#nicolelynne350challenge

[lettersofwrittencollective]

Confessions

Author: @lettersofwrittencollective​​

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Word Count: 1797

Prompt: You’ve shown me what love can feel like. - from @nicole-lynne​ 350 follower challenge!!

Summary: When Dean finds some stitches on you, it leads to yelling and storming and then confessing. 

Masterlist || Supernatural Masterlist

Finishing up the stitching on your lower back, you used your teeth to cut the thread.

Weeks and weeks of fighting alongside the Winchesters will soon be coming to an end. The vamp nest you’d tried to take out at the beginning of this had been older than you’d realized and there’d been more than you’d ever expected. 

When they’d fled, a few of the leaders had managed to get out and they’d taken off to different parts of the country, leaving the three of you on a chase around town. 

During that time, you’d managed to get closer to the boys - sharing motel room after motel room had that effect. But through it all - you had managed to get closer to Dean. 

Which was frustrating, to say the least. 

Not because there was anything wrong with Dean but because you found yourself falling for the green-eyed man all over again. 

The first time you had met the Winchesters, you had only met Dean. You were 21 and he was 22. You’d lost a friend to werewolves and that was how you had been introduced to the supernatural. 

Dean and his dad had tried to pull some kind of FBI-thing but Dean had been a lot sweeter than his dad and as they worked the case, you found yourself talking to him more and more. 

After they’d left you and Dean had stayed in touch. A couple of times, he had been nearby or driving through and the two of you would meet up and grab some burgers and pie. This occasionally led to sleeping together. 

Dean would call you on occasion, just to talk he said, and he would always ask you to tell him about happy things. About good things going on in your life. But usually,  after these, he would go missing for weeks on end. 

It wasn’t until a few years later after you’d started hunting yourself that you realized that those calls were likely when a hunt had gone wrong.

Dean hadn’t been too happy when he learned you’d started hunting. 

In fact, the two of you had screamed at each other, back and forth for hours and he’d left in such a huff that you’d thought you weren’t going to see him again.

You’d heard stories about what Dean and Sam had gotten up to. About the yellow-eyed demon and the angels and leviathans and all the other things. You’d met up a couple of times, here and there to help each other out with a hunt but it seemed that things between you and Dean were always just a little off. 

You’d actually been surprised when he’d called for this last hunt. But you’d jumped in your Camaro and driven all night and day to get clear across the country and the three of you had quickly moved about the hunt. 

Now just the one bastard remained. 

Sam was pretty sure he knew where it was and you’d all be heading out in the morning but for now, it was a matter of just getting a couple hours of rest and then heading back out.

Currently, Sam was showering and Dean was on a food run. You hadn’t told either one about your popped stitch but it wasn’t like you hadn’t stitched yourself up before and you weren’t about to shy away from it now. 

Just as you finished tying up the thread, the door opened and you turned to see Dean walking in. 

“Shit Sorry Y/N!” he called out when he realized you were shirtless. 

“Relax De,” you muttered as you pulled up a towel to cover your chest and turned so that he would be staring mostly at your back. 

What you didn’t take into account, however, was Dean seeing the fresh stitches. 

“What the hell is that?!” came the angry shout as you hear. 

Turning, you find that he’s dropped the chow bags onto one of the beds but you barely have time to register it as his arms are on yours and he’s turning you back around, his hands coming to the cut on your back, sending shivers down your spine. 

“Y/N… Sweetheart,” he grits out, “How did that happen?”

“De,” you mutter, you already know that he’s going to try and force it and you’ll give in, eventually, but your pride won’t let you give in immediately, “It’s nothing.”

“That’s not what I asked,” he reminded you and you couldn’t help but roll your eyes. 

The sound of another door opening and you turned to see Sammy walking out of the shower, towel slung low on his hips. He looked between the two of you.  You could feel Dean’s eyes turning and glaring into you, again, and you couldn’t help but roll your eyes at the taller hunter.  

“Guys?” Sam asks and you can see the confusion on his face.

You open your mouth to tell him that his brother is being ridiculous only for Dean to cut you off with a harsh, “Not now Sammy. Y/N here’s been hiding somethin from us.”

You couldn’t help but scoffing and crossed your arms as you turned to glare at him, “I wonder why I’d do that?! Maybe because I knew you’d blow this out of proportion. It’s just a set of stitches Dean, it’s not like I’m bleeding out!”

“No, but you had been!” the green-eyed hunter practically roared at you. 

Groaning, you stalked across the room and grabbed the first shirt you came across and shrugged it on as you moved to leave the room. 

Dean moved to step in front of you and you raised an eyebrow at him, daring him to try and stop you. 

The two of you stared at each other for a moment, and you could see Dean’s mind moving a hundred miles an hour. You’re saved by Sam calling his name, distracting him just long enough for you to dart past him and out of the motel room. 

Making your way to your car, you quickly realized that you didn’t have your damn keys on you. They were still in your jacket pocket. The jacket that was currently thrown on the bed in the room. 

Huffing, you rolled up the sleeves of the shirt you were currently wearing, catching a whiff of the cologne and, instantly, you could feel yourself relax. 

It was Dean’s cologne. 

You’d been with him the first time he’d picked up this particular cologne. The two of you had picked out scents for the other one on a silly dare. The two of you had gotten each other something - he’d picked out something for you that had smelled like apples and water lilies, It had actually become one of your favorite scents and you had mostly worn it when you knew you’d see Dean but occasionally for a date or just to remind yourself of him. 

