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unadulterated-syd · 2 years

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You Stupid Bitch

Ginny Weasley x fem!reader

Warnings; Cussing ofc, but nothing else

Synopsis: Y/n is hurt, watching Ginny go through lovers. However, every dam breaks eventually.

you let the wrong people love you

You watched anxiously as Ginny and Harry got closer, as the twins ranted about Ron's obsession in keeping them from dating.

Not that Harry had ever done anything wrong, you'd simply known you were a better match for Ginny than he was. You had always been her number 1.

But you don't see that do you?

You'd grown so close to Ginny you'd come to learn how caring and brave she was. You also knew Ginny didn't know when to stop, and she didn't know how to lose.

Regardless of how much they love one another, they weren't right for one another. Harry was prepared for a war, and Ginny would join that war for him.

And that war could be the death of them both, or worse, the death of one and guilt of another. They were wrong for each other, because it could never work right.

When you cry and need my comfort

I drop everything and come over

Harry wasn't one to ignore feelings, he was empathetic and compassionate. He cared deeply for those around him, but Ginny was like a stone. It took ages to break apart the walls around her heart, and the chains on her mind.

So, when things went bad, Dumbledores Army being found out, Harry's crush on Cho, everything, she found herself at your doorstep.

Don’t bite your lip, or grit your teeth

Just count to ten and try to breathe.

You stupid bitch, can't you see

The perfect one for you is me?

You watched once again, as they fell for each other harder. You watched every time he took her breath away, everytime his eyes lit up as she spoke. Everything you wish you shared with her.

You took deep breaths, you held you tongue, they didn't deserve your malaise, because they hadn't done anything wrong. They were young and in love, and even Romeo and Juliet were destined to stay away.

Though even they shared the outcome you feared the most.

You don’t know what you deserve

And that’s why you end up hurt.

You'd watched as Dean cheated on her, you held her at night whilst she cried about him standing her up. You were the friend she deserved when she failed to see for herself what she deserved.

You sat in the bleachers at every practice, you'd cheer her one no matter win or loss. You took her for butter-beer when the team refused to invite a girl, and you joined everytime they took her after she proved herself worthy.

But you never listen

Take my advice as criticism

Then make the worst decisions.

You had sat with her one night as she sobbed, the twins having noticed her sadness as of late and mentioned it. The last night you bit your tongue.

"Ginny.. love. You can't keep letting him treat you like this, everyone around you sees your suffering.. you deserve so much better."

But alas, she had taken it to heart. She was strong, she forced herself to put up a barrier between herself and the world so roughly that any outside help made her feel weak.

She'd ran off, and the next day every whisper and murmer that fell upon your ears was that precious Ginny Weasley had given herself to Dean Thomas in the room of requirements.

Don’t bite your lip, or grit your teeth

Just count to ten and try to breathe.

You stupid bitch, can’t you see

The perfect one for you is me?

And when Ginny came to you to inform you that Harry and her had broken up, you realized you had to take your shot.

You couldn't let yourself hurt her if she began to love again. And you knew you could only bite back you bark for so long.

"Ginny.. uhm.. perhaps we can talk. You don't have to uh.. give me an answer anytime soon, but I owe this too you. Because friends don't keep secrets, and this is important."

Ginny looked at you intently, setting a hand on yours, "Go on.." You could tell she was building her walls back up, the ones she'd always taken down for you. She was scared. And it was your doing.

"I know I always say I love you, but I might've lied a little.. I'm in love with you Ginny, I have been since I saw you with Dean and realized how envious I was of him... I've just been so scared of how that'd change us."

"You stupid bitch, Y/n." She groaned, pulling her hand off of yours as her walls dissolved. She was her, but was she mad?

All your questions were answered when she grabbed your face and kissed you, god she was a gorgeous kisser. Her lips were cold, and she smelt of grass and butter-beer.

When she pulled away from you, she kept her hands on your cheeks as she pressed your forehead to hers, "You're so bloody smart Y/n, but sometimes you're just so daft. I've loved you since you told me how much I stood out, since you noticed me before Harry."

She sighed, breathing in your scent just as well, "Darling I've loved you since the day I realized I could never replace you, not with Dean, nor Harry, nor a million women. I love you."

"I love you too."

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440mxs-wife · 4 years

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The Hunter’s Princess Chapter 1: Another Dimension

Pairing: Dean x OFC Kira (eventual), Prince!Dean x OFC Lady Kira. Other Characters: Sam Winchester, Prince!Sam Winchester, Castiel, Rowena, Gabriel, King!John, Queen!Mary, Lucifer and assorted minor characters.

Chapter 1 Word Count: 3800

Warnings: Mention of parents’ death, a little angst, mostly fluff. Each chapter will have individual warnings as needed.

A/N: This is from some material that’s been rattling around in my head from another project that changed direction. Couldn’t let all this content go to waste, though, so here it is. It’s a work-in-progress, and I will try and update as regularly as I can. If you want to be tagged in this series, send me a message!

Thank you and happy reading!

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It was a Wednesday afternoon, and Kira Thomas was bored.

There hadn't been a hunt in over a month and she was starting to get cabin fever. Dean was giving the Impala a tune-up, while Sam was catching up on his serial-killer documentaries. Rowena had stopped by to research something in the Book of the Damned for some crazy spell she was working on. Castiel was off who-knew-where, doing who-knew-what, and Kira didn't want to bother him just because she was bored.

Gonna have to find something to do, she thought to herself.

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Kira Thomas had been in the hunting life with the Winchesters for as long as she could remember. Her parents, James and Ava, were among the top hunters for their generation, but semi-retired so that they could start a family.

Once Kira reached a certain age, her parents resumed their hunting career. That meant Kira was often left in the care of their friend, Bobby Singer, owner and operator of the local scrapyard. Bobby was a gruff old man and mumbled "idjits" a lot, but one look at Kira's sweet face and he melted.

Another hunter, John Winchester, also sometimes had to leave his sons, Sam and Dean, in Bobby's care. John was on the trail to hunt down the monster that killed his wife and the mother of his sons. This was how Dean met Kira.

At first, Dean didn't want to have anything to do with Kira. She was three years younger than he was, and only one year older than his brother, Sam. She followed Dean nearly everywhere, wanting to do whatever it was he was doing. If he was running errands for Bobby, Kira wanted to tag along.

When Dean started weapons training to prepare him for going on hunts, Kira was right there, training along with Dean. More than a few times, Bobby was able to give Dean a batch of grief because Kira had performed better than he did. Those were the days that Dean tended to give Kira the silent treatment. Until she figured out how to bake a pie, that is, then all was usually forgiven.

The day his dad took him and Sam out on the road with him, Dean was heartbroken. It meant that he wouldn't see Kira every day and didn't know when he would again. Kira didn't know it, but Dean's feelings for her had grown beyond that of her best friend. And Dean had no idea that Kira had begun to realize that her feelings for him had shifted to more-than-best-friend territory.

After Bobby died, Kira settled into her own room at the bunker, where she continued to hunt with Sam, Dean and now Castiel. There were so many times with Dean and Kira, the line between friendship and more was very nearly crossed. Drunken near-confessions of love, shameless but harmless flirting and lingering touches all had a way of building up. Everyone was telling the two of them to quit tiptoeing around each other and take the leap of faith, but neither of them could.

Until something happened to force the issue.

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Kira wandered the halls of the bunker, and for some reason stopped in front of Room #17. It was the room occupied by boxes of her parents' possessions. Boxes that were full of the things left to her after their house was sold. She had never had the time or courage to go through the boxes, but for some reason, today seemed like the day to do it. Kira took a deep breath, turned the knob on Room #17 and flipped on the lights.

Dean had finished giving the Impala a tune-up and had returned to the inside of the bunker to get himself cleaned up. He noticed how quiet it was and thought it was odd that Kira didn't have any music playing. Dean decided to shower up then go looking for Kira to see if she would want to watch a movie together. Maybe then he'd have the courage to tell her how he felt about her.

When he was properly cleaned up, Dean went from room to room, trying to find Kira. He didn't find her in her bedroom, the kitchen or the firing range. As he walked back to his room, he heard soft laughter and occasional sniffles coming from Room #17. Dean poked his head in and a smile broke out across his face.

"Hiya, sweetheart," he said softly, not wanting to startle Kira.

