#the divine shurley family

[ckneal]

Michael and Castiel were never close back when they were both living in Heaven. In fact, Michael barely noticed Castiel among the rest of their siblings, and Castiel liked it that way.

But consider a world in which Castiel and Michael are both living on earth post series, with their human partners. Their human partners who just happen to be brothers, who in turn get dragged, conned, and/or blackmailed into attending Sam and Eileen’s Christmas party every year, and suddenly these two angel siblings who never particularly wanted anything to do with each other are spending more time together than they ever did in the eons leading up to Chuck’s apocalypse.

And then one year, Cas has the audacity to show up with his wings out and decorated with Christmas lights and tinsel, and Michael is livid.

The next year, Michael shows up with his wings decorated in an even bigger display, just to show Cas up. And Cas isn’t going to be outdone by someone who doesn’t even really like earth culture, so every year the two of them are just decorating their wings in flashier and flashier displays. One year, Jack decides to do it too just because it looks fun and he has ideas too.

After awhile, angels still living in Heaven assume this is an earth-bound-angel custom, and that’s why Raphael showed up one year with a sparkling detailed mosaic of frolicking reindeer on their wings and a light up red nose on their face that Gabriel assured them was absolutely essential.

(Inspiration taken from this amazing post.)

#the divine shurley family #midam #destiel #SPN Raphael

[shallowstories]

Looking for a proofreader for this next long one!

Not active yet, but here's what it looks like so far. The synopses and stuff need work, and I plan on reading two writing books before really gritting down and hyperfocusing, so I'll probably be doing this late spring and early summer!

EDIT: AJ might proof for me hallelujah and oh lord I cannot fuck this up ////

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For your crimes against the most high

Multi POV: Drafted 6/13 chapters

"For you have made your worthless knowledge known to human consorts, and through this comes much evil on the earth: for you have taught them war mongering, domination, and murder."

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Synopsis: When Sam and Dean offer themselves up to save the world, Chuck plays it cool, vetoing the idea of a Winchester Bowl. But when Dean mentions Castiel, Chuck flies into a rage, insisting that Cas was nothing more than a divine catfishing scheme.

Sam strikes back, charging that Chuck’s full of shit, and that his focus on familial sacrifice is the source of his God-powers. Chuck's answer? A forty-day flood.

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Timeline: Supernatural post-15x18, mid 15x19 fic

Focus: Canon-typical misuse of world religions, Fantastical retelling of The Book of Enoch, References to child sacrifice, The root of Castiel's miraculous resurrections, Polytheism, Angels as lesser deities, Wherein praying to angels is a sin, Hunters are conceived as sacred executioners, Accidental angelolatry, Michael moves like the war lord he is, Lucifer and Nephilim back story, The Great Flood and its Consequences, The Princes of Hell and the Shedim, Azazel tries to use Jack to open the portal to the Shedim, Primordial eve, jealous gods, Chuck tries to convince you that angels are all just Him in Disguise and the Winchesters are his puppetted holy honey traps

Characters: Dean/Castiel, Dean & Sam, Sam & Dean & Cas & Jack, Michael, Michael/Adam if you squint, Lucifer, Chuck Shurley, Azazel and the Special Children, Historical Nephilim

Content warning: Major character death (Castiel), gratuitous references to Deliverance, and mishmashing of world religions without much care to accuracy. Eventual happy ending.

Updates are somewhat irregular but am persistently writing this one, I promise!

Proofread by (TBD).

❤️

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Ch 01: If he even existed (~4000 words, ~16 minutes) - Sam POV Ramping up his existential torture, Chuck insists that Cas was nothing more than sexy self-insert. During the face-off, Sam wonders if Chuck’s focus on familial sacrifice is more than an obsession but where he gets his power.

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Ch 02: At sea (~6000 words, ~24 minutes) - Sam POV Team Free Will 3.0 flees to higher ground, and the weight of grief hangs heavy. Michael is bothered by Chuck's sudden disinterest in the idea of the Winchesters killing one another.

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Ch 03: Wish you were h- (~6000 words, ~24 minutes) - Dean POV Things will never be like they were with Jack, but for a moment, Dean gets to pretend. (Jack shares photos from one of his and Castiel's ghost cases, where they apparently got up-close-and-personal with wingsuit base jumping.)

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Ch 04: Make war to me (~7000 words, ~28 minutes) - Dean POV Processing Chuck's taunts, Dean has a vivid dream of Cas. He emerges with a renewed faith in the future.

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Ch 05: You have fixed nothing (~6200 words, ~25 minutes) - Jack POV Morale tanks. Jack's mood takes a turn for the worse. Michael returns bearing gifts.

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The rest are still more heavily in work, and might change, but here's what it's lookin' like so you can see if it's something you might wanna proofread:

(GRAPHIC STILL IN WORK, the bloody spearing of two fish) Ch 06: Someone special (~8000 words, ~32 minutes) - Michael tries his best to stabilize Jack's energy issues. On a supply run, Dean and Jack run afoul of the special children, and Azazel reveals he's been waiting for this to happen all along.

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Tentative list of updates:

Ch 07: Psychic boy blues - Sam POV - TBD - When the door breaks down, the last person Sam expects to see is Jake Talley.

Ch 08: Careful, bridge may ice - Dean POV - TBD - And the worst part of it all is that Lucifer told Michael this would happen. Long ago.

Ch 09: The wilderness we call home - Sam POV - TBD

Ch 10: Bring on the Nephilim - Jack POV - TBD

Ch 11: Declarations of war - Dean or Cas POV? - TBD

Ch 12: Against my better judgment - Cas or Sam or Jack POV? - TBD

Ch 13: It ain't much (working title) - Dean POV - TBD

#anyone has time over summer to help me with this fic let me knoooow #proofreading #beta reader #that's my queue #i'm scheduling this for tomorrow because it's in fact after midnight

[tiktaalic]

i like to think the Roy family exists in the succnatural universe and kendall had a weird CEO call with cas

brain one: roy v shurley would be fun bc roys are very aggressive business is my fucking business is sex is dominance etc etc . vs shurleys who would take a much more business as a god to worship and be close to its divine light business as a substitute for religion as a substitute for community. crazy stuff

brain two: kendall voice yeah so uh basically we're giving feminism a fucking turbo jet and we would love to have you on the plane. cas voice. what the fuck are you talking about

#ask #anonymous #succnatural

[ao3feeddestiel]

The Ghost of John Winchester

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/OGvzDl4 by CaptainLeBubbles In an effort to undo Chuck’s meddling– and to give his family everything he feels they deserve– Jack decides to bring back everyone who could be argued to have died for the sake of the Winchesters’ story, and as a bonus, he’ll undo any of Chuck’s divine interference to boot. This includes John and Mary Winchester, this time with the Cupid’s Arrows removed from their hearts. With the all-consuming devotion to his wife that drove the back half of his life gone, and the world he came back to nothing like the one he left, John finds himself adrift and wrong-footed, sure of only one thing: if he wants to continue to be a part of his sons’ lives, he’ll need to finish what he started all those years ago. Words: 2523, Chapters: 1/26, Language: English Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: John Winchester, Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Bobby Singer (Supernatural), Crowley (Supernatural), Adam Milligan, Michael (Supernatural), Mary Winchester, Charlie Bradbury, Benny Lafitte, Claire Novak, Gabriel (Supernatural), Lucifer (Supernatural), Original Characters, Case of the Week Characters, assorted other characters Relationships: Dean Winchester & John Winchester & Sam Winchester, John Winchester & Mary Winchester, Bobby Singer & John Winchester, Crowley & John Winchester, Castiel & John Winchester, Lucifer & John Winchester, Castiel/Dean Winchester, Michael/Adam Milligan, Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester, Castiel & Crowley & Dean Winchester & Sam Winchester, Castiel & Jack Kline & Dean Winchester & Sam Winchester, Crowley & Rowena MacLeod, Background relationships - Relationship Additional Tags: Post-Canon Fix-It, John Winchester Redemption, Good Parent John Winchester, Bad Parent John Winchester, Two Opposing Tags- Battle!, in this house we believe in nuance and complicated feelings, more than one thing can be true, Crowley Deserves to be Loved (Supernatural), Wedding Planning, Internalized Homophobia, Soulmates Deconstructed, Burning Bridges and Then Rebuilding Them, Arts And Crafts As A Coping Mechanism, Ghost Hunters, references to the author's other interests, as in pretty much every case is stolen from something i'm into references, God | Chuck Shurley Being an Asshole, Canon Divergence, Castiel and Dean Winchester and Sam Winchester are Jack Kline's Parents, Bobby Singer is Dean and Sam Winchester's Parent, Background Case(s), Michael Is The Angels' Parent, but that's debatable, Michael And Adam Are The Angels' Parents, (that one's not up for debate), This Family Tree Is A Goddamn Gordion Knot, Fledgling Angels (Supernatural), John Winchester Is Made Of Love, and all the good and bad that entails read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/OGvzDl4