But this one, this one was highly distinctive, citrus-fresh with grapefruit, and a hint of mint and cedar. It had reminded you of a lazy morning, post-sex Dean in all the best possible ways and you had actually gone back to pick up a smaller bottle of it after he’d left.

Taking a look at the shirt you were wearing, you realized that the shirt you’d grabbed had been one of Dean’s flannels. It was actually one of your favorite ones 

This one was a simple red and black one but it always made your mouth water when you would see him in it. Though to be fair, it wasn’t very difficult to get your mouth to water when it came to him. But this one… you’re not sure what it was about this one but it was definitely worth every last moment of it. 

Pulling the flannel tighter against you, you moved to sit on the hood of your Camaro. 

Watching the cars driving by, it wasn’t long before you heard the motel doors open and you knew that Dean was making his way out. When he made it to the car, you scooted over slightly and motioned for him to sit down. 

He began to say your name but you shook your head, “Just trust me for a minute, alright?”

“I always trust you,” he pointed out and you couldn’t help but chuckle as you shook your head. 

“Alright then, humor me.”

You watched him nod his head before he moved so that he was sitting next to you on the hood. 

“It was about two vamps ago,” you told him. You could feel him stiffen beside you and you didn’t blame him, that particular vamp had been particularly nasty. Quickly moving on, trying to reassure him, you told him, “Don’t worry it wasn’t the vamp itself. Remember when we chased after him and got separated near the harbor?”

Out of the corner of your eye, you could see Dean nod his head. Scotting closer to him, the two of you found yourselves in your second favorite position, with you tucked up next to him, head on his shoulder and you let out a chuckle, “Well turns out my balance was crap that day. I managed to fall and got caught on some of the barbed wire, it tore up the skin pretty bad but one of the barbs decided it wanted to really dig in. By the time I was able to get out of it, I managed to find you and Sam fighting the damned bastards and ended up splattered in blood. 

We got back to the motel and since I had called the first shower and you two were basically dead tired, I was able to clean it up and patch it up.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked and you could hear the hurt in his voice. 

“Oh De,” you whispered, before pulling away from his shoulder only to turn your body to face him, “I didn’t want you to worry. You get so… overbearingly protective when you think I’m not at my peak and we still had three move vamps to go- I didn’t want you worrying about me.”

Green eyes met yours and you saw something in them… something you knew was reflected in your own. 

The thing with Dean was that… He’d taught you what love felt like and you knew that no matter where you went or who you met, no one would ever compare to Dean. 

Before you���d even realized it, you could feel his lips on yours and it felt like you could finally breathe.

Fisting your hands in his shirt and tugging him towards you, you can feel him move you and pulling away slightly, you find that you’re in his lap. 

“I need you stay safe,” he whispers against your temple before he leaned back in to kiss you again. 

Returning the kiss, the two of you found yourselves getting lost in each other. The sound of a honking car pulling the two of you apart from each other. 

Chuckling you tucked your head into the crook of Dean’s neck in embarrassment. “I am safe,” you remind him, “Whenever you’re with me… I know I’m safe.” You know he’s going to try and argue with you so you lean in and kiss his jawline, “I mean it De… Even when the world is falling apart, I know that if I can get to you then I’ll be safe.”

The two of you sat there for a few hours after. Though you didn’t share any words you could feel things between the two of you shift again and you were looking forward to where it was that this would lead to.

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Masterlist || Supernatural Masterlist

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A/N: Guys give me some grace here... I haven’t had a chance to really get into Dean lately (life got super hectic) I may come back and re-do this...

Everything Taglist: @stiles-o-dylan24​ @nicole-lynne​  @mummybear​  @emichelle​  @genius2050​  @suhoey​ @fullangelimagines​ @xceafh​ @stilessarcasmqueen​

SPN Taglist: @fandom-princess-forevermore​ @redsalv20​  @michellebarista​

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Posted 27 April 2020

[itsunclebucky]

I Dare You

Pairing(s): Bucky x reader

Summary: reader enjoys annoying Bucky as much as she can.

Warning(s): None really, fluff.

A-N: this is my submission to @nicole-lynne for her 350 challenge with the prompt "do that again and you'll regret it." Congratulations my love and thanks for having me ❤

You cackled from the couch opposite the very grumpy Bucky. You've been throwing screwed up balls of paper at him ever since he sat down to read his space book.

You couldn't help but annoy him. Bucky made it too fun and he was the easiest to really annoy. You've already thrown about 10 pieces of paper balls at him within 10 minutes, so you figured, he wouldn't mind another one.

Scrunching the piece of paper up in the palm of your hand, your eyes glance upwards and see he's deeply invested in his book. With your aim in place, you precisely hit him on the forehead, right between his eyes.

"Bullseye!" You hoot in a mini celebration which is cut off promptly when the beefy man stands abruptly and before you can blink, he is hovering over you in the chair. His breath fanning your face and your back sinks into the cushions as far as possible, swallowing the lump in your throat.

"Do that again and you'll regret it." He warned, a sly smirk playing on his lips and you knew in that moment he meant no harm.

