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marvelfanfn2187a113 · 6 months
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Trickster’s Pet
Sam and Dean Winchester x little sister!reader, Gabriel x child!Winchester reader
Requested by Anonymous
Synopsis: Gabriel has a soft spot for the Winchesters little sister (the beginning is set during Changing Channels)
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“Where is she?”
“Oh, your sister? She’s in the Impala, where you left her,” Gabriel waved off Dean’s concern. “She’s not part of this right now, she won’t-“
“Dean?”
The two brothers and the arch angel turned at the sound of your voice.
“How’d you get in here?” Gabriel demanded.
“Through the door that Sam and Dean went through,” you said offhandedly, turning to your big brothers. “How do we get out?”
“You don’t even know where you are,” Gabriel said with a self satisfied smirk.
“We never left the warehouse,” you said, frowning at the angel. “This is just some illusion. We just have to find the door back out.” At Gabriel’s surprised look, your tone became suddenly more sarcastic. “I’m seven, not stupid.”
You didn’t know it yet, but that was the moment Gabriel decided to never let anything hurt you.
(Set during Hammer of the Gods)
“I can’t believe you brought her!”
Sam was annoyed at Gabriel’s incredulity.
“It’s a hotel, Gabriel. We weren’t exactly expecting to become hostages of gods here.”
“Yeah, well you better keep her as far out of the line of fire as you can, understand? There’s only so much I can do to protect her here.”
“I can take care of myself,” you insisted. No one’s worry was eased at this declaration.
Back in the gods’ conference room, one of the gods seemed to take particular notice of your presence.
“She’s not one of the vessels. Why is she still here? We should have one of our cooks place her with the others.”
“No!”
Everyone was surprised when it was not one of the brothers, but Gabriel who spoke first.
No one had time to question him, though, as a commotion could be heard on the other side of the door.
“Lucifer!” Dean hissed, and before anyone could say anything else, Gabriel had disappeared.
Sam took a step in front of you as the door swung open and Lucifer took out the first god who dared challenge him. Once he started a fire fight, you got blasted one way and Sam and Dean the other.
“Hey,” you jumped in surprise when Gabriel appeared next to you.
“Wh-what do we do?” You whimpered, your courage long gone after all you’d seen tonight.
“Well, you’re gonna go straight to your gigantor big brother, and he’ll keep you out of danger. I’ve got something to give to Dean.”
“Don’t go!” You grabbed onto Gabriel’s arm when you thought he was going to disappear again.
“Kid,” Gabriel sighed, his heart twisting when he noticed you were trembling. “You’ve gotta go to Sam, it’s not safe with me.”
“I-I can’t.” You looked over the table, and the sight of Lucifer chilled you to your core.
“Ok, ok,” Gabriel risked a glance over the table to see Sam and Dean across the room, hiding right next to each other. “I’ll go with you.”
You grabbed Gabriel’s outstretched hand and he covered you as the two of you duck-and-covered your way over to Dean and Sam.
“Here,” Gabriel said, handing you over to Sam’s outstretched hands. “You protect this kid, alright? And you,” he handed a dvd to Dean. “Guard this with your life.”
And with that, the arch angel vaulted over the table to confront Lucifer.
“Boys!” He called behind him. “Get her out of here.”
Sam lifted you into his arms, and the three of you stepped around the arch angels, who were circling each other. You took a look over Sam’s shoulder, and Gabriel broke eye contact with his brother for just a split second.
Long enough to offer you a subtle wink, which was the last you saw of that fight before Sam turned a corner, and the angels were out of sight.
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Michael: Why are there little handprints all over the walls?
Gabriel, whispering: Why are there little handprints all over the walls?
Y/N, whispering: Because I have little hands.
Gabriel: Because they have little hands.
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hawkeyetrained · 1 year
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Hold on Kid
Dean Winchester x sister!reader
Warnings: angst, death, slight blood mention, heartbreak, let me know if I missed anything
Summary: I suck at these and if I tried, I’d probably wreck it. Hunt gone wrong is the best description I got.
Word Count: 3,999
AN: This is my first post here so be gentle. Enjoy
Life as a hunter was complicated. Naturally, you make enemies with the monsters who knew those you killed. Some wanted revenge, others hated that their kind was killed. Then, there was being a hunter and a Winchester at the same time. Not only do you make normal enemies like all the other hunters, but you make enemies simply because of your last name.
I was the baby of the Winchester family, being nearly six years younger than Sam and almost a decade younger than Dean. After the fire at their home, John took his boys on a journey across the country to hunt down the monster that killed his wife and left him and his boys without a home. He met my mom five years later and after nine months, I joined the family, only for my mother to vanish one night. John had taken me on the road with them after she disappeared, often leaving me with Bobby while he took my older brothers to hunt the simpler cases.
Despite the age difference and the fact that we were “half” siblings, my brothers were the best people in the entire world. Sam and Dean treated me no differently than how they treated each other. I was let in on jokes and taken to diners and bars with them once I was old enough to drive, often driving a drunk Dean and a tipsy Sam back to our motel for the night.
They taught me to hunt the right way. Started me off on simple cases with plenty of back up, making sure I did all the research necessary and never went anywhere alone until they were sure I was capable of taking care of nearly every monster in the book. I was comfortable fighting off nearly any monster, all but djinns.
Those creatures scared the hell out of me. I knew that Sam and Dean had faced enough of them in the past, but I was still fairly new around them and the cases involving them. The fact that they strung up their victims and essentially trapped them in their own minds was horrifying to me, and I’ve taken heads clean off vamp’s bodies.
