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raindancer2004 · 3 years

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Unloved and Unwanted?

Word Count: 3,704 Felix x reader Part Four Warnings: Fluff, Angst, Death, Mentions of blood

This story is being extended to include more of the relationship between Felix and the reader as well as seeing reader as a newborn. Requested by @Savava19 on Wattpad.

Y/N woke up the following morning in her bed and looked around the room and saw Felix sitting on the sofa reading “Good morning little one” He said with a smile “Good morning. Did you stay here all night?” She replied “Yes, I hope you don’t mind but after a lovely evening with you which ended with you falling asleep in my arms, I didn’t wish to leave you alone” He smiled at her “I don’t mind, in fact I’m glad you stayed. I also enjoyed our date last night, although I’m sorry I fell asleep during it.” Felix chuckled and made his way over to her bed “Don’t be. It was nice that you felt safe with me to do so” He wrapped his arms around her and she relaxed into him “Thank you Felix.” “For what?” He asked and pulled back a little “For-for not being the person I-I was told you’d be” She replied low “I’m just glad you gave me a chance to show you who I really am, although I know you are still a little…unsure of me; of my feelings for you” He replied “I’m trying not to be but it’s…” “It’s ok, I understand” He cut her off and pulled her in for another hug “I’m your mate and we have forever so there is no rush. We can take things as slow as you would like” “Do you really mean that?” She asked “Yes, I do little one” He took her warm hand in his cold one and bought it to his lips pressing a kiss to her knuckles; she felt a warm feeling run through her and smiled at him.

The following night Y/N, Jane and Heidi made their way to the family room for movie night; Y/N sat between Felix and Demetri and waited for the film to start. Alec picked a horror film to watch and at a particular gruesome part Y/N hid her face in Felix’s arm “Let me know when I look again” Her words were muffled by his jumper but he heard her and immediately wrapped his arm around her pulling her into his side and smiled when she relaxed into him. Demetri noticed this from the corner of his eye and smiled too, happy that Y/N felt comfortable enough to seek comfort from her mate. Felix kissed her hair before whispering “You can look now little one” He felt her lift her head slightly to look back at the screen but she stayed snuggled into his side for the remainder of movie night.

Afton held a grudge against Felix and Jane for the removal of his arms, despite him provoking Felix the day the guards and Y/N returned from the Carnival. He never forgave Demetri when he ‘accidently’ put his arms back the wrong way round as it meant they had to be re-removed and re-attached by Santiago. He planned to get his revenge on Felix and bided his time until his plan could be executed. He knew his revenge would also affect Demetri so it was one stone, two bird’s situation for him.

Felix, Demetri and the twins left for a mission leaving Y/N alone as Heidi was busy collecting humans for the next ‘tour.’ Afton’s got his opportunity to exact his revenge the day after the four elite guards left the castle. Y/N was outside in the garden reading and didn’t hear him come up behind her until she felt his breath on her ear “Felix won’t want you or love you after this” He whispered and bit down on her neck, she screamed in pain and felt him tighten his hold on her. However, Afton was pulled off her by Santiago before he could fully flood her system with his venom. Santiago noticed she was now starting to bleed out as the bite mark hadn’t been sealed due to him ripping Afton away from her “Take him to the throne room” Santiago said as he shoved Afton towards another guard named Matt.

Santiago lifted Y/N into his arms and held his breath and sped to the throne room kicking open the doors and they hit the stone walls loudly “WHAT’S THE MEANING OF….” Caius’ shouting was cut off the second they entered the room “EVERYONE OUT NOW!” Aro ordered and the guards on duty left the room just as Matt arrived with Afton “Afton did this to her. I pulled him off her but the bite mark hasn’t been sealed” Santiago stated quickly “It-it b-burns” Y/N stuttered out, tears falling down her cheeks. Caius took her from Santiago and laid her on the floor and leant over her “Please forgive me my dear” He placed his mouth over the existing bite mark and sucked out Afton’s venom before sinking his teeth into her neck and letting his venom enter her system, therefore becoming her creator. Aro looked down and saw that Caius’ mark had replaced Afton’s “Brother…” “I couldn’t let her die as she is Felix’s mate and they have been through so much already. This way I am her creator not him” Caius cuts Aro off and points to Afton “Felix is more likely to accept that his mate is now immortal if she has my venom in her just as he has yours Aro” He added “That’s true brother, I think it would have caused more problems for them if it was Afton who changed her” Marcus responds.

Aro takes Afton’s hand in his own and watches the scene play out in the garden “It would seem brothers that Afton planned to change Y/N to get revenge on Felix, knowing it would cause trouble and all because Felix defended his mate a few weeks back after Afton picked a fight with him” Aro said once he let go of his hand “It is against the law to interfere with another’s mate, to try and break their bond and you will be punished” Marcus says calmly as Chelsea enters the throne room, having been told by the recently dismissed guards about Afton being in trouble with the masters. “Sorry for interrupting masters, but can I ask what Afton has done?” “Chelsea my dear, so good to see you. Although I do have some bad news for you…Afton is to be ‘dealt with’ as he attempted to change Y/N to get back at Felix and well he made a mess of it and Caius has had to change her himself in order to save her” Aro informed her, Chelsea was shocked and covered her mouth with her hands; after a few moments she finally spoke “I-I understand m-master. Do what-what you must with him” She stuttered out “You know what is going to happen to him my dear” Aro responds and she nods as venom fills her eyes that cannot be shed “Good-goodbye Afton” She whispers and follows Caius out of the throne room as he makes his way to Y/N’s room. “Any last words Afton?” Aro asks “I regret nothing and we all know Felix will struggle to accept her now” Aro nods at Santiago and he removes Afton’s head before Matt lets him fall to the floor and the two vampires remove Afton’s arms and legs “Burn him” Aro says as he leaves the room.

Chelsea opens the door to Y/N’s room and Caius enters carrying her over to the bed “Please let me clean her up before Felix returns” She says and Caius nods as he passes Y/N to Chelsea. Chelsea cleans up the bite mark and the blood surrounding the area “Master, please can you pass in the short sleeve black dress from her closet?” Caius passes her the dress and a few moments later Chelsea exits the bathroom with Y/N in her arms and lays her down gently on her bed.

Chelsea and Caius stay with Y/N during her change “Master, what are we going to tell Felix?” Chelsea asked low “We tell him the truth that Afton made a mess of trying to change her out of revenge and that I stepped in and replaced his venom with my own in order to save her. It’s my bite mark on her neck now not Afton’s” Caius responds and Chelsea nods “Thank you for letting me stay here with her" “You’re welcome my dear, I figured it would help you, all things considered” He replied and she nodded “I hope Felix doesn’t hold Afton’s actions against me” She said low “He won’t, especially as you and I are going to take care of her until he returns” Caius replied.

Y/N woke up three days later; sitting up and taking in the sights around her; noticing the loose thread on rug by the fireplace, feeling the cotton thread of the duvet beneath her when her eyes met Caius’ “Hello my dear” “Ca-Caius” She replies low “Wh-what happened?” “You were bitten by Afton in the garden and Santiago intervened and bought you to us and I had to change you in order to save you” He replied “I-I remember he said that Felix wouldn’t want me or love me knowing I had his venom running through me” She replied “Well you don’t need to worry about that my dear, as it’s my venom running through you” “Felix will have an issue with the fact that it’s not his venom” She answered sounding a little sad “Nothing will change between you hunny, I promise. He will just be glad that master Caius saved you” Chelsea answered softly “Oh and just so you are aware Afton was disposed of after this incident as he broke one our laws” She added “I-I’m sorry Chelsea” Y/N replies “Don’t be Y/N, you did nothing wrong. Afton knew what the consequences were should he be found out and went ahead anyway” Chelsea replies.

“As you are my creation Y/N, you spend your newborn year with us at the castle and we all help you adjust to your new life. First things first feedings; we do not allow hunting in the city and so once Felix and Demetri return, I will have them take you hunting outside of the city and show you what to do. In the meantime, Heidi saved you two humans from our ‘tour’ this morning, they are waiting in a guest room on the floor below. Shall we?” Caius informs Y/N “I-I don’t know what to-to do” She says slowly “You are a lot faster and stronger than the humans in the room so it’ll be easy to overpower them. You need hold them firmly against you, this can be via the front of their neck or around their middle, then you tilt their head to the side and bite down and let the blood flow down your throat to ease the burn. We will be right there with you” Chelsea replies. Once inside the guest room Y/N grabbed the first human and did as Chelsea told her although she struggled and it was not the most efficient kill nor was it the cleanest but Caius and Chelsea did not judge her. Y/N drained the second human but later she felt upset at having killed two innocent humans. “You did well today Y/N and it will get easier, I promise” Caius said low.

Heidi got some blood bags from her doctor friend at the hospital and kept them in her room for Y/N in case they needed them. Chelsea and Heidi made sure to keep Y/N away from the reception area, not wanting to risk an incident in the castle. Heidi did however get Caius’ permission to bring in another human for Y/N as a way of helping her deal with the blood lust she was feeling.

Chelsea and Caius had spent a lot of time with Y/N as she was struggling with feeding. Heidi would ensure their share of the tour was bought to a side room so the three could feed privately as Caius didn’t think Y/N was ready to feed with the others. Y/N had been a newborn for about ten days when Felix, Demetri and the twins returned from their mission; reporting to the throne room to update the Kings on the outcome of their mission. All four guard noticed Caius’ throne was empty “Caius is with Chelsea and Y/N…” Aro paused when he saw confusion and worry flash across Felix’s face “There was an incident about two weeks ago involving Y/N and Afton…Caius had to change Y/N in order to save her” Aro advised them and a loud growl escaped Felix “I’LL KILL HIM” He roared and turned to leave; Demetri grabbed his arm as Marcus spoke “He has already been disposed of…he is nothing but ashes my dear boy” Felix turned around to look at Aro and Marcus “Chelsea is with Y/N?” Demetri asked “Yes, she and Caius haven’t left her side since the incident, Heidi has checked in with her regularly when not planning ‘tours,’ she even got a supply of blood bags for Y/N. Chelsea feels bad for what happened to Y/N and asked to stay and help her” Aro replied “I think being around Y/N has helped Chelsea deal with the loss of Afton, given her…a purpose” Marcus added “Please do not harm Chelsea Felix, she had no part in Afton’s plan” Aro warned “How-how did Afton get close enough to attack Y/N?” Felix asked and Aro explained the events of that fateful day including how Santiago saved her from Afton. “Go see Y/N but remember don’t spook her as she’s probably stronger than you right now” Marcus said with a hint of amusement in his voice.

Felix and Demetri made their way to Y/N’s room, the twins deciding to wait to the morning as to not overwhelm her. Felix knocked on the door “Only us” He said as he and Demetri entered her room slowly “Felix, Demetri” Caius greeted them “Master” They both replied and bowed their heads “How is she?” Felix asked quietly, looking out to the balcony where Y/N stood with Chelsea “A little jumpy now and then. She struggles a little with her thirst but is relatively calm for a newborn” Caius answered quietly, he looked over his shoulder before continuing “She’s worried that this will affect your relationship” Felix said nothing but nodded “Just remember Felix it’s my venom in her system no one’s else’s and it’s my bite mark that you will see…just as she sees Aro’s mark where he changed you” Caius placed a hand on his arm “Thank you master for saving her and staying with her in my absence” “She is your mate and you two have been through enough in the short time you’ve been together. She’s my creation and it was my duty to show her how to survive in this life. Although I think you two should help her too” Caius replied “Of course master. I’m assuming then she will be with us during her newborn year?” Demetri asked, hope showing in his eyes “Yes, as my creation she is allowed to remain here with us” Caius replied smiling at Demetri and Felix “I’m going to say goodnight and leave you to catch up. Goodnight Y/N” “Goodnight Caius and thank you again” Y/N said as she entered the room “I’ll be leaving too, if you need me Demetri knows where to find me” Chelsea said as she too left the room.

“Looking good Y/N” Demetri smiled and gave her a wink; a low growl came from Felix “Shut up” Demetri said as he slapped his arm “You look so beautiful little one” Felix said with a look of adoration on his face “May I?” He held his arms out to her and she nodded, slowly stepping closer to her mate; once she was near enough Felix carefully pulled her into his arms and held her “I missed you Felix” She buried her face into his chest “I missed you too” He replied resting his head on top of hers “I missed you too cara” Demetri added and Y/N laughed “Missed you too Dem.”

Felix loved Y/N with every fibre of his being and would do anything for her, including defending her to a few of the transitory guards who talked about her behind her back, judging her and commenting on the fact she was not able to take part in the ‘tours’ “Y/N is struggling to adjust and after the shocking way she was thrust into this life by Afton, I can’t blame her. She’ll come through it” Felix said at the start of a training session “One more thing you may want to remember that as my mate she outranks you all!” Felix growled “Drop and give me 200…NOW!” Demetri demanded and the vampires groaned “You can all thank the few guards that thought they could talk about Y/N in such a way a disrespectful way.”

