check-in. Co-authoring requests will not be accepted after art claims!

Any interpretation of Sam and Gabriel is fine - platonic, queerplatonic, romantic, or something in between - but your fic must focus on them the vast majority of the time. Background characters and relationships are fine in moderation, but be warned that your fic may not be accepted if it's not focused on Sam and Gabriel.

Beta readers are not required, but we strongly recommend them. If you don't already have one (or if your regular beta is unavailable), we have beta readers available through the bang!

Our beta masterlist will be made available to you when you sign up, and there’s a channel in the discord server where you can request a beta read if you’re not comfortable reaching out privately or if you only need help with a small part of your fic. Please be aware that full disclosure of ships and topics will be required, and as such artists cannot beta-read for the bang until after art claims are finished.

All ratings are allowed, as well as any background characters and pairings! However, we do ask that you use tags and warnings responsibly. Rape/Noncon, Major Character Death, Graphic Depictions of Violence, and Implied/referenced CSA are our required tags (based on the Archive Warnings from Ao3). All background ships and characters should also be tagged for.

Beyond this, we don’t have any required warnings, but please do your best to tag any you can think of!

Artists and Art

About halfway through the course of this event, artists may claim one or more fics to draw for during the second and/or first rounds of art claims.

Artists can claim more than one fic, but will be required to adhere to the deadlines with all of their fic claims. Please don't overextend yourself here! Only take on what you can handle.

Your artworks (one piece min. for the minibang, two pieces for the bigbang) should all be inspired by your claimed fic - e.g. illustrating chosen scenes.

They should also be centered on Sam and Gabriel! If you want to do a group shot, that’s fine, but this is a Sabriel bang; at the very least they should be prominent in your artwork.

Digital art, traditional art, and photo edits are all allowed for the minibang and bigbang requirements, so long as there's some measure of work put into it. If it’s work you would gladly put your name on, you should be okay.

Additional goodies such as icons, podfics, mixtapes etc. are welcome, but won't count towards the minimum art requirements.

Beta Reading

Beta sign-ups are a semi-official part of the challenge, aimed to help the authors find betas for their fics. Authors are not obliged to choose a beta from the list, which means it’s probable that not every person on the list will be asked to beta read. Authors are responsible for contacting betas and providing them with drafts.

The list of betas and appropriate information will be made directly available to all authors.

Every beta reader has the right to refuse to work on a certain piece for any reason.

Betas can opt out of the list at any time. To do so, just send us an ask, email us at [email protected], or contact one of the event admin directly!

If you are co-registered as an artist, you won’t be able to volunteer to beta-read for the bang until after art claims are conducted.

We will not engage in resolving any issues between authors and betas.

What Can't You Submit?

We will welcome most content and topics. However, we do have a few restrictions. You may not submit:

- Interactive stories, such as “you based” fics (this includes “x reader” type of fics).

- Sexual or romantic content involving a minor under 16.

- Romantic and/or sexual relationships between a minor and an adult and depictions of child sexual abuse.

We allow referenced/implied child sexual abuse with the required warning. CSA is an incredibly heavy topic, so proceed with caution writing it; please do not describe this topic in a way similar to sexual scenes between adults. This is a required warning. You may be removed from the bang if you do not warn for Implied/referenced CSA.

- We do allow abuse in order to avoid unnecessary censorship, but this is also a heavy and triggering topic, so if you decide to write something depicting abuse, please be cautious about how you portray it. This is a required warning. You may be removed from the bang if you do not warn for this.

Underaged Participants

Participants under 18 may not write M or E rated fics, make art for M or E rated fics, OR beta read M or E rated fics. If a minor is found circumventing this rule, they will be semi-permanently removed from the bang.

Authors: If you should turn 18 before writer sign-ups close, you can let a mod know and we’ll adjust your sign-up status. You can then submit a rated E or M fic if you so choose.

Artists: If you should turn 18 before artist registration closes, you can let a mod know and you would be allowed to claim a rated E or M fic during claims.

Beta Readers: We can update your information on the beta list at any point during the process to note your age and availability, but until you turn 18 you can only be listed as available to beta-read a G or T-rated fic.

Announcements and Emails

We’ll keep participants updated via email throughout the bang, so you’ll need to keep up with those! They’ll have all the important information re: deadlines, any changes in the rules, and how to navigate the resources we're providing. If you sign up, we recommend adding [email protected] to your contacts so your emails don't go missing.

Having a Tumblr account is not essential but will be helpful; we’ll put all of our public announcements on our Tumblr page.

We also have a Discord server for all participants! Joining is not obligatory, but definitely encouraged. You might find it helpful as a source of motivation or information, and that's where you'll get answers to your questions the quickest. Your confirmation email will include an invite to the server after you sign up.

Once you sign up, you’ll receive a confirmation email within a few days. If you don't receive a confirmation within a week, email us at [email protected].