So, when a case came up that practically screamed djinn, the boys double checked with me every hour, asking if I was ok and still good to attack once the sun went down.
“Guys, I’ll be fine. They just creep me out.” I tried calming my worried brothers. “I can manage it.”
“We never doubted you on handling it.” Sam defended gently, cleaning his gun at the table of our motel room. “We just want to make sure you’re comfortable. We don’t want anything happening to you.”
“I mean, come on kid, we just want you to be safe. I know how much these things freak you out.” Dean added to the conversation from his laid-back spot on his bed.
I sent both brothers a soft glare. “And I appreciate that. But I’ll be fine.”
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Flash forward to a few hours later, I was sprawled out on the top floor of the large, abandoned barn, metal rebar sticking out of my stomach and my brothers firing shots down on the floor below me. We had been wrong on our intel, it was more than just one djinn, a whole family of six popping out of the shadows when we burst in. One of the younger women had caught me by surprise, nearing stringing me up but ended with a magazine of rounds to the head.
“Dean.” I tried calling out for my oldest brother, attempting to drag myself closer to the stairs so he’d be able to hear me over the fight. “Sammy.”
Neither of my brothers were answering, my head leaning back to rest against the floor as I took in a few deep breaths. My hands shook as I placed them around the metal, making sure to not move it but add enough pressure to the surrounding skin to help stop the flow of blood. I had been taught that keeping the object in could potentially save your life, especially if it were holding an artery closed.
With neither of my big brothers answering my desperate pleas for help, I resulted in closing my eyes and praying to the angel who kept tabs on us. “Castiel.” I spoke his full name. “Dean and Sammy can’t hear me. I need help. I think I’m dying Cas.” Tears gathered in my eyes as I spoke to the angel who had become a best friend over the years. “Please, I’m so scared Cas.” No answer came from the angel, but he was busy with heavenly issues that us hunters would never know of.
After a few more strangled calls to my brothers, heavy boots finally began climbing the stairs. “Hey kid, did you manage to take them…” Dean’s voice cut off abruptly when my eyes met his. “Kid. Sammy!” Dean practically growled down the stairs, rushing the last few steps and coming to a stop beside me. “Hey, kid, you ok? What happened?”
“She didn’t like my jokes.” I tried lightening the mood as Dean pushed my hands away to take in the damage. “Everyone likes my jokes.” Dean set his blade down on the floor beside me, yanking both his jacket and his flannel off, quickly balling the shirt material and pressing it down around the metal.
A pained scream ripped through my throat at the pressure, white hot pain exploding in my stomach. “I know, kid, but we gotta keep the pressure. You’re doing great.” He turned over his shoulder. “Sammy!” His green eyes met mine then, the fear and anger flooding the bright colors that always brought me comfort. “You keep those eyes on me kid, you hear me? Keep lookin’ at me.”
I couldn’t take my eyes off him even if I wanted to. Sure, Sam and Dean were my brothers, but they practically raised me when John was out hunting. Sam was the overprotective big brother in every sense of the term. He walked me to and from classes, dropped me off for any projects that needed to be done and practically ran background checks on all of my friends at school.
Dean, he was protective but in a whole other way. While Sam took on that big brother role, Dean was basically the father I wanted. He made sure I got to do kid stuff, pulled me from school to play hooky, sat with me after bad dreams, played with me as a kid, and sat with me for my first heart break. He was the one that taught me to drive, to hunt, and to live however I wanted. I could get away with absolutely anything with Dean since all he ever wanted for me was to grow up happy and loved.
So, staring up into Dean’s eyes as blood soaked into my shirt and coated his hands, I knew I was going to be safe, no matter the outcome of this injury. Dean would take care of me until the day I stopped breathing, he had just hoped that it would be a long time after he had gone.
“Hold on kid, Sam’s coming. He’s got what we need. You just hold on.” His eyes were fogged over with tears, and he aggressively rubbed them into his shoulders to clear his vision. “Kid, talk to me. I gotta hear you talk.”
“I love you.” I managed to get out, though I wasn’t sure he heard much of it. My hands had stopped shaking and a coldness was seeping into my skin as I watched Dean’s eyes widen ever so slightly.
“No, kid you gotta say something else. OK? That can’t be all you got for me.” His left hand moved from the wound and gently brushed some hair back out of my face. “You gotta tell me this joke that the bitch on the floor didn’t laugh at. I’m sure it was your best.”
The world was becoming foggy the longer I stared into the green eyes that always brought me comfort. They mixed into the slight green tint the ceiling had from years of neglect and abuse from the weather. Dean, my big brother, who was always there for me when I needed, who would drive all day and all night just to get to me after a fight with John or Bobby about hunting. The brother who literally went through hell to save Sammy and negotiated with a witch for my life. The father I always needed and wanted in my life.
The pain in my stomach had gone numb and my hands had pretty much stopped moving all together as I watched Dean scream for Sam yet again. “Come on kid, just a little longer. You hold on a little longer kid, I got you. Dean’s got you kid.” That nickname was something he only ever used for me. It was his term of endearment to the little girl he raised. “Talk to me, please.” The last word was a heart shattering plead that helped focus my eyes for one final moment.
“I love you dad.” The line slipped from my lips half a second before my eyes got too heavy to keep open any longer and the world faded into back.
