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I just found your blog and I’m absolutely loving all your writing! Wrongly Accused is so freaking good. I hope your hands are feeling okay/healing and I’ll be keeping my eyes out for any new writing. 🖤
Thank you so much. My hands hurt but that won’t stop me. Part 16 of Wrongfully Accused is currently being written. I wish I could say how long it’ll take. I’m glad you’re enjoying it.
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Where I’ve Been, Appreciation, requests, and tag list!
Boy have I missed you guys! It feels so good to be able to write again even if it does take longer than it used to. 
1. WHERE I’VE BEEN
Ok so for over a year now (or that's how long it feels anyway) I’ve been having issues with my hands. They hurt, they swell up, and I can’t really bend them all at all not all the way except for my right pointer finger. I’ve been trying to figure out what’s wrong but let’s just say the U.S. medical system sucks. So, I’ve decided to start writing again. Yes, my hands hurt and I’ll only be able to write on days I feel they won’t hurt much, but I miss writing with a passion. So I am officially back but please bare with me as uploads will be slow. I am so so sorry. 
2. APPRECIATION 
i want to let you guys know how much I have appreciated the love you’ve been showing not only the new stories and new parts to stories I’ve recently unloaded but the love shown to older stories as well. It makes me smile knowing I still have amazing readers out there and I welcome the new readers I’ve gained as well. You guys give me all the reason I need to keep going. Thank you so much. 
3. REQUESTS
I am taking requests so please feel free to send in requests. You can even message me the request if you like. Please make sure to read the request guidelines here. Please keep in mind with my hands it might take a while to finish a request. 
4. TAGLIST
Just like I have on Instagram I want to start a tag list for my readers on here as well. What I mean by tag list is every time I post a story, I will tag your name so you know I’ve uploaded and might be one of the first to see the story. So, if you want to be added to the Tumblr tag list, please let me know. 
AGAIN, THANK YOU FOR ALL THE LOVE, SUPPORT, AND UNDERSTANDING! I LOVE YOU GUYS! 
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Wrongfully Accused Part 15 (Lucifer X Reader)
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Later that day when you got home you did what you always did when you were upset or angry and needed to channel it. You got out one of your canvases and your best paints. You made yourself a drink and got comfy on the couch as you started to paint. A little while later your phone rang. It was Lucifer. "Hey," you answered. He could pick up on your mood just by your tone.
"That bad huh?" he asked.
"Yep, Sam handled it well but you know Dean," you said.
"how about I pick up dinner for us and we just spend the rest of the night inside," he suggested and you smiled.
"That sounds amazing," you said, "don't forget something sweet,".
"I'd never forget you beautiful," he replied and you couldn't fight the smile that appeared on your face. After you hung up and decided to put your painting away, for now, you went ahead and picked a movie and had two glasses and a bottle of fancy cider ready on the table when Lucifer arrived with Chinese takeout and a chocolate cheesecake.
"Oh nice choices," you said giving him a hello kiss.
"Just let me grab a quick shower and we'll eat beautifully," he said placing the food on the counter in the kitchen.
"Hm, feel like some company for the shower?" you asked with an innocent smile on your face.
"Lead the way gorgeous," he said as you took his hand and headed for the bathroom. After your much needed shower, you two got comfy on the couch and enjoyed dinner. You two were cuddled up watching the movie. "I think since you took a big step today that it's my turn to take one," Lucifer said. You shifted so you can look at him.
"What step are you thinking of taking?" you asked.
"Well you finally faced your brothers and told them about me," he said kissing the back of your hand softly, "so I think I need to finally face my past. I'm gonna go to the book event,". You sit up and took his hands in yours. "I'll be right there with you," you said before giving him a kiss on the cheek. A few days later Lucifer was at work. It had been a busy day. Cars seemed to show up one after another but he didn't mind. He could use the money. 
"Shurley!" Bobby called, "Come in my office for a moment!". Lucifer grabbed his grease rag to wipe his hands as he hurried into Bobby's office.
"Yeah Bobby?" he asked leaning against the door frame.
"Why don't go on home for the day?" Bobby suggested. Lucifer was a little confused.
"Why should I go home?" he asked.
"Your father is coming in with a car," he said, "I didn't think you'd want to be around him,".
"I can just hang out in the crew room until he leaves," Lucifer said as there was a knock on the door.
"Hey Bobby," Dean greeted before he spotted Lucifer. Lucifer just looked back.
"I'll go see about the last few cars Bobby," he said as he went to leave.
"Shurley wait," Dean ordered, "we need to talk,".
"We really don't Dean," he said.
"Yes we do," he said anger clear in his tone, "I want you to leave my little sister alone,".
"Nort gonna happen," Lucifer said standing his ground.
"You will leave my little sister alone!" he ordered getting in Lucifer's face, "she can do better than some ex-con loser like you!". Against every fiber of Lucifer's body telling him to fight back he just took a slow breath.
