#oc: kate winchester

[ms-rampage]

Soap ain't dead!. He's living in Montana/Scotland with Kate raising highland sheep/cattle.

Thank you @redreart for this beautiful art of Soap and my oc Kate 🖤❤️

[iron-parkr]

Came to the realization that after this week (my birthday is on Thursday), I'll be the same age as Kate Winchester is at the start of season 1. Which is WILD to me because usually there's an age difference between me and my OCs, even just by a couple years.

But Kate and I will be 25 together, and then 26, and so on and so forth until I finish her fic. Blows my mind

[fandom-lover2]

Wayward Adjacent

What if, when Sam and Dean met Adam, he wasn't the only child of John Winchester they found.

Chapter One - Who Are You

Word Count - 1163

Chapter Two - Why Are You Here

I slipped my key into the lock and twisted, and realized that the door was already unlocked.

Well fuck…

Maybe I could still recover from this. Before I had the chance to pull my key out the door, the front door swung open, and I came face to face with a pissed older brother.

“I dropped you off at school two hours ago.”

I shouldered past Adam and into the house, not bothering with my shoes. I wouldn’t be here long.

“Didn’t watch me go into the building.” I shot back, intent on ignoring him for the journey up to my room.

I stopped however when I unexpectantly found two men in our front room. One was freakishly tall, and had longish hair that ended below his ears. The other was tall, but not as tall and had clean cut hair. Both dressed like they came from a small town romance novel, boots, flannel, leather and Carhartt jackets.

“Who the hell are they?”

“Who the hell is she?” me and the shorter one spoke at the same time, and then blinked at one another.

Adam walked in behind me, for some reason holding the framed picture of him and John at his 14th birthday. “This is Andrea.” he introduced as he gestured to me. “Andrea, these are our brothers; Sam-”

 “And Dean.” I finished, John’s words resonating in my head.

The men, my brothers, looked at me with a mixture of surprise and horror. The shorter especially looked mortified at my existence.

“Wait, you knew about them?”

“John mentioned them in passing.” I answered distracted, eyeing them up and down closely.

So, these were the guys I was supposed to turn out like. Jonathan would get a kick out of meeting them

. Wait, but if they were here, then I was right. Kate’s disappearance wasn’t natural, the things in the dark had something to do with this.

“Andrea is only my half-sister.” Adam went on to explain. “When her mother died, John brought her here, and my mom took her in. She’s been living with us for a year and a half.”

The shorter one recovered from his shock and was now pissed. And that pissed off look was the one I knew all too well, because it’s the one I saw every time I looked in the mirror. “So, what did Dad do for your birthdays?” he ground out.

“John never came around for my birthday.” I fired back. “Didn’t even know when it was.”

His eyes softened, pity replacing the pissed off.

“How long has your mom been missing.” the taller spoke suddenly, bringing everyone back to the problem at hand.

“Three days.” Adam answered.

“You the last one to see her?” Shorter one addressed me, now studying me differently.

“No.”

“The neighbor saw her get home Tuesday night but she never made it to work Wednesday morning.”

“Where were you?” Taller one asked me.

“School camp. Got back last night.”

Smaller one froze, his eye catching something. I followed his gaze to the framed picture of Kate and John. He dropped his head, eyes clenched. Maybe my mom wasn’t the only cheating one in the relationship. Adam continued answering taller one’s questions about Kate and her disappearance.

“Should have been here.” Adam added to the end of his explanation, eyes tearing up.

I personally wasn’t as affected by this as I should have been. Sure, Kate was welcoming and nice, but we never really formed a bond. Besides, she was always at work so. And Adam was leaving for college as I moved in, so I only knew it from the few times he was home.

Mostly, I was still thanking God that John was dead. If he found out I’d let something happen to Kate, he’d fucking kill me.

“What the uh, what the cops say?” Shorter one saved us from all the emotion.

“Uhh, they searched the house. They didn’t find anything.” Adam answered. He was quiet for a moment, his eyes getting more tear filled as he bounced a little on his feet. “She wouldn’t leave without telling anybody.” his voice cracked.

I’d been like this, with my mom. A crying, emotional wreck the second anything was wrong with her. When you grow up with a single mom, they become more than a parent. They are a friend, a mother, a constant. Loosing the only parent you have leaves the inner child in you scrambling for something to hold onto.

I’d long since given up needing someone to kiss my boo boos, but Adam was still close with his mom.

The hair on the back of my neck stood on end again. Since I’d gotten back yesterday, I felt on edge. I couldn’t figure out why. Something wasn’t right, had my hackles up. It was beginning to piss me off.

“It looks like she just dropped off the face of the earth, you know?” Adam continued.

It was silent for a few seconds, as the two men, my eldest brothers, looked at one another. It was in that moment that I realized this was the first time all three of my brothers and I were in the same room. I knew of them, Adam didn’t. They didn’t know about Adam and me. In this room, I had the most knowledge. Which meant, I was going to be questioned soon enough.

“Well, I’m just here for my laptop so I’m gonna…” I made to move out the room and back towards the stairs.

“Wait, where are you going?” The tallest asked.

“Somewhere.” I replied, leaving the room and charging up the stairs.

Once at my room, I closed the door and locked it.

Oh my god! Sam and Dean were here! How did they get here? What had Adam done?

If Sam and Dean knew, if Adam had called them, did that mean John know? Would John come? If John knew I’d let something to Kate, if this was all something metaphysical, I had failed.

He was going to kill me. I needed to get out of here, before he got here. Clean my tracks long before he rolled into town. I didn’t have time to waste.

Darting around my room, I grabbed my backpack and began packing everything I thought I needed. Shirts, only 2, a change of pants, spare hoodie, a handful of underwear and three socks, hairbrush.

Why the hell would Adam phone them? Why the hell would Adam think of calling John? I didn’t even know Adam and John were still in contact. Of all the stupid things my older brother had done, this one took the cake.

All I needed was my toothbrush and I’d be set.

Switching out my jacket for a warmer, waterproof coat, I slung my backpack on my shoulder and pulled my door open. And almost collided into a chest.

Shorter one stood before the door, crossing his arms when he spotted my backpack. “Going somewhere?’

