#Castiel X reader (plutonic)

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Concert

Jack Kline X Reader

Warnings: none

I've never written a X female teen reader before so point out any mistakes but give me a bit of slack. I'd love comments and re-blogs also requests are open but NO smut.

Y/F/B = Your Favorite Band

Y/N = Your Name

F/B = Favorite Book

"I'm going out!" You called across the bunker, Dean, Cass, Sam and Jack were sitting in the library studying lore.

"Where?" Dean questioned, you were Jack's girlfriend not his daughter but he still acted like it.

"Out." You responded vaguely, you were actually going to a concert. It didn't take place till about 10 pm though and it was only 6 pm so you figured you'd explore Kansas a bit.

"Like hell!" Honestly Dean was way overprotective. You sighed, you were going tonight no matter what. It was Y/F/B and you were going to see them.

"Dean she is 18." Cas tried knowing how bad you needed to leave the bunker. You'd been cooped up for weeks now since he wouldn't let you hunt. Honestly it was stupid, you were on your first hunt when you met them for crying out loud.

"Too bad Cas." Dean quipped. You groaned.

"I've been cooped up for months! I need this Dean!" Dean gave you his resting bitch face. Sam seemed to be pointedly staying out of the argument.

"Too bad sweetheart." You groaned but knew there was no arguing with Dean when he was in this mood. You decided you wait and sneak out later.

"Fine!" You growled. Everyone looked at you shocked, it was unlike you too give up so easily.

"Fine?" Dean asked.

"Fine." You repeated you could see Cas trying to see if your ok or if something else is going on. You found a chair and sat down with your favorite book.

"What are you reading Y/N?" Jack stuck his head over you shoulder. You smiled, the Nephilim always managed to make you smile.

"I'm reading F/B." placing you book down you stood up and kissed Jack's cheek. "You want a Coke?" The Nephilim shrugged.

"Never really tried one." He admitted sheepishly. You just chuckled and handed Jack one of the bright, scarlet-red cans. He cracked his open easily but you struggled, your hands shaking slightly from nerves because of what your gonna do later. Seeing this Jack took the can and opened it for you. "Thanks Jack." You said.

"Of course Darling." Damn that boy was so sweet.

"Want to listen to some music and read a book?" You suggested smiling at your boyfriend. "I'm pretty sure you'd like Percy Jackson, there's a copy in my bag." You simply enjoyed spending time with Jack, he never judged you.

"Sure." He agree softly. You nodded and went to grab the book from your room.

"Is she ok?" Cas asked Jack confused why you were acting so strange.

"I believe so. Yes. Just sad." Jack replied just as you walked in with your phone and Percy Jackson: The Lightning Thief.

Later on that night you were sleeping in you room which was right next to Jack's. It was about 9pm and you knew you'd need time to walk there. Sighing you kept to the shadows and slipped out the front door of the bunker. You made it about 200 meters before you heard a voice behind you.

"Why'd you leave the bunker? What are doing? Can I join you?" You let out the breath you were holding, it was only Jack. You silently laughed at yourself, you were scared by Jack of all people.

"I'm going to a concert, the same band we were listening to on my phone. Dean wouldn't let me leave so I snuck out. Sure you join me Jack, it's after dark and what better company then a Nephilim." You smiled and grabbed Jack's hand pulling him with you.

"Where is it? I can just fly us there." You were going to walk but he seemed so proud, you knew he'd only recently learnt how to teleport more than just himself.

"Sure. It's about 2 miles that way." You pointed to the road and Jack nodded. Jack nodded and pulled you too him, next thing you knew you were slightly green and the two of you were just out side the concert.

Knowing he'd never been to a concert before you began explaining things to Jack. You pointed to a booth on your left, "That's were you by tickets." As we walked over you pointed to the stage, "that's where the singers are, I like sitting further back as it gets loud."

You walked to the cashier. "Tickets for 2 please." He nodded.

You handed the man $200, ticket plus tip. "Why did you give them extra money?" Jack asked, you should've known he wouldn't know what tipping is.

"It's called tipping, they take the extra money for themselves. Some jobs don't pay very well Jack." You did your best to explain but obviously didn't get your point across quite right.