"You know what Bobby?" he said stepping back from Dean with a smile, "I think I will take the rest of the day off. My girlfriend hasn't been feeling well so I should be taking care of her," with that he headed out.
"You just wait you son of a bitch!" Dean said going after him but Bobby stopped him by pushing him back into the office.
"That's enough Dean!" Bobby said making him sit down.
"No Bobby I don't like this!" Dean said running his hand through his hair, "He is not right for her!" "Dean you don't even know them together so you can't really make that call," Bobby pointed out as he leaned against his desk.
"I don't need to know them together!" he said standing up, "I know him and he is not good enough for Y/N!" he stormed out as Bobby just shook his head. You were sound asleep on your couch when the sound of a slamming door woke you up. You looked around but didn't see anyone. You figured maybe it was from Lucifer's apartment so you got up and walked out into the hall. You knocked on the door.
"Babe?" you called, "are you home?" He opened the door and you could tell he was a little upset. "What's wrong?" you asked caressing his cheek.
"You're brother stopped by the shop today," he explained, "got in my face. I walked away so nothing happened,". You sighed.
"I'm sorry," you said, "he can be a jerk,".
"Y/N are you sure you want me to come between you and your family?" he asked. You took his hand and sit down on the couch with him.
"Lucifer, you are not coming between me and my family in any way. If my brother can't accept you that's his issue. I love you, and thats all that matters,". He pulled you into his lap and hugged you close as he kissed your cheek.
"I love you too," he said as he gently rubbed your stomach, "are you feeling any better?".
"Still a little bleh, but yeah a little bit,". He gently swept you up bridal style causing you to giggle a little as he carried you back to your apartment. After making sure you were comfortable on the sofa he headed into the kitchen to make you some soup as you watched TV. The next day when lunchtime rolled around you barged into Sam's office where you knew Dean would be.  "We need to talk," you said, "now,".
"Y/N don't start," he said rolling his eyes.
"Don't start!" you crossed your arms, "you started when you got up in Lucifer's face yesterday while he was at work!".
"Really Dean?" Sam shook his head.
"I can't help it!" he said, "Y/N he's bad news,".
"No Dean, you just like almost everyone else in this town are too busy kissing his dad's ass to see beyond what his dad has made him out to be. I'm telling you this one more time. Back off or we will no longer be talking," and with that you stormed out.
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Wrongfully Accused Part 14 (Lucifer X Reader)
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Things went smoothly for the next two months. You and Lucifer were happy. He passed every random drug test and visit Billie threw at him. Lucifer got his license renewed. As you predicted Bobby did end up liking him enough to give him his own car to keep and fix up. An old 1985 black Porsche. That's how you knew Bobby considered him a hard worker. He only gave the really good old cars to the employees who did the best and most work. Jessica and Sam were getting more anxious as Jessica just entered her eighth month mark. You were standing in your kitchen. Today was the day you were finally gonna tell your brothers about you and Lucifer. You were especially worried about how Dean would react. You know your oldest brother. It was more than likely not gonna end well. You grabbed a ginger ale from the fridge as Lucifer walked out of the bathroom ready for work. Your stomach always acted up when you were nervous. "You sure you wanna do this?" he asked as he walked over and gently rubbed your back.
"It's time they knew," you told him, "especially if we decide to go to your dad's book thing,". He nodded
"Ok, well call me if you need me," he said kissing your forehead "Bobby will let me go early if he knows you're upset,". You grabbed your bag and keys. Bobby was the only one who knew you were together and though he didn't like it he promised to keep it between you three.
"Have a good day my sexy mechanic," you said giving him a kiss. He softly patted your butt as you left. You got settled in your car and tried to calm your nerves. You hated feeling so nervous. "I can do this" you chanted to yourself as you headed off to the restaurant you decided to meet your brothers at. You decided on a public place so hopefully, your brothers wouldn't make a scene. You pulled up to the restaurant and cut off your engine. "You can do this," you told yourself again. You grabbed your bag and threw your keys in it before getting out of the car. You scanned the parking lot and spotted Dean's Impala so you knew they were already here. You walked in and up to the hostess.
"Can I help you?" she asked
"Yes, I'm looking for a table under the name of Winchester?" you told her.
"Yes, right over here," she said walking you to a corner booth where your brothers waited. She handed you a menu and went back to her podium.
"Hey Y/N," Dean said getting up and hugging you.
"Hey little one," Sam greeted pulling out your chair for you.
"Hey guys," you said sitting down, "have you ordered yet?".
"Not yet," Dean said, "what's this news?". You wanted to tell them but not too soon.
"Later," you told him, "let's just talk for a bit,". So you and your brothers enjoyed your lunch and talked. You listened intently as Dean bragged about taking down a killer who proudly called himself Hitler So now Dean goes around saying he killed Hitler. Which is completely something his goofball self would say. Sam went on about his worries over being a dad soon. You knew he could do it.
"Come on Y/N, we've finished eating," Dean said, "tell us what you need to tell us,". You took a calming breath as your stomach started to feel queasy again.