Felix was given a few days off to spend with Y/N but that didn’t work out the way it as supposed to. After coming back from a private feeding with Chelsea Y/N saw how clean Felix and Demetri were after the ‘tour’ compared to her; she was still a little messy, it confirmed her thoughts she wasn’t good enough or clean enough with her kills to stand beside her mate and her friends. She decided to spend more time with Chelsea and continue to feed privately with her as she felt comfortable around her and didn’t feel like she was being judged by the female vampire. Y/N also still had the need for blood bags to help with her thirst.

“Y/N? You in here?” Felix called out as he entered his mate’s room only to find it empty…again “She isn’t in there” Demetri’s voice called out softly “I know that” Felix growled “Woah! Calm down Fe” Demetri held his hands up in surrender “Sorry D. I can’t find her and all I want is to spend time with my mate, improve our relationship and our bond” He replied, sounding a little downhearted. Demetri was quiet for a moment before replying “Y/N is with Chelsea…in her room” “What is it with Y/N and Chelsea?” Felix asked, Demetri shrugged “I don’t know, maybe Chelsea feels guilty over Afton’s actions and feels bad for Y/N. Talk to her” Felix nods and goes back to his room.

A few days later Felix catches Y/N in Heidi’s room with a blood bag and they’re hanging out “Hey Y/N there you are. I’ve been looking for you” “You found me” She replies “I have some time off and wondered if you wanted to do something together?” He asked, hoping she’d agree “Oh, sorry I can’t…I have a lesson with Caius…which I’ll be late for if I don’t go now. Bye Heidi, it was nice catching up. Bye Fe” Y/N left the room quickly “Bye Y/N” Heidi called after her, Felix said nothing, turning around and making his way to Demetri’s room. Once inside he laid down on his friend’s bed, surprising Demetri moments later when he stepped out of the bathroom half naked after his shower “Why Felix, I didn’t know you cared” Demetri winked at him “Get bent” Demetri chuckled as he entered his closet and pulled on a pair of sweatpants and t-shirt “What do I owe the pleasure, my friend” Demetri asked sitting at the foot of the bed “Y/N’s avoiding me” “Ahh…are you sure she’s avoiding you?” He asked gently “Yes. She’ll spend time with anyone and everyone…as long as it’s not me” Felix replied. Demetri was sure it was all in his friend’s head until he witnessed Y/N avoiding Felix for himself the following afternoon.

Gianna had taken the afternoon off and Aro asked Y/N to cover reception, thinking doing something ‘human’ may be good for her and keep her focused on something other than her struggles. The afternoon was going well until a delivery man arrived with a parcel for Aro. Y/N inhaled just as the human rounded the corner; the burn in her throat roaring to life, his heartbeat sounding loud in the quiet reception area ‘He smells so good’ She thought to herself ‘Just a little taste’ A smile curved her lips ‘No. Don’t. I can’t. Caius…Felix…’ “Hello, I have a parcel that requires a signature” The human voice cut through Y/N’s thoughts “Ok” She tried holding her breath as she signed his clipboard, she noticed the pulsing vein in his neck, his heartbeat a little fast as though he was a little fearful. It was as though he was tormenting her with his scent. He thanked her and turned back to walk towards the lift and before she could stop herself, she had flashed up behind him as he stepped inside the lift. Y/N’s hand gripped his neck; holding his back to her chest as she sunk her teeth into his neck, his blood flowing into her mouth easing the burn at the back of her throat “Mmm” She enjoyed draining this human. She was trying to work out how to hide the evidence of her kill when she noticed her top had blood on it, his blood “Oh well. No need to hide him now…” She trailed off, talking to herself.

The lift doors opened when the lift reached ground level, Y/N stepped out of the lift leaving the human to lie dead on lift floor. She walked to the stairs and made her way back to reception to turn off the computer and to gather her things “Y/N” Felix called out from behind her when she was halfway back to her room “Can’t stop, got things to do” She called out over his shoulder “What things? Maybe I can help” Felix called “Just things, I don’t need help” She called out and took off running “Still think she isn’t avoiding me D?” Demetri rubbed the back of his neck “It would appear she is avoiding you” He replied “I wish I knew why D” Felix responded and turned on his heels making his way to the training room. Demetri decided to try his luck with Y/N; to see if she would talk to him as she used to do when she was human.

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takerfoxx · 3 years

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Here, have some more of the WN girls watch The Rebellion Story, this time stretching from Moemura turning back into classic Homura while monologuing to herself to when she shoots herself in the head!

Yes, this is the one with the gunfight.

Reminder:

G=Gretchen

H=Homulilly

Op=Ophelia

Ok=Oktavia

Ca=Candeloro/Mami

Ch=Charlotte

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Op: Dramatic transformation!

H: All I did was take off my glasses and ribbons.

Op: And you did so dramatically! Complete with a slo-mo hair flick while framed by the full moon!

Ch: Which is apparently about to crash into the city, given how close it is.

Ok: “This is a witch’s labyrinth.” Gee, yah think?!

…

Ok: Okay, where exactly are you headed?

H: Deep into the bowels of the earth, apparently.

Op: Quick! To the Homu-Cave!

G: So, uh, can you see all those windows with the witches, or…?

H: Probably not. It probably still looks normal to me.

Op: Now that just sucks! If you’re going to monologue dramatically you at least ought to be able to appreciate the accompanying visuals!

Ch: “Previously, on Homura Magica…”

G: We probably should have watched the show first. Maybe then all of this would make sense.

Ch: I sincerely doubt it.

…

Ch: Why do all of my scenes have me looking like some brand of idiot?

Ok: Have you seen yourself whenever you get within sniffing distance of a piece of mozzarella? If anything, the doll you is way more composed!

Ch: Oh, so I stick teacups on top of my head, is that what you’re saying?

Op: No, usually you smash them and anything else that’s between you and that sweet, sweet cheesy goodness.

…

Ok: Oh, exposition!

Ch: About my idiot counterpart. I really hope I am the villain and this is all some kind of clever ruse, because otherwise, my God.

G: This is really cute, though. And at least you two are close in this universe too!

Ch: I’m basically a pet.

Ca: Well, if I must have a pet, I’m glad that it’s you.

Ch: Woof-woof.

=from outside, Cheese starts screeching=

Che: Bitch-ass cayennnnnne!

Ca: Whoops. He heard.

…

Ch: …Candy? Are you okay?

Ca: I’m…fine. Just memories.

G: You mean it was really like that?

Ca: Well, Charlotte obviously wasn’t a doll, we weren’t trapped in a bizarre facsimile of the city, and there were no Nightmares, but yes. It was a lonely time.

Op: Because of me, wasn’t it?

Ca: Ophelia, you had literally just lost your family, and I…wasn’t as sympathetic as I ought to have been. So no. It wasn’t because of you. Besides, we did make up later. Had a long conversation and everything. There were even tears.

Op: Well, that’s good to hear.

Ca: Actually, it was pretty close to how it is in the movie, once everyone had shown up. The five of us spending all our time together. Fighting together, training together, celebrating together, and just being girls together. For me, it was probably the happiest I had ever been.

Ok: Right up until my love life went sour.

Ca: Oh, there was so much more to it than just that. Besides, it was all just a temporary thing, a staving off the inevitable. What we have now might be much less exciting but is so much better.

Op: I dunno. Fighting demonic teddy-bears every night sounds like my idea of a good time.

Ca: We didn’t have teddy-bears, remember?

Op: Well, we should have.

…

Ok: Um…Homulilly?

H: Well, this has gotten interesting.

Op: You know, there are a lot of jokes I could be making about you freezing time right next to your crush, but I won’t.

H: Thank you.

G: I don’t get it...Actually, I do. Never mind.

Ok: Shoot the rat! He’s right there!

Ch: Oh, no. She’s going after me. Huh.

H: Huh indeed.

=Charlotte and Homulilly shoot each other an odd look=

Op: So…are we gonna get Homulilly vs. Charlotte?

H: More of Homura vs. Bebe, it seems.

Ch: So…I am the villain.

Op: If you’re lucky, you’ll get an overly dramatic and campy solo number, complete with a pipe organ!

…

G: This is getting a little hard to watch.

Ch: It’s not me.

G: It kind ofis.

H: Charlotte, I would like to take this moment to say that you are a dear friend of mine, and the actions of my counterpart do not reflect my feelings.

Ch: Thanks. Same.

=pause=

Ch: Though could your other self please stop choking me? It is getting kind of weird.

…

Op: Okay, that cinches it! Homura can definitely see the weird!

Ok: How do you figure?

Op: The fact that she’s leaping from dessert tray on a stick to dessert tray on a stick! Why would she be doing that unless she could see them?

Ok: I don’t know. Maybe they just look like telephone poles to her.

H: No, the illusion has clearly dropped, at least for me.

Ch: I’m about to get executed and that’s what you choose to focus on?

Op: For all you know you’re about to snap and bite Homura’s head off.

Ch: I…seriously doubt that. I mean, she is kind of the main character.

Ok: Though hey, wouldn’t that be such a wicked twist? To build up someone as a super-important character only to kill them off like a quarter of the way through?

=Candeloro frowns, a puzzled look on her face=

…

Op: Erm…

H: Well, this is certainly condescending.

Ca: It’s not inaccurate, though. I did struggle with many doubts and insecurities, and often found it difficult to put on a brave face.

Ch: That’s just called being human, babe.

Op: Most humans never went through what we went through.

Ca: That’s also true. Like I said, Homura isn’t wrong. I often felt like I was on the edge of cracking. There was more than one time when one of you would get hurt during a fight, and I would make a big show of being calm and unbothered. I’d encourage you and maybe lightly scold you for letting your guard down, and when you were all healed up I’d reassure everyone that I knew everything would be fine and try my best to carry on as normal. And then, when everyone was gone, I’d spend the rest of the night crying. You were right to assume I would react badly if you accused my close companion of being some kind of nefarious villain.

=long, uncomfortable pause=

H: Maybe so, but I think that my other self here wasn’t in the habit of giving people the benefit of the doubt. I think that her frequent failures might cause her to assume the worst of everyone, and act accordingly. I don’t think that she is giving you a fair shake.

Ca: That’s sweet of you to say so, Homulilly. But realistically speaking, she had reason not to trust me with this information.

…

Ch: Yeesh.

H: It’s okay. You can say it.

Ch: Say what?

H: That this alternate version of myself is kind of…shall we say…

Ok: Incredibly terrifying?

H: Just a little psychotic, yes.

G: Well, I mean, considering what she went through. You were lucky to stop after four loops. How many times did she have to relive my death over and over?

Ch: Still doesn’t make watching me get shoved up against a wall and the life choked out of me any more fun to watch.

…

Ch: Hold up!

Op: Well, hey! Wife to the rescue!

Ca: But…how…?

G: Oh. That is…a long ribbon.

Op: Did you have that attached to her foot the whole time?

Ca: I mean, I guess…

Ok: How did she even know you were up to something?

Ca: Intuition, I suppose. Maybe the lack of glasses and the new hairstyle tipped me off?

Ok: Why would that-

Ca: I don’t know, I’m just throwing guesses out.

H: Well, consider me impressed. Clearly, this other me underestimated you.

Ca: Thank you.

Ch: OKAY! If having my stupid doll face on every billboard in town doesn’t tip you off, then nothing will!

G: Homura’s probably the only one that can see it like that. Mami probably just sees a shoe advertisement or something.

Ch: You know what? That’s actually kind of a relief.

…

Ok: Oh, shit!

Ch: Could you stop trying to kill me? Please?

H: Believe me, if I could stop me, I would.

Op, suddenly sitting up straighter: Hold on, is this going where I think it’s going?

Ok: I think it is! I think it is!

Ca: Oh, here we go.

G: What?

Ok: Homura and Mami are going to fight!

G: Oh. Oh!

H: Candeloro, just like I said with Charlotte, the actions and beliefs of this alternate self of mine-

Ca: Homulilly, relax. It’s fine. These other versions of ourselves took different paths than we did. I don’t hold any of this against you.

H: Likewise.

Ca: Good.

=pause=

Op: Fifty talents on Mami.

Ch: Oh, good Lord.

Ok: You’re on! Time stop, Fee! That’s so overpowered!

Op: Which our girl neutralized without Little Miss Sleuth even knowing.

H: Is this really-

Op: Plus Mami’s the veteran fighter, remember? The tanky heavy?

Ok: Uh, Homura’s got multiple timeloops of experience, okay. That trumps Mami’s couple of years.

Ca: It was more like three…

G: I’m in! I’m betting on Lilly!

H: On Homura. I’m not fighting anyone.

Ok: Same diff! You better win, though. We’ve got money riding on this.

Ch: Well, I’m joining Fee and betting on Mami. I think you’ll find her more of a handful than you’re bargaining for.

Ca: Out of all the childish-

Ch: Buck up! You’ve got fifty talents to win me!

=Homulilly extends her hand across the couch=

H: Hey. May the best fighter win.

