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[moosealecki]

Cordi x Micki - Unexpected Reunion

| ・゜゜・． we all love a little POV of characters returning, so here is my little blissful moment of writing one of my favorite duos on the show Walker. Not my best written work, just some dribble Drabble

| pairings; cordi x micki

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It was a normal Wednesday for the Texas ranger. Waking up and starting his daily routine.

Shower, dressed, bed made, and children fed.

“I’ll be working late tonight but call me if either of you need me.” kissing the top of Auggie and Stella’s head. Slipping on his hat and hopping into the truck as he drove out of the driveway. Upon arriving at the station, he didn’t think anything out of the ordinary. Walking inside the doors he made it over to his desk.

Few hours of rolling, it was now nightfall.

“Hey, a couple of us guys are going out to grab a drink, you want to tag along Walker?”

“Uh-no, I got a ton of paperwork to do, you guys go ahead. I’ll catch up later,” he said, never looking up from the screen.

“Right, don’t stay glued to that screen all night Walker, you deserve a break too.”

Cordell didn’t respond, only focusing on the computer screen. He was now alone in the station, it was quiet. He could hear the door opening and then closing as he let out a brief sigh. “Guys, seriously I’m fine.” He said again looking up only to his surprise it wasn’t the guys but Micki.

Standing to his feet quickly but in what felt like slow motion, Micki had a small smile on her lips as she waved. “Walker, you look like you’ve seen a ghost.” She teased, Cordell finally catching the breath he was holding as he walked around the desk. He wasn’t sure if he was seeing things or if she was there. Almost hesitate to even hug her.

“M-Micki...” he mumbled out before finally lunging forward to wrap his arms around her. Closing his eyes he couldn’t shake the feeling this wasn’t real; she wasn’t back.

“Walker, don’t tell me you got all soft on me after all this time.” She pulled away, gripping his shoulders as she poked at him.

“What are you doing here? I mean great you’re here but.”

“No, I know what you mean, I have honestly been asking myself that same question.” Looking down as she sniffled a bit, it was hard for her to be here after leaving years prior. “ I meant to call to check in, but Walker. Cordell, I’m engaged, and I had a baby, things happened that I’d never think would.”

“No, no listen to me, I’m happy for you, proud of you, okay? It’s not your fault, I could’ve reached out to you too, just been crazy around here, with the kids, and losing the ranch, it’s a lot to process but I’m glad you are here. Remember you are family Mik, always will be.” he pressed his own hands against both sides of her shoulders, squeezing them in reassurance.

She would smile fighting back the tears that threatened to surface. Sniffling again, she opted to smile nervously instead. Nodding her head.

“Mik, I’m stoked you are here, but why are you here?”

“Cordi, I’m here because I need my best man woman, to walk me down the aisle, I need you.”

His eyes were wide for a moment, scratching the scruff on his face. “I- I mean are you sure? I uh- never turn down a good wedding.”

Punching his arm, she nodded. “Wouldn’t want it any other way, Beau.”

“Then count me in Flor.”

#walker family #au cordell walker #cordell walker fanfic #cordell walker #jared padalecki #lindsey morgan #micki ramirez #cordell walker x reader #walker fanfic #walker texas ranger #spnfamily #spn fanfic #supernatural fan fic #supernatural

[moosealecki]

I’ll forever miss this duo. 🫶🏽

Hoping to write a ‘what if’ fanfic of her return to Austin. 👀

#walker texas ranger #cordell walker #jared padalecki #micki Ramirez #lindsey morgan #walker family

[moosealecki]

𝑰𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 ’𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕’ 𝒂 𝒃𝒆𝒕? (𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)

| ・゜゜・．A reader requested part two of my previous writing, which gets heavy but is short-lived. Included a link to part one if you have not read it yet.

| pairings; dean x reader

| warnings; aggression, touch, kissing

𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 : 𝑫𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒕?

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𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑻 𝑻𝑾𝑶

“How’s that no beer for a week going for you?”

“How’s the no vaping for a week going?” he asked sarcastically,

She leaned down from behind the couch and hummed in satisfaction with the liquid she had just swigged down, brushing slightly against his ear. “Mighty dandy d-e-a-n-o,” she whispered. Dean raised a brow not peeling those green hues from the laptop screen. “Mhm.” he simply responded.