"Ok, but before I do I want you two to remember I am a smart woman and I am fully grown got it?" you asked and they nodded. "Sam you remember that pin pal project you started for your law class?" you asked. He nodded. "well one of the guys caught my eye," you admitted.
"Y/N did you enter the program?" Sam asked.
"Not exactly," you said.
"What does that mean?" Dean asked confused.
"I snuck a file out of the folder," you admitted, "the guy just caught my attention and we started writing each other and now we're in love,".
"Y/N most of these guys could be dangerous" Sam pointed out.
"He's not," you said.
"Who is he?" Sam asked. This was the moment you knew they'd freak out, but like you told Lucifer you were tired of hiding him. You looked your brother straight in the eye and confidently answered.
"Lucifer Shurley," you said.
"No, absolutely not Y/N," Dean said.
"Dean you are not dad," you pointed out, "and we've been dating for a while and it's been the best relationship I've ever had,".
"He's a criminal Y/N!" Dean said raising his voice causing people to look over at your table. You didn't care.
"No he's not," you said, "He was accused wrongly of a crime,".
"Oh come on Y/N," Dean argued, "did you really fall for whatever sob story he sold you?".
"It's not a sob story!" you spoke a little louder than you meant to, "Lucifer's story has never not once changed Dean,".
"He ripped his own father off Y/N," he pointed out, "stole from his own parent,".
"Oh please Dean," you said, "everyone knows how shady Father Shurley is,".
"He's always done the best for the town," Dean pointed out.
"No Dean he kisses up to the biggest names to keep funding for his lame ass books," you corrected.
"His books aren't that bad," Dean said.
"Seriously Dean?" you asked raising your eyebrow, "have you even read any of them?"
"Well, no," he said, "but people talk about them all the time,".
"Yeah and do the stories sound at all familiar?" you asked.
"What?" he asked confused.
"Like his novel A Fated Hunt. It's literally about dad accidentally killing Jo's dad during a deer hunt,". you pointed out, "and how her mom never fully got over it,".   "So he wrote a story matching a real life event doesn't mean anything," Dean said.
"Or the story of Sam's tiny drug use in college," he asked, "which he cheesily titled Demon Blood,".
"I guess that was bad," he agreed.
"And what about his book about you?" you asked.
"Me?" he asked back confused.
"Heart Throb," you said, "he talked about how you were the lady's man of the high school and how you had that daddy scare with Lisa Brady,".
"Oh yeah, I still don't see how he knew about Ben," he admitted.
"He probably paid Lisa to tell him," you pointed out.
"Look it doesn't matter," he said standing up, "he isn't good enough for you Y/N".
"He is beyond good for me Dean!" you said getting up, "You don't have to like it Dean. But you will not big brother your way into breaking us up and you will not tell me who I can and can not date! I love him and he loves me," you grabbed your stuff and hurried out of the restaurant. Dean started to head after you but Sam stopped him.
"Dean, she's right," Sam said, "it's her life,".
"He's an ex con Sam!" he argued.
"I know and yeah I'm worried too, but she's not a little girl anymore,".
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One Night Standards (Dean X Reader)
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Being a hunter was hard and rewarding when you saved someone or stopped a monster but it was incredibly lonely. Loneliness like that could make some ruthless. So one night stands were usually the way to go when seeking an intimate moment. You were no exception of course. Do the deed and go. That's how it worked. And if the time was right you ever only slept with one person when the urge would come. And that was none other than Dean Winchester. He understood the rules of a one night just like you did.
No staying longer than a few hours to overnight. No sharing personal or emotional moments. No romantic gestures. No exchanging numbers or any form of contact. And most importantly no forming feelings. It sounds harsh but in the hunting life romance was an extremely rare occurrence and for most, it ended badly. You and Dean first hooked up when randomly meeting at a bar. You both had different cases in the town you were in. One drink lead to another and you had to admit he was amazing. At first, you two would run into each other at random times and just let yourselves loose with each other for the night. With Dean, it was safe and comforting and man was it the hottest moments you'd ever had. These hookups lead you to break one of the rules. No exchanging contacts.
You hadn't even given it a second thought. Neither of you did. Both thinking you could keep an eye out when you were in the same area and meet up for the random night of passion you've both unknowingly come to crave. Just getting that "wanna get a drink?" text became something you looked forward to upon finding out you two were in the same area.
Having sex with Dean was just pure bliss. The way he touched you. Kissed you. explored your body in ways that always took you way over the edge. It was like Dean Winchester was made for a woman's absolute pleasure. Soon without either of you realizing it the sexual moments you shared became deeper. More affectionate than a typical one night stand should be. This caused you yet again to break another rule unknown to you both. No spending longer than overnight together. It started off as a weekend here and there. But soon you were practically hunting with him and Sam. You went through a lot with the boys. Especially since you and Dean did most of the footwork as Sam stayed back and did research. Which caused yet another rule to secretly become broken. No forming feelings. When they started you didn't notice them at first. But over time you noticed, that you were being affectionate with Dean in ways you never had before. It started with cuddling. Before you and Dean would have sex and then sleep that was it. But lately, you would find yourself snuggled up into his side or he would have his arm over you when you woke up. Then when you two were saying goodbye you would either hug him or he would kiss your cheek. Then more intimate and caring touches happened from giving each other massages when one was sore from a hunt or Dean holding you on the rare occasion you would break down after a rather stressful than usual day.
