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Hi I’m new and curious about how in depth you could be with writing something

It really depends. I can be really detailed with somethings and not at all with outhers

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Do you srp with people

I can ya, would you like to?

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Depends on what

If I feel comfortable with the person being Loki

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Would you do a naughty role play or story of

Bera/Loki

Depends

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What is your best rp

I believe right now its my avengers oc Bera or my originals oc Eira.

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Do you have a instagram

No sorry

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Do you do gay stories between Sam/Dean

No I dont

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The Fallen Angel

Clare and Vox had decided, the only way to save themselves would be to try to bring Bobby back to life. She shook her head, grabbing a pen and a piece of paper.

Deano,

I'm sorry that it has to be this way, I'm going on a hunt with Voxi, and honestly we don't know when or if we will be back. I couldn't tell you this in person because I know for a fact that you don't like me or Vox going off on a hunt without back up. and I also know you wouldn't allow me to leave.

I'm going to see if Vox and I can get my father back from the dead and I promise no demon deals.

Dean I love you so very much and I'm so sorry I will do everything to prove all of this when and if I get back.

Yours forever,

Clare Singer

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Meeting Chuck

Clare looked at the man who had appeared in front of him. "So you... you're God..." She said amazed before taking a step back. "What are you doing here? going to kill me?" She asked, Chuck laughed at her.

"Kill you? If I had wanted you dead, Ms Singer, you wouldn't have made it back from Hell all those years ago and Michael wouldn't have been able to even make you." He told her smirking. Clare growled under her breath and her eyes flashed purple.

"So you kill my cousin, the only other LIVING nephilium and you allow me to live? Why because you aren't worried about me coming after your ass? After everything you have done to these boys... MY boys and you don't think I'm dangerous? I am the daughter of Michael! Clare is the daughter of the best hunter I know and you don't fear--" She was cut off by Chuck screaming, raising his hand as if he was going to snap her out of existence.

"Don't!" He yelled as Dean and Sam walked into the bunker, stopping short on the steps as they saw Chuck talking to Clare. "I fear nothing, all I would have to do is snap my fingers and you would be dusted from this planet. You know you are the ONLY Clare Singer in all the universes. No other Dean has his soul mate you know little girl."

Clare looked up as Vox felt the heartbeats of the Winchesters, She smiled at a worried looking Dean. "Well at least in one universe, one story you got it right" She smirked before looking back over at Chuck. "Look, Almighty," She said, her voice had suddenly changed as her eyes flared violet again. "I do not fear you, the monkeys might, but me? The daughter of Michael? I don't fear much... They say that Nephilium are stronger then their parents at least twice as much. So I have something to tell you, Chuckie" She said smirking as she glanced up at her favorite monkeys.

Vox smiled at the worried looking Dean, before looking back at Chuck. "Get out of my house" She said growling at him, she glared at him as the omniscient being started to laugh at her.

"Excuse me? CHILD you can not make me leave and you will not speak to me as such." Chuck told her smirking as he raised his hand again. Vox pulled herself up to her full height, her wings appearing out of no where as her eyes flared violet again.

"I believe I told you" Vox's voice was shaking as her nephilium powers took over. "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" She yelled as there was a powerful purple glow before Chuck disappeared. Vox shut her eyes before leaning against the table in the middle of the room. Dean and Sam were next to her in an instant. When the girl's eyes opened again, they were back to being the chocolate browns of Clare. "I think I pissed off God" Clare said laughing as Dean helped her sit down. "Don't worry, He can't come back to the bunker without Vox's express permission now." She said tiredly.

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Its on my shoulders no one elses

Clare sat in her room at the bunker, She held her face in her hands and stared at the blank piece of paper in front of her. She knew if she wrote this letter and left that it would kill Dean... But she had to do this. She couldn't handle it, after everything Deanmon had done to her.... She needed to find God and make sure that the mark of Cain would go and stay gone. Clare sighed as she picked up her pen and moved the sheet of paper to write the letter that she knew her boy would hate to read.

My Dear De,

I know that when you were a demon it wasn't really you, trust me lover I know that. But what the demon side of you did.... to Sam... Cas.. me...I need to make it go away so that it never happens again. I'm going to heaven to find where God is. I'm a nephilium and I will be able to find him. I'm am going to get that mark off of your arm if its the last thing I do. Hell, it might be the last thing I do as we both know how God feels about my kind.

De I don't blame you for what the demon side of you did to me, I dont blame you for any of it please know that.

If I do return I hope you don't hate me too much and I hope that we can go back to us. I love you De, I have since I was six years old. That is why I'm doing this. I'm not having my soul mate become a demon again.