After the concert you glanced at Jack "Did you have fun?" you asked curious. He was beaming from ear to ear.

"Very much, thankyou." Jack replied obvious joy in his voice. "I'll take us home now." You nodded my smile just as large. Taking Jack's hand you were suddenly back in the bunker, it didn't effect you as much as earlier.

After a few seconds you realized the lights were on.

"Balls!" You grumbled. You should've known this'd happen as it was as it was about 2am.

"Y/N!" Dean came into the library fuming. You glanced at Jack. "Jack?" He asked almost disbelieving he was in on this.

You and Jack looked at each other. "Uh oh." You murmured in unison.

"Run." You whispered, Jack nodded and you took off in opposite directions.

"You have got to be kidding!" you heard Dean yell, let's just say you didn't dare stop.

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Revenge of a Clown Part 2

Garth x Plutonic Reader, with Sam and Dean, Crowley x Reader Warnings: character death, violence, language, crying and angst, BMOL Word count: 2.5K

A/N: Written for @chaos-and-the-calm67 80s challenge. Prompt is: An American Werewolf in London Part 1

The ten hour flight from Kansas to London was actually surprising peaceful. Garth and you blended in as a couple in love on vacation. Your hotel was cheap and didn’t ask any questions, it took a few days for you two to stockpile the items you needed to make the assault on the British Men of Letters Headquarters. You staked out the place from a stolen car looking for weakness and then testing the wards, so far everything was going ok. “If we make it out of this, I need you to help with something.” Garth spoke and you listened. “Bess is down there in Purgatory all by herself. I want to be there with her.” “You aren’t asking me to…?” You couldn’t say it. “Yeah, I am. You wouldn’t do it last time.” He sniffed. “I told you last time, you had something to live for and you met Bessie.” “I did and I didn’t think I’d ever love someone that much.” “Yeah, but your vow was until death do us part.” Tears poured from you. “And in death I doomed her to an existence in one of the worst possible place ever.” He explained and you could tell he had been thinking about this for a while.

That night you prayed to Chuck and Amara, maybe they would listen to you, maybe they could take Bess to heaven. You hoped but you knew they might not be listening to you. Then you shot a quick text to someone unlikely. Y/N: are you able to get someone out of Purgatory? Crowley: where is this coming from? Y/N: Bess, Garth’s wife was killed and he’s worried about her. Crowley: the werewolf. Y/N: can you? Crowley: of course I can. You aren’t going to do something stupid are you? Y/N: in the middle of something stupid. Crowley: you know your soul is marked for heaven and I’d never get to see you again. Y/N: it doesn’t have to be. Crowley: you selling? Y/N: more like giving “Giving? Love, what does that mean?” Crowley popped into your hotel room. Your lips immediately crashed against his. “Ask me.” You simply stated. “I’ve been asking you out for years. You turn me down and then we make out in secret somewhere. That is how our relationship works.” He replied. You blushed, “I know, but I’m giving away my soul or more like my heart. I’m tired of being alone. Garth loves Bess so much that he wants me to kill him so he can be with her.” His hand made its way to your face. “Don’t you want that kinda love?” “I do.” He whispered. “Then ask me.” “Do you want to date me?” Crowley asked with a kiss. “No” “Love, what do you want me to ask you?” “Ask me to be all yours.” He shook his head, understanding what you meant, “Will you marry me?” He bent his knee. “Yes!” You got down on the floor with him and kissed him passionately. You and he spent the night together, getting lost in each other trying to forget what might happen. It was probably your last night on earth but he had your heart and your soul and tomorrow didn’t seem like such a crazy idea.