Rolling her eyes, her attention turned to the screen of his laptop. “What’s that?” raising her finger to point at the screen.

“Nothing of your concern.” He spoke in a brief tone of voice.

“Oh, come on, if you’re planning to go on a hunt, I want in.”

Closing the laptop, he turned his head slightly to now face her which was still close approximately to one another. His eyes scanned over her hues then her lips as he whispered. “Why are you bothering me?”

“I’m not, I just—I figured you’d like some company.” She focused in on those green hues, and couldn’t help but look over his own lips that were only a few inches away from her own.

“Well, you thought wrong sweetheart.” He would brush off, sitting up as he placed the laptop on the coffee table in front of him before standing to his feet. She would stand straight back up, folding her arms over her chest.

“Don’t do that.”

“Do what? I didn’t say anything.”

“No, don’t go pouting now. You know what you’re doing, I’m not Sam.”

Rolling her eyes again, okay maybe she was slightly pouting. She was BORED. “Come on Dean, it's one hunt.”

Dean wouldn’t respond as he brushed her off again, heading down the hall. But she was persistent in following behind him until they were now both standing in his room. She leaned against the entrance of the door.

“Answer is still no (Y/N)...”

She didn’t budge. “But you haven’t given me a good reason why. Dean. God damn it, tell me.” she finally walked fully inside of his room. Moving to place a hand on his arm but was taken by surprise when he spun around gripping her wrist tightly into his hand. She took a harsh gulp; she could see the seriousness behind his eyes.

“I said NO damn it!” he said in a much more aggressive tone of voice. She yanked her arm away from his grasp. She didn’t say anything at first but again she was persistent. “Then TELL ME WHY NOT!?”

“BECAUSE it’s not a life you want to be a part of, OKAY? Do you think I like hunting monsters? Risking my life? My brother’s life? It’s not a damn game.” He was now turned to fully face her, his eyes not leaving her own. The distance between them was closing, both furious, unhinged maybe.

He would grab her by the throat pulling her against his body, his lips smashing against her own roughly. The taste of her tongue mingled with his own. Dean moved to shove her roughly against the wall, his hands moving down her body and back up, his lips venturing down from her lips to her neck. Marking her up her breathing was intense for a moment. Those large hands of his made their way to tangle into her hair.

“Dean? (Y/N)?”Sam’s voice called out to them.

(Y/N) would press her hand against his chest. Dean stopped his lips from capturing another taste of her. He pushed off the wall, as he returned to throwing the rest of his things into his duffle bag.

Clearing her throat, she ran a hand through the now tangled mess of her hair. “Y-yeah in here Sam.” she took one last glimpse of Dean, unable to recall what had just taken place.

Sam walking towards the doorway of his brother’s room, (Y/N) stepped outside before he could get to it. “Oh uh, I uh was just—”

“It’s fine Sam, I was just leaving.” she interrupted him before he could finish the rest of that awkward sentence. Moving to walk past him, she couldn’t resist but brush a few fingers across her lips.

Sam watched her walk past him as he turned to raise a brow towards Dean. Dean zipped up the duffle as he turned around to his brother in a confused yet ‘Do I want to know what just happened’ kind of expression.

“Did I just interrupt umm something?”

“let’s just get going.” Dean quickly replied, tossing the duffle bag over his shoulder.

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☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑇𝑎𝑔𝑠; @lucishellhound @isabellacugliari-blog ☽︎ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ

#spn fanfic #jared padalecki #supernatural fan fic #sam winchester x reader #dean winchester fanfiction #dean winchester x reader #dean x reader #sam x reader #jensen ackles

[moosealecki]

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ random fun little mun story time.

So I got this bracelet off Etsy, (very cute lovedddd it!!!) everyone knows how much of Sammy girly I am, so of course I got my babies ‘Always Keep Fighting’ bracelet…

But the downside is that if you have a very tiny wrist (like myself) it does a hula hoop around your wrist. (Very annoying)

So I undid all the knots (not very easy btw) cut the strands and redid it, I had a total nerdy geek over the fact I fixed it to make it tighter. (It looks like shit I know.)

Look at me, little DIYer 🤓

But you can get these “Always Keep Fighting” bracelets over on Etsy!

