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Danielle Campbell as Kayla Powell

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⸻ "it's not the only reason and you know it. just admit you actually like me, eli," delaney teased him, reaching up to pinch at his cheek with a tormenting grin. the nephilim wasn't silly. she knew exactly what she was doing. but what was the fun if she didn't test him just a little bit. kept him on his toes the way she knew davina had. "do they really want my sister dead? what'd she ever do?"

"You're  lucky  Marcellus  likes  your  twin  sister  so  much,"  Elijah  exhales  as  he  straightens  his  suit  jacket  and  looks  down  at  Delaney.  "Because  that's  the  only  reason  I  have  to  keep  you  around.  Otherwise.."  his  voice  trails  off  as  he  shakes  his  head.  "Never  mind.  We  need  to  get  you  back  to  the  compound.  The  last  thing  the  witches  need  is  to  discover  there  are  two  of  you."

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——— 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓𝐘   𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄   𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒   from   assorted   television   shows   &   movies for varying degrees of pain   !

‘   you   don’t   talk   to   me   like   that   .      you’re   not   my   dad   .   ’ ‘   now   that   it’s   over   ,      i   feel   the   shame   that   i   was   ever   involved   .   ’ ‘   i   know   you   feel   something   for   me   .      i   know   it   .   ’ ‘   but   isn’t   it   worse   ?      to   pretend   ?      to   live   a   lie   ?      what   about   love   -   doesn’t   that   count   for   anything ? ’ ‘   i   can’t   handle   it   .      i   can’t   lose   them   again   .   ’ ‘   do   you   ever   get   dizzy   living   up   on   that   moral   high   ground   of   yours   ?   ’ ‘   you   believe   i   love   you   ?      and   if   you   lose   me   ,      you'll   know   that   i   loved   you   and   i   wanted   to   go   on   loving   you   ?   ’ ‘   is   there   something   wrong   with   me ?   ’ ‘   it   was   scary   .   i   didn't   wanna   be   vulnerable   —   i   couldn't   be   .   not   with   the   way   things   were   .   ’ ‘   your   tough   little   [name]   is   scared   to   death   .   ’ ‘   from   when   i   thought   i   could   change   the   world   .   before   it   changed   forever   ,   without   telling   me   first   .   ’ ‘   i   was   trying   to   make   up   for   all   the   bad   things   i   did   ,   but   instead   i   did   something   worse   .   ’ ‘   no   one's   ever   gonna   help   us   .      no   one's   ever   helped   us   .   ’ ‘   and   now   you   want   pity ?   well   ,   you   can   have   the   pity   you   showed   me   .   ’ ‘   no ?   i   can’t   remember   the   last   time   anyone   said   no   to   me   .   ’ ‘   heroes   are   such   pains   ,   don’t   you   think ?   always   pretending   they’re   better   than   everyone   else.   ’ ‘   you’re   empress   of   the   world   ,   for   its   last   five   minutes.   ’ ‘   face   it   .   you’ll   never   change   .   and   you’ll   never   ,   ever   change   me   .   ’ ‘   if   he   dies   ,   you   all   die   !   ’ ‘   my   whole   life   ,      you   have   kept   me   so   close   to   you   that   i   couldn't   breathe   without   you   .   ’ ‘   weakling   .   who   cares   how   you   feel ?   rot   with   your   pathetic   feelings   .   ’ ‘   i’m   not   worried   about   her   .   i’m   worried   about   you   .   ’ ‘   maybe   i’m   not   so   tough   after   all   .   maybe   i   don’t   like   getting   hurt   .   have   you   ever   thought   of   that ?   ’ ‘   and   wonder   women   don’t   have   feelings   —   is   that   it ?   ’

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⸻ "forever until you're sick of seeing me," delaney replied matter of factly, beaming at him. there was no one else on this planet for her. no one could ever compare to lucas or the way that he made her feel. she let out a small squeak when he grabbed for her, shifting her over so she was straddled over him once again. her teeth sank into her lower lip when his mouth returned to the bud on her breast. her green eyes darkened with desire and her fingers tangled up into his hair, tugging on it once again while the pleasure began to trickle in once again.