“I can’t go with you.” Crowley informed as you got ready for the day. “I have deals made with the Brits that won’t allow me to get involved but I could loan you a couple dozen demons as an early wedding gift.” He winked. “Don’t worry about Bess, my pet. I’ll get her out.” “That’s why I love you.” You pressed your lips to his. Garth used his key card and opened the door to your room, “oh… I’m sorry, I didn’t know.” “Garthy, it’s ok.” You stopped kissing Crowley, “I want you to meet my fiance, Crowley. And Baby this is my best friend Garth.” “Crowley as in the King of Hell, Crowley?” Garth was flabbergasted. “Yes, you’ve heard of me, mate.” Crowley reached out his hand to shake Garth’s. “(Y/N), what have you done?” Garth stared at you. “Nothing I didn’t already want.” You padded Crowley’s chest. “You’re in love with him?” Garth was still in disbelief. “I have been for a while.” You replied smiling at Crowley. “How?” Garth asked. “I’ve changed. I used to think the world was black and white. If you were a demon or monster you were evil but my worldview has changed. All of us live in a world of gray. I’ve meet werewolves who fight the urge to kill, demons who love, and vampires who live on animal blood. He’s not perfect but he’s trying.” You explained. Crowley kissed your hand, “Love, thank you. Garth, I have a deal for you that I have never made to anyone.” Crowley’s eyes searched Garth’s before he continued. “I have a way for you and your wife to be together. Demons as we speak are looking for Bess in Purgatory. I don’t have the power to send a creature’s soul to heaven but I can bring them to Hell. I can make a place for you two, free of the torments of Hell. Sell your soul to me and you will have a blissful eternity with the woman you love.” “It’s a good deal, Garth. As his wife, I can come visit and make sure nothing happens to you.” You interrupted. “Let me get this straight,” Garth sighed, sitting on the bed, “I have the choice of Hell or Purgatory.” “More like Hell adjacent.” Crowley commented. “If things go south, I need to know I’ll see you again.” A small tear formed in the corner of your eye. “I need to know you’re ok. You have become my brother, my best friend, I love you so much. Please take the deal.” You bent down and drew Garth into a hug, his eyes locked onto Crowley, “You have yourself a deal.” Garth put out his hand to shake on the deal. “A handshake is not enough.” You pulled away from Garth, “these kind of deals, only a kiss will do.” Crowley explained. “I have to kiss you?” Garth stood. “I take no pleasure in it.” Crowley paused and looked at you, “But since (Y/N) will be my mate for life she could proxy in my place. It’ll be your first deal, Love.” Crowley smiled with pride. “Are you ok with this?” You asked. “As ok as I can be.” Garth replied. You had kissed Garth before when acting or when a little drunk. Before he had gotten bit, you had decided to tell him how you felt, and you did when he asked you to kill him all those years ago. The underlying feelings had always been there, over the years they morphed to an intense friendship. The reason why you loved Crowley was that he made you feel like Garth did and he looked at you like nothing else mattered. Your legs became a little weak as Garth’s hand was on your waist, his fingers ran through the hair at the base of your neck. “Thank you so much! I will always love you.” He whispered. You were impatient, your arms wrapped around his neck and your lips crashed against his. Moaning into his mouth as you massaged his tongue with yours, your body pressed as close to him as possible. You loved Crowley but you also loved Garth, pulling away. “I don’t know what got into me.” You heard Crowley’s voice behind you, “I do. You two have always been in love with each other and you made him make this deal because of the love you have for him. I promise you a good life in Hell, Garth.”