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Dean’s sure he never cried so hard in his life. He had lost so many people throughout his life that he was pretty used to hearing news of someones passing. But watching the color leave his baby sister’s skin, watch the light drain from her eyes, and listen to those Earth-shattering words fall from her lips as she bled out into his hands sealed it for him. He had just lost his world, his little sister that he had raised practically since she was born; he just lost his little girl.
Sam came clomping up the stairs as quick as his long legs could carry him, just not quick enough. He swore his heart stopped in his chest when he found his older brother crouched over his younger sister, blood coating the floors, and sobs racking Dean’s chest. Sam’s chest felt like someone sent a fist straight through his ribs, ripping his lungs out in the process. His knees hit the floor a few feet from where Dean was crouched over, eyes locked on his older brother’s back.
Dead’s head came to rest against his sisters, near silent pleas to wake up falling from his lips as tears dripped from his eyes. Prayers to Castiel or any angel listening following. The oldest Winchester had told himself that he would never beg for anything, never allow someone to have that kind of control over himself, but here he was, begging to the body of his little girl and to any angel listening to let her wake up, to let her live and take him instead.
The soft, unmistakable sound of fluttering wings caught both Winchester boy’s attention enough for them to turn. There stood Castiel, with his big brother Gabriel at his side, watching the young girl on the ground continue to bleed, though much slower now, through the shirt of her oldest brother.
“Cas.” Dean had locked eyes on his favorite angel. “Please, there’s gotta be something you can do.” Castiel swears he’s never heard Dean Winchester sound this broken before, never heard him plead this softly. “I can’t lose her. I can’t lose my kid.” Another wave of tears fought its way up through Dean’s chest, nearly choking him on the sobs coming from his body.
Gabriel was at a loss for words. Never had he been around the Winchester boys and not get a snappy comment or crude joke thrown his way, but here he was, looking down at two very broken Winchesters. Gabriel could sense the pain and worry coming from his brother, knowing that the younger angel couldn’t do anything for the Winchester girl. Cas had only barely begun to learn how to pull someone back when they were in the veil and looking down on themselves, not quite taken by the reapers yet. So, with the flutter of his wings, Gabriel went off to do the one thing he knew could help the two brothers.
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The pain in my chest was unbearable as I watched Dean cry, his hands not leaving my wound, his voice faintly pleading for me to come back to him.
“I tried to stay with you Dean. I’m so sorry I couldn’t.” My voice was barely even a whisper as I tried to hold in my tears. Sam was knelt down a few feet back from Dean, tears staining his cheeks and making his hair stick to his face. “I’m so sorry Sammy.”
Everything around me seemed to move in slow motion. Sounds muddled together and lights seemed to blur the picture before me, but that all too familiar sound of flapping wings would grab my attention any day. I turned away from my sobbing brothers to face the Archangel Gabriel himself.
“Gabe?” A crack snuck its way into my words. “Is that really you?”
“Hey there sweetness.” He winked, arms crossing over his chest. “I thought I told you to stay breathing last I left.”
I nodded, instantly running over to him. His arms opened enough for me to slot myself against his chest, tears leaking onto his shirt. His hands came to rest on me, one against my back and one in my hair, pulling me closer to his body. “What happens now?” I questioned the angel as I held tighter to his waist.
“Well, we can hang here and wait for the reaper to come take you up to heaven, or…” I cut him off before he could continue.
“Or you can take me?” I questioned; my eyes now turned to get what I thought would be the last glimpses of my brothers.
Gabriel pulled back, hands on my shoulders to get me to look at him. “Haven’t I told you to let me finish before you jump to conclusions?” I nodded against his chest and waited for him to continue. “Or I could take you back to your brothers. Let you live a little longer.”
Everything in me froze, not believing what he said to be true. “You can do that? Bring me back?” His honey-colored eyes were already looking down at me when I turned to face him. “I can go back to them?”
He simply nodded to me. “As long as you promise to keep breathing for me.” I was nodding almost instantly to his request.
“Please. Please take me back.”
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The whole building grew silent after Gabriel had been gone for well over an hour. Sam sat staring at the back of his brother, waiting for Dean to do something. Dean had gone still moments after the archangel vanished, hoping with all his will that a miracle would happen.
The oldest Winchester had resorted to cleaning up his little sister as best he could, pulling the metal from her body and throwing it far, far away. The bloodied shirt had been tossed out of the way as well, her shirt and jacket now covering the fatal wound on her stomach in a way to make it seem like she was just sleeping. Dean’s fingers trailed softly over her head, pushing hair from her face, and trying to memorize everything he could about the young girl before they gave her a proper hunters funeral.
Castiel had yet to move since his older brother vanished, staying still as if he were carved from stone as he watched over the two Winchester men. He listened to every sound coming near the building for a ten-mile radius, making sure nothing tried sneaking up on the two while their world crumbled around them. He had wished he heard your prayer earlier, gotten back down to Earth faster, maybe then you would still be alive and sitting with your brothers, rather than coated in blood and ghostly pale.
The flap of wings pulled Castiel and Sam from their states of grief, watching a small smile flicker across the archangel’s face. Sam had half a mind to scream at the angel before movement caught his eye.
The blood soaking the floor around the body of the youngest Winchester slowly started to vanish, seemingly seeping back into the wound on her stomach. Then color began to return to her skin, slowly transforming it from a deathly grey back to her natural pigments.
It took a moment longer for Dean to notice the changes, having been so absorbed in caring for the body of his little girl. Once his eyes noticed the changes, his hands backed up from her, almost like she caught on fire. Both Winchester brothers scrambled to their feet, backing away from the girl who was laying so still seconds before.