#spn merch #spnfamily #spnfandom

[moosealecki]

𝑰 𝑫𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒀𝒂..

(𝑳𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)

| ・゜゜・．request received, here you go babes, hope you enjoy. All mistakes are my fault, my breaker box has been humming and lights flickering so it's been freaking me out, apologies in advance if there are any mistakes love.

| pairings; Lucifer x reader

| warnings; aggression, pet names, sexual affection, foreplay, smut smutty smut.

                            ੭ ׅׅׅׅׅׅׅׅ ✿ ׄ ͡꒱ . .

               𝒇𝗈r eternity I 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 be by 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 side.

                         ♡ @/ cred: chaemingly]

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“Truth or Dare.”

“What are we twelve?”

“Just play the damn game.”

Lucifer scoffs, “My Dad, fine, ... truth.”

“Seriously? Truth?”

“WHAT! You wanted me to play, so I’m playing, aren’t I?”

“Fair enough, Is it true you’re a virgin?”

Lucifer gives her the side eye of annoyance “I’m not playing this anymore.”

“NO! Answer it, I’m curious.”

“No... I’m not a damn virgin...”

(Y/N) chuckles, taking a swig from the beer bottle.

“Truth or Dare”

She straightens up in her seat this time. “Dare.”

“Mhm, I dare you to finish that beer and give me a lap dance.” He wasn’t serious, but he didn’t think she do it either. Giving Lucifer the side eye this time. She would bring the rim of her beer to her lips, chugging the rest of the liquid swiftly down. Her dark hues would slither over to him as her body did the same, moving her hips in motion as she turned to face her back against him. She grinded herself in the man’s lap, showing off her confidence. Lucifer kept an amazed expression, his tongue sliding across his bottom lip. His hands reached out to rest on her waist before feeling (Y/N) pop them slightly. “No touching, unless I allow you to.”

She would stand up again, turning around to face him this time, straddling his lap. “Truth or Dare,” she spoke in a soft tone of voice.

“Dare.”

“I dare you to kiss me...” she knew she was being bold. But it was obvious that she had a thing for him. Lucifer didn’t have any protest, he moved his hand just below her chin, pulling her in as he brushed his lips against her own. Soft, gentle, not what she was expecting. But then she felt pressure around her throat. His other hand had slithered up and grasped right around without her noticing. Must have been so lost in the fact that he was kissing her, she was deepening the kiss. Feeling his tongue force its way inside of her mouth. Allowing him access as she exchanged her own taste with his. Pressing her hand against his chest to part slightly, as she turned her face away. “I—that was uh nice.”

“Pft, nice? Really? Could be a lot better...” he would lean up against her. His eyes were hungry as he looked over her body. His hand moving slightly up her thigh.” Lucifer, we shouldn’t.”

“Your mind says something else,” he smirked. Damn, she totally forgot he was an archangel. He was capable of anything, chewing on her bottom lip. Here she was supposed to be ‘babysitting’ him but ended up on his lap. The squeeze against her thigh didn’t go unnoticed. “Truth or Dare.”

“Lucifer, I think we are past playing this game.”

“Oh, come on, truth or dare.”

“Fuck...fine. Dare...” she spoke softly.

“I dare you to let me fuck you, however I want to.”

Her eyes would go wide without realizing it, choking slightly. She felt his hand creep further up her thigh, moving up and under her blouse slowly. ‘You only live once or twice’ she thought to herself. Her hands fell just slowly to her sides as she reached underneath the seam of her blouse, slithering it up and over her head. She leaned in slightly past his face and whispered against his ear. “Why are you just sitting there then, have me.” her tongue flicking his earlobe. Within seconds she felt the force of his hands grip her waist pulling her around him as he stood to his feet, her ass hitting against the wooden table harshly.

“I have one rule, you don’t cum for me unless I allow you to,” he spoke in a demanding tone of voice. It sent chills up her spine. Hearing his fingers snapping, her jeans were gone. She took a slight gulp, as she felt him wrap his large hands around her legs, spreading them. His lips ventured up her legs, to her inner thighs. She couldn’t help but let a breathy moan escape her lips. Lucifer was attentive to what he wanted; she was just what he ate for dinner. His tongue swirls against her flesh, leaving his mark along the way. By the next day, she was certain she would have battle scars left from that night.

