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aceditwrites · 1 year ago

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The Master List (hi)

Master List:

Hi, i’m ace. I got really bored and i need an excuse to procrastinate on my personal writing projects so i decided to start an account dedicated to just writing. So like, you can request almost anything (limits below) like if you want like a platonic fic just ask! If you want the reader to be the kid or sibling of the character, i’ll do it! You can be as specific or as vague as you want, eventually i’ll get some prompts for help but for now, you gotta wing it. Also I’ll write for like any fandom even if i dont know it, i’ll try my hardest but i’d prefer if you stuck to the list below. Anyways yeah. (also pfp is nyurei on picrew)

So basic rules,

If youre an nsfw account dni, also i will not write smut regardless of age given i’m a minor

No incest

I’m currently only doing x readers, that might change in the future but for now no ocs or ships

I’d prefer if you didn’t request x reader with an actual person, (ex. Instead of asking for a Maya Hawke x reader, ask for a Robin Buckley x reader)

If you know a character’s sexuality and you dont fit, dont ask (ex. Nico is gay, I will not write Nico x fem! reader)

Please specify pronouns when requesting

Please keep in mind i’m not a professional writer

Please use common sense and dont do something that makes me have to update the rules

Anyways, so fandoms i’ll write for

It 2017/2019: Richie Tozier, Eddie Kaspbrak, Stanley Uris, Bill Denbrough, Beverly Marsh, Ben Hanscom, Mike Hanlon (specify if you want 2017 or 2019)

Percy Jackson: Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase, Grover Underwood, Piper McLean, Jason Grace, Leo Valdez, Hazel Levesque, Frank Zhang, Connor Stoll, Travis Stoll, Nico Di Angelo, Will Solace

Supernatural: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel, Gabriel, Kevin Tran, Crowley, Charlie Bradbury, Rowena (does girly have a last name 💀), Jack Kline (platonic only)

Jurassic World Camp Cretaceous/Chaos Theory: Darius Bowman (i’d prefer if we kept it platonic with him but romance is ok i guess), Kenji Kon, Brooklyn, Yasmina Fadoula, Sammy Guiterrez, Ben Pincus,

Marvel: Tony Stark (platonic only, so sorry) Steve Rodger, Bucky Barnes, Natasha Romanoff, Wanda Maximoff, Peter Peter, Ned Leeds, M.J, Harley Keener, Thor Odinson, Loki Odinson, Shuri, T'Challa, Okoye

The Owl House: Luz Noceda, Willow Park, Amity Blight, Edric Blight, Emira Blight, Gus Porter, Eda Clawthorne, Lilith Clawthorn, Hooty (platonic preferred, but if you freaky like that go ahead and ask for romance, see what happens), Raine Whispers

The Umbrella Academy: Luther, Diego, Alison, Klaus, Five (would he date a kid or an adult cause-), Ben (he can be alive or yall could be ghosts), Vanya

Dear Evan Hansen: Connor Murphy (my beloved), Evan Hansen, Jared Kleinman, Zoe Murphy, Alana Beck

Heather: Heather Chandler, Heather McNamara, Heather Duke, Veronica Sawyer, Jason Dean, Martha Dunnstock

Invincible: Mark Grayson, Debbie Grayson, Eve Wilkins, Rex Splode, Amber Bennet, William Clockwell

Epic the Musucal: Odysseus, Penelope, Telemachus, Eurylochus, Polites, Circe, Hermes, Calypso,

Idk how any of this works but uh have fun

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kennys-parka-jacket · 1 year ago

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1, 4, 9, 12 for fandom love game :3

list 3 positive things about your current fandom(s)

-It has been around for decades, which means there is a rich and interesting history surrounding the community.

-The way some fans take background characters with very little screentime and build them up into something unique and compelling which can stand on their own.

-Honestly just the fact that there is an active fandom with AUs and OCs and stuff for a media that everyone and their grandma knows about is really cool. You might be shocked by how common it is for well known media to just not have an active community; so that makes this fandom really special.

4. say something nice about a ship you don't ship (it can be another ship in your fandom, a mutual's OTP, etc)

Shout out to Kyle and Eric shippers for utilizing Eric's fat, letting Kyle go apeshit, and writing hot smut. Also red and green is a nice combination.

9. a ship that isn't your OTP but that you enjoy

For the sake of answering this, I'm gonna say that Kenny x Everybody is my OTP. So, non-Kenny ships I enjoy:

-Rebecca and Estella

-Kyle and Nichole

-Stan and Tolkien

-Carol and Stuart

-Mayor and Victoria

-Laura and Mrs. Tweak

-Kevin and Shelly

12. compliment someone else in your fandom

-She hasn't been active in a while, but @princessmarionette is always a delight to see on my dash or in my activity. Also she made what I consider to be THE BEST kenny comic EVER, like PLEASE go check it out.

