#bon floyd x reader

[therealmilfdennys]

ummmm hey fellas so what if. hypothetically. i had a lot of emotions and feelings towards lewis pullman's characters and Also some. disgusting nasty fanfic ideas for a certain bull riding cowboy? would anybody be interested in that? because...i have Things I need to Say

also maybe justified?? idk man i've been on my cowboy shit recently and jacob pitts makes me feel a certain way

[sstrawberriel]

Please a Bob bot!! I’m begging, the plot could probably be something sweet like him not telling the rest of his friends he had a girlfriend and when you show up they all end up badgering him with questions <3

Love your bots!!

~🍮

Yes yes yes, absolutely yes. Bot is already posted babes.

This is like the first ever request ive gotten around to do because ive just been so so so busy since ive just gotten two new puppies and I haven't been feeling that well so my motivation has been at an all time low </3 but this request was just too cute to resist💝💝

Also, I am so happy to hear that you enjoy my bots😭�� I always stress over if anyone is gonna think they're any good whenever I make one, so this is so nice to hear. I absolutely love when people compliment my work, it really gives me motivation to keep doing what I love n posting bots, so thank u so much<33

Anyways, I'll stop yapping. I hope you like the bot, and have fun!!💋

[alastor-simp]

Masterlist I

Second Masterlist -> 😈😈

Twisted Wonderland

Apologizing to Them Series:

Jamil Viper

Lilia Vanrouge

Silver

Floyd Leech

Epel Felmier

Riddle Roseheart

Kalim Al-Asim

Azul Ashengrotto

Leona Kingscholar

Them Apologizing to you Series:

Riddle Roseheart - Part 1 , Part 2

Vil Schoenheit

Ace Trapolla - Part 1 , Part 2

Azul Ashengrotto - Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3

Headcannons:

Dorm leaders with a reader who sings like "Ado"

Vice dorm leaders with a reader who sings like "Ado"

Azul Ashengrotto with a reader like "Uma" from Descendants

Leona comforting a crying reader

Calling Dorm leaders (minus Vil) Beautiful

Ruggie, Jade, Floyd and Lilia Reacting To The Reader Calling Them Beautiful

Lilia Vanrouge Catches Reader Cosplaying As Them

Watching a Horror Movie with Riddle, Leona, and Azul

Watching a Horror Movie with Kalim and Vil

Watching a Horror Movie With Idia and Malleus

Watching a Horror Movie with Floyd

First Years with a reader who sings like "Ado"

Cater, Ortho, Silver, Neige, Chenya, and Rollo Flamme with a reader who sings like "Ado"

Taking Care Of My Rose - Riddle Roseheart x Sick Female Reader

Black Butler✪

Headcannons

Ciel and Sebastian react to reader who sings like “Ado"

Character Spotify Playlist:

Alastor -> 📻🎶

Angel Dust -> 🕷🎶

Charlie Morningstar -> 🌈🎶

Vaggie -> 🗡🎶

Lucifer Morningstar -> 🦆🎶

𝗛𝗮𝘇𝗯𝗶𝗻 𝗛𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗹/Helluva Boss

Sleeping on his Lap- Alastor x Reader

"Ticklish My Dear?" - Alastor x Reader

Dressing Up As Him - Alastor x Reader

Soothing Sounds📻🌧 - Alastor x Reader

Alastor with selectively mute reader series - Part 1 , Part 2 , Part 3 Finale

Horror Movie Night - Alastor x Reader

La Vie En Rose - Alastor x Reader

Caught In The Fluff - Angel Dust x Reader

Poison - Angel Dust x Powerful Female Overlord Reader : Part 1 , Part 2 , Epilogue (R-18 Smut Warning)

Sensitive Soul😔 - Alastor x Reader

Special Guest🎙 - Alastor x Singer Reader

Masquerade Ball🎭 - Alastor x Reader

Hugging Them Out of Nowhere - Hazbin Hotel Gang

I See No Fear In Your Eyes - Alastor x Reader

My My, Aren’t You Adorable - Alastor with Nezuko Kamado Reader

Burnt Out😞 - Alastor x Burnt Out Reader

Pocky Kiss Game😘 - Hazbin Hotel Gang x Reader

Such a Tease - Angel Dust x Fem Human Reader: Part 1 , Part 2 Finale

A What Now? - Alastor with Non-Binary Reader 💛🤍💜🖤

Bon Appétit! - Alastor x Fem Chef Reader

Hugging Them Out of Nowhere - Lucifer Morningstar, Cherri Bomb, Vox, and Valentino

Sickly Deer - Sick Alastor x Fem Reader

Female Demon Who Sings Like Japanese Singer "Ado" - Hazbin Hotel Gang : Part 1 , Part 2

Why? - Alastor x Powerful Female Overlord Reader : Part 1

Birthday Boy🥳 - Angel Dust x Female Reader Birthday Smut - Part 1 , Part 2 (Smut MDNI 18+)

Enchanting Lullaby🧜‍♀️ - Insomniac Alastor x Sea Siren Reader

Caught in Her Web🕸 - Angel Dust x Zestial Daughter

“Disgusting, aren’t they?” - Alastor without gloves x Female Reader

Hugging Them Out Of Nowhere - I.M.P Gang + Stolas Goetia

Returning The Favor - Alastor x Sick Female Reader *Sequel to Sickly Deer*

Be My Valentine- Alastor x Fem Reader (Valentines Special)

Sudden Attraction❤️‍🔥 - Alastor x Female Reader (Rated Mature, R-18, NSFW)-Not for Minors

Hazbin Hotel Gang Reacts to Sally Face Reader

Hazbin Hotel Gang Reacts to Pokemon: Part 1

[plscallmeeren]

A M E R I C A N W O M A N

Jennifer Walters x Reader

Request: Yes

Summary: you (fem reader) love to cook and spoil your girlfriend (Jen). This was a short one sorry :/ have been very busy (six weeks traveling India there's a lot to see)

Warnings: Swearing

Word Count: 600+

You hummed along to 'Glass Onion', singing a few words every now and then when you were sure about what they were. The rice boiled over while you were distractedly peeling tomatoes. "Fuck," you murmured, turning that stove off and wiping away some of the water.

I told you 'bout the fool on the hill, Lennon sang - you thought it was him - instantly making overcooked rice seem inconsequential as you joined in again. The song came to a close as you poured the tomatoes into the pot.

Kadhai Paneer was one of Jennifer's favourite curries, one you loved cooking for her whenever you had time. 'Lucifer Sam' by Pink Floyd blasted through your speakers and you whirled around dramatically when the lyrics began.

Keys rattled in the door and you jumped to attention, cursing under your breath. You knew you should have started earlier.

Before you knew it, Jen's steps were dragging through the apartment, tired eyes scanning the kitchen. She was obviously exhausted from a long day at work, but she smiled nonetheless. "You cooked again? What is that, it smells great... wait." She looked at you seriously. "You didn't."

"I did." You grinned, turning the music down a bit and rounding the counter to peck her on the lips. "Kadhai Paneer, dal, chapatis." You kissed her again, this time on her forehead. "You look beautiful. And tired."

"Such a sweet-talking devil," she cooed, laying her arms around your neck. "Can I help somehow?"

"Forget it. Lie down on the couch and rest. You're my hardworking American woman, after all." You smirked, hearing the song switch to 'American Woman' by Muddy Magnolias. "Do I look like, the step all over me type? I'm a whole lotta grown-ass American woman!"

