#ask young luci and gabe

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To the blogger: I just recently discovered you Tumblr account, and I simply want to say that it is amazing, I love it To the archangels: How are you guys doing ? Would you like to be friends ?

Lucifer: of course! We'd be happy to be friends!

Gabriel: there isn't a whole lot out there 'sides us so any new friend is super awesome!

(OOC: welcome to this happy dumpster fire. Which is as much of a dumpster fire as my main blog. Honestly I haven't checked Tumblr in months so I don't know how old this ask is and I feel bad for making you wait 😂 this blog isn't dead, I've just been busy with work.)

[lucifers-perfect-angel]

Yes Tumblr, I'm gonna follow my own blog

Why do you keep asking if I want to follow my own side blog?

[ask-young-luci-and-gabe]

Gabriel: I dunno who this demon dude is but he's on to something here..

Lucifer: we welcome giving advice but please don't make it something that a professional would need to answer. So far none of you have sent in asks like that but please keep this in mind!

Gabriel: I mean....raphey may have the qualifications for it. But he usually doesn't like helping outsiders....

Lucifer: very true.

Just so you know

I don’t mind if you come to me for advice. I don’t mind at all. I help where I can.

But please remember that I’m not a licensed psychologist or therapist. I’m not trained on how to answer heavy questions and because of that, I don’t know how to handle a lot of them. I end up ignoring a lot of heavy asks because I feel like I’ll hinder instead of help and I can’t guarantee that I’ll give good advice. Please don’t use me as a replacement for an actual therapist who could actually help you. 

Rock on. 

[bluboothalassophile]

So odd prompt ask, but can we get Raven doing God a nice solid despite their less-than-amicable relationship. Like have Raven take him to his ex-wife (Lucifer TV show) or some such since she knows it will be difficult for him.

Hello,

I don't think Raven would ever have an amicable relationship with God for many reasons, especially given her demon nature but I hope you enjoy all the same!

Divinity...

Raven stood before her great-grandfather, a being who had taken form of a doty old man, with a monocle and a bowler cap with a big walrus like mustache as he looked at her, holding an umbrella tightly. She was fiddling with her tea from Hatter’s Tea Party as she looked around at the people in the area. No one seemed bother by the doty old man act as they bustled about.

“I have been waiting for you,” he said, his mustache moved with his mouth.

“I’m surprised, you would normally scorn my mere existence,” Raven pointed out dryly as she looked around. This was a point where one of her great-grandfather’s ‘good’ minions would jump out at her and try to slay her where she stood. Trigon’s daughter, and Luci’s demon granddaughter, sired by Death no less. She knew where she stood with the Presence; and it was not in favor, she wasn’t an idiot.

“I am benevolent,” he chuckled as he conjured up his own tea.

“Do the demon the favor of not lying,” she informed him.

“Sit,” he ordered.

Raven squawked as she was compelled to sit down and she glared at the man as she arranged herself in the seat to be as relaxed as possible. She was not happy about this, nor was she interested in this situation as she crossed her legs and sipped her tea while glaring balefully at her great-grandfather.

“I do not have many great-grandchildren worthy of my time,” he started.

“Or children,” she quipped and she watched the dig hit the Presence hard now as she sipped her tea and his ancient eyes narrowed on her as there was a flare of power. Her own power roiled and made the skies darken as the earth trembled. “Do not play benevolent great-grandfather with me, I am the granddaughter of Lucifer Morningstar and Death, I am the daughter of Pagans, witches, Christians, Jews, and the world as well as the most powerful Demon, Trigon, do not think you scare me.”

“I do, I can smell your fear,” he informed her.

She frowned as she leaned back in her seat, draping her arm over the back of it as she glared at him. “So what do you want? Why would you reach out to the most powerful, and feared demon alive?”

“You have seen her,” he said softly.

“You mean my Great-Grandmother? She’s grown very fond of the name Charlotte,” Raven stated stiffly. Her great-grandmother was as unexpected in her life as her great-grandfather, and she was not particularly fond of either of them. She was not fond of being a pawn or toy, and especially not between two beings like them. Raven was powerful but if her great-grandparents decided to go to war against one another then it would fuck her over, greatly because she would stand no chance. She was a realist.

“Charlotte is no longer here, and she has taken… them,” he stated.

“Uncle Gabe, Uncle Cas, Uncle Raph?” Raven ventured. “Gee, I wonder why?”

“Sarcasm is not appreciated, young lady,” he warned.

“You can go fuck yourself,” Raven huffed. “I am not a pawn for you to play with.”

“But you are a Key to realms beyond my control,” he stated.

“Realms where you are not welcomed, for we all have limits, it would be wise for you to accept yours,” Raven warned. “I’m not giving you access to what isn’t for you.”

“Who are you to decide?”

“Who are you to decide?” Raven countered.

“I made all of this!”

“And I can destroy it all in the same amount of effort,” she warned seriously. “Do not think you scare me.”

“But what if I were to harm your precious mortal?” he inquired. “He is a rather demonic being, he will be with Luci sure enough.”

“Grandfather would love rising hell with Jason, and my precious mortal is not my pet, so do not refer to him as such,” she warned seriously. Luci and Jason were two pees in a pod and they both had a hatred of overbearing, maddingly fathers, and they’d gleefully unleash hell. And that would probably end poorly for everyone else in the world. Jason would probably excel at being a demon or an angel, and neither thought was particularly encouraging to Raven because she didn’t want to deal with that headache.

“You seem sure of that, perhaps I keep him as my own pet,” he proposed idly.

“As Jason is terrible at taking direction of any sort that’ll backfire for you, I promise you that,” she warned seriously. “So as I will not serve what you desire, will you please leave me alone. I have a job, and boyfriend to attend to.”

“I do love them,” he informed her softly. “All my creations, good and bad.”

She said nothing as she stared at him. She knew that despite all their strife, he did genuinely care about the force of creation he had made, no matter his name; God, X’hal, Rao, whatever he chose to be known by he was a loving God, even if he was apathetic.

“I think the ones who need that information are not sitting here, as I am not something you created.”

“You are the daughter of one of my creations and as such I will consider your existence because of me,” he warned seriously.

“But I’m not,” she pointed out. “Endless, Celestial, demonic, I am many things, my creation would’ve happened with or without your divinity, as you and I know. And even my mortal aspect has long since perished,” she warned.

“Divinity is in your blood, and you’ll perish,” he warned seriously.

“My divinity has nothing to do with you,” she reminded him gently. “So, I will not let you go to Charlotte unless she wants to speak with you, and as I do not want to speak to either of you, that is a very slim chance I’ll unlock the barriers of reality for you.”

Getting up she left.

[verobatto]

Destiel Chronicles

Vol. CVI

It was a love story from the very beginning.

Cas vs AUCas

Hi there! Okay I wanted to finish season 13 in one meta but the last episode has a lot of juice inside so I decided to give it one exclusive meta hehehe.

I will talk here about Cas and his alter ego in the AU world, assign to it a little of daddy issues.

Let's start this...

"Luke, I am your father."

Lucifer finding Jack and trying to convince him about his origins and trying to drag him more and more to connect with him and his hidden intentions, are a reflection for the incoming issue with Chuck and humanity.

So, as always, Lucifer will try to use the manipulative speech with his son by throwing statementa that could be seen as morally accurate.

LUCIFER: Your name is Jack.

JACK: And yours is Lucifer.

DEAN (stalking over in anger) No. No, no. No. You don’t talk to him. (pointing at Lucifer) And you, don’t listen to him. (pointing at Jack)

LUCIFER: (sounding reasonable) Um, don’t you think that’s his choice?

And everyone in the room would say 'he's right' Because that's how Lucifer uses manipulation. He can sound reasonable. And that's the danger of leaving him at his please.

Look at this twist of semantics...

LUCIFER I mean, the point is...humans are not perfect. They’re hardwired to fall. And when they do, they need a fall guy.

CAS (to Jack) That’s a vast oversimplification.

LUCIFER (annoyed) Okay, so true or false, Cas -- um, for almost, like, ever, I’ve been locked away in a Cage?

CAS Yes.

LUCIFER True! It’s true. So how did I do all this evil for all these centuries, I wonder?

As I said, Luci's speech is dangerously logical. Letting Lucifer freely speak, is more dangerous that fight him in a physical battle.

But we know Dean, Cas and Sam won't fall for it.

Remember this is a B-L (Bruckleming) episode, so we will have here a failed attempt of redemption arc for Lucifer. I know Leming was pushing for it, but it wasn't a welcomed idea between writers so... That's why you had Luci crying his tears in front of Gabe, as if he was regretting something, he didn't. Because he is Lucifer. So, goodbye to that idea.

Good performance from Mark Pellegrino tho.

Mary punching Lucifer in the face, closing a circle from 12x23 when she confesses she always dreamt with punching the devil in the face. She did it in that episode but I think this punch was way better satisfying for her.

Jumping to another little take for a foreshadow...

BOBBY Just got news about Charlie and Ketch. Goin’ after the execution squad went sideways. They’re the ones who got ambushed.

This is the cliffhanger or twist of the story we will have in 14x09, when AUMichael posseses Dean again.

Cas vs Cas

Settling the continuity of character development, we had a very visual way to show how much Castiel had grown throughout the seasons.

Before this encounter, we had Castiel coming back to soldier mode, as Dean requested him with the 'whatever it takes' speech.

This time is Dean himself the one asking Cas to use torture over a person, just like he did with Donnie. The only good thing in this scene is Dean and Castiel communicating without talking.

Gif set credit @becauseofthebowties

This preamble was needed to lead us to the AUCas vs Cas scene. In which AUCastiel represented what the Empty was for Castiel at the beginning of this season. AUCas was, certainly, a Castiel that never met Dean Winchester in this reality. Taking that as our base in this discussion, AUCastiel never fell, and he followed Heaven's order blindly, symbolically represented with a Nazi suit.

We could infer Castiel could be like him if Dean had never born and Apocalypse was successful.

But let's check AUCas dialogues...

AW-CASTIEL I haven’t seen many like you. But... But you have to understand that everyone has a breaking point. A...point of pain. Particular, primitive fear, maybe. But it’s a nerve so...raw that your will -- grit, they cease to be factors. And then all your little secrets, they flow from your mind, to mine...until your mind no longer exists.

This speech AUCastiel says to AUCharlie, just like Castiel reading Donnie's mind or torturing that young man, are all foreshadows for what will happen with AUMichael trying to decipher Dean's deepest thoughts and secrets. "What do you want?" Which will be the topic in season 14.

And now, CAS vs CAS...

AW-CASTIEL More than one of us. Fascinating.

CAS (looking at his double) I’ve gotten used to it.

Two Castiels, like the Empty and Cas, or like AUMichael and Dean inside of Dean,'s mind.

AW-CASTIEL You align yourself with the h-humans.

Humans were considered as garbage between these angels in this AU, so, the sole idea of looking at himself in our Castiel been allies with humans it's disgusting.

Gif credit @inacatastrophicmind

CAS I vastly prefer them to angels.

This is a lesson Castiel had learned after meeting Dean and realizing Angels were wrong

AW-CASTIEL Don’t think that you are better than me. Well, we are the same.

This is very interesting, because AUCastiel maybe also has that idea of rebellion inside of him, as he saw it fulfilled in Castiel.

CAS Yes. We are.

The confirmation here is infering Castiel recognizes what kind of angel he was, what kind of angel he could be if he had never met Dean, and at the same time, he is killing that part of him, and accepting who he is now. This will have it's continuity in season 14, and it's conclusion in 15x18, always linked to that dark side he defeats, symbolically represented by the Empty, and the last word said by Jack, his son, bringing him back to life.

Miscellaneous: DESTIEL INTIMACY:

Gif set credit @inacatastrophicmind

This tiny scene here is very important. Castiel approached Dean without talking and opens Dean's backpack to take off the handcuffs. And Dean just let him. There's no sign of surprise in Dean's face, he just let Castiel to sink his hand in his backpack showing us the amount of intimacy between these two characters. The trust and the long term relationship. This is something only a person that is very very close to you is allowed to do. And is so romantic and really meaningful. Is foreshadowing too 14x03 when Dean asks Castiel to get inside his head. Because he trust his angel with his life.

To Conclude:

This episode was a preamble to daddy issues in season 14 (Chuck and John) and it also showed an interesting interact between AUCas and Castiel, textually representing his growth of character.

Hope you like this meta, see you in the next one.

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[alj4890]

None But You

(Thomas Hunt x oc*Amanda) in a regency era romance as requested by @pixieferry

A/N So sorry once again. Holidays and multiple bouts of sickness kept me from finishing this chapter. But here we are, the first night of the house party and one where Thomas and Amanda are ready to share their engagement with their nearest and dearest. Everything should go swimmingly. Maybe. We will take up immediately following the end of chapter 8.