Then you two started talking. Sharing things and opening up to each other. It flowed so naturally between the two of you. No matter if it was serious or silly it just felt so natural. You kept telling yourself none of it was serious. Then it happened. One night while you and Dean were getting cozy and talking sweetly to each other he made you giggle and three little words slipped right out. Your eyes widened as did Dean's. You panicked and hurried out of the hotel room before he could respond. You ran down the street to the little diner you guys passed on the way to the hotel. You just sat there at a booth for a while sipping on a cup of coffee. You felt so stupid. How could you let that slip out? how could you let yourself fall? You knew better! You sat there scolding yourself until you felt a gentle but firm hand on your shoulder. You looked up and met the bright green eyes you'd come to love getting lost in. He softly smiled at you as he slid into the seat across from you.
You rambled an apology but Dean silenced it by gently grabbing your hand. He looked at you softly and it oddly helped calm you. He brought your hand up to his lips and placed a feather light kiss on your knuckles before repeating those same three words back. "I love you too,".
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You Kissed Me First (Benny X Reader #3)
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You checked yourself out in the mirror once more. The dress you wore hugged you perfectly. Just as you finished adding some gloss to your lips your phone pinged. You checked it and it was your friends letting you know they were on their way to the bar. You texted back that you'd meet them there. You gave yourself one last look over and headed out. When you got there you noticed your friends sitting at the bar and you managed to grab one of the last available stools. You all talked as you enjoyed your first drink. You had just finished your second drink when a deep but soft southern voice asked "Is this seat free?". You looked over and before you stood a tall, handsome man. His eyes were a piercing blue. Something seemed so alluring about this guy.
"Um nope. All yours," you said. He flashed you a smile as he took the seat.
"I'm Benny Lafitte?" he introduced himself holding out his hand. You took his hand and shook it.
"Y/N Y/L/N," you introduced back.
"May I buy you a drink Miss Y/N?" he asked. Usually, you didn't accept drinks from a guy you didn't know but Benny seemed safe. You didn't get any dark vibes from him at all. You nodded.
"Thank you,". You two chit chatted as your friends mingled around the bar. suddenly the songs went from fast to slow as someone over an intercom announced it was couples dance hour. Benny smiled at you and stood up. Holding out his hand "I know we're not a couple but would you like to dance?". You pondered it. You weren't much of a dancer but slow dancing could be nice.
"Sure," you said taking his hand as he lead you to the dance floor. He gently placed his hands on your sides as you placed your hands on his shoulders. You and Benny danced and talked. You found yourself so at ease with Benny. By the time couples dance was over your friends had already said goodbye and gone home. "I've really enjoyed talking with you Benny," He smiled.
"One second darlin," he said as he walked over to the DJ. They exchanged a few words and Benny slipped him what looked like money. He walked back with a bright, proud smile "I bought us one more dance,". You smiled as you two started dancing again.
"That was sweet of you to buy us more time to dance," you told him.
"Truth be told Miss Y/N I've enjoyed talking and dancing with you,".
"I've enjoyed it too," you told him as you laid your head on his shoulder. Toward the end of the dance, something told you to look up at him so you did. Your eyes locked. They were so blue it was like you couldn't look away if you wanted to. You didn't even pull away when Benny gently pulled you closer. He leaned in and your lips softly touched. The rest of the night seemed to go by slow but fast at the same time. You and Benny left with each other. It just felt so right. The next morning you woke up and stretched. You got up and smiled. You had spent the night at Benny's. It was beyond words incredible. You smelled coffee in the air and followed the aroma to his kitchen. He smiled as he took in the sight of you in his shirt. "Mornin Beautiful,".
"Morning" you greeted feeling your face heat up a little.
"Coffee?" he offered you a cup "freshly brewed,".
"Thank you," you said taking it and sipping it. Neither of you knew it at the time but that kiss at the bar was the start of something beautiful.
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Four amazing years of writing stories for you guys to enjoy. I know it’s been a while. I post something soon to explain. I love you all so much!
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Hi, do you have a master list? I found you on Instagram and I love your writing! Id love to request a fic if that's an option but if not that's okay!
There’s my master list and I do take requests. I hope you continue to enjoy my stories hun.
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Hi! I know it's probably been a while but would you consider doing a part 2 to "Is it meant to be" with Dean and Reader getting back together.🥺 I know Dean missed her as much as she missed him.
Hi, it has been a while and I hate that. Been having some health issues with my hands. Is that the story where reader was a Cupid?