With one last beat of silence, the wound on her stomach closed fully and her chest heaved with a huge breath of air.
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The world came back dramatically. All of a sudden, I could hear the soft drops of water from the ceiling again, feel the coldness of the hard floor below me and smell the horrible damp concrete of the walls to my right. Then my eyes fluttered open, and I could see the ugly ceiling that was decaying from years of abandonment again.
My brain raced as I tried to remember what happened. The hunt, a djinn, the metal rebar, Gabriel pulled me back. I died and Gabriel brought me back. Sam and Dean, they watched me bleed out on the floor of a hunt, watched me die on a hunt they knew I was already nervous for. Dean, he had been with me, he held my hand as the pain vanished and the world fell into silence. He had been with me as I died.
My lungs pulled in one of the deepest breaths I’ve ever taken, causing me to turn and cough loudly as I took the chance to breath more air in. My brain raced as it figured out how to work again, after moments of rest and complete silence it was working to catch back up on what was going on, and the only thing it seemed to think of was…
“Dad.” The word fell from my mouth before I could even process what was going on. Then suddenly I was being hauled up to my knees and crushed into the tightest hug ever given. Everything about the person was familiar, the way the arms wrapped themselves protectively around my shoulders, hand placed to the back of my head. The soft fabric of the green jacket wrapped around shoulders, and the scent of the hunt along with something so specifically Dean. I was wrapped in the arms of my oldest brother, wrapped up and secured in his embrace, protected from anything the world could throw at us.
His chest heaved with sobs, mumbles of my name and ‘kid’ falling from his lips. “I got you; I got you kid. I’m here. You’re ok.” The words fell from his lips in a jumbled mess, falling together in a mess of letters.
“Dean.” My words came out quietly as I hugged him back with everything I had in me. I clutched onto him as my own tears fell, coating my cheeks and making stains on his shirt as I pressed my face to his chest.  Feet scrambled on the floor beside us and before I knew it, Sam was crushing me and Dean in the tightest hug he could manage. “Sammy.” I adjusted one arm to be able to hold onto both my brothers, all three of us a crying mess.
It took the three of us nearly a half hour to calm down enough to stand and face the angels. Sam had stepped a few inches away, wiping his cheeks with the backs of his hands as he turned to speak to Gabriel. “I don’t even know what to say.” His words were barely strung together as he glanced back at me.
While Sam had stepped a few inches back, Dean had yet to let me go. His arm had yet to fall from my shoulders and I was pretty sure he wouldn’t let me go for the next few hours, though I wasn’t going to complain. I had turned into Dean’s side, keeping my arms around his waist and my head leaned into his shoulder, tears still damp on my cheeks.
“Thank you, Gabriel.” I looked at the angel who pulled me back. “I can’t even begin to tell you how thankful I am.” Dean’s arm tightened around my shoulders, pulling me just a bit closer to his side.
“She’s right.” Dean’s voice was deeper than usual after all the crying over the last hours. “Thank you.” Sam agreed with his brother, going over to hug Gabriel tightly.
Cas stepped a bit closer, his hand coming to rest on my cheek. “I’m glad you’re alright. The area around is clear, you’ll be safe heading back to the bunker. We will keep watch over your drive.” And suddenly, the two angels were gone with a soft flap of wings.
“Sammy, can you get the car started and give us a sec?” Dean asked his little brother, holding tighter to me if possible. Sam gave a soft nod, pressed a kiss to my head and went down to wait in the car.
Once he was gone, Dean turned sharply to me. “I’m so glad you’re ok, kid. You can’t ever do that to me again.”
Dean’s hands rested gently on my cheeks, thumbs wiping away the drying tears from my skin. “I never wanted to leave you. I tried so hard to stay with you Dean. I really did.” New tears dripped from my eyes as I looked up at my oldest brother.
“I know you did, kid. I know.” I was pulled back into his chest, his hands rubbing into my back as I cried into his shirt again. “I got you now. I’ll never let that happen again, ok? I won’t ever let anyone put their hands on my little girl again.” My fingers twisted into the back of his shirt as he soothed me, helping me calm down and relax again. “So, can I ask about the dad comment?”
A soft laugh blew through my nose. “Yeah, you can.” I pulled back to look up into the green eyes that always brought me comfort. “John was never really there for me. You know?” He nodded softly at me. “I mean, you took me to my first day of school, you taught me to drive, you were the one who was always there for me.” My voice trailed off towards the end as I watched his face slowly stiffen into an emotion I couldn’t read. “Sorry, I’ve just always seen you that way, I guess it just slipped out today.”
“Kid, I’m not mad, or anything like that.” He gently brushed a few fingers through my hair. “I’ve always seen you as my little girl. I know I was there more than dad was. I know he barely had anything to do with you. There’s nothing I want more than to be your dad, even if you just call me Dean, that doesn’t matter.” He took a deep breath. “I want to be the one you call when you need help or come to when you’re scared. I know you’re not exactly a kid anymore, but just know that I’ll always be there for you. You’re my kid.”
I didn’t even answer, just lunging forward and wrapping him back in a tight hug. “I love you, dad.”
His hands held my head to his chest tightly, a kiss being pressed down into my hair as we held onto each other. “I love you too, kid. Don’t you ever forget that.”
