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alic3inh3ll · 6 years ago

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Hi can you make an imagine where your jacks twin sister and y/n accidentally hurts Sam or castiel by using her powers and jack gets mad at her and uses one of his powers to hurt her the way she hurt Sam or castiel and can you add a little fluff at the end between her and jack, this is my first time requesting and I’m really nervous so sorry if all my words are jumbled up

A/N: It’s finally finished! I’m sorry it took so long, but here it is. I hope ya enjoy it :)

You looked down at your hands as if they held some sort of unimaginable power. You gritted your teeth, attempting to hold back the tears that threatened to slide down your cheeks. The whimpers of the woman you watched die right in front of you were still coursing through your ears. The blood pouring out of her and surrounding her body was still vivid in your mind. It was just an accident, you were told; but somewhere echoing in your head, was another voice.

It’s your fault, you weren’t thinking clearly. What’s wrong with you? Why do you keep hurting people, Y/N? Why?

“Y/N! There you are!” Sam exclaimed, relieved. Jack followed him closely behind, a look of worry was plastered on his face. Castiel popped up in front of them. Sounds of wings fluttering faded from the air.

As always, Sam had found a case that was not too far from the bunker. Dean-who had gotten his ass kicked on the last hunt-decided not to join. He did ask Castiel to tag along in case if something went wrong. Sam informed you that there was a shapeshifter lurking around. It seemed to be taking the forms of different people and using an illusion of set person to kill others. You and your twin brother, Jack, were somewhat new to the world. You were both learning about all the supernatural creatures that secretly roamed the world; shapeshifters being one of them. Since you had crammed so much information into your head, sometimes during hunts in the most life threatening moments, this crucial knowledge would get mixed up. That’s exactly what happened to you moments ago.

The shifter was right in front of you, you’re eyes locked on your enemy. A look of pure terror was plastered across its face. The creature had transformed into a short woman with long curly brown hair. Her bright blue eyes started to fill with tears as you advanced on her with your knife held tightly in your hand. Her pleas became louder and more desperate. Did this shifter think you were really that stupid? After you made a snide remark, you froze her in the air-using your powers you inherited from your father-and plunged the silver blade into her stomach. With a celebratory look on your face, you spun around only to see Sam, Castiel and Jack faced with the same woman you had just shot. Only this time, her eyes glowed a dark yellow; the shapeshifter.

Shaking your head, you forced the image out of your brain. You looked up at Castiel.

“Y/N, what you did wasn’t your fault. Any one of us could’ve easily mixed the two of them up.” Castiel consoled.

“So you’re telling me that it’s okay that I shot an innocent woman rather than the shifter because I was stupid enough to distinguish the difference between them?!” You shouted.

“Everyone is allowed to make at least one mistake, Y/N.” Sam added. “Believe me, I know how it feels. I’ve done much worse things… you can’t let this get to you.”

“I-I don’t want to hurt people anymore!” You stuttered, tears finally racing down your cheeks. At that moment, Sam and Castiel made their way towards you, offering you a hug. “No! stay back!-” A surge of energy emerged from your outstretched hand. Both Sam and Castiel were launched into one of the many bookshelves of the Bunker. Books toppled to the floor, some stayed shut while others were opened.

“Y/N No!” Jack roared. He held out his hand in same way you did as his eyes glowed light-yellow. He clenched his fist and flicked his wrist, sending you flying into the wall. You winced in pain as the crimson bricks met your body. In a split second you were lying on the floor. You could tell that Jack didn’t mean to really harm you. As his fraternal twin, you knew the limits of his power, and this definitely wasn’t his strongest.

“I-I’m sorry-” Your breath was staggered. “Sam…Castiel, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” You apologized. Jack held out his hand, offering to help you up. You took it and he hoisted you off of the floor.

“It’s okay, Y/N.” Sam and Castiel said in unison. They both stood up and began picking up the disregarded books, placing them back upon the shelf.

“Y/N, come with me.” Jack motioned. You walked beside him in the bunker’s hallway until you were inside of his bedroom. He sat on the bed and waited for you to chose a spot beside him. “I understand why you’re upset…and I want to help you.”