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In my head, I've always had Crowley call him "Junior" XD. I actually had him named Roderick based off of Crowley's human alias and middle name💖
If you have another idea, feel free to use it though! And thank you so much for taking this into consideration, I might also write up something similar for kicks XD
I'll see what I can do.
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Hello! I write for Supernatural as well, and absolutely adore Crowley. I was wondering if I could get a small fic where reader and Crowley have a son, and they introduce him to Rowena for thr first time? Maybe she needs to babysit or something and Crowely is hella panicking XD
Hi. Always nice to meet a fellow or fella writer. I can surely try.. Did you have a certain name for their son?
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Wrongfully Accused Part 13 (Lucifer X Reader)
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You laughed as you listened to another story about Sam as you, Jess, Kelly, and Jo set in the living room of Jessica and Sam's home. "So Sam is already in the stroking out stage?" you asked.
"Yeah," Jess said, "I've just reached six months and he's acting like the baby could fall out any second,".
"That sounds like my brother," you said, "mom told me a story one time when she was carrying me that Sam wouldn't let her do the house chores. He was only like five but he bribed Dean into helping make the beds and vacuum. And then he and dad would do dishes. All so mom didn't hurt the baby,". Jess listened to the story with a look of adoration in her eyes.
"I think I just fell more in love with him hearing that," she said and you smiled. "I should get another sparkling water,". she said.
"I'll get it for you," you offered getting up, "anyone else need drinks?". After gathering cups on a tray you headed to the kitchen of Jess and Sam's house. Just as you refilled refreshments your phone buzzed. You pulled it out of your pocket and saw a text from Lucifer.
"I GOT THE JOB!" You smiled reading the text and texted back.
"I'm so proud of you! We'll celebrate tonight. Anything you wanna do!" you replied back.
"I can't wait," he replied then sent an angel emoji causing you to laugh.
"Well you look happy," Jo said walking into the kitchen.
"Yeah, I am," you said sliding your phone back in your pocket.
"So who is he?" she asked leaning against the counter.
"What?" you asked hoping she wouldn't press too much.
"I know the smile on your face," she said, "Dean still makes me smile like that,".
"Ok, I am with someone," you admitted, "just please Jo, don't tell my brothers,".
"Why not?" she asked. You could see the confusion on her face.
"Because I know my brothers," you said, "They won't accept him. Not until I try to explain to them first. Especially Dean,".
"Who is this guy?" she asked again.
"The best thing to ever happen to me," you told her, "He's sweet. Funny, handsome. He treats me like a queen,". Jo listened.
"You love him don't you?" she asked with a huge smile.
"Yes, I do," you said proudly, "and I know he loves me,".
"So why can't I know who this mystery guy is?" she asked.
"I need to tell my brothers first," you said, "then I will gush all about him to you I promise,". You left Sam and Jessica's a few hours later. You couldn't wait to get home and celebrate with Lucifer. You were thinking you'd make him a nice dinner. He deserved it. You got to your apartment building and happily hurried to Lucifer's apartment. When you walked you scanned the room. The lights were dim and there were a few candles lit around the apartment and two on the coffee table where two plates also sat.
"Hey beautiful," Lucifer greeted holding two short stem glasses and a bottle of what looked like sparkling juice of some kind as he walked over to you and kissed your cheek, "I missed you,". You smiled.
"What's all this?" you asked.
"We're celebrating my new job remember?" he asked her.
"I was gonna cook for you," you told him.
"I cooked for you," he said with a big smile.
"But this was supposed to be what you wanted," you said as he handed you your glass and lead you to the couch.
"And what I wanted is to spoil you," he said, "it's how I wanna celebrate,".
"You're too sweet Lucifer Shurley," you pointed out. "Only for you beautiful," he said, "I hope you don't mind homemade pizza,". He said as he brought over a bigger plate and placed in the middle of the table. On it were about eight slices of pizza. Clearly, they weren't slices of homemade pizza.
"Homemade huh?" you asked giving him a knowing smile.
"Yep," he said sitting beside you, "made by little old me,".
"So if I were to just go snooping through your kitchen I wouldn't find any kind of delivery boxes anywhere?" you playfully asked.
"Be my guest Miss Y/N," he said, "a smart cook would dispose of such thing before you got here. Not that I did just saying," he winked at you taking a drink from his glass. You giggled.
"You still think your cute don't you?" you asked taking a slice of pizza. "Always," he smirked taking a slice for himself. You two enjoyed your meal and talked. You loved how happy he seemed. And his interest in cars surprised you but you loved it.
"Maybe if Bobby takes a liking to you he'll give you one of the cars he keeps to work on," you said, "he does that with his favorites,".
"I would like to get a car," he said, "I need to renew my license as well,".
"We can get that taken care of too," you told him and got up gathering the dirty dishes.
"I can get that Y/N," he stated.
"No, this is your night," you said heading to the kitchen, "I got it,".
"Too good for me Y/N," he said.