Kira hastily wiped the tears from her face and took a deep breath before looking up. "Hey, Dean. Everything okay?" she asked.

"I was just about to ask you the same thing. Whatcha got going on here, darlin'?" he inquired.

"Well, seems like everyone had something to do today, except me. I started wandering the halls and ended up here. It occurred to me that I haven't gone through any of these boxes of my parents' stuff since they died. Figured it was about time I did," Kira finished.

"There's no reason to push yourself if you're not emotionally up for it. But, if you're set on doing this, I'm here for you," Dean remarked.

"If you're all done with what you had going on, then yeah, I'd love the company," Kira replied with a smile.

Dean and Kira each opened a box and started looking through them. Most of what they found was paperwork, like Kira's old school report cards, along with some photographs. A couple of the boxes had some old lore books. Dean placed those boxes by the door and made a mental note to take them out to the library later.

They were down to the last two boxes, which contained items found in Kira's parents' bedroom. The really personal stuff, like her dad's cologne and her mom's hairbrush. Towards the bottom, Kira found her mom's jewelry box. She knew her mom had some heirloom jewelry, passed down from each generation of mothers to daughters.

One piece in particular caught her eye, and that was her mother's locket. She carefully drew it out of the box and dangled it in front of her face, then fastened it around her neck.

"Whatcha got there, sweetheart?" Dean asked.

"It's my mom's locket," she whispered. Kira popped open the locket to reveal her tiny kindergarten photo kept within. "I never asked what she kept inside, and she never told me. Just that it would be passed down to me when it was time," Kira recalled. For some reason, the locket started to glow in her hand. "Dean...." she said as she held it up for him to see.

"What's--I think you'd better put that back in the box, honey, nice and slow," Dean remarked with more calm in his voice than he currently felt.

"Dean! I can't take it off," Kira exclaimed as she started to phase in and out of sight.

From the library, Rowena's head shot up and her eyes glowed purple, a sign that she was in the presence of a powerful magic. "KIRA!!" Rowena shouted as she ran down the hall to Room #17. She got to the doorway in time to chant something in Latin, then Kira completely disappeared.

"KIRA!! NOOOOO!!" Dean roared as Rowena slumped to the floor.

Sam came rushing around the corner. "What the hell just happened?!?" he thundered then looked around the room. "Where's Kira?" he asked.

"I don't know!" Dean growled. "One minute, we're going through these boxes of her parents' stuff, and she came across her mom's jewelry box. The next minute, her mom's locket is glowing around her neck and she disappeared! Oh, but not before Rowena here cast some spell that I have no idea what it does," Dean retorted.

Rowena slowly rose up from the floor. "It was a tracking spell. Your wee Kira is fine....for the moment. Her mother's locket is a powerful charmed object that's been passed down from one generation to the next. It allows the wearer to move between dimensions, which is what each mother is supposed to tell her daughter. Unfortunately, Kira's mother died before she could explain," she shook her head sadly.

"So this whole multiverse is an actual thing? She can travel to other places, other timelines?" Sam asks.

"Look, who cares, we need to get Kira back. Rowena, do whatever hoodoo voodoo you have to do to get her back," Dean ordered. He pulled his cell phone out of his pocket to call Cas to see if he could somehow help. He had no idea what it was going to take to get Kira back....assuming they even could do so.

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Kira tilted the mug as she held it under the tap and began to fill it with the frothy amber liquid. She looked around to see if she could figure out who the drink belonged to. Her eyes settled on the outstretched hand of a dark-haired man with squinty dark eyes. He paid for his beer, grumbled his thanks and returned to his table.

With no customers to serve for the moment, Kira reviewed her surroundings. It was a decent sized pub, with four taps for beer, a jug of wine for the more adventurous and a bottle of what looked like scotch. There were seven seats at the beautiful mahogany bar, with several tables on the main floor. Two men were occupied by a dart board in the corner, while four others were huddled around a billiards table.

A woman with curly strawberry blond hair came up to the bar carrying a tray with empty glasses. "Oy, Kira, those blokes in the corner were getting kind of fresh. One of them tried to back me into a corner and pinch me backside!" she exclaimed.

Kira looked at the two men playing darts. For some reason, one of them looked familiar, like she'd dealt with him before. "Don't worry, Ella, I'll take care of it," Kira promised, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. Kira walked out from behind the bar and over to the men in the corner. Loudly clearing her throat, she demanded, "Excuse me, which one of you has been harassing Ella?"

The shorter of the two men sauntered over to me and stood so close that Kira could smell the number of drinks he'd had. "Why 'ello, there! Fancy a throw at the board, Love?" he held out the dart with one hand while he tried to pinch Kira's backside with the other.

Since he was so close, Kira grabbed his ear and pulled upward. "I believe I told you that if you misbehave again in my establishment, you would be kicked out. You tried to pinch Ella's and my backsides tonight. That counts as misbehaving, so you are leaving," Kira said as she dragged him towards the door. He tried to squirm out of her grasp, but she held tight and kept moving until she was able to throw him out of her pub.

His friend started to intervene, but Kira cut him off with a death look. "Unless you want a piece of this, I suggest you back off," she remarked ominously. He had the good sense to return his attention to the dart board. After throwing out the offending individual, Kira dusted off her hands on her apron and returned to her place behind the bar.

As the night wore on, Kira busied herself cleaning the glassware and wiping down the bar as customers started to filter out. Just before closing, the door burst open and a woman with long wavy red hair sauntered in. She was wearing a dark-colored cloak, a long pink dress and carried a large satchel. She eased up onto a barstool near where Kira was working and said, "Kira, dear, we need to talk."

"Rowena," Kira whispered.

"How in the name of holy water did you get here, Rowena?" she hissed.

"Just before you disappeared, I cast a tracking spell on you, dearie," she replied. "How much do you remember before you ended up here of all places?" she asked.

"Last thing I remember is Dean and I going through some boxes of my parents' stuff. I came across my mom's jewelry box and found this locket," Kira lifted it to show Rowena. "It started to glow, I called for Dean, then I ended up here," she finished.

"Well, let's start with the basics. What do we know about this place?" Rowena asked.

"From what I can tell, I'm the owner of this pub. I have three servers that work for me, Ella, Jolene and Miranda. Apparently I've kept my hunting skills, because I just threw out a drunk moron just by holding on to his ear. He was pinching backsides without permission," Kira remarked.

As Kira finished bringing Rowena up to date, two new customers walked in. One was taller than the other, with chestnut hair and hazel colored eyes. The other wasn't as tall, but not short by any means. He had dark blond-ish hair with bright green eyes.

"We're almost closed up, gentlemen, but you have time for one or two drinks before last call. What'll it be?" Kira asked.

"Well, what do you have for beer?" Mr. Green Eyes inquired.

"That depends. We have four of them on tap, and it depends on whether you like it light and crisp, or dark and chewy," Kira quipped.

"Hmm, interesting description, I like it," he continued. "Surprise me, as long as it's not the dark and chewy one," he grinned.

"Can do, and for you sir?" she asked Mr. Hazel Eyes.

"I'll go with scotch, neat," he replied.

"On the way, thank you sir," Kira acknowledged.

Kira pulled the tap to fill a mug of beer for Mr. Green Eyes, and when that was done, she poured the two fingers of scotch for Mr. Hazel Eyes. Kira placed the drinks in front of them, and they paid the tab for the drinks.

"Excuse me, Kira?" Kira looked and Rowena was trying to get her attention. "Might I have a word with you, dearie?" Rowena asked.

Kira walked down to where Rowena was sitting and asked her what she needed. "Those two men? They are not what they seem," she said mysteriously.

Kira looked at them and asked, "What are you talking about? Come on, Rowena, they're a couple of guys who stopped by for a drink late one night," she remarked.

"There's something familiar about them. Can't quite put my finger on it, but it's like they're men of great importance," Rowena insisted.

"Rowena, they look like two regular guys. A little family resemblance, brothers or cousins maybe, but normal, thirsty guys," Kira observed. Wait a minute....Nah, it couldn't be.

Kira was finishing up her chat with Rowena when she heard, "Oy, Lady Kira?" Jolene motioned with her eyes that Mr. Green Eyes needed a refill on his beer. Then she took the next round of drinks out to a table.