she barely had any time to adjust to one feeling before another slammed through her. or rather lucas slammed into her and had her eyes rolling back into her skull. the nephilim could practically feel the seed pushing right back up and her toes curled where they rested on either side of lucas' thighs. the heights in which lucas took her pleasure to was immeasurable to anything she had ever experienced before. "lucas . . . fuck . . . " she moaned, so loud that delaney was sure the neighbors heard them. delaney didn't think she'd ever seen him so feral before and it was probably the biggest turn on yet.

her head threw back from the overwhelming feeling of it all. his fingers on the apex between her thighs. his cock hitting the perfect spot every time he slammed into her. even as his movements slowed to torture her a little bit, delaney still could feel the throbbing pleasure throughout her entire form. and she hoped that it never stopped.

a whimper erupted from her lips when lucas suddenly stopped and her eyes flew open. her wrists being pinned above her head and her breathing ragged from the near impending orgasm that had been immediately cut off. "what the fuck, lu?" she huffed, trying to squirm around and get him to move again. trying to chase back that intense pleasure she had been feeling just moments before. "i can go all night anyways. endless stamina, remember? you can do whatever you want to me for however long you want."

⸻   a   deep   chuckle   rumbles   within   his   chest   as   delaney   gushes   ,   slipping   the   ring   onto   her   fourth   digit   and   gripping   soft   cheeks   to   pull   her   into   a   firm   ,   passionate   kiss   .   ❝   yeah   ?   ❞   he   murmurs   ,   lips   peppering   the   whole   of   her   countenance   and   wandering   down   toward   her   neck   .   ❝   you   gonna   be   mine   forever   ?   ❞   the   idea   of   it   alone   is   enough   to   bring   over   him   both   an   overwhelming   sense   of   peace   ;   and   an   overwhelming   sense   of   desire   .   strong   limbs   encircle   her   waist   once   more   ,   a   quick   suckling   of   the   bud   of   her   nipple   before   he   positions   them   so   that   she's   straddling   him   .   ❝   you   want   this   every   day   ?   ❞   lucas   questions   ,   brow   lifting   as   a   mischievous   smirk   upturns   his   lips   .

he   makes   quick   work   of   lining   himself   up   ,   not   bothering   to   ease   into   it   this   time   as   he   slams   roughly   up   into   his   fiancée   with   just   as   much   heat   as   where   they   left   off   .   ❝   let's   get   all   this   back   in   there   ,   ❞   the   medium   murmurs   ,   bottoming   out   as   he   pushes   his   seed   from   before   back   up   inside   her   walls   .   ❝   can't   have   any   more   of   that   escaping   . . .  ❞   in   a   split   second   lips   have   closed   back around   the   soft   flesh   of   her   breast   ,   large   hand   kneading   the   bud   of   he   other   as   strong   hips   drill   into   the   nephilim's   warm   ,   wet   core   all   over   again   .   ❝   my   fucking   gorgeous   girl   ,   ❞   he   grunts   ,   broken   moans   escaping   the   faster   he   moves   .   eventually   hands   begin   to   wander   once   more   ,   digits   indenting   one   of   the   brunette's   hips   as   his   free   hand   slides   down   to   toy   with   the   soaking   bundle   of   nerves   at   her   center   .

❝   your   cries   are   so   fucking   pretty   ,   sweetheart   . . .   don't   ever   stop   singing   for   me   ,   ❞   lucas   groans   ,   rutting   deep   into   his   wife   to   be   as   his   own   grunts   increase   in   volume   .   one   would   never   know   by   looking   at   him   just   how   carnal   he   is   for   his   girl   ;   because   it   is   a   side   of   him   reserved   only   for   her   .   where   the   outwardly   quiet   ,   introverted   clairvoyant   may   not   be   talkative   around   most   people   ,   he's   certainly   vocal   now   as   he   continues   to   make   home   between   delaney's   folds   .   easing   up   considerably   ,   he   takes   a   moment   to   tease   her   with   an   agonizing   slowness   before   an   arm   slips   around   her   waist   and   tugs   her   flush   to   his   chest   .   tight   embrace   anchors   them   both   ,   hips   slamming   feverishly   into   those   of   the   nephilim   as   already   lucas   begins   to   build   toward   his   peak   .