Well crap…

[imagine-notnatural]

COD n SPN have been running amok in my mind for some time now so here is a product of that.

Okay so reader, who years ago, was saved from a shapeshifter stalker who was obsessed with them and decided to terrorize them by killing and mutilating anyone who they’d date or bring back to their place. Bobby caught wind of the murders, and when he made it to the reader’s town finds himself in the presence of his favorite person,(sarcasm) Rufus. Begrudgingly they work the case together and quickly find the link between all the murders is you, the reader.

Rufus and Bobby who briefly think you’re the shifter, and nearly act on the thought but when they stake out your apartment and you remain the whole night there and another murder occurs , rule you out but know you’re at the center of it.

It only takes a day or two before Rufus and Bobby catch the shifter breaking into your home in the dead of night wearing your own face trying kill you. (Traumatized fr fr). After your stalker found out you were moving but was unable find out where, enters and tries killing you for trying to leave them. Your Shifter stalker doesn’t manage to do any mortal damage by the time Bobby and Rufus break in through your front door. Bobby who’s first in and tackles the shifter before it can deal anymore damage and Rufus who shoots it off him when the tables are turned. When the shifter screams in pain and jumps out of a window, Rufus begins to run out to chase it when Bobby yells at him to make sure he kills it.

“Im not an idiot Bobby, Silver bullet to the dome” Rufus yells as he rushes back out the door.

Rufus who had gone shooting the weekend before and forgot to switch out his regular bullets for his silver bullets.

Rufus who shoots the shifter in the heart and head, watching the shifter stop moving before heading back to your apartment and finding Bobby cleaning your wounds and getting you to calm down.

“Im leaving. I’m done. I can’t be here anymore. Not after tonight.”

“You got people?” Bobby asks you, finishing wrapping up your forearm.

“I was moving for college anyways. I’ll just have to move there sooner. Its across the country..”

Bobby who just grunts as he gets up, wishing you good luck and passing you a business card. They stay long enough to help you load up your already packed belongings into your rental car and let you say goodbye.

Bobby and Rufus who head back in their truck to pick up the body before daylight roles around and find the area empty.

“Well where the hell is it Rufus?”

“Now I could’ve sworn-“

“Rufus-”

Rufus who immediately checks his gun. Shocked to see his ammo isn’t what he thought it was.

Bobby who exasperatedly curses Rufus out before giving you a call. Letting you know to step on the gas and disappear. You, immediately doing so.

You, who stay gone for three years without issue. You find work soon after making it to your destination, which thankfully you never spoke to anyone ever about. You find work as a janitor at a military base in the state, establish yourself but never draw attention to yourself. Nearly perfecting the art. You make friends but not really more so like people you make speak to during class but not after, continue working while your study, but you don’t date or let people know where you live. You don’t trust, or let people pass certain walls, keeping everyone at a distance. You live in fear and paranoia that you’ll be found. You get quite good at disappearing into the background and making people believe they’re close when they really don’t know all that much about you.

You, who despite your best efforts to be ignored and fade into obscurity somehow manage to become popular(luckily limited to on base) after you make friends with Michael, your work bestie turned all around bestie and together manage to get into tons of random scenarios that are straight out of some sort of bad comedy.

Michael, who gives himself nicknames, once believed the earth to be flat but grew out of it, has a historically bad record with squirrels, “rat dogs”, and raccoons, but has managed to befriend the local murder of crows and any hummingbird within his home, is simultaneously slow and as quick as whip. Making you question how he managed to get into all the Ivy Leagues he’d applied to( to which yes, you ended up asking for proof), and somehow manages to rope you into his “great ideas” which often end up not being so great. He’s a bit of a nut, but he manages to truly get past the distance you desperately try to maintain and becomes your best friend.

Back to you. The incident that made people know of you was actually when Michael got attacked by a family of raccoons while on rounds twice in one day and you ran over to save him with a broom both times. While Mikey(one of Michael’s many nicknames) started getting clowned on by his on-base friends, people began to notice the two of you interact and eventually you began allowing yourself to make small steps to making true new friends. You slowly start to break out of the cycle you’ve lived in for the past three years and start to feel more like yourself with time.

That’s when the 141 come in. They get stationed at this base right as Michael’s influence truly works it’s magic and you begin to embrace the ‘chaotic good’ potential beginning to ramp up. With years of friend making to make up for, you manage to get to know or make friends with at least one person from every department, building, and branch.

You meet ‘Gaz’ while stocking the 141s assigned rec room/ kitchen of their private barracks. You guess being some crazy skilled soldiers gets you the privilege of privacy and convenience. Right as your finishing stocking up the fridge you bump into Gaz, who is unfairly good looking for someone who’s still waking up. Who lets someone be this hot so early in the day?! You bite your tongue to keep you from saying anything other than a good morning before regaining your self.

You quietly introduce yourself, purposely lowering you voice while doing so before letting him know you’ll be the one in charge of keeping them in stock and pointing off where he could find everything.

“Oh and here you’ve got your protein and granola bars in this cabinet. Unless yall want me to exact my pettiest of revenges please don’t eat them over the sofa-“

Kyle who cracks up at your well meaning quips, and makes sure to catch your name before you leave.

Kyle who later jokingly warns Johnny not to make a mess of the Nature Valley bar he’s going at or face the wrath of the cute janitor that maintains the place.

You meet the captain and the lieutenant in the same night.

You’re cleaning the last office of the night with music playing in your Non approved earbuds and as such don’t notice the fact that the motion sensor lights outside of the room have begun activating. You’re humming to the tune of the song playing, not hearing the two taps on the door before it opens.

You’re still cleaning, lost in the music when you feel a gentle tap on your shoulder. You instantly spin around with a gasp, ripping out your earbuds out. You make a sound of relief when Price quickly apologizes and introduces himself as temporary owner of the office. Heart still racing, you laugh it off and apologize.

“I’m so sorry about that, I’ll be finished in just a moment- AH!”

Your mouth is quicker than your common sense, you somehow didn’t notice the giant behemoth just steps away from Price, leaning against the doorframe wearing a black balaclava.

You slap a hand over your mouth, eyes wide.