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Summary: Lord Hunt asks for permission to marry Lady Amanda. While many are happy for the couple, there are a few that aren't as thrilled with the announcement.

Masterlist

Chapter 9

"I am not allowing that lecher to ruin our announcement." Thomas whispered. He nodded over to Lady Lucy speaking to Lady Henrietta and Lord Gabriel Rawlings. "Let's go speak to your aunt."

Amanda averted her eyes from Duke Vikotr Montmarte. She kept her hand firmly on Thomas's arm and tried to regain that earlier happiness she had when first approaching the house. 

"...Timothy earned a first in--" Gabe paused speaking when the couple approached. "Kirkwood. Lady Amanda. Is something amiss?"

"No sir." Thomas allowed his frown to ease as he gazed down at the lady beside him. "I come to ask Lady Lucinda for her blessing to marry Lady Amanda."

Henrietta and Lucy both gasped in surprise.

Having known the two women for longer than anyone else in the room, Gabe chuckled. "I believe I can discern from that gulp of air that you have received said blessing. Allow me to be the first to congratulate you." He shook Thomas's hand and affectionately kissed Amanda's cheek. "I wish you both all the happiness I have been fortunate to have with my wife."

Henrietta took her husband's handkerchief out of his coat pocket and dabbed her eyes. "Oh Gabe! Why do you persist in saying romantic gibberish when I am around people? You know it turns me into a sentimental ninny!"

He rolled his eyes to Thomas while wrapping his arm around her. "There, there. I will do my utmost to be a dull, unfeeling husband."

"You do and it will be the last thing you ever do!" She bit out before kissing his cheek. "I don't want you to change."

"Then we are of like mind." He whispered. "For I wouldn't have one hair on your head change." He brushed a corkscrew curl behind her ear. "Perhaps that one."

"Oh! You--" she gently smacked his hand. "Congratulations dear ones. With your permission, I would like to announce it before dinner."

"Aunt Lucy?" Amanda reached out and touched her suspiciously silent aunt. "Do you approve?"

Lucy hugged her tight. "Approve?! My darling, I am in alt over this news! I have hoped you two would realize you were right for one another." She reached over and grasped Thomas's hand. "I will be very proud to call you, nephew."

"I will be proud to be referred to as such." Thomas replied, his earlier joy at having secured Amanda's hand started to return with these reactions to his news.

"I should tell Millie before it is announced." Amanda whispered. "I do not wish her to think I have withheld any secrets from her."

Gabe caught his daughter's eye and motioned for her to come over.

"Yes father?" Millie's curiosity had spilled over in her tone while observing all the happy faces.

"Lord Thomas and I are betrothed." Amanda told her in a low voice.

"Oh!" Millie embraced her while reaching for Thomas's hand to squeeze. "I am very happy for you both!" Her big blue eyes grew even larger. "The wedding! We must use this time together to make all the decisions!"

Lucy laughed sweetly. "Hen you have raised a highly intelligent young woman. I am relieved to know that when you and I become senile, our girls can carry on our work."

Henrietta beamed at her daughter. "She is and has always been a treasure. I could not be more proud."

Millie teared up and asked her father for his handkerchief. He sighed in resignation as he handed it over. "I haven't had possession of my own handkerchief for over twenty-five years."

Lucy snorted and nearly choked on her laughter at the identical expressions of irritation on his ladies' faces.

"Don't strangle me yet." He held his hands up in surrender. "I have the honor to announce this couple's news."

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Over dinner, the guests continued to congratulate the couple on their engagement. Lady Hen would go on for years saying how it had set a more excited tone for the young people attending. It was clear to all that this was a love match and thus gave many of the unattached ladies hope that the gentlemen would feel inclined to follow in Lord Hunt's footsteps.

There were a small number of guests that were not as enthused with the shared joy. Ms. Fontaine sat with slightly narrowed eyes as her lips firmed in a thin line. Lady Amanda had not only stolen all the attention with this announcement but she had also snagged one of the ton's most nortorious and most sought after bachelors.

Duke Montmarte didn't bother to hide the glare he settled on the two. He was still smarting from Thomas and Matthew's interference the night of the recital. He could not let such an insult go.

Once the ladies left to allow the men their cigars and after dinner libations, Montmarte apporached Thomas. Conversations trailed off around the dining room as many were eager to hear what the duke would say.

"Congratulations Kirkwood." Viktor's lips curved into a mocking smile. "Having known the lady, I can see why you wished to settle the engagement quickly." His smile turned a bit sinister. "Wouldn't want to allow her a chance to meet a more desirable gentleman."

Thomas gripped his glass of port and nodded. "You are correct." His own smile was strained. "I don't believe in taking anything for granted with Lady Amanda."

"It does make one wonder." Montmarte looked around the room, drawing the other men into the conversation. "Why the hurry in proposing? You have been seen pursuing the lady, even when she was ill. I don't recall anyone hindering your courtship." He paused for dramatic effect. "I don't suppose you and she...surely not."

"Watch your tongue, Montmarte." Ryan warned at the badly veiled insult of Amanda and Thomas precipitating their marriage vows.

"I suggest you cease wondering." Thomas continued in a serious tone. "I am the one who sees no reason to wait. I came to the realization that no other woman would do."

"I see." Montmarte leering grin appeared. "Perhaps I should have insisted on spending more time in her company." He chuckled at the anger growing among Thomas and his friends. "You might all be toasting my happiness at having captured the lady."

"Thank heavens Kirkwood had the good sense to not let that occur." Matthew replied with much laughter from those around him. "Think of the unsavory gentlemen Lady Amanda could have encountered."

Montmarte's eyes narrowed at the insult.

Lord Rawlings cleared his throat to break the tension. "Gentlemen I suggest we do not keep the laides waiting any longer."

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"Hmm." Millie sat beside Amanda as they listened to Lucy and Henrietta plan out possible wedding dates. She jumped into the conversation when the matrons paused. "I believe given Lord Hunt's decision to ask Amanda after such a brief courtship, he will most likely appreciate the wedding being as soon as possible."

Lucy nodded slowly. "True." Her gray green eyes rested on her niece. "My dear, do you wish for a long engagement or would you rather marry within the next month or so?"

Amanda's cheeks colored. "If Lord Thomas is of like mind, then I would prefer being married as soon as we can."

Henrietta smiled at her. "I was of the same mindset."

Lucy giggled behind her fan. "If I recall, you even hinted for an elopement to Gretna Green."

"Mamma!" Millie stared at her mother in shock. "Did you really think of running off to Scotland for a rushed ceremony?"

Hen elbowed Lucy for revealing such. "It crossed my mind." She softly groaned at her daughter's eyes lighting up with interest. "I did not wish to wait on the banns being read nor all the fuss my mother was making over the ceremony."

"I believe," Lucy prodded, "that you and Gabe even planned on leaving in the middle of a ball."

"Mamma!" Millie gasped again. "What did Grandmother do when she found out?"

"She didn't find out." Hen muttered. "Your grandfather did."

Millie covered her mouth as her eyes grew wide. "Grandfather discovered the plot? How?"

"He overheard your father speaking to Lord Nicholas about the need for subterfuge." Hen squirmed a bit in her seat as she recalled her father's response. "He decided to wait for us in Gabe's carriage."

Lucy chuckled at the blush staining her friend's cheeks. "Needless to say, the wedding was held six weeks later, as originally planned."

Hen blew out a frustrated breath. "I found out that if I had told Father that I wanted to marry sooner, he would have sent for a special license. Yet since I was willing to do something so scandalous, I was forced to wait the appropriate amount of time."

Millie slumped in the chair she was sitting in. "My own mother, ready to run off with the man she was passionately in love with."

"Yes, well." Henrietta began. "It did not happen and we should focus on Amanda and Kirkwood."

"Maybe they could elope to Gretna Green." Millie teased.

"And deny me a wedding?!" Lucy exclaimed. "As much as I am ready to see the two settled, I would prefer to have some sort of ceremony."

"How about a special license?" Hen teased. "Then you could have a wedding and they could be together that much sooner."

"I'm not opposed to Lord Thomas aquiring one from the archbishop." Lucy replied.

Millie turned her bright eyes toward her friend. "Would you like that?"

Amanda's blush answered it as she struggled with how to say that she would.

They all looked up as the men returned. Thomas scanned the room and smiled softly when he saw Amanda. As he began to approach, Viktor beat him to her.

"Ladies." He bowed before them. "I came to offer the bride to be my personal congratulations." He took Amanda's hand, leering a bit when she tried to remove it. "May you have all the happiness you deserve."

"Thank you, your grace." Amanda responded while attempting not to show her disdain when he kissed her hand.

She looked up when Thomas came around and placed his hands on her shoulders. The gentle squeeze he gave relaxed her as the Duke narrowed his eyes.

"And what date have you settled on?" He asked.

"We have yet to decide." Amanda glanced up at Thomas. "We do have some possibilities in mind, but I should like to hear what Lord Hunt wishes."

"Ah." The Duke cut in Thomas explaining how he would prefer it being as soon as they could. "Best lock her in her room, Lady Bridgerton." His eyes dipped down to Amanda's cleavage. "Wouldn't want the bridegroom to abscond with her to Gretna Green."

Thomas eyed him in silent contemplation. "I don't think my intended should worry about such."

"One never knows what passions may do to the mind." Viktor smirked. "She might even realize after bring in close proximity to a number of gentlemen here that there is another she should run off with."

Amanda gasped in outrage. "I would never!" She dislodged Thomas's hands as she quickly stood up. She completely disregarded the fact that Viktor towered over her. "How dare you insult my faithfulness to Thomas? You clearly have no notion of fidelity when in love."

He slowly smiled at her temper. "Of course. How foolish of me." He bowed his head and walked off.

Thomas gripped Amanda's hand while telling Lucy they were stepping outside.

Once they were in the garden, she jerked her hand from his grasp.

"That--that--" she stuttered as her temper snapped completely. "Despicable monster that dares to call himself a gentleman!"

Thomas folded his arms and watched her without a word as she paced and heaped insults upon Viktor.

"--doesn't deserve the attention of a flea!"

His lips curved as her insults turned toward complimenting him in comparison to the Duke.

"He isn't fit the honor of wiping your boots!" She let out a startled yelp when Thomas pulled her into his embrace.

She automatically slid her arms around his neck, making him smile. His lips brushed hers, pulling her even closer when she kissed him.

After their tender exchange, he continued to keep her in his arms. "We will ignore Montmarte. He only wishes to steal what joy he can from us. With your immediate refusal of his attentions and my apparent dislike of him, he is determined to have some sort of vengeance on us."

"Hateful man." She muttered, resting her cheek on Thomas's chest. "I can't believe his carriage broke down and we are now punished with his repulsive company."

Thomas chuckled softly as he nudged her chin up. He looked down into her eyes as he caressed her cheek. "What date can we marry?"

"That all depends on whether or not we want a special license." Her earlier anger disappeared with the thought of her marriage.

The back of his fingers trailed down her cheek. "I will apply to the archbishop at once if you wish for me to do so."

Her smile slowly appeared. "I would prefer to be married as soon as we can if you wish it also."

His lips landed on hers. "Nothing could make me happier." He whispered.

"Already planning on running off?"

They both turned toward the duke. His cheroot glowed menacingly as he took a long draw. Smoke swirled around him as his dark eyes studied the two. "Careful Kirkwood." His eyes focused on Amanda. "You don't want to scare such an innocent with your passions." He dropped the thin cigar and crushed it under his boot. "She might decide to disappear on you one night."

He left them and returned to the house.

________________

Once Amanda left with Thomas, Millie quickly looked about to make certain Victoria hadn't attatched herself to Ryan, Matthew, or Chris.

"Drat." She mumbled. With a practiced smile, she calmly moved in a determined fashion toward Ryan.

"Oh Lord Summers, you are full of mischief." Victoria teased, lowering her long lashes.

Ryan eyed her skeptically. "Well, it was the only way to beat Winters."

Chris chuckled good naturedly. "I only wish I had thought of it first.

Millie squeezed in between Victoria and Ryan. "Hello." She smiled at the men then glared pointedly at Victoria. "Everyone enjoying themselves?"

"Very much so," Matthew replied.

"What are the plans for this week, m'lady?" Chris asked.

"Oh the usual: A ball, horseback riding, hunting for you gentlemen, games, and of course a picnic or two." Millie responded.

"Well, we certainly won't be bored from lack of activity." Ryan teased.

"I bet you are a marvelous shot, Lord Summers." Victoria cooed.

"He's passable." Millie observed. "Sir Christopher is much more accurate."

Ryan frowned at Millie. "I believe I rate more than merely passable."

She gently patted his chest. "Of course you think that."

His eyes narrowed when he realized she had somehow added insult to injury.