When he got closer and closer to her more sensitive area, she would feel her toes crinkle. His lips moved to kiss against the barrier that kept him from his target. Kissing harshly against the soaked lace, he would send shutters of vibrations, a stimulation she felt in every nerve of her body. It caused her to slightly arch her back in reaction. His tongue pushed aside the barrier, wrapping his arms comfortably around her legs and pulling her close against his face. His tongue took a deep dive into the ocean as if he was trying to get lost at sea inside of HER.

(Y/N) would reach up, her fingers grabbing ahold of those dirty blonde strands. It caused him to growl, as he moved to slide two fingers inside of her. Pumping them as his tongue delved deeper, moving in and out, swirling it over her bean, (Y/N) would jump slightly, her whimpering moans would grow as she tried so hard to hold back from exploding, when he felt she was about to, his nails digging into her thighs. His goal was to get her on edge and make her feel out of control because he enjoyed being in control.

“Fuck, Luci—I’m gonna... oh fuck.” she cried out. “You better fucking not.” He growled, his tongue moving faster over her clit, as his fingers drove deeper inside of her. Of course, he had to torture her. Lucifer would unlatch his lips. Standing to a point he was now hovering over her. He reached down to grip her by the throat as he smashed his lips against her own. Giving her a taste of herself. “Now be a good girl and take off your clothes.”

She was left in a sprawl, trying to regroup herself from almost giving in to her orgasm. Reaching slightly behind herself she unlatched her bra, one of her hands moving to brace her breasts, as she slowly slid off the table to slide her other hand and remove her now drenched underwear off. Lucifer would be eyeing her, as she blinked a few times nervously before watching him slowly approach her again. His hand moved to curl back under her chin, lifting it up. “Don’t hide away from me now.” He spoke before leaning down to capture the taste of her lips.

Moving to turn her around so her back was facing him, he would lean his head into the crook of her neck, gliding his tongue up and against her ear. His hand moved down and between her legs again, he would then move his hand up and against her bean as he slowly started to rub against it. His member aching behind his jeans, craving to be inside of her. His hand would move to undo the button of his jeans, sliding them off along with his boxers. Grasping his long-hardened member and slapping it across her ass. “Do you feel how hard you make me baby?” He whispered against her ear as he sped up the pace against her sensitive numb. “Please Lucifer...” she whimpered out in a breathy tone of voice. She was slowly coming undone as she pressed her back against his chest.

He would finally bend her over, his hand taking in a full grasp of her ass. He would stride one single finger down her spine, sending more electric vibrations throughout her body. He glided his tongue over his bottom lip as he moved his member inside of her entrance. Her wetness submerged him fully, biting down on his bottom lip as a grunt escaped his lips. Pushing himself inside of her, gripping her waist as he begins to bounce her ass off his member, her moans starting to perfectly leave her lips like music to his ears.

She was no angel; she would take this chance to show him. She would grind her ass against him, moving to bounce it faster. This didn’t go unnoticed; his hand would reach up to grab a fist full of her hair—gripping it up as he pulled her against his chest again. His skin clapping against her own, he slid his hand back over to rub at a fast pace against her numb. “That it’s baby, bounce that ass against daddy,” he demanded. After a few more deep hard thrusts, he would turn her around. Snapping them both into the bedroom as he fell against the sheets pulling her on top of him. He wanted to watch her pretty face contort, as he fucked her. Gripping her thighs as he watched her slide his member back inside of her entrance. She would dip her head back, moaning more as she worked her hips against him. Grinding them and moving in a comfortable position so she could clap her ass against him. Lucifer would press his head further into the sheets as he moaned slightly, his fingertips digging into her flesh, sending electric shocks throughout her body. This made her jolt slightly, leaving her in a whimpering mess.

“Please Luci—I can’t ...” she cried out. “Cum on daddy.” He finally spoke, giving her permission, as she rode him further. Her core tightened as she felt the gush of her orgasm explode over him. He took this as an advantage grabbing her waist and slamming her down against the bed. He raised her leg to wrap around his waist. He wasn’t done with her, he wanted to drain her for being a brat. His hips bucked into her faster and deeper. Her nails dragged up his back, shedding a bit of his blood. He would let out another growl of appreciation, leaning down to bite along her neckline. Hearing her heavy breathing, he was enjoying the feedback. “Oh, fuck Luci!” she cried out, he knew she was about to cave for him again. He was hitting all the right spots and got her eyes rolling back. Her legs shook as she released her second orgasm.