Bucky takes a seat back down on the couch he was previously on, continuing to read his space book. You sighed in boredom and picked up the TV remote and started to subconsciously throw it in the air and catch it. However, things turned bad when your wrist slightly flicked and you flung the TV remote at Bucky, catching him on the side of his face. Your eyes widened in shock and you're a little bit impressed since you're sure you couldn't do that again if you tried.

Bucky growled and slammed the hard cover book shut, throwing it on the seat next to him and stood up. You jumped over the back of the couch and ran as fast as you could down the hall to your room, you couldn't get far since Bucky was a lot faster than you.

His metal arm wrapped around your body and spun you around.

"Bucky please I'm sorry I didn't me-" Bucky didn't let you finish. Instead, he hoisted you up over his shoulder, the hard boney structure of his shoulder digging into your belly with each stomp of his feet as he headed not towards your room, but his.

"I warned you doll. Now what am I gonna do with you." He hummed as he entered his room and locked the door behind him.

Taglist: @jobean12-blog @eurynome827 @criminal-cookies @marvelgirl7

[sinful-stories]

Bloody Carpets

This is my entry for @nicole-lynne ‘s 350 followers challenge. I had Derek Hale and the line “You’re bleeding all over my carpet.” I didn’t really describe the reader so I hope it can be read as either a guy or a girl. Enjoy.

Characters: Derek Hale, Chris Argent, Malia Tate, Scott McCall, Isaac Lahey, Reader. (Lydia, Stiles and the rest of the pack are mentioned).

Derek leans back in his chair before setting his legs on the table in front of him. It had been quiet in Beacon Hills lately, minus a few new supernatural beings who moved in though they hadn’t caused any trouble to his knowledge. Scott hadn’t needed him yet for anything, so he’s gotten bored despite to increased numbers of hunters also living in BH with them. He put his arms behind his head, closing his eyes with a small sigh escaping his lips. Chris Argent had his hands full attempting to keep what Gerard had done before his death. Cora never returned, choosing to stay in South America where she wouldn’t be hunted or harmed at every turn. Isaac recently returned from France after training with the Argents there, becoming both a hunter and staying a werewolf in the mix. Scott and Stiles often worked with the sheriff’s office, though Stiles still worked for the FBI and was often gone on cases. Lydia began working at the school in order to keep an eye on the younger creatures, not because she didn’t trust them but rather she worried about them. Malia decided more recently to work with Deaton at the pet clinic without giving her reasons as to why. Jackson returned permanently to BH with Ethan so they could help Scott with the sudden influx of beings coming here. Cory, Hayden, Liam, and Mason were currently traveling outside of BH for a few reasons. They needed a break and to go to college but to also look for anyone who needed help. New creatures kept coming up and different breeds, though the one who bothered Derek the most had to be (Y/N). You showed up alone and seemingly running from a troubled past. You refused to open up about what happened or what led you to hide away in a town for the supernaturals when you seemed to be a human. With a snarky tongue and fierce attitude, you got under his skin in a way he didn’t like. Their arguments tended to end with one of them somehow injured. He liked you, and he wouldn’t deny that fact plus he couldn’t lie around any of the werecreatures throughout the town. Something about you drew him to you but he never had the best luck with romantic partners so he chose to ignore his growing affection for you.

His eyes open when he hears someone grab the door handle to his loft before it slide open. He quickly drops his legs from the table in order to greet who stands in the doorway before the scent of iron finally reaches him. (Y/N) stands there with blood dripping down multiple different wounds, you look like you could barely stand on your own with your skin looking several shades lighter than usual. Derek jumps up and runs over to you, barely managing to catch you when you attempted to step forward again like you wanted to meet him halfway somehow. He easily picks you up and rushes over to the table, easily clearing anything on it. You grip his sleeve as he lets go of you to pull out his phone, you didn’t know who he wants to call but you’re scared and he can smell it.

“No cops.” You manage to say finally, “Please.”

“I need to call someone. You’re bleeding all over my carpet.”

You huff but drop the hold you have on his sleeve, attempting to cover one of your wounds to avoid any more blood dripping on his carpet. He dials a number you’re not quick enough to see and walks away from the table, speaking in a low tone with the other person. You couldn’t believe you’d been stupid enough to be caught by a hunter in this town, you thought they didn’t attack unless they had reason to. Then again, that protection came strictly by being within the McCall Pack which you weren’t in. A loner through and through. You’d hoped that being here in BH would slow the hunters that have been on your trail since you turned, but you couldn’t have been more wrong. Derek ends his call with a small grumble before approaching you again, his eyes slide over the different injuries like he’s trying to figure out which one to treat first. He can’t see them very well though, most of them being hidden by the bloody fabric clinging to them.

“Do it,” You sigh, “I know you have to.”

“Are you sure?”

“It’s not like I have anything you haven’t seen on one of your exes before.”

He studies your features for a few heartbeats before he rips open your shirt, exposing the different injuries covering your abdomen and back. His fingers lightly grazing scars he didn’t even notice at first, concern instantly coming into his darkly colored eyes. Pain rolls off of you in waves, it’s a sour scent that causes Derek’s nose to scrunch up. He reaches out and places his hand against the largest wound, you immediately know what he’s trying to do. Pain absorption. A skill most werecreatures have. It works on animals and humans, but it rarely works on other beings. It didn’t work though. Derek no longer had the Alpha status, he couldn’t take the pain from any other creatures. Scott told him to keep the wounds covered until he got there with Isaac and Malia, he wanted Isaac there in case you needed to be held down while the others worked on your injuries. They still weren’t sure of what you were so they wanted to a Beta there, other than Derek of course. He walks away again and ignoring the way you attempt to grab his sleeve to keep him from leaving. Faintly the sounds of his sink reach you, but it hurts for you to even move your head around right now so you trust your senses. You know what you need to heal, but telling him might cause him to turn you over to the hunters. Werewolves have never been very friendly with your type. You can’t help but to feel a pang of something at that thought, the thought of Derek betraying you. Closing your eyes, you try to recall your life before this. But for the first time, you can’t. You can’t remember your parents, friends, or anything else about yourself.