#IFTTT #The Ghost of John Winchester #CaptainLeBubbles

[ao3feed-destiel-02]

The Ghost of John Winchester

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/o2L7rw9 by CaptainLeBubbles In an effort to undo Chuck’s meddling– and to give his family everything he feels they deserve– Jack decides to bring back everyone who could be argued to have died for the sake of the Winchesters’ story, and as a bonus, he’ll undo any of Chuck’s divine interference to boot. This includes John and Mary Winchester, this time with the Cupid’s Arrows removed from their hearts. With the all-consuming devotion to his wife that drove the back half of his life gone, and the world he came back to nothing like the one he left, John finds himself adrift and wrong-footed, sure of only one thing: if he wants to continue to be a part of his sons’ lives, he’ll need to finish what he started all those years ago. Words: 2523, Chapters: 1/26, Language: English Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: John Winchester, Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Bobby Singer (Supernatural), Crowley (Supernatural), Adam Milligan, Michael (Supernatural), Mary Winchester, Charlie Bradbury, Benny Lafitte, Claire Novak, Gabriel (Supernatural), Lucifer (Supernatural), Original Characters, Case of the Week Characters, assorted other characters Relationships: Dean Winchester & John Winchester & Sam Winchester, John Winchester & Mary Winchester, Bobby Singer & John Winchester, Crowley & John Winchester, Castiel & John Winchester, Lucifer & John Winchester, Castiel/Dean Winchester, Michael/Adam Milligan, Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester, Castiel & Crowley & Dean Winchester & Sam Winchester, Castiel & Jack Kline & Dean Winchester & Sam Winchester, Crowley & Rowena MacLeod, Background relationships - Relationship Additional Tags: Post-Canon Fix-It, John Winchester Redemption, Good Parent John Winchester, Bad Parent John Winchester, Two Opposing Tags- Battle!, in this house we believe in nuance and complicated feelings, more than one thing can be true, Crowley Deserves to be Loved (Supernatural), Wedding Planning, Internalized Homophobia, Soulmates Deconstructed, Burning Bridges and Then Rebuilding Them, Arts And Crafts As A Coping Mechanism, Ghost Hunters, references to the author's other interests, as in pretty much every case is stolen from something i'm into references, God | Chuck Shurley Being an Asshole, Canon Divergence, Castiel and Dean Winchester and Sam Winchester are Jack Kline's Parents, Bobby Singer is Dean and Sam Winchester's Parent, Background Case(s), Michael Is The Angels' Parent, but that's debatable, Michael And Adam Are The Angels' Parents, (that one's not up for debate), This Family Tree Is A Goddamn Gordion Knot, Fledgling Angels (Supernatural), John Winchester Is Made Of Love, and all the good and bad that entails read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/o2L7rw9

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

[ao3feed-gadreel]

Divine Domesticity

by Lucjfer

Charles Shurley, more commonly and preferably referred to as Chuck, is a very successful man to the untrained eye. Having a best-selling book series that landed him on the road to easy street, a loving and devoted family that idolizes him for some reason or another and a big house in the midst of quiet, suburban paradise to boot. He really has it all.

Turns out, having it all is a huge responsibility.

He struggles everyday with life as a a single dad to a dozen little misfits, trying to raise them right. Granted, there's bound to be some mishaps along the way but anything short of a tumultuous journey isn't worth reading.

Words: 1241, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: God | Chuck Shurley, Michael (Supernatural), Lucifer (Supernatural), Raphael (Supernatural), Gabriel (Supernatural), Gadreel (Supernatural), Anael (Supernatural: Devil's Bargain), Anna Milton, Uriel (Supernatural), Balthazar (Supernatural), Castiel (Supernatural), Hannah (Supernatural), Samandriel (Supernatural), Other(s)

Relationships: God | Chuck Shurley & Everyone, Minor or Background Relationship(s)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe- No Supernatural, Chuck Shurley is Not God, God | Chuck Shurley Tries, Dysfunctional Family, Family Dynamics, Adopted Children, Fluff and Crack, Non-Linear Narrative, Not Beta Read, Found Family

Read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/97wxNkt

#gadreel #spn fanfic #IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic

[sibsteria]

all the angels [cast & angels & chuck]

prompts: ''run away with me''

summary: [bare with me, this is a long summary and concept] throughout the decades, y/n and the angels lived in harmony, her being the only being with powers on par with chuck. an immortal life with your angels sounds good, doesn't it? something goes wrong and y/n gets projected into the world of the spn actors. she had never met god, despite being made for the angels because of him. the thing is, she doesn't remember anything of her life with the angels and this messes with reality. the world of reality, along with y/n, are all magically convinced she has always been in their universe as a fellow cast mate. what happens when most of her favourite angels and a certain hellish man team up to collect her in the middle of a con?

characters: Rob Benedict, Richard Speight Jr, Mark Pellegrino, Misha Collins, Mark Sheppard, Sebastian Roche, Chuck Shurley, Gabriel, Castiel, Lucifer, Balthazar, Crowley

warnings: I dreamt something along the lines of this and it's just pure crack, I apologise, fluff, angst, everyone is single because it gets weird. I wrote this at 4am :/

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''So let's talk about Y/n's character! She hasn't been explained too much but we know her backstory.'' Wow, thank you, Mark Sheppard.

''Well, I'm pretty sure the fans already know.'' I shrug, but a glare from the man before me makes me roll my eyes.

''Come on, don't leave them in the dust, also sharing a name with your character is weird right?'' He teases me, I resist the urge to walk over and playfully slap him.

''Fine. She was created by God to please the angels in whatever way they needed, with her consent obviously. She creates a connection with Gabriel and their connection become the focus of her life, until she meets Crowley-'' I look over at Sheppard and paint a fake scowl on my face, sending the audience into light laughter. ''-who is also vying for her attention, but as you all know, she had been killed off at the end of the last season. Y'all didn't see that blinding golden light and her disappearing act?'' I raise my eyebrow at the crowd. They murmur amongst themselves.

''Are you sure she was killed off?'' Richard snickers from next to me. ''What if her dear Gabe just snapped her away for some-'' He wags his eyebrows to out fans. ''-angel on paragon action.''

''It's literally in the script shut up- or you know, believe this idiot.'' I smile, showing I meant no offense

''Scripts change! You know that!'' Misha reasons, aggressively.

''I suppose so.'' Leaving audiences in an unsolved mystery is the fun of cons.

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Sitting in the green room, it's sweaty and warm after the panel. We are instantly greeted by our colleagues awaiting their next instructions such as Mark Pellegrino, Sebastian Roche and Rob Benedict.

''Welcome back, you little bastards.'' Sebastian's voice rings throughout the room, I groan, faceplanting onto the couch where Rob sat, fiddling with an acoustic guitar.

We sat, talked, ate, I napped, yknow the usual.

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''So, do you think they will bring you back for the next season?'' Misha asks, I bite my lip and answer him.

''I have no idea, no one has said anything so maybe not. I'll be joining our widdle Kings of Con if not.'' I give a baby voice when talking about the couple that is R2.

''Hey!'' Rob's voice wavers in his distinct little way.

''Rude of you to call me little.'' Richard winks and I shoot gag at him, he feigns a frown.

''In other news-'' Mark Pellegrino's cut-in is interrupted by a blinding golden light, surrounding the room. I grip onto Rob's arm as the ground begins to shake, burring my head into his chest, I cover my eyes from the light. He holds me back just as tight, hiding in the comfort of my shoulder. One of many weird, intimate moments with him that makes people believe we are together.

A loud, pitched, sound rattles around us. A few of us scream in pain but I just whimper and move closer into Rob.

Suddenly, everything stops and stills.