-@butters-flower-mom has lots of lovely headcanons about Butters and is generally nice to talk to. The way she depicts Butters is so in-character that sometimes I wonder if she's secretly a writer working for SP Studios.

-@trans-dwightschrute has been nice to me and her AUs are fun to hear about.

-@mystqueerion has an endearing amd infectious love for kenny and marj.

-@muttsterion has been a professional kenny lover for over ten years and counting. This place would not feel the same without her. Also she puts awesome fan art and nature vids on my dash.

-@buttfrovski a kewl dude. I have officially run out of ways to say "he is nice to me and fun to talk to" lol. Also his art is really cool; the shapes are canon accurate and there's lots of little touches added to make his digital art look like it's made out of paper. He's also really good at making the SP kiddos look good in different poses, something that can be surprisingly difficult.

-@green-alien-turdz is one of those artists whose work I can always recognize from art style alone. Detailed backgrounds, uniquely unconventional designs for the characters, and lifelike atmospheres, really elevate his fan content to the next level.

-@cheylouwho is an archivist queen who has been in the community for a very long time. She is the organizer behind the re-animate project, the official forum archival, and much more.

#Thank you so much for the ask!!

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fandomstars · 2 years ago

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Writing Request Form..Aka What I write and how you can request

PLEASE READ

Fandoms:

Star Wars (Clone Wars / Rebels / Bad Batch )

Star Trek (AOS)

Pokémon (Anime / Games) (Minus Pokemon Games before Pokémon Diamond) (Ex. Anime + Main games + PMD/Conquest etc.)

Steven Universe

TMNT 2012

Beyblade Burst (Valt centric best)

Power Rangers (Mainly Jungle Fury/SPD cause it’s the series I’m more familiar with)

Trolls (Dreamworks) (Love Broppy + any Poppy centric stuff (<~ not much content out there compared to Branch centric stuff.)

DBZ (I’ve only watched Z Kai and few of Super so bear with me if whatever I write isn’t “canon” enough.)

The Hobbit (It’s the only LOTR movie I’ve watched so…)

Writing limit / Won’t dos:

Limit = Tumblr word count (But if needing to go beyond one post I might do part 2/3/4/etc.)

Nothing rated R ( sexual/dirty/etc.) aka not NSFW

No horror/poetry

No poly nor incest

No trans/non-binary (never written such before and idk how sorry)

No medical (transition/amputation/mental health) (just not comfortable/not knowledgeable)

Also nothing on pregnancy / periods (never done so)

Headcanons / Oneshot requests only

My OCs:

• Feel free to request Headcanons/Oneshots of them too!

Alex Diamond

Link to bio: Here

{ Steven Universe x Star Wars Bad Batch/Clone Wars }

Oliver Diamond

Link to bio: Here

{ Steven Universe x DBZ}

Aster Diamond

Link to bio: Here

{ Steven Universe x TMNT 2012 }

Jim Kirk Diamond

(Technically not an OC, but more a canon character but my version of…idk call what you call it)

Link to bio: Here

{ Steven Universe x AOS Star Trek }

How to request:

Go to the chat box with the + on it in the upper right corner of my blog.

Click “Submit request & more here!” tab

Write request

Wait and see the final result!

Share please? Want my inbox to be filled.

OTPs I will write/ NOTPs I won’t ever write:

Kylohux / Kalluzeb / Alex (my oc) x Crosshair / Obi-wan x Cody | Reylo / Ezrabine

Ash x Gary / Ash x Gou / Ash x Paul / Ash x Kiawe / Ash x Gladion / Ash x Lillie | Ash x Serena / Misty / any other pokegirl

Jim x Spock | Anything that isn’t the two paired together

Leo x Aster (my OC) / April x Donnie | Leo x Karai / April x Casey

Casey x Jarrod / Fran x Dom / Troy x Orion / Jack x Sky | Casey x Lily / Jarrod x Camille / RJ x Casey or Fran / Jayden x Antonio, Mia, Kevin, Mike, or Emily (thought they were more siblings) / Troy x Gia or Emma / Noah x Jake / Orion x Emma or Gia / Jack x Z or Syd / Bridge x Sky

Branch x Poppy | Otherwise nothing else

Oliver (my oc) x Gohan / While I ship ChichixGoku, Krillinx18, and VegetaxBulma, idk yet if I’m capable to writing them centric wise as oppose to in the background or something. | Otherwise nothing else unless it’s platonic

Valt x Shu and nothing else

Bilbo x Thorin and nothing else

Feel free to ask if I ship/write with any other ships I haven’t mentioned and what not.

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meltedhershey · 2 years ago

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Keep Calm and Think About Candy... Perv.

Spooky Month - Paired Chara X OC

Warning(s):

This takes place in November.

Lewd references with food...

Mostly in Kevin’s view -

Implied sexual activity.

Religious Offense.

Trans-Masc character.

Painfully horny.

Gay thoughts.

Monster fucker level of simpery.

A scary amount of K’s was used.