He would move to pin her arms above her head, his lips smashing against her own as he slowed down the pace. She was confused for a moment, why he wasn’t releasing himself only to see those bright blue hues turn into his dark red ambers. He interlocked their fingers as he bucked his hips into her again, deep, and hard. Picking up the pace again as he felt his member throbbing inside of her Atlantic Ocean, she purred out his name again before feeling his member explode his seed deep inside of her. Turning her face as she cried out her final pleasure, he would lean down into her neck, kissing against her flesh softly before removing himself and falling beside her.

“Oh, my dad, you are something unnatural.”

“Touché.”

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☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑇𝑎𝑔𝑠; @lucishellhound @isabellacugliari-blog ☽︎ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ

#spn fanfic #supernatural fan fic #lucifer spn fanfic #lucifer fanfiction #lucifer spn #lucifer x reader #dean winchester x reader #dean x reader #dean winchester fanfiction #sam winchester x reader #sam x reader #sam winchester fanfiction

[moosealecki]

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ Realizing this entire time, I haven’t included my word count.

I’m a noook 🙃

[moosealecki]

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ He seems to be heartless, surrounded by flames. But in her eyes, she sees a victim of pain.

☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑇𝑎𝑔𝑠; @lucishellhound @isabellacugliari-blog ☽︎ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ

#spn fanfic #supernatural fan fic #lucifer x reader #lucifer fanfiction #lucifer spn #Lucifer spn fanfic #mark pellegrino

[moosealecki]

Possessive Lucifer {1}

Chapter Summary; You dress up to go on a hunt, something Lucifer isn’t to keen on. However, with a warning to anyone who dares touch you, he sends you off. That, and a little souvenir to remind you that you’re his.

Pairing: Lucifer x reader

Rating: Mature

CHAPTER NO/ONESHOT: ½

Word; 3.700

Warnings; nudity, suggestive themes

Author; @the-goddess-of-mischief-writing​

A/N: So here’s the first of many drabbles for the SIN (Soulmates in nature) series. It was one of the first one’s I had planned and is a favourite troupe of mine for our beloved archangel.

MAIN MASTERLIST

It wasn’t often you brought out your makeup. It wasn’t often you needed to balance the few, yet essential, products on the edge of your sink to not slip down and break. Nor was it often you stared at yourself, hopeless of how you would be able to follow the tutorial playing on your phone.

“How can someone get good at this?” You mumbled as you attempted to follow the makeup artist’s guide on ‘how to succeed with your eyeshadow not appearing like a blob of diffused colours’. Their title a bit more eloquently put than your thoughts.

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[moosealecki]

coming on here to say that i don’t think gifset creators get nearly as much appreciation as they deserve. it’s such a special kind of art and one that really flourishes here on tumblr, and although i see them all over the feed i feel like we don’t take enough time to give a shoutout to the actual makers of the sets themselves. i’ve tried a few times to make my own gifs and it gave me a real appreciation for the art. it makes me so happy when i see gifs of characters/relationships i like on the dash, so gifsets are so important to me

[moosealecki]

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ 140 votes later … the moots have spoken…

Mama has heard ya, more Dean x Reader content coming your way bby’s

#spn fanfic #supernatural fan fic #dean winchester fanfiction #dean winchester x reader #dean x reader #jensen ackles

[moosealecki]

𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒅𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐?

(𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ let’s take it up a notch, let’s see how Deano would feel if reader was to offer up herself to Lucifer...

| pairings; dean x reader , sam x castiel , lucifer x reader

| 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔; loss of life, offering up life, aggressiveness, violence, heartbreak, mistrust.

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“ You’re not gonna like it, Dean.”

“ Yeah...” he scoffed as he kept his green hazel hues on her.

“I’m going to offer myself up, to Lucifer...”

“Like hell you are, don’t be an idiot — we aren’t doing that.”

“Then what other plan is there to go with Dean! We’ve been through every other angle, he’s not going to stop until he finds a vessel, and Sam is not an option.” she was serious, they’ve tried everything, and Dean knew just as well as herself that this was the only option. She would brush her hand over her face and through her curly locks of hair. “Sam, can you give us a minute.”