"Not true," you simply stated joining him on the couch again. He sat up and kissed your cheek before resting his chin on your shoulder. "Tonight is your night. I should have done something special for you,". He smiled.
"Well, nothing is more special than you Y/N," he winked at you. You smiled and softly took his lips in yours. You gently pushed him back against the back of the sofa as you straddled his lap and the kiss deepened. You started to unbutton the button down shirt he had on as his hands gently rested on your thighs. You ran your hands slowly up and down his chest as you both broke the kiss for air. "If I didn't know any better I'd think you were trying to seduce me,". He slowly ran his hands up your thighs.
"Hmm," you hummed lowly, "maybe I am,". He smirked innocently as he gently squeezed your butt. You giggled and captured his lips in yours again. While you kissed you rocked your hips against him. He let a moan out into the kiss. This continued until you were both moaning softly as the friction you created grew.
"Do you plan to torture me all night?" he playfully asked.
"So impatient," you teased as you reached down and started to undo his belt. You could tell he was well passed excited, "now, you set back handsome," you instructed as you slowly slid down on him. Gasping at the feeling, "I'll start nice and slow and when you want me to go faster just let me know,". You slowly started to ride him. You just let your head fall back as you enjoyed the growing pleasure. He pulled you closer to him and you wrapped your arms around his neck as he softly suckled on the pulse of your neck.  
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Hi! I have a question, do you plan on continuing the Falsely Accused fic?
Yes I do. Part 13 is done I just have to edit. And I am currently writing part 14.
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Prom Night (Lucifer X Reader)
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AUTHOR NOTE: This is a high school au. It might not seem like a Lucifer x reader but it is.
It was that time of year for high schoolers. Prom season and it was all anyone talked about throughout the halls of Lebanon High. You of course were excited. You had been dating Micheal Shurley for almost your whole senior year. He was the most popular boy in school. You were actually shocked he even noticed you. He was cute. Short blonde hair. Blue eyes. Tall. Had this aura of authority to him. Definitely never expected a boy like him to even notice a girl like you.
  THE DAY YOU AND MICHEAL MET
You were late to the cafeteria. The halls were packed with students. Some you had gotten to know well. Some you had only met a few times. By the water fountain in the main hall stood Dean Winchester. One of the best football players in school. And his girlfriend Jo Harvelle. Sitting on a bench in front of the main office was Dean's brother Sam Winchester. One of the smartest kids in the entire school. And his girlfriend Jessica Moore. She was a cheerleader. There was their best friend Castiel Shurley. Who was also one of Micheal's brothers standing by the auditorium doors. He was probably the most silent of the group. And when he did speak it was when he was confused by something. He was talking to Meg Masters who he claimed was just his friend. She was a rebel. Castiel wasn't fooling anyone though. The way the two flirted and danced around each other. Feelings were there. You hurried into the crowded cafeteria and bumped your way through the herd of students to the lunch line which was shorter than you thought it would be. You grabbed your tray and hurried through the line. You swore you were gonna start packing your lunch soon. As you headed for your usual table which consisted of Dean, Jo, Sam, Jessica, Castiel, Meg, and Charlie Bradbury. She was the super smart techy type. When someone bumped into you hard enough to make you drop your tray. "Watch out!" you yelled at the guy in annoyance.
"What was that cluts?" the boy asked as he started for you like was he was about to get in your face.
"Bart!" Someone called making him stop and turn around. It was Micheal Shurley. Captain of the football team, "what's the problem?" he asked.
"This chick tried to blame me for her clumsiness," he accused as he shot a glare at you.
“Bartholomew, you know that's not true," Micheal pointed out, "I saw it. You knocked into her. You owe her an apology,".
"Fine," the boy you now knew as Bartholomew growled, "sorry," he muttered with an eye roll before storming off. Micheal just shook his head as he looked at you.
"Are you ok?" you asked.
"I'm fine," you said as you looked at your now ruined food on the school floor, "ill be hungry until I can get home,".
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Y/N," you said, "Y/N Y/L/N, we have homeroom and science together,".
"Y/N, why don't you let me share my lunch with you," he said, "if it helps I always get something from somewhere other than school,". You laughed.
"That sounds nice," you said, "thank you,". Micheal's table consisted of Bartholomew, Lilith Demonico the head cheerleader and queen of the school, Rowena Macleod. She was the school editor for all the big things like the newspaper and the yearbook along with the morning announcements, his brother Gabriel Shurley. Lebanon high school's biggest prankster, and then there was his other brother Lucifer Shurley. Who had also been the one you had been crushing since ninth grade. But you know for sure he'd never go for someone who was as goody goody as you.
PRESENT DAY
As you looked yourself over you felt a bit of relief that Micheal had asked you to prom. He had been acting kind of distant lately. You weren't sure why. He was busy a lot. Either with school work, practice, or games. You've really only seen him at school. Or when you would go over to his house. More often than not Micheal would have to leave to do something. Which often left you with his brothers. Usually Lucifer. Which you didn't mind. Lucifer was usually to himself most of the time at school. You hated it for him. Everyone looked at him like he was the worst of the Shurley boys. That was mostly Micheal's doing. All because he didn't kiss up to their father like the rest of them did. But at least you could see past all that. There was a gentleness to the school bad boy.