Out of the corner of her eye, Kira could see Mr. Green Eyes had nearly finished his beer. After he drained the last drop she took his mug, dropped it in the dishwater and picked up a fresh one. "Same selection?" Kira asked.

"Depends. Which one was that?" he asked with a grin.

"I started you off slow. That one was the light and crisp. I'll pour you the next one, and maybe I'll let you name it," she teased.

"You're on, Lady Kira," he smirked.

A sharp pain pierced Kira's head, momentarily clouding her vision. She grabbed the edge of the bar to keep her balance. Suddenly it dawned on her who these men were. It was Sam and Dean, but also....not them. Like Rowena said, something familiar about them, but they're more than just hunters in this dimension.

Kira poured his beer, but before handing it to him, she leaned in so her face was a few inches from his. "Listen. We keep the 'Lady' part of my name a secret. If everyone knew who I really was, I couldn't do half the things I do for these townfolk. I don't want recognition for any of what I do. I try to make their lives a little easier with some charity while letting them keep a bit of their pride," she finished. As Kira plunked the beer down on the bar, some of it sloshed over the edge, hopefully conveying her annoyance.

Rowena flagged Kira down again. "Now do you believe me, darlin'? I saw that look on your face. You know that's Sam and Dean, but they're different here than they are at home," she remarked.

"Yes, I'm with you now. They're still hunters, but that's not all they are. Like they have a more important 'day job'," Kira mused. "Although Dean in any dimension is still going to be a smart ass from time to time. Likewise, Sam is still the more cautious of the two," she replied with a soft laugh.

At that moment, the door opened and a man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes stepped in. "Sirs? I think it's time we set out for home," the man said.

"Just finishing up one for the road, Castiel," Dean replied. He drained the last of the beer from his mug and tapped on the glass to get Kira's attention. She looked up from the mug she was drying off and tilted her head. "Thank you for the hospitality this evening. Hope to see you again," he said as he winked at her.

"Safe travels, gentlemen. May your journey home be swift and free from incident," Kira remarked as they departed.

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Kira looked around to see that the rest of her customers had also made their way home, or at least out of the pub. Jolene, Miranda and Ella picked up any remaining dishes and brought them up to the bar. While Kira washed the glassware, Miranda cleaned tables while Jolene swept the floor. Ella took care of the restocking duties, checking the taps and bringing up another bottle of scotch.

When all closing duties were done, everyone filed out the back door and went their separate ways, except Rowena stayed with Kira. They walked towards a large carriage house not far from the pub. Kira pushed open the heavy, decorative oak door and was immediately greeted by her house manager, Alfred. "Good evening, Lady Kira. I see you've brought a guest with you. Will she be staying long?" he asked.

"Good evening, Alfred. May I present Lady Rowena of the Scottish Highlands. She will be staying with us for an undetermined amount of time. Please see her to one of the open rooms upstairs, while I check in with the rest of the staff," Kira requested.

"Very well, Lady Kira," Alfred replied. To Rowena, he said, "Should you be in need of refreshment or anything else, please be sure to ring, madam."

"Thank you, dear. I am a wee bit tired, so if you could please show me to my room. Lady Kira, I shall see you in the morning," Rowena promised. Kira nodded in agreement then headed off towards the kitchen.

After a quick meeting with the staff, Kira learned that a morning supply run would be needed to replenish some of the items in the pantry. It was in need of coffee, flour, sugar, most of the basics, including fresh vegetables. Kira provided her head chef, Stefan, with the funds necessary to purchase what was needed at the town market in the morning.

The head housekeeper, Coraline, notified Kira that sheets had been freshly laundered. There also were plenty of clean towels in the wardrobe in each room. Once she got the full report, Kira trudged upstairs to her room. She didn't even bother to get dressed in her nightclothes. She pulled back the blankets and crawled beneath them. As soon as her head hit the pillow, she fell into a deep sleep.

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As the three men approached their destination, they were greeted by Collins, the head of the stables. He was a short, white-haired man who had worked for the family for many years. He remembered when the figures approaching on horseback had been mischievous young boys. He felt privileged to see them grow up into the fine young men they were today.

"You boys had better get on up to the main hall. Your parents have been looking for you, and they are not too pleased at how late you've been out," he gently chided.

The men dismounted from their horses, so that Collins and one of the other stablehands, George, could lead them to their stalls. As they walked from the stables to the main hall, they thought back to events of the past evening.

They were called in to take out a vampire nest in one of the eastern provinces. There were only supposed to be seven or eight vamps, which was certainly manageable for the three of them. Turns out there were more like twelve, which made things a little more difficult, but not impossible.

They approached the main hall where their parents were waiting. The green-eyed man walked up to his mother and knelt before her, touching the backs of her outstretched hands to his forehead. He repeated the same gesture with his father, as did the man with hazel eyes. The blue-eyed man knelt before them, but crossed his chest with his right arm, placing his right fist above his heart.

Their father looked sternly at his sons as he settled back in his seat. "Do you mind telling me what the crown princes of this land have been out doing at all hours of the night?" he asked. "Your mother was worried sick about you, pacing the floor until word arrived that you had come home!"

The hazel-eyed man spoke first. "Father, we received word of an attack in one of the eastern provinces. On our way back, we happened to stop by a pub owned by a woman named Kira. Had a couple of drinks, then Castiel told us it was time to go back, so we left," he explained.

"Is this true? Dean?" his father, King John asked.

"Yes, Father, Samuel is correct. The threat in the eastern province has been neutralized. For now, anyway. I had a couple of beers in the pub and was enjoying some nice conversation with the owner before Castiel pulled us away," he grumbled.

"If you had just told someone where you were going, I--we wouldn't have worried so much," explained his mother, Queen Mary. "Your father and I have a matter of great importance, which we would like to discuss with you. Castiel, would you please excuse us?" she asked.

Part 2 here!

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jayankles · 4 years

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So this blog has basically become a multifandom blog. Just because I could be bothered to post on my other one. Whoop whoop. Anywho...

I will make an official post maybe if I get round to it, because I'm on my phone right now when I should be sleeping... right...

If there are characters you like but are not on the list just shoot me an ask i ve probably just forgotten them.

I will be opening requests for the following people;

All x fem!reader or ofc

Supernatural; Dean/Jensen, Sam/Jared, Jack/Alex, Gadreel, Donna, Ruby 2.0/Gen, Anael/Danneel

Open to Poly/Ships: with jenneel, jarevieve, jenevieve, genneel, winchester bros no wincest, j2

Marvel: Ben Barnes/Billy Russo, Frank Castle, Matt Murdock, T'Challa, Sam Wilson, thor odinson/Chris Hemsworth, MJ, peter Parker/Tom Holland, scott lang, Steve rogers/Chris Evans, bucky Barnes/Sebastian, Claire temple, misty Knight, luke cage, Carol danvers, brunnhilde, wanda maximoff, pietro maximoff

Dc: kara danvers, mick Rory, Ray palmer, Barry Allen, Adrian chase/josh segarra, charlie(amara)

Ouat: killian jones, jefferson, Regina, David, Robin Hood, Prince Eric

Wwe: finn balor, seth rollins, drew mcintyre,

Lucifer/tom Ellis, mazikeen,

on my block - Oscar Diaz open to Mario and Ruby Martinez

B99 - rosa Diaz, jake peralta

H50 - steve mcgarrett, Danny Williams

Thomas magnum

Jim halpert

Massimo Torricelli

Gary 'Eggsy' Unwin

I am pretty sure I'm forgetting some amazing characters but there are enough to hold you over

#dean winchester x reader #killian jones x reader #jensen x reader #sam wilson x reader #sam winchester x reader #gadreel x reader #alex calvert x reader #jack kline x reader #gen x reader #ruby 2.0 x reader #anael x reader #danneel x reader #billy russo x reader #ben barnes x reader

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idabbleincrazy · 4 years

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Mobile Masterlist

SPN:

Gabriel x Reader

Sam Winchester x Reader

Dean x Reader

Castiel x Reader

Chuck x Reader

Destiel

Sabriel

Other Supernatural Fanfic (Non-poly/threesome)

Polys & Threesomes:

Sam x Reader x Dean:

Voulez-Vous

Sabriel x Reader:

Alone No Longer

In For a Penny, In For a Pound

Sabrena:

Spellbound

TFW x Reader:

Fix You

A - Z Kinks Masterlist

OFC's:

Christa (Soulmate AU):

The Bound to You Series (Gabriel x Christa, Gabriel x Christa x Sam):

Invisible Touch

The Perfect Night

Angel of the Morning

Catching Up

Gabriel x Christa x Sam Smut Shots:

Catching Up (non-AU)

Situation

Saving Grace

Celebration

Just What I Needed

Rebecca (Dean):

Pudding

Layla (Sam x Layla x Dean)

Layla

Euterpe (Muse OFC) (Gabriel x Euterpe/Sam x Euterpe):

The Static Between the Channels

The Best View on Sunset Strip

Beka ( @impala-dreamer ) x Ketch:

Ketch-22

Blonde (2001):

Cass x Starlet! Reader x Eddie G.:

We Are Gemini

Buffyverse Masterlist

Bones:

Two Nerds and a Jock Playlist

Sweetooth:

The Booth Wants It All Series:

Bad Idea

One Last Kiss

Bad Ideas Have Consequences

Smallville:

Clex Playlist

Clex Masterlist

Lucifer:

DeckStar:

Only You

iZombie:

Blaine x Reader:

Picking Up the Pieces

Blaine x Liv:

Liv and Let Rage

Farscape:

What We Do For the Ones We Love (Crichton x Sun)

Richard Speight Jr. Characters:

Lex x Terri (The Agency)

The Name of the Game

It’s a Date

Thomas Briggs (The Week):

Peace, Love, and Pepper

Richard Slate (Kings of Con)

Jacksonville, FL

Misc.:

Flirting with Blaine (iZombie Imagine)

Gif Drabble Masterlist (various)

#mobile masterlist #my writing #masterlist

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carryonwaywardkansas · 4 years

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Supernatural Season 1 Rewrite - Carry On Kansas Masterlist

Summary: When Sam Winchester’s estranged older brother, Dean shows up at his door asking for help tracking down their father, he has a decision to make—does he stay or does he go? After his best friend, Riley Thomas fails to convince him to let Dean go by himself, she decides it’s up to her to make sure he returns in one piece. Dean and Riley’s adventure together begins with a hunt. . . Little do either of them know, fate has bigger plans.

Warnings: canon-typical violence, swearing, blood and gore, character death, angst, hurt/comfort, descriptions of injuries, PTSD, fighting

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Kansas Riley Thomas (OFC)

Update: This is now a Dean Winchester story.

—————

Pilot: Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four, Part Five, Part Six

Wendigo: Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four

Dead in the Water:

Phantom Traveler:

Bloody Mary:

Skin:

Hook Man:

Bugs:

Home:

Asylum:

Scarecrow:

Faith:

Route 666:

Nightmare:

The Benders:

Shadow:

Hell House:

Something Wicked This Way Comes:

Provenance:

Dead Man’s Blood:

Salvation:

Devil’s Trap:

#supernatural rewrite #dean winchester x ofc #dean winchester fanfiction #supernatural fanfiction #supernatural masterlist #dean winchester

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snarkwrites · 4 years

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-- masterlist -- archived, 2020

[18+ advised ] This is going to be long af. I’m going to do my best to put everything - all my writing on this blog, in one goddamn place, but I make no promises, so forgive me in advance. Below the cut is everything I’ve written and posted, for every single fandom I’ve written for so far. If [mature] or [suggestive] is present in the title/post, 18+ only. If you’re looin for y/n here, you won’t really find it. I prefer to use oc’s in writing most of the time because it’s easier for me.

** the titles in bold and not linked I either haven’t written or I’ve lost the link for. jsyk. I do that so that when/if I get around to writing something, it’s already got a place. It’s weird, I’m weird.**

If you want to be on the taglist for my writing, you can find that [here]. If you want to know what I write / how often I write and stuff like that, my faq/about post is [here]

--𝔸𝕞𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕟 ℍ𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕣 𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪

[ 1984 ]

xavier plympton - cherry popped | spring | mature.

--ℂ𝕊𝕀

[ Miami ]

eric delko - tba | fall/winter | mature.

tim speedle - perfect | spring | mature.

[ Vegas ]

greg sanders - tba | fall/winter | mature.

-- 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕧𝕖𝕝 ℂ𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝕌𝕟𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖

[ Avengers ]

bucky barnes - slippery when wet | winter | mature.

captain america - choke me | winter | suggestive.

pietro maximoff - faster, baby | spring | mature.

[ Guardians Of The Galaxy ]

starlord - eat me | spring | mature.

[ Venom ]

eddie brock - milf isn’t a bad word | spring | mature.

-- ℝ𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕕𝕒𝕝𝕖

archie andrews - tba | summer/fall | mature.

jughead jones - tba | summer/fall | mature.

reggie mantle - yours | summer | mature.

sweet pea - selfish | summer | mature.

--𝕊𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕆𝕗 𝔸𝕟𝕒𝕣𝕔𝕙𝕪

juice ortiz - needed me | spring | mature.

--𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤

billy hargrove - tba | summer/fall | mature.

jonathan byers - surrender | summer | mature.

steve harrington - wet | summer | mature.

steve harrington - disaster | summer | mature.

--𝕊𝕦𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕝

dean winchester - tba | summer/fall | mature.

kevin tran - tba | fall / winter | suggestive.

sam winchester - tba | summer/fall | mature.

-- 𝕋𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥

embry call - tba | summer/fall | mature.

jacob black - found you | spring | mature.

paul lahote - tba | summer/fall | mature.

-- 𝔽𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕒𝕪 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕃𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕤

matt saracen, remember you young by thomas rhett | angst & fluff / reunion

-- 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤

jonathan byers, i think i love you | fluff. two best friends admitting their feelings for each other. an au take on my oc pairing with Steve Harrington, so an au of an au oops rip.

steve harrington, blindsided | fluff and awkward cute first kisses,ftw.

-- 𝟙𝟚 ℝ𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝟛: 𝕃𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟

jon shaw - galentines / be my valentine - ex lovers, drinking tw, intense fluff.

-- 𝔸𝕞𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕟 ℍ𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕣 𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪

[ Apocalypse ]

michael langdon - moon dance - a witch and her dance under the moon captivates Michael Langdon. sexual tension, ftw.

-- 𝔸𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖

[ Legends Of Tomorrow ]

ray palmer - back where you came from - time travel, mutual crushes

ray palmer - bachlorette party gone wrong or right - flirty first meeting at a bachelor party

ray palmer - villainesses want heroes - a good guy with a bad girl? more likely than you think.

-- ℂ𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕝𝕖 ℝ𝕠𝕔𝕜

dennis zalewski - photo booth montage - angst / hurt comfort, major character death & mourning, ghosts.

the kid / henry deaver - you were different - alternate universe personas reunite, intense makeout ensues.

--𝔻ℂ ℂ𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕔

[ Suicide Squad ]

captain boomerang - expecting someone taller - first date / blind date.

-- 𝔽𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕒𝕪 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕃𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕤

landry clarke - if i only had a brain | someday my prince will come - tutor turned friend turned crush. kissing and stuff.

tim riggins - wedding bell blues | so this is love - a wedding brings two people closer and the end result is Riggins, settling down.

tim riggins - voice like honey - tim flirting with a new girl in Dillon? the chances are more likely than you think.

-- 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕧𝕖𝕝 ℂ𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕔

[ Avengers ]

bucky barnes - girls,girls,girls - bucky’s omega likes to dance. and to offer herself up as bait. bucky doesn’t like this... intense heated conversation ensues.

captain america - no selfies in the bathroom please? - oh, nothing but Steve Rogers and an OC flirting over the phone. Innuendo towards the end if you squint.

[ Punisher]

frank castle - patient of the week - patching up Frank isn’t the only thing she longs to do. A kiss is shared.

-- 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤

lip gallagher - wedding crasher | the nanny and the professor - lip and his girl and their ups and downs. They go from him crashing her wedding drunk to the two having a night of domestic bliss.. and a kid. mildly suggestive the second part is.

-- 𝕊𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕆𝕗 𝔸𝕟𝕒𝕣𝕔𝕙𝕪

juice ortiz - crow flies | rough rider | treat you as good as my leather - snippets from the relationship between juice and my OC, Hazel Teller.

juice ortiz - glass houses | throwing stones - more from relationship between Juice Ortiz and Hazel Teller, tbh.