“Good of you to introduce yourself Lieutenant,” Price jokes, Ghost stays quiet as his response

Price goes to give you another apology when you start laughing through your breaths.

“No,no that’s uhm- my bad. I’m so sorry, uh- I’m just going to get you a new trash bag and I’ll be out.”

You quickly step around both men, exiting the room briefly to take a trash bag from your cart. You make quick work of it, and step out apologizing to Ghost before you leave.

You quickly clock out afterwards.

Johnny meets you, one late evening in the gym. There’s not many people around this time, he’d decided to workout. It coincidentally turns out to be the same time you start your shift and start your rounds. You walk in having a conversation with your coworker, the two of you steer away from the more crowded area.

Johnny was one of the last few people in the gym that night. He ready to finish his last workout when something told him to lower the volume of his music when the two of you began wiping down nearby equipment. You’d initially entered a bit quieter, but after seeing no one was paying you any mind you started speaking a bit louder just so the two of you (and he) could hear.

It obviously wasn’t the start of the conversation, but he immediately caught on to the topic. He watched on through a mirror that gave him a full view of the two of you.

"I'm telling you, I'm freaking the fuck out man, first it was just some of the guys saying they'd seen me across base. At first I thought these guys are running on less sleep than me, hell if they're thinking right' but then that happened. I'm starting to get paranoid…" You paused as you stared down at your rag and disinfectant spray.

Your coworker leaned over the equipment to make eye contact.

"Imagine it's your evil doppelgänger trying to take over your life or like kill you or something"

You reacted instantly. Swatting him with the rag in your hand and getting up to get another hit in.

"You did not! Mikey! Never in your fucking life put that shit on me again Mikey. I'm being so serious. Don't say that. I rebuke it, I don't claim it-"

"No but think about it, at least five people have said they'd seen you around-" Johnny watched as Mikey continued to taunt you with a smirk.

You made the effort to collect yourself, seeing as you gotten a few looks from the remaining people.

Johnny watched as you soundlessly clapped your hands together and began to harshly whisper at your coworker.

"Mikey, Mike, Michael, I'm desperately trying not to crash the fuck out right now. I've told you like three times this is my worst fear, do NOT make me spiral dude. I have not found a good therapist yet-“

“I’m mean I’m just thinking out loud,” he shrugged. Turning to clean off another machine. By now, it was just John in the area you were working in, with three others in another across the room.

You too moved on to another machine, one closer to him than the last.

“Well don’t, think silently. Keep your crusty chapped ass lips closed-“

“Hey wait, follow up,” Mike stopped in his tracks turning to face you.

“No, no follow ups, I don’t want to talk about this anymore.“ You froze briefly as you spoke, then continued cleaning.

“No! Please, I want to know-“

“Whatever it is, the answer is no.”

“Just let me ask and I’ll drop the topic I promise, on our friendship, I will.” Mikey made a crossing motion over his heart.

Positioned in a way where both John and Mikey could only see your back, you respond with a sigh“…Fine. What?”

“Okay. Now, don’t hate me.”

“You’re making it hard not to, hurry up.”

“Say you got over your fears and past all the crazy shit…would you fuck your doppelgänger?”

“…”

“…”

Johnny could hear the deadpan look.

“Are you fucking kidding me Michael?”

“On our friendship! (Name), on our friendship”

“I’m rethinking that shit Mike…” you take a breath, then another, Mikey and John both patiently waiting for an answer.

“Probably not.”

“What?! Weak.”

“Why ask me if you’re just going to shit on my answer Mikey?! No! I wouldn’t fuck my doppelgänger!”

“But like a doppelgänger is like someone who genetically has no connection with you but just the physical appearance of you, you know?! Like, they’re not genetically related to you like a twin. Maybe a clone-“

“Michael, I’m going to stop you right there, I told you I was done after that question. No follow ups to the follow ups. I’m not going to go into the intricacies of the differences between clones, twins and doppelgängers. Not right now.”

“Right. Sorry. “ the two of you split ways then and worked in tandem to clean off equipment efficiently . John wouldn’t admit he’d been holding back a laugh or two, or that he’d purposely added in a few reps to listen in on the conversation.

When he’d made it back to the barracks, Gaz greeted him in the common room.

“Took your time, didn’t you?”

John just nodded, debating whether or not to tell him why he’d taken long. Ultimately deciding to do so

“Weird question mate, would you sleep with your doppelgänger?”

“Wha?”

[quietwingsinthesky]

@notfredj I need you to know that you are picking up the clues exactly right about that fic. I wrote it on purpose to be ambiguously either “actual Midam daughter who Michael named after his brother because he has so many issues” and also “Lucifer got her grace torn out and is being raised by Midam as their daughter and this is Not Going Well”

[arrthurpendragon]

⌨️ + Us Against the World! (Tag, you’re it!)

. . . again, rewriting to split long chapter and to remember what I've written. lol.

With a puff of air, Elle blew a stray tendril from her face, trying to play it cool while her heart anxiously beat within her.  She was more nervous to see her brother than she had been ganking that thing back in New Orleans.  And she was not that great of a hunter.  But once you knew about the supernatural, one could never really go back to a normal life.  Which was probably what surprised most people about Sam was that he had.  And if the photos on the wall were any clue, he was succeeding.

"Elle?" a familiar yet unfamilar voice softly called from behind her.

Without even looking, Elle knew that the voice belonged to Sam.  She plastered a forced smile on her face and looked at him over her shoulder, trying so hard to play this cool. "Hey! It's me! Surprise!"

But apparently Sam wasn't trying to play this situation cool like she was because the next thing Elle knew, her brother was engulfing her in a bone-crushing hug.  She debated hugging him back just as fiercely, but instead she opted for a few awkward pats on the back as Sam held her tight.  Words escaped her, but thankfully Jess managed to speak up before things got too awkward.

"Told you so," Jess taunted playfully leaning against the wall.  But the smile on Jess's face spoke volumes.  She was clearly happy for Sam.  And for a moment, Elle's heart panged knowing she was about to ruin it all.

Sam gave his girlfriend a sloppy grin at her teasing before he squeezed his little sister tight once more and then released her.  It took Elle a second to catch her breath from that hug, but when her breathing seemed normal once more she took a step back from Sam and looked up at him. My god he's tall.