Implied child abuse.

Excessive color coding.

plus + headcanons.

*cross-posted on ao3 and wattpad for sillies.*

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X-Friday--CandyClub-x

9:20 PM

Kevin stood at the back door, struggling to drag in multiple candy crates. He fell backward onto his ass, and he sat there for a minute or so, cursing about the crates, the lack of staff here, and his sexual urges. Kevin wasn't the only person in here. His boss hired another smuck, happy-go-lucky and such.

However, the kid wasn't listening to any of that. He wasn't listening to anything at all in fact. Thanks to that whacky ass headset he's wearing. Kevin got up from the tiled floor and dusted off his pants, he returned to the crates, finding the lightest box he can carry. He threw it on the counter and dug through the candy display for a set of pliers and a hammer. The crate was opened.

Kevin skimmed through the candy, ranging from bars, bags, and boxes. "Oh great..." The candy was sealed in holiday-themed wrapping. Kevin cringed hard at the ridiculously bright green and red striped boxes, he huffed as a mist of anxiety ran a train through his airways.

That fucking poster... He thought back on his childhood and early teens, his parents would keep up a Krampus poster over his bed while he slept. To ensure that the youngin would stay on his best behavior until the end of Christmas, even if he was past the age of nine. Kevin wasn't a problem child, his parents were only eccentric Christians, and they didn't have much to do with him. He'd get anything he wanted if he tried asking, and had a single thought of what he wanted.

Unmistakably, Kevin didn't believe in holiday mascots like that, his bubble burst before he could even pronounce "isosceles". Ma just couldn't let go of the fact that her baby boy was becoming a man. Over time Kevin would start to remember bits and pieces of his childhood. At the age of six, his grandfather told him something that he would never forget. "God is always watching you." Pappy didn't bother to clarify when and how often the infamous "Sky Daddy" would be watching the little sprout. "While I'm sleeping? When I'm taking a wiz? When I'm kissing my future wife?" Now with this fear embedded into the young lad's head, there he was... Krampus, that gorgeous bastard.

Krampus would hang around in his room for the rest of November and December. He always watched Kevin. As he would go through his normal routine as an angsty teenager... Dressing, eating, sleeping, doing homework, and masturbating. "It's just a poster, a dusty, old poster... It can't see me, it doesn't talk, and it can't see me." Kevin thought of something clever to help him over his newly formed fear! Doing the one thing he loves most. Masturbating...

It backfired tragically. Under the impression that his mother and father would be outside of the house for longer he decided to conquer his fear. Sadly, that blew up in his face... Kevin found Krampus to be attractive, and he wasn't the only person to know that. His mother and aunt barged into his room and caught him squatting over the poster, in the nude...

This resulted in him getting kicked out of the house and being forced to stay with his grandmother and grandfather. He scared his mother so badly, she was convinced he was possessed, and his father could care less about the boy. Kevin was classified as queer by his father. Ah... Memories... It's something to laugh at now. Kevin steadied his focus back on working with three things on his mind. He rubbed his hand which was once stained with bloody whip marks.

Restocking this candy, finding someone good to replace his fleshlight image, and... Scoring a date with a certain someone to prevent the repetitive process of using a fleshlight, wasting baby gravy, and dispelling Krampus permanently aka, GETTING LAID. Gross... I feel like one of those horny frat guys, only I'm not drunk off my ass with the intention to violate an innocent person.

Whatever he's thinking about, it isn't very appropriate for a workplace setting. Kevin held his jaw as he stretched his neck, eyeing the recruit hard, and marveling at his features. The newbie was the same as Kevin, only taller, and more sociable. Rarely slouched, smiled more often, and knew exactly when and what to say to the cops.

He didn't seem to remember his partner's name, Kristin was all that came up... He could’ve sworn that they preferred a different name. "Hey, Kris! You wanna sample some of this new candy before I pack it all away?" He wears braces, shouldn't be but he's chewing gum right now. I'll nag him about that later.

It's a little new, I'm not supposed to do it at all, but I ask him to sample some of the new products with me. That's just my way to control my sweet tooth, and if I get caught Kris is with me. Kris is always down to do it, he stays nice for the night, and I get something out of it. Kristin kicked around his dustpan as he swept the floor, chewing gum and humming a song with those giant yellow headphones on his head. He can't hear me... Why did it take so long for me to realize that?

"Kris!" Kristin stopped suddenly, he turned back to the grunt at the countertop with a half smile. Peeling his headset off to rest on his shoulders. "What's up, Kev?" The man smiled a little bit, tipping off his hat to scratch his hair. Kristin's eyes got wide, "You have a mullet? Awww, and that fade is so cute!" Kristin stepped to the counter, holding his broom behind him. Kevin had a hand over his face, he giggled like an idiot. "Th...thanks for noticing..." *pssst... he can't blush.*

Kevin creepily admired his co-worker Kristin from behind his counter. He grew breathless and wheezy at the very sight of the young man, watching him dance with the broomstick as he spun in a small circle. He held a damp lemon-scented towel, squeezing it on the beat with his partner's shuffling.