-- 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤

billy hargrove - let the days go by - flashbacks to a first meeting as an OC mourns Billy’s supposed death post S3.

jonathan byers - should’ve been a better shot - Tommy H’s girlfriend (not Carol, an oc) is getting more than a little sick of being Tommy’s property. Kissing Jonathan Byers seems like a good way to end that and to let jonathan know that she likes him a lot. Fluff/humor, warnings of Tommy H being his usual asshole douchenozzle self.

steve harrington - glass houses | throwing stones, this is set in the now main au timeline I have for Steve Harrington and my original character Charlotte Granger.

-- 𝕊𝕦𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕝

crowley - the witching hour - just a father/daughter heart to heart with Poppy. family bonding ftw. [ goes with pop goes my heart tangentially]

dean winchester - pop goes my heart - poppy gets under his skin in all the wrong ways AND all the right ones.

dean winchester - gingerbread family - the boys find themselves waking up to Christmas as a totally normal family. How will they react to the things they find themselves able to do at last?

sam winchester - heaven knows - his guardian angel only wanted to protect him. now she’s been banished to earth and she’s mortal. and they wind up flirting / getting closer.

sam winchester - candy apple kisses | gingerbread family - sam never forgot about her. maybe that’s why as a result of a wish he and dean may or may not have both made, he wakes up to find himself married to her.

-- 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕎𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕕

[ The following ones are all part of this huuuuge everchanging universe/storyline that I have with BOTH men, for my OC Evie. In some, she’s with Daryl, in others, Shane. They’re all wildly canon divergent and all over the place, lmao.]

daryl dixon - watch the world burn [married au] | a vision from a sugarplum fairy | garden by the sea - a series of alternate takes / twists and moments between my OC Evie Grimes and Daryl Dixon.

shane walsh - scream queen [reunited lovers au] | sweet morning rose | you and your high horse - a series of alternate takes/twists and moments between my OC Evie Grimes and Shane Walsh.

-- 𝕋𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥

jacob black, one day more, angst |

-- ℂ𝕣𝕚𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕤

derek morgan x -being roommates with |

-- 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕧𝕖𝕝 ℂ𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝕌𝕟𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖

sam wilson / falcon x - dating falcon |

CSI MIAMI;

tim speedle [ d m y ] | [ b o u ] | [ c e k ] | j w x | l f |

STAR WARS;

kylo ren [ k l r ] |

CSI: Las Vegas;

CSI:Miami;

m i n e | tim speedle x former lover!OFC, Sylvie | genres : suspense/action, romance/fluff, hurt comfort, angst, slow burn | chapters : [ one two pt 1 two pt 2 three three pt 2 ] | soundtrack: here | warnings: slow burn, crime / stalker tw, other themes and eventual smut/sexual content tw, [discontinued to be rewritten]

Riverdale;

gangsta | sweetpea x Andrews!SiblingOFC, Alyssa | genres: teen angst - drama, suspense, hurt comfort, romance, slow burn | chapters: one - two - three - four - five - six - seven - eight - nine - ten- eleven - twelve - thirteen - fourteen - | soundtrack: here | warnings: fighting / swearing, sexual tension, awkward situations & eventual smut.. your typical high school overdramatic bs. Bit of an au because I only plan to loosely follow the series. | [ discontinued to be rewritten ]

Sons Of Anarchy;

home | juice ortiz x Teller!OFC, Hazelynn | genres: action / suspense, hurt/comfort, angst, slow burn, romance, smut | chapters: one - two - three - | soundtrack: here | warnings: slow burn, heavy sexual tension, violence and other adult themes, alcohol / drugs / illegal activities, sex worker ofc tw, sexual content eventually | [ being rewritten to be reposted soonish ]

Stranger Things;

upside down | steve harrington x OFC, Jenny | genres: teen angst - drama, suspense, hurt comfort, friendship, fluff, action, | chapters: one - two - three - four - five - six - seven - | soundtrack: here | warnings: fighting / swearing, sexual tension, awkward situations & eventual smut... your typical high school drama + science fiction-y type misadventures,lmaoo. | [discontinued to be rewritten]

#multifandom writing masterlist #masterlist multifandom #multifandom fanfiction #multifandom fanfic writer

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amysteryspot · 4 years

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500 Celebration Masterlist

- Find your way back to me - Thomas Shelby x Reader (Gender Neutral)

- Don't you get any ideas - Thomas Shelby x Reader (Gender Neutral)

- Could you say that again? - Thomas Shelby x Reader

- Tomorrow - Alfie Solomons x Female Reader

- Tell me that when you're sober - John Shelby x Reader

- You promised forever - John Shelby x Reader

- Is that blood? - Dean Winchester x OFC (Alex)

- Do you trust me? - Thomas Shelby X Reader

- A discussion over pillows - John Shelby x Female!Reader

- Play Pretend - Michael Gray x Female!Reader

#mysterywritings #500 celebration #thomas shelby x reader #tommy shelby x reader #alfie solomons x reader #john shelby x reader #dean winchester x oc #michael gray x reader

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prophezeiung · 4 years

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harry potter ? movies or books idc 👀

also sent by @smilesnstrings and @zukunftsvision › send me a fandom and i’ll tell you... ( accepting )

the first character i ever fell in love with: i read these at so young i don’t think it was that for me exactly but my first hard fave i remember having is sirius black.... and we are still going strong all these years later...

a character that i used to love/like, but now do not: @mystizismus opened my eyes on why hagrid is a terrible person icb i was this blind

a ship that i used to love/like, but now do not: i am outing myself here but i once read a fanfiction in like... 2012... where the trio traveled back in time to stop tom riddle from becoming voldemort and he and hermione fell in love.. SO CURSED AND TERRIBLE icb i defended that ship for at least a year i am so embarrassed !!!!!!! also i wrote w*lfstar once i almost hate that more

my ultimate favorite character™: sirius black ofc !!! followed by cedric diggory, luna lovegood, and my own rendition of roger davies thank u very much

prettiest character: ginny...... cedric.... lily... sirius but he’s not my type... fleur delacour ofc

my most hated character: snerverus snorp... i disliked but respected him before the fandom absolutelly fucking ruined him for me and now i live and breathe anti snapeness i am sorry but also the fact he’s one of j.krs faves... NO

my OTP: jily and that’s it. harry and happiness.

my NOTP: snily.. dramione.. all the nasty nasty things we don’t talk about... w*lfstar bc of fanon,

favorite episode chapter/scene: idr specifics bc it’s been so long but categorically imma say all the quidditch scenes and all the triwizard tournament scenes and that scene in poa in the shrieking shack where sirius is dramatic and feral

saddest death: sirius </3 also fred

favorite season book: i can’t pick but i rly liked gof, hbp and poa

least favorite season book: hmmm prob ootp, it’s good but the vibe is depressing asf

character that everyone else in the fandom loves, but i hate: snurple and hagrid

my ‘you’re piece of trash, but you’re still a fave’ fave: don’t cancel me but... dumbledore...... also delphi (diggory) riddle thanks to @sinisteraugurey

my ‘beautiful cinnamon roll who deserves better than this’ fave: HARRY FREAKING POTTER ALL THE WAYYYY !!!!!! also ted tonks and dean thomas

my ‘this ship is wrong, nasty, and makes me want to cleanse my soul, but i still love it’ ship: drarry lmao jkjk........ unless

my ‘they’re kind of cute, and i lowkey ship them, but i’m not too invested’ ship: remadora, hinny, romione, dean x ginny, harry and cho, honestly all the m/f ships that felt like ‘here have romance bc there’s gotta be romance’ ... cute ig but i prefer other ones...

#treppenwitzz #( i have been in the hp fandom for so long it's so fucking messy but i am over it lol )#𝐨𝐨𝐜. › answered › i can’t read :(

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saiyanprincessswanie · 3 years

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SaiyanPrincessSwanie - Reading List Week 71

(Header is by the talented @happygowriting)

Welcome to week 71

Sorry this is later than usual.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal boosting them. Author is listed next to title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community. 💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

My Masterlist click HERE

Please make sure you are reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

Page-break by @whimsicalrogers

If you can, please reblog these lists so they can reach more people on Tumblr.