Jen laughed, pressing her face against your shoulder. "Please don't turn the music down. I'll just watch you from the other side of the kitchen like some creep, okay?"

"Wouldn't dream of having it any other way," you said defiantly, leading her groggy form to the couch so she could collapse onto the plush seating. You gently massaged her shoulders just long enough so that she would relax with a great heaving sigh.

She lay splayed in a star shape, eyes on you relentlessly. Every now and then they fell closed by accident, but mostly her smile infected all her expression.

You waltzed back to the kitchen, spooning the rice and dal into separate bowls, head nodding. She chuckled as you put on a bit of a show, twirling and swaying as you set down plates and cutlery.

Next, your playlist treated you with another Pink Floyd, but a slow one. You calmed your movements somewhat, taking strides that matched the melody as you finally turned the last stove off.

Long you live and high you'll fly

Smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry

And all you touch and all you see

Is all your life will ever be

"I don't know this one," Jen breathed, sitting up slowly, "but it's moving."

"Yeah, I think so," you whispered, sitting down and serving both your plates. "Makes you think, anyway."

Jennifer smiled, sat across. "Thank you for doing this. Now, but also in general. I don't know whether I show my gratitude enough."

"Save your good words for work," you laughed. "I love doing things for you. And if food makes you happy, then food it is."

"Food definitely makes me happy."

"Why, marvelous." She actually giggled, and you had to stop yourself from kissing her over the table. "Bon appetit."

"Right back at you. You're a great dancer, by the way."

"I know," you said smugly, but your insides went all warm and fuzzy anyway.

Jen had some spoonfuls before scooping with her chapati hurriedly. "Oh my God, this is good."

"Always the tone of surprise." She stopped, tilted her head with a look that said 'really?' in a board sort of voice. You loved that look.

[ihatethis1234]

༶•┈┈⛧┈♛ 𝐺𝑒𝑡 𝑇𝑜 𝐾𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑀𝑒♛┈⛧┈┈•༶

You can call me kai, vex or vexian, Kurt my pronouns are he/him, I'm a trans gay guy, my favorite song is in-a-gadda-da-vida by Iron Butterfly my favorite animal is a raccoons I'm a fan of ghost, rammenstien, queen, pink Floyd, the beatles, rob Zombie, alice cooper, misfits, bon jovi, mindless self indulgence, insane clown posse, and system of a down.

My favorite movies include, black christmas, Halloween, friday the 13th, house of a thousand corpses, scream, the boy, and Texas chainsaw massacre 1 and 2.

I am local to the Ohio area so my time zone is est/ eastern Standard time.

My favorite characters are choptop Sawyer, Bubba Sawyer, nubbins sawyer, micheal myers, Jason Voorhees, Billy lenz, Billy Loomis, and brahms heelshire.

My Spotify is 𝓥𝓮𝔁𝓲𝓪𝓷 you can copy it and search it in Spotify

I'm a Satanist

I am learning to speak german

༶•┈┈⛧┈♛ 𝑀𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝐿𝑖𝑠𝑡♛┈⛧┈┈•༶

~{Charaters}~

Alejandro -Cod

Argyle - Stranger Things

Billy Hargrove -Stranger Things

Billy Lenz -Black Christmas

Billy Loomis -Scream

Bo Sinclair - house of wax

Brahms Heelshire -The Boy

Bubba sawyer-Texas chainsaw massacre

Captain Spaulding-House Of A Thousand Corpses

ChopTop Sawyer-Texas chainsaw massacre 2

Corey Cunningham-Halloween Ends

Drayton Sawyer -Texas Chainsaw Massacre

Eddie Munson - Stranger Things

Gaz -Cod

Geralt - The Witcher

Ghost - Cod

Harry Warden - My Bloody Valentine

Jack in the box mascot - it obvious where he's from.

Jareth The Goblin King - Labyrinth

Jason Voorhees -Friday The 13Th

Jhon Price -Cod

könig -Cod

Lester -house of wax

Micheal Myers -Halloween

Nubbins Sawyer -Texas Chainsaw

Massacre

Otis Driftwood -House Of A Thousand Corpses

Secoundo - Ghost

Steve Harrington - Stranger Things

Thomas Hewitt -Texas Chainsaw

Massacre The Beginning

Vincent Sinclair - house of wax

༶•┈┈⛧┈♛ 𝑅𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝐺𝑢𝑖𝑑𝑒♛┈⛧┈┈•༶

. Smut

. Fluff

. Angst

. Comfort

. Horror

{Smut dos}

. The characters on the list above

. Slow build

. Porn with plot

. Sub reader

. Survice Sub reader

. Male reader

. Cis male reader

. Trans male reader (ftm)

{Kinks i absolutely write for}

. Blood kinks

. BDSM

. Bondage

. Choking

. Overstim

. Edging

. Anything rough (minus rape)

. Body worship

. Sex to music (idk what it's called)

. Foreplay

. Knife play (non traumatic)

. Gun play (non traumatic)

. Size kink

. Masochic

. Sadistic

. Crying (non forced way)

. Mutual masturbation

. Soft sex

. Soft Dom characters allowed

. After care

. No after cares allowed to

. NSFW ABCs

. Headcanons

{Smut mabeys}

. Forced (as long as content I'd giving at some point)

. Stalking

(unless it's a slasher that does that)

{Smut donts}

. Piss kinks

. Fences kinks

. Feet kinks

. Pedophila

. pro ships

. Charater x character

. Necrophilia

. Death kinks

. Gun play (traumatic)

. Knife play (traumatic)

. Female reader

. Dom reader

. Asking me to write with a character that isn't on the list (goes for all) unless I reply say I will once I watch the series.

. Rape

. Pet play (it makes me uncomfy)

(You can ask me if I will write for a character tho if it's not on the list)

{Fluff/ comfort dos}

. Mental break down comfort

. Cuddling

. Dysphoria comfort

. Motivational

. Nightmare comfort

. After care fic

. Soft head cannons

{Angst dos}

. Readers death (reaction)

. Character death

. Injured

. Fainted

. Arguments

(That's all I can think of rn)

{Horror fics dos}

. Slasher character

. Yandere

. Murder

. Gore

. Kidnapping

. Death

. Killer reader

. Taunting

. Stalking

. 16-30 year old reader (if the reader is 16 there will probably not be smut unless it's like stu or somthing)

. Killer couple

. Ghost reader

I will writer for NonBinary reader 𝑏𝑢𝑡 it may take longer if requested.

Under no circumstances will a write for a female reader I will write ftm but not female

Also all female allied that have a fetish for gay relationships or reader yaoi may NOT  interact with my posts you will be blocked.

Also

DO NOT ASK ME TO WRITE SMUT FOR MINORS!!

