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#our middle brother: you guys are. nuts. also. also. dudes. stop whining i need to focus.
katierosefun · 3 years
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lmao sorry for being so slow on prompts friends! turns out my mom wanted to talk my ear off on the car ride home, so there’s a good chance i might just do them really late tonight or tomorrow, but!! i have a bunch of prompts i’ll get to!
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Crossroads (G.D.)
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hey guys! so this is something i’ve been messing around with for a couple months now and it’s very different than what i’ve posted before. this story is from Graysons POV which is uncharted territory for me lol and also it’s sort of a crossover? like it’s the twins but the story line and little snippets of lore and stuff is from Supernatural. there are NO characters from the show in it i just am using a concept based on some stuff from the show. i hope you like it! and please please please tell me what you think and what else you want to see in the future!
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Being a crossroads demon wasn’t easy. Especially when you’re also adjusting to becoming the fresh new King Of Hell. I wanted to continue my job because truthfully I loved it but being the King was a daunting task, so I let my number one Knight Of Hell, my brother Ethan, handle the crossroads deals. And he has been doing an amazing job, snatching up souls left and right. But I could tell by the look on his face as he stormed into the great hall, that something had gone wrong.
“Grayson I can’t handle this chick anymore! She’s driving me fucking nuts! And she must be a lawyer or somethin’ because she knows her contracts man. But she’s driving me up the wall and I’m gonna gank this bitch with the First Blade if you don’t go talk to her.” Ethan shouted through the hall as he approached my throne. “Ethan what are you talking about?” I asked, flipping through pages of paperwork. “Listen, there’s this girl who keeps summoning me right? Like there’s no offer I make her that will make her take the deal and eventually I get annoyed and I leave. And EVERY night she does this. She summons me EVERY. NIGHT. And this last time I went topside to see what she wanted and SHE ASKED TO SPEAK TO THE FUCKING MANAGER. Can you believe this shit?!” Ethan said, finishing with an exasperated sigh. “What’s her deal? Like what does she want?” I asked, genuinely curious about this strange woman and what she wanted. “Dude she won’t tell me! I told her whatever she wants is gonna cost her, her soul and I’ll come and collect it in 10 years. No dice. I offered 11 years, ya know an extra year to sweeten the pot but still no. She said the only way she’ll stop summoning me is if I give her a good enough deal or if I send my boss. Gray I can’t keep dealing with her. I have so much shit to do. You ever been zapped away in the middle of a battle with a leviathan? Because I can now say that I have! And it sucked! Please bro, I know you’re busy too but can you PLEASE deal with her?” Ethan pleaded, kneeling at my feet, his hands clasped together. “Fine. I’ll go up there just this once. But do not make it a constant thing to come in here asking me to do this. The King does not make it a habit to bend the rules for anyone. Not even his own twin.” I said grinning down at him and ruffling his hair. I stood up from my throne and stretched out my arms and legs before heading to the crossroads.
When I arrived there was a beautiful girl leaning against a shitty blue pick up truck, her head hanging low and her boot drawing patterns in the dirt. “Hey! You wanted to see me?” I called out, her head snapping up to look at me. “Yeah. Yeah I did.” She said. As she made her way closer to me I could sense there was something different about her. I don’t know how Ethan couldn’t tell what she was but I definitely could. “Ah ah ah sweetheart. I don’t trust angels. Drop the blade in the back of your truck or I’ll smoke outta here faster than you can blink alright?” I demanded. She was an angel. And not just in the sense that she was beautiful, no. She was a real angel. Hidden wings, angel blade, grace, and all. She was stunningly beautiful but terrifying at the same time.
“Oh! Oh right sorry! I forgot to ditch it because I didn’t know if you would actually come talk to me! I’m Y/N.” She replied with nervous laughter, throwing he sword into her truck. I crossed my arms over my bare chest and looked at her. “So, what did you want to talk about? My twin said you’ve exhausted him.” I grinned. “Well see the thing is, Ethan didn’t understand what I wanted and I think it’s because he couldn’t tell what I was. I’m an archangel. One of the original angels that God created.” She said. “Oh honey I know exactly what you are. I could see it the minute my feet hit the ground up here.” I chuckled. “Okay. So you obviously know my brother Lucifer, he used to be like your leader or whatever. But what no one knows is that I was supposed to fall too but Lucifer took the full blame even though everything that happened was half my fault. I believed in him and his cause but he insisted I stayed upstairs with Dad and the rest. When they found out I had conspired against them they locked me up for thousands of years. I’ve finally gotten free and I needed to get the fuck out. I’m so angry and I just can’t stay there anymore!” Y/N growled. Her eyes were glowing with the force of her anger and it made the surrounding air sizzle. She didn’t know it but she was having quite the effect on me. The cogs in my brain were spinning with all the ideas of what she would say next. “Y/N what do you want from me? There’s a reason you keep contacting my brother and I want to know why.”
“I want to strike a deal.” She said. “No shit sweetheart. That’s what everyone wants. I want to know what the deal is since you refuse to speak to Ethan.” I huffed, growing tired of this game. This beautiful stranger sauntered closer to me and splayed her hand over my pectoral muscle before slowly lifting her gaze to meet my eyes. I could feel the warmth radiating from her palm and it made my skin tingle. “Every king needs a queen right?” She said, grinning up at me. “You take me as your queen, and we all get what we want. I get to take my place in hell where I should have been a long time ago, and in return you get an extra set of hands and eyes to help you run the joint. I can help you Grayson. And you can help me.” Y/N murmured, delicate fingers tracing over the skin of my chest. I mulled it over for a moment, weighing the options and all that. It would be good to have a loyal partner to help me run my empire and she was beautiful and intriguing so I wouldn’t mind her being my wife. Also she had a great deal of power and with her in my arsenal I would never lose, should the opportunity of war arise.
“Well if you know so much about crossroads deals, you know how we seal this contract don’t you?” I smirked, my eyes flashing to black. ��Of course I do. I’ve been waiting for this part for weeks.” She said, her hand snaking around the back of my neck and pulling my face towards her. Our lips met in a heated clash and I could feel electricity pulsing from her body. A loud thunder clap sounded in the distance as her tongue slipped into my mouth. The feeling of kissing her was like nothing I’d ever experienced before.
My hands began to roam her body and squeeze her flesh. She was so warm but so strong like her muscles were made of steel. I couldn’t get enough of her. My lips moved to her neck and I tugged on her sensitive skin with my teeth. The whimper that fell from her lips sounded like paradise. She was clawing at my back and writhing against me and all I had done was kiss her. Her responses to my touch were amazing and I never wanted this to end. I pulled back for a moment and she whined like I’d stabbed her. I pressed my lips to the shell of her ear before whispering, “Sweetheart, if we keep going at it like this I’m going to have no choice but to fuck you on the very ground you stand on.” “So do it. I want you to. I’m yours now.” She snarled. Once we landed on the ground, I began kissing her again. She audibly moaned when I ground my hard length against her clothed center. “Baby, I’m all about dry-humping but if you don’t hurry up and get inside me I actually might explode. And the last time an archangel exploded, cities were leveled and people were killed.” She giggled. “Keep sweet talking me honey. Death and destruction are a demon’s favorite things.” I groaned into her neck, a mischievous smile on my lips. She laughed aloud and it sounded like bells and I never wanted to hear anything else ever again. She took my face in her small hands, her beautiful eyes scanning my face before whispering “Take me home Grayson. It’s where we belong. Together.”
THE END
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