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sofreddie · 1 year

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The Lion's Den - Part 7

Characters: Gadreel x F!Reader

Warnings: Fluff, Smut (Protected Sex, Asphyxiation)

KINK: ASPHYXIATION (@anyfandomkinkbingo)

WC: 1626

A/N: I know it's been ages since I posted LD. I really, truly struggled with this part, both from the character and the kink. But the point of LD was to challenge myself with unfamiliar things. So in that aspect, success? LOL. Two more parts after this are still being written. Hopefully, they won't take as long as this one did.

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Part 6

It had been weeks since Y/N had last been at The Lion's Den. She was supposed to finally have her chance with Crowley, the delicious tease that he was. However, duty called, and work needed her time and attention. Crowley was more than understanding, as she expected he would be, and rescheduled her for a private session. Though, she had to admit, after their phone call it felt more like a pending date and she wasn't so upset about that.

Now that she finally had the time to return to the Den, eager to satiate her desires, Crowley was away on his own business. Most likely expanding his empire seeing as The Den was doing so well. While she was pouty that she would have to wait a little longer for a peek beneath those tailored suits, she knew the club had plenty to offer to fulfill her needs and hold her interests.

Greeting Garth at the bar, she ordered a drink, settling in on a stool and surveying the room. The men she was familiar with were not around, but there were plenty of others for her to feast her eyes on. She wasn't sure what she was looking for or even what she was in the mood for, suddenly missing Crowley's intuition all the more.

Until she saw him.

Tall, chiseled jaw, looking like a living, breathing marble statue as he glided through the room. She bit her lip as his eyes locked with hers across the room, a sinister smirk tugging at his lips as he made his way over.

Y/N turned back to the bar, taking a sip of her drink, smirking when she felt his presence. She turned her head towards him with a smile as he took the stool beside her.

"You are Y/N, right?" he spoke, his voice sounding so strong, his words spoken with precision. "Crowley and others have spoken highly of you."

"Glad to know I'm a favored client," she chuckled.

"More than that, maybe," he said but continued before she could question. "I'm Gadreel."

He accepted her hand, kissing the back of it, to which she was now accustomed. Though it still made her heart flutter the same every time, the simple sweetness of it took her breath away.

"Are you spoken for this evening?"

"Not yet," she grinned, loving his charm. "But I'm wondering if you're available?"

"It'd be my absolute pleasure," he responded, his voice deeper as he helped her off the stool.

She was giddy as she allowed Gadreel to guide her up the familiar staircase to the hall of rooms. She wondered what this large and solid man with an air of mystery had in store.

As soon as the door closed behind them, she pounced, her desire ramped up after weeks without. Wrapping her arms around his neck she kissed him hard, pressing herself against him. He responded eagerly, letting her take what she needed from him.

Clothes were stripped and strewn carelessly, Y/N's need driving her into a frenzy. It didn't hurt that he seemed to ooze absolute want for her. As his body was revealed to her, her eyes widened, taking in the taut skin and muscled physique. Was every man at The Den a chiseled God? She pressed herself against him once more, moaning into his mouth at the feel of his firm body against her own.

With little effort he hoisted her up onto his hips, kissing her breathlessly as he moved. When the kiss broke she realized he was sitting in a chair and she was straddling him. She moaned, her hands running over his chest and abs as she ground against him.

His kisses alone completely distracted her, his lips and tongue tasting and consuming her, stealing her breath away. She gasped as she felt his hand reach her eager core, his fingertips teasing lightly against her dampened folds.

Y/N ground her hips against his hand, silently urging him to touch her how and where she needed. She could feel the smirk against her lips as he found her clit and teasingly rubbed small circles against it.

"You're a tease," she whined against his mouth, gasping once more as he slid a finger deep into her core.

"Mmm, and you're needy," he responded against her flesh as his lips wandered along her neck and collarbone.

"Please," she begged, not caring how desperate she sounded.

It had been far too long for her liking since she'd been with anyone and the attentions she received at The Den only left her craving more and more. Now that she found and frequented this place, she wasn't sure she could do without it.

And really, why would she want to?

Sliding two fingers within her core he instantly found her most sensitive spot, making her choke on a breath. He held his fingers firm against her spot, barely moving them, creating intense pressure and desperation. Her hips began grinding against him of their own accord, seeking much-needed friction.

Gadreel chuckled as he studied her intensely, catching her off guard by suddenly fucking her swiftly with his fingers, unrelenting on her g-spot.

"You're so responsive," he groaned, never missing a beat in his ministrations, adding his thumb to her clit to make her gasp and squirm harder. "No wonder everyone enjoys you so much. The perfect playmate," he moaned as her juices dripped down his wrist.

The teasing was too much, holding her on edge but keeping her just out of reach of her climax. She wanted him just as desperate as he made her. Slowing her grinding, she slid a hand down his torso to his throbbing length, grinning as she took him in hand and he groaned.

"You're pretty responsive yourself," she teased back. His responding snarl made her wetter than his fingers had.

Producing a condom from seemingly nowhere, he continued to devour her mouth as he slid it on with practiced ease. He smirked, an arm wrapped around her waist, his muscles bunching beneath her fingers as he hoisted her just enough to slowly lower her down onto him. Her mouth hung open as she slid down his length, her ass settling against his thighs.

"Go on then," Gadreel teased, nipping at her ear lobe, his grip still tight around her. "Ride me."

He emphasized his point by thrusting his hips upwards. Y/N groaned, starting a gentle rock as she lifted herself and dropped back down onto him, gasping as each stroke hit her deep. She tried to move faster, but his grip on her was unyeilding, controlling her movements and driving her mad.

She quickly realized that just because she was on top, didn't mean she was in control. The thought had her clenching around him, drawing a deep moan from his throat. One of his hands rested on her lower back, the other over her collarbone. His hand drifted towards her neck, his fingers wrapping ever-so-lightly.

Her breath hitched and her hips stuttered at the implication.

"Have you ever tried breath play?" Gadreel asked, his hot breath fanning over her ear as he slowly thrust upwards into her heat.

"No," she responded in a breathy moan. The thought excited her. Everything she had tried so far had been amazing, she wasn't about to stop now.

"Mmm, I think you'd really like it," he explained, thrusting harder. "I know Crowley loves it, both on him and others."

Well, she really wanted to please Crowley when she finally got the chance to be with him.

"Okay," she agreed with a nod, holding his gaze so he knew she meant it.

He increased his pace, bouncing her on his lap, his grip around her throat tightening with his pace. She could feel the air being cut off making her lightheaded, but the pounding of his thick cock into her pussy was amplified, building into a crescendo. Her heartbeat throbbed in her temples and the walls of her pussy. It felt like a race: would she cum first, or die?