=pause, then Candeloro sighs and shakes her hand=

Ca: Oh, why not. You’re on!

…

Ch: Well, that ribbon ain’t going nowhere. Time stop, still neutralized.

Op: Ha! What I say?

Ca: My Bebe’s life is in danger. My will is resolute.

Ch: You are not turning Bebe into a pet name.

Ok: Come on, come on. Get with the fighting already!

=long pause as Mami and Homura have their staredown, and then they leap…=

Op: Oh, yeah! Here we go!

…

Op: Holy shit!

Ok: Go! Go!

G: Wow. That is a lot of guns.

…

Ch: Come on, babe. You can do this.

Ok: THIS! IS! SO! FREAKING! COOL!

G: Look at their faces! They still don’t want to hurt each other.

Ch: Oh, come on, doll-me! Get out of there already!

…

Op and Ch: Let’s go, Mami!

Ok and G: Ho-Mu-Ra!

Op: Let’s go, Mami!

Ok and G: Ho-Mu-Ra!

H: This is easily the weirdest thing we’ve ever done.

Ok: Oh, what? The thing with the sea-monster wasn’t weirder?

H: That was just…messy! We’re watching me and Candeloro’s alternate future selves in a fight to the death and you four are treating it like a pro-wrestling event!

Ca: Yeah. And I’m going to win.

=pause=

H: Did I say you could stop chanting?

Ok and G: Ho-Mu-Ra!

…

Op: Downtown is getting fuuuucked uuuup!

Ch: Just wait until she unfreezes time.

G: Jeez, I can’t tell if you’re both terrible shots or just extremely good at dodging!

H: Definitely the second.

Ok: And now we come to the stand-off.

Op: Nowhere to go, barely any room to breathe. Hey, Lilly, is the kinetic force of those bullets maintained?

H: What?

Op: I know they’re stuck in time, but can you just pluck them out of the air, or would you still be damaged by the heat and contained momentum?

H: I…have no idea.

Op: Best not to touch them then.

H: Probably smart.

…

Op: And time starts up…now.

G: Oh, that looks so unsafe.

Ok: Yeah! I mean, sure, if they hold still they won’t get hit with the bullets right next to them. But the freaking air was full of them! What’s keeping a spray of bullets from raining down from above and turning their heads into swiss cheese? Oh, sorry Char.

Ch: Y’know, unlike my moronic counterpart, I can hear the word “cheese” without freaking out.

Op: And that’s not getting into ricochets. They ought to be perforated right now.

Ca: My bullets were magic. They only ricocheted when I wanted them to. Most times they’d either pierce right through or exploded on impact.

Op: Homura’s aren’t.

Ca: True.

…

Ok: So much for your surroundings. Where the hell are you guys anyway?

H: Looks like some kind of cathedral. Only a very…eccentric one.

Ok: City’s getting weirder by the minute.

G: It could be symbolic for something. Like, I don’t know, violence in a place of sanctuary or…something?

Ch: Or gothic architecture just makes for an awesome place to stage an action scene and the animators and directors know it.

Ok: Stop killing the magic!

Op: Though, hell, speaking of which, would they actually die if they got shot? I mean, I know it would hurt, but…

Ca: Hypothetically? No. So long as the soul gem itself was unharmed, any damage would eventually heal.

G: Like we do?

Ca: Er, sort of, but not in the same way. Their bodies are still flesh and blood. Injuries back then tended to be…messy. And healing used up magic, and if those injuries were too great…

Ok: Witch time?

Ca: Bingo.

…

Ch: “Not getting anywhere.” Now there’s the understatement of the year.

G: So who won? Was it a draw?

Ca: So far, but I don’t think it’s over yet.

H: Indeed. I seem to be…up to something.

Op: Okay, if none of those big honkin’ rifles and machine-guns weren’t working, what good is that little peashooter, gonna…hold on!

=Homura puts the gun to her head. Half-a-second of stunned silence, and then everyone starts yelling at once=

G: Oh, no. Oh, no.

Ch: Oh, my God. They are going there.

Op: Okay. OKAY!

Ok: What the hell is she doing?!

Ca: No, no, no, no, no, no, no…

H: What is wrong with you?! Why are you like this?!

=bang=

=collective scream=

#WN Rebellion MST

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Between the lines. part 3

Summary:The reader is at Stanford with Sam and a few other familiar faces. She gets introduced to Dean, an FBI agent for help with a paper. The two grow even closer when Dean learns about her daughter and her troublesome situation. Check out the other parts here.

Pairing: Dean x reader.

Warnings: Language, Domestic abuse.

A/N: I have no idea how long this regular updates thing is going to last. Enjoy it while you can. And thank you so much to my personal cheerleader @waywardaardvark79 for all your help and support on this. <3 tags open!

Shit Daniel must be back from his business trip. You quickly grabbed your stuff and rushed out of the room, almost tripping over yourself. You walked down the stairs and could hear something coming from the kitchen. You walked in and stood there leaning over the stove cooking was Dean. He was shirtless and wearing some grey sweats that were a bit on the tight side. His hair was a mess, sticking out all over the place. It made him look younger. You couldn’t help but watch the way the muscles in his back and shoulders moved as he worked.

“You know it’s rude to stare.” Dean said without turning around, pulling you out of your thoughts, making you blush.

“How did you...”

“You weren’t exactly quiet sweetheart.” Dean smirk turning towards you, putting some pancakes down on the table. “You need to eat; it’ll help with that hangover.”

“How did I end up here Dean, we didn’t..?” Dean chuckled.

“No, you drank too much and passed out in my car before I could ask you where you lived, so I just bought you here, and I slept on the couch. I hope that’s ok.” Dean said nervously scratching the back of his neck.

“No it’s ok. Thank you.” You say sitting down to eat the pancakes. You knew you needed to get home and the longer you stayed the worse it was going to get, but you just didn’t want to leave yet. Plus Dean had gone through the trouble of making you breakfast, it would be rude to leave now.

While you we’re eating your phone started to ring for the third time since you’d come downstairs, you knew you couldn’t answer it in front of Dean so you just ignored it.

“Someone really wants to get in touch with you.” Dean commented watching for your reaction. You just shrugged not looking up.

“Who is it?” Dean asked having an uneasy feeling. You thought for a minute wondering if you should tell him before just deciding to do it.

“It’s my boyfriend.” You admitted still not looking up and missing the look of disappointment on Deans face.

“He’s probably wondering why I didn’t come home last night.” You continued finally looking up at Dean.

“Are you going to be ok?”

“Yeah I'll just tell him I crashed at Charlie’s.”

“He’s the jealous type then.” It wasn’t a question.

“Something like that.” You admit, finishing your food.

“Listen dean thank for well everything including breakfast but I really have to get going.” You didn’t want to but you knew you couldn’t delay this any longer.

“Don’t mention it sweetheart. Do you need a ride back to your car?”

“If it’s not too much trouble.”

The ride back to your car was pretty quiet, something felt off with you and dean. You had gotten on so well last night and actually had fun, now it was almost awkward. There wasn’t even the constant ringing to break the silence since your phone had died.

Dean pulled in to the parking lot of the bar, your car being the only other one there.

“Thanks for the lift and well everything else.” You smiled at dean as you got out of the car.

“Not a problem sweetheart, text me when you get home.” Dean said. You walked toward your car the feeling of dread washing over you, getting stronger and stronger the closer you got to your car. You climbed in and started the engine heading home. You would have to pick Amelia up later; she didn’t need to see what was going to happen.

You pulled into your drive and got out of the car before you could ever make it to the front door, it flew open with a loud bang. Daniel was stood in the doorway looking pissed. You quickly hurried inside not wanting to make this any worse than it was going to be.

“Where the fuck have you been y/n?” Daniel practically screamed, grabbing your arm painfully. You knew that was definitely going to leave a bruise.

“I went out with some friends last night.” you said trying to get your arm free, only making him grip it tighter.

“What friends? And why did that mean you didn’t come home?” The look in Daniels eye was one you were all too familiar with.

“I crashed at Charlie’s place, I was out with Sam, Jess, Cas and Dean.” You were trying to be as honest as possible so he didn’t catch you in a lie.

“Dean, as in that fbi agent who was helping you with a paper? Why the fuck were you out with him? You know how I feel about cops y/n.”

“He’s Sam’s brother.”

“Where the hell is Amelia then? And why were you at Charlie’s if she didn’t go out with you? You’re lying to me, aren’t you? You must of cheated on me. I bet it was that Dean that’s why he was really out with you. I bet he’s not even related to Sam is he?” Daniel was full on screaming. You had never seen him this angry before. He slapped you hard across the face and you could taste blood.

“I’m not lying baby I swear. Amelia is at Charlie’s that’s why I crashed there. And Dean really is Sam’s brother that’s how I got the interview.”

“If Amelia is at Charlie’s and you stayed there, then why the fuck didn’t you bring her back with you.” Daniel punched you this time knocking you down. Before climbing on top of you and grabbing your arms painfully again, you could see they we’re already covered in bruises. Some old, some new. You panicked trying to think of an excuse.

“Because I saw how many missed calls I had off you and my phone died so I rushed over here to see you I promise.” Daniel seemed to calm down a little climbing off you.

“You better be telling the truth y/n” He said storming out, probably to go to a bar despite the fact it was only about 1pm, leaving you on the floor.

You were looking yourself over in the mirror, your arms were littered with small bruises, your lip was split and you had a bruise right on your left cheekbone. Normally Daniel only hit you in places you could hide, but there was no hiding this. You’d never actually seen him that mad before, ever. You should of just come home instead of staying at dean’s and it wouldn’t of been as bad. You pulled on a long sleeve shirt to cover your arms and headed out to go pick up Amelia.

“Oh my god what happened to you?” Charlie gasped as she opened the door to her apartment.

“Oh, nothing just a bit of drama at the bar last night, it’s nothing really. You should see the other guy.” You joked. You knew it was a lame ass excuse but it was the best you had managed to come up with on the short drive over here.

“Jesus y/n.” Charlie said shaking her head. She didn’t push you for details though, she could tell you didn’t want to talk about it.

“Mommy!” Amelia screamed running into the room at the sound of your voice. “What happened to your face?”

“Oh nothing baby mommy just fell, you know how clumsy I am.” Amelia giggled.

“Silly mommy.”

“Did you have fun with aunt Charlie?”

“Yes, I got to draw and watch a movie and play it was so much fun.” you laughed at the little girl.

“Ok well it’s time to go home now, go grab your bag.” Amelia ran back out of the room.

“Thank you so much for having her Charlie, I really needed last night.”

“Any time y/n/n, don’t mention it honestly. I had fun too.” Charlie smiled. Before you could say anything else Amelia reappeared.

“Ready mommy.”

“OK baby girl let’s go. What do you say to aunt Charlie?”

“Thank you for letting me stay for a sweepover.”

“You’re welcome Ame.”

“Ame?”

“She needs a nickname.” Charlie says as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world making you laugh and shake your head.

“Bye Charlie.” You say as you leave.

As soon as your gone Charlie pulls out her phone and shoots off a quick text to Sam.

what the hell happened last night?

What do you mean? Sam replied a few minutes later clearly confused.

Y/n just showed up here with a split lip and a nasty looking bruise on her cheek, said something about drama at the bar. Sam had absolutely no idea what Charlie was talking about.

IDK Charlie, me and Jess left before she did, I'll ask Dean. Sam switched chats and sent a text to his brother.

What happened to y/n last night dee?

Why do you think something happened? Dean panicked thinking Sam knew you’d stayed over

Because Charlie just text me to ask why her face looks the way it does. Something about drama at the bar? What happened when we left? Dean was so confused.

Why her face looks the way it does? Sammy what the fuck are you on about? What drama? Nothing happened?

Charlie told me she’s got a split lip and a bruised cheek. Dean felt his stomach drop something wasn’t right

Well it didn’t happen at the bar.

Are you sure? Could it of happened after you left?

No, she stayed at my place last night, and her face was fine when she left a few hours ago.

What do you mean she stayed at your place? Dean she has a boyfriend. Dean rolled his eyes before replying to Sam

Not like that Sam, she passed out in my car and I didn’t know where she lived, I slept on the couch. Get your head out of the gutter. Text me her address I'm gonna go check on her. Dean grabbed his keys and headed back out checking the address from Sam, before pulling out of the drive and heading over to your house.

Daniel had come home from the bar not long after you picked up Amelia because he was already too drunk to get served. He was yelling at you when you heard the low growl of a car getting closer before shutting off. You started to panic knowing exactly what car it was. Daniel saw your expression change and before you could do anything there was a knock at the door.

“Well who’s that y/n? What have you done?” Daniel slurred.

“I don’t know I didn’t do anything I swear.” Daniel marched over to the door and threw it open with a bang.

“Who the hell are you?” he demanded. The taller man didn’t even flinch at his word. As you suspected it was Dean. You ducked out of sight not wanting him to see you like this.

“I’m a friend of y/n/n is she home?” Dean said calmly. Daniels face twisted in to rage that you knew he would take out on you later.