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shelbgrey · 1 year
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Heyy!
my ask is
can i get something like the reader is gabriel's girlfriend but She is also sam and dean's little sister?
first time i ask someone🥲
greetings from hungary!🇭🇺
Thanks for the request buddie, hope it's okay this is in Headcanon form and greetings from the US🇺🇸
The Winchester and the Trickster: Gabe Headcanons
Paring: Gabriel x Winchester!Reader
Summary: headcanons on what it's like to be the youngest winchester and dating Gabe
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Your guys story starts before you even knew it did.
Gabe is your guardian angel and knew who you were for a long time. His job as your Garudian Angel is the only thing he took seriously.
If you and choose to be together you might keep it a secret at first.
Not only are you a hunter your the youngest winchester, which means the brothers are extremely over protective of you.
It took a while for you to except gabes love but you don't regret it what so ever.
He may seem like a villan to everyone else but he treats you like a queen.
After a while you and him do get cought by Sam. Gabe decided to stay over at the bunker one night after the boys went on a hunt. You both were in the middle of a heated make out sessions when Sam walked in.
Dean didn't like it one bit. He didn't trust Gabe and he sure as hell didn't want gabe around you.
Sam on the other had was questionable about it but tried to see it your way.
After a while the boys got over it and even started getting along with him.
I think him and Dean would intentionally get on each other's nerves and constantly teas each other.
Sam and him get along okay but Sam gets tired of the sarcasm.
Gabe will help out on hunts as much as possible but he's mainly there to protect you. You'll come out of a hunt without a scratch with him, that's a promise.
He never fails to make you laugh and always has you smiling.
His kisses are rough and passionate. They're usually unexpected and he isn't afraid to kiss you in front of your brothers.
You love his wings. With the gaurdian angel connection your the only one who can see his golden wings.
Be prepared for candy wrappers and angel feathers every where. Mainly in your shared room in the bunker.
He'll watch whatever show you love at the time and will always try to enjoy the music you love.
You'll qoute movies and make movie reference together all the time.
He'll go under cover with you for a hunt all the time. His favorite FBI names to use is Agent Scully and Mulder.
He's the best cuddler. You never slept well with a the anxiety that comes with being a hunter but if he's there with his arms around you, you have enough peace and comfter to sleep well.
You'll help him prank your brothers all the time. No matter the consequence it's worth the laugh.
Castiel is your best friend so be prepared for some jealousy. That's gabes down fall.
He trusts and loves you but he's afraid you'll find someone better and leave him. There's always been a part of him that thinks he's too bad for you.
That's not true. You love every part of him but he had to stop hurting your brothers before you could continue to date him.
Speaking of which. During all his torture and pranks he's pulled you were never harmed. He knew how close you a Dean were so he made sure you didn't see or remember him dying at the mystery spot.
He'd ask you to marry him but since the world always seemes to be ending you'd nevr have a big fancy wedding but your brothers and Castile help make a tine wedding special.
When Jack comes around the both of you take him and become his aunt and uncle or parent figures.
I think after everything calms down in the world you'd end up adopting Jack.
Even though it started off Rocky but everything is okay now. As long as he's around no harm will come.
That's all for now buds
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inlovewhithafairytale · 3 months
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I think that mutual respect is very important.
There are people who ship wincest and others that don't.
Personally I think wincest is grooms and sick cause there are brothers, and Dean is like a father to sam etc. But other people are very open minded and that is ok.
As long as we aren't pushing each other to think the same everything will go in harmonie. There are people who ship destiel and others that don't. But there is no need to go fighting against each other. Its a free world, we are aloud to believer in what we want. And also let's not forget, that even if Supernatural has been there for us for a long time. It is a fictional show the characters aren't real. And at one point ee have to accept this.
No matter who we ship and who we don't. We have one thing in common. We all love it. We all feel at home when we watch it. So again, I think that everyone gets to keep their place in this amazing app, and talk about the things that we all like. Like Bobby. And the impala. And stuff like that. We are all a big family so let's act like it.
I wish you all a great day. 💜💜💜
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To the Ends of the Earth Part 21
Supernatural
Pairings: Gabriel x Reader
Rating: Mature
Summary:  AU Supernatural. Gabriel is tired of Micahel and Raphael’s constant interfering and dictating what’s best for him. Little do they know that he’s been sneaking to earth to fall in love with you. When he convinces you to run away with him, all hell is about to break loose.
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1 week later…
You lay with Gabriel on the couch snuggled against his side as some tv show played unnoticed in the background. Halfway through, whatever show it was, you closed your eyes and snuggled further against Gabriel. He placed one of his hands over yours that you had laid on his chest. Neither of you had said much in a while but the quiet cuddling was enough.
The last week had thankfully calmed down. Dean had slowly accepted that you were pregnant. You were positive that Dean had tracked Chuck down and threatened him real good about keeping you alive. When he came home Dean seemed to be in a lot better of a mood. You could only assume that threatening Chuck would bring that level of happiness.
Was Dean happy about you being pregnant…no. Something told you that your eldest brother wouldn’t be happy until the baby was born and you were alive.
Gabriel also wasn’t saying much about the baby-to-be. While you didn’t expect him to be excited, you wished he would “open up.” The best that you could assume was your lover would be like Dean. While he wasn’t as on edge as Dean was, you could still sense Gabriel’s nervousness. His eyes were always on you now. He seemed to be watching every move that you made while being totally prepared to smite whatever could harm you in the slightest.
“Maye that is his love language when it comes to the baby?”