Kristin's fluffy loud tri-colored brown and orange hair shined in the flickering light of the candy store. Kevin couldn't stop himself from staring. Kristin turned back at him, with a half-open eye, focused completely on sweeping up dirt and plastic scraps that littered the pink/white checker-tiled floor.

Kevin's low tired eyes scanned the boy endlessly. He kept tiny notes on Kristin's details, making degrading comparisons of himself. What if I had dyed my hair like his? I'd probably give people another reason to call me the "candy boy". He thought to himself with an annoyed tone, pink or red, those were one of the colors he'd pick. He caught a peek at the double-ended mirror sitting on the end of the counter, poking at it with his fingers. It beamed on him, and Kevin jumped at his reflection. He wasn't confident when it came to his looks, he could care how little everyone cares or says something, blanking out and ignoring the word and obvious signs, he shrugged it off. Removing his hat and pointing the mirror back to himself, he sighed.

Kevin's hair is black, and can sometimes look blue in the light. Styled into a wavy shaved mullet, he kept that little pompadour with it, smothered underneath his ridiculously, yet, fitting work cap. Small strands of hair are parted into two sections that overhang, like large fangs past a set of lips or an overbite.

He's wearing his normal work attire. Blue jeans, a white buttoned t-shirt with one pink stripe on the arms of the shirt, paired with a pink long sleeve and black overshirt, sneakers too.

Kevin wasn't trying to get caught looking into his partner and down, but he couldn't help it. His skinny hourglass figure, wide hips, rounded ass, and dual-colored eyes. Kris had the features of a woman, of course, Kevin wouldn't care, that's just another reason for him to be so... He's not gonna get far, and he isn't a judgemental piece of shit. His pitch-black eyes mirrored to Kris's brown and blue eyes.

The boy's hair is styled into a simple frizzy wolf cut, and fluffy tufts of hair rest at his shoulders and the back of his neck, over his eyes acting as blunt bangs. His hair looks close to honey, minus the white streak down the fringe. Honey don't mould so we don't know what that means. Kris wears the same uniform as Kevin, only with green/striped sleeves to resemble a spearmint candy cane and black sneakers with tiny character charms on the lace loops.

Kevin doesn't blush as much as he did before. It's like his body just rejected that command. For, he has a difficult time telling apart his fondness for romantic attraction. Kristin did seem to be his type. Tall, androgynous, freckled, smooth talker, tanned, silly, kind-hearted...

Kevin lowered his hand, and moved a platter of candy at the tall boy, then pulled a napkin from his pocket forwarding it to the kid. "Oh, for me? Don't mind if I do." Kristin swiped the napkin from Kevin's hand, his fingertips grazing at the pale man's palm. He spat his wad of chewed gum into the napkin, before helping him to some candy. "What are these called? I can't see the label too well." Kevin looked at his hand. "Cackle, and Fruit Stripe." The cackle is a chocolate bar filled with nuts and cream, it wasn't very fun to Kevin. Shit, neither was the fruit stripe. It only lasted for a moment, eating six of those is equal to six minutes. If I wanted to strain my jaw, I'd practice licking 🐱 for an hour straight.

Though Kev's not a fan of chewing gum, the Cackle irked him more. He hated it, what made him hate it more was the awkward helmet at the tip, the abnormal size, and its tendency to wack people in the mouth. There was a wide variety of shapes and sizes, but that didn't make it any better.

When you have them all out at the same time, vanilla appears less intimidating than the rest. Maybe it wasn't the candy's odd shape, maybe he just hated the idea of putting something phallus shaped in his mouth. Might it be jealousy, from never experiencing the feeling for himself? The world may never know! "Ohh, those? It's been ages since I've had a Cackle." Kristin unwrapped it hastily with a giant smile, Kevin had to turn away once it was out. I swear, those things are for food fetishists. I don't know anybody who'd be willing to stick that in their mouth, and it has the nerve to spurt the second it goes in. No, thanks... "Mhmm... It's so thick and smooth, and there isn't a single bump along the shaft." He's doing this on purpose now. Kevin glanced back at Kristin, he nearly broke his jaw trying to process his shock. The candy bar was separating from his lips, partially melted and bitten in.

A disproportionate amount of cream seeped from the opening and ran down his fingers. Kristin swallowed the first bite of the candy down, now holding his tongue out and swiping it over the cream-filled nub. Kevin shivered, leaning further into the counter with crossed legs, come next by a loud thud, the candy boy fell to his knees groaning softly. He would give anything to switch places with that thing.

Kristin checked behind the counter, wiping his mouth first. "Shit! Are you okay, Kev?" Kevin stared at Kristin, more cream came down the side of his plump lips. Kevin's eyes rolled into the back of his head, and he let out a moan, dropping his head in the process. "I...i'm fine... Just a leg cramp."