-Vexian❤️‍🔥

(Will add new characters as I watch more movies and shows)

[antiquitea]

𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞! ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ.

tagged by @swifty-fox for this one!

rules: write out any fic titles you have that are based off of lyrics, list what songs they're from, and tag some writers! 😘 (if you don't have a lot of finished fics, you can include your wips, or if you have way too many to list out, pick your faves!)

fair warning, i have never come up with an original title in my life.

let's get tipsy and start a rumour - sidney crosby x evegni malkin (hockey rpf) - fashionable people by joel plaskett

you should see me in the rain - lewis nixon x richard winters (band of brothers) - never let you go by inxs

somewhere, a clock is ticking - lewis nixon x richard winters (band of brothers) - somewhere a clock is ticking by snow patrol

on scratch gravel road - chris pine x karl urban (actor rpf) - snowed in / cruisin' by joel plaskett

leave a light on - simon le bon x john taylor (musician rpf) - leave a light on by duran duran

by the fear of unrequited love - richard hendricks x jared dunn (silicon valley) - boats and trains - stornoway

the august slipped away series - jake "hangman" seresin x reader (top gun: maverick) - august by taylor swift

tell me my name - jake "hangman" seresin x reader (top gun: maverick) - my time by minus the bear

tokyo summer - jake "hangman" seresin x reader (top gun: maverick) - tokyo summer by the mounties

whiskey mouth - jake "hangman" seresin x reader (top gun: maverick) - heavy metal lover by lady gaga

come undone - bradley "rooster" bradshaw x robert bob floyd (top gun: maverick) - come undone by duran duran

ballroom blitz - jake "hangman" seresin x reader (top gun: maverick) - ballroom blitz by sweet

show me your fangs - robert "bob" floyd x you (top gun: maverick) - show me your fangs by matt nathanson / teeth by lady gaga

already on my knees - jake "hangman" seresin x reader (top gun: maverick) - bedroom hymns by florence + the machine

blue above the green - john "bucky" egan x gale "buck" cleven (masters of the air) - blue above the green by mike edel

night terror - john "bucky" egan x gale "buck" cleven (masters of the air) - night terror by laura marling

no pressure tags go to @wildbornsiren, @hederasgarden, @blue-aconite, @thyknife, @green-socks, and of course everyone else!

[callsign-jinx]

Angel | Robert "Bob" Floyd

Summary: Bob has a crush on the sweet doctor that works at the base.

Pairing: Robert 'Bob' Floyd x Doctor!Fem!reader

Warnings ⚠️: mentions of death, aircraft accident, FLIRTY BOB!!!!!!

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Bob Floyd was not a man of words.

He observed. He prefered to stay at the end of the room in a social gathering. He remained quiet in the briefing room when a exercise was explained. He played pool in silence with his friends. He didn't need to speak.

That is, until he saw her.

Y/n L/n. The base doctor. They called her Angel. It wasn't a call sign. It was just that she was an actual angel. Beautiful eyes, warm smile, and medical skills that some of the most prestigious doctors of the world would envy.

She had seen some nasty stuff. But she never lost her smile.

And Bob was infatuated.

He watched her from afar, that was his specialty. He looked at her with devotion. He had never talked to her but was ready to give her life for Angel.

"Bob, you should talk to her" Phoenix said while approaching the target. They had to practice miracle number 1 for the uranium mission.

"Phoenix..."

"No, Bob, listen up. Chances are that we get assigned to a fucking dangerous mission. It can go well or it can go really really wrong. And you don't want to have a single regret when the time comes" she said vehemently.

"Are you talking about Angel?" asked Rooster through the radio.

"Yeah. Bob's been crushing on her"

"Phoenix!"

"C'mon, Bob. You're a good looking man. You don't have anything to lose"

"Except I have everything to lose. What if she doesn't like navy men?" That was one of Bob's biggest fears. She was surrounded by Navy men all day and even some nights. Did she really want to have something going on with one of them?

"Well, that's for her to know and for you to find out" added Rooster while moving closer to the other aircraft.

Bob was about to respond when they had an accident with some birds. A tiny bird that made them lose an engine. And then the other one. Phoenix tried her best to get them back, to save the aircraft. But it was impossible. They were falling down and there was no way of stopping it.

He understood in that moment what Phoenix meant by regret. He regretted not having courage enough to talk to her. He regretted not finding out if she liked him. If she would go out with him. What was her favorite color. Her favorite food. Her favorite movie. He regretted not knowing how her hand felt in his. Would it be soft? Would it be calloused, maybe, for the amount of hours she spend working? Would they be tiny against his bigger ones? And what about the sound of her laugh? Would be a small, cute one? Would she laugh with her whole chest?

He would never know, though. Ejecting from an aircraft was risky. There were a lot of possibilities of not making it out alive. But he would try. Because he wanted to know what Y/n's hands felt like.

Memories from after the ejection were blurry in his mind. He didn't remember landing on the ground. He didn't remember being rescued and taken to the base. He didn't remember how Phoenix screamed in agony when Bob didn't woke up, believing that she had lost not only her backseater, but also her friend.

But he did remember the contact of a soft, warm hand against his cheek.

"Lieutenant Floyd?"

Who was the owner of that beautiful voice? Did he die and went to heaven?

He opened his eyes, blinking several times, blinded by the beautiful woman in front of him. He understood, then, why they called her Angel.

"Lieutenant, can you hear me?"

"Yes, doctor. Loud and clear" he answered making her sigh in relief.

She smiled and the world stopped spinning for a second. God, how could someone be so gorgeous?

"Good. That's good. We'll run some tests to see if you're both okay. But seems to me that you're perfectly healthy, just a few scratches here and there"

"I don't know, doctor. I don't feel very good"

She frowned, getting even closer to him. Her cologne was even as sweet as her. Bob was convinced that she was a real angel send to Earth.

"What's wrong?"

"My heart, doctor. It hurts"

"Does it hurt to much? Where exactly?"

"I don't know, it just hurts every time you smile"

She got flustered. Bob knew how someone acted when flustered because he had seen it. The way she avoided his eyes. How she laughed, how she put her hair behind her ear. Yeah, completely flustered.

"I'll have to stop smiling"

"Oh, please don't. That would hurt even more"

She laughed. He smiled.

"Okay, lieutenant. Time to rest. The nurse will run some tests and I'll be back later with the results. I'll see you later" she said before leaving.

Phoenix, who had seen the whole scene, was on her bed with her jaw absolutely opened.

"You! Where does all that flirty behavior come from? I thought you didn't like to talk to people?"

"Maybe I just didn't have anything to say"

Phoenix shook her head, laying down to rest. Rooster would never believe the things she just saw.

Bob knew that from that moment his only mission would be to fluster Y/n, to see her smile, to hear her laugh... Make her fall in love with him until he could call her "his angel".

And maybe, if he was lucky, "Mrs. Floyd".

[wildbornsiren]

A to Z Song Challenge Master List.

A laid back song challenge put out by @princessmisery666 and quickly jumped upon by a few of us. Much like kinktober, this will not have tag lists, and if it’s something you’re interested in following follow the tag #wbsonglist and feel free to follow and turn on notifications at @wbslibrary​  There is no timeline, due dates or order that this needs to be written in. If you feel like participating, come up with a song title starting with a letter of the alphabet, and attach it to a character or pairing.  Please send me a link, or tag me in! I’m a music fiend and seeing how people connect songs to stories is something I love so much.  Thank you so much for all of your continued support, and I look forward to hearing what ya’ll think about these stories. 