“Hey, keep your eyes open.” Derek’s harsh tone snap you out of your thoughts.

“Sorry.” You mumble.

“I understand, but you need to stay awake until Scott gets here.”

“Scott. As in Scott McCall. The true alpha who died twice before he was out of high school?”

“Is he that well known?”

“His whole pack is, even you.”

Derek snorts as he begins wiping the blood staining your skin with a warm, wet cloth. He hates that he can’t take away the pain rolling off of you in waves, he hates when he smells the stench grow stronger every time he wipes the wounds. You grip fistfuls of your jeans to keep yourself from lashing out at him, from drawing blood from him to heal the wounds. They weren’t sealing or scabbing over and you could feel how weak you’d become thanks to all the blood loss from dragging yourself to Derek’s loft. You did it because he’s in Scott’s pack, and you trusted him for some reason. No hunter could hurt you in Derek’s loft, hopefully.

 Scott and Malia were still waiting for Isaac at Deaton’s vet clinic. Scott took the time to pack up what he assumed they would need to help an injured person, although he wished Derek would bring you to the hospital so his mom could look at you. But he understands why. Most beings here don’t trust the humans since the hunters were everywhere. The hospitals, the sheriff’s station, the school… everywhere. Malia keeps saying that she doesn’t trust you because she doesn’t like how you smell, something about your scent caused most werecreatures to give you weird looks. But Scott never finds it off, he also doesn’t see why someone would hurt you. Isaac finally pulls up outside though instead of staying in his car, he gets out and rushes over to Scott with a file in his hands.

“Scott. I know why they got hurt.” Isaac skips any greetings, handing his alpha the folder.

“Why?” Scott askes even as he takes the file.

His eyebrows raise almost instantly as he reads the information printed there, he didn’t think vampires were real. No one he ever saved could tell him, they were rare to come across. Someone put a price on your head, a big one at that, and they wanted you dead rather than alive.

“We need to get to Derek. Now. This says they don’t care how it’s done or what rules they break. Whoever put this price tag out there won’t care about hurting Derek too. We should also call Chris, in case we need back up.”

Malia grabs the backpack Scott had packed and the trio hurry to Isaac’s car. Scott just hopes they can get there before something worse happens.

 Derek stands over you still, keeping an eye on how much you’re bleeding with an unreadable expression on his features the entire time. You couldn’t tell if he was mad from the blood soaking into the carpet or if he was concerned for your life. He moves to your other side, wiping away the sweat dripping from your forehead with a small frown. Scott didn’t normally take this long to get here, whether he had been busy or not. He’s trying not to pace around the loft, you weren’t moving a lot anymore and he hasn’t been able to get you to open your eyes since you closed them a few moments before. The sounds of multiple people slowly approaching his loft door causes him to look up from you finally, his eyes turning to an icy blue. His shoulders becoming tense as his nails turned into claws with a frown tugging on his lips. Though the tension leaves him when he sees Chris pull the door open with Isaac, Scott, and Malia.

“What took you guys so long?” Derek grunted.

“Chris needed to stop by the hospital to get what we need for your friend.” Isaac pulls the door shut, glancing at the amount of blood.

“The hell does that mean?”

“They’re a vampire, Derek.”

Derek looks down at your barely moving form, his eyebrows drawing together in confusion. From the stories he remembered being told by Peter, they were supposed to be the opposite of werewolves. They chose to have covens though they liked being loners. They killed without care about who they hurt or turned in the process. They took and took and took yet rarely gave to others. The hunters, however, had taken control of the ‘out of control’ vampire population. It made them harder to find which made the hunters angry, they didn’t like how easily they could blend in with humans. Their eyes didn’t glow in pictures, they didn’t have super strength or hearing. They couldn’t handle a lot of sunlight though they could handle some of it. Their eyes were sensitive to the light, very sensitive. But they could heal faster than most humans. Their hearts still beat enough to avoid concern from medical personal. They could eat normal food, but they needed blood daily to survive. Everyone assumed it had to be human blood yet something tugs in Derek’s mind. He doesn’t believe it’s true.

There hadn’t been any reports of late night attackers that ended with someone dead or heavily injured. He shakes his head and glares at his former Beta, not believing a word from him. Chris walks over to check your pulse before he swings his bag forward, setting it on the ground to pull out a blood bag from the hospital. He refuses to look at Derek while cutting it open and allowing some to drip onto your lips. Your eyes open instantly but they’re no longer (y/e/c), rather a bright red that somehow manages to glow even in the evening daylight outside. You snatch the bag from Chris, drinking it greedily and hungrily. Derek steps back from the table, his eyebrows raising almost immediately. From the way you drain the bag, he knows you must have been hungry yet you never made a move to drink from him. You had held yourself back the entire time and that went against everything he had ever been told about vampires. He watches as you swipe the blood dripping from the corner of your mouth, licking the blood from your thumb. The others in the loft watching you in a mix of surprise, horror, and concern as the wounds covering you begin healing at a rapid rate they hadn’t seen before. You take a second bag of blood from Chris and rip it open with your teeth, finally exposing your sharpened canines in the process. It didn’t seem like you cared as blood slides down your throat and chest, dripping onto the blood stains from your blood there. Licking your lips once the second bag is finished, you look at the people around you in silence unsure of what to say.