💜 Missy

You Will Love Me - (Steve x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Fire & Rain - Part 10 - (Dean x Reader) - @wonder-cole

Riding On - Chp 19 - (Frank x OFC) - @wiypt-writes

Deadbeat - Part 6 - (Lee x Reader) - @the-witty-pen-name

A Beautiful Darkness - Part 1 - (Steve x Reader x Bucky) - @plaid-shirtsandvibranium-arms

Our Story - (Thomas Shelby x Reader) - @the-soulofdevil

Captured by You - (Stucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

All that’s best of dark and bright - Parts 1-3 - (Bucky x Reader) - @ursulaismymiddlename

Coming in Hot - Part 1 - (Bucky x Reader) - @nexusnyx

Dead by Sundown - Part 1 - Part 2 - (Loki x Reader x Andy) - @lokislastlove

Delicate Edges - Part 1 - (Bucky x Reader) - @wkemeup

Home at Last - Chp 1 - @lokislastlove

Rock n’ Roll People in a Disco World - Chp 12 - @wiypt-writes

Stockholm Syndrome - Part 8 - @amythedvdhoarder

Home Again - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Afterglow - (Ransom x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Out of Darkness - Chp 16 - (Curtis x Reader) - @jtargaryen18

Sunrise - Part 1 - (Bucky x Reader) - @wkemeup

The Witness - (Steve x Reader, Andy x Reader) - @river-soul

Been Here All Along - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Sit in the Chair - (Bucky x Reader) - @notyetneedcoffee

Under the hood - Chp 1 - (Curtis x Reader) - @river-soul

You Still Get Burned - (Bucky x Reader) - @indyluckycharlie

So Good for Me - (Bucky x Reader) - @angrythingstarlight

Sweetie Pie - (Steve x Reader) - @notyetneedcoffee

Life in the Fast Lane - Part 5 - Part 6 - (Ari x Reader) - @syntheticavenger

Appealing for Protection - (Dean x Reader) - @wonder-cole

Soaked - (Geralt x Reader) - @notyetneedcoffee

Come Through Tonight - (Bucky x Reader) - @chaashni

With this Ring - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

25 Days of CHRISmas Day 1 - @wiypt-writes

Ten Rounds - @wonder-cole

Lovesick - (Loki x Reader) - @lipstickstainedred

Piece of Cake - (Steve x Reader) - @navybrat817

25 Days of CHRISmas Day 2 - @wiypt-writes

#saiyanprincessswanie #weekly reading list #recommended reading #missy reads #steve rogers x reader #bucky barnes x reader #dean winchester x reader #frank adler x ofc #lee bodecker x reader #stucky x reader #loki laufeyson x reader #geralt x reader #curtis everett x reader #ransom drysdale x reader #thomas shelby x reader

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whatstruthgottodowithit · 7 years

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Come With Me (Part 5, Final)

Fandom: Harry Potter

Pairing: Dean Thomas x Female Reader

Characters: Dean Thomas, Female Reader, Professor McGonagall, Seamus Finnigan

Word Count: 942 // Rating: Teen

Warnings: none

Summary: Dean’s going on the run, can he convince reader she’s not safe?

Note: Final part

PART 1, PART 2, PART 3, PART 4, PART 5

The hours had passed in a blur. Harry, Hermione and Ron had come back to school, as Dean, Y/N and Luna had, in search of something to belonging to Voldemort. This triggered a war. It was carnage students, teachers and order members duelled Death Eaters hoping to bide Harry time. Dean and Seamus had left Y/N to help secure the bridge on the far side of the castle. Y/N had gone with teachers to fight. Y/N now found herself hobbling back to the great hall to find Dean as quickly as possible, she thought back to the last time she saw him.

‘Thomas and Finnegan,’ McGonagall’s curt voice rang, ‘Go with Longbottom and help secure the bridge,’ Dean and Seamus moved to leave, Y/N following behind, ‘Not you Miss Y/L/N, I’m afraid we need you up here.’

McGonagall moved forward leaving Dean, Seamus and Y/N on the steps to the entrance hall. Seamus nodded as a goodbye, eager to start his job but Dean stayed still.

‘What are you doing?’ she asked, wondering why he hadn’t moved.

‘You can’t stay here.’

‘Why not? Besides you heard McGonagall she’s right. It doesn’t need so many on the bridge- ‘

‘-We’ve spent the last year fighting together. Now it’s serious I’m not going to just leave you.’

‘Dean, I’ll be fine,’ she said, moving forward to place a reassuring hand on his arm, ‘you need to go.’

Dean nodded and then without warning, moved forward and captured her lips in his. It was chaste and tender, but it made a spark run through Y/N’s body all the same. He pulled away and joined Seamus hurrying up the steps and into the entrance hall. Y/N sighed heavily as she watched them disappear before turning to start her job.

She was at the door of the Great Hall now, her swollen ankle throbbing with every step. Carnage was all she saw inside the room. Dozens of bodies, surrounded by mourners, lay on the floor. The tables were pushed out of the way, yet still provided seats for the living who gathered here exhausted and battered. Her eyes landed on Dean who was sitting with Seamus near the entrance of the hall. He stood when he saw her, hobbling as fast as she could to reach him.

‘Still alive then?’ she joked half-heartedly when she was in earshot. Seamus chuckled but Dean’s concerned face scanned her, assessing the damage.

‘I’m fine Dean,’ she said as his hands held her forearms. As they gazed at each other, trying to provide reassurance with a look, they heard a cough from behind them and Seamus’ thick Irish accent say, ‘I’m going to go and check on Neville. He looked pretty bruised,’ and with that, he sneaked past them and into the crowd. Dean sat back down and Y/N followed coming to sit at his side.

‘What’s up with your leg?’ he asked quietly, pulling it up on his lap and rolling back the trouser leg to examine it.

‘Twisted my ankle when I got hit with a stupefy curse, knocked me off my feet but-Ow!’ she hissed, as Dean’s long fingers pressed the now swollen skin around her ankle assessing the injury.

‘Sorry,’ he murmured, ‘you should keep it raised.’

He slid her ankle off his lap and reached for the stool Seamus had once filled, placing it in front of her so she could elevate it.

‘Thanks,’ she smiled, Dean just shrugged and slowly took her hand in his. They sat there in silence for a moment, Dean looking around the hall looking at the scene that lay in front of them, Y/N watching Dean closely.

‘Dean?’

‘Mm?’ he replied, still not looking at her.

‘What was before about?’ she asked meekly, watching as he turned his face towards her a blush creeping up his neck.

‘Before?’

‘Yeah, y’know. The erm…kiss.’

‘Oh yeah,’ Dean said, as if he’d forgotten about it, ‘I just. Well, I don’t. I guess I got swept up in the moment.’

‘Oh,’ silence fell upon them again, and the two of them looked away from each other embarrassed, ‘So you don’t like me then?’ Y/N said sadly. Dean’s head snapped up at these words looking at her sorrowful face.

‘Of course, I do!’

‘You just said- ‘

‘I didn’t mean I didn’t like you! Just that I got swept up and kissed you in front of everyone, I thought that’s what you meant.’

‘Oh.’

‘Wait do you like me? I mean I thought that for a while we sort of y’know. And at the Malfoy’s- ‘

‘Yeah, I like you,’ she said smiling to which Dean beamed. Brazen he shifted in his seat, slinging an arm behind her, pulling her into him slightly.

‘Cool,’ he said smiling which earnt him a roll of Y/N’s eyes and a playful shove, ‘Seamus is going to gloat so bad.’

‘Why?’

‘Well, he sorta said we would get together last year. He said you had a crush on me.’

‘I did.’

‘Really?’

‘Yeah.’

‘I liked you too, why didn’t you tell me?’ Y/N shrugged, gazing at him.

‘You were with Ginny, you idiot.’

‘Yeah but after that. Why didn’t you tell me when we played never have I ever?’

‘Didn’t think you liked me then,’ she said. Dean turned and pressed a kiss to her temple. Then looked back at the other people in the hall. They sat there, content until Dean started to chuckle. Soon it turned into a full-blown fit of giggles. Curious Y/N said, ‘what? What is it?’

‘Who’d of thought it would take going on the run to make you admit you liked me?’