“She’s just gone out you’ll have to catch her another time.” Daniel spat before slammed the door making you wince.

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Its somewhat ironic that a movie about time travel can’t be reviewed properly until your future self rewatches the movie. It’s bold of Nolan to make such a thoroughly dense blockbuster. He assumes people will actually want to see ~Ördög a részletekben more than once so they can understand it properly, which some may not. This movie makes the chronology of Inception look as simplistic as tic-tac-toe. Ergo, it’s hard for me to give an accurate rating, without having seen it twice, as I’m still trying to figure out whether everything does indeed make sense. If it does, this movie is easily a 9 or 10. If it doesn’t, it’s a 6. It’s further not helped by the fact that the dialogue in the first 15 minutes of the movie is painfully hard to understand / hear. Either they were behind masks; they were practically mumbling; the sound effects were too loud; or all of the above. The exposition scenes are also waayyy too brief for something this complex — a problem also shared with Interstellar actually. (Interstellar had this minimalist exposition problem explaining Blight, where if you weren’t careful, you’d miss this one sentence / scene in the entire movie explaining that Blight was a viral bacteria: “Earth’s atmosphere is 80% nitrogen, we don’t even breathe nitrogen. Blight does, and as it thrives, our air gets less and less oxygen”). I guess it’s a Nolan quirk. Hopefully, a revision of the film audio sorts the sound mixing out. I do like the soundtrack, but it’s too loud initially. I liked all the actors. You think John Washington can’t act at first, but he can, and he grows on you as the film progresses. And Pattinson is his usual charming self. Elizabeth is a surprise treat. And so on. Its worth a watch either way. See it with subtitles if you can. And definitely don’t expect to fully understand whats going on the first time around. Its one hell of a complicated film. It will be very hard for an average viewer to gather all the information provided by this movie at the first watch. But the more you watch it, more hidden elements will come to light. And when you are able to put these hidden elements together. You will realize that this movie is just a “masterpiece” which takes the legacy of Christopher Nolan Forward If I talk about acting, Then I have to say that Robert Pattinson has really proved himself as a very good actor in these recent years. And I am sure his acting skills will increase with time. His performance is charming and very smooth. Whenever he is on the camera, he steals the focus John David Washington is also fantastic in this movie. His performance is electrifying, I hope to see more from him in the future. Other characters such as Kenneth Branagh, Elizabeth, Himesh Patel, Dimple Kapadia, Clémence Poésy have also done quite well. And I dont think there is a need to talk about Michael Caine Talking about Music, its awesome. I dont think you will miss Hans Zimmer’s score. Ludwig has done a sufficient job. There is no lack of good score in the movie Gotta love the editing and post production which has been put into this movie. I think its fair to say this Nolan film has focused more in its post production. The main problem in the movie is the sound mixing. Plot is already complex and some dialogues are very soft due to the high music score. It makes it harder to realize what is going on in the movie. Other Nolan movies had loud BGM too. But Audio and dialogues weren’t a problem My humble request to everyone is to please let the movie sink in your thoughts. Let your mind grasp all the elements of this movie. I am sure more people will find it better. Even those who think they got the plot. I can bet they are wrong. ~Ördög a részletekben is the long awaited new movie from Christopher Nolan. The movie that’s set to reboot the multiplexes post-Covid. It’s a manic, extremely loud, extremely baffling sci-fi cum spy rollercoaster that will please a lot of Nolan fan-boys but which left me with very mixed views. John David Washington (Denzel’s lad) plays “The Protagonist” — a crack-CIA field operative who is an unstoppable one-man army in the style of Hobbs or Shaw. Recruited into an even more shadowy organisation, he’s on the trail of an international arms dealer, Andrei Sator (Kenneth Branagh in full villain mode). Sator is bullying his estranged wife Kat (Elizabeth Debicki) over custody of their son (and the film unusually has a BBFC warning about “Domestic Abuse”). Our hero jets the world to try to prevent a very particular kind of Armageddon while also keeping the vulnerable and attractive Kat alive. This is cinema at its biggest and boldest. Nolan has taken a cinema ‘splurge’ gun, filled it with money, set it on rapid fire, removed the safety and let rip at the screen. Given that Nolan is famous for doing all of his ‘effects’ for real and ‘in camera’, some of what you see performed is almost unbelievable. You thought crashing a train through rush-hour traffic in “Inception” was crazy? You ain’t seen nothing yet with the airport scene! And for lovers of Chinooks (I must admit I am one and rush out of the house to see one if I hear it coming!) there is positively Chinook-p*rn on offer in the film’s ridiculously huge finale. The ‘inversion’ aspects of the story also lends itself to some fight scenes — one in particular in an airport ‘freeport’ — which are both bizarre to watch and, I imagine, technically extremely challenging to pull off. In this regard John David Washington is an acrobatic and talented stunt performer in his own right, and must have trained for months for this role. Nolan’s crew also certainly racked up their air miles pre-lockdown, since the locations range far and wide across the world. The locations encompassed Denmark, Estonia, India, Italy, Norway, the United Kingdom, and United States. Hoyte Van Hoytema’s cinematography is lush in introducing these, especially the beautiful Italian coast scenes. Although I did miss the David Arnold strings that would typically introduce these in a Bond movie: it felt like that was missing. The ‘timey-wimey’ aspects of the plot are also intriguing and very cleverly done. There are numerous points at which you think “Oh, that’s a sloppy continuity error” or “Shame the production design team missed that cracked wing mirror”. Then later in the movie, you get at least a dozen “Aha!” moments. Some of them (no spoilers) are jaw-droppingly spectacular. Perhaps the best twist is hidden in the final line of the movie. I only processed it on the way home. And so to the first of my significant gripes with ~Ördög a részletekben. The sound mix in the movie is all over the place. I’d go stronger than that… it’s truly awful (expletive deleted)! Nolan often implements Shakespeare’s trick of having characters in the play provide exposition of the plot to aid comprehension. But unfortunately, all of this exposition dialogue was largely incomprehensible. This was due to: the ear-splitting volume of the sound: 2020 movie audiences are going to be suffering from ‘~Ördög a részletekbenis’! (LOL); the dialogue is poorly mixed with the thumping music by Ludwig Göransson (Wot? No Hans Zimmer?); a large proportion of the dialogue was through masks of varying description (#covid-appropriate). Aaron Taylor-Johnson was particularly unintelligible to my ears. Overall, watching this with subtitles at a special showing might be advisable! OK, so I only have a PhD in Physics… but at times I was completely lost as to the intricacies of the plot. It made “Inception” look like “The Tiger Who Came to Tea”. There was an obvious ‘McGuffin’ in “Inception” — — (“These ‘dream levels’… how exactly are they architected??”…. “Don’t worry… they’ll never notice”. And we didn’t!) In “~Ördög a részletekben” there are McGuffins nested in McGuffins. So much of this is casually waved away as “future stuff… you’re not qualified” that it feels vaguely condescending to the audience. At one point Sator says to Kat “You don’t know what’s going on, do you?” and she shakes her head blankly. We’re right with you there luv! There are also gaps in the storyline that jar. The word “~Ördög a részletekben”? What does it mean. Is it just a password? I’m none the wiser. The manic pace of ~Ördög a részletekben and the constant din means that the movie gallops along like a series of disconnected (albeit brilliant) action set pieces. For me, it has none of the emotional heart of the Cobb’s marriage problems from “Inception” or the father/daughter separation of “Interstellar”. In fact, you barely care for anyone in the movie, perhaps with the exception of Kat. It’s a talented cast. As mentioned above, John David Washington is muscular and athletic in the role. It’s a big load for the actor to carry in such a tent-pole movie, given his only significant starring role before was in the excellent BlacKkKlansman. But he carries it off well. A worthy successor to Gerard Butler and Jason Statham for action roles in the next 10 years. This is also a great performance by Robert Pattinson, in his most high-profile film in a long time, playing the vaguely alcoholic and Carré-esque support guy. Pattinson’s Potter co-star Clemence Poésy also pops up — rather more un-glam that usual — as the scientist plot-expositor early in the movie. Nolan’s regular Michael Caine also pops up. although the 87-year old legend is starting to show his age: His speech was obviously affected at the time of filming (though nice try Mr Nolan in trying to disguise that with a mouth full of food!). But in my book, any amount of Caine in a movie is a plus. He also gets to deliver the best killer line in the film about snobbery! However, it’s Kenneth Branagh and Elizabeth Debicki that really stand out. They were both fabulous, especially when they were bouncing off each other in their marital battle royale. So, given this was my most anticipated movie of the year, it’s a bit of a curate’s egg for me. A mixture of being awe-struck at times and slightly disappointed at others. It’s a movie which needs a second watch, so I’m heading back today to give my ear drums another bashing! And this is one where I reserve the right to revisit my rating after that second watch… it’s not likely to go down… but it might go up. (For the full graphical review, check out One Mann’s Movies on t’interweb and Facebook. Thanks.) As this will be non-spoiler, I can’t say too much about the story. However, what I can is this: ~Ördög a részletekben’s story is quite dynamic in the sense that you won’t understand it till it wants you to. So, for the first half, your brain is fighting for hints and pieces to puzzle together the story. It isn’t until halfway through the movie that ~Ördög a részletekben invites you to the fantastic storytelling by Christopher Nolan. Acting is beyond phenomenal, and I’d be genuinely surprised if neither Robert Pattinson nor John David Washington doesn’t receive an Oscar nomination for best actor. It’s also hard not to mention how good Elizabeth Debicki and Aaron Johnson both are. All around, great acting, and the dialogue amps up the quality of the movie. The idea of this movie is damn fascinating, and while there are films that explore time-travelling, there’s never been anything quite like this. It has such a beautiful charm and for the most part, explains everything thoroughly. It feels so much more complex than any form of time-travelling we’ve seen, and no less could’ve been expected from Nolan. Oh my lord, the score for this film fits so perfectly. Every scene that’s meant to feel intense was amped by a hundred because of how good the score was. Let me just say though, none of them will be found iconic, but they fit the story and scenes so well. In the end, I walked out, feeling very satisfied. Nevertheless, I do have issues with the film that I cannot really express without spoiling bits of the story. There are definitely little inconsistencies that I found myself uncovering as the story progressed. However, I only had one issue that I found impacted my enjoyment. That issue was understanding some of the dialogue. No, not in the sense that the movie is too complicated, but more that it was hard to make out was being said at times. It felt like the movie required subtitles, but that probably was because, at a time in the film, there was far too much exposition. Nevertheless, I loved this film, I’ll be watching it at least two more times, and I think most of you in this group will enjoy it. I definitely suggest watching it in theatres if possible, just so you can get that excitement. (4/5) & (8.5/10) for those that care about number scores. At first, I want to ask Christopher Nolan one question, HOW THE HELL YOU DID THIS? Seriously I want to have an answer, How did he write such as this masterpiece! How did he get this complicated, fabulous and creative idea? What is going on in his mind? The story is written and directed perfectly, the narration style was absolutely unique. I have no idea how can anyone direct such as this story, that was a huge challenge, and as usual Nolan gave us a masterpiece that we’ll put beside (Memento), (Inception) and (Interstellar) The movie is so fast-paced in a good way, there was no boring moment. The chemistry between John David Washington and Robert Pattinson was great and funny and both of their performance was really good. Elizabeth Debicki performance was the best in the movie because she had the chance to show her acting abilities and she cached up that chance and showed us an A level acting. The music wasn’t unique and distinct as the music of Interstellar for example and I think this movie needed the touch of Hans Zimmer, I’m not saying that Ludwig Göransson failed but Hans Zimmer in another level. If there was something I’d say that I didn’t like it in the movie would it be that Nolan discarded any set up or characters backgrounds except Elizabeth Debicki dramatic story but it wasn’t that bad for me, I didn’t care about that, the exciting story didn’t give me the chance to focus on it. But the actual problem was the third act, it was really complicated and I got lost and I convinced myself to discard the questions that were in my head and enjoy the well-made action sequences and Elizabeth Debicki performance. I think this kind of movie that gets better with a second and third watch. I honestly don’t quite know where to begin with ~Ördög a részletekben. I love Christopher Nolan’s work but I have never seen a more complicated film (and I understood Memento). ~After nearly three hours, I came away from ~Ördög a részletekben not knowing myself, my mind reduced to nothing more than piles of ash. Was there time travel involved? Hmm, there was definitely something about time inversion. I mean, does Nolan even understand what he wrote? Look, I give credit to the director because he’s one of the few directors left who knows how to create a compelling and intelligent blockbuster. ~Ördög a részletekben is full of Nolan trademarks — the gratuitous Michael Caine cameo, a loud, really loud score, complete with stunning cinematography and slickly inventive action set-pieces. This time around however, Nolan has finally managed to ‘out-Nolan’ himself: the palindromic plot, whilst creatively ambitious, is simply far too complicated for its own good. ~Ördög a részletekben is overlong, overstuffed, pretentious and too exhausting to comprehend in its entirety — it makes Inception and Interstellar look like Peppa Pig by comparison. I’m aware of the technical wizardry and creative mastery in this film and lord knows I’ll have to watch this again. For those who want a puzzle, ~Ördög a részletekben at least provides a unique cinematic experience. But to actually enjoy solving it Nolan wants you to work very very hard

#Ördög a részletekben #magyarul #teljes film

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justkending · 5 years

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Please Don’t Be a Mistake. Chapter 1.