Q: Congratulations, Kevin... You just experienced your first hands-free orgasm, how do you feel?

A: Spiderman after No Nut November, premature, sticky, and salty...

"Oh, that's awful. Do you need me to do anything for you, Kevin?" Kristin asked sweetly. He leaned over the counter for a better look, Kevin went stiff and froze with his hands over his crotch. Kristin flinched slightly, "N-no... I'm alright, thank you." He mumbled. Kris giggled. "Whatever it is, I'll handle it." Kevin glanced at Kris, with soft brown eyes. He felt trapped, there is no way for him to stand and cover himself up.

"I can't keep hiding this... You'll laugh at me for it anyway..." Kris reached for Kevin's hand, pulling him up off the ground with ease. His eyes wandered past the belt, inciting a squeaky laugh from the boy. "Pffft... You're hard? Oh... Ohhh, I'm sorry! I didn't realize how close you were paying attention to me. I guess that's my fault." Not what I expected. Kris rubbed his head. "No, don't!"

"I insist! It's my mess." The boy got down on his knees and crawled to Kevin. "N-no... You don't have-..." Before the man could react, his trousers and briefs had been settled at his ankles. This is so taboo. Is this secretly a porno? If so, I better be getting paid for it.

"Wait, hold on... How old are you?" That's a little too late to be asking. "Hehe, you're timing is awful, but what should I expect from some mook who jizzed his pants." Kevin facepalmed, and Kristin clicked his tongue. "I'm legal silly, and that better not make you go soft."

Headcanons -

considers thyself trans fem, *doesn’t really know how to express. represses. doesn’t mind she/her alongside standard he/him. attempts light makeup every now and then...*

Spends free time practicing oral sex. *his jaw really hurts, but it's for the ladies! et dudes and others...*

Has religious trauma. *isolation, paranoia, lack of self-esteem. often rethinks life decisions, and declares themself as an atheist but ironically delves back into Christianity, some internalized trans/homophobia. is confused about their own morals.*

Likes Rap-Metal *to some extent...*

Listens to Hip-Hop, Nu-Metal, Spanish Punk, Industrial, and Electronica.

Cries to Amy Winehouse. *repeats In My Bed, and sings the scat parts very loudly in the car...

Nearly broke hip to Teena Marie. *Tried too hard to be somebody’s Lovergirl.

Rocks unnecessarily hard to Tiny Tim. *can play the ukulele.

Hates musicals. *Little Shop of Horrors and The Wiz is the exception...*

Enjoys masturbation + does it often. *Mon - Thurs.*

Pansexual *that’s canon, lol*

Disapproves of authorities. *he’s mistakenly taken an officer’s gun.*

Had a punk “phase”, specifically Horror Punk. *disguised as Christian Punk for his mom’s sake... actually took it seriously.*

Horror Fan. *Candy Man, Dr. Giggles, Christine, Cat People, Scream, Night of the Living Dead, Carrie / Heavily despises remakes.

Vinyl Collector.

Loves Grandma.

Favourite colour is Pink. *all shades, including the bad bitch ones.*

Owns more than a fleshlight. *that’s not a typo.*

Moby Collector. *that means penis...*

Switch. *heavily depends on his mood...*

#kevin spooky month #spooky month #original character #black oc #pansexual #head canon #headcanon #gay #gay romance #genderfluid #implied smut #implied sex #fanfic #first tumblr post #a03 fic

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ilovekevintran · 4 months ago

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reese likes to bite kevin tran

#supernatural family #supernatural fandom #sam winchester #supernatural #supernatural fanart #supernatural series #dean winchester #sam and dean #spn fanart #spnfamily #kevin tran #castiel #oc x canon

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amazingmaeve · 4 years ago

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Insecure - Kevin Tran

Pairing: Kevin Tran x Winchester!sister

Summary: Kevin’s in love with Y/N who is also the Winchester’s little sister. He gets a little insecure thinking he doesn’t deserve her.

Request: Pretty please fluff number 23 with Kevin? Like where reader is Winchesters younger sister and is like a super badass hunter and Kevin thinks he doesn’t deserve her? But Kevin like opens up baout his insecurities when asking her out and fluff ensues 🥺🥺

Requested by: @loveispainisgood

Warnings: Some angst

AN: Hope it’s what you like 😊

Word count: 894

Kevin has liked Y/N for a while. In the beginning he did like her but he had a girlfriend and then a tragedy happened.

He knew that she would never go for him though.

In his eyes Y/N was perfect. From her looks to her personality. She killed monsters while having a kind personality.

He also knew that Sam and Dean would kill him if ever tried to get with their sister.

When she would smile at him he would get butterflies in stomach. He also couldn’t help a blush on his cheeks either.

He thought she didn’t like him. He always thought she wouldn’t go for guys like him. He thought she liked the hunter type.

What he didn’t know is that she felt the same about him.