“You’re a vampire.” Scott says, “Stiles is going to have a field day with this, he always swore you guys existed.”

“We do, sadly. Most of us weren’t turned with our consent though.” You shrug, wiping the blood from your mouth.

“Is that why you have a bounty of your head for killing your family?” Isaac speaks up, his tone unusually harsh.

“I didn’t kill them. I’m just the only one who wasn’t killed, so my grandfather is convinced I did. I’ve been on the run for years now.”

Scott studies you in silence, the debate he’s having mentally clear on his features. His arms crossing as he begins to pace. Chris and Malia both watch you with sympathy in her eyes, though neither attempt to get closer to where you sit on the table close to where Derek is still standing. Isaac, however, is glaring at you like he doesn’t believe a word coming out of you. Not like you care though. You’re used to people not trusting you. Derek studies everyone, scrubbing his hand through his hair with a small sigh like he can’t understand what’s going on. Then everyone starts talking. Isaac wants to send you back to your grandfather. Chris thinks you should go with him and keep hiding. Scott wants you to join his pack of misfits. Malia thinks you need to go to the police or Stiles. You argue against everything. You didn’t kill your family, and you weren’t planning on getting killed for something you couldn’t have done. Derek stays silent the entire time, trying to ignore all the yelling. He just watches the blood dripping down into the blood stains and it begins to annoy him adding to the annoyance that had been building from everyone talking.

“Goddamn it! I told you before, you’re bleeding all over my carpet!!” Derek roars.

[nicole-lynne]

350 Follower Writing Challenge

Hello Everyone! 

I am so beyond excited to say that I have officially hit 350 followers, which is just so crazy to me. The thing I’ve always loved about this website is that you earn followers by posting good content. All of you have followed me because you enjoy my content, which - y’all are crazy and I love it. 

So to celebrate my 350 amazing followers, I’ve decided to host a writing challenge! I want all my fellow writers to come on out and participate in this fun event. I will reblog all entries initially with my thoughts/reactions/comments. At the end of the event, I will make a special masterlist with all of the entries so all the readers can have easy access! These stories may include x reader (romantic, familiar, or friendship) or pairings.We welcome angst, fluff, AUs, etc! Each prompt will have two writers and then will be closed. 

DEADLINE WILL BE APRIL 27 (WHICH IS 8 WEEKS) SO EVERYONE WILL HAVE ENOUGH TIME TO PARTICIPATE! 

*NOTE - if you do not see a reply/comment/reblog from me, please send me a message. Tumblr’s tagging system sucks and I do not want to miss anyone’s wonderful work!*

There are only a few simple rules! 

You don’t have to follow me but it would be nice!

Please tag your story with #nicolelynne350challenge

Send your prompt and character to my ASK BOX. Please include a second prompt choice to be safe.

Must be at least 500 words.

Must provide a tiny summary for readers to see.

Must include warnings for readers or please state if there are no warnings.

Any NSFW may only include 18+ characters. 

Universes included in the Challenge

Supernatural

Teen Wolf

Marvel (NO STARKER)

Prompts

“You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!” @holylulusworld​/Dean x Reader

“I won’t let anyone hurt you, you’re safe with me.” @i-sing-for-me​/Dean x Reader

“Shouldn’t you be with him/her/them?” @bisexualprinxexx​/Stiles Stilinksi

“I don’t want to hear your excuse. You can’t just give me wet-willies.”

“How is my wife more badass than me?”

“You could have warned me!” @blossomholland/stiles

“Why can’t you appreciate my sense of humor?”

“Everyone knows you’re into him/her/them. You’re not subtle.” 

“Are we on a date right now?”

“Don’t you trust me?”

“You’re bleeding all over my carpet.” @psychopathic-wolf​/Derek Hale

“Do you have a ride home?”

“I hope I’m never stuck with you on a deserted island.” @stiles-o-dylan24​/Stiles

“I’m telling you. I’m haunted.”

“I think you might be my soulmate.”

You’ve shown me what love can feel like.” @lettersofwrittencollective​/Dean and @mrs-mitch-rapp93​/Sam Taylor

“After everything we’ve been through, you still don’t think that I love you?” @impala-1979 / Sam Winchester

“It’s cold, you should take my jacket.”

“I thought about you all day.” 

“My heart tells me to kiss you, my head tells me to walk away.” 

“I’m the pun-master, you’ll miss me when I’m gone.” 

“You’re worth it.” 

“Do that again and you’ll regret it.” @itsunclebucky​/Bucky

“You’re the only one I wanna wake up next to.” 

“Can you shut up for once in your life?” @mummybear/Dean

“You make me feel alive.” 

“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!” 

“You’re kinda cute when you’re mad.” @technically-a-little-dragon/irondad

“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” 

“Please just kiss me already.”

Please reblog this post so we can have a decent amount of entries (Hopefully, 60 stories to enjoy!). 