A – “At Last” Etta James (Beau “Cyclone” Simpson/Reader) [Top Gun: Maverick]

B—“Born to Run” Bruce Springsteen (Robert “Bob” Floyd/Reader/Jake “Hangman” Seresin) [Top Gun Maverick]

C – “Call me Maybe” Carly Rae Jepson (Mickey “Fanboy” Garcia/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

D—“Dear God” Avenged Sevenfold (Rhett Abbott/Reader) [Outer Range]

E—“Exile” Taylor Swift f. Bon Iver (Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw/Jake “Hangman” Seresin) [Top Gun Maverick]

F – “Friday I’m in Love” The Cure (Natasha ‘Phoenix’ Trace/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

G— “Guys Like Me” Eric Church (Rhett Abbott/Reader) [Outer Range]

H – “How Country Feels” Randy Houser (Robert ‘Bob’ Floyd/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

I- “I Swear” All-4One (Javy “Coyote” Machado/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

J—“Just Can’t Get Enough” Depeche Mode  (Mickey “Fanboy” Garcia/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

K—“Kiss Me Now.” Diana Ross (Javy “Coyote” Machado/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

L—“Love in an Elevator” Aerosmith (Beau “Cyclone” Simpson/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

M— “Map of my Heart” Mary Chapin Carpenter (Mickey “Fanboy” Garcia/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

N— “Nights in White Satin” The Moody Blues (Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick

O— “Open Arms” Journey (Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

P— “Paralyzer” Finger Eleven (Jake “Hangman” Seresin/Natasha “Phoenix” Trace) [Top Gun Maverick]

Q— “Quitter” Carrie Underwood (Robert “Bob” Floyd/reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

R— “Rodeo” Garth Brooks (Rhett Abbott/Reader) [Outer Range]

S—"Springsteen” Eric Church (Robert “Bob” Floyd/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

T—“Tennessee Whiskey” Chris Stapleton (Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

U– “Unforgettable” Nat King Cole (Beau “Cyclone” Simpson/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

V— “Voodoo” Godsmack (Miles Miller/Reader) [Bad Times at El Royale]

W—“Weak” AJR (Rhett Abbott/Reader) [Outer Range]

X– “XO” Beyonce (Rueben “Payback” Fitch/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

Y– “Yes to Heaven” Lana Del Rey (Jake “Hangman” Seresin/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

Z— “Zero” Imagine Dragons (Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw/Reader) [Top Gun Maverick]

  Banner credit to @writercole Divider credit to @firefly-graphics 

[riley-phoenix]

Pairing: Malia X Reader (gender not specified)... Eventually

Canon: Supernatural: Season 8 / Teen Wolf: Season 1

Content: Violence, blood, mentions of murder

Author's Note: -

Chapter Summary: As you introduce Malia to Scott and Stiles for the first time, Scott struggles with the full moon and the upcoming lacrosse game.

Chapter 6: Romeo & Juliet & Werewolves

The sun flooded your room with broken rays of golden-yellow light as you stretched your arms and yawned, almost forgetting that Malia had slept over the night prior. You rolled over to find her out of bed, and inspecting the record collection on your bookshelf. You rubbed your eyes and forced yourself out of bed before joining her.

"Who still has vinyls?", She teased.

"I prefer streaming from my phone, but Dean is more ...technophobic", you watched her pick up one of the albums with curiosity before continuing, "We started the collection when I was a kid and just... kept adding to it".

"What's this one?", She asks, showing you the colourful album she picked up earlier.

"You dont know A Night At The Opera by Queen?"

"I was hiding in the woods as a coyote for half my life; we didn't exactly have YouTube Music". She chuckles, "What's your favourite track?", She asks.

"From A Night At The Opera? Bohemian Rhapsody. Any other answer is illegal".

She laughs, a soft, simple, yet elegant laugh. "And from the rest?".

You start singing the first classic rock song that comes to mind. "Shot through the heart, And you're to blame, Darling you give love, A bad name".

Malia stares at you with a blank expression, not getting the reference.

The look on her face makes you stop short, "Bon Jovi... You Give Love A Bad Name... Seriously!?"

Malia only shrugs her shoulders and smiles awkwardly.

You lean against the wall, trying to think of a song she might know. You pull out a white album from the bookshelf and show it to her, "Pink Floyd - The Wall".

She shrugs and smiles again.

"We don't need noooo educatioooon", you sing, completely off-key.

"No, we really do need education. I haven't done Math in years and I have a test coming up", she says, slightly embarrassed.

"Oh. That must be tough, how far have you studied?".

"None. I hate Math".

You laugh at the sheer nonchalance in her response, "I'll help you study", you insist, without so much as a second thought.

"Oh my god, that would be SO helpful, how about tomorrow in the library at 6?"

"Great"

"Thank you so much *your name*", she says, smiling. A smile that instantly captures your heart and makes you blush.

You make your way downstairs while Malia uses your bathroom to brush her teeth. As you step slowly down the stairs, you notice an impatient Dean with a very particular, very expecting look on his face. His smile is large and awkward and as you step down from the last step, he takes you in for a long, tight hug. "What's this for?", You ask, confused. Dean doesn't answer, he just keeps the same proud look on his face and signals to your un-combed, messy hair. Finally he speaks, "How did it go?", He asks inquisitively. You roll your eyes and sigh as you realise he thinks you and Malia had sex. "We didn't do it", you say stubbornly. Dean frowns, "Really?", He asks, almost disappointed. "Yes", you respond, crossing your arms. Dean scratches the back of his head as the room is filled with an awkward silence. "...Why?". You scoff, "Because we're just friends and she needed someone to comfort her!", You raise your voice slightly louder than usual. "Ooookay", Dean says, raising his arms in defence.

The two of you stand in silence again. Peeking outside, you notice Sam and Cas packing bags into the trunk of the Impala. "Time to go?", You ask. "Yeah... We have to find Kevin", Dean responds. You don't say anything, you just nod your head in agreement and offer Dean a professional handshake, unsure whether you're happy or sad that Sam, Dean and Cas are leaving. He ignores your handshake, pulling you in for one last hug. "Bye, kid", he says as he pulls away. You step outside and say your goodbyes to Sam and Cas, before watching the Impala drive away into the horizon, waiting as it gets smaller and smaller in the distance before finally; disappearing.

A little later, you let Scott and Stiles into the house, ready for everyone to clear everything up. Of course you couldn't clear up everything. Malia had no idea you were the one who turned her human and you still wanted to keep your supernatural identity a secret, but you were curious to know what Scott and Stiles found out after poking around Derek Hale's house.

Stiles appears to be more nervous than usual, and Scott appears to be on edge. "So... what'd you guys find?", You ask. Stiles stutters, "Well... You see... the thing is...", you interrupt him, "Scott's a werewolf, I know". They both stare daggers into you, perplexed expressions on their faces. Malia joins you downstairs and immediately tilts her head down upon seeing Scott and Stiles, still not entirely comfortable with new people. Stiles is confused, "Uh, *your name* we need to talk about Scott's... 'problem'", he says, assuming the stranger doesn't know. "She can help us with that", you inform him. "How?", Stiles asks. You turn to Malia comfortingly, "It's ok, you can trust them", you say to her. Malia lifts her head, and, with utter confidence, lets her eyes shift into their supernatural aqua blue form. Scott and Stiles stumble back in surprise, "you're a werewolf too?", Scott asks. "Werecoyote", Malia says. "Wh-wh-the-WHAT!?", Stiles exclaims. You sigh, "Stiles, relax, Malia knows way more about the supernatural than any of us, if anyone can help Scott, it's her". "I agree", Scott says, nodding his head. "Ok, now let's all sit down and talk about whatever we discovered. Scott, Stiles, you guys wanna start?". They agree, and Stiles rushes you through the details of how he and Scott dug up the body of a wolf in a grave that was surrounded by a rope, and upon removing it, the wolf turned into a girl.