By signing up for the bang, you agree to receive challenge-related emails from the event admins (such as confirmations, reminders about upcoming dates, and other vital information) and to follow the rules at all times.

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aterimber · 6 months

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Description: Sam and Gabriel have differing Thanksgiving priorities.⁠ ⁠ Sabriel (Implied), 2023's Thanksgiving story⁠

Prompt: Stuffing Month ⁠ Words: 487⁠ ⁠ Check out my latest short story on my Patreon!

I post new short stories every 2 weeks on Fridays and have 100+ already waiting for you!⁠

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This is the 3rd last story of 2023! I'll be taking the last half of December and first half of January off from posting. I'll be back January 12th, 2024 with the first story of the new year!

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docholligay · 1 year

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Re: Sabriel - from an adult perspective it *is* a fairly standard Teen Fantasy Novel with obligatory het romance, but with some interesting twists on things and fairly novel ideas. Given that you're not a big fan of fantasy I don't think it would stand up to an adult reading for you (and I say this as a huge fan of the series). It's probably a good read for Midge when she's old enough, though! (and I had thought of recommending it as such until I saw that you'd already read it)

Yeah I think that deciding not to reread it and simply remembering it as a better book than i think it actually probably is, is the way to go. A lot of books I liked when I was younger I just can't really return to, as an adult.

I don't even think it would change if I was a fan of fantasy, I'm a huge fan of horror, and still am not into returning to kid's horror books.

I actually WAS a huge fan of fantasy as a kid! From the ages, of, oh shit, 9ish to 14ish, I read a TON of fantasy novels. Dragonriders of Pern, The Dark is Rising, A Song of Ice and Fire,* That whole Shannara nonsense, among many many others. If there was magic in it, if it was vaguely weirdly based on feudal Europe, I was there, man. So it's not that I NEVER LIKED THE FINE MAGICAL REALMS, I just, I don't want to say I grew out of it because that implies that fantasy tropes are in themselves childish, and I don't mean to say that, but I grew out of a personal love for fantasy tropes for their own sake, if that makes sense. I feel very neutral on fantasy wrought large now, but there ARE some of the common tropes that are a bit of a turn off now. I pretty much will turn down any book with a teenage Chosen One at this point.

*This was at the end of my fantasy tenure, but I'll give full credit to the librarian who recommended it: it WAS far closer to what i was looking to move into reading.

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nugget--daddy · 1 year

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OCs

I have about....5 or 6 important OCs.

First, we have my favorite one, Sabrielle. She is shipped with Lilliane Void by Azzy on pinterest (Azzy Little glitch and Ayla Twilight zone on quotev) and horrortale sans (though, that is not approved by sour apple studios, so its just an oc technically fanon ship). She is a hybrid in the undertale multiverse i created where the monsters were released early, still having the characters of the game we know and love (but, ya know, AU versions). She can use the ghaster blasters, but they are weaker. She may summon a scythe as her weapon, and has basic teleportation skills. She is an ally of the bad sanses. She has the soul of perseverance.

Cavet was a skeleton hybrid, as in this multiverse there is a third skeleton character, not related to the brothers. She is the mother of Sabrielle and her twin. She married the sans of her universe, and, well, she left after giving birth for unknown reasons.

Sans in this multiverse is almost exactly like they original multiverse version of him, and, well, this is an alternate timeline of the original universe in their multiverse. Sans took care of the kids after Cavet left, hollow in his wife's absence. On his daughter's ninth birthday, he was murdered by humans, he only let them so his daughters could escape.After a few hundred resets, he forced Sabrielle to give up, killing her so she could have Olivia reset one. last. time.

Olivia was Sabrielle's twin who's smile easily lit up a room. She had the soul of determination. she and Sabrielle were practically inseparable when they were children. Olivia was seduced by Aquamarine, which lead her and Sabrielle to be trafficked. when she was about twelve she was forced into a pregnancy, giving birth to her son, Gabriel. To punish Sabrielle, Olivia was shot in the stomach, giving her a long, painful death. She still visits Sabrielle in her dreams, which often does more harm than good. She was forced to reset by Sabrielle, who wanted to have her live.

Luna is the younger twin of Ariana. She is very awkward. Although she would never imply this on purpose, for years she relied on Sabrielle to survive during the Great Famine. What happened to her parents is a mystery, though they didn't seem to be of much help for her. After escaping to a different multiverse with her cousin and sister, she and them opened a little restaurant after saving money from singing on the streets. She has the soul of empathy.

Unlike her sister, Ariana is very confident, especially around large groups of people. To try and manage in the Great Famine, she worked as a prostitute, which she still does to this day. She is interested in photography, being fairly decent at it. Sabrielle was pretty mad at Ariana one day and dyed her head pastel pink and purple, which she ended up loving. She has the soul of integrity.