“How?”

“We can learn how to control our powers together. I recognize how you feel…it’s not easy being thrown into a world you don’t understand.” he paused for a moment, making sure you were following his words.

“I just can’t get it out of my head…what if she had a family?” You wiped a few tears out of your eyes before they fell. He leaned towards you and embraced you. You immediately wrapped your arms around him. The warmth of the hug sent a calm sensation throughout your body. His arms squeezed you tighter just before he pulled away.

“We can do good things. I know we can.” He seemed like he was convincing himself more than you. “Besides, I was born a few minutes before you were. I know just a bit more than you do.” He nudged your shoulder, grinning. You cracked a smile.

Sam and Castiel lingered in the doorway, smiles stuck on both of their faces. Sam saw that you were alright, so he went to go fill Dean in. As Castiel watched over the two of you, he could only think of one thing.

These two are going to change the world, just like the Winchesters did to mine.

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alic3inh3ll · 6 years ago

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U N H O L Y // Chapter 15

Warning: sexual content

“Have me, Pea”.

Sweet Pea looked at her lips as she spoke those words, his thumb caressing her cheek. He leaned down to press his lips to hers, his other hand spreading over her lower back to push her more into him. A shiver ran up her spine as she felt the denim of his jeans and the cotton of his shirt against her bare skin. He easily lifted her up by the back of her thighs as if she had the weight of a feather. Kate’s legs hooked around him, her hands moving to his raven strands as their tongues touched. “I’m going to take you right here, angel”. Sweet Pea muttered against her lips, no plan ever sounding better than that one to her ears.

He slowly went through his knees, his hands on her lower back to make sure she gently landed on the furry carpet in front of the fireplace. Kate moved her hands over his shoulders to the front of his shirt, starting to unbutton it. Sweet Pea was too impatient for it, tearing the last ones and shaking his arms out of the sleeves. Kate had seen him half naked before, but it was so much better to see his muscled body now, in this extra context. The flames of the fire left an orange glow around him, his skin tone seeming to deepen. Her palms traveled over his chest and to the pattern of abdomen that were firmly drawn onto his stomach. Her nails traced the sharp edges of his V-lines and he almost looked like a marble statue right in front of her, one who was sculpted by Bernini himself and belonged in a museum in Rome.

Kate’s fingers reached the edge of his jeans, her fingertips moving over his belt buckle to start loosening it. Sweet Pea placed his mouth on her neck, forcing her to lay back down on the carpet. The heat of the fireplace started to warm up their bodies, his kisses becoming hotter as his lips sucked and nibbled on her delicate skin. His nostrils flared at the feminine, vanilla scent of her perfume, making him run his nose down the base of her throat. A soft moan escaped her mouth when the Serpent dug his teeth into her pulse, the sting of it causing the hairs on her arms to stand straight up. He briefly distracted her from her handy work at his jeans, yet she managed to somewhat continue it, unclasping the leather from the buckle. However, Kate didn’t come very far as Sweet Pea grabbed her hands in his to pin them down next to her head.

She gasped at the movement, but another rush of heat moved between her thighs and soaked her core at the look in his eyes when his face hovered over hers. Sweet Pea’s eyes had darkened, pupils blown wide and the color equal to the part of the ocean where the light couldn’t reach, as dark as the pitch black night and just as black as his leather jacket. The dominance was written all over his handsome features, showing her that he was in charge and oh god she didn’t mind it one bit. Yet deep in his orbs was a somewhat loving look to be found that made her heart flutter and her stomach turn upside down because of the butterflies in it. Their fingers laced together as he continued the assault on her neck, leaving his marks and biting into her soft skin. Sweet Pea let his mouth travel further down, finding the swell of her cleavage.