She walked over to Dean, as she cupped her fragile hands around his face. Her eyes were damp from the tears she had shed prior. “Cas has a plan Dean, Lucifer will think he’s taking me, but Cas will kill him before he does...”

“NO damn it! What if this doesn’t work huh? What if this KILLS you in the process?? We both know things never work the way we want them to, I—I can’t lose another person…I can’t LOSE YOU (Y/N)”he would place his hands onto her wrists, moving her touch away from his face. He never liked to show vulnerability, but when it came to her, she saw right through him.

“Dean...”

“No, it’s not happening, this discussion is over.” He said in a much more serious tone of voice. Stepping back inside of the home. (Y/N) would stand there, brushing away the tears that escaped from her eyes. She knew Dean would never forgive her for this, but she had to do it. Clearing her throat, she leaned down to grab her duffle bag of gear.

The night was a cold, eerie feeling, the fog growing thick as she stood in the field, Cas and Sam were prepping the area with the sigils needed to summon Lucifer. Sam noticing something was bothering her, he would stand back up as he walked over to her, offering he’s comforting arm squeeze and slight smile before returning to the task at hand.

The flames would ignite when Sam spoke out the spell, and within seconds that felt like forever Lucifer would appear.

“Well, well, if it isn’t Miss Badass herself, I assume you are keeping your word?” he curled his infamous smirk.

“Shut the hell up, I’m here aren’t I, let’s just get this over with.” she rolled her eyes, standing mere inches from the flames, Cas whispering something in Enochian allowing her to step through the flames and into the circle. Lucifer’s red hues appeared as he reached out for her hands, taking them into his own before the sound of a car speeding from the distance, swerving into the area. Her head lifted to see that it was Dean.

“You get the fuck away from her!” Dean shouted, shotgun in hand filled with angel-killing bullets. Sam would launch himself forward in his brother’s direction, but Dean was fueled with anger, furious he easily threw his brother in the other direction. That left Castiel, as he used his own angelic ability to stop Dean in his tracks. “CAS! What the hell let me go, (Y/N) don’t do this!”

She felt those tears threatening to surface in her eyes again, feeling her voice trapped within her throat. She would mouth those three little words ‘I love you’ before Lucifer would take his hand, cupping her chin and pulling her back to look at him.

“A deal is a deal darling,” he said in such a calming but comforting voice. He moves to place his hand up against her cheek, the harsh cold of his touch stung her flesh. She could feel the instant bitter cold invade her slowly until she completely went numb. The ground shakes beneath their feet. His eyes were furious with the red ambers, the grace slowly shifting from Nick’s vessel into her own.

“(Y/N) NO!” Dean struggled, his eyes forming tears, as he watched the entire thing happen. Cas letting the angel blade slide from his infamous trench coat, his blue hues surfacing as he smoothly moved up and behind Lucifer, only for his throat to be grabbed just as quickly. “Such a poor excuse of an angel Castiel.” (Y/N) would feel the tears leaving her eyes, Lucifer was not dumb, he would instantly send the feathery idiot of an angel flying miles into the field as he returned to his task at hand.

Sam gathered to his feet quickly, and he took his own weapon, only for it to be sent flying out of his hands along with him. He would slam into the windshield of the Impala, knocking him out cold.

Lucifer now gripping both sides of her face, finished off the rest of his grace, that eventually poured into her body. Dean ran towards her, the flames around the circle dying out as both of their bodies left falling to the ground. He would move to her body, his hands gripping her face, as he felt the tears that formed the surface fall.

“Why, why did you have to go play the goddamn hero...” He spoke in a whisper, pulling her body up against him. Dean wasn’t sure what this meant, did this mean Lucifer was now possessing her vessel?

Once everyone was returned to the bunker, Cas healed Sam of his injuries.

“Is he still down there?” Cas asked in his low musky tone of voice.

“Uh yeah—he hasn’t left her side. Cas, what are we going to do?”

“I-I don’t know, but for now keeping her locked up in the dungeon, is our best hope for now. Until we can figure out a plan to destroy Lucifer for good.”