She had always know that Sam was tall.  Growing up, he would often lord it over her.  But in this moment, he seemed a whole hell of a lot taller than the last time she had seen him. He had to be over a foot and a few inches taller than her.  She was used to being around tall people, it seemed her burden to bear. Dean was tall. Their father was tall.  Elle wasn't so sure why Sam's stature was hitting her so hard. But it was.

Sam looked at her curiously, she had been staring.  So, Elle offered her brother another forced smile.  Sam just chuckled and moved to ruffle her hair . . . like old times.  "God, Elle.  I can't believe you're actually here. In my living room," Sam pondered, still shocked to see her.  "Wait. What are you doing here? Where's Dean?"

"About that . . . " Elle pursed her lips like she was trying to come up with a decent explanation.  If she wasn't forced into the life of hunting, she might have made a decent actress. She then sighed before carefully phrasing her words. "Dean and I . . . may or may not . . . have had a slight disagreement about something."

Technically, she wasn't lying.  She and Dean disagreed about a lot of things. Quite often. The best lies were often based on truth.

Send me ⌨ + title to one of my fics and I’ll write a sentence for that fic!

[this-blog-needs-a-name]

Stranger Things Fic Recs

This is a list of incredible Stranger Things fanfics I have read either on Tumblr or Ao3 the majority of which are character x reader/oc.

📝 Ongoing/Unfinished

Long Works (>25,000 words)

📝 By My Side - Steve Harrington by Maddie002 Steve Harrington x OFC (74k)

📝 Cardigan by @marwritesgood Steve Harrington x f!reader (36k)

Defiance → s. harrington by wintersxani Steve Harrington x OFC (175k)

📝 Kate Hopper by @stranger-marauders Steve Harrington x OFC (260k)

📝 Project Sunshine by Izzy_sophie_marie Steve Harrington x OFC (262k)

Say I Never Mattered by @restlessmelodrama steve harrington x f!henderson!reader (33.1k)

speed of sound Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 by @lovrily steve harrington x f!reader (28k)

📝steve zombie!au drabbles by @luveline Steve Harrington x f!reader (85.3k)

The Byers Harrington Story by @certifiedlovergirlsstuff steve harrington x female byers!reader (166.5k)

Medium Works (10,000-24,999 words)

Bruises On Another: one - two - three - four - five - six - seven - eight - finale by @justauthoring Steve Harrington x f!reader (16.9k)

darker than amber AU by @harringtown steve harrington x f!reader (12.1k)

have you seen her? by @luveline Steve Harrington x f!reader (10.5k)

Head over Heels by @underoossss steve harrington x f!reader (14.7k)

In Your Dreams, Whatever They Be Part 1 | Part 2 by @sweatervest-obsessed Steve Harrington x f!reader (22.9k)

Super Strange Things Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 by @freefallingforfanfiction Johnathan Byers x f!Winchester!reader (22.9k)

the best days. by @hairringtonsteve Steve Harrignton x f!henderson!reader (14.3k)

[lisacameron99]

OC Names

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid's love interest - Alyssa Jackson (oc, no relation to anybody on the show)

Aaron Hotchner's love interest - Olivia Rossi (Dave's daughter)

Luke Alvez's love interest - Sarah Reid (Spencer's twin sister)

Bridgerton

Colin Bridgerton's love interest - Audrey Lilyington (cousins to Kate's family)

Anthony Bridgerton's love interest - Polly Fetherington (Penelope's older sister)

Benedict Bridgerton's love interest - Caroline Abernathy (Lucy's older sister)

Grey's Anatomy/Station 19

Andrew DeLuca's love interest - Lindsey Webber (Richard's daughter)

Mark Sloan's love interest - Grace Shepherd (Derek and Amelia's sister)

Alex Karev's love interest - Haley O'Malley (George's sister)

Jack Gibson's love interest - Ashley Sloan (Mark's Sister)

MCU

Peter Parker - Taylor Rogers (Steve's sister)

Bucky Barnes' love interest - Lauren Stark (Tony's sister)

Steve Rogers' love interest - Rebecca Barnes (Bucky's sister)

Thor - Alex Maximoff (Pietro and Wanda's sister)

One Tree Hill

Lucas Scott's love interest - Madison James (Hailey's sister)

Nathan Scott's love interest - Anna Sawyer (Payton's sister)

Q's love interest - Natalie Scott (Nathan's full sister, Lucas' half sister)

Outer Banks

JJ Maybank's love interest - Lily Routledge (John B's sister)

John B. Routledge's love interest - Melissa Jane Maybank (MJ) (JJ's sister)

Rafe Cameron's love interest - Cassie Roberts (progue!reader)

Supernatural

Dean Winchester's love interest - Samantha Singer (Bobby's daughter)

Sam Winchester's love interest - Stephanie Bradbury (Charlie's sistere)

John Winchester's love interest - Meghan Harvell (Wililam Harvell's sister, Jo's aunt)

Shameless

Lip Gallagher's love interest - Alison Milkovich (Mickey and Mandy's sister)

Pretty Little Liars

Jason DiLaurentis' love interest - Andy Rivers (Caleb's sister)

Mike Montgomery's love interest - Emma Hastings (Spencer's sister)

Noel Kahn's love interest - Kate DiLaurentis (Alison and Jason's sister)

Caleb Rivers' love interest - Brooke Montgomery (Aria and Mike's sister)

[direwombat]

oc inspiration (or characters you draw inspiration from when writing/drawing your oc)

tagged by nobody but i saw this going around a while ago and i couldn't stop thinking about the characters that inspire syb and...well...here they are:

trinity (the matrix) | dean winchester (supernatural) | athena grant (911) mike ehrmantraut (brba/bcs) | andromache the scythian (the old guard) | rust cohle (true detective) kate (kate 2021) | frank castle (daredevil/the punisher) | imperator furiosa (mad max: fury road)

open tag to whoever wants to do this (and if you do, pls tag me...i wanna see...)