His kisses became softer, a bit more tender when he pressed his lips to the valley between her breasts. Kate let a soft breath she didn’t knew she was holding slip out of her mouth when one of his hands traveled to her lower back and gently lifted her from the carpet, his other skilfully loosening the clasp of her lingerie. She slid the straps of her bra down her arms and let him take the piece of clothing away from her body. Sweet Pea’s lips parted at the sight of her bare upperbody in front of him, her nipples erected and sensitive at the cooler air that blew over them when he removed her bra and the warmer air that followed by the flames of the fireplace. “Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes, babe”. He mumbled, stunned by her beauty. Kate twirled a strand of her hair between her fingers, eventually stretching her arms above her head.

He watched how she jutted her chest out for him, wanting him to lay his hands on her body. Sweet Pea didn’t hesitate to slide his hands over her sides, her ribcage to let his big palms meet her breasts, giving the squishy skin a gentle squeeze. A whimper tumbled over her lips as he did so, her eyelids fluttering when he rubbed the pads of his calloused thumbs over the hard pearls of her nipples. His teeth sunk into his lower lip at the sounds she let out, moving his lips over her breasts and sucking her nipple into his mouth. The Serpent moved his hand down her stomach, slipping it between her thighs to feel her wet panties. Kate gasped as his palm cupped her core, bucking her hips towards him.

He moaned against her skin, feeling his hard cock pressing against the zip of his jeans. He was quick to slide her panties down her legs, sliding his hands over her hips and back between her thighs. Sweet Pea locked his eyes with hers as his fingertips felt her soaked folds, coating them with her wetness. He watched her eyes rolling back as he pushed two of his digits past her entrance. Kate felt a shiver running up her spine, her eyes almost falling close as he started a slow pace. She was used to guys wanting to be quick, wanting to get to the part where it was their turn to reach their highs, but Sweet Pea was taking his time to let his fingertips explore her innerwalls, search for the things she liked and what pleasured her and it had her thighs shaking in no time.

His eyes were focused on his hand, his thumb stretching to press against her swollen clit while he continued the agonizingly slow pace. Sweet Pea felt her walls clenching around his fingers and he could only imagine how good she must feel around him. Kate could only whimper and moan, arching her back towards him as the heat started to coil in her lower body. She sucked in a harsh breath as his fingertips brushed over the gathering of nerves inside of her body, his eyes lifting to her face as he curled his fingers up against it again. “Oh…”. She let out, her fingers clenching the furry hairs of the soft carpet between them. “Oh my god, Sweets”. She moaned, his name never sounding better from any other mouth.

Kate felt as if her skin was on fire, the fireplace still burning and warming up everything between them. A sheen layer of sweat was visible on her forehead, the glow of sex around her that got him even more aroused. Sweet Pea rubbed her little nub of nerve endings a bit harsher, his fingers moving along with the speed. Her orgasm of just his fingers was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen, her mouth agape and her body arched into the air while her thighs quivered. She dug her teeth in her lip, the sweet hums tumbling out of her mouth nonetheless. If he wasn’t that rock hard, he would get between her thighs and eat her like a man who hadn’t eaten in days, yet he longed to be connected with her in the most intimate way possible. The Serpent finally unbuckled his jeans fully, pushing the zip down and standing up to get rid of the denim.

Kate watched him as he undressed himself further, her tongue wetting her lips at the sight of the firm bulge in his boxers while he was kneeled between her legs. Seven heavenly thick and veiny inches sprung up against his lower abdomen as he got the elastic band of his Calvin Klein briefs out of the way. “Do you want me to…”. Kate shook her head. “No, I’m on the pill”. Sweet Pea looked down at her, his jaw clenching slightly at what she said. She’d say yes to any other guy, but she wanted the Serpent bare and she wanted him raw. “Still”. His thumb swiped over her cheek to caress her skin and she shook her head again. “I trust you fully”. She replied and their lips brushed over each other when he looked at her again. Sweet Pea wrapped his hand around himself, pumping his hard cock a couple times before moving the mushroomed head through her wet folds to lubricate himself a bit.

Her lips trembled at the pleasant burn of her stretching walls when he pushed through, opening her further. His arms were placed on either side of her sides, them both looking down at his impressive length pushing into her core. Kate laid back to stare up at his face, however it was hard to keep her eyes open at the sparkles that shot up her spine when he bottomed her out in the first thrust. God he was so thick, so big and it filled her up completely. Sweet Pea lowered his body to hers, leaning his elbows next to her head and their bodies were pressed together, melting together as one as his thrusts started slow. Kate let her fingers roam over his tensed biceps, the muscles running like cables under his skin. She lulled her head back as his lips wandered over her jaw, his hot breath fanning over her face.