One that just made your crush on him intensify. You felt guilty of course but you just couldn't help it especially since the time you thought you'd be spending with Micheal always ended up being spent with Lucifer. You watch movies together. Discovering you both loved horror movies. You two play games. You had gotten really good at playing cards. But your favorite part was when you two would just talk. The conversations between the two of you were always so easy. Comfortable. You would catch yourselves flirting. You just couldn't help it. Of course, you never did anything. You weren't a cheater. Just as you made your way downstairs the doorbell rang. Your mom answered and it was Micheal. He was dressed in a nice black and white suit.
"Micheal you look so handsome," your mom greeted.
"Thank you Mrs. Y/L/N," he said, "is Y/N ready?".
"I am," you said grabbing your purse.
"Come on kids I have to get pictures first," your mom insisted. So after about ten pictures you and Micheal were off to the prom. The prom was beautiful. Decorations of the school colors were everywhere and the music was blasting. Dean and Jo were already on the floor. Sam and Jess were talking by the snack table. Meg and Castiel were sitting in the bleachers. You could tell Meg was trying to get Castiel to dance.
"I gotta go do something real quick," Micheal told you, "we'll dance when I get back,". You nodded as he left. You sat there for what seemed like hours just staring out the window. You laughed to yourself as you watched Gabriel and Lucifer goof around as they stood outside for a bit before eventually walking out of sight. You were starting to worry. Micheal still hadn't come back yet. Just as you were about to call his cell phone you looked up into the crowd of dancing students and you froze. There in the middle of the dance floor was Micheal and Lilith. They were kissing as they danced. Anger filled you and stormed over to them.
"Michael!" you called getting his attention. When he turned to face you he was wearing the biggest smirk, "is this the thing you had to do?" you asked as you pointed to Lilith.
"Oh honey, he's been doing me all year, "Lilith said wearing a proud smirk of her own. And that's when it hit you. All the times he would leave you at his house or tell you he couldn't hang out. Wasn't because of practice or schoolwork. He was with Lilith.
"How could you do this?!" you asked. Anger causing your tone to rise.
"Chill Y/N," he said, "we weren't really a couple anyway,".
"What?" you asked confused.
"Bartholomew dared him to see how long he could string you along," Lilith chimed in, "sad really how long you let it go on. You are so simple,". Tears brimmed your eyes as you slapped Micheal and ran off. You kept going until you were standing outside on the school steps. You couldn't hold the tears back anymore so you let them fall. You felt hurt, humiliated, and lied to. How could someone treat another person the way Micheal had you and just not care that they're hurting someone. You were sure the word was going to travel all over the school and you would be the biggest loser. You already felt like it. A while later you were numb. Lost in thought before someone gently called your name. You looked up to see Lucifer standing there. Concern showed in his blue eyes as fresh tears formed in yours.
"Did you know?" you asked. Your voice hoarse from crying.
"No I didn't," he said, "my brother is a cuck. Never cares about anyone but himself and our father,".
"Guess I'm an idiot," you said wiping tears from your cheeks.
"No Y/N," he said, "you're just way out of my brother's league,". Lucifer could hear the music change to a slower melody from inside and he held out his hand, "let's dance,".
"You wanna dance with me?" you asked a little surprised.
"No one else worth dancing with," he said. You gave him a small, thankful smile as you took his hand. He gently wrapped his arms around your waist as you placed your hands on his shoulders and you both began to sway to the muffled tune.
"Y/N?" Lucifer said after a few moments and you looked up at him, "you deserve better than my brother. You know that right?". You sighed.
"I don't know," you admitted, "for a whole year I was tricked into thinking someone loved me,".
"Someone does love you," Lucifer said locking eyes with you, "he just isn't sure you'd give him a chance,". You smiled more.
"Well, I'll need time to process tonight," she said, "but I'm sure if he ever asked me he just might like my answer,". Lucifer softly kissed your forehead.
"I'll wait as long as you need Y/N," he told you, "I've loved you for a while now,". You stopped dancing and looked at him for a moment before pressing a sweet kiss to his cheek.
"You won't have to wait long I promise," you informed him as you rested your head on his shoulder and you both started to dance again, "and I love you too,".
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Castiel X Reader Imagine #49 (REQUESTED)
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It was your favorite time of the year. You adored Halloween and this year your best friend Dean decided to have a Halloween party in the bunker. You were happy. You always found the holiday fascinating and you were beyond ecstatic to finally celebrate it for the first time in years. You even talked Dean into making it a costume party. You had gone shopping the minute he agreed for your costume. You were a demon. Your costume consisted of a little black dress with a classic fairy style look to it. Black stockings, black boots, and a pair of black wings. After you were dressed you looked yourself over in the mirror. You made your way to the map room where the party was taking place.