I can't force myself to move.

''What the fuck?!'' I hear Misha, making me not want to move even more.

''Ha! Look, she's cuddling you. Awe.'' I hear Richard's voice, but it wasn't him, it didn't sound like him. I pull myself away from Rob's chest and look at the scene unfolding.

'What the fuck?'' I whisper, repeating Collins' earlier comment. Stood here, a few feet in front of us are Gabriel, Balthazar, Castiel, Crowley, Lucifer and Chuck. Did I miss something?

''Not happy to see us, darlin'?'' Gabriel smirks, a foot of his approaches me, I look at them in confusion and shock.

''W-What's going on?'' That is the first time I have ever heard Pellegrino stutter.

''We should probably talk...'' Chuck wavers his hands to us all, motioning us to listen to him.

''So, uh, Y/n here? She's our Y/n, from our reality and we kinda want her back.'' Gabriel shuffles his weight between each of his feet, I'm in too much terror to even speak, so is everyone else.

''You hear him, dickbags? We want her back.'' Lucifer crosses his arms, staring dead into Pellegrino's soul, presumably to make him uncomfortable.

''I don't understand-'' I stop myself, leaving it at that.

''Wait, do you not remember?'' Gabriel looks at me, broken eyes reflect his inside pain.

''Of course she doesn't, you bollock! Can't you see the look on her face?'' Crowley rolls his eyes but for some reason I can sense his true sadness.

''I will explain, better.'' Castiel takes a step towards me. ''You are Y/n Divine, our Divine, your the celestial from our existence. Your our...?'' He struggles to find the words, Balthazar answers for him. Not the lot of explaining I need there, Cas.

''Our collective soulmate, so to speak.'' He nods.

''Yeah, that's who I am in Supernatural but- this isn't the show, this is reality. I gotta be dreaming, oh my God-'' Chuck interferes (doesn't he always).

''That's me.'' The nervous laugh from the bearded almighty almost makes me laugh, almost, but the situation was too real for it. ''Would it help if I...showed you?'' He says, unsure of his choice of words.

For some reason, I pour my trust into him, and walk towards the clone of my almost boyfriend, I wished.

''Mind if I show all of you?'' Chuck asks, before ignoring some of the 'no's in the room and he snaps, bringing us into a dream state.

Scenes flow through our brains, ones that weren't in the show

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Dressed in a white kaftan with golden afflictions, there was Y/n, lay in the greenest of grass. And next to her? Gabriel the Archangel. Almost in a Bella-Edward meadow position, the two looked into each other, reading one another's soul.

''Run away with me.'' Gabriel whispers, lighter than air.

''What?'' She snaps out of her dreamy daze.

''Let's leave, you don't need any other angel that isn't me.'' This breaks her heart, although Gabriel was her favourite and the one she had a special connection with, she had a duty to remain near the other angels.

''I want to-'' Gabe's heart lifts but sank soon after. ''-but you know I can't. I wasn't created to defy my purpose, I would cease to exist if I did.'' A tear rolls down her cheek, the light from the fading sun rested gracefully on her skin.

''I know. Oh, what was I thinking? My father will come after us and- I would rather now think about what he would do to us, to you.'' He looks away from her to relish in his pain.

''Don't be like that, my little Aurelian enchanter-'' She mentions the colour of his golden wings, which lay across the ground behind him, a beautiful sight. ''-the time will come where no angel needs me, then I can devote myself to you, only you.'' She mumbles, pressing a sure kiss to the peak of his nose. He huffs in a peaceful array of emotion.

''At least you don't kiss any other of my brothers or estranged family.'' He nudges back at her, nose to nose.

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''That was sickening to watch.'' Pellegrino chuckles into the dark abyss of our voices, unable to see each other but still recognising each other within the blindness.

''Shall I show you another one?'' A rhetorical question from the Lord from above, as he whisks us into another memory.

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She sat on a bench, clad in elegancy, the world was still new and beaming. New angels were being created, not all of them needed a divine celestial to aid them, so she spent her days watching the creations live. The bees harvesting pollen from the flowers was one of her favourite sights.

She felt an angelic presence appear next to her, but a new one, an unknown one.

''Who might you be?'' She asks, not tearing her eyes away from the fuzz of a creature.

''I am Castiel.'' Short and stat, seems like the kind of being he was, without a vessel he could be read more easily.

''No vessel yet, I assume?'' She looks towards the beam of light beside her.

''No, not yet. I hardly think there's a need for such a thing.'' His voice was the most beautiful she had heard, of all the angels, no vessel and no front made him so much more enticing.

''Well, nice to meet you. You're wings...they're black? Pretty though, new as well.'' She smiled at Castiel, his aura positively increased, the interaction helping them both. Just a simple amount of time in company can help an angel.

''Thank you.''

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''So that's Castiel?'' Misha seems uneasy.

''Would you like to see the encounter between her and his vessel?''

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She sat, with Balthazar, just grooming his beautiful wings. An act she did for her most favourite angels.

''Have you seen Castiel's vessel?'' He smiles up at her, in his own vessel.

''Not yet but I am excited though, from the comments I'm hearing, he is a most handsome fellow.'' She brushes past a certain spot, making Bal shiver in delight, not in a sexual manner.

''Ugh, like you don't find yourself infatuated with my golden winged brother already, don't go falling for another one.'' He groans in disgust, she laughs, melodically.

''I can promise you, I won't.'' That was a future lie.

''Hello, Y/n.'' A new voice from behind her, sensing the energy, she knew it was Cas.

A wide grin stretches across her features, ''Castiel!'' She shouts, whipping round to face the angel in his new restrictions. ''My, my, good choice, my angel.'' A nickname specifically reserved for the defying being.

''I would say 'thank you', but it would be a most similar and repetitive interaction.'' She sighs in relaxation, reliving her first encounter with Castiel.

''You are always welcome, you're one of my favourites.'' She boops his nose, squeaking 'boop' at the same time, Cas cocks his head in confusion.

''Boop?'' He questions her, she shrugs her shoulders.

''You're cute, so I booped you.'' She giggles, Castiel couldn't refuse the stutter in his 'emotions' as she spoke.

''Okay.''

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I heard Mark Sheppard's voice throughout the void, ''YoU'rE cUtE, sO i BoOpEd YoU!'' His badgering voice pointing fun at me.

''Shut up.'' I mumble.

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It was beautiful, the winding waterfall gushing down the rocks, watching it flow. She sat, in deep thought, things between Lucifer and Michael were getting tense, she was scared for the future.

''You don't need to worry about us, my little cherub.'' Lucifer's voice mixed eloquently with the sound of the waves slowly connecting the lake below.

''It's part of my job, I couldn't help it if I tried.'' She shrugged, she stared at the water, taking in the fresh air.

''I know that things aren't simple, they never will be, just know you will always have me. I have never spoken to anyone in such a tone before, you should be honoured, little one.'' This made her accumulate, she leaned back into hold, he was a median temperature. It was nice.

''My Lucifer.'' She grinned in thought. ''You always have been the most intriguing, I will never give up on you, I promise you that.'' She craned her neck to look at the blonde, before pressing the smallest of kisses to his jaw. She had never seen him so vulnerable, so honest with himself, and she wouldn't again for some time.

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''My dear, this is too dangerous. You are not a warrior, you are a healer and an abettor. I can't let you, I'm sorry.'' Crowley's gruff rumble soaked the thin air, she wanted to fight for her angels- with her angels. She held the power, but not the will.

''I was made for this moment, this is my purpose, I have to do something.'' She pleads, tears stinging her eyes.

''Listen to me, darling, they need you alive more than you're help. Listen to what I'm saying, although I am nonpartisan, I can't remain unbiased. I fear that my little, fascination with you is what keeps you safe. The angels may not love it, but it keeps you safe whilst they handle their own. They want you safe, so that is what I will do.'' His short monologue seemed to flip something within Y/n, she stayed silent for a moment, reeling in thought. Hearing his repetition of the word safe just made her wish the same for her angels.

''I-I guess you're right. I don't want anything to happen to them, you remember last time, when it all-'' She couldn't bring herself to continue, relishing in the agony of remembering when Lucifer was cast.