He released his grip and she took in a deep breath, her orgasm crashing into her as she did. The intensity of it had her wrapping herself around Gadreel, desperately clinging to him as if she might fly off somewhere if she wasn't grounded. Her whole body trembled, her walls convulsing and throbbing desperately against his thick and unyielding length.

"So beautiful when you cum," Gadreel whispered reverently, his hips working a steady rhythm as she ground against him, working through her high and building back up once more.

He took her hand, guiding it to wrap around his own throat, "Try it on me," he insisted with an encouraging nod.

She nodded in return, moving her hips and riding him harder as she began to squeeze.

She could see the change on his face, the same as she felt it happening to her, as he grew close. She released her grip and Gadreel shouted, holding her hips tightly as he fucked them both through their final orgasms.

"Oh my God," she chuckled, her body still twitching and spasming from the intense encounter.

"You okay?" he asked, his hands running soothingly over her body, helping to ease and soothe her muscles.

"Yeah," she nodded, climbing from his lap now she felt more stable. "That was…incredible," she admitted.

He lowered his gaze bashfully, a light blush adorning his skin, "Thank you for allowing me to be your date tonight, to share something new with you."

As she headed home, she thought over the different men she had spent time with and the various things they had opened her up to experience. She was eager to take her new knowledge and apply it to Crowley when she got the chance.

Part 8

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spn-fanfic-reblog-writes · 3 months

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So the 20 Qs for Fic Writers had me thinking that I should update y’all on my WIPs. So, I wrote down the file titles and typed the list up for you, my lovely followers.

Update

Want to know what I’ve been working on? See below the cut. ❤️💙💚💛

If you want to know about one or more of the WIPs fics below, please comment or reblog telling me the name(s)/title(s). I’m happy to answer. 😄 Excited to hear from you.

Legend

“ORIGINAL” means it isn’t a fandom fic. It’s my original piece of work.

“ ** ” means it’s published on ao3 and if you want more, you need to let me know in comments here or on ao3 and which one.

✍️ means it is an ask or equest so those are actively being worked on

Fic Titles:

#99 prompt (“You’re such a needy, good girl, aren’t you?” Female Sub Reader)

#99 v.2 prompt (“You’re such a needy, good pet, aren’t you?” Gender neutral Sub Reader)

09x03 I’m no angel Alt (just one scene)

09x03 I’m no angel Alt 2.0 (Episode rewrite)

2024-28-Feb Ask Beau x Reader ✍️

Alec M x Reader Crush (Alec McDowell x OFC Reader; Roommates to Lovers)

Alec x Reader 2

Alpha Dr Castiel Alpha Dean sinus

An Angel’s Unexpected Companion

Artsy summer exchange 2024 (Exchange SFW fic)

AU - BDSM Dom Cas switch/Dom Dean

Baby dragon vs the followers of the Thanatos Stone

Being a sex good isn’t all is cracked up to be (God!Dean x Angel!Castiel)

Bingo prompt Soldier Boy camboy

Blind Castiel A/B/O

By the flowers in his eyes (blind Gabriel)

Castiel’s Wings 2.0** (Angel Castiel x Hunter!F!Reader)

Dadstiel Plot 2.0 (Destiel+Kid)

Destiel date night

Domestic Destiel #? Glowy Angel seduction

Domestic Destiel #? Zorro meets Cowboy

Dragon Cas x Dean plot (Giant and Pet…)

Falling in love With an Angel ORIGINAL

Fell in love with a demon (Hell Knight Dean x Witch Reader; MoC Dean x Witch Reader)

Grindr meets long-term PLOT OUTLINE (Paramedic Dean x Doctor Castiel)

Guardian of Humanity A/B/O Plot

Guardian of Humanity A/B/O World and…

Guardian of Humanity Scene Drabble

Heat (Hunters!Destiel x Complex!Reader)

Imagine Dean comes home after having a bad day. (Hunter!Dean x Hunter!Reader)

Janus Coin - Winchester Brotherly Love (Body Swaping)

Post 15x19 DestielxOFC!Alex

Prize - Ketch/Gadreel/Dean+Kid✍️

Regarding Dean Rewrite 12 x 11 (Episode rewrite)

Romancing the Hunter** (Destiel x Reader)

Rough times with your mental illness…

Rough times with your mental illness…2.0

RPF First (Not) Date (Actor!Jensen Ackles x Actress!Female!Reader)

Sam x Psychic Reader (Reader thinks Sam has the most beautiful soul)

Sick Stubborn Reader x Angel Cas

Sinclair’s Daughter

Sleepy Angel Kisses (Destiel)

Soldier Boy x Reader (Solider Boy x Supe!F!Reader)

Spn 2.0 (Series rewrite)

Spn meets Fifth Element

Spn/Lilo & Stitch Fusion

Stereo love (Rock Star!Dean x Music Professor!Castiel)

Stone of Thanatos (death)

Surprise me contd** (Angel!Castiel x Hunter!F!Reader)

The Daughter of Death and Justice concept (Revenge fic, sort of; Destiel x Death Knight!OFC)

The monster under my bed (TFW Case Fic)

The Nephilim’s daughter (Revenge fic; Destiel x Death Knight!OFC)

The Omega (Alphas Destiel x Rescued Omega!Alex)

The Virus ORIGINAL (Origin story of A/B/O)

Two Men and the Virgin (AU - Modern; Husbands!Destiel x Single F!Henri (Neighbors to Lovers))

Vampire Dean (Currently, just smut)

Winchester A Life in the Hunter House (Tiny!Angel!Castiel x Tiny!Dean)

You want two Deans, Cas? (Angel Castiel x Current Dean x Season XX Dean; Slow burn; includes TFW 2.0)

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holylulusworld · 3 years

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Juicy Reward - Kinktober 18

Summary: He saves your life. You don’t want to reward him. He insists.

Pairing: Mobster!Dean Winchester x Brat!Reader

Kink: Agrexophilia is sexual arousal from the knowledge that other people may become aware of the lovemaking, for example by being overheard or seen.

Warnings: language, mentions of attempted assault/gang bang (not Dean, no description), bratty reader, arguments, foul language, pet names, handcuffs, smut, unprotected sex, creampie, marking with cum, agrexophilia, I’ll label this lightly dub-con (not to me, but before anyone complains…)

Rating: Explicit

A/N: This is the alternative version to: Daddy doesn’t need to know

Divider by @firefly-graphics

Kinktober 2021

“Why should we pay him more dad?” you roll your eyes at your father, give him your signature pout, the one driving the man standing next to you crazy. “He’s my bodyguard, it’s his job to protect me. We pay him well.”

“I pay him well,” your father tuts. He pays you no mind, shakes your bodyguard’s hand once again to thank him for your rescue. “Thank you, Mr. Winchester. You saved my little girl’s life. I will grant you any favor, name it and it’s yours.”