That afternoon, Sam called informing you what happened at the bunker, to Elieen and that Dean was hurt bad and you knew it was time to act. Sam and you coordinated the time, the hunters were going to hit the American compound and you, Garth and your borrowed demons were going to hit the London HQ. Quickly you worked to make additional charms to get the demons past the wards undetected. For the next few hours, you all worked diligently placing explosives in and around the building in strategic places. You almost got caught a few times but a demon popped you out before anyone was the wiser. The explosives were set and you, Garth and Crowley’s team of demons watched from a rooftop waiting for 11pm London time to strike, as Sam and the other hunters assaulted the American Compound at 5pm Kansas time. You released the dead man switch, small explosions started at the back of the building and moved up the sides. You ordered for the demons to attack and kill anyone who left the exploding building. Garth and you were always known for working smarter not harder on account of your size and strength. You took Garth’s hand watching the carnage below, you thought this would be your last big fight but with Crowley’s help you and Garth would actually see another day. “My work here is done, (Y/N).” Garth said satisfied that the Brits were getting what they deserved. “A long time ago, I asked you to do what needed to be done, and you told me you couldn’t and that you loved me. Life has a funny way about it doesn’t it. Bess is waiting for me.” Turning to him, “You know I can’t.” “Of course you can. You’re so strong. It has to be you, I trust you.” Tears ran through the dirt on his face causing streaks of discolored lines. Pulling him into a hug, “Ok but not here.” He nodded. You both walked away from the mayhem to a clearing near some tall trees, it was peaceful and calm. “Is this better?” He asked handing you the silver bullet he always kept on him. You breathed in, holding back the on slot of tears, “Yes.” “It’d be ok. You said it yourself you will see me again.” His words were comforting. You had pulled the trigger plenty of times but this was so different and difficult. “Please don’t make me do this.” You cried. “Come here,” he was trying to be so strong, “just put it here” he pressed your gun to his chest, “and squeeze.” The half crescent moon shown in the sky with a thousand twinkling lights dancing in the heavens. “I love you.” You told him with passion. “I love you too.” He replied. You squeezed the trigger, the casing fell to ground as you grabbed him from hitting the ground. “You are so beautiful. I’m glad your face is the last thing I’ll see.” Garth’s blue eyes closed after gazing upon your face one last time and opened to a rose colored world standing out front a beige house with a red door and matching red shutters. “I’ll be damned.” He muttered to himself. He couldn’t hold his excitement, he ran up the four steps to front porch and opened the door. A shocked Bess turned to him smiling, seeing him laughing and crying at the same time. He couldn’t believe that heaven could be any more perfect than this when he held and kissed Bess.

Crowley found you clutching Garth’s lifeless body. “Darling, I’m sorry you had to do that but I have them both now. Why don’t you let me take him?” “Ok but he needs a hunter’s funeral.” you whimpered feeling better that Garth was home. “Of course, my Love. I’ll make all the arrangements.” “Crowley, I don’t want to wait.” You told him. “We can have the funeral tomorrow.” “No, not that. I want to get married as soon as possible.” On Monday, Crowley and you got married on a small hill in Ireland, with demons as witnesses. You wore a simple white dress and Crowley had on a dapper suit. By Thursday, you were screaming and crying like you never had done, as you fell to your knees dying on the inside. You looked over at Dean and saw him weeping over Cas’ body. Weeks went by, you still felt numb. Jack was a wonderful kid but you barely even got a week with Crowley before he was gone. You walked into the kitchen looking for cake or pie or anything sweet trying to fill your face that might fill the hole in your heart. “You have two heart beats.” Jack said bluntly. “What?” You asked back. “You have two heart beats.” Jack’s mouth was full with pancakes. “One up here and one down there.” He pointed to your chest and stomach. “Oh shit!” You looked at Sam and Dean. You ran to the bathroom and the Winchesters followed. Searching under the sink, you found a box with one pregnancy test left in it, from a previous scare. You turned around and both of their eyes went wide. “I can’t pee on this damn stick with you two watching me.” You shut the door. It didn’t take long to see the second line show up on the test. You opened the door, everyone was in the hallway waiting. “Well?” Dean spoke up. “I’m pregnant!” You squealed pulling them into a hug. The giddiness overtook you, jumping up and down. Crowley may have been gone but he left you a little piece of himself and you were going to love this baby with all your heart.

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 So, The requests for the 1k Disney fic challenge are closed and here's the complete list:

 I see the light--- tangled @petah-parkah-and-potahtas (peter x reader)

I'll make a man out of you--Mulan @lets-imagine-fanfics (plutonic sister!reader x Sam and Dean Winchester)

belle-- beauty and the beast @fandomyimagines Sherlock x reader fic

So this is love-- Cinderella @a-girl-who-loves-disney Steve rogers x reader

Once upon a December-- Anastasia @spiderling--parker  Peter Parker x reader (you literally have no idea how pumped I am for this one-- It's ridiculous)

You'll be in my heart--- Tarzan @littleoptimistme john Watson x Mary

Something there-- beauty and the beast @casownsmyass Castiel (or John Winchester) x reader

Part of your world-- the little mermaid @letsgetoutalive Marvel x reader fic

 remember, the deadline is December 31st and Good luck to all of the writers who joined-- I can't wait to read these!