[derelictlovefool]

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Author: Achilles, he/him & they/them pronouns

Status: Hobbyist, low writing activity

Writing: OC x Canon, Reader Insert, Original Fiction

Requests/Suggestions: Open

note: i'm a full time student so any requests I get will be done when and if I have time and they spark my interest!

Active in regards to fandoms & characters simply means most enthused about and interested in writing, inactive means least interested in writing but still willing if the idea sparks my creativity.

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active | inactive | semi active

Far Cry 5 | Supernatural | The Last of Us | Marvel | DC | Doctor Who | Sweeney Todd | The Witcher | Dying Light 2 | Z Nation | Inkheart | Bridgerton | Slashers | Outlast | Resident Evil | Overwatch | Undertale/Deltarune | Ib | TWD Telltale | Motor Crush | The Arcana | Kingsman

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active | inactive | semi active

Faith Seed | John Seed | Joseph Seed | Jacob Seed | Sharky Boshaw | Hurk Drubman Jr | Adelaide Drubman | Jerome Jeffries | Mary May Fairgrave | Eli Palmer | Grace Amestrong | Joey Hudson | Staci Pratt

Dean Winchester | Sam Winchester | Castiel | Charlie Bradbury ||| Joel | Tess ||| Wade Wilson | Tony Stark | Pepper Potts | Bucky Barnes | Steve Rodgers | Thor Odinson | Bruce Banner | Natasha Romanoff | Clint Barton ||| Harley Quinn

The Doctor (4, 9-15) | Jack Harkness | Rose Tyler | Donna Noble ||| Sweeney Todd | Mrs Lovett ||| Geralt of Rivera | Jaskier/Dandelion | Yennefer of Vennenberg ||| Hakon | Aiden | Lawan | Frank ||| Alvin Murphy | Roberta Warren | Addison Carver | Cassandra | Sarge | George St Claire

Mo | Dustfinger ||| Penelope Featherington | Benedict Bridgerton | Anthony Bridgerton | Colin Bridgerton | Eloise Bridgerton | Violet Bridgerton | Kate Sharma | Edwina Sharma ||| Jason Voorhees | Michael Myers | Bubba Sawyer | Brahms Heelshire | Thomas Hewitt

Eddie Gluskin ||| Ethan Winters | Karl Heisenberg | Alcina Dimitrescu | Donna Benniviento | Slavator Monreau | Mia Winters | Chris Redfield | Leon Kennedy | Ada Wong | Claire Redfield

Jack Morrison | Gabriel Reyes | Cole Cassidy | Genji Shimada | Hanzo Shimada | Mei ||| Sans | Papyrus | Asgore | Undyne | Mettaton | Queen ||| Gary ||| Calax Gothard | Domino Swift | Lola Del Carmen | Sonoya Vernilion ||| Asra | Nadia | Dorian | Portia | Muriel ||| Merlin/Hamish Mycroft

OC's: David Thorn (Slasher), Z (God Symbiote), Xander (Robot)

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Tropes I enjoy writing:

Variations of the Enemies to Lovers/Friends to Lovers | Childhood Friends | Neighbour across the hall/street | Mutual Pining | Devotion and Obsession | Making each other worse | Making each other better | Romance in Violence | Ride or Die Friends | Royal Guard/Gardener x Royalty | Crime Boss x Bodyguard | Dog Coded x Cat Coded | Fuck Love Triangles Make it Poly | Fake Dating | Meet Cute and more!

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— oc x canon, oc x oc, canon x canon, reader x canon, reader x oc

— sfw & nsfw

— platonic, queer-platonic, romantic, familial, etc.

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— fem!reader (There's thousands out there already y'know)

— genderbends

— pregnancy related topics

— self harm topics

— incest, paedophilia, zoophilia, necrophilia and any of that nasty crap

— non-con

— infidelity

— Characters I really don't know or care about </3

[avalonsilver]

Title: In True Love's Shadow Rating: Teen Word count: 38K (at this time)

Tags: John/Kate Milligan, Adam/Male OC, established John/Mary, Fantasy, Royalty AU, First Love, Angst and Tragedy, Magic

Author's note: This was written for the 2023 round of the SPN Pro Ship Bang. @spnproshipbang

Story on AO3:

Wonderful art by OopsImFade at this link below:

https://www.tumblr.com/oopsimfade/741089637336006656/my-work-for-in-true-loves-shadow-by?source=share

Summary:

A Fantasy Royalty! AU weaving through Adam Milligan’s family history on his Mother's side. From his great grandparents accepting the Archangel Michael's help down to Adam's mother working at the palace, catching King John Winchester's eye and then Adam's life as a prince — involving him being at odds with his eldest half-brother Dean and falling in love with someone unexpected.

Adam is the youngest Prince of the most powerful kingdom in all the realms, Exalos. The Mainland continent of Wislira depends on Exalos's strength through the certainty of male heirs.

Prince Adam is the illegitimate third son of King John. Adam's maternal grandfather, Noah Milligan, is wildly famous on Exalos. Many would be just fine with his grandson becoming King.

At twenty, Prince Adam is faced with being the next King of Exalos. Although he may die before he is ever crowned King.

The Archangel Michael is at the center of a secret that leaves Adam at Death's door. Adam needs to make a life-changing decision.

[ms-rampage]

She was always a dog person who was mistaken for a cat person 🤣🤣🤣🤣

And ever since then... Kate became a cat person.

(Kate's face claim is Mary Mouser)

Kate is now a COD oc (clinical psychologist)

[iron-parkr]

Wish You Were Here snippet

As promised, here's a snippet of what I wrote today for my SPN fic Wish You Were Here!

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Dean got up from his chair and paced the room, rolling his empty coffee mug around in his hands. After a long minute, he turned to me and Sam. “Then we stop Roy.”

“How?” Sam asked.

Dean raised a brow, as if the answer was obvious.

My heart jumped into my throat. “Since when do we kill human beings?”

“He’s playing God, Kate,” Dean snapped. His eyes narrowed, the valley between his brows filled with anger at the very thought. “He’s deciding who lives and who dies. That’s a monster in my book.”

“No!” Sam protested. “We’re not killing him. Maybe we can just… figure out the spell he’s using and then find a way to break it instead.”

Dean raised his hands in the air. “Alright, fine.”