#dean thomas x reader #dean thomas #dean thomas x ofc #dean thomas x oc #hp #hp fic #come with me #friends to lovers #my writing

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dlwritings · 4 years

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Firecracker Soul | Dean Winchester

Chapter 21 - Run Away

pairing - mob!Dean x teacher!ofc

word count - 3,516

warnings - none

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When Alice got to school on Monday, she stopped in the main office to talk to the secretary, Joy. "Hey," she said, giving the lady a smile. "Remember that man who came a few weeks ago? He brought me flowers? Signed in as Dean Winchester?"

"Mhm," Joy hummed, her smile widening. "Handsome guy."

"Yeah," Alice said. "Um, he might try and stop by again. If he does, please don't let him in."

Joy's face changed to an expression of concern. "Is he dangerous?"

"No, no, it's not that," she said. "He just-" She hesitated, then sighed. "We're in the middle of a fight, and I know he might try and come talk to me. I'm just not ready." Joy nodded in understanding and gave Alice a sympathetic smile. Alice thanked her and headed off to her classroom.

There were three sets of doors visitors had to go through before they got into the building. First they had to buzz into the main building and state their business to the camera, then they had to buzz into the office and sign in before they could finally be buzzed into the school itself. Realistically, all a person had to do was say the right thing, and no one would bat an eye. Alice was sure Dean could say, "I'm Alice Berkley's boyfriend, and she's expecting me for a visit," and Joy wouldn't think twice. It wasn't that Joy was dumb at all. Dean was charming and didn't appear threatening, especially since he'd probably been seen around the school before picking up Lexi. If he didn't set off any of the metal detectors, he was just a man with a kind smile and a bouquet of flowers.

Alice made sure Joy knew everyday for over a week not to let Dean in, and Thomas agreed to send her kids off again at the end of the day. She definitely owed him a few favors with everything he had done for her thus far that year.

Over a week had gone by since the party, but Alice still hadn't contacted Dean. He hadn't reached out either. She had no idea if he had been coming to pick Lexi up or not, but he hadn't been texting her. Just like their last fight, she wondered if they were done. Even though she knew this time, she needed to be the one to reach out, she couldn't get herself to do it. Every time she considered picking up her phone, she would picture Dean throwing a punch at Jaden, and she would set it down again.

She was sitting at her desk, looking over the kids' spelling tests, when there was a knock at her door frame. She looked up and saw Thomas. "Hi," she said with a small smile and a sigh. "Thanks for taking the kids out again."

He chuckled. "You don't have to thank me every time."

"I know, I know," she said. "I just appreciate it." Thomas nodded and walked into the room, propping himself up against one of the tables.

"How're you doing?" he asked.

"What do you mean?" she asked. "I'm fine."

"Ah, ah," he said, holding his hand up. "Remember, my daughter's your age. I've heard the I'm fine lie enough to sniff it out." Alice scoffed and shook her head.

"Just petty boyfriend troubles," she said, "and I'm not good at confrontation."

"You plan on hiding in here forever?" he asked.

"Can I?" she asked with a sad smile.

He scoffed. "I'm afraid not."

Alice slammed her head against the keyboard which made Thomas laugh again. "Why didn't you ever set me up with your son?" Alice asked him, looking up at him.

"Ah, that would be because he's gay," Thomas said.

"Right," she said with a nod. "Small detail."

Thomas smiled. "So how'd the fella do you wrong?"

She sighed. "He's just a jealous guy. I'm trying to go easy on him. He hasn't had the greatest life, and I think he's just afraid of losing people. In fact, I know he is. I just wish he could express himself in a way that wasn't so aggressive." Quickly, she added, "He doesn't hit me or anything. He never would. He just-" She sighed again. "He's really complicated."

"Well," Thomas said, standing up from the table he was perched on and walking over to her. He clapped her on the shoulder. "If true love was easy, we'd all have it."

Those were the words that kept running through Alice's head that night. If true love was easy, we'd all have it. If this was what love was like, she wasn't sure she wanted it. Being with Dean was fun, and most of the time he was sweet and caring, but the few times that he wasn't were what she didn't want. Was she not deserving of a healthy, normal relationship? Had Christine been right all along? Was Dean textbook toxic? Had she just been blind to his charm? Was it inevitable that he would end up hurting her?

On Tuesday, Alice was sitting in her classroom after school again when there was another knock at her door. She looked up, expecting it to be Thomas. Instead, it was Jess and Lexi. "Hey," Jess said, giving Alice a smile.

She sighed. "Hey."

"Don't look so thrilled to see me," Jess teased.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," she said, standing up and walking over to Jess. She pulled her in for a hug.

"Lexi, you wanna go play while me and Ms. Alice talk?" Jess asked her.

"Can't I listen to big girl talk?" she pouted.

"Mm, not today, sweetie," Jess said, kissing her daughter on the head.

"You can go grab your chromebook if you want," Alice offered. "Watch some videos." Lexi nodded and did as Alice suggested. Alice knew she'd grab headphones, which meant she could talk to Jess without any fear of Lexi overhearing.

"Talk to me," Jess urged her, pulling up one of the adult-sized chairs to sit beside Alice. "I only heard that Bobby had to pull Dean off of Jaden."

Alice explained what had led up to Dean's outburst, and Jess sighed when she finished. "I'm sorry," she said. "I get why you're mad."

Alice sighed and asked the question she had been mulling over for a while. "Was he like this with Lisa?" Jess looked at her and sighed as well.

"No," she said. "Not really."

"Then why is he like this with me?" she huffed. "I don't understand."

"Well, you're not Lisa," she said. "He's not going to treat you like you are."

"But why does he have to baby me?" she asked. "If it's because of our age difference-" She hesitated. "-I need to know if that's something he's ever going to get over. Because I can't do this forever."

"He just wants to keep you safe," Jess said. "Try to go easy on him."

"I won't let him keep beating people up to protect me," she said, putting quotes around the last two words. "I'm done with men who think violence is essential in a relationship." Jess was quiet, and Alice ran her hands through her hair in frustration. "Jess, do you think he'll ever hurt me?" she whispered.

"No," Jess said without hesitation. "Never. Don't think like that."

"I can't help it," Alice sighed. "I'm so-" She paused. "Dean knows how bad my last relationship was, but he still does the things he does. I don't want to be afraid of him, but-"

"You should talk to him about this," Jess said. "If he knew you felt this way-"

"What about that fight we had at your house?" she said. "It was over the same thing. The whole Brent thing, remember? It was the same thing. I told him I didn't like how possessive he was, but it didn't phase him. So he knows, but he doesn't care."

"I'm sure he cares," Jess said. "Dean's just-"

"Complicated," she finished. "I know."

"I'm not saying how he acts is justifiable," Jess said.

"No, I know," Alice said. With another sigh, she added, "I just want him to understand what he's done and why I feel how I do and say he's sorry."

"I know," Jess said. "I understand."

Dean was alone at home taking a sip of yet another glass of whiskey when his phone rang. The sun had already set, but it wasn't too late yet. Still, he was a little surprised to see it was Jess. Jess didn't call him very often. If he did, it was almost always related to Lexi. He picked up quickly. "Hey," he said. "Is everything okay?"

"Depends on your definition," Jess said on the other end.

"What does that mean?" Dean asked, leaning back on the couch. He pinched the bridge of his nose. He knew this tone of voice. He was in for a lecture.

"I just saw Alice," she said. He sat up a little straighter.

"Where?" he asked.

"I picked Lexi up," she said. "They let me in."

"Of course they did," he muttered. "She must have me on some no-fly list."

"Because you scared her, Dean," Jess said. "She's not ready to face you yet."

"God, I know I messed up," he said with a heavy sigh. "I'm just working on how I can make it better."

"I get it," Jess said. "Just know that I think she's ready to talk to you, but you're probably going to have to be the one to initiate it."

When Dean got off the phone with Jess, he finished off his glass of whiskey and sighed. He was sorry. He really was. All he needed was a big, grand gesture to prove it to her.

And so, the wheels started turning.

On Friday, Alice got home after school and checked her mail. She didn't have anything in the box, but there was a package with her name on it on the ground. She furrowed her eyebrows and picked it up, searching for the address label. There was none. While she knew that probably should've raised a few red flags, she took the box anyway and headed up stairs.