Summary: Dean and Sam get thrown into the french mistake once again. This time they reunite with one of their old friends who died three years back on a hunt sacrificing herself for them. She just so happens to be Dean’s old love. How will he react to seeing her alive in this alternate world after so many years of mourning and not being able to fully move on?

A/N: This series is based in season 10. I’m super excited for this series, and can’t wait for you guys to read it! My goal is to have a chapter out everyday until it’s done! It will be a 14 part series! Let me know what you think!!! Love you all and Enjoy;)

Word Count: 1700+

Pairing: Dean x Reader, Chris Evans x Reader, Previous Jensen x Reader

Chapter 1:

“What the hell?” Dean groaned, looking up at his surroundings. “No, no… This can’t be happening. Not again!” He let out a grunt as he stood up from being forcefully thrown by some magical force.

“Dean?” Sam questioned, coming around the corner having been thrown from another area.

“Sam?”

“Cut!” Someone yelled. A man with greying hair approached the boys. “Jensen! Jared! That was great guys! Absolutely perfect!” he cheered, clapping his hands together while moving what looked like a script under his arm.

Both of the Winchester men moved to stand next to each other in defense mode. They had a sense they knew what was happening, but that didn’t mean their guards were down.

“That was the last take for today with you guys. You should be good to go until tomorrow evening when we shoot the witch hunt scene,” the man said, not paying any mind to the fact that the men in front of him were ready to fight if needed.

“Take?” Dean asked, raising an eyebrow.

Sam elbowed him and nodded his head over to the rest of their surroundings. Dean took in the set around him. There were people with headsets and papers running around as if the world would end if someone didn’t get a latte. He remembered the first time this had all happened. Rolling his eyes, he came to the conclusion their original thoughts were true. They had been thrown into another alternate universe.

“Right. Cause we’re actors. People who act. Famous people. Actors,” Dean rambled, trying to play along, but annoyance was clear in his voice.

“Thanks,” Sam stepped in, grabbing Dean’s elbow to direct him away from the chaos around them. “We’ll see you tomorrow evening I guess. We’ll just go to our trailers, and… read lines... and act. You know? What actors do,” Sam smiled weakly at the man as he hurried away.

“Ok…” the older man drug out, confusion evident on his face. “You two do that.” He turned around shaking his head. “I’ll never understand those freaks,” he mumbled.

Once Sam and Dean were out of earshot from everyone and found a door that led outside, they continued to take in what was going on.

“How the hell did we get thrown back into this world? Again?” Dean shouted the last word, throwing his hands up in anger as they walked around mindlessly. “I mean Raphael is dead, and Balthazar couldn’t have done it! We were on a witch hunt! Nothing with angels!”

“I know. I know. I-I’m not sure either,” Sam agreed, following close behind his stressed out brother. “But maybe the witch that we were hunting was more powerful than we thought. I’m guessing this is her doing.”

“How the hell though? Cas made it sound like only angels can do something that heavy with magic! Time and alternate dimensions and all,” Dean argued, getting angrier with the situation.

“Beats me,” Sam shrugged his shoulders with a sigh.

“Great,” Dean huffed. “This is exactly like last time... We don’t know where the hell we are, and we are out of ‘soul phone range’ from Cas!” He shouted loud enough for the crew around them to turn heads.

“Dean, you’re going to need to reel it in. I know this is stressful, but we need to act normal and just do what we always do.”

“Fine,” Dean sighed, giving in to his brothers rational thinking. “What do we do now?”

“Find our trailers I guess,” Sam shrugged, turning in all directions to find any sign of a trailer with their other names on it. “This place seem different to you than last time?” he said, corking an eyebrow up.

“I don’t know man. I try forgetting the last time we came here.”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right. Plus, it’s been, what? Four years since we were here.”

They continued to look around, but weren’t having any luck. Just a few minutes into aimlessly walking around the set, they were approached by a frantic PA.

“Oh, there you guys are!” A smaller framed guy who look flustered and nervous came up to them with a headset on and clipboard in hand. “You guys need to head over to the makeup trailer to get your makeup cleaned up before you’re done for the day,” he said out of breath like he had been running the whole lot to find the two.

“Take a breather there, Sparky,” Dean said, watching as the little guy tried to catch his breath.

“Can you point us to the makeup trailer?” Sam asked. “We’re kinda all turned around,” he said with a soft smile hoping it wasn’t a weird question for their actors selves.

The guy looked up from the ground from where he was basically having a asthma attack and gave Dean and Sam the weirdest look though. Confused as to why they didn’t know where the trailer was since they had worked there for 10 years.

“Uh, yeah,” he said, turning and taking a deep breath. “Down this way and the fourth trailer on the left.”

“Thank you!” Sam said, pushing Dean to follow him.

“Welcome?” he replied in a confused tone, watching them walk away with the same look the director gave them.

“Ok, we get our makeup taken off-”

“I don’t wear makeup, but apparently here I’m always a painted whore!” Dean interrupted as he pouted.

Sam shot him a bitch face before continuing. “Anyway, we get our makeup, or whatever, taken care of then head back to one of our trailers to do some research.”

“Remember last time though? Nothing supernatural happens over here. Except for the show, everything else is normal,” Dean reasoned.

“Well, I have to hope that there’s something we can find, or else we’re going to be here a lot longer than either of us want to be,” Sam said.

“Yeah, yeah…” Dean gave in. “Let’s just get whatever's on my face off,” he moaned, rubbing his face and seeing a thin layer of foundation come off. “Oh, come on!”

Sam rolled his eyes at his brothers outburst as they approached the trailer.

“Do we knock or just go in?” Dean said, freezing once they were at the steps.

“I don’t know.” Sam shrugged. “I guess-”

In that instant, the door swung open and a younger lady with short jet black hair with one side shaved looked down at the boys. She was wearing grunge like clothe, and had a nose and lip piercing as well as piercing all over her ears.

“There you are boys!” She said giving them a wide smile. She moved to the side and motioned them in. “I thought I was going to have to come and hunt you two down before I headed out for the day.”

They just looked up at her confused and then at each other. When Dean didn’t know what to do, he turned to Sam and Sam just shrugged unsure himself.

“Well? Are you going to come in or sit out there all day? I kinda want to get home and relax after being here for 10 hours if you don’t mind,” the woman remarked in a playful tone, but also serious in her comment.

Sam shoved Dean and he stumbled up the steps, only turning around to mumble at his brothers push.

“Bitch.”

“Jerk.”

The woman chuckled to herself at their antics and shut the door behind them once everyone was in.

“He wants to get another dog though, and I feel like we barely have enough time for the one we have.” Another woman's voice was talking on the other side of the trailer.

Dean froze in his steps upon hearing it. He knew that voice. Oh, that sweet beautiful voice. It had been three years since he heard that voice. It couldn’t be… No. It couldn’t.

Sam ran into Dean’s back who came to a fast stop as they walked to the opposite side of the trailer.

“Dean, what are-”

“Sam, that voice.” He only turned a little. Not enough to see the woman and he kept his head down trying to place the voice. Sam just raised an eyebrow looking at his brother confused at what he was saying.

“I mean don’t get me wrong. I love dogs, but with both of our schedules being as busy as they are, it doesn’t seem fair to any sweet pup. Hell, if I did have more free time, I would adopt a whole freaking shelter!” The woman giggled.

“That laugh.” Sam quietly said what Dean was thinking.

They both slowly turned in their place to see the back of a Y/H/C hair girl sitting in a chair turned at the wall looking at another woman that must have been a hairstylist.

“Well, you told him that right?” the hairstylist asked, adjusting some of the woman's hair in the seat.

“Not yet. He just got the idea last night while we were watching a movie all snuggled up with our little guy we already have. I was too tired to think about it at the time, but we’ll talk about it tonight I’m sure,” her shoulders went up in down in a shrug as she leaned back in the chair.

The hairstylist looked up at the boys that had entered the room just now seeing them. The two woman had been so wrapped up in the conversation that they hadn’t even noticed their presence.

“Hey boys! Look who’s here!” she smiled, looking down at the woman in the chair.

But the two men hadn’t taken their eyes off the Y/H/C haired woman. As soon as they heard that laugh they had a knot in their stomach suspecting who it was.

As if it were in slow motion, the chair swiveled in its spot, and like a movie star, the hair whooshed to the side revealing the most beautiful face Dean had ever had the chance to see. And he hadn’t had that chance at all in past three years.

“Jensen! Jared! Oh my gosh, it’s so good to see you two again!” she smile with that radiant and captivating grin that made most men weak at the knees. One man in particular. Dean.

“Y/N.” Dean breathed out, as all the air in his lungs was sucked out.

Part 2

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#supernatural #supernatural series #the french mistake #SPN #SPN series #spn reader insert #Jensen Ackles #dean winchester #dean x reader #dean winchester x reader #chris evans #chris evans x reader #justkending #ask justkending #new series #pdbam #Please dont be a mistake

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missjackil · 5 years

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My 14x17 Opinion

Game Night

This was the first new episode since “The Announcement” and I have to say I was putting off writing it. I usually post these the day after, but I procrastinated so it’s a bit late. So forgive my butt-hurt tardiness and let's have at it.

I enjoyed this episode, though it wasn't without some issues. I must say that I was pleased that it wasn't as Sam-lite as I thought it would be from the promo pics, trailer, and knowing Jared didn't work a lot that week, I will always want for more Sam in an episode, but all his parts were necessary and high quality in this one, so I'm not angry at all.

We start the episode with Donatello making cookies, singing Raindrops are Fallin’ on my Head, which made me smile. It made me think of Butch Cassiday and The Sundance Kid and I love that movie, and if J2 ever want to play the leads in a remake, I would be willing to pay for it myself!

Donny gets interrupted by the door, and we know this is a problem because its the first 5 minutes of SPN, let's be honest. As soon as I see the bad guy’s wedding ring, I think “Shit... here comes Nick”. I thought he was gonna kill him and I'm glad he didn't. I like Donny, he looks like my dad. 😊

Back at the Bunker, the fam is getting ready for “Winchester Game Night” and Dean is playing Mouse Trap, and having no luck getting it to work. I had that game as a kid too and was never able to get it to work either, but it was fun putting it together! I did think it was a little sad but fitting, that Dean would have played that game as a 4 yr old, but leave it to John and Mary to give Dean a game made for older kids, that never worked out the way it was supposed to and had too many small parts he could choke on. (the irony is not lost on me)

Mary and Jack are in the kitchen. I could literally almost smell the Jiffy Pop popcorn. A Saturday night staple at my house growing up (any of you out there ever taste that greasy salt left on the sides of the foil pan? Good stuff!) and Mary starts in with the questions for Jack. I got a kick out of him telling her its annoying, and her face after. It’s ok Mary, he’s fine, he’s just a teenager now. Something I guess she never got to experience from the adult side.

Sam is out getting pizza, and all the times they’ve had pizza, I never really saw what Sam likes on his. Apparently both he and Dean like lots of pepperoni. Good choice boys! The joy is short-lived (of course) by Donatello’s call, and Dean and Mary go off to help. I loved Sam sitting there researching. I have always loved his look of interest and concentration during these times. Smart!Sam moment #1 he figures out the language is ancient Hebrew, #2 he has the moment of realization that he knows it’s from the Bible, and knows what chapter and verse. (demerits for the writers though for not knowing Peter is in the New Testament and is in Ancient Greek, not Hebrew, but kudos for Sam/Jared for at least knowing the book is located near the back of The Bible)

Mom and Dean in the car. Now we have the talk about how wrong she knows she’s been but how appreciative she is to have this time with him and Sam. Uhoh... sounds like lines typically given to a character who is soon to be killed off? Hmmm we’ll see. Soon they arrive at Donny’s to find Nick. He says he's poisoned Donny and to save him, they have to help him. He wants to talk.

Back at the bunker, violent rage!Sam awaits!! GOD that gave me tingles in the best way! I loved Dean leading Nick down the hall in cuffs, in slow motion as if leading him to his execution, and Sam standing there with his chest puffed out like a friggin’ bulldozer, and the snarl and slam attack against the wall!! (hand me that towel, please??) Dean backs Sam off, lots of brother touching going on, but we need intel, we can't kill him yet.

Now Sam is in self-loathing mode.... he thinks everything is his fault. So many people dying because of him. This is gonna be a big issue soon, I promise. Mom talks Sam off the self-deprecating ledge and tells him he gave Nick another chance because he’s a good man and that's why she’s so proud of him. Sam softens up into the sweetest “aww shucks ma” smile and I want to hug him💕 also, still lines are being spoken by mom that are synonymous with being killed off.