“Sir, I’m honored, but protecting Y/N is my job. But, I will think about your offer,” your bodyguard looks at you, a dark smirk on his lips. “I should lead your daughter back to her room. I think she still hasn’t fully recovered.”

“I’m fine,” you snap your fingers at Dean, glare up at the annoyingly attractive and cocky bodyguard protecting your life for a few months. “Gadreel always left me alone at home. Why don’t you have a snack and I go back to my floor and forget you dragged me out of my future boyfriend’s car.”

“He’s not your boyfriend but your father’s nemesis’ son, sweetheart. You shouldn’t hang out with dangerous people, and just you know, that bastard wanted to share you with his buddies. I heard him talk about you,” you huff, not believing a single word leave Dean’s lips.

“We wanted to have fun. Hell, can you not scare any guy looking at me off? It’s your job to protect me, not to force a dry spell on me,” spinning around you storm toward the door, slamming it shut with a loud thud.

“Mr. Winchester, I want you to keep all of her little friends away from my daughter. One day she’ll marry a nice business partner of mine or someone like you,” your father pats Dean’s shoulder, snickering when your bodyguard grumbles something under his breath. “I know she can be a brat, but my daughter only messes with people she likes.”

“Like a child kicking my shin to get attention? That’s not really my style, Mr. Y/F/N.” Dean furrows his brows. “Either way, I’m too old for your daughter. She’s…”

“You just turned thirty-four, Mr. Winchester. What’s a number if you are in love?” your father chuckles, patting Dean’s arm, Again, I owe you one. Just name it…or her.”

“Do you want to push your lovely daughter into my arms?” Dean teases, eyes darkening a little when your father silently agrees. “You sure? If Winchesters lay claim on someone, we ram our teeth into her flesh and never let her go.”

“My daughter needs a strong hand, and she likes to stare at you. Dreamily,” chuckling your father sits on his favorite armchair, raising his drink at Dean. “To you, my daughter, and the grandchildren you will give to me.”

“I wouldn’t mind having a drink and—” Dean smirks, eyes dropping to the photo of you on your father’s desk, “a taste of your daughter.”

“I will discuss the details with your father, Dean,” your father clinks glasses with Dean, seals your fate. “She will be a brat, angry and aggressive but Y/N will adapt.”

“If not, I’ll tame her…just for fun,” the man who should be your bodyguard chuckles. “Good thing my father owed you a favor, don’t ya think?”

“Indeed…”

“What do you want in here?” you cock your head, snapping your fingers at Dean. Said man is busy to stand in your bedroom, arms crossed over his chest, a dark smirk on his lips. “I asked you a question, servant.”

“I think we are having a failure in communication, little brat,” he stalks toward you, eyes glued to your exposed legs. “You are the servant, and I am your master from now on.”

“Fuck off,” a growl escapes his lips, and you whimper, feeling your knees buckle. Busy to just stare at Dean you barely realize he gets something out of the back pocket of his pants. “Handcuffs? Do you want to arrest me, servant?”

“We will see how funny you are restrained and gagged, my cock so deep inside your tight little cunt you can only whine as it hurts so good,” Dean purrs, making your heart speed up. “Now, how do you want it? Will you be a good girl and give me the promised reward, or do I need to get angry?”

Gosh, you’d like to ride Dean’s dick any time of the day, but you prefer him mad.

You love it so much when his nostrils flare, his eyes darken and those fucking strong hands twitch.

“Choose, little brat,” he twirls the handcuffs around his index finger, eyes glued to your face, searching, almost as if those green orbs want to bore into your soul. “Fast, sweetheart.”

“I—” you lick your lips, pussy already throbbing in anticipation. “I will not cower for you, servant,” fuck he looks like he’s going to pin you to the ground and fuck the neediness out of you, but you couldn’t care less. That’s exactly what you want.

For months you try to make him snap and right now, he’s close to break your neck, or fuck the life out of you, depending on his mood.

“Put these on,” he holds the handcuffs in front of your face, smirking darkly. “I swear, if you do not do as told, you’ll regret it.”

“In a good way?” you coo, batting your eyes lashes. You are done playing so you go for a broke, rile the angry bodyguard up even more. “I’d like to see you try to make me regret anything.” He’s fuming, you can see it in the way he clenches his jaw.

“Remember,” he grips your left arm, tugging harshly to bring you to his chest. Dean breathes in your face, eyes lust blown emerald orbs now, “you asked for this. I came here to get my reward. Well, I guess now it will be a juicy one.”

“Aw, do you want to handcuff me to a chair and interrogate me, Sir,” you play the game, embrace the fire with open arms. “I’d like you to try, sweetheart.”

“Fine!” Dean moves faster than you can realize a shuddery breath. He throws you over his shoulder, smacks your ass before, to your utter horror, he carries you out of your bedroom.

“Where are we going? Dean put me down! Anyone can see us—” you whimper, feeling your panties dampen. “Dean!”

“You wanted to be a brat, I’ll show you what happens if you play with fire or a man like me,” he holds back a chuckle at your predicament.

You wiggle and curse, try anything to get out of Dean’s iron grip but he doesn’t even bat an eyelash, simply walks toward your father’s office.

“Wait! You can’t tell my dad about the handcuffs and stuff,” suddenly you are aware anyone could walk in on you and Dean, playing a fool's game. “I got it, you wanted to show me who’s in charge, but stop now. Daddy won’t like—”

“Shut up, brat,” Dean waltzes into your father’s office, smirking as you lift your head, sighing in relief. “Luckily your daddy left for half an hour so, we’ve got enough time to tame you…a little.”

“I see, my son finally broke today,” John leans back in his chair. He raises his glass, “to my son, your daughter, and our bond. This was the best idea ever. My stubborn son finally met his match, and your daughter found a brat tamer.”

“Cheers to that, John,” your father chuckles. “I hope he goes easy on her. She gives him heart eyes for months. Poor girl, so stubborn but so in love with your cocky son.”

“Same goes for Dean. He wouldn’t stop nagging about her…”

“Not here. Dean,” you find yourself on your father’s desk. Hands restrained to one of the legs of the massive desk, your body on Dean’s mercy, his hands all over your naked body.

“Look at you,” he purrs, eyes roaming your trembling form. “I had you bare in seconds, and it took me twenty more seconds to restrain your wrists. This was your friend’s plan too.”

“No—” shaking your head you watch Dean spread your legs. “Ah—oh fuck, please.” He flicks your clit with the tip of his tongue but takes away the tiny spark he ignited seconds later. “Jason would’ve never done such a thing.”

“I heard him talk about his plans. I think you would’ve ended up in a gang bang with his buddies or worse,” Dean gets back up to stroke his cock, eyes never leaving your face. “Say red if you want me to stop, sweetheart. If not, you are in for the ride of your life.”

“He would have done such a thing?” your eyes glued to Dean’s throbbing length you lick your lips. “I bet he doesn’t have it in him to fuck me as you could.”