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Revenge of a Clown

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2A1rzlp

by kdfrqqg

Prompt is: An American Werewolf in London. This follows season 12 pretty close to canon. I was really inspired by this prompt and I continued to add little bit and peices until I created something that I’m really proud of. I cried a few times when writing this so I’m sorry if you get emotional too.

Words: 4805, Chapters: 2/2, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Major Character Death

Categories: F/M

Characters: Garth Fitzgerald IV, Crowley (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Jack Kline

Relationships: crowley x reader, Garth x Plutonic Reader

Additional Tags: Character Death, Violence, Language, Crying, Angst

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2A1rzlp

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Revenge of a Clown

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2A1rzlp

by kdfrqqg

Prompt is: An American Werewolf in London. This follows season 12 pretty close to canon. I was really inspired by this prompt and I continued to add little bit and peices until I created something that I’m really proud of. I cried a few times when writing this so I’m sorry if you get emotional too.

Words: 4805, Chapters: 2/2, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Major Character Death

Categories: F/M

Characters: Garth Fitzgerald IV, Crowley (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Jack Kline

Relationships: crowley x reader, Garth x Plutonic Reader

Additional Tags: Character Death, Violence, Language, Crying, Angst

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2A1rzlp

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Introdutions

"Who are you?" I turn at the gravelly voice to see batman from Young Justice. This was just great. Seeing my family reach for their weapons I shake my head. No. Slowly they drop their hands but not their guard.

"Batman." I stated.

"What was wash the influx of energy?" His face is set on 'Neutral' like always.

"I'm Charlie, this is Jack, Castiel, Sam and Dean." I introduce pointing to them in turn. "Jack's Nephilim and Castiel's a Seraphim." I continued. "Sam, Dean and I are hunters." I watched as some of the YJ team stiffened. "We were after a coven of very old and powerful witches and got caught with our proverbial pants down. "

Cas shot me a look saying 'stop talking' but I shake my head. "Castiel, Jack, Sam and Dean these guys are the hero's of this world. Meet Batman, Robin, Superman, Superboy, Miss Martian, Aqua-lad and Kid flash. Robins human but trained by Batman who was trained by the league of assassins, they're kinda like the British Men Of Letters." That gains a few scowls but they are smart enough to not interrupt me. "Super-boy is Superman's clone but he's only half kryptonian. Miss Martian and Martian Manhunter are well Martian." I laugh at that. "Aqua-lad is Atlantean and Kid Flash is human but his DNA was altered due to a mix of lightning and chemicals." I finish looking at Batman.

"Charlie how do you know these... people?" Cas asked. I smile remembering the numerous hours I spent reading comics and watching movies about them before I left to help the Winchesters.

"In our world they're comic books and TV shows Cas. I looked up to them before Chuck called me to help you." I explain. "Jack can you open a door back to our world?" I ask, he did it before with the Apocalypse world.

"No. No I don't think so." I know he feels so useless. I smile at him, he cares so much for everything and everyone.

"It's ok. We'll find another way." I consol. "We are no danger to your world and will comply to answering any questions you require." Dean shoots me a look but I ignore it, we have to gain their trust.

"What are your surnames?" Batman asks in that monotone only he can use.

"Zele." I speak up.

"Winchester." The brothers speak up at the same time. Which is kinda creepy if you ask me.

"Kline." Jack replies glancing at me for confirmation he was doing the right thing, I nod my head.

"Novak-Winchester" I saw Batman raise an eyebrow behind his mask. "Angels don't have surnames, the name of vessel is Jimmy Novak and the Winchesters are my family so I made that my name." Cas stated simply.

"Hold up? Vessel?" I saw Conner ask, I shot Cas a look that said 'let me handle this.'

"An angels true form can't be seen by humans less their eyes burn out, so they need vessels to walk on earth. They can't possess them without the consent of the human and the human can kick them out at anytime. However Jimmy died years ago when Lucifer, more commonly known as Satan or the Devil blew up Cas' vessel which was re-built by Chuck who was God in our world before he became human and passed the title onto Jack." I saw the team gaping at what I just said all bar Robing, Batman and Superboy.