I barely listened as they talked through how we’d go about finding the spell. All I could hear was Dean’s voice bouncing through my head in a never-ending echo, more furious with every loop. He’s playing God, Kate. He’s deciding who lives and who dies. That’s a monster in my book.

Jessica. Stacey. Harley. Marshall Hall.

No, I thought. Roy wasn’t deciding who deserved to live and who had to die. I was.

I was the monster.

[fandom-lover2]

Wayward Adjacent

Chapter Four - Why Are We Still Here

Word Count - 2739

-image not mine-

Chapter Three - What Do We Do Now

Chapter Five - Where Can I Go

They did not have food, and didn’t feed me before the long introduction to Adam, so I left.

I walked to the diner down the street, and got the four of us take out.

And then I stayed there to eat mine. If Dean came back and found out Sam disobeyed him, I was not being dragged down with him.

Besides, the alone time gave me time to think. Adam was still acting off, but I couldn’t find out why. He spoke like he spoke, looked like he usually did. His small mannerisms, things that made him my brother, were all there.

But that wasn’t Adam. Not the Adam I knew. Not my brother.

Sam and Dean didn’t know him, they wouldn’t see the differences. Would they believe me? Would they trust me?

They knew I knew the truth, that John had let me in on everything. That might grant me some credit in their eyes.

But how would I approach this? How would I get them alone?

If Adam, or whatever that was, caught on that I was onto it, it could shatter the case.

I’d have a better chance talking to Dean than Sam. Big little brother had already formed a bond with him, made some kind of connection with him, it. He’d get pissy. Dean might actually listen. He did seem like the type to be more suspicious.

Finishing my meal, I headed back to the motel.

I whistled as I strolled down the corridor, and then almost hit the deck when a gunshot went off.

And then Adam and Sam came barreling out the room, almost slamming into me.

“What the fuck?”

Adam knocked the food out of my hands, and grabbed my shoulder and spun me around, shoving me along before him, Sam brining up the near and carrying a large gun.

“It found us!” Sam explained, like it took a genius to figure that out.

We charged down the stairs, Adam still trying to pull his jacket on.

“Where’s your car?” Sam asked when we got to the bottom.

“Over there.” Adam replied, pulling his keys from his pocket and tossing them to Sam when he prompted the blonde to.

We hurried over to the car, Adam and I rushing to the passengers side while Sam prepared to open the driver’s door.

We looked through the windows, watching Sam unlock the door. One minute he was there, and then the next he wasn’t.

“Sam!” Adam and I yelled at the same time, Adam rushing around the back of the truck while I ran around the front.

Something was pulling him under the car, the huge guy bracing himself as whatever it was tugged on his legs. Adam grabbed his hands, and tried to pull him.

I, on the other hand, searched for his dropped gun.

A car pulled up behind us, the headlights temporarily blinding me. But then the driver’s door opened and my oldest brother got out.

“Dean, help!” Adam cried.

Dean joined Adam, taking his other hand and dragging Sam backwards.

The headlight, the residual blinding still affecting me, at least showed me where the gun was.

Grabbing it, I dropped to my stomach and took aim as soon as Sam was clear.

What looked back at me was Kate. Dead Kate. Body pulled from the vents, corpse I saw a couple hours ago, Kate.

But, years of training kicked in and despite being barely able to see past the left over blinding, I fired. The recoil hurt, jabbing the hard wood into my shoulder.

The sound echoed in the parking lot, the gun’s barrel steaming as I pulled myself up and shook my head to clear the ringing in my ears and my eyes readjusted to the dark.

“Nice one.” Dean praised, Sam practically in his lap as the three men sat panting. Adam lay down.

“Where the hell did you go?” I questioned when I finally noticed Dean was now in a suit. Dude leaves for a drive to clear his head and comes back James Bond.

“What did you see?” Dean answered.

My eyes jumped to Adam, and he was watching me. “Didn’t get a clear look, just a dark shape.”

“Where did it go?” Sam asked, standing. Dean and Adam followed his lead.

“I didn’t see.”

“Move the truck.” Dean instructed Adam, picking up the dropped keys and tossing them over to the youngest boy.

While Adam got in the car, Dean took the gun from me and took aim, reloading it. Sam took my arm and pulled me behind Dean, like I hadn’t already saved asses today.

Adam backed up his truck and revealed an open storm grate, a dark liquid splashed across the area.

Well that explained how it had appeared, and where it had gone. Still didn’t explain why the hell my dad’s dead fling just tried to kill my brother.

Add that to the list of things to talk about when Adam went to take a dump.

Dean knelt down, running his fingers across the liquid and brining them up to examine them. Was the blood dark, or just the lack of light?

“You winged it.” Dean stood, heading back towards us, and throwing the gun into the front seat. “You see anything?” he questioned Sam.

“Didn’t get a look.”  Sam admitted with a sigh.  

“What the hell is this thing?”

Shapeshifter, maybe? Zombie? What could take on her form and be a monster? Was I even sure it was her? Half-blinded and in a moment of high adrenaline, I couldn’t even be sure I’d seen what I thought I’d seen.

I knew I should say something, but with Adam right there the last thing I wanted was to make him angry, or upset him more. He just found out she was dead, and now she’s trying to kill us. It’d be a good introduction to the family, but it my job to keep him from this.

I glanced to Dean and saw him watching me. I ducked my head.

“Should we go after it?” Adam asked.

“No, no. With that maze, that thing will be long gone.”

That maze, referring to the sewers. Even if we did stand a chance, I was not running around the sewers in winter, even if it was my responsibility as a Winchester.

“Alright, we don’t know what it is but we do know who it’s going after.” Sam started. “Joe Bardon, Adam’s mom.”

“And them.” Dean finished, jerking his head in our direction. “It was under his truck, just waiting for ‘em.”

“A trap. And I walked right into it.”

“None of us knew.” I reassured Sam.

“You’re right. It doesn’t matter. Joe Bardon was a cop. I’m pretty sure he helped out Dad, so it got him, his girl, and his son.” Dean listed.

“All the people Dad knew in town.” Sam agreed.

“Does that make me a target?” I spoke up.

“Probably.”