“Sweetheart, you’ve got no clue. You woke the beast,” he grips your thighs, roughly spreading your legs to look at your dripping cunt. “You’re so wet it drips onto your daddy’s desk.” You tug harshly at the handcuffs, wanting to touch Dean. “You know, anyone could walk in on us.”

“Oh—fuck,” the last piece of dignity gets ripped out of your hands as you beg Dean to fuck you over your father’s desk. “I—I…don’t stop talking, please. Tell me what happens if anyone finds us in here.”

“They will watch me fucking you good, princess,” he slaps your clit with his cock, snickering when you moan deeply. “Maybe they comment on my stamina and your tight little cunt. I bet; they would be jealous hearing all the noises I will force out of your throat with my cock.”

“Please…”

“You are going to take my cock so deep it will hurt,” he threatens, but oddly, he slowly slips the tip in, moving back and forth to open you up for his thick length. “Such a good girl now.”

Dean loves you part your lips in a silent scream at the same time as he thrusts forward to fill you completely. “Shit—fuck.” You curse, hips jolting upward.

“Yeah, louder. Let them hear you get fucked by your servant,” whilst you try to not give in, Dean grips your thighs to spread you even wider. “Fine, I guess you want me to fuck you into obedience.”

“You...can try,” struggling to keep a straight face you watch Dean work his cock into you. “Fuck, you need to…faster.”

“I don’t do fast, sweetheart,” his head snaps toward the door when someone shuffles in front of your father’s office. “Aw, did you just clench harder around me? You are into getting caught, huh? My girl is a kinky little slut.”

“No,” you whimper, eyes screwed shut, “kink-shaming.” He speeds up, starts to hammer into you, cock twitching violently with every thrust.

Dean is on the edge for months, always close to creaming his pants when you are around. “Fuck, this will be a quickie.”

“I don’t care, just make me cum...”

“Don’t ya worry, I love you are a kinky bitch,” his hips begin to stutter feeling your heat clench tightly around his thick shaft. “Cum all over me and scream my name. I want everyone at your daddy’s house to hear you get fucked by me.”

“B-astard,” he stills his hips, hands gripping your thighs even tighter when you milk him dry. “Fuck, you didn’t use a condom!”

“I will always cream this sweet pussy. I marked it, marked you. A Winchester lays claim on the girl he wants completely. Inside, outside and...,” now his features soften, and he run his hands up and down your thighs, “...we put a ring on your finger…”

“Uh—what did you mean with put a ring on my finger?” you lift your head from his chest to glance at Dean. “Dean?”

“I meant what I said, sweetheart,” he runs his hand over your back up to your shoulder to rub it gently. “Now sleep a bit. I’m not done with you…not at all…”

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ao3feed-gadreel · 2 years

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Stranger Things Have Happened In Hawkins

by angstkingsfanfic

Summary: Castiel drops the reader into 1984 to protect her from an angel who wants to kill her. she ends up trapped there and in the middle of a (not so) love triangle between her, Steve, and Billy.

Billy Hargrove x Winchester!reader x Steve Harrington Dean Winchester x Castiel Minor Gabriel x Rowena Minor Steve Harrington x Nancy Wheeler [ Later Installment: Billy Hargrove x Winchester!reader x Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson ]

Words: 9983, Chapters: 1/3, Language: English

Fandoms: Stranger Things (TV 2016), Supernatural (TV 2005)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Reader, Steve Harrington, Billy Hargrove, Maxine "Max" Mayfield, Lucas Sinclair, Will Byers, Dustin Henderson, Eddie Munson, Jim "Chief" Hopper, The Party (Stranger Things), Demo-Dogs (Stranger Things), Nephilim Character(s), Gabriel (Supernatural), Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Impala (Supernatural), Kevin Tran (Supernatural), Benny Lafitte, Gadreel (Supernatural), Metatron (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Crowley (Supernatural), Robin Buckley, Nancy Wheeler

Relationships: Billy Hargrove/Steve Harrington/Reader, Billy Hargrove/Steve Harrington/Reader/Eddie Munson, Castiel/Dean Winchester, Gabriel/Rowena MacLeod, Jonathan Byers & Reader

Additional Tags: Past Steve Harrington/Nancy Wheeler, Reader-Insert, Reader is a Winchester (Supernatural), Dean Winchester is Protective of Reader, Angel Castiel (Supernatural), Domestic Castiel/Dean Winchester, Established Castiel/Dean Winchester, Protective Parent Castiel (Supernatural), Protective Dean Winchester, Bisexual Steve Harrington, Bisexuality, Bisexual Billy Hargrove, Queer Themes, Polyamory, Polyamorous Character, Strong Female Characters, Hurt Dean Winchester, Soulless Sam Winchester, Sam Winchester is Bad at Feelings, Kevin Tran Ships Castiel/Dean Winchester, Hunter Kevin Tran (Supernatural), Soft Billy Hargrove, Billy Hargrove Redemption, Billy Hargrove Needs a Hug, Billy Hargrove Tries to Be a Better Person, Billy Hargrove & Maxine "Max" Mayfield Have a Good Relationship, Good Babysitter Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson Lives, Eddie Munson is Whipped, Billy Hargrove is Soft for Steve Harrington, Billy Hargrove Being an Asshole, Minor Jonathan Byers/Nancy Wheeler, Minor Steve Harrington/Nancy Wheeler, Fix-It, Time Travel Fix-It, Character Death Fix, Soft Eddie Munson, Characters Play Dungeons & Dragons, Dungeons & Dragons References, Angel/Human Relationships, Angel Healing, Gay Will Byers, Minor Will Byers/Mike Wheeler, Minor Robin Buckley/Nancy Wheeler

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catyo90 · 3 years

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Wounded: Gadreel x F! Reader- Part 2

After a three days Dean and Sam returned with Cass to the bunker. And the sight they saw was neither one they expected or wanted.

Gadreel was free and you stood in front of him in a rather defensive pose. Dean was the first to react.

"What the hell is this douchebag doing out of his cell."

"I let him out..."

Dean blinked for a moment taken aback by your words as he brought a gun up.

"What did you do to her?!" He yelled making you jump slightly. Gadreel was about to speak until you turned around to him and gave him a quick kiss on the lips, you felt Gadreel relax into it for a moment before returning both of yours attention back to the others. Sam and Cass relaxed slightly but were still on edge.

Gadreel's eyes followed to Dean who was definitely thinking of every way he could kill this son of a bitch angel.

"Of all the people for you to fall you...you fall for him!" Dean yelled once more. You nodded your head.

"I would rather have you fall for Crowley over this bastard."

Sam looked a bit taken back by that.

"Seriously?"

Dean looked over to Sam who had gotten a little closer giving him an eye roll. Dean suddenly felt his gun lowered by Cass.

"Let's hear her out."