But if someone told him that he would say they were lying. Y/N was everything he wasn’t.

He loved how brave she was if someone she cared about was in danger she would risk anything to get them safe.

What Y/N loved about Kevin is how incredibly smart he was. She actually felt like she wasn’t as smart as him which made her think that he didn’t want her.

Even though her brothers told he liked her. She always that that they were fooling around with because they were extremely over protective of her which she hated.

Now her brothers were going on a hunt and didn’t want her to come. She didn’t know why her brothers didn’t want her to go with them but they was clearly no reasoning with them.

They told Y/N that Kevin could keep her company.

She felt a little blush in her cheeks as they mentioned Kevin. When they left Y/N left to her bedroom where she just watched Netflix til’ she got hungry.

On the way to kitchen she saw Kevin sitting there on working on something on his computer.

“O-oh hey Kevin,” Y/N stuttered out which made her mentally slap her self for. He looked up and waved at her. “Do you want something to eat I’m going to the kitchen to make something,” She offered with a smile on her face.

Kevin looked at the time and was shocked to see how late it was. “Uh ya sure,” He accepted her offer with a smile on his face.

“Ok but don’t expect to much I’m not a good cook,” Y/N joked and let out a little giggle.

“I’m sure whatever you make will be great,” Kevin expressed to her and followed her to the kitchen where she started to try and make spaghetti.

“Oh well thanks but usually when I cook it ends in a fire,” Y/N quipped as she got the meat ready and then stated cooking the noodles.

After she got that sorted she went to go sit across from Kevin.

“Why didn’t you go hunting with Sam and Dean,” Kevin was the first to speak.

“What you don’t like me here,” Y/N teased with a smirk on her face.

“N-no of course not I love it when you’re here but when your brothers are hunting you’re usually right behind,” Kevin explained while stuttering a bit.

“I was joking Kevin,” Y/N reassured him while putting her hand on his. “But I don’t know why they didn’t want me to go.”

“Oh,” Kevin breathes out shock all over his face. The Winchester brothers usually took their little sister with them but not in this case.

“Yeah I was shocked too,” Y/N admitted when she noticed the look on his face.

They both looked down at their hands which were intertwined. They both had blushed cheeks by then and Y/N had butterflies in her stomach as she finally got the courage to speak up about her feelings.

“Uh listen Kevin I need to tell you something,” Y/N whispered trying to calm down her racing heart. When she saw him nod wanting her to continue. She took a deep breath and looked at their and hands, “I think I love you,” Y/N doubted that he had the same feelings as her. When he didn’t answer her she felt dread take over and embarrassment all over her body. “Oh god Kevin if you don’t feel the same thing that’s fine it was rude of me to blurt it out,” Y/N murmured as she felt her eyes water a bit.

“No I do,” Kevin reassured her while coming up to sit besides her. “I thought you didn’t want me,” He whispered.

When he said those words she finally looked at him and saw tears were costing his eyes as well. She removed her hand from his and went to his cheek. “I want you and only you,” She whispered feeling love fill her her heart.

Before she could say anything he leaned and connected their lips. Y/N was surprised but kissed him back. She removed her hand from his neck and moved hit to his neck.

What made them part was the smell of something burnt and smoke alarm.

“Oh god the food.”

Meanwhile with Dean and Sam as they sat in the car.

“You set them up didn’t you,” Dean asked looking over at Sam who had a smile on his face.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

#kevin tran imagine #kevin tran x reader #Kevin Tran x Oc #Kevin Tran headcannon #kevin tran #supernatural x oc #supernatural x reader #supernatural imagine #supernatural headcanon #supernatural #dean winchester #sam winchester #castiel #jack kline #lucifer #god #winchester sister #Winchester sister x Kevin Tran

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prettybillycore · 4 years ago

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Death Permanence (Kevin Tran)

Pairing(s): Kevin Tran x Fitzgerald!Original Character

Fandom(s): Supernatural

Summary: The younger sister of Garth mourns the death of her boyfriend, Kevin Tran.

Warnings: ANGST, drabble, canon character death

Word Count: 0.38k

Prompt #36: Beyond Words. Create a brief fragment of an epiphany, a moment beyond words, beyond explaining, in which a character sees the necessity of change.

“You know, after being chased through Heaven, Hell, and Purgatory, it is tough to believe someone is really gone,” I sighed. I could feel the warmth of the fire on my face. Usually, that would be a comforting feeling, but tonight it just made me sick.

I could feel Dean’s eyes on me, but I kept mine trained straight ahead. The brightness of the flames was starting to sting my eyes. “Maybe you should go inside. Sam and I can handle this.”

I shook my head and dug my boots a little bit further into the dirt. “I’m not going anywhere. I know it isn’t much of a funeral, but it’s still our chance to say goodbye.”