"I for one would love to see you in action." Victoria interrupted their staring at one another. "Perhaps you could teach me how to shoot--"

"You pick up the weapon and aim it at the desired target." Millie rolled her eyes. "Pull the trigger and you are done." She mumbled the rest. "Any normal idiot can shoot."

"But to have such an expert as my teacher." Victoria stepped closer to Ryan, making certain to dig her heel into Millie's skirt, ripping it.

"Oh no!" Victoria raised her hands to her cheeks. "How terribly clumsy of me!"

Millie opened her mouth to tell Victoria to go directly to blazes. Ryan cleared his throat and slowly shook his head.

"It is no matter." Millie bit out. "If you all will excuse me, I am going to retire for the night."

Goodnights were spoken by the gentlemen while Victoria smirked in triumphant. She slipped her hand in the bend of Ryan's arm and looked up at him with adoration.

Millie grumbled as she departed the drawing room. "Blasted, horrible wench."

________________

Thomas paced in his bedroom, pausing every few minutes when he heard a noise in the hallway. His mind replayed over and over all the remarks Montmarte had made.

He didn't know if it was intuition or simple fear, but he knew he had to somehow get into Amanda's bedroom. He suspected that the Duke intended to take her away.

As the clock struck midnight, he sneaked out and quietly crept toward the wing where she slept. He knew if discovered, there would be a scandal, perhaps not as serious as one would think. After all, he had made his intentions known to everyone. Still, he didn't want any unwarranted blemish associated with Amanda.

He gently knocked on her door before trying the handle. His frown formed when it opened. She should have bolted the door, he thought while stepping in. He turned and locked himself in before checking on her

He saw a shadow move out of the corner of his eye as he approached the bed. He just managed to catch Amanda's wrist before she bludgeoned him with a candlestick. He yanked her to him while holding her wrist high.

"It's me!" He hissed.

The wild look of fear in her eyes faded. "What are you doing sneaking into my room?"

His arms dropped as she moved to light a candle. "I wanted to make certain you were...well."

She folded her arms and lifted an eyebrow. "And?"

"And, I believe Montmarte might attempt to steal you away and possibly force your hand in marriage."

Her stance eased. "Oh." She walked over to the fireplace and curled up in one of the chairs. "Do sit down."

He sat across from her. His dark eyes narrowed in thought. "You suspected it too."

"I did. That's why I had the bed pillows lumped under the covers and waited in the shadows." Her chin lifted in defiance. "He was not going to be allowed a moment to touch me."

Thomas ran his hands over his face. "You shouldn't have to worry over such." He stood up and removed his jacket and cravat.

Her eyes widened. "What are you doing?"

"I'm staying here." He replied.

"Have you taken leave of your senses? You can't stay in my room all night!"

"I can and will." He stated in a firm tone. "I will make certain to leave before the servants wake." He stepped over to her and pulled her out of her chair. "I'm not leaving you unprotected."

"I have my candlestick." She mumbled as his lips sought hers.

His hands tangled in her long hair as he kissed her. Her arms wrapped around his waist, hugging him close. He lifted his head and urged her to go to sleep before temptation took over his gallantry.

She smiled softly and kissed him once more.

Thomas broke away and nudged her toward her bed. "A man can only take so much." He warned.

"Where do you intend to sleep?" She asked, once in bed.

"In the chair." He stated while forcing himself not to stare at the empty space beside her.

She pulled her knees up and rested her chin on them while studying his expression. "Thomas, you've seen me in bed before. Why are you--"

"You were gravely ill then, thus keeping my mind occupied." He interrupted. "I ask that you please rest." He sat down in a chair that at first he thought was comfortable. Now it felt like it was constructed with rocks.

Amanda watched him as he readjusted multiple times.

"Wouldn't it be easier to keep me from harm if you were directly between the duke and me?" She scooted over and patted the spot next to her that was near the door.

Thomas softly groaned. "Amanda, it will be a large enough scandal if I'm caught in here. If I am found in your bed--"

"You'll be forced to marry me." She finished with a smile.

He knew she wouldn't sleep until he gave in. Taking a deep breath and reminding himself that he was a gentleman, he gave in and took his boots off. Thomas climbed into bed while trying not to think of the one he would be sleeping next to. He snuffed the candle and then made certain to stay on top of the covers.

Amanda laid on her side facing him. "Thank you for coming to protect me."

He turned his head to look at her. "No need to thank me. I will always do what I can to keep you from harm."

She gently cupped his cheek. He closed his eyes at her touch.

Thomas pressed a lingering kiss to her palm.

"I love you, Thomas." She whispered.

"I love you." He said. "More than you could possibly imagine."

Her smile was tender as she wished him a goodnight. She turned over on her other side and closed her eyes, soon falling into a peaceful slumber.

Thomas closed his eyes and tried unsuccessfully to will himself to sleep. He knew it was going to be a miserable night being beside the one he both wanted to protect and desired.

[it-me-ari]

“Sympathy for the Devil”

Part three of the little series I started! This one’s about Lucifer’s hunter training and even his first hunt!

Part one: “The devil may care” (Gabriel does NOT like it)

Part two: “You and me and the devil makes three”

We all remember that the Winchesters and I agreed to make a Hunter out of Lucifer (much to Gabriel’s annoyance). None of us was sure whether this was a good idea or not. Anyway, it was me who convinced Sam and Dean to agree to this, so he kinda was my responsibility. 

It was the evening after we absolutely destroyed my ex kidnappers, I and Gabe were cuddling in my bed while Lucifer was annoying Dean, who tried to watch some games or something, idk man. Anyway, after a while, I noticed that Gabe was unusually quiet and somewhat tense. “What’s wrong?” I finally asked, concerned, since he wasn’t acting like himself at all.

“What’s wrong?!” He snapped and faced me angrily. “You’re seriously asking me what’s wrong?” I flinched, taken by surprise by his sudden anger. “Yeah?” I whispered, afraid to anger him even more. His expression softened a bit but he remained angry. “Today I asked you to stay by my side so that I can protect you. But what did you do? You threw yourself straight onto that demon, without thinking of the risks!” His voice became louder as he spoke. “You could’ve died today.” He then said softly and his anger seemed to be replaced by sorrow. 

I just looked at him with wide eyes, I did not expect this. “I’m sorry I didn’t think-” “Exactly, you didn’t think.” Gabe interrupted me. “You gotta let me protect you.” He pleaded and looked at me intensely. “But I don’t need protection.” I murmured without thinking. I knew I said the wrong thing the moment I saw pain flicker across his Whisky-coloured eyes.”So you’re saying you don’t need me?” He asked dryly, trying to hide how much my statement had hurt him.

“No!” I exclaimed, horrified, and sat down on his lap to look at him directly. “Of course I need you.” I then said softly and placed my hand in his cheek. “Don’t you dare thinking something else! But I’m not completely helpless, you know? I can and will fight for myself. You have to accept that.” My tone was gentle, as I tried to make him understand. Gabe sighed and leaned his face towards my hand. “I know.” He said, sounding defeated. “It’s just-” He stopped, searching for words. “I can’t lose you.” He finally said quietly. “You’re not gonna lose me,” I promised him solemnly. He sighed again and pulled me into a tight hug. We didn’t talk much after that and at some point, I just fell asleep in his arms.

“A NEW DAY HAS BEGUN LET’S START!” Lucifer shouted as he burst into my room the next morning. Gabriel was at the door in a fraction of a second, his angel blade already in his hand before he realized that it was only Lucifer (never thought I’d ever say that). I was a bit slower and only managed to grab my knife, that laid next to my bed on a nightstand.”Lucifer, it’s fucking 6 a.m.” I groaned and relaxed, while Gabe still eyed his brother suspiciously. “So what?” He asked confused, apparently not familiar with the concept of sleep. “That’s way too early! I need at least two more hours!” I complained, deeply annoyed. “Fine. But hurry up.” Lucifer grumbled and left my room, while Gabe came back to me for cuddles.

Two hours and a quick breakfast later I stood behind the bunker with Lucifer, while Gabe was watching from behind. “Alright, do you kill a vampire with silver or a wooden stake?” I asked the angel to test him. He adorably crocked his head and thought for a while. “With a wooden stake!” He then answered, grinning proudly. I sighed and shook my head: “No. It’s neither way, you cut off his head.” “Oh..” His smile faltered and he looked like a lost puppy. (Gabe was laughing in the back.) “Nevermind, can you shoot?” I then asked and sent a warning glare to Gabe. Lucifer nodded and to my surprise, he really was a good shooter. 

I decided that it was more important to teach Luci about the different monsters. I mean the guy is literally Satan, he’ll be fine in combat but his knowledge was rather poor, as I learned the hard way. I started with Vampires and Werewolves but stopped as I saw Lucifer was somewhere else in his mind. “LUCIFER!” I shouted, which made him (and Gabe, who was also dozing off) jump. I then continued, only to lose his attention once again. So I had to come up with something to keep him from dozing. 

After some intense usage of my last functioning brain cell, I had an idea. Luci didn’t even look up (I doubt that he even noticed) when I left the room and Gabe was too lazy to follow me, which I could completely understand. Anyway, I was coming back with a riding crop and an evil grin. “So Lucifer.” I addressed the bored archangel. “What’s the difference between a regular werewolf and a pureblood?” I asked, sure that he didn’t know the answer. “Regular werewolves only change during a full moon, while purebloods can change when they want and have better control over themselves.” He replied with a smug grin. 

However, he was still not very attentive during my lecture, but every time his eyes became glassy I gave him a gentle slap with my riding crop to bring his attention back to me, it worked very well. Much to the amusement of Gabriel and later on the Winchesters, who were watching. But of course, I didn’t really hurt him, I couldn’t bring myself to do something like that, not even with Lucifer (would probably be a bad idea anyway). 

When I finally worked through the most common monsters I and Gabe decided to go on a little walk in the Killarney national park in Ireland while a grumpy Lucifer decided to raid our alcohol storage. “I’m so glad you didn’t teach me like you did Lucifer,” Gabe said grinning as soon as we were alone. “You were just lucky I didn’t think of the riding crop back then.” I shot back, laughing. “Kinky. I like.” He answered smirking and I hit him.

For the next day I had planned to take Lucifer on his first hunt, he might learn faster on the job. When I told Sam and Dean in the evening they were a bit skeptical about it. “You want to take him hunting? Already?” Dean asked with raised eyebrows. “He barely knows anything about hunting or monsters.” Sam threw in. “He knows the basics and what better way to learn how to hunt than through hunting?” I pointed out. “If I keep bombarding him with theory a while longer I think he’ll eat me.” I then added with a touch of sarcasm. “He better not.” Dean murmured in return and looked at Sam for his opinion. “Fine, but let me tag along. Just to be sure.” Sam finally said and I nodded in agreement, I wanted to suggest that anyway. “Going hunting with the frigging devil. I can’t believe it.” Dean said, shaking his head in disbelief.

“I wanna come too!” Gabe demanded the next day when we were about to leave, I just smiled and nodded, I expected that. Sam found us a case in Waterloo, Iowa, so far we had three victims, all blonde and pretty. The papers said that their hearts were missing and the police suspected animal attacks. After Sam finished his briefing I turned to Lucifer: “Okay what could that be?” “Uhh missing hearts, right? Could be a werewolf.” “But it’s not a full moon.” I pointed out, giving him no clue if he was on the right track or not. “Maybe a pureblood.” I nodded approvingly, enjoying my position as a teacher: “Very good.” Lucifer grinned proudly while Gabe rolled his eyes. “Anyone would know that.” He murmured and I chuckled, he was too cute when he was jealous. 

During the drive, I had some time to think about the whole situation. On the one hand, I was excited about going on a hunt with the devil himself but I also found it quite hard to believe that he actually was one of the good guys now. I mean he did horrible things and tried to end the world a few times but I didn’t think he was truly evil. When I was in hell and being tortured by Lucius and his followers he visited me every day and even tho he often made fun of me and teased me, he also helped me to stay sane. He kept me from losing myself in pain and darkness and forced me to react to him, talk to him. I don’t know how but somehow I just knew he didn’t just do that for his own amusement. I was also very worried about Gabriel, he still felt guilty that he wasn’t there to save me, no matter how often I told him that I understood and that it wasn’t his fault. I hated it that he felt so troubled but I didn’t know what I could do against it. 

When we finally arrived in Waterloo we checked into a motel, which was kind of a challenge. I couldn’t let Luci stay in a room with Sam, that wouldn’t end well. Luci and Gabriel weren’t going to work either if we wanted to protect the motel from being destroyed. I and Lucifer wasn’t an option either, as Gabriel refused to let him spend the night in the same room as me. Technically the two angels didn’t need a room, since they both didn’t sleep, but they did need a place to spend the night. Also, Gabriel always cuddled with me while I slept. The solution to this problem was rather simple: we just stayed all in one room.