it's   then   that   he   stops   entirely   ,   shit   eating   grin   plastered   across   his   visage   as   he   pins   her   in   place   -   fully   sheathed   within   her   warmth   .   ❝   easy   ,   baby   . . .   ❞   slow   ,   lazy   movements   fill   the   interlude   ,   palm   curved   around   the   back   of   her   neck   to pull her in close as   lips   seek   hers   hungrily   .   ❝   wanna   make   this   one   last   . . .   first   time   as   your   fiancé   ;   gotta   pace   ourselves   so   we   can   go   all   night   .   ❞

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⸻ delaney itched to reach out and hug him. he was so close to her and yet felt like he was eons away from her. all she had to do was reach out just a little and her hand could be on his chest where she always kept it. she was torn between actually doing it and letting her hand stay where it was by her side. that was until stefan did it for her, her teeth sinking into the inside of her lip. the usual butterflies that swarmed her belly when stefan touched her fluttered away. as if none of the past few months happened at all. "you'd . . . you'd really wait that long for me? i -- i don't know how long i need and being without you physically kills me."

he nods, memories of that night coming up to the surface. it wasn't that long ago, but stefan's already trying to push those months behind him. he honestly just wished things could get back to how they were with delaney. but he knew she needed to process without him, it's the least he could do for her. " right, i understand that. " the vampire exhales & it's heavy. green eyes move up to hers, " if time is what you need, i can give that to you. " he reaches for hand, giving it a squeeze. " when you're ready, i'm yours again. "

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i associate delaney with warm, sunflower oranges!! idk exactly why, but it just feels fitting to me. <3

What colour do you associate with my muse? What colour do they remind you/your muse of?

wait this is actually so precious and soft i'm sobbing

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⸻ "i think we're way past the point of going separate ways, len. we've all seen how well that's ended for all five of us," delaney huffed, placing her hands on her hips. and she thought dean was the pessimistic one. she tilted her head to the side and squinted her eyes. "are you thinking of cutting out or something?"

@he11sprncss. lennox winces at delaney's words, ❝ that's not what i meant and you know it. ❞ she argues, ❝ but it's not like the five of us are going to stick together. we all end up going our separate ways and then reconnect down the line. ❞

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⸻ "i'm terrified to even ask what they are," delaney said back, green eyes shifting between sonny and her captor. their eyes flashing the bluish-white of that of angels. she stumbled back a step at the sight, having been blinded to their inner grace the whole time. "why is it always angels?"

still  holding  the  gun  to  the  backside  of  the  other's  head,  sonny  didn't  even  glance  over  at  dela  yet  to  make  sure  her  guard  wasn't  down.  “you  already  know  i  have  my  ways.”

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⸻ the nephilim's brain whirred on how the demon found her. she didn't even remember how she was taken or where. how much time had truly passed since lucifer finally got his fingers dug into her like claws. dragged her down to hell to keep her until he was ready for her. the last thing she'd remembered was laying on the bed in the motel while dean, sam and camden ran out to grab some late night dinner when the three of them couldn't fall asleep/ she sniffled and shook her head, green eyes growing misty once again as they flickered up to the other's face. she'd never been more happy to see him since they'd first met. "i, uh . . . n-no. he didn't hurt me," she whispered, holding up her wrists that were locked in the magical cuffs. raw and red from how much she'd tugged at the chains to try and break free. thanks to the magic of the chains she was left weaker down here when she should be at her most powerful. "you . . . how did you get past all those demons?"

the  demon  heard  about  delaney  being  kidnapped.  now  normally,  he  could  care  less  about  the  daughter  of  lucifer.  could  care  less  about  anyone.  but  something  triggered  the  demon  to  react  so  abruptly  finding  out  she  was  trapped  somewhere  in  hell.  eyes  the  color  red,  no  words  spoken  as  he  stalked  his  way  through  the  halls.  taking  out  one  demon  after  another.  bodies  dropping  left  and  right.  getting  closer  to  the  sounds  of  her  cries  up�� until  he  flung  the  doors  open.  making  his  way  over  until  he  stood  in  front  of  her,  nearly  towered  over  her,  “are  you  hurt?”  tone  serious  as  red  eyes  examined  her.  “are.  you.  hurt.”