"So," Robin said, "you team consists of three trained humans, one angel and one god who was or is also a Nephilim?" I smiled he was so close.

"Not quite Boy Wonder, Jack isn't a god, he is God. He's still a Nephilim, biological child of Lucifer to be exact but he chose Castiel as his father and takes after his mother." I corrected, hell explaining was tiring.

"Why do all look like you've seen the world end?" Asked Superman. This was a question I'd rather not answer, we all had trauma but this was gonna open major wounds.

"Because we have. Sam's been stuck in Lucifers cage with him and Michael the Arch-angle and tortured, he also lost his soul for a time and lost all moral compass. Oh, he and Dean both lost their Mum too the prince of Hell Azazel and then they were dragged around by their ex-marine father hunting before Sam got out and went to school only to find Azazel killed his girlfriend Jessica." Sam actually had it the easiest.

"Dean has bore the Mark of Cain, been a demon, escaped Hell and been a vessel for a Michael from another world where the apocalypse wasn't stopped. Michael and his angels killed off nearly all of that world including the humans. We all went there as an attempt to stop him but when he can Lucifer got into our world Dean agreed to become his vessel to kill Lucifer but Michael took over Deans mind and made him do horrific things." I saw from there body language the hero's understood. They must've seen some shitty things too.

"Jack was hated by Heaven and hunted by angles and demons, led the effort against the war on Michael and lost people, he also had his grace stolen by Lucifer and was human for a time. Oh and though he looks like and has the mind of a 16 year old he's only 1 year old, comes with being Nephilim, they grow up as fast or slow as they like." That made a few of the hero's grimace. Guess hearing a 1 year old went through that was a surprise to say the least.

"Cas was hunted by Heaven and Hell, tortured repeatedly, fought in all versions of the apocalypse, became Lucifers vessel, fought both versions of Michael, had his grace stolen making him human, been a vessel for the leviathans, had his memories wiped, died and come back along with the rest of us and annoyed an ancient deity who control the Empty which is where angels and demons go when they die." Cas had had the hardest time out of all of us in my opinion.

"As for me I've been summoned by God, fought against the darkness with Sam, Dean and Cas, fought Amadeus who's a prince of Hell and fought in the war against Michael." I finish seeing all the hero's shell shocked even those like Batman and Robin who hid their emotions.

"Have you killed anyone?" I sighed, Superman had to ask that didn't he?

"We all have. In our there's not much choice, vampires can only be cured if they haven't fed, werewolf can't be cured, witches either bargain with demons or get power hungry and kill civilians and angels and demons both need vessels, we exorcise the demons we can but with angels and some demons we have to kill them meaning the vessel too. Then there was the time Jack lost control and killed people, we all have. Jack and Mary, Sam and Deans mother who was brought back by god's sister Amara led a effort to stop Michael which resulted in casualties." I see the look on Superman's face but the truth was the truth. "Those monsters kill people, same as every other monster in our world, sometimes we don't have a choice." I mumble the last bit as I remember pushing a knife into my brothers heart, a tear runs down my cheek.

"We need you to come with us." I hear protests coming from my family.

"We can't trust them Charlie." States Dean I glance at him then Cas and sigh.

"I'm not asking you to trust them. I'm asking you to trust me." I glance at Jack first, please trust me I pray to the Cas and Jack.

"I do trust you." Jack is the first to speak.

"Very well." Cas surrenders.

"Fine." I hear Dean groan.

"We have made a deal on less." Sam admits.

"Thankyou." I say, hopefully this doesn't bit me in the ass. "Let's go." I glance at Batman and nod.

In that second I know.

"We'll find our way home."

Masterlist

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Revenge of a Clown

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by kdfrqqg

Prompt is: An American Werewolf in London. This follows season 12 pretty close to canon. I was really inspired by this prompt and I continued to add little bit and peices until I created something that I’m really proud of. I cried a few times when writing this so I’m sorry if you get emotional too.

Words: 4805, Chapters: 2/2, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Major Character Death

Categories: F/M

Characters: Garth Fitzgerald IV, Crowley (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Jack Kline

Relationships: crowley x reader, Garth x Plutonic Reader

Additional Tags: Character Death, Violence, Language, Crying, Angst

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