The next day I and Lucifer got dressed into our ‘FBI outfits’ to talk to the local police and take a look at the corpses, while Gabe would accompany us invisible and Sam would go talk to the victims’ families. Neither the local police nor the morgue revealed something we didn’t already know, only we were now almost 100% sure that we were dealing with a werewolf. So we met up with Sam again. “I talked to the mothers of the vics and they all said the something about a young man who started dating their daughters shortly before they died.” He told us while looking at his notes, ignoring Lucifer as usual.

“Did they give you a description of him?” I asked and felt Gabriel hugging me from behind. Sam smiled slightly at the sight while Lucifer just rolled his eyes. “They just said that he had dark hair and was very pale.” “Sounds more like a vampire if you ask me. Edward Cullen style?” Lucifer snickered and Gabe snorted. “You watch Twilight?” “Of course not! Everyone knows about Edward Cullen!” Luci argued and pouted. “Okay, guys. Not helping.” Sam said with a sigh and looked at me meaningfully. I just shrugged and smiled apologetically. “Alright, I say we should split up to question friends and other people who might know anything about our mysterious man, bartenders, waitresses, and so on.” I then said objectively. 

We proceeded how I recommended and that way we found out the name of the guy that was our suspect number one. His name was Barry Taylor and he is a young man with an unknown profession but apparently new to town. A quick call to the police even told us his address, some cabin in the woods, all very cliche. Anyway, the four of us set off to the said cabin to kill him. “Lucifer how do we kill a werewolf?” I asked my student on the way. “With a silver bullet or knife, basically anything silver.” He answered without hesitation, which made me kind of proud. “Correct,” I said with a proud smile, while Sam looked unconvinced and Gabe grimaced, clearly annoyed. 

At the cabin, we first checked the surroundings and looked in the windows, through which we could see that Barry and a woman, were home. I and Sam looked at each other horrified, we both thought, that she was the next victim. Immediately we called for Luci and Gabe and discussed our strategy. And by that I mean we told the others what we saw and then just burst in. Barry and the woman turned around alarmed as we stormed in, guns pointed at Barry. “Step away from her!” Sam demanded and aimed at Barry’s chest, like the rest of us. The pale, dark-haired man, who actually looked a bit like Edward Cullen, widened his eyes: “No- No- You don’t understand!” He stammered and got even paler. “Oh don’t worry, we understand everything,” Lucifer answered and grinned arrogantly. What a macho. “No, I meant-” “He meant that you should be afraid of me.”

At the sound of the cold, female voice we turned and saw that the dark-haired woman, who we thought was Barry’s next victim, suddenly had fangs and claws and stuff. I noticed that Gabriel slowly glided in front of me, his angel blad ready. “You, but-” Sam started, confused. “Barry’s my brother.” The woman interrupted. “He brings me food and keeps me safe.” She explained with a lazy smile, not the least bit stressed about us. “But the vics..?” Sam asked, still confused. “I like to have fun with my food before eating it.” The woman explained and smiled in a way that told me she meant something not safe for work.

“But enough explaining now.” She then said and moved closer to us. But before she could do anything Lucifer appeared behind her and shot her in the head. With a low thud, she collapsed on the floor and before her body fully touched the ground he turned to her brother and shot him too. We all stared at the archangel for a while. “You’re welcome,” he said and smiled, clearly proud of himself. “Why the brother too?” I then asked, not happy with that. “He was human.” “He was about to attack us!” Lucifer exclaimed, offended by my words. “Oh, really brother?” Gabe asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Are you sure? Or did you just wanna kill?” “No, he’s right,” Sam said to my surprise. “He had a gun and was about to pull it out.” To prove his words Sam walked to the corpse and pulled a gun from beneath Barrys’ body. “I can’t believe I’m saying this but- Lucifer probably saved us. Thank you.” He then said reluctantly.

When Sam, who was possessed and tortured by Lucifer, defended him then it must be true. He would never lie to make Luci look better. “In that case, good job Lucifer!” I smiled at him and, to Gabriel’s great annoyance, hugged him briefly. “What’s wrong Gabe? Don’t you wanna thank me for saving everyone in this room, including your girlfriend?” Lucifer grinned at Gabe while the other angel glared back with a deathly look in his eyes. “Lucifer, stop provocating him.”,I said sternly and Luci shrugged, still grinning. We then worked together to let the bodies disappear and then headed back to the bunker.

Part four: “...and this is what the Devil does!”

[ask-young-luci-and-gabe]

Gabriel: Hey Luci... Luci... Luci... Luci

Lucifer: Gabriel, I'm busy. I need to finish training.

Gabriel: Luci! Hey! Luci luci! Luce! Lulu! Lu! My bro! Hey! Hey! I gotta tell you something!

Lucifer: [groaning] what!

Gabriel: [giggling] Hi.

Lucifer: .... That's all you had to say? Hi??

Gabriel: [still giggling] have fun cleaning!

Lucifer: cleaning?

Gabriel: [Pulls a lever and takes off as gallons of sparkly pink slime dumps on Lucifer]

Lucifer: [surprised screech] GABRIEL!!

[ask-young-luci-and-gabe]

Gabriel: *peaks in* ...... I need to put luci in that when he comes back.

Michael: Gabriel no

Gabriel: Gabriel yes!

Raphael: Gabriel stop looking in on the future!

Gabriel: but maybe I'll find luci!!

Raphael: or maybe you'll see something you shouldn't.

Luci do you wear prada?

What’s that?

[wingedsapphic]

Here Comes a Thought: Gabriel x Female Reader.

ANGST AND SPOILERS FOR SEASON 13

Take a moment to think of just

Flexibility, love, and trust

Take a moment to think of just

Flexibility, love, and trust

Finding out that Gabriel wasn't dead, was a bittersweet moment. Knowing that the charasmatic archangel was alive made you happy, but the state he was in? It was nothing short of heart breaking.

Lips sewn shut, the youngest of the archangel had been tortured for years by Asmodeus. It left the shell of a glorious man for the winchesters and you to help.

You had, ages ago, fallen for the charming yet sad archangel. He confided in you once the fear he had for his family. With brothers who always fought and a father who couldn't have cared any less, Gabriel felt his home was anywhere but home.

Your eyes traced the black writing that was scrawled over the walls. Castiel read out the story of the archangel's life. You couldn't help but keep you (E/C) eyes focused on the trembling archangel. He, in turn, watched you with wide frightened eyes.

You frowned, anger for the Prince of Hell bubbling inside your abdomen.

"Gabe, we have to disinfect your wounds. Your lips are going to get infected." You coaxed, slowly holding out a cotton ball.

Gabriel shook his head with a scared moan, covering his head. He continued to scoot away from you.

You, in response, kneeled down, making yourself smaller, still holding out the cotton ball on the tweezers.

"Gabe, sweetie, I'm going to get a little closer." You said, your voice soft as you approached him.

This seemed to be the last straw for the archangel. You scooted just a bit closer and he snapped, easily overpowering you. He oinned you down, breathing ragged as he held the tweezer at your throat, the sharp ends digging into your neck a bit.

"(Y/N)!" Sam yelled, startling the archangel into realization.

"(Y/N)..." Gabriel muttered, letting the tweezers go, and scooting back to his corner.

"Come on (Y/N), give him some space. You can come back and clean him up later. Lets check those punctures out." Sam placed a hand on your shoulder.

You shrugged him off with a shake of your head. "You wouldn't give up on Dean, or Cass. I'm not giving up on Gabe." You sat up, pulling out a new cotton ball.

You soaked it in the cleaning solution before dabbing it on your own neck.

"See, Gabriel it's okay. It's going to sting, but I promise: there's no more hurt." You said, extending a hand towards the man.

The archangel hesitates before taking your hand. You pull another fresh cotton ball out, and begin to gently dab his wounds. Seeing the bruised puncture holes pissed you off even more. Your other hand curled into an angey fist.

"I'm so sorry Gabriel." Your eyebrows furrowed sadly before you placed a gentle kiss on his cheek.

"I'm here, holler if you need anything. I'll be back tomorrow to check your wounds." You stands up and smile at him before exiting the room.

Here comes a thought

That might alarm you

What someone said

And how it harmed you

Something you did

That failed to be charming

Things that you said are

Suddenly swarming and, oh

Gabriel seemed to be easier to help the next couple of days. He seemed to speak and recover quickly.

With an outfit vhange and even a shower, the old Gabriel shined through the horrible scars left by Asmodeus.

"We can't do this without you Gabriel, we need your help!" Sam let out a frustrated sound.

"Well, sorry. I'm not really a team player." Gabriel says, heading towards the exit of the bunker.

"Dude, seriously?! After all this? You're just going to leave?!" Dean nearly growls out.

You wrap your arms around yourself, Cass reading you easily, comes to comfort you.

"I'd love to, really. But I need to get the hell out of," He's cut off by the geabd entrance of the kentucky fried asshole himself-

Asmodeus .

You're tossed against the wall like a ragdoll, suffocating from the hold the Prince has on you and the boys. Your vision begins to dim and you shoot a pleading glance towards your favorite archangel.

Gabriel's heart hurts at the sight of you, and in a moment of bravery, smites Asmodeus. A confident smirk graces his lips as he then flies away, leaving you panting and frustrated.

You're losing sight

You're losing touch

All these little things seem to matter so much

That they confuse you

That I might lose you

Gabriel asking for revenge was probably the least of your worries. You understood revenge, hell, all of Team Free Will understood it.

You just knew it would leave him more empty than he could even imagine.

However: In order to get the grave needed for the spell, you and the boys eagerly agree to help the archangel for his plot of revenge against Loki and his sons.

Loki selling out Gabriel make your skin crawl. It pissed you off to no end, knowing that someone Gabriel trusted betrayed him so quickly.

Storming the hotel was easy, fighting off the horse-son of a god was less than easy. However between you, Sam and Dean, the young man was quickly disposed of.

Watching Dean run off to meet Loki was a turn, something you hadn't expected. Quickly, Gabriel took off, seeing red, wanting to be the last thing Loki saw.

Hearing flesh torn by wood, you knew the mission had been completed. Gabriel had gotten revenge on everyone who wronged him in the past seven years.

Gabriel seemed okay, honestly more than okay on the outside, however you knew, that couldn't have been the whole truth.

Take a moment remind yourself to

Take a moment and find yourself

Take a moment to ask yourself if

This is how we fall apart?

Back at the bunker, Gabriel headed to his guest room. After a quick debrief with the boys, you went after him, knocking on the door.

"Hey good looking, what can I do for you?" Gabriel asked, a smirk crossing his face.

"How are you feeling Gabe? Truly." You asked, sitting on the edge of his bed.

The vulnerable Gabe you helped heal showed again. The scared man you witnessed was back.

The smirk left his face, a frustrated and sad look crossed his features. You summoned him over. He kneeled between your legs, head finding your lap, and he let how he really feel come out.

Choked sobs left his mouth as he clenched your knees.

But it's not, but it's not, but it's not, but it's not, but it's not

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay

You've got nothing, got nothing, got nothing, got nothing to fear

I'm here, I'm here, I'm here

"How could he? I understand, he was grieving Odin, but, it's not like I killed him! I didn't know Lucifer was going to be there!" He sobbed out.

"I never planned for Odin to get killed, and he went behind my back and sold me out! I trusted him, I thought I had a real family!" Gabriel manages to choke out before sobs overtook him again.

Your hands gently carded through his hair, whispering softly to comfort the archangel.

"It was hell. I was in HELL! I prayed to Dad, to Micheal, Raphy, hell, even Luci. No one came. Dad let me sit there for seven years. He left me, like he left all his other creations." Gabriel eventually calms, letting you stroke his hair.

He eventually stands back up, noticing the time he awkwardly lays in his bed and pats the spot next to him. "Will you, stay the night?" He asked, voice soft.

You mod with a small smile, cuddling up next to the archangel.

Here comes a thought

That might alarm me

What someone said

And how it harmed me

Something I did

That failed to be charming

Things that I said are

Suddenly swarming and, oh

Gabriel, despite being a nearly graceless archangel, didn't need to sleep. However, as he got used to earthly customs, the youngest archangel grew quite fond of sleeping.

However, he didn't realize that in the darkness, Asmodeus and Loki would be back.

Tossing and turning, Gabriel relives the worst time in his long, everlasting life.

It starles you away, and you begin shaking the archangel, trying to wake him.

This doesn't end well for you, and at a moments notice, you are pinned to the wall, archangel blade against your stomach in a threatening manor.

"Gabe?" You breathe out, gently placing your hands on his shoulders.

He gasps, pulling back and hwading towards the opposite corner.

"Gabriel please, don't shut me out." You begged, slowly sliding back into the bed and patting the space next to you.