I'm sorry and I love you so very much De

Your Angel

~~~~~

Clare folded the paper up and placed it in an envelope, writing Dean's name on the envelope and going to place it on Dean's pillow. She looked around the room and stopped as she saw her favorite picture of her and Dean together.

Clare smiled slowly as she looked at their photo together. She loved Dean more then anything in the world and that is why she was going to do this.

Clare sighed before disappearing with her duffel bag and archangel blade as she heard the Winchester boys walk into the bunker.

"Clare! Angel we're back!" Came Dean's voice as he walked through the bunker. After a few minutes of not finding his girl he walked back through the bunker to Sam. "Hey did Clare message you saying that she was going out?" He asked slowly, Sam pulled out his phone and checked it before shaking his head. Dean took off looking through the entire bunker before running into his room and seeing the envelope on his pillow. Dean stopped short before reaching for the letter and opening it slowly as Sam walked into his room. "It's a letter, from Clare..." Dean said, his voice hoarse as he began to read the letter. He slowly slipped down on his bed as he continued to read it.

As Dean finished reading the letter from his beloved angel, he wiped the tears from his face. "She's gone... She left... went to heaven to find God to get this damn mark off of my arm.... God's gonna kill her.... it was a rule.... Angels cant mate with humans"

Sam watched his brother before sitting down next to him, "Clare has survived all the angels coming after her, She's survived Hell.... all these years of hunting. I'm sure she's got her blade. She'll come back to you, she always does"

Dean sighed before looking over at their picture. "Lets go Sam, We'll call Jody and Cas. She's family Sam, She's a Winchester, We are going to find her and save her ass... Just like she's saved our asses all these years."

"Saving people. Hunting things. The Family Business" Sam chuckled, "And most importantly, we do anything for family"

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Reblog if you think fanfiction isn't a waste of time.

Reblog if you think it’s a good way to practice writing.

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My sister called it a waste of time and I want to prove her wrong.

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Hey y'all. Just so you all know I'm moving soon and have been packing up all the shit up in this fucking house. I can't wait to GTFO of this town. I will return to writing once I'm in my new place!!!

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@enstatia thanks for this magnificent fan art ✨💚

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Stories

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So who wants more stories?

Clare/Dean

Eira/Damon

Cara/Daryl

Bera/Loki

Allaryce/Bucky?

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I posted 91 times in 2021

38 posts created (42%)

53 posts reblogged (58%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 1.4 posts.

I added 53 tags in 2021

#daryldixon - 12 posts

#carlgrimes - 7 posts

#ricksdaughter - 6 posts

#love - 6 posts

#daryl dixon/ reader - 5 posts

#oc - 4 posts

#walkingdead - 4 posts

#twd - 4 posts

#alexandria - 3 posts

#daryl dixon - 2 posts

Longest Tag: 23 characters

#saving the one you love

My Top Posts in 2021

#5

"Why I'm with him" -Cara Grimes

Cara stood outside the prison, it had been six months since Woodbury had attacked. Most of the people who had lived in Woodbury, now lived at the Prison. Cara was twenty-two now, and very much in love with Daryl Dixon. She didn't even think about men her own age ever since Daryl and her had become official. A blond boy had been staring at her from the food tent, she pursed her lips into a smile looking confused as he smiled broadly at her. The man walked up to her;

"Hey gorgeous, I'm Jake.. nice to finally meet someone my own age.." The blond said as he looked her up at down. "Everyone around here is either kids or old enough to be our father" He joked, Cara's smile faltered slightly. "So, it's only polite to tell me your name too Missy" He said jokingly. Cara raised an eyebrow as she watched him.

"Caralee Grimes" She said, taking a step back as he took a step towards her, Jake wasn't nearly as tall as Daryl but the man still towered over her. "I'm the Sheriff's daughter" She said, kicking her head back to her father who was eating with Daryl and Carl. Jake chuckled slightly.

"Don't tell me you're as rigid as that guy" He said, placing a gentle hand on her cheek that Cara immediately pushed away. "Oh come on girl, I'm only givin' you a compliment.. don't have to be a bitch" The moment he said the last word the entire courtyard went silent except for the sound of boots hitting pavement.

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6 notes • Posted 2021-04-16 17:08:21 GMT

#4

Cara gets herself get Captured

Cara had been going crazy after the run in with the Saviors. They had killed her best friend Glen and Abraham. Negan had taken the love of her life, and she knew that he was being tortured. What she didn’t know was how, and THAT was driving her crazy. Though, the daughter of the Sherriff had had enough. 

“Daddy, I’m going. I’m going to break Daryl out and nothing you can say is going to stop me” She said firmly as she raided the guns in Alexandra. Rick was trying to talk his daughter out of leaving. 

“And if you get caught? How is Daryl going to feel about that?” Rick asked sternly, “I can’t give you any back up Cara.” He said watching her filling up on bullets and a duffel bag full of guns. The girl looked up at her father; 

“Well, he’ll have to just deal with it” She said, answering his first question before sighing. “I wasn’t asking for back up Daddy” She said firmly, “I’m going by myself, I was in the academy and... He taught me everything he knew about sneaking around and going on runs.” She grabbed her twin desert eagles and put them in their holsters. 