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⸻ "one of the few perks of being who i am, i guess," delaney responded, smiling sheepishly. even to this day she found herself surprised by her own abilities. her father liked to call them gifts, but delaney didn't exactly think the same. most people enjoyed their gifts and, more of than not, delaney found herself dreading her own abilities. missing her normal life.

with a hum, delaney shook her head and poked at the cuts along her ribs. it was probably the least she'd been hurt thus far. suffering way worse things through her time as a hunter. "barely even feel it. i'll forget they're even there before they fully disappear," she assured steve and dropped her shirt back down so her wounds were covered. "do you want me to heal anything on you so you can see what it's like?"

"In a few hours...? Jeez, that's some intense healing factor. Count me in as jealous." Steve couldn't help but balk a little at that. If only full humans were so lucky. Any time that he got injured on a hunt it had him down for the count for at least a few days and even then healing took time. "...Does it still hurt?" He was curious at to how the ability to heal worked, on how long the pain lasted but he didn't think about the fact he might be coming across as a little bit nosy.

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⸻ "ah, no. can't say we have," delaney responded, her eyebrows furrowing. how many more supernatural beings was delaney going to find out? at this point, the youngest winchester felt like she expected it now. which was a sadder thought than she ever realized until that moment. she exchanged a glance with dean, sam and camden while the other rambled on and on. clearly a nervous rambler by how quickly she spoke and how stumbled over saying things just to say something . "what the hell is a tracksuit mafia? the avengers like . . . the comic books and films?"

"yeah..  aliens..  have...  have  you  not  encountered  any?  it's  not  as  fun  as  you  would  think.  they  destroy  pretty  much  everything  and-"  the  archer  stopped  herself  from  rambling  as  she  looked  at  all  the  tall  people,  minus  the  one  doing  the  questioning,  in  the  room.  clearly  they  weren't  amused  nor  understood  what  she  even  meant.  maybe  the  didn't  deal  with  aliens.  "what  do  i  know?  if  you're  after  the  tracksuit  mafia,  we  kinda  have  a  rivalry  going  on.  it's  a  love  hate  kind  of  thing.  but  um,  i'm  part  of  the  avengers  if  that's  what  you're  asking.."

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⸻ delaney ticked up an eyebrow at her older brother. one that she jokingly called her irish twin more often than not with them being only nine months apart. he'd been like her best friend growing up and she liked to think she clocked onto his mannerisms. knew him, dean and camden better than any of them knew themselves. though, sometimes delaney wished her abilities came with mind reading so she could truly know if she was right at any given time. "and you had to stare at me for that?" she quizzed him, crossing her arms across her chest. her baby sister mode instantly activated. "wanna tell me what it really is this time?"

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⸻ delaney playfully rolled her eyes as kannon brought her into his side. regardless of how she acted, the youngest winchester actually liked the banter between her and the other. it was never boring when they were together and it might have even made her heart flutter a little. maybe. she'd never tell him that to his face, though. "no because my uncle bobby taught me if i have nothing nice to say then i shouldn't say it."

@he11sprncss. ❝ you, mostly. ❞ kannon grins at her, putting an arm around her shoulder and giving her a squeeze. he really did like delaney, even if he did get an incredible amount of entertainment from tormenting her ( always playfully ). ❝ i'm cute and you care about me? wow, you're really piling it on today. anything else to add? ❞

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⸻ "i don't really know if that's something you should be proud of."

"and i'm so good at it, aren't i?"