He shakes his head, and you can't help the tiredness that ebbs your body back into dreamland.

I'm losing sight

I'm losing touch

All these little things seem to matter so much

That they confuse me

That I might lose me

Take a moment remind yourself to

Take a moment and find yourself

Take a moment and ask yourself if

This is how we fall apart?

But it's not, but it's not, but it's not, but it's not, but it's not

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay

I've got nothing, got nothing, got nothing, got nothing to fear

I'm here, I'm here, I'm here

When you wake, Gabriel is playing with your hair, his face stained by tears.

"Gabriel, what's wrong?" You cup his face, shifting to face the handsome man.

"I nearly killed you, again. Sugar, you've done nothing but help me and all I do is hurt you. I'm so sorry." He says, tracing your face.

"Gabriel, you have trauma. That's not easy. Trust me, I'm here for it all, the good, bad, and even the ugly. Last night, yeah, you could've killed me, but you didn't! You can't beat yourself up about that. I've already forgiven you. Now, you need to forgive yourself." You cuddle close to him again.

The archangel wraps his arms around you, pulling you close. He kisses your forehead softly.

And it was just a thought, just a thought, just a thought, just a thought, just a thought

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay

We can watch, we can watch, we can watch, we can watch them go by

From here, from here, from here

"(Y/N) wouldn't want me to run anymore Sam. I'm tired of running, this is my family." Gabriel says. "I'll buy some time." He smiles at the behemoth of a man.

Sam nods, watching you exit with the others. Gabriel takes out his archangel blade, ready to fight Micheal.

It really wasn't much of a fight, but it definitely bought the remaining survivors more time. He couldn't help think of you as the blade sinks into his flesh.

He feels his soul leave his body, and his last thought rings loudly.

"Thank you (Y/N), I love you."

On the other side of the rift you waited. You watched as more humans came through but not Gabriel. As the rift begins to flicker ans fade you feel yourself tear up. You watch as Sam comes through and the rift closes.

"S-Sam. Where's Gabriel?" You ask, dear lacing your voice.

"(Y/N) I- He-,"Sam shakes his head, furrowing his beows in frustration and sadness.

Your eyes widen and you collapse to your knees, sobs wracking your body. The first time he doesn't run away, he dies.

You cry out to nothing and nobody in particular. You curse out God, and Castiel has to remove you from the center of the bunker.

You mourn the loss of Gabriel, again. However, you know that its for real this time, he won't come back, and you'll never hold him close again.

Cass does his best to comfort you, but you lau in Gabriel's guest bed, reading his Enochian wall scrawls. You endlessly pray, and eventually you know.

He is nothing but a memory anymore.

He's just a thought.

Take a moment to think of just

Flexibility, love, and trust

Take a moment to think of just

Flexibility, love, and trust.

[bensonstablers]

Hi Queen❤️ Can you make a ‘What we know (or think we know) so far about season 3’ post ?! There’s so much info and it’s so unorganized in my brain. Help 🥺💋

Hi, there!

Let me start by saying that I mostly kept this to information we’ve been given and tried to stay away from too many theories because this post got long. Because of that, I’m actually going to put everything I can find under a read more/keep reading tab. (Although that being said, I’m always happy to answer asks about theories, I just wanted to keep this post from becoming a ridiculous length).

There’s actually been a ton of information about Good Girls season 3 so far (albeit, some of it vague haha) so I’m sure I’ve missed some things. Saying that, I recommend checking out @pynkhues‘ blog (which I’m sure you have), particularly this tag for extra details and discussions as well as info I might have missed (I find Sophie often posts about, reblogs, or is sent asks regarding details of season 3 quite regularly, ha).

The Good Girls tag on here is also great to check out as well as any official social media accounts for the show as well as cast and crew. To be honest, a lot of behind the scenes stuff is posted to IG stories which delete after 24 hours and I find they’re not always captured in time to find elsewhere. 

Anyway, everything below is split into sections and there are sources provided (said sources will potentially give extra information on top of what I’ve put!) I really hope this is organised enough for you and it’s not everything but I hope it’s what you were looking for! ^_^

Firstly, there’s this spoiler post that was made but if you don’t like spoilers and just want ‘official’ information that is announced on socials and through blog articles, I’d recommend skipping it :)

The basics:

We got an official release date: February 16th 2020 (source)

We’re getting 16 episodes this season (source)

Saying that, they’re potentially filming right through till March (source). As of right now, we’ve definitely got about 7 episodes done in terms of table reads (and filming too I think?).

We got the titles for the first 3 episodes (source) and due to IG stories we know episode 7 is called, “Vegas, Baby!”

Information about previous cast members (not including the obvious, ha):

Basically every kid on the show has been photographed on set including David Miranda who plays Marcus (a lot of the kids have instagram and you’ll see a ton of sources there).

It’s possible Jessica Walter will be back as Judith (source)

Sally Pressman is back as Nancy (source)

I don’t think it’s been confirmed if Zach Gilford is back as Greg but if Nancy is back, I’m assuming he’ll at least make an appearance.

Carlos Aviles is back as one of Rio’s boys (source - he’s also posted in IG stories about it too)

Julian Grant who plays JT (the Quick Cash guy) is set to return for at least 3x01 according to IMDb (source)

Sam Huntington doesn’t seem to be coming back for season 3 (source - his thank you tweet after season 2 finished).

Allison Tolman is playing the lead in the show Emergence so probably won’t return for this season (I guess it depends on schedule but I doubt it).

New cast members:

Charlyne Yi was cast as the fourth good girl Lucy who was hinted at at the end of season 2 and was also teased in interviews with Jenna Bans (source)

Jackie Cruz was cast a Rhea (source) and while that source revealed that Rhea was going to become friends with Beth we now have information as to who else she’s connected to as well as first look pictures of both Rhea and Beth in season 3 (source - if you don’t want to be spoiled, I wouldn’t recommend checking that source)

Ione Skye was cast as Gayle who works with Dean at his new job at a hot tub store (source) and Ione has made a couple of instagram posts like this one and this one. And I also want to say she made some IG stories but they only last 24 hours so I can’t link any, ha.

Noureen Dewulf was cast as Krystal (source) - she’s also posted a few IG stories in the past which confirmed her character’s name and also showed her on set with various people but mainly Reno Wilson bringing about the idea that Krystal will be connected to stan.

Wesley Kimmel was cast as Tim (source) and there’s really no information about him that I’ve noticed but he’s often seen with the other kids in photos (mainly the Bolands) and a lot of people have pointed out he looks like Matthew Lillard so there’s speculation he’ll be connected to them (the other theory is that he’s Gayle’s son).

Brent Jeremiah was cast a Thug #2 lmao (source) but the interesting thing is that he actually mentioned working with Christina which means this ‘thug’ is likely connected to Beth’s journey into crime (whether that be good or bad remains to be seen though).

There was also an IG post about Alex Jayne Go on set or something but I can’t seem to find it, however, she’s listed as ‘Fiona’ in 3x03 on IMDb (source)

Naomi Grossman was cast as Dr Amanda Johnson (source) and her role is only a guest one so I’m not entirely sure how much we’ll see of her.

Megan Thee Stallion has been cast to appear although there’s not really any information on who she’ll be playing and whatnot (source)

Some behind the scenes stuff:

I don’t actually follow him but I’ve heard that Gabe Rodriguez who works on Good Girls often posts a bunch of behind the scenes stuff on his instagram. - I feel like it was him who posted a picture of a strip club or something which added fuel to the fire of Krystal being a stripper or something along those lines, ha.

Christina, Mae, and Retta were filming in a graveyard at one point (source) and Carlos Aviles also posted about the same set on his IG stories (source) so most likely Manny/Rio is involved in those scenes too.

There’s a printing press this season (source) and (I think) it was confirmed that Beth and co will be working with cards as part of their business (in 3x01 on IMDb there’s a listing for ‘young card customer’) and there was a photo floating around where you see the sign: “Paper Porcupine” in the background.

I’m 90% sure it was seen in slightly more HD versions of these photos which were actually some of the first we got of Manny/Rio on set, ha.

In some IG stories, Reno mentioned he couldn’t show his face because of spoilers which I’m guessing means either a) Stan is injured or b) his outfit gives something big away about his storyline.

Whenever the cast have posted pictures that show Manny onset (whether it be for table reads or filming) those posts are usually promptly deleted (like this one) meaning that the show is still trying to keep his fate ambiguous, most likely wanting to make his return a big surprise for fans who haven’t quite figured out he’s coming back.

Everleigh (Jane) and David (Marcus) are often photographed together and its probably cause they’re close in age and friends but there’s a high chance we’ll see Jane and Marcus become friends in season 3 (it also seems that Marcus will just be in this season a lot more than season 2 in general).

There’s this photo of Jackie, Christina, and Mae which could mean nothing but we know Rhea and Beth will have scenes together but, considering that photos was from September, I wonder if Annie (and Ruby) will meet Rhea pretty early on and share scenes with her, aha.

[ask-young-luci-and-gabe]

Tagging game??

Gabriel: Luci....what's a tagging game? I don't understand.

Lucifer: *rolls eyes and sighs* look at what the person already posted. Answer the same questions.

Gabriel: oooohhhhhhh! Okay!

Tagged by: @lucifer-theone-true-king-of-hell

Name: Lucifer, Gabriel

Nickname: Lucifer: Luci, Luka, Luce, heylel, morning star, little star

Gabriel: Gabe, Gabey, trixs (get it, Cause I love tricks??), little terror (Raphael loves to use that one), Candy angel

Height: Lucifer: I'm taller.

Gabriel: I'm shorter.

Orientation: Lucifer: utterly indifferent. Neither Gabriel nor I have genders

Gabriel: samsexual

Nationality: Lucifer: .......heaven??? Angel?? Multidimensional wave length of primordial celestial intent??

Gabriel: CANDY!!

Lucifer: that's not what they ment.

Favorite fruit: Lucifer: anything but tomatoes. Those things are evil

Gabriel: does candy count?? (Luci: no)

Favorite season: Lucifer: winter. My Grace burns cold, so I enjoy the colder climates

Gabriel: spring

Favorite plant: Lucifer: white rose

Gabriel: I dunno. They are all pretty, I'm not sure which is my favorite. I feel like its rude to choose.

Favorite scent: Lucifer: hmm.... I don't know actually. I guess any good ones

Gabriel: Uhhh.... The smell of fresh baked pastries.... And hot chocolate

Favorite colour: Lucifer: uhh...the colours of the sun rise/set, white, blue, silver

Gabriel: gold, white, silver, green

Favorite animal: Lucifer: that ones a real tough one. I love wolves, and cats. Oh and snakes. But I pretty much love all of them

Gabriel: moose!! And platypus. Oh and dogs! I loooveee doggos!

Tea, coffee, or hot chocolate: Lucifer: all three. Depending on the mood I'm in. But mostly coffee.

Gabriel: Hot chocolate!! Extra chocolatey, extra sweet, looottsss of whipped cream!

Average hours of sleep: Lucifer: archangels don't sleep. But if ever a nap does occur for some.....unforseen reason, probably around 3-4 hours

Gabriel: we don't really need sleep but sometimes I'll do it cause I wanna do it, only archangels can do that, and Probably around 5-6 hours

Favorite fictional character: Lucifer: ......Uhhh....I don't know?

Gabriel: DEADPOOL!!

Dream trip: Lucifer: I could go any where in creation at any time I want so.... I guess I don't really have one.

Gabriel: Same with what Luci said. But anywhere I go, I wanna have my family with me.... Or at least Luci

When was blog created: Lucifer: several eons ago??

Gabriel: a few weeks ago? Maybe a month?

Number of followers: Lucifer: 236

Random fact: Lucifer: Uhhh...I burn cold. And my wings with reflect colours. So they look really amazing at dusk and dawn, oh and under the northern lights

Gabriel: umm.... I'm obsessed with candy

Tagging: Lucifer: yeah I'm not doing that

Tagging Game

Tagged by: @golden-nougat-boy

Name: Katrina

Nickname: Angel, bitch, she-devil, devils spawn, demon, and Lucifer. (I’m not that bad a person. I swear XD)

Height: I believe I am 5'10 or 5'11. Can’t remember which one it was.

Orientation: Bisexual

Nationality: American though I’m also half Italian

Favorite Fruit: Apples or Blood Oranges

Favorite Season: Summer or Autumn. Can’t really decided which I like more. Their both really great times of the year

Favorite Plant: Mmm. I actually have a new favorite plant. It’s called Kudzu. I’ll leave a picture of it~

Favorite Scent: Sandel Wood or Kudzu

Favorite Color: Black, Red, Purple, and Silver are my favorite colors

Favorite Animal: All of them. Every single one of them. Especially tigers, wolves, and SNAKES!