The bunker was decked out for the holiday. There were carved pumpkins everywhere. silly little decorations hanging up, and a table set up with Halloween themed foods. You looked around and spotted Sam who was wearing a pair of fake moose antlers talking to Eileen who was dressed as a doctor. Dean was in a Scooby Doo costume talking with Charlie who was dressed as an elf from a video game she loved to play. You were looking for one certain person. Well, angel. After everything you've been through and now that things were calmer. You decided hiding your feelings for the celestial was just silly. You took a deep breath and headed toward him as soon you spotted him, "Hey Cas," you greeted. He nodded as he took in your look.
"What are you Y/N?" he asked. You smiled.
"A demon," you answered sitting beside him.
"Well it's an interesting look," he said. You tried to think of something to say to break the ice. You smiled when a cheesy line came to mind.
"Can you hold my hand Cas?" you asked. He quirked an eyebrow up at you.
"Why?" he asked tilting his head.
"So I can tell everyone I was touched by an angel," you said but inwardly cringed at the awful line.
"Why is touching me so important that everyone needs to know?" the seraph asked confused. You giggled then tried again.
"Why don't we see what really happens when Heaven meets Hell?" you asked leaning over and touching the angel's knee.
"The most brutal war would be the outcome," he informed. You sighed. The adorable celestial being wasn't getting your pick up lines at all. Then you got an idea.
"Cas, Trick or Treat?" you asked. He tilted his head again in that adorable way that made your heart flutter.
"What?" he asked. Clearly confused by your question. "Pick one," you said, "trick or treat?". He seemed to ponder the question for a moment.
"I guess I would prefer a treat over a trick," he said. You smiled as you leaned toward him and placed your lips on his. The angel's eyes widened at first. But he smiled shyly when the kiss ended.
"How was that treat?" you asked.
"I haven't had many treats in my long existence," he explained, "but it was very much an enjoyable one. Would you like a treat a too?" You couldn't stop the wide smile that grew on your face.
"Please," you almost yelled. He leaned in and softly brushed his lips against yours. Right then and there you knew this would always be the best Halloween of your life.
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Lucifer X Reader Imagine #60 (REQUESTED)
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It had been an awful time lately. You and the boys had been facing off against none other than Chuck. You all discovered he had been controlling everything and everyone. All apart of his stupid stories. So you didn't blame Dean when he killed the life of your life anymore. You blamed his father. True no one knew of your romance with the devil. Well not until they saw how you broke down when you learned of what happened. Of course, the boys scolded you but you just shut them out. You didn't care what they thought. You were in love and you were sure you'd never find another you could love as much as the archangel who stole your heart. You had been in your room most of the time since finding out about Chuck researching for the boys. You had heard some commotion but figured if something was wrong they'd come get you. After a bit longer you decided to take a break and get something to drink. As you passed the Library you heard a voice that made you freeze. You would know that voice anywhere. But it couldn't be. He was gone, right? You slowly peeked into the room where the map table was and your heart raced at what you saw. A figure standing by the map table with their back to you. You didn't need them to turn around to know who it was. But how?
He was dead. You had even avoided Nick when they brought him back to the bunker. Too painful to see the vessel that once homed the love of your life. Jack was watching his father when he noticed you right before Micheal and the boys came back in. "Y/N," Jack called. This caused the figure with their back toward you to stiffen. They turned and you were staring into the face you admired for so long. Your eyes locked with those beautiful blues and for a moment no one said anything.
"This is one of his tricks isn't it?" you asked. Not able to let yourself believe it was your angel, "Chuck is messing with me now?".
"No Y/N," Jack said, "It's really Lucifer,". Lucifer had yet to say anything since you had come into the room. Just stared at you with wide eyes.
"You seriously thinking of trusting him?" you heard Micheal ask.
"He said you were dead," Lucifer finally spoke.
"What?" Dean asked.
"Dad said you were dead," he explained more as he took a slow step toward you as his eyes never left yours, "he told me if I came back and helped him he'd bring you back,".
"I um was never dead," you said. Clearly still a little stunned. Part of you was still uncertain this wasn't a trick. Lucifer took another step closer to you. He slowly reached out his hand and cradled your cheek. Tears brimmed in your eyes at the familiar icy touch you've missed.
"How?" you asked in such a soft tone the archangel wasn't sure he heard you, "I thought....The boys said," you stumbled.
"I was," he told you, "but somehow the empty was emptied when all demons and angels awoke. I was confused at first. Until dad found me,". You couldn't stop yourself as you embraced the celestial being. The coolness of the angel brought back a sense of home you hadn't felt in what felt like a lifetime.
"So what now?" Dean asked, "are you still gonna help Chuck?". You pulled away a little to meet the angel's eyes. He gently cupped your face in his hands. You couldn't help but lean into his touch.
"No," he answered, "I'll help. If it means I can have Y/N back and safe I'll help,". You smiled as you pulled him down enough to plant a soft kiss on his icy lips.
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