''Yes, my dear, and you nearly got caught in the crossfire. It can't happen again, there is no other being like you and there never will be. The stories are that God nearly killed himself trying to create you, you are everything he wanted humanity to be.'' She smiled at this, he was trying to cheer her up with a bit of complimenting. ''Even if you are stubborn.'' She slapped his chest, as a farce and let out a small cachinnate.

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Everyone was silent, things started to get heavy on thought and reason. No one could think of a word to say.

''One more for good measure, then we will asses you, Y/n.'' Uh, what does that mean?

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The quiet air that surrounded the two was comforting and safe, content and peaceful. Y/n and Gabriel sat opposite one another, his wings lay in her lap as she did what she does best. Her hands traced up the outer lining of his wings, from top to bottom, before moving in the the inner feathers. She rolled a collection of feathers between her fingers each time she moving a few inches down, softly and gently. Working out the stress and the tightness that wound itself within them, he holds onto her knee, using it as a gripping post every once in a while. It wasn't a pain thing though, it was quite the opposite, the gratification and the bliss he was receiving from such a special moment was intense.

''I don't know why, I think your wings are my favourite.'' She hums out, brushing out the feathers she had been fixing in a swoop from the height of his wing and downwards, before moving on to the next section.

''Oh, really?'' Gabriel couldn't resist the playful tone residing in his comment, but that was what Y/n loved, he wasn't afraid to tease her.

''Without a doubt, they're mesmerising. Such a beautiful colour, and shape. They suit you so well.'' Slowly, she leans forward to kiss the corner of his mouth, before gently pulling herself back.

''Come on, sweetheart! You can do better than that-'' His voice is cut off by a staggering gasp as she unwinds a knot in his feather,  gripping her knee tight, he swoons.

She doesn't say a word, yet she picks up her head again, craning towards the angel's face. While continuing to brush out his ailerons of flight, she kisses him again, direct and strong. She moves against his lips with such care but much passion, Gabriel couldn't resist the slip of his tongue to her, she wasn't in any way complaining.

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''Okay, that was upsetting to watch.'' Richard grumbles, we find ourselves back inside the green room, standing in front of us remain Chuck and Gabriel.

''You're telling me.'' I let a slanted expression reach my face.

''You mean you still don't remember?'' Gabriel's frown tugs at my heart, I feel something for him, but not as immense as what we have been watching.

''I have something that might work, but it might...do something?'' Chuck gives out a nervous chuckle, small and barely there.

''Do it, I need her back, I don't care about the consequences unless it hurts her.'' The strain and torment in his intonation is dismal.

''It won't hurt her, but it might- never mind, if it happens then it happens, if it doesn't then you will be happy you didn't know.'' Chuck walks towards me with purpose and I cower back slightly, a stern alarm on my face.

''W-Woah there, what are you doing?'' I reach out my hands in a 'stop' motion, he grabs hold of them.

''Bringing back your memory, I need you to focus on the moments you just watched, think about how you felt during them.'' I thought back, I felt as if I was the girl in the grass, and in heaven and the girl who loved the angels. I revelled in the select memories, the beautiful memories. ''Good, carry on thinking about them and how you felt.''

I felt a warmth surge through my hands, as they remained connected to Chuck's.

''It's working.'' I peek open my eyes and look down at our hands. Mine are white and hold a holy glow, my eyes widen as I look at the magic.

''This is you?'' I ask, Chuck shakes his head.

''It's you, well, it's us. You have your own powers, but this kind can only be used when I am touching you. You know you have angelic advantages, from the show?'' He explains in a way I understand, I nod. ''D-Do you want to remember this world? Along with your true one?'' I bit my lip before answering.

''I would, some people I can't let go.'' I look towards Rob, who stood off towards the side, the group of my colleagues still in shock of the situation, some whispering to each other.

''I see. Are you ready?'' The heat is getting more intense in my hands, a burning hot white light shines from then.

''I think so.''

''I need to warn you, you may not like what could happen next.'' He unclasps our hands before reaching up to sandwich my head between them. It wasn't painful, it was peculiar, my body went numb. This took around a minute before he took his hands of me.

My mind and his instantly travelled to a secluded world. It was barren and empty, but beautiful, Red sand and burnt skies surrounded me, small oasis' patched around. The sun was in a constant set, never going up nor down.

''Where are we?'' I asked Chuck, he was dressed in a white pant and shirt, I looked down towards myself. I was enclosed by a gorgeous lengthy white garment, a golden sash across my waist.

''We're in your head. How are you feeling?'' I smile.

''Like myself, thanks Chuck, nice to meet you by the way- can't believe I haven't said that yet, after all Gabe has told me.''

''Um, okay, this is going to be awkward to ask. What do you feel? When you look at me, that is.''

''Hm...'' I look into his soft eyes. I felt as if I belonged there, like it was home. My whole existence within his soul.

''That's- not good.'' He must have read me, because I didn't say that out loud. I widen my eyes, starting to panic. ''I-I mean, it could be? It depends how you feel on the matter.'' He tries to soothe me.

''Explain.'' Was all I said.

''We- well. I've linked us, not on purpose. You're life's fulfilment is with me now, along with the angels. I'm not your creator anymore, I'm your equal. Yet you are not light nor dark, your the meld of both, a mediator if you will. The love for the angels, can be found within myself now. I'm sorry, I never thought it would actually happen.'' I'm guessing this is the first time he has ever apologised, I don't know how but- I feel like I know everything about him. The almost humanitarian way he dabbles jn his powers is confronting.

''Yes, that's another edge you have, you know everything about me now, you know who I am and what I've done.'' He looks ashamed and off to the side.

''You may not be proud of who you are, but I am-'' I hold his hand and turn his head with my other. ''You're the creator, just because you have done bad things, does not mean you're a bad person.'' I feel like I've known him my whole life, I technically have. He remains silent.

''We will have our time, go seem them. If you ever need to see me and I'm not around, think of this place and I'll meet you here, no matter how far apart we are.'' He extracts us from the sanctuary.

I'm back in my own body, looking around at the awkward faces of my peers. We must have been stood, staring into space for some time.

''Hey-''I turn to Gabe as he speaks, walking towards him before I stop dead in my tracks. I swiftly run back to Chuck, slamming my lips against his, I feel my heart stutter in the shock of my own actions. He kisses me back with much more passion, before I pull away. I look at Rob, his mouth his hung open, using my power I look into his head.

He's shocked and- jealous. He thinks it's invigorating to see a version of himself kiss you. Realising he could've admitted his feelings to you, perhaps you wouldn't have gone back to them.

''Well- okay, that's new.'' Gabriel mutters, his voice cracks in the middle of his speech.

I turn and run towards Gabe.

''Don't worry, you're still my favourite.'' He yanks me into a hug, pulling me into a compact hug, I wrap my legs around his waist.

He whispers some enochian into my ear, I bite my lip and smile. Along the lines of 'should I book the hotel now or later?'.

''You know full well we don't need to do that.'' I couldn't help but tease him back, he sighs in content, happy to have us back.

''I'm- confused, what the fuck is going on?'' Sebastian calls.

''If you want, you can make them forget, Y/n.'' Chuck announces, a valley of yelling and protests wash over me from the Supernatural cast.

''Can I? It could be for the best...'' I trail off, the cast look at me with hurt in their eyes, I decide to communicate with Rob through his head.

'Rob' He looks around, alarmed. 'I'm in your mind, don't panic'

'How could you? I know you aren't meant to be here but please don't make me forget you' I could hear the pain within him.

'I won't completely, you'll know me, but not as who I am. You will know me as your colleague and friend, I'll visit you'

'I love you, I'm sorry I never said it' I heard his heart shatter.

'I love you too, maybe we can develop something in the future' Maybe I was asking too much of myself, maybe not.

''You ready to go back?'' Chuck waltzes toward me and Gabriel. ''Other angels want to see you, I can hear them, it's rather annoying.'' I smile at the thought of seeing them all again, this time knowing who they are to me.

''I think so.'' I turn back to say my goodbyes.

''Misha, you are one of the most genuine and kind people this Earth can offer, I'm so happy I met you.'' I move forward to hug him, channelling my power, as soon as I leave this plane it will activate- leaving them in the state they were before.

''Mr. Sheppard, you smarmy bastard, never change. The world couldn't take it. I'll see you soon.'' I step forward to hug him.