“Try not to be too hard on yourself, kid, this isn’t your fault. There’s nothing you could have done to prevent this.” Dean was trying to be helpful, but it honestly just made me feel more guilty. If I hadn’t been out looking for my brother, maybe I could have done something; there’s no way he could know for sure. I stared deeper into the flames; most of the cloth and flesh were gone now. It was mostly just ash and wood at this point.

“All I know for sure is that Kevin’s death won’t be for nothing. We’ll find Metatron and Gadreel.”

“What are we gonna do when we find them?” Dean asked.

“Is there much we can do?” Sam questioned, speaking up for the first time since the conversation started.

I pulled an angel blade out of my boot. I twirled it between my fingers like it was a pocketknife. “I’m going to make sure they never do this again. Angel, Demon, Vampire, I don’t care. No one messes with my family and gets away with it!” I am furious. My blood feels like it’s going to boil out through my skin. “I had a realization since this all started. No matter what, you two come out on the other side, so I never thought about death as something that could really happen, but now Kevin is gone… Like really gone. Death is real and permanent.”

“Cecil…” Dean started, but he didn’t know what to say.

“I’ll be in the library if you need me.” I headed back toward our home, my friends’ eyes following me the entire way.

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Chapter 12: The Boys Are Back

Disclaimers: I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters

Spoilers: Season 7/8?

Warnings: fluff

Trigger Warning: implied self-harm, talk/mention of scars

Notes: Please leave a comment and let me know what you think! And much love to those who have liked and/or reposted!!! <3

Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, mini chapter 5.5, Chapter 6, Chapter 7, Chapter 8, Chapter 9, Chapter 10, Chapter 11, The Kevin Chronicles: Part 1, The Kevin Chronicles: Part 2, The Kevin Chronicles: Part 3, The Kevin Chronicles: Part 4

Chapter 12: The Boys Are Back

It’s been a year and three months since Elliana found Kevin and they took off trying to find out what to do without Sam, Dean, or Cas. Throughout those 15 months, they’ve evaded a few remaining leviathans, some rogue demons, and a handful of angels trying to take Kevin away; Ellie taught Kevin the ins and outs of hunting, the two becoming quite the force to reckon with; and the two (Anaya still by their side) had settled into a routine they were finally comfortable with. They would find and complete a hunt, take a day or two off (depending on the length of the hunt), translate some of the tablet (Kevin had brought along the notes he had of it before storing it in the ‘safe location’), and take a day of travelling and looking for their next hunt.

Present day, the couple had been in an abandoned church the past couple months, as their money had run out. The Camero broke down with no one to fix it and there had been enough local cases to take, so Kevin and Ellie decided to stay put. They warded the building, set up some extra precautions, and made a little ‘home’ out of the church.

Unbeknownst to them, two people had approached the building that they would last expect to see.

“Kevin. It’s Sam and Dean Winchester, open up.”

They could hear the sounds of the locks being picked, and the old doors gently swinging open.

Kevin stood at the first corner, holding a gun filled with borax solution. Elliana had gone to the other side of the church with Anaya, making sure no one came in through the back anywhere.

Something of a weak struggle was heard but was followed by conversation so Ellie made her way to the front to see who it was. She whistled for Anaya to follow her.

Kevin had gotten the boys towels after spraying them and then led them towards the back of the church.

“Who taught you all this?” Ellie could hear Dean’s voice and she stopped dead in her tracks.

“Elliana did,” Kevin responded; she could hear the smile in his voice.

“Wait, Ellie is still with you?” Dean asked.

“Kevin, you tested them? Borax, holy water, silver?” Elliana stepped away from her corner but remained defensive.

“Yeah. But if you need to ask that, I must not have had a good enough teacher,” he smirked.

Ellie didn’t listen to anything beyond ‘yeah’ as she ran forward and threw her arms around Dean’s neck, tears quickly collecting in her eyes. Anaya danced happy circles around the boys as well.

“Dean, oh my God it’s you,” Elliana cried lightly. His arms quickly wrapped around her and he squeezed her tight, not wanting to let go.

He held a hand to her head and said, “It’s good to see ya, kid.”

Elliana reveled in the hug, also not wanting to let go. “I was afraid I was never going to see you again.” After awhile she reluctantly lowered to the floor but allowed a tearful smile at Dean, who returned one back.

Kevin, too, smiled at the scene before him, glad that Ellie was happy. That feeling was quickly relinquished when Ellie slapped Sam. Hard.

Holding a hand up to his stinging cheek, Sam looked at her with shock written on his face.

“What the hell, Sam?!” Elliana yelled. Sam took a surprised step back, not expecting this reaction from her, and Kevin had to grab Ellie’s arm to keep her from following him. “Where the hell have you been?! Do you know how many messages we left you?! Did you even get them?!”

“I…I put the phones away…after Dean vanished I quit hunting. When Dean found me he did play the messages…”

“So you just ditched us then? And you didn’t think to at least let us know you were quitting?!” Ellie began getting more emotional and tears of anger this time filled her eyes. “You just left us hanging to figure out for ourselves what to do while running from rogue demons, angels, and leftover leviathans?!”