[nicole-lynne]

350 Challenge Masterlist

Here it is! The masterlist for my 350 challenge. 

I want to thank all of those who contributed with their amazing stories! I am so appreciative of all of you for following me and joining me on this crazy journey. I hope everyone enjoys the great stories these authors have provided us and please go give them a follow and reblog!!

Safe with me by @i-sing-for-me Summary: When the reader surprises her boyfriend on a hunt, she gets a surprise herself when the curtain is pulled back on Dean’s homelife. Pairing: Young!Dean Winchester x Young!Reader Prompt: “I won’t let anyone hurt you, you’re safe with me.” Warnings: domestic abuse, swearing, extreme angst

The Cobwebs And The Lies by @impala-1979 Summary: Dean’s first mistake? Blaming and avoiding his baby brother. Pairing: Sam Winchester x Reader Prompt: “After all we’ve been through, you still think I don’t love you?” Warnings: A/B/O, first love!reader, demon!reader, omega!reader, alpha!Sam, smut, hair pulling kink, Boy King!Sam, blood drinking, demon blood addiction

Marked Territory by @holylulusworld Summary: You have a heated argument and ban Dean out of your bed or at least you are trying. Pairing: Alpha!Dean Winchester x Omega!Reader Prompt: “You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!” Warnings: a hint of angst, language, arguments, abo, abo dynamics, pregnant and very pissed reader, fun, a light breeding kink, daddy!Dean

I Dare You by @itsunclebucky Summary: Reader enjoys annoying Bucky as much as she can Pairings: Bucky Barnes x Reader Prompt: “Do that again and you’ll regret it”  Warnings: None really, fluff

Are you Bantering Me? by @stiles-o-dylan24 Summary: There’s a fine line between despising someone and loving them, especially when bantering is thrown into the mix Pairings: Stiles Stilinski x Fem!Reader Prompt: “I hope I’m never stranded on a deserted island with you.”  Warnings: Language, mentions of drinking/bar scene

Bloody Carpets by @sinful-stories Summary: The reader gets hurt and goes to the only other loner they could think of - Derek Hale. Pairing: Derek Hale x Reader Prompt: “You’re bleeding all over my carpet”  Warnings: Blood, Open Wounds

Confessions by @lettersofwrittencollective Summary: When Dean finds some stitches on you, it leads to yelling and storming and confessing. Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader Prompt: “You’ve shown me what love can feel like.”  Warnings: Open wound, minor language

[nicole-lynne]

Hi! Congrats on 350 followers!! Can I take the “Do that again and you’ll regret it.” prompt for your challenge please?

Absolutely! Which character would you like to use with that prompt?

[nicole-lynne]

Hi! Thank you so much for tagging me in your writing challenge. I've never entered a writing challenge before because I felt like no one would care, so that you tagged me really meant a lot to me. I would love to participate! My first prompt choice is #3 and second is #8 with Stiles Stilinski 💞

Girl I’m so psyched that you’re doing this! You’re such a great writer and I can’t wait to see what you come up! 🤗 I totally care and I’m so glad you’re joining in on the fun!

I’ve got you added to the list for prompt 3 and 🥳🥳🥳 you got such a good prompt!

[nicole-lynne]

Okay, I’m a dummy. I read the deadline, but it didn’t even register when I asked🙄 Sorry for cluttering your inbox. Anyways, I’d like to ask for prompt #17: “After all we’ve been through, you still don’t think I love you?’ With Sam Winchester, please? Thanks in advance, and sorry if I’ve wasted your time! -impala

It’s not a problem at all dear! 😄 I’ve got you added to the list and thanks for joining in on the fun! I’m so excited to see what you come up with 🤗 and don’t worry, you’re never wasting my time!!

[nicole-lynne]

Hi there! Congratulations on your milestone again! I bet it will be 2000 soon. I'd like to join your challenge and would go for prompt #1 “You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!” with Dean x Readerand to be sure: #23: “Do that again and you’ll regret it.” with Steve Rogers x Reader.

Of course!! I just added you to the list for prompt 1 with Dean 🤗

Thank you again for participating! I’m really looking forward to seeing all the great work!

[nicole-lynne]

Hey, congrats on 350 hun. ❤️ Can I have prompt #2?

Thank you so much 🤗

Of course! Which character would you like to have with this prompt? 🙂

[nicole-lynne]

OMG this was adorable! I love the idea of Bucky turning playful after he’s being annoyed. I can only imagine the remote thing. I’d feel so bad but couldn’t help but laugh at the look on his face!  

Thanks for joining in babe, I appreciate your support so much! 

I Dare You

Pairing(s): Bucky x reader

Summary: reader enjoys annoying Bucky as much as she can.

Warning(s): None really, fluff.

A-N: this is my submission to @nicole-lynne for her 350 challenge with the prompt "do that again and you'll regret it." Congratulations my love and thanks for having me ❤

You cackled from the couch opposite the very grumpy Bucky. You've been throwing screwed up balls of paper at him ever since he sat down to read his space book.

You couldn't help but annoy him. Bucky made it too fun and he was the easiest to really annoy. You've already thrown about 10 pieces of paper balls at him within 10 minutes, so you figured, he wouldn't mind another one.

Scrunching the piece of paper up in the palm of your hand, your eyes glance upwards and see he's deeply invested in his book. With your aim in place, you precisely hit him on the forehead, right between his eyes.