That was the best thought that you could formulate. Gabriel had told you a few days prior that he could sense the baby’s heartbeat. The look in his eyes when he said those words and how he stroked his fingers over your still flat stomach gave you some hope as to his feelings.
Minus, the baby on the way, everything else with Gabriel was just like usual. You were thankful for that at least. If Gabriel turned off the love supply, you would have totally fallen apart. From the brief bit of the baby book that you had read (until you got to the part about birthing pictures and nearly vomited) apparently, a woman’s sex drive was supposed to increase.
“…Yep, that’s happening.”
“How are you feeling?”
Gabriel asked softly, pulling you from your thoughts. He originally didn’t want to wake you but the quiet of the room was beginning to drive him nuts. Gabriel wouldn’t say it but his anxiety went into near overdrive whenever you were quiet for long periods. Yes, he was able to check you over at any time but hearing your voice seemed to make all of his worries go away. You yawned snuggling further into his side instantly making the worry within Gabriel vanish.
“Fine. My stomach hurts a bit but I suppose that I should get used to that.”
Gabriel put a finger to your head and the sick feeling instantly vanished. He gave you a sheepish little smirk before moving to kiss your forehead.
“I guess that will be a benefit of having a baby with me. I can make all of the nasty…side effects go away.”
“That will be definitely useful.”
You replied before yawning again. Gabriel moved to stroke a hand down your back toward the waistband of your jeans.
“Before you get too comfortable…”
He started but stopped suddenly and sat up. You gave him a curious frown as Amelia came running in with a small box in her hand. It took all you had to stop yourself from smirking at the annoyed expression on Gabriel’s face. If Dean were in the room, you were 100% positive that mentions of being “cock blocked” would have come up.
“Hi, shorty. What do you have there?”
You asked, sitting up. Amelia was nearly bouncing up and down. Gabriel raised an eyebrow before smirking. The little girl reminded him so much of you it felt as if he was looking into a mirror.
“Uncle Dean got me a guinea pig! I named her Snickerdoodle!”
You instantly looked up to Dean as he stepped into the room with a shit-eating grin on his face. He gave you a small shrug before you turned back to your niece who had fished the petrified-looking animal out of the box.
“Oh, that’s nice. She’s lovely, sweetie. Does your daddy know about Snickerdoodle?”
Amelia shook her head and shoved some of her dark hair out of her face.
“I see. Maybe you should…oh look there’s Sam now.”
Sam automatically sighed. He hated that tone. He knew “that” tone. Something was up and something told him that it involved him somehow.
“I love conversations that start like this.”
Amelia ran over to Sam nearly hopping up and down with delight.
“Uncle Dean got me a guinea pig!”
Sam automatically scowled at Dean. This was the last thing that he wanted to get involved with too. Between a pregnant sister who would be giving birth to an archangel’s baby, his own child, dealing with Michael, and all of the other kinks involved with being a Winchester…Sam just didn’t have a “guinea pig” in him.
“Uh huh…he did, did he? Amelia…guinea pigs are…”
Sam tried to think of the right word. He looked up at Gabriel.
“Violent?”
Gabriel suggested, earning a scowl from both Sam and yourself. He only gave you a little shrug as Sam knelt down to Amelia.
“Sweetie, guinea pigs are a lot of work. Uncle Dean, Aunt Y/n, and I are really busy…I’m not sure if this is a good idea. Uncle Dean and I are gone a lot and Aunty Y/n is about to have a baby soon…”
Amelia gave Sam a pouty frown.
“I can do it. I am 5 whole years old.”
Dean made his way over to Gabriel with a smirk.
“This is your first real lesson on being a parent…how to cave.”
Gabriel’s amber eyes rolled over to Dean.
“If you give my child one of those rats, I may smite you.”
Dean quickly moved away from Gabriel shaking his head.
“Tough crowd.”
You rolled your eyes at Dean and Gabriel before turning back to Amelia who was clearly happy with her new furry friend. Her little face showed nothing but pure joy. You couldn’t help but smile at her. Ever since Amelia had moved into the bunker, you took extra care to find little things to bring her joy with. Something told you that Dean used the same excuse to bring Snickerdoodle home.
“Would you two get a room?”
You muttered before kneeling down next to Amelia.
“You really like her don’t you?”
Amelia nodded.
“Yes, aunty. She has a wiggly nose.”
Amelia then attempted to make her nose wiggle like the guinea pig that was nestled in her arms. Again, you couldn’t help but smile. You noticed a small smile grace Gabriel’s face too. You knew that he would never admit it but Amelia had grown on him. Whether it be the fact that she reminded the archangel so much of you as a child or Amelia just had her “own little way” you knew that Gabriel liked her presence.
You turned your attention to Sam, who still looked less than amused with Snickerdoodle’s arrival. Taking a breath, you leaned closer to Amelia.
“Maybe we can talk your daddy into letting Snickerdoodle stay. I can help you look after her.”
Amelia immediately squealed before nearly throwing the poor guinea pig up in the air with joy. You quickly reached out and wrapped your hands around Snickerdoodle and gave Sam a small smile. He groaned and shook his head.
“Fine. She can stay but I better not smell anything.”
Amelia nodded and wrapped her arms around Sam’s legs squealing about how he was the best daddy ever.
“What about me? I’m the one that bought the thing.”
Dean grumbled. Amelia quickly went over to Dean and gave him the same attention.
“I am winning that world’s okayest uncle cup.”
Dean said with a smirk as Cas stepped in. The frown on his face told you that something wasn’t well in the world. Standing up you inched closer to him as he muttered something to Gabriel.