Great, hunted again. This life really kept you feeling alive.

“Least know we know why it’s back.” Dean redirected.

“It wants revenge.” Adam finally spoke up.

The whole time we’d been talking, he was just staring at the drain. Had he maybe gotten a glimpse of it? Had he seen her?

Or could he relate to the thing?

I felt Dean’s eyes on me as I studied Adam.

There had to be something for me to clue onto that proved he wasn’t him. I wasn’t going crazy, I knew that. But I couldn’t make myself seem like an idiot in front of Sam and Dean. Not without proof.

For two gunshots and a semi-full motel, we still hadn’t attracted a crowd, yet. But I was sure that would change pretty soon. And, it was fucking cold, so spoke up. “Look, we should probably get out of here. If it’s after Adam, we need to get somewhere where we can make sure he’s safe.”

“Andrea’s right.” Dean agreed, finally looking away from me and instead looking around the empty lot. He knew cops were probably on their way already. “We need to find somewhere new to hide out.”

“Where?”

Sam and Dean looked at one another.

“We’ll figure that out on the road.”

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After cautiously going back to the motel room, the boys brought back my back pack and their gear.

“We’ll follow you back to your place.” Sam directed to me and Adam. “Let you pack what you can.”

Adam nodded, and opened the door to his truck. “Coming?” he asked when I didn’t make a move to follow him.

“I’m gonna ride with them.”

Adam’s eyes narrowed for just a second. Shit! It’s onto me.

“Your truck stinks, man. You been chugging beer while driving ‘round?”

He shot me and irritated glare, then flipped me the bird and got into his truck, starting the engine.

Dean did the same with his car, and I rushed to hop into the back seat.

We waited for Adam to pull out first, and then followed. As we hit the main road, Dean shifted the rearview mirror and locked eyes with me.

“Spill.”

I leaned forward, resting my arms on the top of the bench. “I saw Kate.”

Sam spun in his spot from the passenger’s seat. “What?”

“It was Kate.” I insisted, looking between the two of them.

“What did her eyes look like? Black? Reflective?”

“Normal.” I answered, ruling out demons and shapeshifters for now.

What else could it be? I tried to think back on everything John had ever told me. Nothing made sense. Even the zombie theory didn’t match, cause they found pieces of her but thing was fully intact.

And it’s not like I could mistake her for someone else. I had lived with her for years.

I pulled my eyes away from the road and saw Dean still watching me through the mirror. “And?”

I hesitated, stupidly, for a second too long and that proved to him that something was wrong.

“Adam isn’t Adam.” was the best way I could describe it.

“Meaning?” Dean pushed.

“He’s acting the same, and looks the same, but something is off. It’s like inside, something has changed. What’s underneath isn’t Adam.”

“He did just loose his mother.” Sam defended, turning back to face the front.

This is why I hadn’t wanted to say anything in front of him. A bond, common ground. He’d take Adam’s side. But Dean, Dean would know to not trust so blindly.

I caught his eye in the mirror a final time and his look told me as such. Good. At least I’d have one brother on my side if the time came to face it.

“Ok, so we know it can change forms. That’s a start.” Dean changed the topic.

“I’ll have a look through Dad’s journal. See if he maybe mentions what they found last time.”

I sat back, looking out the window. Yesterday, if I distracted myself with schoolwork enough, I could pretend I was normal. Today, I was right in the middle of all this shit all over again.

This time there was no running to a small town, no hiding away with Daddy’s ex. I was in this life, for good this time. Doomed to a life on the road, Death on our heels.

We pulled up to the house, and met Adam on the porch. My skin crawled, the dark spot between my shoulders growing. At least I knew why this time, but entering the house she died in, having to breath air that had circled through the vents pieces of her body had been lying in, it grossed me out.

Adam unlocked the door, and slipped under the police tape. Dean just ripped it off, stepping in after him. Sam let me enter first, then closed the door behind us.

“Grab your stuff, we’ll hit the road.” Dean ordered, flicking on some lights while Same took a seat at the kitchen table.

Adam and I headed down the hall, and up the stairs.

“They say anything?” Adam questioned when we got to the top, literally walking me into a corner.

I didn’t tell anyone, but the silver knife John had given me years ago was still in my jacket pocket. I estimated how long it’d take me to be able to reach it and stab before whatever this thing was did something to me. I figured I had a decent shot. Or at least, buy myself enough time for Sam and Dean to haul ass.

“That it’s obvious I got John’s good looks and you are crap outta luck in that department.”

And that was kinda true. Kate often told me I looked a lot like him, that I had his eyes. As in shape, or the look of a haunted man, I was never quite sure.

Adam continued to stare me down, and for a second I thought he’d pounce, but then he took a step back and headed to his room. “There won’t be space for your action figures.”

“Nah nah nah.” I mocked, going to my room.

I was already packed, my ‘go bag’ stowed under my bed for a situation like this. All I needed to do was switch my laptop from one back pack to the other and I’d be set to go.

With one final glance around the room that might have felt like mine if I’d given it a chance, I slipped down the stairs.

“We do have what this thing wants.”

I froze, foot hovering in the air above the ground as I prepared to step off the last step.

It was quiet for a few seconds, and then Dean finally spoke. “You want to use the kids as bait? That’s why you want to stay here?”

At least he sounded as horrified as I was disgusted. That’s one way to treat your family. And from Sympathy Sam? Damn, he really was an asshole under the act.

“I mean there’s no real come back. We can train Adam. Get him ready.”

My blood froze in my veins. Train him? The last two and a half years of my life I have been trained to the break of torture to keep him out of this life, and now they just walk in and want to train him?

“He could die Sam.” Dean reasoned, like that was the only valid reason to not letting your youngest brother fight monsters.

“We could all die Dean.” Sam fired back. “Even if we do kill this thing, there’s tons of other freaks that want revenge. On Dad, on us. What if they find the kid instead and he’s not ready?”

A valid point, but not a valid excuse to willingly let your kin walk into fire. No an excuse to use us as bait!

“I’ll do it.”

“Jesus Christ!” I leapt to the side and crashing right into the wall, having not heard Adam walk up behind me. While they had been talking, I had crept up slowly to make sure I was out of sight and still heard it all.