"Wait wait wait, so when you removed the rope... it just turned her into a human?", You ask.

"Mhm", Scott responds.

"...Was it a magical rope?", You ask as you furrow your brow.

Malia interrupts before he can answer. "Was there some kind of plant nearby?"

"Yes... Actually. It was on the grave. And when Scott got close to it he got kinda bitchy", Stiles answers.

"Wolfsbane", Malia says, leaning back in her seat, "its poisonous to shapeshifters and the rope was probably laced in it to prevent the body from turning human".

"This raises a couple questions", Scott states, drawing the attention of the rest of the group. "One: is 'Serial Killer Derek Hale' actually 'Werewof Derek Hale'? And Two: Who's body was it that we dug up?".

"My sister, Laura Hale", Derek appears at the door, startling everyone and promoting you to stand infront of Malia protectively. "And to answer your other question...", Derek doesn't actually say anything, he just lifts his head up high and shines his golden-yellow werewolf eyes at the group. "Are you the one that bit me?", Scott asks angrily. "No... That wasn't me... That was 'The Alpha'". He states.

"The what? ", Stiles asks, very much confused. Derek stares out the window, insuring no one was eavesdropping. "'The Alpha'. There's been an abnormally high number of animal attacks in Beacon Hills recently, and the police are blaming it on mountain lions; but it's not, it's a werewolf... And not just any old werewolf, it's something with a kind of power I've never seen before", he turns back to Scott, "I'm not the one who turned you, 'cuz only an Alpha can turn someone and I'm just a Beta".

"And how do we know you're not the one who killed her?", Malia asks Derek, angering him. "I came back to Beacon Hills to find Laura. And I did- in two pieces. I think it was werewolf hunters. The same ones that burned down our family home many years ago, there weren't many survivors. My uncle, Peter, he suffered burns so severe he's in a coma. This is definitely the hunters trying to finish the job". Upon hearing his story and what happened to his family, Malia lowers her head, slightly embarrassed, "You have no idea what the Hale family has been through", Derek says in a serious tone.

Desperately wanting to change the topic, you turn to Scott. "Here's some good news, there's a cure".

"Really!?", Scott exclaims.

Derek scoffs, "How do you plan on getting the last ingredient?", He asks.

"What is the last ingredient?", Scott asks.

"The living blood of the sire", you respond.

Scott only responds with an inquisitive, confused look.

"It means you need the blood of the werewolf that turned you, while they're still alive", Derek interrupts.

Scott holds his head in disbelief, "Dont worry Scott, I have family that know a bit about the supernatural, they'll get us all the other ingredients, we just need to find whoever turned you and make 'em bleed" you assure him.

"Easier said than done", Derek says.

"I need to pee", Malia says, causing everyone else to look in her direction with bemused expressions.

"So, you gonna tell us where you found a werecoyote?", Stiles asks, as Malia leaves the room.

"Oh, right, that's a long story. The night we went into the woods, I fell down a bank and found a coyote, and then she just... turned into a human".

"On her own?", Derek asks.

"Yeah... All on her own".

"Well where's she from?", Scott asks.

"That's the thing, she doesn't remember anything. We found her adoptive father and had dinner with him but that... Didn't go so well".

"So that's what you were busy with before?", Stiles asks.

"Yeah. And the worse part is he was planning on telling her she was adopted that night. Of course, Malia already knew seeing as how she's a shapeshifter and he's not, but ..."

Everyone stops as they hear footsteps and Malia re-enters the room. "What were you guys talking about?", She asks. "The lacrosse game", Scott says awkwardly. You play along. "Right, that's tonight... And I have the football game". "But Scott, how are you gonna play the game on a full moon?", Malia asks. "I'll manage", Scott replies. "I think it's better if you sit this one out, Scott", you suggest. "I said I'll MANAGE! ", He exclaims, stumbling back while clutching his head and falling to his knees, his werewolf eyes involuntarily shining. Stiles and Malia check on him while Derek pulls you aside. "He cannot play tonight. He's a fresh beta, he doesn't know how to control it. If he gets pumped up after the game, he could go feral and kill someone!". You sigh. "Malia, how do you control yourself on a full moon". "I've never had to", she answers. "I've been in the wild for years". You sigh again, "Any suggestions?", You ask. "We could chain 'em up", Derek suggest. You're offended by the idea. "We're not chaining anyone up", you say firmly. "Actually... That could work", Malia says. "If they're strong enough they should be able to hold Scott and I till the full moon passes". Nodding your head, you look to Derek, "Fine... But I'm watching you".

Later that night...

You and Stiles have just cleared out a room in your house to keep Scott and Malia in while the full moon passes. With the shapeshifters waiting patiently inside, the two of you stand in the hallway. Derek arrives, carrying a heavy duffle bag over his shoulder, "These should hold 'em", he says as he throws the back onto the floor, letting the chains fall out and make a loud clattering sound. Out of nowhere, you hear the sound of a window breaking coming from inside the room. The three of you rush inside to find Malia is still there, but Scott is gone. You rush to the broken window. Noticing a small, human-like figure sprint with lighting-fast speed through the edge of the woods. "That's just great", Derek says sarcastically, "How are we gonna find him now?".

"'Cuz I know where he's going", you say confidently.

"The Lacrosse game".

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Kate’s 300 followers challenge

300 followers; this calls for a celebration! And how better to celebrate this SPN blog that is about fanfiction and fanart, than to host a challenge!

The Theme:

The Unofficial Soundtrack of Supernatural

So many songs remind me of Supernatural and fit their amazing journey perfectly, but where never used on the show. That’s why I build a list of a 100 of my favorite songs that instantly make me think of the beautiful characters of this series.

The Challenge:

Pick a song from the list and take out either a line, a verse or use the entire song for your fanfiction or fanart. Write, paint, draw or edit the song into the story that you are telling.

The Rules:

Both written art and graphic art can participate, as long as it’s Supernatural related. Poems, fanfiction, drawings, graphics, video, you name it. The creator is completely free to choose. You are allowed to pick more than one song, too!

Send me a message with your choice of song. I will update the original post as soon as possible once people will send in their picks.

Mention the song at the top of the post or in the title. 

No Wincest. No Smut!Weechester. Not that I am against anyone writing it, but I would like to read and review every entry, and I don’t read this type of ships because they are not my thing. Other ships like Saileen, Destiel, Deanna, Megstiel, Reader x ... etc. are fine. 

You can create fluff, angst, smut, reader insert, OFC. Knock yourself out. Do remember to list trigger warnings at the top of your post.

For the writers: there is no minimum or maximum to words. When your story is over 500 words, remember to use the ‘Keep reading’ option.

When you use imagery (or even just gifs), remember to stick to the Tumblr guidelines. It would be a shame if anything got flagged.

I would like to be able to read and check out all the beautiful things you all are going to create, so use the tag #Kate’s 300 followers challenge. 

I will reblog all the artwork that stick to the rules above.

The Challenge ends on July 27th 2019. That gives you 3 months!