Dean was standing in front of the woman he had fallen in love with, she was bound in rope that was drenched in holy water, surrounded by the sigil that would keep Lucifer from trying to escape it, if HE was even in there. She had been passed out since the ritual, the entire thing playing over and over in Dean’s head like a broken record.

Dean wasn’t sure what to do next, but all he knew at that moment was he was going to save her, bring her home, and kill Lucifer, even if it meant 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠

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☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑇𝑎𝑔𝑠; @lucishellhound @isabellacugliari-blog ☽︎ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈? 𝑪𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑳𝑰𝑺𝑻. 𝑵𝒆𝒘 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒑𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒔. ♡︎♡︎♡︎

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[moosealecki]

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ why am I not even remotely surprised michael got maybe one or two votes. 😭

I personally enjoy the original verse of michael, but the AU Michael was a douche.

Did you guys really not enjoy the original verse of Michael/Adam?!? I gotta know!!!

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ okay I haven’t seen very many so I’m curious what people would like to see more of with the archangels. 👀

#gabriel x reader #gabriel spn fanfic #supernatural fan fic #michael spn fan fic #spn fanfic #michael x reader #lucifer x reader #lucifer fanfiction #jake abel #richard speight jr #mark pellegrino

[moosealecki]

So glad you loved it!! <3 (also didn’t realize it didn’t send my response until like now. 💀) but thank you for the support and reading!! 🫶🏽

𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖... (𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)

| ・゜゜・．satisfying a request for my best friend, so she can live out her fantasyyyyyy, here’s to you babe. Enjoy.

| pairings; dean x reader

| warnings; insults, aggression, touching, foreplay, smut, after-care

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“Can you for ONCE, make up your mind on just one fucking thing.”

“First off, dean if you want to keep that tongue of yours, I suggest you watch your tone with me.” she rolled her eyes, returning her attention back to the radio, flipping through the stations.

“How about we just not listen to anything?” Sam chimed in from the backseat.

“Shut up assclown.” They both responded in sync. Not even realizing it.

“Oh, absolutely NOT.”

“Don’t you start dean; Taylor is a goddess.”

“I do not care, this is my car, my music, I will not be forced to listen to this shit.”

She ignored his protests, turning up the dial on the volume as she sang loudly to the lyrics. Knowingly it was just annoying the older Winchester even more.

Once they arrived back at the bunker, his ears radiated from the torture of listening to ‘Taylor Swift’ for the last hour. (Y/N) was still humming to the tune of the last song from one of her favorite albums by Taylor. Sam quickly scurried inside to avoid further arguing between them.

Dean made his way to the kitchen, grasping a cold bottle of beer from the fridge. Popping the cap and chugging the liquid down. (Y/N) walking into the kitchen she brushed past him, grabbing a cold Pepsi.

“Why do you have to purposely keep provoking me?”

“I don’t do anything, that sounds like a ‘you’  problem d-e-a-n-o” she taunted, knowing she was just digging further under his skin. Something about his aggressive nature was attractive, but she never admitted that in the open.

Dean would finish off his beer, his green hues never leaving her. She was annoying but feisty, it was attractive, but he ALSO wouldn’t admit that in the open. He would turn to lean against the countertop. “Pft, brat,” he mumbled.

“Excuse me?”

“What?”

“You want to try saying that to my face?” she turned towards him, placing the can down on the counter. She walked over to him until she was now standing directly in front of him.

Dean licked his lips as he arched a brow, he leaned in slightly closer as he mouthed the words this time slower. “I called you a b-r-a-t” he spoke, his eyes looking her up and down for a moment. The deadly silence between them, although the tension was evident.

“Have you guys seen my---oh nope never mind.” Sam beginning to walk into the kitchen, and then immediately turned around to head back to his bedroom.

“ You talk a big game Dean, but we both know you don’t act on shit.” she bit down on her bottom lip.

Dean had enough of her sassy shit for one night, he grasped her by the throat yanking her up against his lips. The tongue delved between her lips and into her mouth. He would turn her around and force her up onto the counter. His other hand moved up her thigh. Fingers bruising against her flesh. (Y/N) let out a breathy moan when his lips traveled from her own onto her neck, his tongue swirling over her skin and purpling the skin beneath his lips.