Now, I procrastinated talking about Cas and Anael because the whole thing was boring. I'm not a wife hater but at least make her necessary if you’re going to cast her. I was ok about her role as Sister Jo for Devil’s Bargain but she hasn't been necessary since. Cas wasn't even necessary in this episode. We knew he was hiding the fact that Jack killed the snake, and there are probably 1000 other ways they could have reminded us that the Samulet is still around and maybe they can use it, than for him to find a similar one in the thrift shop or whatever that place was. I dug Methuzula though, he was the oldest dude in the Bible. He wasn’t an angel, for any of you worried about him liking lasagna or why he couldn't just smite Cas... its because he's HUMAN just extremely old.

On to more interesting things.

Nick wants to talk to Jack. I was not pleased with Nick referring to Jack as his son. Im not 100% convinced that the writer (and all involved really) remembered that Jack isnt Nick’s son, but added that as a note of empathy Nick has for Lucifer, you’d THINK someone, particularly Jack would say “Im not your son” ?? but anyway, he gives intel to Jack and also gets his blood (dun dun dunnnn)

Sam is again a smarty pants and knows the antidote for Thalium is Prussian Blue (makes note) and figures he can hack the live feed (brains are so sexy) I also love that Sam’s word is the go word. So many more decisions are made because Sam thinks its the best option than he's ever given for in the fandom. So Sam and Dean take Nick with them to find Donny.

I really love the broments in this part. Dean tells Nick if he tries anything funny, Sam will shoot him. “And if anything happens to me....” “Sam will shoot me” “To start!” says Sam... because if he hurts Dean, Sam isnt letting him off that easy. But in true SPN form, as soon as Sam and Dean are separated, shit goes south.

Mom calls Sam and lets him know Donny was shot up with Angel grace, as Jack figured out, Nick was playing them. Now the fight between Sam and Nick ensues! Nick tells Sam why he used Donatello, which was to bring Lucifer back, “You can't, he’s dead he’s in the Empty” Sam says but this show’s self-awareness gets me sometimes lol Nick’s like “Cmon Sam you know no one stays dead anymore” and Sam starts kicking his ass.

Now, I have already seen a million of you whine and complain that Sam didn’t kill Nick. It’s almost as though some of you have never met Sam Winchester. Of course Sam could have killed Nick, and most of us wish he did, but Sam has stopped himself from killing humans before. He stopped himself with Jake in AHBL and also with Toni in 12x01. Unfortunately it always bites him in the ass. Could it be that Sam thinks if he can kill a human with his bare hands that he’s a monster? This isn’t bad writing folks, this is Sam’s character.

Nick takes advantage of Sam’s hesitation and starts nailing him with a rock. Spewing crap about Sam being Lucifer’s Perfect vessel and such.... this can only mean that issue will be coming up soon! Sam gets in the car and starts laying on the horn for Dean, calling out to him... Dean hears Sam is in trouble, enough playing around here time to kill some demons.

When he gets to Sam. he sees he’s badly injured. Sam can hardly hold on to consciousness, protective!dean kicks in! Apply preasure to the blled, call 911, call mom. Now check for brain damage and play a counting game with Sam This hurt my feels so much, it made it feel so much more serious than all the other head injuries he’s sustained. Dean and his caring big brother smile and light hearted speech so Sam doesnt panic just kills me in the best way!! Sam tries to count with him a little and breaks into “You always put me first... your whole life” and manages to muster a little smile. Dean knows Sam believes he’s checking out, and you see the fear all over Dean’s face as Sam fades away. (OMG these 2!! Every freakin time!!)

Meanwhile, Mary and Jack found Nick and he has summoned Lucifer and just about to take him in again (Lucifer looked pretty cool,,, gotta say) and Jack zaps Lucifer back into the rift (no not forever guys... cmon) and starts torturing Nick. Mary kinda flips out telling Jack to stop. He’s contorting his hand, burning him from the inside out... not simply killijng him. Mary is full on worried now. Jack stops and Nick is laying on the floor. Mary is in shock and tells Jack to go help Sam, He heals him and Dean cant even hide his relief as he turns away to catch his breath.

Now Jack returns to Mary who is more than worried about how Jack was torturing Nick. We know the Winchesters dont mind killing, but draw the line at torture. However, Mary stupidly poked the bear. She could have just kept herself and Jack calm and talked to the boys later, but she poked and poked till Jack freaked out. Though I am wondering if Jack was also hearing Lucifer when he was shouting “Leave me alone!!” But in any regard, he looked at Mary and something happened. Fade to black.

Aside from the Cas/Anael part, I really enjoyed this episode. A few issues yes, but it hit most of the marks needed for me to enjoy an episode. Ive already rewatched it twice and will again and again.

On a scale of Bloodlines to Lebanon, I give this a strong 7.5 without the Cas/Anael bit it would have been an easy 8.

#14x17 spoilers #game night #my opinion #i dug this one #love this 2nd half a lot

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moonlitcryptid · 6 years

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Little Secret

Pair: Sam Winchester x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 2.9 K (I love Sam sm)

Summary: Sam is kinda late for a very important date! He sneaks to see a certain someone and they reminisce about how they came together.

Warnings: CURSING (do I even need to say that anymore??)

A/N: Lemme know if ya’ll want a part 2 where she finds out about who he really is and stuff.

Another week comes and goes, and another hunt in the bag for the Winchester brothers. It was a simple hunt; a small nest of vamps that needed to be ganked. Just because it was simple doesn’t mean it was enjoyable. They still had bumps and bruises from being thrown around. More Dean than Sam because a certain squirrel didn’t realize a woman at the bar was one of them. Oh well, comes with the territory. Now all he wanted to do was sleep, but Sam had other plans.

They got to the bunker sometime after 8 PM, Dean going straight to the fridge to get a beer and making a beeline to his room. Cas followed him, spurring a number of possibilities in Sam’s head. Most of which he cringed at the thought of, but he had no time to ponder. He was already running late and he had to go NOW. Sam almost sprinted to the bathroom, taking a quick shower and switching his blood-soaked clothes for a cleaner, nicer outfit. He checked himself in the mirror, making sure his hair wasn’t too messy and he looked presentable. When he thought he looked ok, he grabbed a wrapped box and booked it out the front door. It took maybe 10 minutes, but Sam was still panicking and rushing.

Sam started up the Impala after sending Dean a text that he was going to the bar for the night. He didn’t bother waiting for a reply as he started driving to a town almost 30 minutes away. Before he got to his destination, he stopped by a nearby flower shop that thankfully was still open and purchased a bouquet of (F/C) roses and a bottle of wine. Then he continued on his way to the to the little brick house he came to know the past year as his second home. He was in such a rush, he almost forgot to turn off the car before heading inside. He used the key he had gotten a couple months prior and let himself in, where he headed straight towards the kitchen. There, he saw her.

(Y/N) was standing over the stove, cooking with her back facing him, in a form-fitting dress that took Sam’s breath away. He placed the flowers, wine, and gift on the table before going up to (Y/N) and hugging them from behind. (Y/N) giggled, putting a hand over his and craning her head up for their eyes to meet.

“Well hello, you freakishly tall stranger. You’re right on time! Dinner is just about done.” She beamed as Sam pressed a loving kiss to her temple. Then she turned off the stove and put the food onto plates, to which Sam brought them to the table. He took the chance to light some candles and pour the wine into a couple of glasses. As soon as she came to the table, he pulled out the chair for her, making her feel like royalty.

They spent their dinner mainly giving each other loving looks from across the table. Not many words were said, but not many needed to be said. This was their night and they were going to enjoy it. After a few minutes, (Y/N) caught Sam blatantly staring at them, at which they started laughing.

“Ok, why are you doing that?” Sam grinned.

“Doing what?”

“Staring at me. Nothing you haven’t seen before.”

“But it’s nothing I wouldn’t love to see every day.” He replied fondly, to which (Y/N) blushed.

“Shut up and finish dinner, you moose.” He chuckled but did as she said. Soon they moved over to the couch, wine glasses in hand.

“I can’t believe it’s been a year…” Sam huffed and grinned.

“More, if you count when we first met.” (Y/N) nodded, agreeing with Sam.

“Yeah, I remember. All of it.”

-2 years ago-

“Dean, there’s nothing here,” Sam yelled to his brother, frustratedly flipping through another file from the Men of Letters’ horde of info. He heard his older brother groan, just as frustrated and exhausted as him. They’ve been researching for hours about a creature that had them stumped, and it was one of those moments where the MoL didn’t have anything substantial. They were running out of options.

“Ok, that’s it. I’m done! We’ve been at this bullshit for almost two days now. I need a drink. I’m heading to the bar.” Dean grabbed his jacket and walked out, slamming the door shut behind him. Sam, however, wouldn’t give up. He remembered a library a couple towns over and headed there. Luckily, Dean left the Impala.

As soon as he got there, Sam spent the next hour scouring the place for any books that sound like they could help. Finally, at long last, he found one book. The library computer said that it was in the back corner, but when he went there it was missing. Exasperated, he went up to the librarians.

“Hey, um, I’m sorry, but I was looking for the book called ‘Rare Folklore for the Weird and Occult’.” The old lady behind the counter gave him a sad smile.

“Sorry, dear, but it’s not available.” Sam frowned.

“But you haven’t even checked!”

“I know, but I remember the book. It looked strange… Anyways, that young lady over there just checked it out before you came up here.” She replied, pointing at the woman who was walking out. Sam thanked her before sprinting to catch up to the woman.

“WAIT!” He caught her right as she was about to open her car door. She whipped around and gave him an odd look once she realized he was talking to her.

“Um, can I help you, sir?” She replied politely, kind of nervous that a strange, yet damn gorgeous, man is trying to talk to her. He was breathing a bit heavier from the short run and pointed at the large book in her arms.

“I need that book.” She stared at him wide-eyed and shook her head.

“Sorry, sir, but I need this book, too.”

“Come on, I’ve been looking for a book like that for almost two days! I need to do research!” He exclaimed. The woman scoffed and put a hand on her hip.

“I need it, too! I have a huge paper to write, and I’m not failing a class my final year! I’m so close to my masters!” Now Sam grew wide-eyed.

“Yeah, well I…” The words died on his lips. He couldn’t tell her the real reason why he needed it. Not to mention that one look at her and he felt his stomach twist. He sighed and waved at her. “Nevermind. Keep it, I’ll find something else.”

(Y/N) was about to take his word and leave, but something made her stop. She just opened the car door before turning back to Sam, who had started to walk to his car.

“Hey!” He turned to face her. She didn’t know if she would regret what she was about to do, but it wouldn’t hurt. “There’s a nice coffee shop not far from here called Moonlit Coffee. Not a lot of people, pretty great food and drinks, and great wifi. If you’re willing to meet there in say… 20 minutes?? I’m willing to share the book with you. You can research and I’ll write my paper. What do you say?”

Sam grinned, glad they could reach a compromise. “Deal. Hey, the name’s Sam.”

She beamed back, “(Y/N).”

“Even after we spent the entire day together, I never did figure out what you wanted with that book. I mean, what does a consultant need with info about the ‘occult’?” (Y/N) laughed, Sam not so much.

After two years of knowing each other, he still never told her the truth about the real world. If he told her, then her own little world would become a lot bigger and scarier. He couldn’t do that to her. Sam loved her too much. Anytime that he went out of town because of a hunt, Sam would tell (Y/N) it was part of his job as a ‘consultant’ to travel around. It was safer that way.

“Oh!” Sam suddenly realized he forgot something, bolting from the couch to the kitchen. He came back, flowers and gift in hand. (Y/N) swooned a little, wondering how she got such a perfect man. Sam put the flowers in the vase on the table, then handed her the present. It was the size of her hand and was actually kind of heavy.

She unwrapped it to find a small book on mythology, to which she laughed, a guitar pick, and a lovely necklace of the moon and stars. She was in awe of it, and Sam helped her put it on.

“Thank you, Sam. It’s beautiful! But…” Sam grew worried. She picked up the guitar pick and waved it in his face. “Why must you always remind me of this?!”

Sam relaxed and they ended up laughing hysterically. “What? You don’t like a reminder about how I was your hero?”

-1 year ago-

“I can’t believe this… Why are you making me do this?” (Y/N) questioned their friend, who was helping them get ready for a blind date.

“I’m not making you do anything! I just suggested, about 1000 times, that you go out with this guy! He’s reeaaally cool. I think you’ll really like him.” They said, handing her a very tight dress that left little to the imagination. “Now, put this on! You’ll look so cool!”

(Y/N) was getting annoyed at their love for the word ‘cool’. “There’s a difference between ‘cool’ and ‘good’...”

(Y/N) could only think about how she wished Sam could be here. In fact, that’s the only reason she was going on this date. Sam and (Y/N) were supposed to have a movie night like they usually do, but something with his job popped up and her friend seized the opportunity to play Cupid.