Cass said returning his attention to you and Gadreel. You were about to speak but Gadreel looked down at you and stepped forward.

"I want to help you, I realized the mistakes I've made but can any of you say you haven't either."

Sam and Cass looked at one another. Sam knew what he meant, he hated how he sided with Meg and allowed himself to drink demon blood. Cas was all too well with mistakes, letting Metatron use the angel tablet to send all the angels to earth. Cass and Sam seemed to understand and slowly started to think how having Gadreel on their side might be a huge boost.

Dean gave no indication of caring what he was saying holding his gun tighter.

"Look I know you don't trust me, you have every reason too. But at least give me a chance...Like she did."

He said pulling your hand in his bringing you to stand by him. Dean shook his head and looked at Cass and Sam.

"You don't believe this bullshit do you?"

"We need all the help we can get Dean."

"Your brother is right. With him we might find a way to enter heaven and reclaim the tablets. We could bring everything back to normal"

"Oh then it can bring Kevin back?"

Dean said half sarcastic.

Cass sighed as he spoke.

"No."

“Then there is no point to have him with us.” Dean said walking closer to Gadreel. He was about to speak until you stood in front of Gadreel placing a hand on Deans chest keeping him back.

“Dean, Kevin is at peace. He already told you to let it go did he not.” you turned your head to Gadreel.

“He wants to help, I promise he isn’t lying about this.” You brought your hand away from Dean who simply looked at Gadreel who stretched out his hand to Dean to shake.

Dean suddenly seemed calm, he put the gun away and reached out to Gadreel shaking his hand for a moment. But something made him snap as his other hand pulled out the first blade across Gadreel’s chest, instantly you tried to get Dean to drop the blade but all he did was growl and scream like a demon as he slashed the blade at you cutting your arm and slicing your cheek. Sam and Cas by now were already trying to stop Dean. Cas managed to hold back the blade when he looked down at you and Gadreel.

You had kneeled down next to Gadreel seeing him groan in pain from the wound clutching at the wound in his chest but once he saw you wounded his attention was brought to you instead. Cas yelled out to him.

“Go,”

Gadreel placed a hand on your shoulder as he helped you up, clutching at his chest in pain. You helped him into the back of your car carefully as so not to hurt him in any way. You quickly drove the car just a bit down the road to a small creek. You clutched you arm in pain but you ignored it bringing your attention back to him. Gadreel saw the wound on your arm and face and for a moment he forgot about his as he brought a hand out to you.

“No Gadreel, don’t please. Please don’t move.”

“I can heal you.”

“Not like this.”

You parked the car and kicked the door open and walked over to his side of the car, you helped him out carefully laid him down on the grass trying to help him stay calm. The wound was bleeding profusely but you could tell his grace was healing it albeit slowly.

You tried your best to hide the pain from the wounds you had received. It felt like someone had grabbed a hot poker from a fireplace and etched it into your skin. The wound hurt too much. You gripped your arm tight as you placed your other hand gently on his chest examining the wound.

Suddenly you heard footsteps, looking up you saw Cas and Sam. You struggled to stand as Gadreel held a hand out with complete fear on his face.

“Please, stop. I’ll leave you alone.”

Cas kneeled down and simply spoke in a calm voice.

“We’re not here to hurt you.”

Cas lifted his hand against Gadreel’s protests and healed the wound on Gadreel with only the blood of his vessel staining his clothes and skin. Cass stumbled back as Sam caught him, Immediately Gadreel brought a hand to your arm and gently moved it to your cheek healing the wounds in an instant.

Sam and Cas helped you up onto your feet as Gadreel caught himself against the tree. As soon as the pain subsided from your skin you walked up to him and embraced him, whispering to him making sure he was alright. Gadreel held you tightly as his eyes glanced over Cas who Sam was now helping from the effect of healing him.

Sam looked at you and Gadreel.

"We put Dean in the cell, at least till he's calmed down."

You turned to him and looked at Gadreel.

"Give us a moment." Gadreel said. Both Cas and Sam nodded before walking back to the bunker to wait for the two of you. You were still slightly in shock from the whole experience, you rubbed the area where the wound was. You were having alot of mixed emotions, anger, fear, sadness. You couldn't believe Dean had done this. You always thought he would never hurt you.

Then tears started to fall.

"Y/n..."

You looked up at Gadreel and immediately clutched onto his now torn shirt holding him close to you trying to hide the tears.

You felt his arms wrap around you pulling you in just enough to make you feel somewhat safe. Your body was shaking ever so slightly making Gadreel sigh to himself knowing that this didn't have to happen. He could have left or perhaps even both of you could.

But he know how much you loved the others...asking to leave them.

He knew it was out of the question.

"Gadreel...let's...let's go inside. I...I need to rest."

He merely nodded as he wrapped an arm around you leading you back to the bunker letting the walk to it be a way to have some time to gather her thoughts seemed the best for now.

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all-alone-he-turns-to-stone · 3 years

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SPN Kink Bingo - Masterlist 2022

I know I said no more card, but this one I really wanted to join last year but missed it!!

Oh this is gonna be so much fun!! @spnkinkbingo

Size Kink : The Right Size / Sam x Dean

Sensory Deprivation

Crowley/Michael : Dirty, Dirty Little Secret (Michael!Dean x Crowley)(Dark)

Knife Play

Gadreel/Sam/Samandriel

Phone sex : A Rose for the Snake - Part 3 (Sub!Dean x Domme!F!Reader)

Office Sex

Sounding

Cas/Meg/Dean

Finger Sucking : Messy Eating / Dean x f!Reader

Balthazar/Meg

Noncon Roleplay

Free space (Blood Kink) : The Drug in Me is You (Deanmon x f!reader x Sam)(Dark)

Dom!Dean : A Rose for the Snake - Part 1 - Sub!Dean x Domme!F!Reader / Dom!Dean x Sub!OCs

Sexuality Crisis

Sucking Balls

Dom/sub : Sexy Rules (Dean x f!Reader)

Fallen Cas

Creampie : The Socks Will Go On / Sam x Dean

Top Drop : A Rose for the Snake - Part 2 - Sub!Dean x Domme!F!Reader / Dom!Dean x Sub!OCs

Hand Kink

Somnophilia

Tribbing

Choking

Denny

#spnkinkbingo #supernatural #masterlist #lemon #smut.#dean x reader #sam x reader #castiel x reader #reader insert #ships

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welldonebeca · 6 years

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SPN Genre Bingo 2018 - Masterlist

Helping Hand (NSFW)

Square Filled: Room-mates (Kink Bingo) and College AU (Genre Bingo) Ship: Gadreel x Female!Reader Rating: Explicit Tags: Masturbation, dirty talk, multiple orgasms, implied mutual pinning. Summary: You and Gadreel had been sharing a room since the two of you got into college, and he knew more about you than you’d let people on. That included a bit of your sexual life - or, more accurately, the lack of it. When you can’t reach your orgasm alone, he offers you a pair of helping hands. Word Counting: 1k words A/N: Created for @spnkinkbingo and @spngenrebingo 2018 editions.