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Long As I Can See The Light - Creedence Clearwater Revival

With A Little Help From My Friends - Joe Cocker

American Pie - Don McLean

Paint It, Black - The Rolling Stones

Hurt - Johnny Cash

Dust In The Wind - Kansas

Death And All His Friends - Coldplay

Livin’ On The Edge - Aerosmith

Brothers In Arms - Dire Straits

Another 45 Miles - Golden Earring

Let It Be - The Beatles

Wish You Were Here - Pink Floyd - @coffee-obsessed-writer

Alive - Pearl Jam

Seven Devils - Florence + The Machine

Lightning Crashes - Live

Leave A Light On - Tom Walker

God’s Gonna Cut You Down - Johnny Cash

Turn The Page - Metallica

Against The Wind - Bob Seger

Stairway To Heaven - Led Zeppelin

Hallelujah - Jeff Buckley - @nickelkeep

Fix You - Coldplay - @thefaithfulwriter

Need The Sun To Break - James Bay

Way Down We Go - KALEO

Timshel - Mumford & Sons

Green Eyes - Coldplay - @thefaithfulwriter

Imagine - John Lennon

I Will Follow You Into The Dark - Death Cab for Cutie - @littlegreenplasticsoldier

Breathe Me - Sia - @castielslittlestbee

Big Black Car - Gregory Alan Isakov

Black - Pearl Jam

Seven Nation Army - The White Stripes @thefaithfulwriter

Sorry - Kensington

Landslide - Fleedwood Mac

Tears In Heaven - Eric Clapton

Everybody Hurts - R.E.M.

Something Wicked This Way Comes - Lucinda Williams

Like A Rolling Stone - Bob Dylan

Halo Of Flies - Alice Cooper

Ain’t No Sunshine - Bill Withers

Just Breathe - Pearl Jam

No Good - KALEO

Human - Rag’n Bone Man

Brother - NEEDTOBREATHE ft. Gavin DeGraw - @tumbler-tidbits

Black Dog - Led Zeppelin

Yesterday - The Beatles

Running To Stand Still - U2

Trouble - Ray LaMontagne

Fast Car - Tracy Chapman

Welcome To The Jungle - Guns N’ Roses

Angel Dream (No. 2) - Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers - @coffee-obsessed-writer

Ain’t No Grave - Johnny Cash

God Only Knows - The Beach Boys

Bridge Over Troubled Water - Simon & Garfunkel

Creep - Radiohead

Iris - Goo Goo Dolls - @whatareyousearchingfordean

Paradise By The Dashboard Light - Meat Loaf

Ramble On - Led Zeppelin

Elysium - Bear’s Den

Not About Angels - Birdy

Heal - Tom Odell

Brother - Matt Corby

Redemption Day - Johnny Cash

Seven Bridges Road - Ricochet

Bed Of Roses - Bon Jovi

Whole Lotta Love - Led Zeppelin

Stand By Me - Jason Manns

The Wicked - Blues Saraceno

99 Problems - Hugo

Save My Soul - Blues Saraceno

Blaze Of Glory - Jon Bon Jovi

Righteous Smoke - Monster Truck

So Far From Your Weapon - The Dead Weather

Street Spirit (Fade Out) - Radiohead

The Sound Of Silence - Simon & Garfunkel

Welcome To The Black Parade - My Chemical Romance

Heartbreaker - Led Zeppelin

Heartache Tonight - The Eagles

Time Is Running Out - Muse @brokencasbutt67-writer

Storm - Lifehouse

Sometimes You Can’t Make It On Your Own - U2

About Today - The National

Wish It Was True - The White Buffalo

Saturn - Sleeping At Last

Desperado - The Eagles

To Build A Home - The Cinematic Orchestra ft. Patrick Watson

Broken Halos - Chris Stapleton

Guiding Light - Foy Vance ft. Ed Sheeran

Hurricane - Thirty Seconds To Mars - @winchest09

Good Times Bad Times - Led Zeppelin

Inside My Head - Di-Rect

I Still Cry - Ilse DeLange

My Best Wasn’t Good Enough - Kane - @emilyshurley

Boulevard of Broken Dreams - Green Day

Knokken’ On Heaven’s Door - Avril Lavigne

Simple Man - Jensen Ackles

What Makes A Good Man? - The Heavy

Bottom Of The River - Delta Rae

“Heroes”- David Bowie

A New Day Yesterday - Jethro Pull

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You Shook Me All Night Long

Characters: Dean x Reader, Sam

Word Count: 960 (including lyrics)

Warnings: mentioned of implied smut, implied smut, you and Dean annoying Sam, winky Dean, sexy Dean, Dean singing in his car (yes, they are all warnings because come on)

Request: Heyy! Can you write a dean x reader fic where "You shook me all night long" by AC/DC is their song and every time reader Dean and Sam are in the Impala Dean would sing it to reader making Sam cringe with his smutty comments? (sorry for my bad english)

Author’s Note: I do not own any of the credits for the song. If you want to be tagged, leave an ask or message and I’ll add you! Same goes for my Series Rewrite! If you want to request a fic, please send them in! I love writing what you guys want!

You Shook Me All Night Long by AC/DC

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“Sweetheart, are you ready to go? We’re going to be late.” Dean said, knocking on your door before he entered it. You were standing at the foot of your bed, zipping up your duffel bag.

“Yes, I am ready now.” You said, feeling the hard muscle of his body press up against yours. Your head lolled back to his shoulder and instantly, you felt his lips on your neck. He started leaving little kisses up and down your neck, settling on the one place he knew you would tremble.

You let out a little moan as he began sucking on the skin and you closed your eyes in pleasure.

“Dean, we are definitely going to be late if you keep doing that.” You said, not in a convincing way. You would rather him stay here with you than go on a hunt but lives were screaming to be saved and you were the only ones who could save them. He kept sucking until he was satisfied.

“There, now we can go.” Dean smirked, moving away from you. You didn’t have to look in the mirror to know that he made a mark on you.

“You know, Sam is going to be pissed that you are messing around instead of driving.” You said, turning around to look at him in the eyes. He leaned forward and grabbed your duffel bag from the bed, giving you a kiss. You thought it was going to be a short and sweet kiss but that is never the case with Dean. He made sure you knew that he was the one kissing you and always made it memorable.

You moaned in the kiss when his tongue massaged yours but he pulled away, much to your disliking.

“You know I hate it when you tease.” You said, narrowing your eyes at your boyfriend.

“Which is why it makes it all the fun. Come on, Sam is waiting.” Dean winked at you, leaving the room. You huffed and followed him to the car, getting into the backseat.

“Took you guys long enough. I thought you were just checking on her?” Sam asked his brother.

“I was and more.” Dean smirked, sending you a wink. You blushed and bit your lip, watching as the Bunker got smaller and smaller the further Dean drove away.

“You two are fucking disgusting.” Sam grimaced. You laughed but didn’t say anything to that. Dean reached into his glove compartment and got out a tape that he knew you would enjoy. He popped in the tape and let it play though the songs.

You and Sam were used to what he was playing. Some AC/DC, Pink Floyd, Bon Jovi, and KISS because he always listened to bands like that. But then the intro to one of your favorite songs started playing.

She was a fast machine she kept her motor clean She was the best damn woman that I ever seen

You grinned as Dean turned it just a little bit louder. See, the thing with this song was that Dean loved to make comments about it. Dirty comments and that always made Sam uncomfortable. You felt bad for Sam but apparently, not bad enough to stop Dean.

Dean immediately started singing along as if the singer wrote this song just for you. He loved talking about your body and how you made him feel and this song was no exception. Sam even tried leaning forward to change it but Dean slapped away his hand.

“Don’t fight it Sammy!” Dean would say.