''My, my, Pellegrino, a tear? Not going soft on me, are you?'' He shakes his head, rolling his eyes at me. ''I'll miss you and your karaoke.'' I hug him, he holds on a little longer, refusing to let me go. I look at him with sad eyes, before turning to Sebastian.

''You and your attitude Roche, you're such a light person, you'll see me again and I promise you that. Keep up the humour, you're not yourself without it.'' I hug him, ejecting a powerful wave.

''Richard, I will admit you are my best friend, even when you're trying to sleep with everything that walks. Take care of Robbie for me, I won't be too long before my next visit, so hold on.'' I grip him in my arms, pulling gently on his beard as we part, before getting mockingly swatted away.

I couldn't sat goodbye to Rob, looking at his disheartened face. ''R-Robbie-'' I tried not to cry, saying goodbye to so many friends is breaking me.

''I can't explain how much you mean to me, I love you, in every way you can imagine. I love you all.'' I hug Rob, not wanting to let go.

''Please don't go.'' His whimper makes me finally let out tears.

''I need to. I promise I'll return.'' I think about my next action, before deciding on it.

'Pull away if you don't want this.' I say to him, his head is swimming with agony.

Kissing him, very lightly, I feel tears mix on my lips. I pull away before I get too attached.

''Gonna miss you, so much.'' He whispers to me, clutching my shirt in his hands.

''I have to go, bye Benedict, till we meet again.'' I try to spin a comedic affect into my words, stepping away from my best friends.

Chuck holds out his hands, Gabriel and I connect to them. I shut my eyes, I can't face what I'm leaving behind. I feel a golden illumination against my shut eyelids.

It's not forever, but I will miss them.

#supernatural imagine #supernatural #supernatural cast imagine #supernatural cast #supernatural lucifer #lucifer imagine #lucifer #lucifer x reader #supernatural lucifer x reader #misha collins #castiel imagine #castiel #gabriel #gabriel imagine #chuck shurley #chuck shurley imagine #chuck shurley x reader #rob benedict #rob benedict imagine #rob benedict imagines #rob benedict x reader #richard speight jr #mark sheppard #mark pellegrino #sebastian roche #crowley #crowley imagine #balthazar #balthazar imagine

[carveredlunds]

“I won’t be hands-on”: A meta on Jack becoming the new God

“But if he is out there, what's wrong with him? Where the hell is he while all these decent people are getting torn to shreds? How does he live with himself? You know, why doesn't he help?” -- Dean Winchester, season 4, episode 2 “People pray to you. People build churches for you. They fight wars in your name, and you did nothing.” -- Dean Winchester, season 11, episode 21 “I won’t be hands-on. Chuck put himself in the story. That was his mistake. But I learned from you, and my mother, and Castiel, that when people have to be their best, they can be. And that’s what to believe in.” -- Jack Kline, season 15, episode 19

I’ve still barely processed my anger at the end of the Brothers VS. God storyline. The idea of Jack being a “new God” is ridiculous. Not only does it ignore established lore of the universe by reducing Chuck to a human who was (apparently) just filled with divinity which can be sucked out of him like Daniel Plainview drinking his milkshake (yes, that’s a There Will Be Blood reference!), rob Amara of any agency by making her exist inside her nephew (ew), and make Jack (who has always been an OP character) a super duper Gary Stu, but its final message is an insult to long-held beliefs of both of the brothers, especially Dean.

Let’s break it down, shall we?

Ever since the earliest seasons, Dean has had an issue with the state of the world. In season 2, episode 13, Houses of the Holy, he makes the following pessimistic speech to Sam:

There's no higher power, there's no God. I mean, there's just chaos, and violence, and random unpredictable evil that comes out of nowhere, and rips you to shreds.

There are too many mentions of Dean’s lack of faith in God to go through each one, but it essentially boils down to this -- Dean can’t believe there is a God, because the world is so full of suffering and injustice, and no God would allow that to happen. It’s a classic atheist stance, held by a lot of people. But it goes a little further than that. In season 5, episode 2, Good God, Y’all, Dean says the following to Castiel:

Even if there is a God, he is either dead -- and that's the generous theory -- or he's up and kicking and doesn't give a rat's ass about any of us. I mean, look around you, man.

So, what a lot of atheists point out is that not only do they not believe in God, but they often believe that, if there is a God, he is not worthy of worship or praise, because he made such an unfair, pain-filled, evil, world (for a very eloquent speech on this, check out Stephen Fry talking about it.) I’m not going to get into the Problem of Evil, because I’m not a theologian, and that’s not the point of this meta. But basically, that’s Dean’s stance on the subject of God. At first, Dean doesn’t believe there is a God, and then, when he’s forced to accept that there is, his belief changes to “God must be dead, or evil”.

Enter Chuck Shurley in season 11. At last, Dean is able to actually vent his feelings to God, and they have this exchange:

CHUCK: You're frustrated. I get it. Believe me, I was hands-on. Real hands-on for, wow, ages. I was so sure if I kept stepping in, teaching, punishing, that these beautiful creatures that I created would grow up. But it only stayed the same. And I saw that I needed to step away and let my baby find its way. Being over-involved is no longer parenting. It's enabling. DEAN: But it didn't get better.

Given what we later find out about Chuck, it’s easy to say he’s lying. He was hyper-involved all along, pulling the strings, being the puppet master. This is what Dabb wants us to believe. Even though it literally ignores 14 seasons of established canon which say that God was an absentee father. Even though it ruins the narrative parallel between John Winchester and Chuck. Even though it retcons season 11, episode 20, Don’t Call Me Shurley -- one of the most beloved episodes, adored by fans and cherished by Rob Benedict as his favourite episode.

But sure. Let’s say Chuck is lying. That’s not even the point. The point is that Dean isn’t satisfied with a God who took a backseat, and let humanity stumble along by themselves. He wanted a God who steps in, who is involved, who stops suffering, and helps his creation.

Even Sam Winchester, the one with all the faith, eventually loses his cool with God, and, in season 14, episode 20, Moriah, says the following to Chuck:

Then why don’t you do something? If I had your power, I --

If he had God’s power, he’d... what? Rid the world of suffering and evil? Remove all the monsters? Get involved? Maybe even all of the above, given the context of the whole conversation. But again, the point is that Sam is angry at Chuck’s lack of involvement.

Fast forward to season 15, episode 19, Inherit the Earth, and the conversation between Jack and the brothers.

JACK: I’m already there. DEAN: Where? JACK: Everywhere. SAM: So you are... Him?

This isn’t the first part of the interaction that I take issue with, but I’ll focus on it anyway, otherwise this meta will be 1000 words long. The small gasp Dean gives when Jack says he’s “everywhere”? The almost reverent way Sam says “him”? The wannabe poetic explanation Jack gives to being “in every drop of falling rain, every speck of dust which the wind blows, and in the sand, and the rocks, and the sea”? It’s all supposed to bring the long-since lost mystique back to the character of God. Before he was introduced in the form of Chuck, God was only talked about reverently. Angels talked about his wrath, his power, his Divine Plan. God acted as an offscreen force, putting Sam and Dean on the plane at the beginning of season 5, bringing Castiel back from the dead in Swan Song. He was an unseen force. Yes, he intervened, but the idea of God sitting and playing a guitar? It would’ve been ludicrous in the early seasons of the show. They wanted the mystery of God as an unseen force, working in the world when the plot needed him.

All that to say, obviously that’s what they’re going with now, with Jack. He’s in everything, within everyone. But my question is... was Chuck that way too? If Jack is just God 2.0, if he’s omniscient and omnipresent, then surely, Chuck was too? Heck, we know Chuck was omniscient, because he told Amara he was, just two episodes ago.

Which brings me (in a very roundabout and rambling way) to the double standard here. It is okay for Jack to just “be in everything”, to not answer prayers, to be a “hands-off God”. But it’s not okay for Chuck to do that? It’s okay for Jack to make some speech about how people can find him by looking within, but that they don’t have to pray to him. News flash, kiddo: People are still going to pray to you. So... are you just ignoring those prayers? Jack is doing exactly what Chuck did, but, where Chuck was shown by the narrative to be a villain for stepping back, this is seen as a good thing. Because they played some sad music, and Sam and Dean looked solemn, and Jack talked about the power of human goodness. The show was screaming at us to see this as a good thing, to see Jack as a benevolent force, to be glad that the new Man With A Plan was the three year old son of Lucifer, instead of the ancient deity that’s been doing the job since the dawn of time.