Happy Birthday (NSFW) (M!R)

Square Filled: Free Smut (Genre Bingo); Breath Play (Kink Bingo) Ship: Sam Winchester x Male!Reader Rating: Explicit Tags: Smut (anal sex), dirty talk, oral sex, birthday sex leather kink, almost no plot. Summary: You were supposed to go out and have fun and celebrate your birthday together. Of course, that didn’t exactly go as planned. The moment Sam saw you, his whole face changed, and you knew there was no way you were leaving your motel room tonight. Word Counting: 560 words Created for @spngenrebingo and @spnkinkbingo 2018 editions.

Something Wrong

Square Filled: Samulet Ship: Dean Winchester x Female!Reader (+Daughter OFC) Rating: General Tags: Light angst, light fluff, very bittersweet. That’s a follow up to Enough, a one-shot I wrote last year. I’d recommend reading it before reading this. Set in season 4. Summary: Dean is back from hell and can’t seem to get enough of his baby daughter. He just can’t shake the feeling something is wrong between you and Sam. Word Counting: 660 words Created for @spngenrebingo 2018 editions.

Folded Note

Square Filled: Sleeping Alone Ship: Dean Winchester x Reader Rating: General Tags: Angst, Season 13 spoilers. Summary: You were there when Sam lost his sou,l when Castiel went crazy and decided he was God… You were there when his mother came back from the dead after your boyfriend had saved the world. You were there the whole time. But Dean had driven you away. He didn’t want you in hunts, barely talked to you and when he did, it was to accuse you of something. He was driving you away, and he was going it purposefully. You just didn’t know why, and he didn’t want to tell you that. Word Counting: 580 words A/N: Created for @spngenrebingo 2018 edition

In The Crowd (NSFW)

Square Filled: Concert (Genre Bingo); JoJess (Kink Bingo) Ship: Jo Harvelle x Jessica Moore Rating: Explicit Tags: Masturbation, some dirty talk but not much, some voyeurism, a bit of exhibitionism. A bit of alternative universe. Summary: After Jo got them tickets to a random show, Jess surprises her girlfriend with some not innocent fun. Word Counting: 680 words Created for @spngenrebingo and @spnkinkbingo 2018 editions.

The Party (NSFW) (F!R)

Square Filled: Age Gap (Fluff Bingo); Soulmates AU (Genre Bingo); Breeding Kink (Kink Bingo) Ship: Dean Winchester x Female!Reader Rating: Explicit Tags: Domestic AU, Soulmates AU, Breeding Kink, smut (oral sex, vaginal sex), a bit of dirty talking, a lot of family and fluff. Female Reader. Reader is the only girl in the family. Age gap in the relationship. Family part. Summary: After years of dating, you finally introduce Dean to your family. Word Counting: 2.5k words Created for @spnkinkbingo @spnfluffbingo and @spngenrebingo 2018 editions.

The Temple (NSFW) (F!R)

Square Filled: Thunderstorm (Genre Bingo); Grace Kink (Kink Bingo); Greek God AU (Fluff Bingo) Ship: Gabriel x Aphrodite!Reader Rating: Explicit Tags: A bit of alternative universe. Cheating (Aphrodite is canonically married to Hephaestus). Fluff and praising, so a bit of praising kink. A tiny itsy bit of exhibitionism if you squeeze it. Smut (Vaginal sex, some masturbation), a bit of dirty talk. Passionate sex. Greek God!AU. Grace Kink. Brief thunderstorm. Summary: An angel of the Lord and a goddess weren’t supposed to be around one another, especially because his kind considered themselves a lot better than you and your people. But Gabriel was definitely not like any of the others. Word Counting: 890 words Created for @spngenrebingo and @spnkinkbingo @spnfluffbingo 2018 editions.

Where Will We Go?

Squares Filled: Free Angst(Genre Bingo); HealHannah (Kink Bingo); Free Space (Fluff Bingo) Ship: Hael x Hannah (+Michael, +Castiel, Minor Destiel) Rating: Mature Tags: Violence, Homophobia, LGBTphobia, angst with happy ending. Fluff. Alternative Universe ((No supernatural) Summary: “Let’s run away.” Word Counting: 720 words Created for @spngenrebingo and @spnkinkbingo @spnfluffbingo 2018 editions.

We Can Try Again Tomorrow (Briefily NSFW)

Square Filled: One Bed for Three (Genre Bingo); DonnaJody (Kink Bingo); Family AU (Fluff Bingo) Ship: Donna x Jody (+Original Male Child Character) Rating: Mature Tags: Very very brief smut. Having kids can be a bit of a cockblocking in your life. Fluffy fluff. Donna and Jody and together for long enough to have a kid. Summary: Jody and Donna were glad. They were taking a break both from work and hunting, a week away from monsters and calls. With not just them, but a kid and a teenager in the house, they needed a break. Of course, with a kid in the house, things are never really smooth when a couple needs alone time. Word Counting: 370 words Created for @spngenrebingo and @spnkinkbingo @spnfluffbingo 2018 editions.

It’s a Date?

Square Filled: Wrong Number (Genre Bingo); Stapling (Kink Bingo); Friends to Lovers (Fluff Bingo) Ship: Dean x Reader (Gender Neutral) Rating: Teen and up. Tags: A bit of embarrassment. Late night texting. Flushed Dean Winchester, cause that is a warning. Mention of a kink but with no details except the name of it, really. Summary: Dean was weird recently for some reason. He blushed a lot, talked to you in a different tone and smiled more than normal when you were around him. It was almost like he had a crush on you. Word Counting: 450 words Created for @spngenrebingo and @spnkinkbingo @spnfluffbingo 2018 editions.

You Were Saying? (NSFW)

Square Filled: Object Insertion (Kink Bingo); A/B/O (Fluff Bingo), New Years (Genre Bingo) Ship: Alpha!Castiel x omega!Female!Reader Rating: Explict Tags: Object insertion, ABO, smut. Summary: Heats always made you extremely moody and impatient. You couldn’t take any teasing and Castiel didn’t seem to remember that much, or maybe it pleased him to see you begging. Word Counting: 440 words Created for @spnkinkbingo @spngenrebingo and @spnfluffbingo 2018 editions.

The Last Mission

Square Filled: Wing Fic (Fluff bingo) , Free Space (Genre Bingo) Summary: It’s your last mission before maternity leave and things get a little bit messy. Pairing: Mutant!Avenger!FemaleReader x Avenger!Sam Winchester Other Characters: Charlie Bradbury. Dean Winchester Tags: Avengers AU. Reader has wings, everyone is an Avenger. Fluff. Word Counting: 860 words Created for @spnfluffbingo and @spngenrebingo 2018 edition.