Sweet Pea felt like he was about to pass out by how good she felt around him. Her walls were tight and warm, pulling him taught whenever he pulled slightly back to push in again. Like velvet sheets around a steel bar. His eyes closed as her nails tickled his skin, starting to bite into his shoulders as his pace got firmer, a bit harder and even deeper. He moaned against her neck, the low sounds the hottest thing she had ever heard. The heat of the fireplace created a layer of sweat on now both of their bodies, the hairs in the nape of his neck starting to become a bit damp. Kate whimpered beneath him, feeling the orgasm built up again. Her nails raked down his back, the stinging pain making him grunt lowly, returning the favor by grazing his teeth over her neck. She felt the muscles working beneath his skin as she slid her hands back up to his shoulders.

She was so petite beneath him, her hair sprawled out over the floor and he was sure for one moment that she wasn’t real. Her whimpers and moans sounded like an angel choir and her blonde hair formed the halo. The shiver that ran up his spine as her walls clenched him tight pulled him back to focus on them, only them. Sweet Pea sunk into a world where only they existed, the pleasure and intimacy so beautiful, so raw, so intense. He gathered her hands from out of his hair, lacing their fingers together before he pinned her hands down again. His thrusts became harder, quicker and resolute to let her reach her orgasm for the second time tonight. Their sounds became louder, echoing through the room and almost letting the flames of the firepace burn brighter.

The orange light reflected in his pitch black eyes as she managed to look up at him, her hazy eyes boring into his. They fell close again as she let her head fall back when the head of his cock raked over the sweetest spot in her body once more, making her toes curl and her legs tighten around his hips. Sweet Pea let go of her hands, needing to hold himself up by his elbows. He felt her chest brushing against his, her back wanting to arch into him again. She was oh so close, every nerve in her body sparkling with the need to come. His pelvic bone grinded against her clit and it was enough to let her reach that sweet orgasm. She couldn’t even scream at the intense pleasure, her nails biting into his shoulder again. The clenching of her walls was enought to pull Sweet Pea with her in the state of euphoria.

He let out a string of profanities, his low voice rattling her bones as his hot release coater her innerwalls. He leaned forward to kiss her, his hips thrusting slowly through both of their orgasms. Kate moved her fingers through his jet black hair and it made him hum against her lips. They looked at each other for a moment, using the silent to communicate. Sweet Pea smiled at her and nuzzled his nose against hers, rolling off of her. Kate briefly stood up to get a washing cloth for her thighs, but she was quickly back at Sweet Pea as he seemed to be comfortable in front of the fireplace. She laid down next to him, resting her head on top of his bare chest. Her eyes rested on something that glistened in the light of the fire, reaching out to take it out of his boot. “What’s this?”. She asked, placing it on his abdomen.

Sweet Pea’s muscles contracted as he knew she had found his dogtags, yet she didn’t pick it up to look at it properly, in case he didn’t want her to. Her head rested on his chest again and she heard his steady heartbeat as it was silent between them. “Those are my dad’s dogtags. And mine”. He explained, clearing his throat as it ran dry a bit. “He was in the army?”. Kate stated by asking the question. “Yeah, he was”. Sweet Pea replied. “And so were you”. She softly continued, her fingers tracing the pattern of abdomen on his stomach. “I was”. He chuckled. “I joined the army when I was seventeen, just a bit too young but I was the son of John, so I must’ve had the soldier blood running through my veins”. He picked the dogtags up for her to look at them, handing her his.