Gabriel turned to you. The cutesy moment with the guinea pig was now shot to hell. He hated even mentioning Cas’ news to you.
“What is it?”
You asked softly. Gabriel sighed.
“My father is here with yet another surprise.”
Both Sam and Dean groaned, mirroring Gabriel’s reaction. You too felt a feeling of dread wash over you. While Chuck’s last visit brought you news of the baby…it also brought a feeling of darkness over the bunker that hadn’t 100% washed away.
“Oh boy this day just keeps getting better.”
You commented before turning to Jack.
“Jack, can you stay in here with Amelia?”
Jack eagerly nodded before sitting down beside Amelia, who clearly didn’t care about the business of adults at the moment.
You turned to follow your brothers and Gabriel into the library where Chuck stood with a smile on his face.
“I thought I would come back…”
Gabriel wrapped a hand around yours, keeping his eyes locked on Chuck.
“Please tell us that you aren’t here to bring more good news. We are worried enough about what you brought last time.”
Dean said. He knew that he would never stand a chance against Chuck but he could put his thoughts on matters out there. What Chuck did with said thoughts and opinions was up to him.
Chuck, meanwhile, felt his smile fade. Everyone was looking at him as if he would be declaring that the world would be ending. Gabriel was watching him with a cold frown.
“Gabriel, you can stop frowning. I haven’t brought anything bad…not really…”
“Forgive me for not trusting you.”
Gabriel said in a low cold tone.
“Gabe.”
You whispered, squeezing his hand. The last thing that you wanted to witness was Gabriel and Chuck having some kind of epic showdown.
“It's okay, Y/n. Nothing bad is going to happen. I’m actually here with a special surprise for you…well…I suppose for Sam and Dean too.”
Sam winced while Dean mumbled something about “that last time Chuck gave them a surprise it was resulting in you becoming some kind of fucked up science experiment.”
You bit your lip, not even daring to look at Chuck.
“You know, Chuck, you have really given us enough surprises. I mean…we have met our quota…maybe you should go…bless…someone else?”
Chuck smiled, shrugging.
“I was thinking about the predicament that you are in. Yeah, you have your brothers. While that’s special, you deserve to have your father in your life.”
You felt your mouth drop as John stepped out from behind Chuck.
“Oh shit.”
Dean muttered while John gave the three of you an exhausted smile. He didn’t seem to notice or care to notice how freaked out the three of you look.
“My kids.”
John was in front of you before you knew it. He looked down at you with a smile before pulling you into a hug. Standing motionless, you couldn’t remember the last time that John had actually hugged you. John was never the “touchy-feely” kind of father so this was totally out of your element.
“Y/n, sweetheart, look how much you have grown up.”
John turned to Sam and Dean following the same lead. Both of your brothers looked beyond uncomfortable too as John made what would typically sound like a heart felt sentiment.
“Dad, you’re alive…and here.”
Dean choked out as John hugged him. John nodded before turning to say something kind to Chuck but the man was nowhere to be found.
“Yeah, I am. I think I got another chance and I am so glad to see the three of you. The three of you stuck together…just like you should have.”
Sam cleared his throat.
“It wouldn’t be any other way.”
John turned back to you. The last time that he had seen you, you were just a young teenager. Now here you stood, a grown woman. John’s eyes landed on Gabriel.
“Who are you?”
Gabriel raised an eyebrow. He knew this was about to be a shit show.
Of course, it's a shit show. Anytime my father shows up it's a blasted shit show! Now, look what he’s gone and done.
“Gabriel.”
Gabriel said his name very matter-of-factly. He didn’t really feel like getting in an all-out brawl with John Winchester of you but something told you that it would happen very soon.
John, meanwhile, narrowed his eyes on Gabriel. While he expected that you, at some point, would choose a lover…he wasn’t expecting it to be now. Granted, part of him expected to come back and you still be a young girl.
“The two of you are together?”
You nodded, stepping closer to Gabriel.
“Yes, dad, we are. I’m assuming the guy that brought you here didn’t explain anything to you?”
John frowned, his eyebrows knitting together.
“What is there to talk about? I’m alive again.”
You groaned, mentally cursing Chuck under your breath. Of course, Chuck didn’t tell John Winchester the “truth” of everything going on in his children’s lives.
“Oh, there is a lot to talk about. Come on, we all need to go have a little chat.”
You replied. Meeting Sam and Dean’s eyes, you knew that this wasn’t about to be pretty.
“Dad, do you have a gun on you?”
You asked casually. John nodded. He thought this was a weird question but decided to go with it.
“Yeah, why?”
You shook your head.
“Put it on safety.”
John looked a little confused before following you into a dining room. You motioned to a seat.
“Sit down. We have a lot to talk about.”
John quietly did as he was told. His attention went back to Gabriel who was still frowning at him. Something about the way the man was looking at him made John on edge and he didn’t like it. There wasn’t something quite right with the man at your side. All of John’s hunter instincts were going on edge as he realized Gabriel wasn’t blinking.
“Yeah, I think we do, kiddo.”
John replied as Sam and Dean sat down. You didn’t even know where to start. Never in a million years did you think that you would have to explain yourself to your father ever again. When John was killed, you decide that would be the end of that…boy was you wrong!
“Dad, in the time that you have been gone…we have been through a lot. I mean like a hell of a lot. Sam, Dean, and I have gone through things that you probably wouldn’t believe…”
“Oh, I can believe a lot.”