Rick knew who she was talking about, Glen, even though she had refused to say his name since the attack had happened. “There’s no way that I can talk you out of this is there?” the man asked, Cara shook her head as she made her way out of the house and over to Daryl’s bike. 

“I’ll be back in a couple of days... and if I’m not then... I’m sorry Dad” She said, she started the bike and took off. Making her way to the main Savior compound. 

After a couple of hours, after the sun went down, Cara made her way into the compound stealthily. She made her way down a hall until she heard the loud song ‘Easy Street’ by The Collapsed Heart Club. It was a song that her mother used to listen to sometimes. Cara picked the lock on the door before opening it as quietly as she could. The girl smiled when she saw Daryl as she took a step forward before the world went black.

Daryl shot up and caught Cara before she hit the ground, “Well well well lookie here!” Came Negan’s voice as he took a step into the light. “Looks like Junior Sherriff had come to save you.. she didn’t do to well of a job did she?” he asked

Daryl growled at Negan. “Let her go. she didn’t hurt any of your men. she wasn’t thinking” 

“Oh Daryl Daryl Daryl” Negan chuckled, “Miss Grimes isn’t going anywhere” 

“Dixon” 

“What?” 

“We got married. a week before you killed her best friend. her last name is Dixon now” 

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6 notes • Posted 2021-03-19 20:16:31 GMT

#3

The Saviors

One week....

One week since Glen and Abraham had been killed by Negan and his Lucille.

One week since Daryl had been taken to the Savior's compound by Negan.

One week since Cara had spoken to anyone.

Carl Grimes looked over at his older sister as she walked up the porch steps of the house he shared with their father and Michonne. "Hey there Sis... While Dad's away, I think that the Grimes kids should play what do you think?" He asked. Cara looked up at him confused.

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6 notes • Posted 2021-05-12 06:13:17 GMT

#2

The Return

Cara came back to Alexandria late that night, after unloading everything, she made her way to the dark house that she shared with Daryl. “Thank god the man is sleeping” She muttered to herself as she walked into the kitchen. Cara poured herself a glass of water by the sink and looked out the window as she sipped on it. It was getting worse out beyond the walls, more and more walkers and less and less people. 

Suddenly the light in the kitchen flicked on, Cara blinked in the sudden brightness before turning around slowly to face Daryl who was staring at her. “You’re late, Sunshine” He said gruffly, he was in his boxers and shirtless. The burnet looked him up and down as she sipped the last of her water before setting it down on the counter. “Thought you’d be back hours ago” 

Cara pursed her lips, she knew that she had to be in trouble with how he was acting. “Ya.. sorry about that... went farther out then I expected...” She said as she walked slowly over to him, she leaned up and kissed his cheek. “Sorry it’s so late Redneck” 

Daryl chuckled darkly, taking ahold of her throat gently, in a loving way; before kissing her lips gently. “Oh we’ll talking about that later, first we have to deal with my little girl being bratty with me earlier today” He whispered against her lips. Cara nodded as Daryl moved his hand to her cheek and caressed it gently. “I thought we were past you givin’ me lip outside of the bedroom... ‘specially when you left me with blue balls this morning” 

Cara gulped slightly, she tried not to smile. “Hey, you wouldn’t wake up this morning... not my fault Daddy” She whispered, Daryl raised an eyebrow at her before bringing his big hand down on her ass hard. The burnet yelped slightly, as Daryl picked her up and threw Cara over his shoulder before caring her up the stairs and into the bedroom. Daryl gently tossed her onto the bed before saying gruffly. 

“Strip” Cara scrambled up quickly before shoving off her pants and underwear, before pulling off her shirt and bra. Daryl growled slightly, at the sight of his girl sitting naked in front of him. The man pulled her to the edge of the bed before kissing her roughly and passionately. 

Daryl smirked at Cara’s little mews of pleasure as his hand snaked down between her legs and began to play with her clit.

 “Never leave me horny again, Sunshine” 

“Yes Daddy” 

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7 notes • Posted 2021-03-22 20:33:36 GMT

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The Prison

After the walkers had gotten into the prison, Cara had gone missing. Everyone assumed the worse after Laurie, except for Daryl. The man refused to believe that Cara would have been killed by the walkers. He searched the prison high and low until he nearly broke and opened a solitary door when he thought a walker was there. He stopped short, knife raised until he realized that it was Cara. “Sunshine?” He asked slowly before picking her up and taking her back to C Block. “Hershel!” He yelled as he placed the girl gently down on his mattress, the old man came hopping up the stairs before sitting down and taking a look at her. 

“Well thankfully, no bites or cuts” Hershel said gently as he glanced up at Daryl. “She looks dehydrated and exhausted” He said as Rick and Carl came running up the stairs, Rick stopped short when he saw that his daughter was breathing and held his chest as if he was trying to calm himself down. 

“She doesn’t know...” Carl began, “She doesn’t know about Mom or the baby” He said, glancing back as his father walked back down the stairs and out of C Block. Carl looked up at Daryl, “You found her huh? I knew you would... I’ve had to take care of the baby and Dad... well...” Daryl shook his head slowly. 

“You know that I love your sister, I wasn’t going to stop til I found her... alive or...” Daryl stopped talking instantly as Cara opened her eyes slowly. “Hey Sunshine, you’re safe, I gotcha” He said kneeling down and kissing her head. Cara reached up, wrapping her arms tightly around him, she was shaking. “Shh shh Sunshine.. we got ya” 

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8 notes • Posted 2021-03-19 18:32:39 GMT

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