How had he managed to get so close before I noticed him? Adam stomped around like a freaking elephant.

“Whatever it takes, I’ll do it.” he continued. “I want to do it.”

Dean turned to look at Sam, and I knew Sam had won.

“No.”

“Andrea-” Adam started, but I literally shoved away his attempt to reach out to me.

“No! You have no idea what John put me through to keep you out of this life! I’m not just letting you walk into it!”

“It’s my choice!” Adam yelled back.

I looked to Dean, desperate for him to take my side. But he would not reach my eyes.

Everything I had been through, all the scars and busted lips for nothing. All my pain, and it meant nothing.

And worst of all, I couldn’t even take my anger out on John ‘cause he was fucking gone. All this effort, and it amounted to nothing. John was dead and would never see how hard I’d tried, and Adam would still end up dead hunter of the week.

I dropped my back pack, not even bothering to answer their calls as I stormed out the house.

I couldn’t look at them, not now. Not after all I had just lost.

Why had I been so stupid to think that just because we were family, they could get it?

Tags: @stariou@amaris444 @iloveeveryoneyoureamazing @youdontknowe

[findroleplay]

hi! 21+ rper searching for 18+ writer searching for the following rare / toxic ships. most of these ships are dead dove themed, so please be aware of this. bolded char is who i’d write:

yennefer of vengerberg x tissaia de vries (the witcher)

cirilla of cintra x emhyr (the witcher)

jj x aaron hotchner (criminal minds)

jj x emily prentiss

alicia clark x victor strand (fear the walking dead)

beth greene x daryl dixon (the walking dead)

tris prior x jeanine matthews (divergent)

katniss everdeen x alma coin (hunger games)

bella swan x aro volturi (twilight)

abigail hobbs x will graham (hannibal)

emma swan x regina mills (ouat)

hermione granger x severus snape hermione x lucius malfoy (harry potter)

sam winchester x chuck shurley (supernatural)

sam winchester x dean winchester

sabrina spellman x lucifer (chilling adventures of sabrina)

sabrina spellman x chuck shurley

female oc x albert shaw (the black phone)

clara oswald x 10/12/13th doctor (doctor who)

padme obidala x obi-wan kenobi (star wars)

harley quinn x batfleck (dc)

wanda maximoff x stephen strange (marvel)

kate bishop x clint barton

peter parker x quentin beck

natasha romanoff x bruce banner

carol danvers x yon-rogg

irene adler (megan fox fc) x sherlock holmes

female oc x john watson (bbc sherlock)

daenerys targaryen x jorah mormont (got)

sansa stark x brienne of tarth

daenerys targaryen x thranduil/or elrond (got x lotr crossover)

alison cameron/female oc x dr. house/dr. wilson (house md)

i have more but this is getting long lol. i don’t do doubles. i love smut but am looking for smut with plot and a bit of angst. i prefer to write bratty / power bottoms. i’m a novella writer (around 3-5 paras at a min.) and a slow replier, sometimes i get 3-5 replies a week, sometimes 1 or none for a few days, i'm looking for someone who is patient as i am very chill with reply pace.

will ask for a writing sample as well as i want to make sure i’m finding the right partners. pls like this and i’ll reach out ❤️

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[dreammakcr]

( okay! for new followers, this is a full list of muses that are not on my muse page yet. <3 )

lilith - a court of thorns and roses (OC rhysand’s sister)

medusa - greek mythology

isobel - baulder’s gate 3

vidia - disney’s tinkerbell

balthazar - supernatural

johnny gat - saint’s row

han solo - star wars

leia organa - star wars

padme amidala - star wars

helios - greek mythlogy

nora west-allen - detective comics

barry allen - detective comics

dorothy gale - the wizard of oz

angelica schuyler - hamilton

eliza schuyler - hamilton

olivia pope - scandal

jasper frost - the royals

eleanor hestridge - the royals

alosa kalligan - daughter of the pirate king

eelyn - sky in the deep

mirabel madrigal - encanto

dolores madrigal - encanto

barbie - barbie

artemis - greek mythology

rose dewitt bukater - titanic

alice liddell - alice madness returns

will turner - pirates of the caribbean

elizabeth swann - pirates of the caribbean

nessarose thropp - wicked

penny lamb - ride the cyclone

sandy olsson from grease

betty rizzo from grease

willow rosenberg from buffy the vampire slayer

kal from halloweentown 2

marnie piper from halloweentown

juliet starling from lollipop chainsaw

william gracey from the haunted mansion

sadie adler from red dead 2

arthur morgan from red dead 2

teddy lupin from harry potter

roxanne weasley from harry potter

fleur delacour from harry potter

calliope from greek mythology

richard castle from castle

kate beckett from castle

hilda spellman from sabrina the teenage witch

sabrina spellman from sabrina the teenage witch

jason mendoza from the good place

tahani al jamil from the good place

amren from a court of thorns and roses

jake peralta from brooklyn 99

velma dinkely from scooby doo

fred jones from scooby doo

daphne blake from scooby doo

shaggy rogers from scooby doo

phoenix winchester from supernatural (OC daughter of Cassie and Dean)

miss honey from matilda

matilda from matilda

jessica day from new girl

maxwell sheffield from the nanny

(young) blanche deveraux from the golden girls

merope gaunt from harry potter

janine teagues from abbott elementary

aurora dubois from sleeping beauty

anne sallow from hogwarts legacy

poppy sweeting from hogwarts legacy

tom riddle from harry potter

jeffrey winger from community

troy barnes from community

annie edison from community

river song from doctor who

helena bertinelli from detective comics

dinah lance from detective comics

princess yona from yona and the dawn

clover ewing from totally spies

magdalene defoe from repo! the genetic opera

amber sweet from repo! the genetic opera

shilo wallace from repo! the genetic opera

carmen cortez from spy kids

ami mizuno from sailor moon

gretchen wieners from mean girls

karen smith from mean girls

prince phillip from sleeping beauty

helen parr from the incredibles

rei hino from sailor moon

danielle de barbarac from ever after

deena johnson from fear street

laurie strode from halloween

gale weathers from scream

sidney prescott from scream

samantha carpenter from scream