“J. Connor”. Kate read outloud. “Jordan Connor”. Sweet Pea found it so weird to say his real name, he didn’t even see himself as Jordan anymore. “Jordan”. Kate muttered with a smile. “I like your name. How did they get to Sweet Pea?”. Her fingers toyed with the metal dogtags that still rested on his stomach. “Simple, I’m a sweet tooth”. Sweets let out a breathy chuckle that made her giggle. “Chocolates, candy, all kinds of stuff. I had to lose some weight before I got accepted into the army college”. The Serpent explained. “What made you come back?”. Her voice softened, feeling that she could already guess where his nightmares came from. Sweet Pea’s arm wrapped around her, his other one hoisting her leg over his waist. “Iraq 2014. My first year of being send out of the country”. He started.

“A group of people inside of a house were convicted of being terrorists. My crew and I needed to take them down, but the family in the house, the children, they were so small and my mind just couldn’t wrap around the fact that those people were sketched as terrorists. But my too good believe of those people was immediately punished as one of the men was wearing a bombbelt and the whole house blew up, half of the soldiers with me death”. Kate noticed his fist balled up and she placed her hand over his, brushing her thumb over his knuckles. “And that’s were my nightmares are always about. The moment everything explodes and I lay there, not knowing whether I’m left there to bleed to death or if I’ll rot away in the desert, but the only thing I know is that I failed my job as a soldier”. Sweet Pea finished.

The silence filled the gap in their conversation as Kate was thinking about what to reply. “I don’t think you failed, Pea. You did what you thought was right, those men with you, they trusted you. If they didn’t, you wouldn’t be the frontman of that group of soldiers”. She brushed some hair away from his forehead. “If the family weren’t terrorists, you would’ve killed innocent people. You’re a good person in here”. He felt his heart swelling with the loving feeling as her palm covered his chest on that place. “And you don’t have to be afraid that I’ll think that you’re crazy or something. I don’t care if I wake up because you’re having a bad dream again, I just want to know if I can help you”. Sweet Pea’s lips curled slightly upwards in a smile, his palm moving to cup her face.

“I’m just so afraid that I won’t be able to part real from unreal at that stage of sleep and that I might hurt you”. His voice was soft and fragile, a tone she had never heard from him before. “But I’m not afraid”. Kate replied, leaning into his touch. Sweet Pea looked into her eyes for a moment and leaned forward to kiss her deeply. “Why don’t you take a shower and then we’ll sleep in my bed? You can leave whenever you want”. She said, sitting up a bit. He nodded at what she suggested, feeling so much more comfortable in whatever they formed with the two of them, that she just let him be himself. “In meantime, I’ll steal this”. She gave him a wicked smile as she pushed her arms through the sleeves of his button up, which made him chuckle as it was way too big for her.

She showed Sweet Pea where the bathroom was and got into her own room, checking the latest things on her phone before placing it on her nightstand to charge. She listened to the sound of water running and she had some time to think about what had happened this night. They had sex for the first time and it was pure magic in her opinion. Her cheeks heated up with the thought of asking him about it, already seeing the shit eating grin plastered on his face. Sweet Pea entered her bedroom with just a towel around his waist and she watched from her spot in the bed. He dropped the towel shamelessly on the floor to get his boxers back on, moving toward the bed to get in it with her. “This is so much better than my bed”. He muttered, closing his eyes already as soon as his body hit the mattress.

“I think I’ll sleep here every night”. He continued, his arm draping around her to pull her into his chest. “Sure, as long as my parents won’t notice”. Kate giggled and crawled further into his embrace. “Remember the night I fought the Bulldogs and came through your window?”. He asked with a chuckle rumbling through his chest. “Yes, oh my god, I was terrified”. She laughed. “Big foot just came through my window, bleeding and all”. She added. “Hey”. He poked her side, which made her almost shriek. “I really thought my mom was going to come in and kick you out and give me house arrest for the rest of my life”. Sweet Pea hummed, not really hearing what she said anymore as he started to doze off. “The sex was great, though”. He suddenly said, which made her smile.

“We should do it again sometime”. He continued. “That sounds like we’re planning it”. Kate snorted. “Mhm, tomorrow, three in the afternoon after school. On the agenda to do: you”. Sweet Pea cheekily said and she laughed.

“Goodnight, Pea”.

“Sleep tight and don’t let the bedbugs bite, princess”.

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