"Bullseye!" You hoot in a mini celebration which is cut off promptly when the beefy man stands abruptly and before you can blink, he is hovering over you in the chair. His breath fanning your face and your back sinks into the cushions as far as possible, swallowing the lump in your throat.

"Do that again and you'll regret it." He warned, a sly smirk playing on his lips and you knew in that moment he meant no harm.

Bucky takes a seat back down on the couch he was previously on, continuing to read his space book. You sighed in boredom and picked up the TV remote and started to subconsciously throw it in the air and catch it. However, things turned bad when your wrist slightly flicked and you flung the TV remote at Bucky, catching him on the side of his face. Your eyes widened in shock and you're a little bit impressed since you're sure you couldn't do that again if you tried.

Bucky growled and slammed the hard cover book shut, throwing it on the seat next to him and stood up. You jumped over the back of the couch and ran as fast as you could down the hall to your room, you couldn't get far since Bucky was a lot faster than you.

His metal arm wrapped around your body and spun you around.

"Bucky please I'm sorry I didn't me-" Bucky didn't let you finish. Instead, he hoisted you up over his shoulder, the hard boney structure of his shoulder digging into your belly with each stomp of his feet as he headed not towards your room, but his.

"I warned you doll. Now what am I gonna do with you." He hummed as he entered his room and locked the door behind him.

Taglist: @jobean12-blog @eurynome827 @criminal-cookies @marvelgirl7

[holylulusworld]

Congratulations on your milestone.

350 Follower Writing Challenge

Hello Everyone! 

I am so beyond excited to say that I have officially hit 350 followers, which is just so crazy to me. The thing I’ve always loved about this website is that you earn followers by posting good content. All of you have followed me because you enjoy my content, which - y’all are crazy and I love it. 

So to celebrate my 350 amazing followers, I’ve decided to host a writing challenge! I want all my fellow writers to come on out and participate in this fun event. I will reblog all entries initially with my thoughts/reactions/comments. At the end of the event, I will make a special masterlist with all of the entries so all the readers can have easy access! These stories may include x reader (romantic, familiar, or friendship) or pairings.We welcome angst, fluff, AUs, etc! Each prompt will have two writers and then will be closed. 

DEADLINE WILL BE APRIL 27 (WHICH IS 8 WEEKS) SO EVERYONE WILL HAVE ENOUGH TIME TO PARTICIPATE! 

*NOTE - if you do not see a reply/comment/reblog from me, please send me a message. Tumblr’s tagging system sucks and I do not want to miss anyone’s wonderful work!*

There are only a few simple rules! 

You don’t have to follow me but it would be nice!

Please tag your story with #nicolelynne350challenge

Send your prompt and character to my ASK BOX. Please include a second prompt choice to be safe.

Must be at least 500 words.

Must provide a tiny summary for readers to see.

Must include warnings for readers or please state if there are no warnings.

Any NSFW may only include 18+ characters. 

Universes included in the Challenge

Supernatural

Teen Wolf

Marvel (NO STARKER)

Prompts

“You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!”

“I won’t let anyone hurt you, you’re safe with me.” 

“Shouldn’t you be with him/her/them?”

“I don’t want to hear your excuse. You can’t just give me wet-willies.”

“How is my wife more badass than me?”

“You could have warned me!”

“Why can’t you appreciate my sense of humor?”

“Everyone knows you’re into him/her/them. You’re not subtle.” 

“Are we on a date right now?”

“Don’t you trust me?”

“You’re bleeding all over my carpet.”

“Do you have a ride home?”

“I hope I’m never stuck with you on a deserted island.” @stiles-o-dylan24/Stiles

“I’m telling you. I’m haunted.”

“I think you might be my soulmate.”

You’ve shown me what love can feel like.” @lettersofwrittencollective/Dean

“After everything we’ve been through, you still don’t think that I love you?” 

“It’s cold, you should take my jacket.”

“I thought about you all day.” 

“My heart tells me to kiss you, my head tells me to walk away.” 

“I’m the pun-master, you’ll miss me when I’m gone.” 

“You’re worth it.” 

“Do that again and you’ll regret it.” 

“You’re the only one I wanna wake up next to.” 

“Can you shut up for once in your life?” 

“You make me feel alive.” 

“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!” 

“You’re kinda cute when you’re mad.” 

“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” 

“Please just kiss me already.”

Please reblog this post so we can have a decent amount of entries (Hopefully, 60 stories to enjoy!). 

[nicole-lynne]

Come join in the fun to celebrate my 350 wonderful followers! 🤗

350 Follower Writing Challenge

Hello Everyone! 

I am so beyond excited to say that I have officially hit 350 followers, which is just so crazy to me. The thing I’ve always loved about this website is that you earn followers by posting good content. All of you have followed me because you enjoy my content, which - y’all are crazy and I love it. 

So to celebrate my 350 amazing followers, I’ve decided to host a writing challenge! I want all my fellow writers to come on out and participate in this fun event. I will reblog all entries initially with my thoughts/reactions/comments. At the end of the event, I will make a special masterlist with all of the entries so all the readers can have easy access! These stories may include x reader (romantic, familiar, or friendship) or pairings.We welcome angst, fluff, AUs, etc! Each prompt will have two writers and then will be closed. 

DEADLINE WILL BE APRIL 27 (WHICH IS 8 WEEKS) SO EVERYONE WILL HAVE ENOUGH TIME TO PARTICIPATE! 