Tea, Coffee or Hot Chocolate: I love all three of them. Though I have to take a dairy pill if I wish to drunk coffee or hot chocolate

Average Hours of Sleep: 4-6 hours

Dog or Cat Person: Both. I love both. I currently own four cats, and two dogs

Favorite Fictional Character: Lucifer MorningStar from Supernatural (I know he doesn’t actually have a last name but I say his last name is MorningStar)

Dream Trip: Italy, or Japan. I’d love to visit one of the two at some point or even both of them

When was Blog Created: I have absolutely no idea. I have idea how to see that. If I find out, then I’ll edit it in

Number of Followers: 114

Random Fact: I am currently writing a TV show with a friend as well as an animation. I also currently have a crush on this really cute guy in one of my classes~

Tagging: I don’t know how many of you guys have done this yet, but I’ll tag a bunch of you. Also like I’m sorry for bothering you with it. I’ve never really done anything like this before. @lucifersagents @lucifermalord @gabrieltrash @luciferkoh @julithetimelady @the-forgotten-archangel @ask-young-luci-and-gabe @michifer-demon-and-angel @taintedfeathers

[specialagentlokitty]

CM x SPN x Reader - Hey Brother

Part four:

Oh sister, I will help you hold on

If the sky comes falling down, for you

There’s nothing in this would I wouldn’t do

Someone pressed you down into a chair, a hand cradled your face.

“(Y/N)? Hey come on kiddo.”

“Dean we need to find them.”

“I understand we’ll find them.”

You shook your head. Tears in your eyes, you grasped his shoulders and held them in a white knuckle grip.

“No, you don’t. Dean we have to find them, all of them alive! Oh god! Jack!”

Dean scrunched his face in confusion.

“Jack? Jack is in the war room.”

“No, no not your Jack. My Jack, Hotch’s son, do they have him?! I need to get him!”

Deans eyes shot open and he nodded frantically, he went over to Cas and they spoke in hushed voices. Most of Cas’ injuries had healed and he was looking a lot better.

“Cas can take you there to get the kid but you have to come back here okay?”

“Okay, lets go.”

Cas walked over and placed his hand on your shoulder, in a blink you were standing outside Jack’s school and it was practically empty. Running through the halls with the angel at your feet you skidded to a halt in front of the class door. Knocking you opened it, Jacks head snapped up and he ran over hugging your legs.

“Hey bud, sorry it took so long.”

“Mr Hotchner busy?” His teacher asked.

“Yes ma’am, I’m on leave to spend time with my brother here. Thank you for watching him and again sorry.”

She smiled sweetly and waved as you left. Once you were out of war shot you let out a sigh.

“Is dad okay?”

“Yeah Jack hes okay, you just have to stay with me and some people for a while okay?”

“Okay (Y/N), I missed you.”

“I missed you too.”

Kissing his head, you followed Cas to a hidden alley.

“Close your eyes.”

Once you were sure Jack closed his eyes you nodded at Cas and he took you back. Walking into the library you sat the boy on a table and stood in front of him, hiding anything that he might hurt himself on.

“Okay open them.”

Jack looked around in awe, his brown eyes sparkling with excitement. He grew more alert at all the people in the room.

“Hey it’s okay, this is my family. Dean and Cas are my brothers. Crowley, Rowena and Luci are friends of mine and that’s my nephew. His name his Jack as well.”

He nodded again and hopped from the table, Dean offered to take Jack to his room to watch cartoons and you were thankful for that.

Slumping in a chair you groaned and ran a hand down your face, waiting for Dean to get back. Everyone took a seat on surrounding chairs and waited with you, when the older Winchester came back you got straight down to business.

“Cas do you know how to get to where everyone is being held? Do you know who they are?”

“I do, they are a group of Demons. They aren’t far from here just a few towns over.”

“Okay, Okay Uhm.. Rowena did you make them hex bags?”

“I did, but what’s in it for me?”

“I know the location of a book you may like. I’ve hidden it in my apartment.”

You thought for a moment, you couldn’t leave Jack here on his own. There’s no way other Jack was mature enough to care for the young boy m, you didn’t want to leave Lucifer alone here with them. You needed Cas though, you could leave Crowley. You could leave Rowena but that could cause more problems. You needed more help.

“Uhm Okay, Okay. Jack I’d like you to stay here. Lucifer come with me, Cas with me, Crowley can you stay here? Rowena you can come with us or leave it’s up to you really we just needed the hex bags, look under my bedroom floor for that book. Uhm I’ll have to cal in a friend, Dean do you have anyone who can help?”

Dean pulled out his phone and dialled a number, quickly speaking with someone he hung up and nodded.

“A friend of Bobby’s, Jody can come watch things while we’re gone.”

“Great, I’ve got two friends who can help. GABE! BALTH! I NEED YOU!” You yelled.

There was a flap of wings followed by another, the two angels stood behind you.

“Hey sweet stuff.”

“Hello darling.”

“Hey guys, sorry not a social call. Look I know you and Gabe have problems Dean but I need them.”

Turning back to the angels you filled them in on the whole situation, Gabriel was beyond angry and Balthazar seem quite riled up about it as well.

“When do you leave?” Balthazar asked.

“As soon as Jody gets here.”

Everyone nodded, you, Dean and Cas headed to the weapons room to gather some something to bring back to the libary.

“Do you have a demon knife?” Dean asked sliding one over.

“Nah it’s okay Dean, Balthazar gave me his angel blade.”

Dean shrugged but didn’t take it back, so you placed it on the little holder on your belt along with the angel blade. Throwing some holy water, medical equipment, food, water, blankets, guns and chips for them, salt and spray paint into a bag you zipped it up. Locking eyes with the two men opposite you.

“Everything ready?”

“Yeah, you?”

“Yeah, how long?”

“She’ll be here in about an hour.”

“Alright, come on I’ll have to speak to Jack.”

Jogging down the hall, you could hear laughter from Dean’s room. Peaking in you smiled, Gabriel, Balthazar, Lucifer, Jack and Jack where all playing a bored game.

“(Y/N)! (Y/N) look what Gabriel found!”

“That’s so cool, Gabriel always finds fun things. Hey bud? I need to go away for a bit but I’ll be back, Crowley, Jack, and a nice woman called Jody are going to watch you okay?”

“Okay... you’ll be safe right?”

“Of course.”

Walking over you wrapped him in a hug, resting your head on top of his, kissing his hair you held him closely. Standing up you waved Gabriel and Balthazar away, turning to give Jack one last smile as you all headed to wait in the war room.

While planning out your strategy Jody turned up. Introducing herself to you you briefed her on the situation. She said she’d make up beds and such from when you guys came back.

Gabriel Zapped you and Dean as close as he could get to the building. It looked like a normal abandoned hospital.

“Now we end this.” Dean whispered.

*CM/SAM POV*

Sam let out a groan as he lifted his head. He hand a pounding headache, his mouth tasted like blood, he was starving and freezing. He wasn’t alone, there was more people in the room. A woman who was crying frantically was being comforted by her friend but unlike him they weren’t chained.

Sam begun to yank at the chains on his wrists again, the burning sensation quickly coming back.

“Give it up Winchester they won’t break!”

Sam growled and kept trying, there was a wicked laughter from the other side of the door, Sam grew more frustrated but a pair of soft hands holding his still made him stop.

“Your going to hurt yourself.” Came a womans voice.

“Who are you?”

“I’m Jenifer, you can call me JJ. I’m a friend of (Y/N)s...”

Sam stopped, turning his head to meet her gaze, she had a nasty cut along her head but she looked a lot better then he did. He was bloodied and bruised.

“Let me guess, they kidnapped you as well?”

“Yeah... they had inhuman strength. We shot them multiple times.” She whispered.

Sam didn’t say anything for a few moments, he could hear parts of conversations. But one looked more worried then the rest. Nodding towards the man he turned to JJ.

“What’s wrong with him?”

“He doesn’t know if they took his son.”

“Hey! You in the suit!”

The man turned towards him with worried filled eyes.

“(Y/N) has your son, he’s safe.”

“How can you be so sure?” He snapped.

“Because I know my sister, and I know she wouldn’t let a child get hurt.” He smiled.

The man didn’t say anything and just walked over to another man as the begun to talk.

“Why didn’t they die?”

“Normal bullets won’t work on those bastards.”

“What are they?”

“Demons.”

Sam said it so casually, so smoothly there wasn’t a doubt in JJ’s mind, he was telling the truth. The whole situation just got a hell of a lot worse. Sam must have seen her panic because he smiled at her.

“Hey, don’t worry. They’ll find us.”

“Who?”

“Dean, (Y/N), Cas, Jack, everyone. They’ll find us, I have no doubt there’ll be more.”

Everyone must of heard them because they all held a bit of spark in there eyes, the woman from before had stopped crying. Though she was still hugging the man, the others were walking around the small box like room all holding a little bit of hope in their hearts

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[ourloveisforthelovely]

Fix You 12

Supernatural (AU Story)

Link to Chapter 11 

Words: 4,725

Pairings: Gabriel x Reader 

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Lucifer looked over his shoulder making sure that you were out of the room before turning to Gabriel.

“You need to skip to my lou my darlin and get on my side.”

“I would rather slam my hand in a drawer. Either start talking Lucifer or get lost. I have to worry about keeping my family safe.”

Lucifer looked honestly hurt.

“What am I Gabe? I'm your family too! I'm not here to raise some hell with you or make you angrier than you already appear to be. When did you get so emo? I am here because I care for you and for my kid! I want Michael to die a slow painful death as much as the next guy. Your kid in there, your kid, is in some real bad danger that you can't handle on your own.”

Gabriel stood with his arms crossed glaring at Lucifer for a few moments.

“You didn't answer my question. What did Michael specifically say about Joy and Yn?”

Lucifer leaned back in his seat at the kitchen island and held his hands up.

“What do you want me to say, Gabriel? He said he wanted to kill them and make you watch the light leave their eyes? Is that good enough for you because it freaked me the hell out! Look, Gabe, I know that we aren't pals....”

“Understatement.”

Gabriel snapped. Lucifer sighed before giving his brother an annoyed glare.

“Uh yeah! If you will keep your snark to the minimum that would be great! I want to help you! What happened to us, Gabriel? You and I were pals. We were closer than Michael and Raphael ever were. It was you and me against the world! What about all of the times that you did some of your tricks and they went bad? I took the fall for you because it killed me to see you upset. Oh Christ, look at me going over all of these feels while you just stand there!”

“Daddy?”

Both Gabriel and Lucifer froze. Gabriel looked down to see JoyAnna by his foot again. Muttering a few curse words at Lucifer in Enochian, Gabriel bent down picking Joy up.

“I told you to stay in there.”

JoyAnna gave Gabriel a disapproving expression.

“Its not nice to call someone all of those names you just called him. Daddy am I going to die?”

Gabriel's mouth dropped as he looked at his little girl's sweet face. He glanced to Lucifer who muttered “oh my dad” before standing up and turning his back. Looking back to JoyAnna, Gabriel shook his head.

“Absolutely not!”

Lucifer meanwhile, walked over and held his hands out. Joy didn't fight when Lucifer took her from Gabriel's arms. Gabriel half expected Joy to try to bite Lucifer. He walked across the kitchen

“Sweetheart, let me tell you about this big dummy named Michael. A long long time ago, before you were even thought of, it was Michael, your Jimmy Buffet loving Uncle Raphael, your daddy, and me in heaven. Michael was the biggest bossiest meanie head. Your daddy and I used to play ricks on him. One time your daddy even dyed his wings pink. Let's just say it wasn't his color, sweetheart. Anyway, the point of this story, we are ten times more powerful than Michael. He may have some goons and morons at his disposal but its nothing we can't handle. Your daddy and those other people around here won't let anything happen to you. I won't either. Deal?”

JoyAnna glanced at Gabriel. The expression on his face still made her nervous. She knew that her dad was super wary about everything that Lucifer was saying. Turning her head back to her uncle, JoyAnna smiled.

“Deal.”

About that time the door opened and Jack walked in. He froze the moment that he spotted Lucifer holding his cousin. Right away Jack was ready to freak out. He immediately turned to Gabriel.

“What are you thinking?”

He half yelled. Lucifer meanwhile, smiled seeing Jack. He smiled genuinely.

“Jack. It's so good to see you.”

Gabriel meanwhile, looked at his nephew with exhausted eyes before walking over and pulling him out of the room by his shirt. Lucifer gave Joy a smile.

“Everyone is so friendly here.”

JoyAnna giggled.

“You must really be on something Uncle Luci.”

Meanwhile, Jack angrily pulled away from Gabriel as his uncle closed the door behind him.

“You let him in here and near Joy! Near me!”

Gabriel held a hand up.