“I didn’t know what to do, ok? Dean and Cas just vanished, Ellie; I had no family left!”

The young girl’s head perked and felt as if someone had stabbed her in the heart.

“I thought I was family?” her voice cracked and a few tears finally spilled over. She looked over to Kevin, silently asking permission to leave, to which he nodded understandingly. So she ran off to the back of the church again, Anaya on her heels, to her and Kevin’s makeshift bedroom.

“Nice one, man,” Dean said, throwing Sam a stern glance.

Sam, who had immediately regretted what he said, went to go after Ellie but Kevin held an arm out. “It’s best if you don’t. Give her time.”

Sam nodded sadly and stayed back and he, Dean, and Kevin caught up on tablet talk.

When the boys finished up, Sam went out to get some air and Dean went back to check on Ellie. He gently tapped on the door and stepped in when Ellie uttered a, ‘yeah.’

Elliana was lying on a mattress on the floor, holding Anaya close to her, face turned into her fur. Dean smiled at the sight, having truly missed the girl.

“How ya doin’, kid?” he said, sitting next to her on the edge of the mattress. When she only shrugged, Dean continued. “You know, purgatory was one hell of a place. Literally,” he chuckled. “Always somethin’ to fight, staying on edge all the time. Really got exhausting. But you know one of the things that kept me going?”

Ellie had turned her head to look at Dean and shook her head.

“You.”

The girl couldn’t help the smile that made its way onto her face.

“There it is,” Dean smiled back. But Ellie’s soon faded.

“Wait, Dean…where’s Cas?” Ellie asked, sitting up. “Isn’t he gonna meet up with us?”

At Dean’s pause, Elliana felt tears in her eyes again.

“Dean, where’s Cas?” she asked, emotion making her voice shaky.

“He uh…he didn’t make it, Ellie…”

“What do you mean ‘he didn’t make it’? What happened?”

Dean just shook his head and, by the look on his face, Ellie knew better than to push it.

After a long pause, Dean spoke up again. “Why don’t we go get something to eat, give everyone some time to get ahold of things?”

“I…I think I’m gonna pass for now, Dean. I just think I need to be alone for awhile,” Elliana said delicately, not wanting to hurt Dean’s feelings. Thankfully he understood and gave a half smile.

“No problem, kiddo. Let me know if you need anything, alright?”

Ellie nodded.

Dean put a hand on her shoulder, gave it a light squeeze, pat Anaya on the head, and walked out.

A little while later, there was another light tap on the doorframe. Elliana looked up to see Sam standing there, an apologetic look on his face.

“Hey,” he said. “Can I uh…can I come in?”

Ellie reluctantly nodded and sat up, allowing him space to sit down. It took him a moment to collect his thoughts before he spoke again.

“So I uh…I just talked to Kevin. And what I explained to him too, was when Dean disappeared I needed to clear my head. And I knew you were strong enough to make it on your own. But I didn’t take Kevin into account. And I didn’t take your feelings into account either…I guess I was no better than when I was soulless,” Sam said, emotion beginning to fill his voice. Tears stung Ellie’s eyes before she could stop them.

“Sam, no; don’t say that-“

“I never got to apologize for that, either. I mean, I know you were gone by the time I got my soul back but I should’ve tried harder to reach out to you. Because I haven’t forgiven myself for what I did then. And I don’t know if I’ll be able to forgive myself for this either,” Sam continued, gently taking Ellie’s left hand in his; he pulled the sleeve up to reveal a collection of scars, some old, some newer. “I’m so sorry, Ellie.” A couple tears ran down Sam’s face now. “I should have been there for you.”

Ellie was lightly crying as well as she pulled her hand away and rolled her sleeve back down. Before she could say anything, he continued, “and what I said was a really jerk move; you are family, Elliana. And I mean that. Ok?”

Ellie paused, wiping away a few tears, before answering him. “I know. I just…” She sighed before continuing, “I’m just gonna need time, Sam,” she said, turning to look at him again.

Sam expected this but still felt his heart ache at her words. He nodded and said, “Ok. I know you won’t forgive me right away – and I don’t blame you; but is there anything I can do?” He knew from the way their conversation was going and from the things he’s done that he had no place to say anything more about her scars; so he would start small and work his way closer again.

Ellie sighed softly again. “I’ll let you know.”

Sam nodded, then left the room. Kevin soon replaced him and sat next to Elliana.

“You ok?” he asked.

Ellie squeezed her eyes shut, a few tears releasing as she did, and shook her head.

Kevin wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. His pressed a light kiss to her temple and rested his head against hers. Elliana let out a sob as everything caught up to her.

“Cas- Cas is gone,” she whimpered, hugging Kevin closer.

The boy shushed her and ran a hand over her arm. He had no idea what to say to make her feel better; so he just held her.

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