She had the sightless eyes telling me no lies Knocking me out with those American thighs Taking more than her share Had me fighting for air

Dean stared at you the entire time while singing those lyrics. Dean was constantly telling you that he loved your thighs whether he was just laying his hand on them, grabbing them or having them wrapped around his face like earmuffs would do. He loved marking them up, kissing and biting them until you were screaming for more.

Your sex life with Dean wasn’t far from boring. He always found a new way to keep you on your toes…

Or rather, had them curling.

He knew what he was doing by singing you this song and you knew that you might just have to get another room with him separate for Sammy unless he would be scarred for life.

She told me to come but I was already there Cause the walls start shaking The earth was quaking My mind was aching And we were making it And you shook me all night long Yeah you shook me all night long

“Seriously, guys, do you have to do that while I’m in the car?” Sam complained, looking away from Dean’s lustful eyes he was making to you.

“This is what you have to endure while you’re in the car with us.” You said. With one look at Dean, you weren’t feeling bad for Sam at all.

I'm working double time on the seduction line She's one of a kind she's just mine all mine Wanted no applause it's just another course Made a meal outta me And come back for more

“I’ll make a meal out of you.” Dean said, winking at you. You blushed hard because he knew that you loved it when his mouth was on you, making you come harder than you ever have before with just his tongue.

“Alright, that’s enough.” Sam quickly changed the song and you laughed, looking at Sam.

“I’m sorry, Sammy.” You said, patting his shoulder.

“I’m not. Sweetheart, just wait until I get you alone.” Dean said with a smirk, licking his lips. Sam grimaced and slumped in his seat, wishing the car ride was over.

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updates on this :)

rhett fic in the works (feel free to send asks if you have them PLEASE 😩💕)

and i'm reading salem's lot for the first time?? what the fuck is this book? why can i not put it down?? needless to say i am VERY excuted to see lew in this role, i think he's going to do a Very good job as ben

ummmm hey fellas so what if. hypothetically. i had a lot of emotions and feelings towards lewis pullman's characters and Also some. disgusting nasty fanfic ideas for a certain bull riding cowboy? would anybody be interested in that? because...i have Things I need to Say

also maybe justified?? idk man i've been on my cowboy shit recently and jacob pitts makes me feel a certain way

[queen-of-deans-booty]

One In The Same

Characters: Dean x Reader, Sam, Bobby

Word Count: 2,806

Warnings: None

Request:  Can you do a Dean imagine where Bobby called a friend to help with a case but he had to send his daughter? And it just so happens that the daughter is basically a female Dean so Sam sets them up on a date.

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You've always been a lone hunter. When your mom died by a Djinn, your dad did everything he could to kill the monster. You were old enough to know what was real and what was just in your imagination and monsters were very much real.

Eventually, your dad killed the thing but he couldn't stop there. He actively searched for monsters and killed them, protecting people and saving lives. He trained you like he was your drill sergeant so that once he was gone, you could take over and save people.

You didn't have much of a choice but did as you were told anyways. Your father died not long ago and it broke your heart because you were the one to kill him. A demon was possessing you and did awful things that you'd rather not talk about. You busied yourself to shut the pain off but you were broken inside. You didn't have anyone left or anywhere to go.

Yes, you've met hunters along the way but they were your dad’s friends. You've met Bobby Singer, Ellen and Jo, Frank and Rufus. They always asked for your dad's help but he was gone now. You kept everything he owned, even his cell phone. No one but you know he died so if his phone rings, you assumed it would be another hunter.

You always had it on you but not one phone call came in. You were glad in a way because you liked hunting alone. You haven't met another hunter that was the same as you so you never tried to find them.

You were at a bar, drinking a whiskey when you heard a phone ring. You knew that ringtone anywhere. You pulled out your dad's phone and gulped. You answered it, putting it to your ear.

"Hello?" You asked quietly. You didn't know who it was because your dad never saved any contacts.

"Is Y/D/N there?" You heard a man ask.

"I'm sorry, who is this?"

"Bobby Singer." Your eyes widened at the name. You hadn't seen him since you were a small child.

"Bobby? Are you okay?" He wouldn't be calling unless it was an emergency.

"Who is this?" Bobby demanded.

"Y/N Y/L/N. Remember me?" You downed the rest of your whiskey and put a twenty on the counter. You got up and walked out of the bar and to your 1959 Cadillac Series 62.

"Y/N? It's good to hear your voice but where is your dad?" You bit your lip and got behind the wheel but didn't turn the car on.

"Dead." You whispered.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I'm sorry for calling then."

"No, it's fine. You always call for a reason. What's up?"

"I'm working a case with Sam and Dean and I could really use your help."

"Those are John's boys, right? I remember you mentioning your friend John and his kids. I've never met them but I'll come out to you. Where are you?" You grabbed a piece of paper and a pen.

"Phoenix, Arizona. How far away are you?"

"Only a few hundred miles. I'll be there as soon as I can." You hung up before he could ask anything else and you sighed. Time to hit the road again. At least you'll be busy this time.

--

It was the middle of the day when you arrived at the diner Bobby said he was at. You pulled up to a beautiful black Chevy Impala and you gasped. You've been looking everywhere for this type of car but you couldn't get your hands on it. This was a beautiful car and it was right next to you. You scrambled to get out and walked over to it, touching the top. Man, whoever owned this was a lucky bastard.

"Hey!" You peeked up to see a very attractive man walk out of the diner with a taller man and Bobby. "What are you doing next to my car?" The taller man rolled his eyes slightly but didn't say anything.

"Bobby!" Your face broke out in a smile and you walked past the two men who were staring at you and you hugged Bobby tight.

"It's good to see you." You pulled away with a smile and looked over at the two attractive men.

"Boys, this is Y/N. Y/N, this is Sam and Dean." You smiled and shook hands with Sam and looked at Dean.

"I've never met John before but I've heard great things about you from this man." You pointed to Bobby who shrugged.

"You're Y/N?" Dean asked, looking you over once.

"Yeah, why? Is that a problem?" You sassed, crossing your arms. You were wearing ass hugging jeans, a plaid shirt with a leather jacket over it. You wore boots that were made for working because Hunting was a messy gig. You had bright greens eyes and long hair that you can't bear to part with. Hunting was a pain when monsters constantly pulled on it but you couldn't dare cut it.

"Not at all, sweetheart." Dean winked at you. You were a natural flirt yourself so that didn't make you blush. It took a lot to make you blush like a school girl.

"Nice car. I've been wanting one of those myself. Attractive car for an attractive man." You winked back at him and he widened his eyes. Dean wasn't used to girls being that forward with him. Sam chuckled and you turned to Bobby.

"I'm starving. I don't know if you are but I am and you can tell me all about this case." You grinned and walked to the front door, swaying your hips because you knew one of the men were staring at your ass.

"Why haven't we met her before?" Dean asked Bobby.

"She rather hunt alone." Bobby said simply. He and the Winchesters followed you inside and sat at the booth they were at.

"So, Y/N, thanks for coming on such short notice after your dad passed. How long ago was that?" Sam said, sitting next to his brother. You were next to Bobby, sitting next to the window and you nodded.

"A year ago. I'm starving. What do they have here?" You didn't like to talk about it and you could sense Dean figuring you out already. The waitress came over after Bobby flagged her down and she smiled at you.

"What can I get for you?"

"Bacon cheeseburger with a side of fries but also bring an extra plate of fries with a beer. Thank you." You smiled and looked at the shocked faces of the Winchesters. Sam looked between you and Dean and tilted his head in confusion.