“Cool it junior! Look, he was the one that told us about Michael. I'm keeping my eyes on him and Cas is too. If he puts a toe out of line I will gladly kill him. He knows where we stand. You need to trust me on this one. I've been around a lot longer and know what can happen, feel me? I need you to chill. I'm not asking you to go and be his pal. In fact, go be an ass for all I care but don't you dare think that I would intentionally put Joy or you in any danger.”

Jack looked down before nodding.

“I'm sorry.”

Gabriel nodded, motioning to the door with his head.

“Its fine, go on.”

Jack looked at his uncle a moment longer. He realized that there was more to what was going on then what Gabriel was telling him.

“Gabriel?”

“Just go.”

He replied. Gabriel's voice was calm but there was an edge to it that Jack wasn't used to. The boy turned and left his uncle alone in the laundry room.

Jack didn't look at Lucifer as he walked back through the kitchen. He could only hope that Gabriel knew what he was talking about!

Later that night, after you put Joy to bed, you sat quietly beside Gabriel listening to everything that Lucifer had told him earlier. You put a hand on her your head trying to take everything in. Lucifer looked at you sympathetically.

“I know its a lot to take in.”

You scoffed.

“A little...Michael is a fool to think that he can get much out of a little girl.”

Lucifer raised an eyebrow.

“A powerful little girl. Forgive me for saying so darlin but Michael could mold her to do whatever he wanted. If he got you and Gabriel out of the way well....his field day.”

Meanwhile upstairs...

JoyAnna lay sleeping when a soft fluttering noise caught her attention. She turned over to see a young man standing beside her bed. With a frown, she reached over to turn the light but he snapped his hands stopping her.

“You must be JoyAnna. My my you really are a cutie!”

Joy rubbed her eyes.

“Who are you? Don't you think it's a little rude to be materializing in people's bedroom?”

The man chuckled.

“You are sarcastic, just like your father.”

Joy didn't like the way the man mentioned anything related to Gabriel. There was something sneeringly cold in his voice.

“Yeah, well you get what you get. Who are you anyway?”

The man smiled.

“I'm your uncle Michael. I've come to see you.”

Joy's mouth dropped and she looked around nervously.

“Uh why aren't your wings pink?”

Michael's pleasant expression went negative.

“Lovely, you heard that story.”

Joy nodded as she snapped her fingers sending the archangel flying across the room and into the wall. It took maybe two seconds for the door to slam open. Gabriel and Jack stood in the doorway. Both of their expressions went from panicked to straight pissed off. Jack quickly ran to Joy yanking her into his arms as Gabriel stepped between them looking down at Michael.

“Jeez Mikey. Did a little girl knock you on your ass? Doesn't say much for your so-called skills.”

Michael growled angrily before jumping up and landing a punch in Gabriel's face. Gabriel shook off the impact after a few moments. He was able to land more punches on Michael. Glancing over his shoulder he could see Jack with a petrified Joy in his arms.

“Jack get her out of here!”

He yelled as Joy began screaming for him over and over again. The moment that Michael slammed a knife into his shoulder, Joy really began to cry. Gabriel looked down at the kitchen knife with a bemused expression.

“A steak knife? Really Michael? Do you think that would really hurt me? Must have lost your touch, big brother. Might want to take that to the Texas Roadhouse that you stole it from.” 

Michael blinked before growling angrily.

“I'll be back.”

Michael snapped his fingers instantly disappearing.

“What the hell is going on in here?”

Gabriel and Jack turned to Lucifer and yourself. Both stopped seeing the blood oozing out of the wound in Gabriel's shoulder.

“Gabe?”

You managed to get out as Jack quickly walked from the room trying to calm his little cousin down. Gabriel glanced over at your panicked expression. Lucifer looked at tad nervous himself.

“It was Michael. That fucker stabbed me with a steak knife! Can you believe that shit?”

After another moment or two the wounds had healed themselves leaving Gabriel back to the way he looked before. You walked over cupping his face in your hands.

“Gabriel, what were you thinking? He could have killed you.”

Gabriel smacked your hands away.

“It was me or the kid. You want me to grow up and be the dad that I am supposed to be one minute. Now you want me to be more careful! You are gonna have to pick one, peach, because I can't do everything!”

You looked down at the ground. Sure, Gabriel was hyped up on adrenaline and probably didn't mean what he said. You stood a moment longer before walking from the room. It was probably best that the two of you be apart for a moment.

Lucifer looked after you before looking back to Gabriel who was trembling.

“Uh, was that the best thing that you could come up with? I think she was worried about you?”

Gabriel growled.

“She always worried about me! I walk by a black cat, she worries. I walk under a ladder, I can't leave the house for a damn moment. She treats me like a baby.”

Lucifer raised an eyebrow.

“Bro you are kinda acting like one. Can't believe that I am being the sane one here but she's your girl. It's in her job description.”

Gabriel looked up at his brother's face.

“I guess I can be hard on her. This crap situation is just making me nutty.”

Lucifer shrugged.

“From what little me old me gathered you two have the bad habit of running from each other when the tough gets going. Maybe it's time that you two go your merry ways and you can co parent little short stuff in peace. The kid is gonna figure out what's going on soon enough if she doesn't already. Y/n is a nice girl but I don't think that we, as archangels, are meant to be with anyone...cute nephilim included. Well later, I'm going to watch me some reality TV...wanna watch some people whose lives are bigger train wrecks than mine.”

You sat on the couch trying to ignore that sinking feeling about your relationship with Gabriel.. Yet again he had proven you right. You had thought after the little heart to heart things would be okay. Gabriel himself had even seemed so hopeful. He had even reminded her of the Gabriel that you had fallen in love with.

“Hi there”

You looked up seeing Lucifer walk into the room. Great! This was the last person that you wanted to deal with! You only nodded as Lucifer sat down.  

“So... just curious but is why happened up there normal?”

You shrugged.

“It’s the new normal.”

Lucifer raised an eyebrow.

“I’m a good listener. I know that’s probably contradicting everything you have heard about me.”

You smirked before leaning back into the couch.

“Let me get this straight, you want to hear about mine and Gabriel’s problems?”

Lucifer nodded happily.

“I did tell Gabriel that was I was going to watch reality TV. He doesn’t have to know that I am actually listening to his business.”

You tried not to laugh. You were seriously having a therapy session with Satan. This has to be a new one!

“Well okay. If you don’t have anything better to do. Things were good. Where is the keyword. I guess everything changed when I got pregnant. After that, it’s gone downhill. Think about an airplane just going alone then all of a sudden BAM nose dive! Ever since then it’s just not good. Gabriel and I have a problem with running when things get bad. He ran when I got pregnant then I ran when Amara broke our bond because I just knew our love wasn’t the same. There you go Luci. That is the PG version of the disaster known as mine and Gabe’s relationship.”

Lucifer blinked a few times.

“Gabe left when he knocked you up?”

You nodded as she took on Lucifer’s annoyed expression.

“Something like that. His time away included strippers, porn stars, and a heaping amount of liquor that makes my liver hurt thinking about it. I just don’t think he was ready for that at the point. He’s changed though. I think he saw the error in his decision making. He does really well with Joy and I am proud of him as a father.”

Lucifer started to speak several times. Each time he would stop himself with a sassy finger shake.

“I have been dying to know my son and Gabriel just walked away from his child and pregnant wife? Oh my dad! You wouldn’t tell from the way he is with her now. He watches every move that child makes. Amara is loose too?”

The freaked out expression on Lucifer’s face was enough to make you worry.

“Yes but she’s good! She’s been taking care of JoyAnna and I for quite some time.”

Lucifer was quite a moment longer.

“So that means my dad knows about everything?”

You winced.

“Yes, he’s slightly afraid of Joy. He sends her a nice card and gift on her birthday and at other random times of the year but he mostly stays away. I think that he is afraid that Joy will bite him.”

Lucifer laughed hard!

“After seeing Joy throw Michael across the room like a doll apparently, I would be concerned too. He probably has his panties in a pinch because he didn’t actively create Joy. He gets jealous when he isn’t the center of all good ideas! I think I know how to fix your and Gabe's problems.”

You raised an eyebrow before sitting up a little straighter.

“Yeah, do share because I am at a fucking loss.”

Lucifer grinned and started bouncing in his seat like an excited child.

“Okay, so you go and buy you some lingerie, tie his ass to a chair, give him a lap dance. It's hard to be mad when you have a hot half-naked woman rolling all over you. You know what? Let’s get out of here for a bit. I can tell you haven’t smiled in a while. Let's go find something to tease that brother of mine with. I have a good eye for all things lustful.'

You blinked a few times. The idea of going out with Lucifer for a bit was concerning and the idea of going lingerie shopping with him screamed bad idea! However, if he could fix yours and Gabriel's problems it was worth a shot! Anything was worth a shot at this point!

“What about Gabe?”

Lucifer shrugged.

“That stick in the mud will be fine. He’s acting a little out of character if you ask me.”

You glanced up the stairs waiting for Gabriel to appear at the mention of his name. When he didn’t, you looked back to Lucifer.

“Well you aren’t quite what I was expecting either.”

Lucifer stood. He could see why Gabriel was so over the moon for you. You were definitely a beautiful girl!

“We wear many hats.”

He reached out grabbing your arm and took them out of the room instantly.

Meanwhile, Gabriel had sat down on Joy’s bed and was looking miserably at his feet. The last thing that he wanted to do was really think that the two of you were ruined as a couple. It couldn’t happen! He loved you too much! The thought alone of you being with another man-made Gabriel want to go into a jealous rage.

The electricity in the room began to surge as Gabriel's anger began to increase.

“Gabriel stop. Cas and I are trying to watch a show.'

Dean called from across the hall. Gabriel's head snapped up as he stood and walked down the hall. He had to do something and quick! Walking into the living room, Gabriel frowned as noticed the sheet of paper lying on the couch.

“Borrowed your wife. Don't worry no freaky shit is happening! ~Lucifer.”

Gabriel was so close to losing his shit that he had almost lost all grip on reality until he heard Cas behind him.

“Gabriel, I have a theory on how to deal with....why are you angry?”

Gabriel turned around to face Dean and Cas who were watching him with a worried expression. He sighed, swallowing the rage that was going through him.

“Lucifer took off with Y/n.”

Dean's mouth dropped.

“Like what kind of taking off are we talking about?”

Gabriel rolled his eyes.

“Not like that you idiot! It could be like that for all I know. I swear if that ass hat touches her I am going all out military on him.”

Dean looked over his shoulder making sure that there was no sign of JoyAnna around.

“Dude I don't know how many times we have to have this conversation with you. Whatever is going on between you and Y/n, it needs to get fixed. I get that you are going through some stuff but you two are going to have to work it out. What's going on man?”

Gabriel groaned before sitting down on the couch. He was quiet for a moment and Dean started to say his name but was stopped.

“I heard you!! All of this crap, everything that is going on...I guess it has me not being the friendliest me that I normally am. I snapped at her a bit ago when that crap with Micheal happened. She didn't deserve that. Y/n doesn't deserve any of it. And I wonder why she avoids me and is crying all the time.”

Dean and Cas looked between each other. Both had to agree with Gabriel there. If he would have cooled his heels and didn't say stupid stuff in your presence then you probably wouldn't have left and they would be safe in the bunker.

“Do you want us to make a response?”

Dean asked casually. Gabriel's eyes flickered up to him.

“No, because I know what you are going to say. I've been a shit excuse for a husband.”

Dean pressed his lips together to keep himself from talking. Gabriel meanwhile, rolled his eyes.

“Go ahead Dean before you explode.”

Dean started all at once…

“Yeah, you kind of are. You're a decent dad though. I'll give you that. You just need to work on that temper that you have suddenly developed before you ruin Joy's impression on what a healthy relationship should be like. I know that I am not one to talk but you're her dad and Y/n is her mom. She watches you two more than you know. Do you really want your daughter thinking about what you have with Y/n is healthy?”

Gabriel shook his head looking down like a child that had been reprimanded by a parent.

“No, it's worse than you think.”

“What do you mean?”

Cas questioned.

“She asked me yesterday if I even loved Y/n at all. Evidently, she heard us having some words and you get the idea. Y/n and I almost....ALMOST had our issues worked out? Like we actually sat down and talked then this. I lost my temper again.”

Dean and Cas exchanged worried winces.

“For what it's worth I like you better as a trickster.”

Dean said with an innocent smile. Gabriel actually smiled at that.

“Yeah, so do I. I guess you can see why I left heaven now. Being an archangel isn't fun.”

All three men instantly stopped talking upon hearing the sound of JoyAnna's feet coming down the stairs.

“Time to end this conversation.”

Cas quickly stated as Joy walked in. She walked to Gabriel and climbed on his lap.

“Daddy, I had the weirdest dream last night.”