*NOTE - if you do not see a reply/comment/reblog from me, please send me a message. Tumblr’s tagging system sucks and I do not want to miss anyone’s wonderful work!*

There are only a few simple rules! 

You don’t have to follow me but it would be nice!

Please tag your story with #nicolelynne350challenge

Send your prompt and character to my ASK BOX. Please include a second prompt choice to be safe.

Must be at least 500 words.

Must provide a tiny summary for readers to see.

Must include warnings for readers or please state if there are no warnings.

Any NSFW may only include 18+ characters. 

Universes included in the Challenge

Supernatural

Teen Wolf

Marvel (NO STARKER)

Prompts

“You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!” @holylulusworld​/Dean x Reader

“I won’t let anyone hurt you, you’re safe with me.” @i-sing-for-me​/Dean x Reader

“Shouldn’t you be with him/her/them?”

“I don’t want to hear your excuse. You can’t just give me wet-willies.”

“How is my wife more badass than me?”

“You could have warned me!”

“Why can’t you appreciate my sense of humor?”

“Everyone knows you’re into him/her/them. You’re not subtle.” 

“Are we on a date right now?”

“Don’t you trust me?”

“You’re bleeding all over my carpet.” @psychopathic-wolf​/Derek Hale

“Do you have a ride home?”

“I hope I’m never stuck with you on a deserted island.” @stiles-o-dylan24​/Stiles

“I’m telling you. I’m haunted.”

“I think you might be my soulmate.”

You’ve shown me what love can feel like.” @lettersofwrittencollective​/Dean

“After everything we’ve been through, you still don’t think that I love you?” 

“It’s cold, you should take my jacket.”

“I thought about you all day.” 

“My heart tells me to kiss you, my head tells me to walk away.” 

“I’m the pun-master, you’ll miss me when I’m gone.” 

“You’re worth it.” 

“Do that again and you’ll regret it.” @itsunclebucky​/Bucky

“You’re the only one I wanna wake up next to.” 

“Can you shut up for once in your life?” 

“You make me feel alive.” 

“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!” 

“You’re kinda cute when you’re mad.” 

“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” 

“Please just kiss me already.”

Please reblog this post so we can have a decent amount of entries (Hopefully, 60 stories to enjoy!). 

[nicole-lynne]

I was so happy to wake up to that this morning!! 😍🤗 thanks!!!

350 Follower Writing Challenge

Hello Everyone! 

I am so beyond excited to say that I have officially hit 350 followers, which is just so crazy to me. The thing I’ve always loved about this website is that you earn followers by posting good content. All of you have followed me because you enjoy my content, which - y’all are crazy and I love it. 

So to celebrate my 350 amazing followers, I’ve decided to host a writing challenge! I want all my fellow writers to come on out and participate in this fun event. I will reblog all entries initially with my thoughts/reactions/comments. At the end of the event, I will make a special masterlist with all of the entries so all the readers can have easy access! These stories may include x reader (romantic, familiar, or friendship) or pairings.We welcome angst, fluff, AUs, etc! Each prompt will have two writers and then will be closed. 

DEADLINE WILL BE APRIL 27 (WHICH IS 8 WEEKS) SO EVERYONE WILL HAVE ENOUGH TIME TO PARTICIPATE! 

*NOTE - if you do not see a reply/comment/reblog from me, please send me a message. Tumblr’s tagging system sucks and I do not want to miss anyone’s wonderful work!*

There are only a few simple rules! 

You don’t have to follow me but it would be nice!

Please tag your story with #nicolelynne350challenge

Send your prompt and character to my ASK BOX. Please include a second prompt choice to be safe.

Must be at least 500 words.

Must provide a tiny summary for readers to see.

Must include warnings for readers or please state if there are no warnings.

Any NSFW may only include 18+ characters. 

Universes included in the Challenge

Supernatural

Teen Wolf

Marvel (NO STARKER)

Prompts

“You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!”

“I won’t let anyone hurt you, you’re safe with me.” 

“Shouldn’t you be with him/her/them?”

“I don’t want to hear your excuse. You can’t just give me wet-willies.”

“How is my wife more badass than me?”

“You could have warned me!”

“Why can’t you appreciate my sense of humor?”

“Everyone knows you’re into him/her/them. You’re not subtle.” 

“Are we on a date right now?”

“Don’t you trust me?”

“You’re bleeding all over my carpet.”

“Do you have a ride home?”

“I hope I’m never stuck with you on a deserted island.” @stiles-o-dylan24/Stiles

“I’m telling you. I’m haunted.”

“I think you might be my soulmate.”

You’ve shown me what love can feel like.” @lettersofwrittencollective/Dean

“After everything we’ve been through, you still don’t think that I love you?” 

“It’s cold, you should take my jacket.”

“I thought about you all day.” 

“My heart tells me to kiss you, my head tells me to walk away.” 

“I’m the pun-master, you’ll miss me when I’m gone.” 

“You’re worth it.” 

“Do that again and you’ll regret it.” 

“You’re the only one I wanna wake up next to.” 

“Can you shut up for once in your life?” 

“You make me feel alive.” 

“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!” 

“You’re kinda cute when you’re mad.” 

“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” 

“Please just kiss me already.”

Please reblog this post so we can have a decent amount of entries (Hopefully, 60 stories to enjoy!).