Another hour, and (Y/N) was sitting in the restaurant waiting for the guy named ‘Chris’. He was running late and she had to deflect the waiter three times now. Ten minutes later and finally he showed up, but he wasn’t what (Y/N) was expecting at all.

He was some man who looked like a wannabe skater boy. His dirty blonde hair was overgrown and completely unattractive, not to mention greasy. He looks like he just came out of roughhousing in the park; completely dirty. He wouldn’t even look at (Y/N), he just barked the waiter over and ordered for himself. Through the meal, (Y/N) tried talking to him, but he would either give short responses or go on a long tangent. ‘Sam would respond to me…’ Most of his radical stories were of when he and his band would tour. Well, will tour. He came up with excuses why they haven’t yet, but (Y/N) was annoyed. ‘Sam wouldn’t spin these wild stories to try to impress me…’ The entire night, he only talked about himself and didn’t give two shits about (Y/N). ‘Sam would actually care about me…’

(Y/N) couldn’t help but think of Sam throughout the evening. Sam has always been a best friend to (Y/N). Plus he was incredibly smart, kind, and overall amazing. Sam could flip her mood from sad to excited! She always had the most fun when he was with her. She wished he was here instead of Chris. When their dinner was coming to a close, Chris turned to (Y/N), now kind of antsy.

“Hey, I gotta take a leak. Be right back.” Without giving her a chance to respond, he bolted. She saw him pull aside their waiter and whisper in their ear The next thing she knew the waiter was bringing the check to an abandoned (Y/N). She growled, realizing she had been played by a no-good asshat.

While she was cursing under her breath and fishing through her purse for a card, someone rather tall took a seat across from her. She was annoyed, not willing to deal with more bull until she got a look at the stranger. Instantly, she beamed and rushed over.

“Sammy!” She exclaimed, grabbing the man into a bear hug. He laughed, and her heart fluttered after hearing it. “I thought you would be out of town for another week! How did you know I was here?”

“Well, we finished the job early, so I came back, and I passed by the window and saw you inside. As I recall, we have a movie night?” (Y/N) sighed.

“Yeah, I’m not really in the mood anymore. My dick of a date pulled a dine-and-dash on me…” Sam grew livid. How dare someone treat HIS (Y/N) that way. At least that’s what he wished he could say. When (Y/N) explained what happened, Sam bolted to the restrooms and found the poor sucker waiting out in one of the stalls. He pulled him out by the collar and placed him on the table. It all happened so quick, (Y/N)’s mind was scrambling to keep up.

“Now, you’re gonna be an actual gentleman and pay for the meal instead of being a jackass deadbeat. Now, leave (Y/N) alone.” He spat at a terrified Chris, grabbing (Y/N)’s hand and taking her out of there. (Y/N) was ecstatic that someone stood up for her without asking, especially if that someone is Sam.

Sam took (Y/N) back to her house, where he was still angry and paced around the living room.

“I can’t believe he did that to you!”

“Sam.”

“I mean come on! Does no one have common human decency anymore?!”

“Sammy.”

“I swear I should’ve -”

“SAM!” Sam jolted. (Y/N) gave him a funny look and he realized he was getting worked up over nothing. The issue had passed, and now (Y/N) was safe. And with Sam. Now he felt a bit embarrassed about going on a rampage.

“Did you at least have a good time…?” Sam awkwardly questioned.

“Did it look like I had a good time?” (Y/N) scoffed, gesturing to herself. Sam shook his head before he really looked at her and noticed what she was wearing. He blushed, clenching his jaw and forcing himself not to stare. (Y/N) sighed, running her hands through her hair. “I just need to forget tonight. It was a mistake to think I could start dating again…”

“No,” Sam remarked. (Y/N) stared at him, growing curious and butterflies fluttering again. Sam stared at her, the same fluttering in his stomach. “Y-You don’t have to quit dating. At least not until you’ve given me a chance?”

(Y/N) couldn’t believe her ears. Her crush basically asked her out and she couldn’t move. Her heart was pounding out of her chest, but little did she know he was feeling the same way. Sam didn’t know where he got the courage from, but now he could barely focus on anything but one thought. What if she said no?

He was so out of it, he almost didn’t hear it.

“I’m sorry, what?” He questioned, praying to Chuck he heard right.

“I said I would love to. I want to give you a chance. Hell, I’ve wanted to give you a chance for a long time now!” (Y/N) replied, grinning like a madman. Again, Sam was no different. He was on cloud nine. He rushed over, picking her up in a bear hug as she laughed. One of the worst nights suddenly became one of the best.

“That really was the night you saved me.” (Y/N) grinned, fiddling with the guitar pick. Sam smirked and took a sip of his wine, happy.

As the night progressed, the couple ended up watching a movie and cuddling on the couch. However, towards the end of the movie, (Y/N) had fallen asleep with her head on Sam’s lap. When Sam noticed, he dared not move but to gently stroke her hair. She looked so peaceful. So pure compared to the evil world he was used to. He had debated tonight whether or not to tell her, but of course, he had decided to wait again. He couldn’t risk dragging her into his crazy world. Not if he could help it. (Y/N) is someone who he would gladly put his life on the line for in a heartbeat, but he would never ask her to do the same.

He turned off the TV, picked her up, and walked her to the bedroom. He placed her under the covers, making sure she was comfortable, before taking the place next to her. He just looked at her, knowing he would have to leave soon but he never wanted to leave. She was his little taste of normal. His little secret that he loved to Heaven and back.

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hannahindie · 7 years

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A Tight Fit

Characters: Dean Winchester, Cas, Sam Winchester, Reader Word Count: 2,348 Warnings: Inappropriate noises, frustrated Dean, overly helpful Cas, slight heartbreak, all around confusion. A/N: I wrote this for @notnaturalanahi‘s Ana’s Crack Challenge #2 TWSS Edition. My prompt is bolded below. Italics are a conversation being had behind a closed door. I loved doing this challenge, and I hope you enjoy it too!

Beta’d by my sweet waterbear, @trexrambling: “I just can't with you right now. You heard my giggles. My brain can't handle this.”

As usual, tags are at the bottom! If you’d like to be added, please let me know!

Overview: Sam and the reader come home after a long evening out and stumble upon a situation in the bunker that they weren’t expecting.

The bunker door groaned as Sam pushed it open and let Y/N go ahead of him and down the stairs. “I can’t believe you didn’t want to stay longer.”

Y/N rolled her eyes, “Sam, one foreign film was enough, I can’t do two. I love you, but...it’s just not enough to get me through that. Sorry.” Y/N wandered through the war room and into the kitchen where she grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and leaned against the counter. “Where is everyone?”

Sam shrugged, “I dunno. Who knows where Cas goes most of the time, and Dean is probably at the bar or something.”

Y/N stretched, then tossed the now empty water bottle in the trash and made her way to the door. “Well, I’m beat. I think I’m going to crash.”

Sam’s eyes widened and he pushed his way past her to lean against the door. ‘’Aw, come on, you aren’t going to bed already, are you? It’s only…” he looked at his watch, “...one-thirty.”

Y/N narrowed her eyes, “One-thirty...in the morning. How are you not tired, Sam? We just drove, like, two hours to get home.”

Sam threw out his hands and shrugged, “I dunno, but I’m definitely not ready for bed. Wanna play a game of True American? Watch some television?”

Y/N groaned, “No, Sam, I don’t. I just spent four hours in a movie theater reading subtitles. First of all, who makes a movie that long?! Also, I forgot my glasses, so I’m pretty sure my eyes are going to bleed any time now. Now please, move.”

Y/N pushed past Sam and down the hall. Sam watched her for a moment, panic on his face, then finally made himself chase after her.

“Y/N! Stop! I need...I need to talk to you!”

Y/N whipped around just short of her room and glared, “This had better be good, Sam.”

Sam put one hand on his hip and ran the other hand through his hair. He was going to regret this, but it was too late to stop now. “You said you loved me earlier.”

Y/N crossed her arms, and her expression changed from annoyance to confusion, “Yea, I did. Why?”

“‘Cause I love you.”

Y/N raised an eyebrow, “What?”

Sam nodded, “Yep. I love you. It’s a thing...that has been happening.”

Y/N looked at him silently for a moment, her mouth slightly ajar as she thought about what to say. Then, suddenly and somewhat to Sam’s disappointment, she laughed. “Oh...oh man. Sammy, you…what? You’re kidding. You’ve got to be… You’re kidding, right?”

“Why is that funny?”

Y/N smiled, “Sam, I know you love me. But you don’t love me. Come on. We both know that. You’re my best friend. That’s a really lame way to get me to hang out with you longer. If you’re that desperate, come hang out in my room with me for awhile.” She chuckled as she turned back towards her room, “You’re such a dork.”

Sam watched as she got to the door and moved to open it. She froze as her hand reached for the knob, and she leaned in as if she was listening to something. Her expression changed from amused to horrified in a matter of seconds.

“Y/N, what’s wrong?”

“There’s someone in my room… I think it’s Dean.”

Sam walked over and leaned against the door as he tried to pretend like he didn’t know for a fact that Dean was in her room. “Kinda sounds like it… Is that Cas?”

“Cas, I don’t think your angel grace is gonna be enough...unnnnffff…..Jesus, see? It’s not gonna fit.”

“Just hold still, Dean. You are far too rigid. If you keep holding it like that, it is just going to slip out. “

“You’re gonna slip out!”

“That...that does not make sense.”

Y/N looked at Sam, horrified. “What are they doing?” she whispered loudly.

Sam looked at her with wide eyes, “I...I don’t know.”

“Just stick it in the hole, Cas, what is the problem? Haven’t you done this before?”

“No, Dean, I have not. I am an Angel of the Lord, this has never been a problem for me.”

“You mean to tell me that you have walked this earth for millions of years, and this is your first time?”

"Dean, I am trying. It does not fit. I am beginning to wonder if you know how. The basic mechanics of this is not difficult."

“Sam...why are they in my room? Are they….please tell me that they aren’t... Why are they in my room?”

Sam gently put his hand on Y/N’s shoulder, “It’s fine, I’m sure there is a reasonable explanation for this.”

"For the love of God, Cas, please just put it in there. WHOA, HEY, that's too hard! You're gonna break something!"

"It is far sturdier than you think. It will be fine. Turn towards me, maybe that will be of assistance."

"I don't see how us facing each other is going to help. Man, if we are gonna do it this way, I don't want to have to look at your face the whole time."

Y/N looked at Sam, and he frowned at how heartbroken she looked.

“How is there a reasonable explanation for that? Are you hearing this right now?” She leaned against the wall next to her door and sighed. “You know, I kind of thought maybe me and Dean...that he felt the same. God, I’m stupid.”

“Y/N, I don’t think this is what you think it is. Let’s just knock, okay? See what’s going on.”

"I don’t think this is how it is supposed to look. Are you sure you read the instructions right?"

"It looks just like it does on the internet. I looked it up. On my smart phone."

"Cas, I have looked up many things on my smartphone; doesn't make it right."

There was a beat of silence and Sam glanced back at Y/N, who had her eyes closed and was shaking her head.

"Ow! That's not how that works! Are you even looking where you're putting that thing?"

“Sorry, Dean, I was distracted. Here, let me-”

"Wait, wait. I’m warning you, it’s a tight fit. Ok, now do it again...unnfff….Yeah. just like that Cas. Just. Like. That.”

Y/N waved vaguely at the door, “I don’t need to knock. I don’t need to see this, Sam! Did you know about this? I’m going to have salt and burn that room, and maybe my ear drums. And my feelings.” She sighed and hid her face in her hands, “This is awful.”

“Y/N, listen, it’s not what you think. See, the thing is-”

"Dean, have you and Sam ever done this before?"

"No, Cas. And I'd like to keep it that way. He would just make faces at me and tell me everything I'm doing wrong."

Y/N jerked her head up and glared at the closed door, “This is too much. It’s...I can’t.” She stormed off down the hall, and Sam followed quickly behind.

“Y/N!”

Dean looked up from the final leg he was attaching to the desk he and Cas had been working on, “Did you hear that?”

Cas shrugged, “I heard Sam and Y/N in the hallway, but I was not listening to them. She sounded upset, though.”

Dean tossed the screwdriver down and wiped his hands off on his jeans, “Upset? Why would she be upset?”

“I do not know Dean. I did not hear their conversation, just you telling me all the ways in which I was doing it wrong.”

“Huh, weird.” Dean looked at the desk and grinned, “Look at that, Cas! We did it, and we only have three extra pieces that probably aren’t important.” Dean clapped his hands together, “Ready to show Y/N?”

“Yes. I think she is really going to like this, Dean. You made a good decision.”

They left Y/N’s room and walked towards the library.

“You really think so? I’m not sure what her furniture preferences are...and honestly, who can even read half of those IKEA names? What is that about, anyway?”

“The names are in Swedish, so I would imagine anyone that spoke Swedish would be able to read all of the names.”