When He Sees Me

Written for @saxxxology ’s Plus-Size Challenge. (+ @spnfluffbingo + @spngenrebingo )

Squares Filled: Coffee Shop AU (Genre Bingo), Coffee Shop AU (Fluff bingo) Summary: A beautiful stranger is always at the café you work in. Your friend tries to convince you to talk to him. Things aren’t so simple. Word counting: 1k words Pairing: Castiel x Plus Size!Reader Characters: Reader, OFC, Sam Winchester Warnings: Just a little bit of cussing, and - if you relate to the song as much as I do - angst disguised as awkwardness (The song honestly makes me cry). Reader is afraid of love. Inspired by “When he sees me”, from “Waitress: The Musical”.

Make It Shine (NSFW)

Square Filled: Bootblacking (Kink Bingo); Vacation (Genre Bingo); Day 25 of Kinktober (Boot Worship) Ship: Sam Winchester x Female!Reader Rating: Explict Tags: Bootblacking, a bit of humiliation, object humping, Dom Sam Winchester, Sub!Reader, D/s dynamics. Boot worship. Summary: You and Sam are taking a break, and he’s gonna make sure that you’ll remember this vacation forever. Word Counting: 420 words

The Photo Shoot (NSFW)

Square Filled: Torture (Genre bingo), Model AU (Fluff Bingo) Ship: Sam Winchester x Female!Plus-Size!Reader Rating: Explict Tags: Model AU; Model Sam Winchester; Photographer Dean Winchester; Smut; Torture (The good kind of torture) Teasing; Reader-Insert; Orgasm Delay/Denial Summary: You’ve been torturing Sam the whole day during your photo shoot. Now that you’re home, it’s time for him to pay back. Word Counting: 1.6k words

The Birthday (NSFW) (F!R)

Square Filled: Cooking Dinner (Genre bingo), Exhibitionism (Kink Bingo) Ship: Sam Winchester x Female!Reader Rating: Explicit. Tags: Exhibitionism (obviously), Alternative Universe – No Supernatural, Friends to Lovers, dirty talk, vaginal sex, vaginal fingering, Summary: Your birthdays have always been shitty, so you’re in no way surprised when this one is of the worse of them. You didn’t count, however, on your hot neighbour Sam turning your day into something to remember for years and years. Word Counting: 2.8k words Created for @spngenrebingo 2018 edition and @spnkinkbingo 2019 edition.

The Lullaby

Squared Filled: ABO Dynamics (Kink Bingo); Sung to sleep (Fluff Bingo); A/B/O (Genre Bingo) Summary: When Dean was a kid, Mary used to sing him his favourite song every night. Now, it is his time to continue the tradition with your kids. Pairing: Alpha!Dean x Omega!Uterus Owner!Reader WC: 830 words Warnings: ABO Dynamics. Lots of fluff. Proofread by the lovely @joannie95 Created fr @spnkinkbingo @spnfluffbingo @spngenrebingo

The Broom’s Closet (F!R Smut)

Squares Filled: Plot? What Plot? ( @samwinchesterbingo); Free Space ( @spnkinkbingo ); Kissed To Keep Quiet ( @spnfluffbingo2019); Stuck in a Tight Space ( @spngenrebingo) Summary: Seven days. Seven days in a single hunt, pretending to be a married couple and trying to infiltrate a swing group related to weird deaths. Besides all that Sam seemed to be very interested in making you crawl up the walls in desire. Now he has to pay the price. Pairing: Sam Winchester x Female!Reader WC: 690 words Warnings: Porn without (much) plot. Unprotected semi-public rough vaginal sex. Dirty talking. Sex in a tight space. Risk of getting caught.

Autumn Leaves

Square(s) Filled: Neighbours ( @samwinchesterbingo); Soulmate AU ( @spnfluffbingo2019), Autumn Leaves ( @spngenrebingo), Summary: In a world where you can only see your biggest passion in colour before meeting your soulmate, you have a terrible encounter with a car while crossing the street to recover the most beautiful golden leaf you’ve ever seen in your life. A few stitches on your forehead and broken ribs later, you discover your soulmate might have had been under your nose for longer than you first thought. Pairing: Paramedic!Sam x Reader WC: 830 words Warnings: Soulmate AU where your soulmate’s biggest passion meet yours and they are the only things you see in full colour before touching them. Lots of fluff. Paramedic Sam Winchester.

Duty, Honour, Love (Part 31)

Squares Filled: Panic Room ( @spngenrebingo) Warnings: Just angst. WC: 640 words

Fallen Productions (Part 3)

Square(s) Filled: Impala ( @spndeanbingo), Oral Fixation ( @spnkinkbingo), Alpha/Omega ( @spnabobingo); Long Car Ride ( @spngenrebingo) Summary: You are a porn actress who just landed a position in one of the best production companies in the country. The job comes with a lot of perks, and the biggest of them is – without a shadow of a doubt – working with the three best actors in the market. Pairing: Pornstar!Alpha!Dean x Porn Actress!Omega!Reader WC: 2.4k words Warnings: Pornstar AU, ABO dynamics, the Impala makes an apparition. Oral Sex (Male receiving), vaginal sex, some dirty talk, oral fixation, semi-public sex (if you can call it that).

The Call

Squared Filled: Late Night Call ( @spngenrebingo); Dad!Sam ( @samwinchesterbingo); Pups ( @spnabobingo); Free Square( @swansongbingo) Summary: Being an Alpha hunter isn’t easy when you have to leave your Omega and your pups at home. One night Sam can’t seem to fall asleep away from home, apparently, neither does one of your kids. Pairing: Alpha!Sam Winchester x Uterus Owner!Omega!Reader, +Dean Winchester, Luna Winchester (OC) WC: 770 words

Once Upon a Dream

Squared Filled: Make Up ( @spngenrebingo); Gabriel ( @swansongbingo); Changing Scent ( @spnabobingo); Dancing on his feet ( @spnfluffbingo2019) Summary: You’re freshly back out of a hunt when Gabriel picks out a change in your scent. Turns out, something is about to change in your little family of three. Pairing: Alpha!Human!Gabriel x Omega!Reader (gender not specified, but can get pregnant) WC: 1k words Warnings: I opted for the name “Zaza” for the reader, as it is a non-gender-specific name to address one’s parent and I find it very cute. Also, there is an explanation to why Gabriel is human, just go read. Lots of fluff.

Stay, please

Rating: General Squared Filled: The Ex ( @spngenrebingo); Chuck ( @swansongbingo). Summary: You loved Chuck with all your heart, but all of the ‘I love you’s and the promises in the world wouldn’t be able to fix the disaster your relationship had become. Pairing: Past Chuck x Reader (no gender specified) WC: 700 words Warnings: Angst. I cried while writing this and listening to the song and I’m not sorry. I actually tried writing this story once and lost it, so I guess it’s way overdue.