And Sam and Dean do think this is a good thing. They get all teary-eyed, and let their surrogate son walk away in his fancy white suit (which has got to be a call back to both Chuck’s Swan Song appearance, and his final scene in Inherent the Earth, right?)

Everyone is talking about the Death of the Author, and how Chuck had to step aside to allow the boys to be free. But there was no Death of the Author. There was just a change in management. Jack is still fulfilling the role that Chuck once did -- an uninvolved, neutral, God, with all the power in the universe at his disposal, but apparently no intention of using it.

We have no reason to believe that Jack didn’t bring the world back exactly as it was before Chuck vanished everyone. All the murderers, rapists, monsters, abusers, are back. All the evil and suffering which Dean hated so much in the earlier seasons is still happening. The difference now? God is a three year old who looks like he’s in his mid-twenties.

And the most annoying thing? The show itself lampshaded, in season 15, episode 13, Destiny’s Child, how ridiculous it would be if Jack took over the role of God:

DEAN: But if Jack kills her... Kind of a family plan. Then there's no God, there's no Darkness. Nothing out of balance. World saved. SAM: Okay, yeah, but then who takes over? Uh, Jack? [Jack enters, chewing gum. He blows a bubble and pops it, grinning proudly] JACK: I just learned how to do that. DEAN: Probably not.

But now he’s made some saccharine speech about the inherent goodness of humanity, and Sam and Dean have conveniently forgotten how they hated it when God did nothing, and we’re all supposed to be okay with this, because Chuck turned out (over the course of one season) to be nothing like the neutral, distant, God we’d come to know over 14 seasons, but instead, he was a megalomaniacal control freak who apparently sent Kevin to Hell, tortured Sam, and is personally responsible for every bad thing that ever happens in the world, and has happened to the brothers. (Side note: Does this mean that they’ll blame Jack now, when bad things happen to them?)

I could go on about how sapping Chuck of his “powers” doesn’t stop him being God, because being God is more than just being a human filled with God-ness, and Chuck was never canonically said to be possessing a human vessel the way angels and demons do, but this is already long enough. So, sure. Let the Devil’s kid go be the rain, or whatever.

#supernatural #spn #spn meta #spn spoilers #jack kline #chuck shurley #sophie speaks #sophie talks about spn #i am so tired tbh

[susanoosama01]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Supernatural Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Michael/Adam Milligan, Michael & Adam Milligan, Abel/Lucifer (Supernatural) Characters: Michael (Supernatural), Adam Milligan, Lucifer (Supernatural), Abel (Supernatural), God | Chuck Shurley, Amara (Supernatural), Jack Kline Additional Tags: Fix-It, Kinda, after that terrible final I wanted to do something like this Series: Part 25 of My Midam Fics Summary:

Michael doesn’t understand what happened or how it happened at first. One moment, he is looking into Adam’s eyes, marveling at all the vibrant shades of sea colors that remind him of the first few days of creation when everything was still good and his family happy. The next, he feels a wave of power, divine power, passing through each and every piece of the universe. He has less than a millisecond to recognize it, understand what’s going to happen and act before- Before it’s too late. 

And it’s too late. 

#spn #supernatural #midam #michael x adam #adam milligan #my fic

[ckneal]

I’ve already written about this, but I’m going to again: I love comparing Lucifer’s conversation with Chuck in season 11 to Metatron’s from the same season. I have spun so many theories about the Shurley family from looking at these two instances. Lucifer and Metatron are the only two siblings who get the chance to really talk to their father, but the way that he responds to them is so different. And it becomes all the more interesting when you consider how open to interpretation the family relationships actually are. I mean, you can look at the angels calling one another brother and sister and see it as evidence that they are family, or see it as a kind of title that they use with one another. There’s even room to speculate that the angels themselves might not be sure which interpretation is true—given how large, and disjointed this family. Balthazar considered himself and Cas brothers, but we literally see other siblings walk up to Cas in later seasons uncertain if he would even know their names. There’s so much room to theorize, and it gets even bigger when you consider how Chuck’s perspective factors in. Because Chuck only seems interested in playing father to the archangels—specifically Michael and Lucifer—although Amara still refers to all of the angels as his “first children.” It’s not clear if Chuck had ever seen them that way.

And then you have these two conversations. Lucifer and Metatron come from these two different groups of angels. Both look at Chuck as their father, and both attempt to call him out on his abandoning his children—Lucifer talking more about his personal experience, and Metatron on behalf of everyone, humans included—and Chuck’s reaction is so interesting. He engages with Lucifer, the angel from the group he acknowledges as his children, and has this heart to heart. Meanwhile, Metatron was bodily hurled across the room without a word.  And then he was told how unspecial he was. And the thing that really gets stuck in my head is how, by the end of the series, we know how insincere Chuck was with Lucifer. He was manipulating him into playing the part Chuck wanted him to play in the story. It was with the other son, the self-proclaimed son, that Chuck was his most honest.

#i have been away for ages with work and this is the thought that finally stuck around long enough to write up xD #the divine shurley family

[flcwerprince]

【CHARACTER SHEET】

【 GENERAL 】

NAME: Xochipilli AGE: [REDACTED] SPECIES: Aztec deity DATE OF BIRTH: Unknown GENDER/PRONOUNS: Fluid || He/Him LOCATION: A estate he owns with his relatives ORIENTATION: Pansexual || Demiromantic OCCUPATION: Deity of love, beauty, flowers and corn. Also related to concepts like sexual pleasure, gambling and sacred drunkenness. He is also the saint of homosexuals and male prostitutes. FACECLAIM: Oscar Isaac

【 PERSONALITY 】

POSITIVE TRAITS:  Cheerful, loving, easygoing, passionate NEGATIVE TRAITS:  Reckless, crybaby, coward, gullible HOGWARTS HOUSE: Slytherin PRIMARY VIRTUE: Charity PRIMARY VICE: Lust ALLIGNMENT: Chaotic good

【 AESTHETIC 】

A field full of flowers blooming all at the same time, glowing under the sunlight. The adrenaline pumping through your veins as you’re about to give your first kiss. A huge, black blanket with a tiger on it, a cup of chocolate caliente and pan dulce, cuddling on the couch as you watch telenovelas, tears roll down your face as you watch someone have their happy ending. The flutter of a heart as someone sees the person they love. Rose scented bathbombs bubbling on the water and turning it pastel pink. A spoon cutting through the fluffiest pastel de tres leches, milk squeezing out from the cut and pooling on the plate. The breath you can’t take as your first orgasm ripples through your body and you feel like you’re dying of pleasure.

【 RANDOM FACTS 】

Pilli’s divine presence, when he feeling extra lovey-dovey, can create all kinds of heart-shaped things around him. Like leaves, flowers, cracks in the concrete, water droplets, fruits, etc. His pupils do this as well when in love.

His favorite flowers are yellow ones, no matter the species. The color yellow cheers him up, and on flowers it makes him feel happier.

For someone who eats hearts for a living, Pilli doesn’t like violence. It’s his last resource for dealing with things. When hungry for hearts, he finds someone else to feed them to him.

After a situation with Adonai, Pilli’s heart has a burnt of His divinity around his heart’s tissues. Every now and then it aches and he’s reminded of that moment. If you ever see Pilli’s smile fade for no reason, his heart is aching. Literally.

Looks more or less like this

【 POWERS 】

Nigh Immortality

Nigh Invulnerability

Super strength

Super stamina

Luring powers

Mind control (strenght depends on the being)

Nature canalization

【 WEAKNESSES 】

Can be harmed only with an obsidian blade made by gods

Other deities can match or outmatch him

If his vessel is destroyed, he cannot restore it himself

Without sacrifices (hearts or sex) he gets weaker

【 RELATIONSHIPS 】

Pantheon

Xochiquétzal - twin (multiplvs)

Metzi - niece (multiplvs)

Citlali - niece (multiplvs)

Mictlantecuhtli - Family (multiplvs)

Huitzilopochtli - Family (multiplvs)

Coatlicue - Family (xcoatlicuex)

Quetzalcoatl - Family (multiplcx)

Mixcoatl - Family, crush (multiplcx)

Tezcatlipoca - Family (musexmess)

Catrina - Family (musexmess)

Xolotl - Family (musexmess)

Others

Adonai - ex, complicated (biigbcss)

Chuck Shurley - ex (cruelgcd)

Gabriel - friend, crush (tcrniishedcopper)

Lucifer Morningstar - friend with benefits (tiberiusmadhouse)

Loki Laufeyson - friend with benefits (cxrsedlife)

Seth Stilinski - friend (cxrsedlife)

Allison Bradley - bestfriend (thenamesallison)

#outoflove #long post cw #u w u #about; a bouquet of desire and hallucinations to worship and enthrall #aesthetic; it's not love what you're feeling it's called obsession #divinity; remember my lips as they seared every inch of you #personality; the tears that fall from my eyes can mean many things #musings; what do my kisses taste like to you? forbidden or divine

[jtownraindancer]

Chuck Shurley x Reader: Limbo

*

He had known that it would break you.