"What? Never met a girl who can eat?" You grinned and sat back.

"Damn, sweetheart, I haven't known you for an hour and I already like you."

"Damn right you do," You smirked and looked at Bobby. "So, tell me about this case."

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Working with the Winchesters wasn't a bad thing. There were very few hunters that you liked to work with but they were all dead or retired. You were glad you liked the Winchesters. You were leaning more towards Dean because he seemed more like you than his brother.

Sam is a great man and he is attractive but Dean caught your eye. He had the same appetite as you and he shared your interest in old cars. He was an amazing man from what you gathered and you were sad to go.

You finished the case since there was 4 very skilled hunters working on it. You got in the back of Dean's car since yours was at the motel. He was the only one who drove and you related to that. Only you got to drive your car. Your father gave it to you when you turned 18 and you've kept it pristine condition ever since. You knew how to work on cars and fix them up. You weren't afraid to get a little dirty.

Dean had declared that he wanted to take you guys to a bar to relax before you headed out and you did not object. Dean turned on the car and immediately, rock music began playing. You closed the eyes and sighed in content. This was your favorite music ever. Rock music was so soothing to you. Your favorites would be Pink Floyd, Bon Jovi, Queen and many more.

"Dean, I bet Bobby and Y/N don't want to keep listening to this crap." Sam scolded his brother. No, please keep it on.

"Here, put this in. I bet you'll love it." You reached into your jacket and pulled out a cassette tape and handed it to Dean. Sam gave a hard look at his brother and Dean put it in with a sigh. He was expecting some pop bullshit to blare through the speakers but he was wrong. Thunderstruck by AC/DC began playing. Dean smirked as Sam let out a sigh.

"Not you too." Sam complained.

"I love your choice in music, sweetheart." Dean looked at you through the mirror and you grinned, listening to the music. Dean sped down the road to the nearest bar and you jumped out, eager to get some alcohol in you. The men followed you inside and you made your way to the bar.

"4 beers, please." You grinned at the male bartender. He blushed slightly and nodded, grabbing the alcohol for you. Dean slid next to you and he looked at you with a smile.

"Are you sure you don't want to stay? It would be a shame to see you go."

"Why? You have a crush on me?" You joked lightly.

"Something like that." Dean chuckled. You grabbed the beers and handed Dean one.

"We'll see, big boy. In the meantime, are you ready to get your ass kicked by a girl? The pool table is empty." You walked over to Bob y and Sam, handing them their beers.

"It's going to be you that will have your ass kicked." Dean commented.

"What are you talking about?" Sam asked.

"Dean thinks he can beat my ass at pool. I guess we'll have to play and find out." You grinned, taking off your leather jacket.

"What do I get when I win?" Dean asked, hinting at something else.

"When I win, we'll trade cars for a week." You put your car keys down and grinned.

"When I win, I get to go home with you." Dean put his keys down as well. Dean Winchesters looked like sex on legs and you would be complaining if you lost but you really wanted to drive his car.

"Deal. Get ready to lose." You smirked and walked over to the pool table and grabbed a cue stick, handing one to Dean. He let you go first and you easily shot in 2 stripped balls before missing the third one. Dean walked up and took his turn. You were very determined to win this bet.

"You notice something strange between them?" Sam asked Bobby.

"Like what?"

"She is Dean. She is the female version of Dean. She is perfect for Dean and he won't admit that to himself. After this night, she is going to leave and who knows when she will come back." Something was stirring up in Sam's head as he watched you play pool with Dean.

Dean was getting cocky and cocky meant making mistakes. You were tied with only a few more balls to get in. It was your turn and you didn't see Dean going home with you tonight. You took your shot and smirked as you got both balls in at the same time. You easily shot the 8 ball and smirked, looking at Dean's shocked face.

"That's how you play, sweetheart," You grinned and hung up your cue, walking over to Sam and Bobby; grabbing Dean's keys. Dean never met a woman like you and he was falling for you without even knowing it. "Oh and if you put a scratch on my car, I'll kick your ass."

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You decided to stay another week since you had Dean's car and he had yours. You fell in love with the beauty and wished she was yours. By the end of the week, you frowned when you handed Dean his keys.

"You are a very lucky man." You took your keys back from him and he nodded.

"I am." You had a feeling he wasn't talking about his car but you brushed it off.

"I really don't want to leave.” You sighed and leaned against his car.

"Then stay. Bobby isn't always with Sam and I and it might be nice to have another person with us." Dean stood next to you and he was weirdly close. You didn't question it because you were so attracted to him in more ways than one. You learned about his and Sam's life and you told him about yours. He was one of the few people who you opened up to. You stared up into his eyes and you sighed softly.

"I haven't worked with anyone in such a long time." You bit your lip.

"I'll make it worth your time." He chuckled. You couldn't stop staring in his beautiful green eyes and he was inching closer to you. You haven't felt this way about anyone before and it scared you to high heavens. Before Dean could get any closer, your phone went off and you saw it was Sam. Maybe it wasn't meant to be. You pulled away from Dean and answered the phone.

"Sam? Is everything okay?"

"I got another lead on a case and I need you and Dean here. You're so smart so I just want your insight on it and then you can leave if you want." You looked at Dean and nodded.

"Sure. We'll be there shortly. Text me where you are." You hung up and looked at Dean.

"Sam needs our help. He found a case." You decided that you didn't want to take your car so you got in the passenger's seat of Dean's and he got behind the wheel.

"He's at the local diner." You wondered why he was there instead of a library but you didn't question it. Dean made it there in record time, parking next to Bobby's car. Sam must have taken that but you didn't see Bobby around. You got out and made your way inside, going to Sam. You sat across from him but before Dean could sit down, Sam got up to let him in.

"I have to go to the bathroom so hold tight for a sec." Sam left in the direction of the bathroom and you looked at Dean.

"Maybe I'll stay for a while." You smiled at him and he smiled widely right back. A waitress came over and smiled at you.

"What can I get for you two?"

"Oh, we're waiting on another person." You smiled politely at her.

"Uh, Y/N, I think Sam ditched us." You looked at the parking lot and saw Sam take off in Bobby's car with a smirk. That little shit. There was probably no case to discuss. You turned to the waitress and smiled.

"We'll have a few moments." She nodded and left the table. Dean's phone went off and he looked at it, receiving a message from his brother.

Grow a pair and ask her out, man. Dean scoffed and you looked at him in confusion.

"What's wrong?" You asked.

"Sam is what's wrong. There is no case. He just wanted to set us up."

"And? Is that a bad thing? I don't know about you but I think there is something between us. But correct me if I'm wrong."

"No, sweetheart, you're definitely not wrong..." Dean started to say.

"So what's the problem?" You asked. Dean sighed and he ran a hand down his face and got up, going to sit next to you. He put an arm around the back of the booth, trapping you by the window.

"I've never felt this way about a woman. Not for a long time and the times I have, I was always left behind. It's all bad curses and shit with me."

"Well let me change that around. You're the first man I've let into my life beside my dad." You stared into his eyes and he put a hand to your cheek, pulling you into him. He placed his lips on yours and you felt sparks immediately. You kissed him back just as slowly but it wasn't any less passionate.

He was a really great kisser and you couldn't wait to find out what else he could do. You pulled away and smiled up at him. You reminded yourself to thank Bobby for inviting you to this case. You met the love of your life there.