Gabriel felt a sense of relief wash over him when Joy said those words. The poor kid thought everything was a dream! That could definitely work in his favor!

“Yeah?”

JoyAnna nodded as she reached out and pushed Gabriel's shirt away from his neck. Gabriel gave Cas, who looked like he could panic, a wink.

“What are you doing, kiddo?”

JoyAnna leaned back giving Gabriel a careful look.

“Oh nothin...just looking for something.”

When she didn't see any wounds on her father's shoulder, Joy slid off of his lap.

“I'm going to go play. It was just a dream. All good.”

Once she was out of the room Dean turned back to Gabriel. The archangel looked satisfied that his little lie had appeased the child.

“Very smooth. That wouldn't have worked if she was older.”

Gabriel shrugged. He stood up and started looking around for his jacket.

“Yeah, well right now I am the best thing since Swiss cheese to her and I can convince her all of that was a nasty dream. She doesn’t know all of the weird injuries that I have had in my life. Can you two keep an eye on her? I just had a truly genius idea.”

Cas shrugged.

“Sure, it isn't like I plan on going anywhere. What are you going to do?”

Gabriel turned with a smile.

“Going to see dear old dad and work my magic.”

Before Dean and Cas could ask further questions the archangel had vanished. Dean turned to Cas with an eye roll.

“Dude, seriously The Bold and the Beautiful has nothing on this place.”

Seconds later, Gabriel stood in the middle of a sparsely decorated office. Chuck sat a few feet away typing away on a computer when he looked up. He was clearly surprised to see his youngest son and the condition that he was in.

“Gabriel, what are you doing here? You look awful!”

Gabriel smirked.

“Jeez thanks dad! I know I don't look up to my normal regal standards but that's what happens when your soulmate bond is literally ripped from you. You get this hollow feeling inside of you and feel like you like one of those 18 wheelers keep running you over.”

Chuck winced. The icy cold expression on Gabriel's face instantly made Chuck regret in letting Amara have her way to fix problems.

“Is there anything that I can do? It's kinda sad seeing you like this. You were always the happiest of my archangels. Now you remind me of your brothers.”

Gabriel laughed coldly.

“Oh you have no idea but yes you can fix mine and Y/n’s bond. You can also lock Amara's ass back up in the wherever. I've lost so much and I'm about to lose Y/n for real. If you love me at all you'll do it. You think that I am miserable now...just wait until I lose the woman I love.” 

Chuck stood giving him that parental look of contempt that being black mailed.

“Gabriel, are you really trying that with me? You haven't tried that since you were young.”

Gabriel smirked.

“I figured screaming and kicking wouldn't do me much good. Although with JoyAnna has shown me some wonderful things that I should have done.”

Chuck smiled.

“Ah those are the bonus I love dad days. Best days in the world....having to go behind you all cleaning up whatever it was you did.”

Gabriel shook his head.

“Nah, it was Lucifer and I cleaning up each other’s mess then listening to Raphael and Michael bitch us out. I don't know where you were unless you wanted me to deliver messages of divine content.”

Chuck looked a little taken back at that. He could clearly see that Gabriel was still hostile with him and there wasn't much that he could do to change that!

“I'll fix your bond. I can see how you much you truly love the nephilim.”

Gabriel's golden eyes narrowed.

“Her name is Y/n! If you are going to talk about her at least call her by name. Do you think she likes being referred to as a half breed?”

Chuck was silent a moment.

“Son, like it or not, half breed is what she is. It seems to me that it is you that is uncomfortable with what your wife is. Y/n seems perfectly fine with it.”

Gabriel meanwhile, was trying to stop himself from exploding.

“You don't know anything about her because you won't give her a chance. You won't get to know her or JoyAnna! Dad, you are so scared of them because you didn't fully create them! I'm perfectly fine with what Y/n is. You don't know what it was like for her growing up as a nephilim. I do.”

Chuck watched his son carefully. In all the millennia that the earth had been around, he never expected to see this amount of seriousness in his youngest archangel. However, here Gabriel stood completely proving him wrong.

“When you get home, your bond will be repaired.”

A couple of hours later, you returned home after a rather eventful morning with Lucifer. After he took you out to breakfast to make sure that he “fed the human” he decided that he wanted to go to IKEA to mess with people. You stood watching him hide in random wardrobes before popping out to scare the shit out of people and the lingerie shopping.

“This is good fun.”

He said with an excited smile earning a baffled expression from you.

“You know Lucifer, I really wasn't expecting all of this. I expected you to be more....evil.”

Lucifer shrugged.

“Well I can be. I can be a royal prick if I want but I can also have a good time. Where do you think Gabe got his skills from? We used to have a really good time.”

Lucifer got a nostalgic expression on his face that made you feel guilty. Part of you was concerned with trusting him. The other part felt guilty. It was painfully obvious that he was missing his little brother and Gabriel wasn't making any effort in helping with that problem.

Walking into the kitchen, Lucifer turned back to you.

“I think I am going to go back out for some drinks maybe after that I will get an epiphany on how to deal with my kid in there.”

You him an apologetic expression.

“Good luck with that. Lucifer thanks for everything today. That really helped get me out of my head. I can talk to Jack if you want?”

Lucifer shook his head.

“Nah, I'll figure it out. I'm the king of darkness after all. If I can't figure this out I may be losing my touch. Later.”

Lucifer vanished with a small wave. You meanwhile, turned and walked up the stairs, it was time to put your genius plan into place...

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[dreamcloudlanding]

Dad AU: Hello Nurse

Jack: *nearly breaks down the door to the nurse’s office* “Hana?!”

Hana: *looks up from her phone from her spot on the examination table wearing a bandage on her arm* “Hey, Dad.”

Lucio: *sitting on a chair next to Hana* “Hi, Mr. M!”

Gabe: *comes in after Jack* “Could you try to maintain at least a little dignity? You nearly tripped three times scrambling to get in here!”

Jack: *ignores him* “Hana, what happened?”

Hana: “It was just an accident in shop class. I burned my arm a little.”

Jack: “How much is a little?”

Hana: “Oh my god, Dad. Relax!”

Gabe: “Please, you’re embarrassing yourself and everyone around you.”

Lucio: “She’s gonna be fine, Mr. M.”

Jack: “Lucio.. What are you here for?”

Lucio: “I’m Ms. Ziegler’s student helper. Bandaged Hana up myself. I think the real question is, why is Mr. Reyes here?” *smirks a little and raises an eyebrow*

Jack: “Uhh.. he gave me a ride, because...”

Gabe: “Wait Wait. Forget about that. Did you just say ‘Ziegler’?”

Lucio: “Uh, Yeah. Why?”

*steady tap of heels can be heard down the hall*

Jack and Gabe: *lean out of the office curiously*

Angela: *smiles as she approaches* “Hello, Jack. You look well.” *looks behind him, her eyes widening slightly as she sees Gabe* “Gabriel? What a surprise!”

Jack: “Angela.. you’re a school nurse?”

Angela: “You see an old friend after so many years and you immediately start with the questions?” *chuckles and pats Jack’s cheek gently* “You haven’t changed a bit.”

Jack: *smiled softly and takes her hand* “Sorry. You haven’t aged a day, Angela. It’s good to see you.”

Gabe: “...”

Angela: “It’s wonderful to see the both of you as well.” *walks passed them and looks to Hana* “How is your arm, dear?”

Hana: “It’s fine. Lucio took good care of it.”

Lucio: *smiles bashfully* “Ah, it was nothing.”

Angela: *nods and turns back to Jack* “I have to admit I was surprised when I saw your name on Hana’s emergency contacts. You never told me you were planning to have children.”

Jack: “It wasn’t exactly planned, but anyway, is she going to be okay?”

Angela: “Oh yes, it’s only a first degree burn. But school policy requires me to inform the parents of any injuries the child receives. You really didn’t have to come rushing down here so quickly.” *giggles*

Gabe: *gives Jack a look* “I told you.”

Angela: *looks to Gabe* “Gabriel, I see your health has improved since I last saw you.”

Gabe: *shrugs* “Can’t complain.”

Angela: “It’s such a surprise to see you both in the same room again. It’s wonderful that you’ve finally worked out your feelings for one another.”

Jack: *blushes slightly* “We didn’t- I mean. We’re not-“

Angela: *laughs* “Oh calm down, Jack. I’m only teasing. But I am curious as to what you’re doing here together.”

Gabe: “Keep your nose out of it, Angela.”

Angela: *smiles* “You haven’t changed a bit either, Gabriel. Your avoidance is all the answer I need.”

Gabe: *crosses his arms and grunts*

Hana: “Soooo are you guys just gonna keep us in the dark? How do you know the nurse, Dad?”

Jack: “She’s an old war buddy. One of the best army docs you could get on the field.”

Angela: “I patched up your father more times then I can count back then. He could be so reckless.”

Hana: “My Dad was reckless?”

Jack: “Everybody was young once, Hana.”

Gabe: “All this sentiment is so touching. I’ll be in the hall.” *walks out of the office and shuts the door*

Angela: *frowns slightly* “I apologize. I suppose we’re bringing up some old emotions for him.”

Jack: “He’ll live.”

Hana and Lucio: *looks back and forth between the two of them, confused*

Angela: *takes a small deep breath* “Well.. it was wonderful to see you again, Jack. Since you’re here, you can go ahead and take Hana home for the day. It would be best for her to go to a clinic and get a prescription for a medicated ointment.”

Jack: *smiles a little and raises an eyebrow* “YOU need her to get a second opinion?”

Angela: *smirks* “It’s no second opinion. I’m just not allowed to write prescriptions here.”

Jack: “I’m still writing it off as the great doctor Ziegler needing another doctor’s help.”

Angela: “Careful Jack, I might be tempted to share some stories of your younger days with your daughter.”

Jack: *holds up his hands* “Okay okay! No need to get crazy.”

Angela: *chuckles and writes out a note on a pad of paper and hands it to him* “Take this to the clinic and ask for this ointment... there’s also my contact information on the bottom.”

Jack: “Oh... uh, thank you.”

Angela: *smiles warmly at Jack* “It truly is lovely to see you again.”

Jack: “It’s good to see you too, Angela..” *stares at her for a moment before pocketing the note and turning to Hana* “Let’s go, Hana.”

Hana: *nods and looks at Lucio* “Thanks again, Luci. I’ll see you tomorrow.” *gets up off the bed and gives him a wink before heading for the door*

Lucio: *smiles* “Later Hana.”

Jack: *gives Angela one last look before guiding Hana out of the office, shutting the door behind him*

Lucio: “...So.” *hops up on the examination table and smirks at Angela* “You and Mr. M, huh?”

Angela: *blushes lightly* “It was a long time ago.”

Lucio: “Wait, for real?! I was kidding!”

Angela: “Lucio, I think the bell is about to ring. You should get ready for your next class.”

*outside the office*

Jack: “...”

Gabe: “...”

Hana: “.... Geez, there was less tension when you two weren’t on speaking terms. What’s the deal with that?”

Jack: “It’s not anything you need to concern yourself with, Hana.”

Gabe: “... Let’s just go.”

Jack: “Angela is our friend, Gabe. Don’t be a baby.”

Gabe: *tightens fist* “Oh don’t pretend, Morrison. I saw the look on your face when you saw her.”

Jack: “Yeah, I was happy, Reyes. And you should be too.”

Gabe: *scoffs and starts walking*

Jack: *glares after him*

Hana: “... So you and Dr. Ziegler?”

Jack: *sighs* “It was a long time ago.”

Hana: “Not long enough, apparently.”

Jack: “He’s just being dramatic. Come on, let’s go get something for your arm.”

Hana: “...You know I’m telling everyone, right?”

Jack: *sighs* “I know.”

[askthesupernaturalcouples]

yet another ask blog

I swear, I must be addicted. This time it’s for ships! Including, but not limited to:

Crobby (Crowley/Bobby)

Calastair (Crowley/Alastair)

Castiel/Crowley (No clue what to call it, sorry m8)

Calthazar (Castiel/Balthazar)

Destiel (Castiel/Dean Winchester)

Sastiel (Sam Winchester/Castiel)

Cassifer (Castiel/Lucifer)

Gabrifer (Gabriel/Lucifer)

Sabriel (Gabriel/Sam Winchester)

Deabriel (Gabriel/Dean Winchester)

Michifer (Michael/Lucifer)

Nickifer (Nick/Lucifer)

Anyone. Literally any ship I am done listing this. @luciferstempest @nickiferous-blog-blog @kittyhazelnutwashere @bisexualdemondean @stargargoyle @cassifer @askcastielangelofthelord @ask-sabriel @ask-young-luci-and-gabe @lucifer-in-leather @spnaturalconfessions @soupernatural-and-crackers @archangelsofsupernatural @asknickthevessel @iamkathastrophe