Sam, Dean, Castiel- The boys had once again abandoned their destinies despite the determined desires of the Divine and the Damned alike.

But in the process of defying their roles, rewriting the script, burning the pages they had been given- Sam had been lost. Dean was suffering. Castiel was a solitary Seraph without any form of home.

He had been content with their ending, had expected Team Free Will to choose Family over all else. To choose the world over whatever Fate had in store for them.

It was your story that had Him concerned, however.

You would take the news hard, turn down a dark path He wanted to avoid at all costs.

So He did what any friend would do.

He showed up at your house armed with movies and board games, waited until your back was turned, and tugged you away into a pocket dimension, a safe haven detached from all of Time and Space and Reality as you would perceive it.

He knew He was lying to Himself, claiming it was to protect you, that He was trying to keep you from breaking.

He knew He was lying to you, claiming He simply wanted to spend His last night on Earth with His best friend.

He knew He was lying, but somehow, when you were holding your cat and waltzing in the kitchen to Ghostbusters, He couldn't find it in Himself to feel guilty for it.

You were completely at ease, wearing an old pair of Sam's pyjama bottoms, a stolen tee from Dean, catching His eye with a fond grin, devoid of any hints of your fear for the coming days.

Here you were, waiting for the anticipated Apocalypse, yet you were happily serenading your pet as you waited for the kettle to warm.

He leaned against the door frame, unable to restrain a smile of His own, assured by the simple humanity of the moment.

It was the small gestures, like these, that made Him so fond of the things He had created, appreciate the effort of first moulding each quark, every wisp of stardust, every flicker of life-

Memories of His sister flickered to mind, the pangs of regret He still tried to deny.

Amara hadn't understood His attachment and for that-

You seemed to catch His mood- you always seemed to catch His moods- and drew nearer, sans feline, concern clearly written into your gaze, worry and empathy weaving together in a complexity that did bring Him awe.

"Chuck?"

He donned a smile for your sake, dismissing thoughts of His past sins, preferring to embrace the comfort of this realm, relax in the sanctuary He had carved for the pair of you.

"Sorry. Just- A bit of headache, is all."

Another lie. But what was one more among legions of others?

You moved away, offering aspirin over your shoulder, your caring nature enough to summon another tremor of fondness.

He would only keep you here for a few days.

Just long enough for Cas to drag Sam's body back.

Just long enough for Dean to decide to take the break he had earned.

Just long enough for Raphael to decide Michael's throne needed to be filled.

Just long enough for Balthazar's final cache to be warded.

Just long enough for Gabriel to discover that betrayal always comes at a cost.

Just long enough for everyone to slowly set up the pieces for the next rounds of chess He had planned for each of them.

Just long enough for Him to decide if He truly wanted to let you go back.

As you teased Him for getting cocoa in his moustache, eyes sparkling in mischief, not even remotely intimidated by His casual threat towards your demise, He finalized His plans in a silent breath, its echo roaring throughout the Cosmos.

As far as the story would be told, you had never played a role, nor would any of the characters remember you exist. Infinity had forgotten you, reshaping itself around your loss at His whim.

For now, you remained blissfully unaware of anything beyond the kitchen, beyond warm light, beyond your pumpkin pie, beyond the continued drone of your ancient CD player.

For now, He preferred to keep it that way, let you dwell in peaceful ignorance for as long as possible.

But one day-

One day-

One day, He would tell you the truth.

He would force Himself to patiently wait for your acceptance, most likely your forgiveness.

You would shatter. You would rage. You may even beg.

But one day, out of desperation and isolation, you would give in.

His favourite toy, all alone and completely at His command.

At least there was one thing He had never truly lied about:

He truly was a cruel, capricious God.

*

#oh dear god what have i done #chuck shurley x reader #chuck shurley reader insert #chuck shurley/reader #supernatural x reader #chuck #the author #father of the universe #god is the big bad #spn #suptober #suptober2019 #i just wanted to write some chuck fluff #what happened #readerfic #my work #we have horror #we have scifi #we have potential psychological drama #we have a #cat #also tagging the squad for rating mentions in this one #castiel #sammy #dean #balthazar #raphael #gabriel #!!! #i am so mad about the gabriel part

[ao3feed--destiel]

by BerenicePyke

"An office is a place where you can improve yourself." Or at least that's what the mega poster, hanging in the main hall, at the entrance of the four-floor building, says. Presumably, nobody believes it, probably not even the Big Boss. Last time Dean checked, none of his colleagues had gotten a raise of salary or a better position. You enter as an intern, you stay an intern for three months and then bye-bye. You enter as a secretary; you stay a secretary until you get tired, and you file a dismissal. As for him, he's entered as customer care, and he's still for seven years. His brother's fault. When his brother blabbed about a job offer at his working place, seven years ago, he thought of trying. It wasn't like Dean had a better job. But guess what? He got stocked in the office, as well as his brother. And now he has to deal with tons of dumbasses coworkers, hours of pure chaos, his ex-boyfriend's new girlfriend and more bullshit. So, no, this isn't a job; it's a goddamn curse!

Words: 2668, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M

Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Charlie Bradbury, Crowley (Supernatural), Lucifer (Supernatural), Gabriel (Supernatural), Other Character Tags to Be Added

Relationships: Castiel/Dean Winchester, Jessica Moore/Sam Winchester, Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester, Gabriel & Sam Winchester, Castiel & Dean Winchester & Sam Winchester, Kelly Kline/Lucifer (Supernatural), Castiel & Chuck Shurley, Gabriel & Lucifer & Michael & Raphael (Supernatural), Balthazar & Castiel (Supernatural), Crowley & Lucifer (Supernatural), Other Relationship Tags to Be Added

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Parent Chuck Shurley, Charlie Bradbury & Dean Winchester Friendship, Charlie Bradbury Ships Castiel/Dean Winchester, Michael Does Not Ship Castiel/Dean Winchester, Michael is a Little Shit, Gabriel & Sam Winchester Friendship, Balthazar is Castiel's brother, Shurley is Castiel's family name, and they are rich (because yes), Shurley are one big family, Castiel is the youngest brothers, Smart Dean Winchester, Winchester are dorks, Out of character (not too much, sorry but it's necessary), Please Don't Hate Me, Attempt at Humor, Based on many comedy tv shows, There will be a little angst (cause i'm not a good person), memes and vines references, Pop Culture, Every characters here is silly af, Please Don't Kill Me, Past Relationship(s), Friends With Benefits, Past Dean Winchester/Other(s), Minor Castiel (Supernatural)/Other(s), Minor Dean Winchester/Other(s), Mutual Pining, Comedy, or at least I'll try, I Can't Believe I Wrote This, What Was I Thinking?, My First Work in This Fandom, english isn't my mother language, I'm Sorry, Forgive Me, Not Beta Read, We die like real villains (with lots of shame and full of regrets)

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The Ghost of John Winchester