Welp, that basically wraps up all of my main characters (as in the ones that will be commonly talked about compared to everyone else, or has important bit of the story line).

#undertale #ocs

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ao3feed-destiel-02 · 1 month

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The Devil's Sons

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/PEVy8KU by KiaLecterGraham Once upon a time...wait, that's always in all the Disney movies, right?...Let's start again....Once upon a time...No, that's also in the movies... ...In very distant lands? That's the same... You have to start in a different way than Disney movies or stories for children....Because let me tell you, this is not a Disney movie or story........ "Be attentive at dusk, because if you see them at night you will perish" Words: 1458, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: F/M, M/M Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Jason Teague, John Winchester, God | Chuck Shurley, Mary Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Gabriel (Supernatural), Marcus Pierce, Jack Kline, Fallen Angels (Supernatural), Demons (Supernatural), Real Human Meg Masters | Demon Meg's Host Relationships: Castiel/Dean Winchester, Gabriel/Sam Winchester, Jason Teague & Sam Winchester, Jason Teague & Dean Winchester, Clark Kent(Marcus Pierce)/Jason Teague, John Winchester/Mary Winchester, Dean Winchester & John Winchester & Sam Winchester, God | Chuck Shurley & John Winchester, Castiel & Gabriel (Supernatural), Castiel & Jack Kline & Dean Winchester & Sam Winchester, Castiel/Real Human Meg Masters | Demon Meg's Host Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Demons, Demon Dean Winchester, Demon Sam Winchester, Demon Jason Teague, Prince of Hell | Yellow-Eyed Demon Dean Winchester, Prince of Hell | Yellow-Eyed Demon Jason Teague, Prince of Hell | Yellow-Eyed Demon Sam Winchester, Good Parent John Winchester, Dead Mary Winchester, Temporary Amnesia, Eventual Smut, Eventual Happy Ending, Angst with a Happy Ending, Mild Gore, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Destiel - Freeform, Sabriel - Freeform, Bottom Castiel/Top Dean Winchester, Bottom Gabriel/Top Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester Loves Castiel, Sam Winchester Loves Gabriel, Jason Teague loves Marcus Pierce, Marcus Pierces loves Jason, Castiel Loves Dean Winchester, Gabriel Loves Sam Winchester, Castiel and Dean Winchester are Jack Kline's Parents, Hurt Castiel (Supernatural), Hurt Gabriel (Supernatural), hurt Marcus Pierce, Other Additional Tags to Be Added read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/PEVy8KU

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #(your tags here)

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ao3feeddestiel · 1 month

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The Devil's Sons

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/e0jnfFJ by KiaLecterGraham Once upon a time...wait, that's always in all the Disney movies, right?...Let's start again....Once upon a time...No, that's also in the movies... ...In very distant lands? That's the same... You have to start in a different way than Disney movies or stories for children....Because let me tell you, this is not a Disney movie or story........ "Be attentive at dusk, because if you see them at night you will perish" Words: 1458, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Categories: F/M, M/M Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Jason Teague, John Winchester, God | Chuck Shurley, Mary Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Gabriel (Supernatural), Marcus Pierce, Jack Kline, Fallen Angels (Supernatural), Demons (Supernatural), Real Human Meg Masters | Demon Meg's Host Relationships: Castiel/Dean Winchester, Gabriel/Sam Winchester, Jason Teague & Sam Winchester, Jason Teague & Dean Winchester, Clark Kent(Marcus Pierce)/Jason Teague, John Winchester/Mary Winchester, Dean Winchester & John Winchester & Sam Winchester, God | Chuck Shurley & John Winchester, Castiel & Gabriel (Supernatural), Castiel & Jack Kline & Dean Winchester & Sam Winchester, Castiel/Real Human Meg Masters | Demon Meg's Host Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Demons, Demon Dean Winchester, Demon Sam Winchester, Demon Jason Teague, Prince of Hell | Yellow-Eyed Demon Dean Winchester, Prince of Hell | Yellow-Eyed Demon Jason Teague, Prince of Hell | Yellow-Eyed Demon Sam Winchester, Good Parent John Winchester, Dead Mary Winchester, Temporary Amnesia, Eventual Smut, Eventual Happy Ending, Angst with a Happy Ending, Mild Gore, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Destiel - Freeform, Sabriel - Freeform, Bottom Castiel/Top Dean Winchester, Bottom Gabriel/Top Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester Loves Castiel, Sam Winchester Loves Gabriel, Jason Teague loves Marcus Pierce, Marcus Pierces loves Jason, Castiel Loves Dean Winchester, Gabriel Loves Sam Winchester, Castiel and Dean Winchester are Jack Kline's Parents, Hurt Castiel (Supernatural), Hurt Gabriel (Supernatural), hurt Marcus Pierce, Other Additional Tags to Be Added read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/e0jnfFJ

#IFTTT #The Devil's Sons #KiaLecterGraham

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