She crossed into the threshold and dropped her keys and the box on the counter. She slowly started to open it and found a black jumpsuit and a pair of wedged sandals. There was a handwritten note on top of the shoes:

I know you're mad at me, but please be ready by 7:00. I swear I'll make it worth your while x

Alice pressed her lips into a tight line and dropped the note. Was she ready for whatever Dean had planned? Was she ready to face him again? The reality was, she couldn't ignore him forever.

When 7:00 rolled around, Alice was ready. Dean buzzed into her apartment, and she let him in. She paced back and forth, unable to stop herself from chewing on her thumbnail. Why was she so nervous? This was her boyfriend. This was Dean.

Dean knocked at her door, and she took a deep breath before opening it. He looked as handsome as ever: black slacks and a white button-up. In his hands was a bouquet of roses. "Hi," he said, giving her a smile.

"Hi," she said.

"These are for you," he said, handing her the bouquet.

"Thank you," she whispered. "They're beautiful." She stepped back into the apartment to put the flowers on the counter, then turned back to face him.

"Ready?" she said.

"Mhm," he hummed. He stuck his arm out for her to take, and she did. It was a little chillier outside than she expected, but she knew they would be in the car so she didn't really mind. Dean opened the door to the Impala for her, and she thanked him and slid inside. While she would normally slide as close to Dean as she could in the front bench seat, she stayed respectfully on her side.

Dean noticed but stayed silent, though his heart did break at the sight.

"So," Alice said, clearing her throat as Dean put the car in drive, "where are we going?"

"Come on," he teased. "It's always a surprise."

"Right," she whispered, staring out the windshield. She fiddled with her hands on her lap, and Dean sighed as quietly as he could.

This would be okay. They would be okay.

Dean turned on his music, and Alice's eyebrows furrowed when she recognized the tune. "Is this Ben Platt?" she asked. She leaned forward and turned up the volume slightly, hoping to catch the words of the tune.

You say there's so much you don't know. You need to go and find yourself. You say you'd rather be alone. Cuz you think you won't find it tied to someone else.

"Yeah," Dean said, a small smile growing on his face. "I thought I'd make a cassette."

"Of Ben Platt songs?" she asked. Dean shrugged but didn't say anything. Alice looked over at him and studied his profile. The sun had already set, so she could only make out little things, like his sparkling eyes and the slight glisten of his lips after he ran his tongue across them. The length of his stubble made her want to reach out and touch him, just like she always did. She held back though and forced herself to stare out the windshield again.

Alice was surprised when they pulled up to Dean's apartment. Still, she got out of the car when Dean opened the door for her. He put his arm around her waist and smiled to himself when she didn't jump away. "You gonna tell me what we're doing yet?" she asked as they walked towards the elevator. She gave Derek a smile as they passed, which he returned. As they waited for the elevator, Dean stood in front of her.

"I want you to see how much I care about you," he said, "and that I feel terrible about what happened at the party." Alice hung her head, but Dean lifted her chin. "I do," he pressed.

"'S okay," she mumbled.

"No, it's not," he said. The elevator dinged, and Dean put his hand on the small of her back and guided her in. "So I thought I would bring in a little surprise."

"Bring in?" she repeated.

"Mhm," he hummed. He pressed the button to the rooftop terrace and swiped his card to get access. She looked at him with raised eyebrows, but he just smiled.

When the doors opened, Alice could hear another familiar tune playing. They rounded the corner, and she froze at the sight in front of her. It was a small stage -nothing too fancy- and a group of people on stage with one man standing front and center. "Dean," she whispered, unable to get her feet to move. "Is that-"

"Welcome to your personal Ben Platt concert," he whispered in her ear. She looked up at him with a dropped jaw before a guitar started to play on the stage. She laughed in disbelief and ran over to the stage.

Ben smiled at her. "Hey, Alice," he said into the microphone. "How's it going?"

"It's-" She laughed again. "It's great now!"

He laughed as well. "Alright, well let's do this."

The concert was so great. Ben would stop in between songs to chat for a while, occasionally asking if she had any requests. Every time, she just told him to play whatever he was planning next. She didn't stand up and dance at all, but she bounced in her seat and sang along to every word to every song. Ben was an amazing performer, and for that whole time, she forgot why she had ever been mad at Dean in the first place.

When Ben started to play the last song, Dean stood up from the couch and held his hand out to her. "Dance with me," he said.

Just like that, her perfect bubble popped, and she remembered why they were fighting. Still, she nodded and took his hand.

Dean wrapped an arm around her waist and held her close to his body. He laced his fingers with hers, and she rested her head on his chest and her free arm over his shoulder, playing with the hairs at the nape of his neck. Ben's voice filled the space around them, and Alice closed her eyes, trying to stay in the moment and not overthink everything that had happened the past few days.

I may not be wise, and I won't save the day, but look in my eyes, and know I'll always stay. And I won't run away.

As soon as Ben finished the song, Alice broke out into cheers and applause. Ben laughed and put his hands together, bowing in a silent thank you. Alice looked at Dean. "Could you go get me some water?" she asked him. "I want to go talk to Ben."

He smiled. "Course, sweetheart." He kissed the top of her head, and she whispered a thank you. As soon as he was out of earshot, she walked over to Ben.

"Hi," she said. "It's so great to meet you. You were incredible."

"Thank you," Ben said. He offered her a hug, which she accepted. She tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and looked behind her to make sure Dean hadn't come back yet.

"Can I ask you something?" she whispered.

"Sure," Ben said.

"You don't know Dean, do you?" she asked. He shook his head no. "So did he just, like, pay you a lot to be here?" Ben hesitated. "I won't be offended or anything. I'm just curious." Her eyes grew wide for a moment. "Oh my god, did he threaten you?"

"No, no," Ben laughed. "No. You were right the first time. He offered a pretty big hunk of money."

Alice nodded and thanked him again just as Dean brought her some water. Within the hour, Ben and his band were all packed up, and Alice and Dean were alone at the apartment. They stayed on the terrace, cuddled up with each other, staring at the sky. Alice didn't know what to say to him. What he had done was sweet, but it didn't solve the real problem at hand. She needed to get her feelings out, and she wasn't sure Dean was going to be the one to say anything.

Just when she got up the nerve to say something, Dean turned her chin so she was looking at him. He leaned forward and tried to kiss her, but she pulled away, and he hung his head and sighed. "How are you still mad at me?" he asked. Her lips parted in shock as she shook her head and stood up from the couch.

"I knew it!" she said.

"Knew what?" Dean asked.

"You think the normal way to make up after a fight is to do something like this?" she said. "Bribing my favorite artist into performing for me? That's not normal, Dean!"

"God, again with the normal thing," Dean said with a slight roll of his eyes.

"You're really going to roll your eyes at me?" she said.

"Are you saying you didn't like the concert?" he asked, folding his arms across his chest.

"I'm not saying I didn't like it," she huffed. "It was a private concert by Ben Platt, of course I liked it."

"Then I don't understand-"

"Exactly!" she shouted. "You don't understand! You don't understand how a normal relationship works! You think you can solve every problem with money or, or sex or murder! It's just, it's too much, Dean."

"So what are you trying to say?" he asked.

"Nothing!" she said. "I'm not-" She groaned and threw her hands in the air. "I just wish you could be normal! I wish this could be normal! I wish-" She sighed. "I just wish I could be in a relationship that made sense."

"So what, are we breaking up?" he said.

"We're-" She rubbed her forehead and hesitated. "We're taking a break, okay? I need a break. I can't do this right now." She grabbed her bag and started to walk to the elevator.

"Alice," Dean said. "Come on." Alice didn't say anything as the elevator opened. She knew if he really wanted to follow her, he would. And as the doors closed behind her, she realized he didn't.

Tears started to fall from her eyes as she called an Uber. It was there within five minutes. In that time, Dean never came down to talk to her.

Did she really just walk away from that relationship?

Dean rubbed his face with his hand in frustration. Okay. So that didn't work. He was running through every moment of the night. Alice seemed to have been enjoying herself. He was sure it was all okay. What had he missed? Now, was it his place to reach out to her again? Was the ball back in her court?

Did he really just let her walk away from that relationship?

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A/N - when I wrote this I had just watched Ben Platt’s Netflix concert (it’s so good don’t even start with me) so if ya’ll don’t listen to him you’re missing out for real

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