The Ghost of John Winchester https://ift.tt/OT4PFbq by CaptainLeBubbles In an effort to undo Chuck’s meddling– and to give his family everything he feels they deserve– Jack decides to bring back everyone who could be argued to have died for the sake of the Winchesters’ story, and as a bonus, he’ll undo any of Chuck’s divine interference to boot. This includes John and Mary Winchester, this time with the Cupid’s Arrows removed from their hearts. With the all-consuming devotion to his wife that drove the back half of his life gone, and the world he came back to nothing like the one he left, John finds himself adrift and wrong-footed, sure of only one thing: if he wants to continue to be a part of his sons’ lives, he’ll need to finish what he started all those years ago. Words: 2523, Chapters: 1/26, Language: English Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: John Winchester, Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Bobby Singer (Supernatural), Crowley (Supernatural), Adam Milligan, Michael (Supernatural), Mary Winchester, Charlie Bradbury, Benny Lafitte, Claire Novak, Gabriel (Supernatural), Lucifer (Supernatural), Original Characters, Case of the Week Characters, assorted other characters Relationships: Dean Winchester & John Winchester & Sam Winchester, John Winchester & Mary Winchester, Bobby Singer & John Winchester, Crowley & John Winchester, Castiel & John Winchester, Lucifer & John Winchester, Castiel/Dean Winchester, Michael/Adam Milligan, Eileen Leahy/Sam Winchester, Castiel & Crowley & Dean Winchester & Sam Winchester, Castiel & Jack Kline & Dean Winchester & Sam Winchester, Crowley & Rowena MacLeod, Background relationships - Relationship Additional Tags: Post-Canon Fix-It, John Winchester Redemption, Good Parent John Winchester, Bad Parent John Winchester, Two Opposing Tags- Battle!, in this house we believe in nuance and complicated feelings, more than one thing can be true, Crowley Deserves to be Loved (Supernatural), Wedding Planning, Internalized Homophobia, Soulmates Deconstructed, Burning Bridges and Then Rebuilding Them, Arts And Crafts As A Coping Mechanism, Ghost Hunters, references to the author's other interests, as in pretty much every case is stolen from something i'm into references, God | Chuck Shurley Being an Asshole, Canon Divergence, Castiel and Dean Winchester and Sam Winchester are Jack Kline's Parents, Bobby Singer is Dean and Sam Winchester's Parent, Background Case(s), Michael Is The Angels' Parent, but that's debatable, Michael And Adam Are The Angels' Parents, (that one's not up for debate), This Family Tree Is A Goddamn Gordion Knot, Fledgling Angels (Supernatural), John Winchester Is Made Of Love, and all the good and bad that entails via AO3 works tagged 'Castiel/Dean Winchester' https://ift.tt/dsVrOkg December 02, 2023 at 04:51PM

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Ema Miller/Goddess - Supernatural OC

Fandom: Supernatural. 

Inspiration: Netflix’s Lucifer and bits of religion on Asherah.  

BASICS

Name: Goddess/Asherah/Life

Nicknames/Titles: Wife of God, Thesis, Queen of Heaven, Mother of Creation, Mother of the Angels, Divine Goddess, Mama Morningstar, The Tree of Life

Age: Eternal

Gender: Genderless (prefers female form)

Species: Primordial Being

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE

FaceClaim(s): Hayley Atwell (current/Modern Vessel)

True Form: Light with wings like tree vines (similar to Tree of Life.)

PERSONALITY

Personality Type: ESFJ - The Consul

Enneagram Type: TBA

Moral Alignment: Neutral Good

Temperament: Melancholic Sanguine

Positive Traits: Empathetic, Loving, Compassionate

Negative Traits: Prideful, Wrathful, Stubborn

Likes: Her Family, Birds, Nature, Humanity (later on)

Dislikes: Anyone threatening her family

Character Tropes: Personification of Life, Mother Goddess, Love Goddess, Missing Mom, etc.

BACKGROUND

Occupation: Personification of Life in the Cosmic Balance, Mother of the Angels, Queen of Heaven

RELATIONSHIPS

Parents: N/A

Siblings: Four Horsemen (Death, War, Famine, & Pestilence, her brothers) 

Significant Other: Chuck Shurley/God 

Children: Archangels and Angels 

Best Friends: TBA

SKILLS/ABILITIES

Nigh-Omnipotence/Omniscience

Immortality

Ability to create own vessel

Bring/Give Life: Being the personification of Life, she is only able to give life to things with the “Breath of Life.” She is unable to kill anyone or anything. However, she can be killed, with terrible consequences on existence.

VIRTUES

Life

Love

Motherhood

Femininity

BIOGRAPHY

The Primordials came into existence; Darkness, Light, Life, Death and so on. Each of them had a role to play in the Natural Order of things to function the universe. Two primordials fell in love with each other; God and Goddess, known as Yahweh and Asherah at time. The couple worked as equals and a team: He would create and she would help bring his creations to life.

They eventually ended up making children of their own, first starting with the archangels; the highest ranking of their kind. They helped lock away the Darkness, God’s sister, so he could create without anything being destroyed.

Other angels soon followed after. Everything was perfect in Heaven and the family was happy...until God unveiled his newest creation: Mankind. He ordered all angels to bow down before them and love them more than the parents themselves, which led to Lucifer’s rebellion. The loss of him being cast out of Heaven and into Hell tore her apart.

AND THE STORY CONTINUES IN... Unexpected Divine Intervention!

Ao3 (Archive of Our Own)

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#jamiesocs #supernatural oc #what started out as an inspiration from Lucifer on Netflix and from a RP blog and then became an OC I love so much #I just love exploring the personification of things

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Hello there, I LOVE your blog and I just wanted to ask if you could rec some good old pining fics, hopefully extra long? *makes puppy eyes*

Hey there!!

First of all, thank you so much >.

And some nice pining fics? Coming right up :D

Build a Home by domesticadventures (@domesticadventures)

After they save the world, Dean expects Cas to come back to the bunker with them.

He doesn’t.

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Angel Cookies by noxsoulmate

“On Christmas Eve, if you eat Angel Cookies right before bed and then dream of your one true love, he will be your destiny.”

The Shurley clan sure believe their old family legend, but not Castiel James – not since he was a pudgy teenager, running down the church aisle on Christmas Day, trying to stop his very handsome and very straight teacher Dean Winchester from marrying someone else. He may be grown-up, well-toned, bestselling Young Adult’s book author “C. S. James” now, but Castiel will never forget that day. And he’ll never fall foolishly in love again, especially not for Dean Winchester.

(Personal note: This fic is SOOOO GOOD!!!!!)

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Passing Ships by quiettewandering (@wanderingcas)

When Castiel commits a crime unforgivable, he is demoted from distinguished guardian angel to the role of cupid. His assignment: to pair Dean Winchester and Lisa Braeden together as soulmates. Adamantly against the idea, Dean proves to be a challenging assignment for Castiel - especially when he falls in love with him.

(Personal note: So much pining and angst and fluff - it’s beautiful >.

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Someone Who’s Feeling For Me by ellispark

Dean sees her for the first time in nearly six years in some no-name town in Idaho, and it’s panic at first sight.Lisa Braeden, the one woman Dean ever actually had a shot at a real life with, back from where he buried her in his mind. And her hand is on Cas’s arm like it’s no big deal, like it belongs there ...+

Imperfect Proposals by Fallen_Angel_Meg

Dean Winchester has a dream of being a successful architect- one that may or may not be out of his reach. So when he receives a promising job at Designs of Divinity, a reputable architectural firm, he is beyond happy. It’s everything he could ask for. Sure, he may only be the assistant of Castiel Novak, a well known architect and project manager, but he doesn’t even care. It’s a start. It isn’t until he starts working for Castiel that he realizes the guy isn’t exactly who he thought he’d be, and his dream job turns into a living hell. Dean decides he’s had enough when Castiel denies him time off to attend his brother’s wedding. But just when Dean thinks it can’t get any worse, he finds out that he’s being forced to marry Castiel to keep him from being deported. Fan-friggin’-tastic. 

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First Gentleman Wanted by youaresunlight

President of the United States Castiel Novak is popular, charismatic, and knee-deep in campaigning for a second term. He’d be the ideal candidate if it weren’t for the fact that he hasn’t dated once while in political office. With his opponent’s relentless PR team calling him incapable of emotional commitment, Castiel’s staff decides to remedy the situation by finding their boss a fake, picture-perfect boyfriend. And when Dean Winchester enters the scene, he and Cas become America’s new favorite couple, except they’ve got a whole lot of history between them and complicated feelings to resolve.

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So Glad We Made It by Annie D (scaramouche) (@no-gorms)

At twelve years old, Dean makes a friend, who becomes his best friend, who will eventually become the love of his life.

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Tethered by thestoryinsideme

When Castiel disappears without a trace, along with the Mark of Cain and twenty-four hours of Dean’s life, Dean seeks out the help of the only other righteous angel he knows – Hannah.

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