Dean rolled his eyes, “That’s a nice observation, buddy.” They walked into the darkened library and Dean stopped next to one of the tables. “Why is it so dark in here?” A lamp clicked on and illuminated a table down from where Dean stood, and he narrowed his eyes against the sudden brightness. “What the hell?”

Y/N and Sam sat next to each other, facing Dean and Cas. Y/N settled back into her chair and crossed her arms, “I think the better question is, why are the two of you so sweaty and disheveled?”

Dean glanced over at Cas who looked like he just went two rounds with Meg in the sack and then realized what he must look like. “Oh...well...I can explain-”

“Can you? Because I’m not so sure I want to hear the explanation.” Y/N leaned forward, her elbows propped on the table in front of her.

Dean scoffed, “What’s wrong with you two?”

Y/N stood suddenly, and Sam flinched away from her as her chair tipped backward and hit the floor with a bone jarring crash. “Are you kidding me?! What’s wrong with us? What’s wrong with you?” She pointed at Dean angrily, “You’re the one with the huge problem here.” She stomped around the table and stood toe to toe with Dean. “And you were in...my...room.” She emphasized each word with a jab to his chest. “How could you?”

Dean looked over Y/N’s shoulder at Sam with hope that maybe he’d clue him into what was happening.

Sam sighed, “The noises, man...the noises.”

Dean frowned, then his eyes widened as he realized what the problem was. He looked back at Y/N, “Were you listening to me and Cas?”

Y/N’s mouth dropped open as she stumbled around for the words she wanted to say, and she finally cleared her throat, “How could we not be? It’s not like you were being quiet! I wish you had just told me, I would have understood. I would have maybe been a little sad, but this is not how I wanted to find out. And I have to ask again, why my room? You have your own room!”

Dean looked at her for a moment, his green eyes sparkling in the dim light of the lamp, and then burst out laughing. He laughed hard, so hard that he had to put his hands on his knees and try to catch his breath. Y/N glared at him, “Why are you laughing at me?”

“Hahaha….because you think….me and Cas...whooo….you think…” He waved one hand vaguely at Y/N and wiped tears from his eyes with the other. “Come on, I need to show you something.” He held his hand out and Y/N looked at it suspiciously.

“What are you doing?”

Dean wiggled his fingers, “Just take my hand and close your eyes. I promise you’ll understand once I show you.”

“I don’t know that I trust you.” She cautiously let him grab her hand and lead her back to their rooms.

“It’s not...Y/N, just close your eyes, okay?” They made their way slowly down the hall, and Dean stopped her just as they got to her room. “Okay, no peeking. You promise?”

“I promise,” Y/N huffed out, her eyebrows still knitted in concern.

Dean pushed open her door and led her inside, then turned her so that she was facing the desk that he and Cas had been working on. “Okay, now open your eyes.” Y/N did as he said and gasped as soon as she saw the new desk sitting where her old, flimsy table once sat.

“Where did you get that?”

Dean grinned proudly, “IKEA. Cas and I put it together. And, we only have three extra pieces that don’t look important, so you should be good to go. Do you like it?”

Y/N nodded enthusiastically, “I love it! But...why did you do that? You didn’t have to…”

“I know I didn’t have to.” Dean reached down and grabbed Y/N’s hand. “But you needed a desk and I, umm...I wanted you to have something nice. Something new...just for you.”

Y/N turned to face Dean, her eyes searching his hopefully, “Is this...is this more than just wanting me to have a nice, new desk?”

Dean smiled, “Yea, a little bit more than that.” His free hand moved to her hip and pulled her closer to him. “It’s definitely a little bit more than that.”

“You could have mentioned it before I thought you were having a lurid affair with Cas.”

Dean leaned forward and let his lips brush against Y/N’s, “I wasn’t aware that building an IKEA desk was code for banging my best friend.”

Y/N smiled against Dean’s lips as she let her fingertips dip gently into his front pockets and felt his hips shift into her, “You didn’t hear the sounds from the other side of the door.”

Dean pressed his lips against Y/N’s, softly at first, but then with more force when she gripped the front of his flannel tightly. He wrapped one arm tightly around her waist and buried his free hand in her hair, his fingers tangled as he tugged it gently and coaxed a moan from her. “How ‘bout we make some of those sounds ourselves?” Y/N moved her leg back and kicked the door shut, and Dean laughed. “I guess that means you like your desk?

Y/N looked up at him and smiled, “You could say that.”

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supernaturaltfwmeme · 4 years

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12 Days of Dean Winchester. - Part 7

Would you look at that, i’m posting on time for once.

December 19th

“Well I’m awake now De, and we’re home.” You smiled “Now we can have the ‘big family Christmas’ you planned for us all.”

Later that day after showering and getting dressed you made your way to the library where everyone was waiting to find out what you were doing that day. You Sat down next to Charlie.

“Where’s Dean?” You asked.

“He said he had to finish getting something ready. I'm not really sure what. He’s being really secretive about it.” Charlie replied. Before you could say anything else Dean walked into the room clearing his throat to get everyone's attention.

“If you would all like to follow me.” He said dramatically making you grin. Getting out of your seats you all followed after Dean as he led you down the hall towards an old storage room in the bunker that you never used.

“Dean why are we here?” You asked confused.

“Yeah what going on?” Sam added also confused.

“This.” is all Dean said before opening the door to show you what he had been working on. The old dusty storage room was no more. Instead the whole place had be emptied and cleaned and now the room contained a home cinema system and surround sound speakers. To sit on he had got a big couch, a recliner and a love seat, all of them had blankets on them. You also noticed that on the table in the middle of the room was a big bowl of popcorn, enough candy to keep Gabriel happy for a month, loads of cans of soda & beer bottles and a whole bunch of different Christmas movies.

“Woah cool.” Charlie said admiring the sound system.

“I got dibs on the candy.” Gabe pushed passed you all sitting on one end of the couch grabbing a lollipop.

“This is very impressive Dean.” Cas complemented sitting down on the recliner. Dean turned to you waiting to hear what you thought.

Sam just patted Dean on the shoulder saying “good job.” as he walked past him to sit on the other end of the couch.

“Wow Dean this is incredible.” You said not even attempting to hide your excitement. Dean tried and failed to hold back a grin at your words. You walked over to the love seat sitting down, expecting Charlie to join you. She just smirked at you before winking and sitting down in between Sam and Gabe on the couch. Dean put on your favourite Christmas movies and sat down next to you, putting his arm around you pulling you into his side as you pulled a blanket around you both, getting comfy and laying your head on his shoulder and turning to watch the film.

After spending most of the day watching films Dean asked “Who’s hungry?” Everyone said they were. Dean gave you a small squeeze before untangling himself from you, making you miss the warmth. He grabbed his keys “I’m gonna go grab some pizzas.” Before starting to leave them room

“wait I'm coming.” Sam said almost running after him.

The boys climb into the car Dean pulling off and heading off to the pizza place you all love.

“You need to tell her.” Sam said out of nowhere, when they were on the way back.

“What?”

“You need to tell y/n how you feel.”

“I can’t.” Dean sighed running a hand through his hair, not even bothering to deny anything.

“Why not?”

“Because I'll ruin her. Or worse I'll get her killed. Everything I touch Sam is corrupted and I can’t do that to her.” Dean sounded so broken and defeated but Sam was getting tired of the self-loathing act. You all were. If only he could see himself the way the rest of you did.

“Dean, y/n is in this life too, and she’s already close to you. If she’s already something that everyone with eyes knows can be used against you does it really matter if you tell her?”

“If it Doesn’t matter if I tell her, why are you telling me I have to?”

“Because not telling her is what’s going to get someone killed Dean.” Sam said getting a little louder.

“And how do you work that out Sam.” Dean was getting annoyed.

“Are you kidding me right now Dean? What about the other day when you we’re both so caught up in the fact you’d kissed and I was distracted by you both being idiots. We we’re in the middle of a hunt and we lost focus because of this. We we’re off our game and it could have been so much worse than getting knocked out and waking up in a basement. Hell, we all could of died because of it. If you’d just get together already having to kiss to break a spell wouldn’t of been a big deal and nobody would have been distracted. You have to tell her.”

“And if she doesn’t feel the same? Then what Sam? We're off our game because it’s awkward or she stops hunting with us? Maybe she’ll move out of the bunker and then I won’t have her in my life at all and..” Dean started to ramble

“Dean.” Sam interrupted. “How can you be so oblivious to something so obvious? You are trained to read people and you know her better than anyone else ever will. She feels the same Dean.”

“How can you be so sure?” Dean asked so quiet, Sam barely heard him.

“Dean you don’t kiss someone like that if you don’t have feelings for them. You don’t cuddle up to them every chance you get, or share a bed with them, or blush at even the slightest hint of flirting with them or Plan an entire Christmas around one conversation with them and doing everything they love despite nit caring about it all that much.” Sam raised an eyebrow the last one clearly aimed at Dean.

“Ok Sam I get it.” Dean Wasn’t completely convince you felt the same but Sam had a point. If you kept this up distracting each other like this someone was going to get hurt. And Dean couldn’t risk that even if it meant you might leave; he knew he had to tell you. The only question was how?

“So, are you going to tell her?” Sam asked as Dean parked in the garage.

“I- yeah Sam. I am.” Sam was a little shocked because he wasn’t actually expecting Dean to agree.

“When? How?”

“I don’t know yet, but soon.”

While the boys had been gone you had been getting grilled by Charlie and Gabe. Apparently Sam had let it slip about you and Dean having to Kiss.

“Oh Come on! I made Sam give me details. He could of just pecked your lips and been done but he chose to full on make out with you. And you didn’t stop him. That doesn’t scream just friends to me.” Charlie practically screamed.

“Yeah Y/n/n!” Gabe teased. “and there’s the fact you’ve been practically sat in his lap all day watching cheesy Christmas movies.”

“Hey we’ve all been watching those, and if you hadn’t noticed there aren’t enough seats to not have two people on here and last time I checked Dean was the last one to sit down after everyone else already had where was he going to sit? The floor?” You were getting defensive, your cheeks flushing red slightly.

“Y/n are you too warm? Your face is red.” Cas asked innocently, making you blush more.

“No Bro, she’s embarrassed because she liked Dean.” Gabe explained laughing.

“Shut up.” You muttered.

“Ah you didn’t deny it.” Charlie yelled excitedly.

“Didn’t deny what?” Dean asked walking into the room Sam right behind. Both of them carrying pizza’s

“Oh nothing. It's not important.” You said giving Gabe and Charlie a glare. Sam smirked putting the pizza’s down on the table catching on to exactly what had been going on.

“Ok anyway.” Dean said putting down the other pizzas. You slid off the love seat and sat on the floor missing the disappointed look on Deans face as he sat down. It quickly left though when you shuffled backwards so you were sitting against the chair, Deans legs on either side of you.

“Ok this had been killing me since you mentioned it the other day.” Gabe suddenly said before taking a bite of his pizza. You all turned to look at him.

“I wanna hear the story of when you killed Krampus.” That made you laugh. You spent the rest of the night telling stories and drinking a little more than you should. You'd gone back to cuddling up with Dean after you finished eating. As it started to get later the other started to leaving one by one to head to bed. After Sam and Charlie left you felt your eyes get heavy and couldn’t keep them open any longer. Falling asleep with your head on Dean’s shoulder.

Dean noticed you were asleep and excused himself from Cas and Gabe, picking you up bridal style and carrying you to your room. He gently placed you in bed, tucking you under the covers and placing a kiss on your forehead. As he went to leave you grabbed onto his hand still half asleep and said “Stay” Dean knew he shouldn’t but he couldn’t say no to you. He climbed into the bed putting his arms around you, telling himself he would only stay for five minutes. He ended up falling asleep there.

December 20th

You woke up to the sound of someone banging around in the kitchen. You were going to get up and see what was going on when you realised something was weighing you down. You saw an arm draped across your waist and followed it back to its owner turning over to get a better look. Dean was in your bed.

“what the..” You pulled up the covers and sighed in relief when you saw you both still had clothes on. Ok you hadn’t gotten that drunk that you’d slept together and couldn’t remember it. But why was Dean in your bed. Your movements woke him up. He blinked a few times adjusting to the light before smiling up at you sleepily.

“Hey.” He had that deep, just woke up voice again and you hated just how much you loved it.

“Hi.” Dean seemed to remember where he was and started to apologise.

“Shit y/n, I didn’t mean to fall asleep here I swear.” that made you laugh a bit.

“Why we’re you even in here?” not that you minded.

“I carried you to bed after you fell asleep out there and then when you asked me to stay I must of drifted off.” He explained rubbing the back of his neck.

“I..I asked you to stay?” You blushed.

“Yeah you did, but it’s no big deal right we’ve shared a bed together hundreds of times.” Dean wasn’t sure if he was reassuring you or himself.

“Yeah of course.” You both went quiet.

“I better get up we have a big day ahead of us.” Dean said changing the subject.

“Oh yeah? What are we doing today Winchester?” you raised an eyebrow at him. Dean smirked in response.

“Wouldn’t you like to know.”

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