The Saloon Girl

Squared Filled: Western ( @spngenrebingo); Whiskey ( @spndeanbingo) Summary: It’s Kevin’s bachelor’s party and thanks to his bride’s “no strippers” rule, the boys go out for drinks and fun at a saloon bar. Dean was expecting very low of that night, maybe some drinks and some girls dressing cancan dancers, but meeting you? Probably not. Pairing: Kind of Dean x Female!Reader WC: 1k words Warnings: This is a non-supernatural AU, so Dean is a mechanic.

. . .

CARD

#spngenrebingo #supernatural fanfiction #Supernatural imagine

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ao3feed-wayward · 5 years

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Beacon of Hope

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2D4spiI

by reigningqueenofwords

Words: 1026, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of A New Leaf

Fandoms: Supernatural

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Gadreel (Supernatural), Reader, Metatron, Dean Winchester

Relationships: gadreel x reader

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2D4spiI

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #FANDOM TAG

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rowdy-revenant · 7 years

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Fall an Angel, Rise a Human - Prologue

Request by: Justice_team (wattpad)

Words: 1000+

Characters: Gadreel, Castiel, Hannah, God (Gadreel x reader in future parts)

Beta reader: @unsink-the-titanic

Summary: Gadreel is brought back by God after his death, this time as a human.

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Gadreel sat in his cell, the weight of his guilt pushing down on his chest. Something felt lodged in his throat, words that were on the tip of his tongue, apologies that would fall on deaf ears.

The angel was loyal but to the wrong person. He was righteous for the wrong cause. All in all, Gadreel wasn’t a bad guy. Just put in a bad situation.

There wasn’t anywhere else to go. Gadreel either sat in the jail he’d spent an eternity in, the jail in which he’d relive the most painful memories of a very long life, or he could do one last thing to help.

Silently, as to not alert Hannah or Castiel of his actions, he carved a sigil into his chest, one that if struck with enough force would turn his grace into a bomb. Blood of his vessel, a simple human bartender, dripped down his abdomen.

“I sat in this hole for thousands of years, thinking of nothing but redemption, of reclaiming my good name. I thought of nobody, no cause, other than my own.” Gadreel spat, speaking his mind one last time.

Castiel, still oblivious tried to help. “You've been redeemed, my friend.”

“The only thing that matters in the end is the mission,” Gadreel continued, a bitter taste on his tongue as he disregarded his brother’s sympathy. “Protecting those who would not and cannot protect themselves -the humans. None of us is bigger than that. And we will not let our fears, our self-absorption prevent us from seeing it through.”

His hands shook and he wiped away a tear, smearing blood across his cheek. “Not anymore.”

Castiel picked up on the tone of Gadreel’s voice becoming unsettled, his voice wavering slightly as he tried to pick apart his disgraced brother’s intentions. “No… of course not.”

Gadreel faced the bars of his cell, bloody sigil of destruction in plain view of his jailer. “Move to the other side of your cell, Castiel, and keep your head down.”

The other angel did as he was told, his panic rising. “What are you doing?!”

Hannah raced to the cell door, fumbling with the key, trying to prevent Gadreel from doing what they all knew he was about to do.

“When they say my name, perhaps I won't just be the one who let the serpent in. Perhaps I will be known as one of the many-”

“Gadreel!” Cas cried.

“-Who gave Heaven a second chance.” Gadreel finished. He looked Hannah dead in the eyes, not willing to hurt his own kind. Not again. “Run, sister.”

Hannah ran, and Castiel crouched in the corner of his cell, raising hands up to protect his face. Gadreel didn’t listen to his cries, didn’t listen to his brother telling him not to do this.

Gadreel plunged the bloody shard of stone into his chest. His entire body was on fire, his grace shattering the walls of his prison, stone raining down everywhere in chunks or a fine powder.

And then, he woke up.

Gadreel blinked. Everything around him looked different. Not only was it a different setting, it all seemed duller. On instinct, he blinked again. His chest rose and fell, taking a breath in and letting it out. It all felt needed this time. It all felt natural.

He sat up, taking a look around him at his surroundings. This wasn’t Heaven. It was a house. A couple posters lined the walls, take-out boxes and empty beer cans littered the coffee table. In the room next to him, a man was typing away at a computer.

“Hello?” Gadreel asked, sitting upright on the sofa. The man turned in his chair and smiled.

Gadreel couldn’t see his soul. He couldn’t read the bearded man’s mind, couldn’t sense anything about him. Panic rose in the angel’s chest- but was he even an angel anymore?

“I’m sure you’re confused right now. I’ll explain everything.” The man said.

“Where… where am I? Gadreel asked. “Am I dead?”

“Kripke’s Hollow.” Was the first answer. “And w-well… yes and no.”

Gadreel was puzzled. “How is it that I am both living and deceased?”

The man sat in a chair opposite Gadreel. “You did die, but I brought you back. As a human this time.”

“How is that poss-” The realisation hit Gadreel like a brick. This man, well he wasn’t even a man, was much more than the tattered robe and coffee stained shirt would lead many to believe. “F- father?”

God nodded. “Yep.”

Gadreel fell off the sofa, getting down on his knees with his head bowed. Tears flowed freely from his eyes. “Father! I’m so sorry about what I’ve done! I was selfish and I destroyed Heaven and-” The apologies flowed from his mouth.

A firm hand was placed on his shoulder. “Rise, Gadreel,” God commanded. Gadreel rose, towering over his father’s small figure yet feeling so meek. “There’s no reason to apologise.”

“But I let the serpent-”

“Please don’t call him that. Just Lucifer, okay?”

“I- I let Lucifer into the Garden. I let him corrupt humanity!” Gadreel stammered.

“And where would humans be without corruption today?” God asked. “And it wasn’t your fault. Lucifer would have found a way in no matter what.”

God kneeled before His son, raising a hand to Gadreel’s face to wipe away the smear of blood and dust with His thumb.

“Why bring me back?”

“Because you deserve a second chance.” His father explained. “You gave your life to protect Heaven and keep up your original mission. Guarding humanity.”

Gadreel nodded in understanding. “I wish to keep doing so.”

God frowned, reading the new human’s mind and knowing exactly what he meant. “Not settle down, live a life of peace? Party all night long with new human senses? I mean, the first things Balthazar and Gabriel did...” He then looked like He’d spoken a little too much and promptly shut His mouth.

“I’m not the first?” Gadreel asked his father.

“No. But you’re still deserving of this redemption.” God looked hesitant, not wanting His son to put himself into danger right away again. “You sure you don’t want to become a firefighter, or a police officer, or a doctor, or…”

Gadreel politely shook his head. “I want to become a hunter.”

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