(Y/N) pushing him slightly off, her breathing increasing as she wasted no time to slide off her shirt, Dean following her lead as he threw his shirt to the ground. His hands moved back to grasp both sides of her face again, smashing lips together, his hand venturing down from her face to her neck, down her backside to unclasp her bra, letting it fall with ease. His lips moved from her own again to wrap around the nipple of her breasts. Pulling and tugging at it, his other hand pinching at her other nipple, sending stimulation throughout her body. He removed his hand, as he moved to pop the button of her shorts, sliding his hand inside with ease. Meeting the coated wet lace, moving it to the side to see the damage he had caused. “Oh fuck, you’re so wet.”

“Oh, shut up, and just fuck me.” she protested, as her arms wrapped around his neck, kissing along his neckline. She felt his fingers meet her numb, flicking over it made her wince, biting down on her bottom lip as she arched her back slightly. Dean groaning, his erection building behind his jeans, aching to be released and inside of her. (Y/N) would decide to busy her hands working to undo his belt buckle, then his jeans, using her legs to shift them down. Dean worked his fingers, hooking two inside of her while his thumb rubbed over her sensitive numb.

After a few moments of working her up, Dean was over it, he would remove his hand grasping her thighs again as he forced her up to wrap her legs around him, and he would move to slam her down onto the table. Removed his jeans and then boxers fully, ripping off her shorts and then underwear. Climbing on top of her, he would delve his head down to capture her lips again, one hand moving to grasp her thigh pulling it up and around his waist, his other hand moving to line himself up with her entrance.

He was greeted with a welcoming wetness, sliding the tip slowly inside of her. Worked himself to stretch her walls to get used to his length. “Oh fuck.” She moaned out, “I can go slower if you want?” “No, it’s perfect,” she spoke breathlessly. He did this for a few more moments before she started to rock her hips, wanting him to go faster. Dean getting the idea, as he moved to place both her arms above her head, he would thrust himself deep inside of her, feeling her walls enclose around his hardened length. The pair shared quite a few moans and groanings of pleasure, the table rocked as Dean picked up the pace, his hips rolling into her with ease. Skin clapping against one another, “Oh fuck baby, oh fuck right there—” (Y/N) felt him hit her g-spot perfectly, her cries growing louder, not even caring about who else could hear them. The tension was only climbing between them, which was bound to happen.

The damn of her orgasm exploding around him, once her arms were released, she clawed her nails into the sides of his biceps, leaving her own marking. Dean felt the ocean of her orgasm submerge his member. He would make her ride out her high, moving to take her other leg and placing them both up and against her chest, as he pounded deeper inside of her. Feeling his hardened length throbbing for a release, he moaned out when he finally felt his spurt of hot cum shoots deep inside of her, filling her up to the core.

The sweat dripped from his forehead, as he leaned down after releasing her legs, capturing the taste of her salty tasted lips against his own. His hand moving to grasp her throat again, exchanging tongues, he would part his lips from her own.

Gathering their clothes, Dean needed to clean up the mess they made. Knowing Sam would avoid the kitchen for a good couple of days if he knew what had taken place. He would grasp her hand as he moved to take her back to his bedroom. “You can uh shower, and sleep here. I’ll take the couch.”

“No—uh I mean, can you stay?” she asked in a more relaxed tone of voice. Dean would accept, that after the showers of washing off the moment they had together, they both crawled into the bed. He moved to turn off the table side lamp, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her into his chest.

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☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑇𝑎𝑔𝑠; @lucishellhound @isabellacugliari-blog ☽︎ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ

[moosealecki]

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ okay I haven’t seen very many so I’m curious what people would like to see more of with the archangels. 👀

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[moosealecki]

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[moosealecki]

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ being a Sammy enthusiast this is just sad sad. 😭

But the moots have spoken, more Dean content on the way. 🫣 lmk if any wish to be tagged.

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ I’m feeling more confident in my writing the last two days, excited to write more. It gives me a sense of having yet another outlet.

taking future requests

[moosealecki]

✯¸.•´*¨`*•✿ I’m feeling more confident in my writing the last two days, excited to write more. It gives me a sense of having yet another outlet.

taking future requests

#supernatural #spnfamily #jared padalecki #jensen ackles #sam winchester fanfiction #dean winchester x reader #dean winchester fanfiction #dean x reader #sam x reader #spn fanfic #supernatural fan fic