John commented. You blinked a few times as John continued talking.
“Just tell me what it is. The three of you know that I don’t like…”
You held a hand up.
“Okay, we are in the middle of a second apocalypse. The archangel Michael is wreaking havoc in our lives. The three of us have dealt with the forces of heaven and hell, more monsters than you would care to believe, the British men of letters…I’m sure I am leaving a lot out.”
John blinked, looking totally stunned. He didn’t exactly expect to hear all of that.
“Are you joking?”
You weren't quite sure but for some reason, you started laughing. The last thing that you really wanted was to argue with your father about what you had really done over the past few years. John didn’t know the hell that the three of you had gone through over the years. You did. Sam and Dean did. John did not.
“No dad, I’m not joking. Oh, there’s more. Dean and I are dating angels and I’m pregnant.”
Gabriel stared at you with his mouth open. He honestly expected you to tell John a little more gently but no. You just threw that on him like a wet blanket.
“Surprise.”
Gabriel said with a smirk on his face as John turned to him. It made sense! It all made sense now. John now could see why Gabriel wasn’t blinking in addition to the cold distant expression on his face.
“You’re an angel and she’s pregnant?”
Gabriel nodded.
“That is what she said.”
John shook his head.
“I don’t believe it.”
Gabriel waited a moment before snapping his fingers and disappearing. The room was silent before Gabriel turned up beside you.
“Do you know anyone else that can do that because I sure as hell don’t?”
John jumped up, knocking the chair that he was sitting in over.
“Holy shit! You are an angel!”
Gabriel nodded.
“Yep, not just an angel. I’m an archangel. I warn you, human, don’t make move near her or I will smite you back to where you came from.”
John snarled.
“Get away from my daughter.”
Gabriel shook his head before freezing John where he stood.
“I can’t do that.”
John growled before turning his attention to Sam and Dean.
“You two just let this happen? I told the two of you to watch your sister! Letting her get knocked up by a rouge archangel isn’t part of keeping an eye on her.”
You, meanwhile, suddenly remembered your voice.
“Hold on a minute, dad. You don’t get to come here and start things like this. Sam and Dean did everything that they were supposed to and more. You are my father. You should have been there for us and you weren’t! Don’t you dare give me shit about being on hunts either. It shouldn’t have been Dean’s job to look after Sam and me the way he did. He was our mother and father more than you ever were. He didn’t get to be a kid. I’m my own damn person and make my own decisions. Sam, Dean, and I look out for each other but they don’t tell me what to do and you aren’t either. Chuck may have brought you back but you aren’t going to come in here and order us around. For once, we have our lives figured out and we are just fine with it.”
You turned and walked from the room without another word. Gabriel, turned back to John for a moment.
“It’s so lovely to see that you are still the same human that you were years ago. Excuse me, my wife needs me.”
Gabriel put extra emphasis on the word “wife.” He knew it would antagonize John all the more and he didn’t care….
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alex-farrington · 2 years
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Please send requests!
hello i am experiencing a sort ow writers block and as many of you liked my previous posts i would like to know if anyone wants to send in a request. I write for fem masc and gender neutral readers, if you dont specify i will go with gender neutral.
I write for the mcu and supernatural fandom
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Hard Hug
I am Holly Plake. I am the little half-sister of Dean and Sam Winchester. I am also the big half-sister of Adam Milligan. I am thirty-three years old. Right now, Dean is forty-four, Sam is forty, and Adam is also thirty-three. Adam recently returned from being in hell for years because the archangel, Michael, used him as a vessel. 
I thought for years that Castiel and Dean had a secret relationship going on. The long stares and the occasional checking out of each other's bodies was kind of an obvious sign to me. Dean told me before that he has a one-night stand with Cas a long time ago before Michael used Adam's body as a vessel.
Dean and I have a super close relationship even though we didn't grow up together. Dean and I both enjoy the classic rock music. Dean has also told me that he feels like he can tell me anything. Sam and Adam have become close since Adam has returned from hell. I guess it was a mixture of being in the cage and they have something in common--they are both book nerds.
Right now, Dean, Sam, Adam, and I are sitting at the library tables in the bunker. Adam and Sam are both reading. Dean and I are at the other table playing the board game, Mouse Trap. We hear the bunker door open; and, we see Gabriel, Michael (in a different vessel), Lucifer, and Cas. Dean, Sam, and Adam approach the guys first to see what the story is of trying to make Chuck lose his powers. Jack Kline, Lucifer's son, comes into the library from the kitchen holding a mug of coffee.
I am shorter than all the guys. I am 5'6". Dean and Adam are 6'1". Sam is 6'4"; I call him a giant. Gabriel is 5'8". Michael is now possessing a vessel of an African American guy that might be 6'3". Lucifer is 6'3" as well. Castiel is 5'11". Jack is 5'10". 
I also look different than my half-brothers. Dean has blonde hair, green eyes, fair skin with freckles, and athletic bow-legged body. Adam has dark blonde hair, blue eyes, fair skin, and a normal male body build. Sam has dark brown hair, hazel eyes, natural tanned skin, and skinny bean-pole body. I have reddish brown hair, dark brown eyes, fair skin without freckles, and a curvy hourglass figure (D-cup boobs and a butt size to match). 
I walk over to where the guys are. I say, "Hey, Gabriel. Hello, Michael. Hi, Lucifer. Hey, Cas." Gabriel says, "Hiya, Holly. Looking beautiful as always." I say, "Thanks, Gabe." Michael nods his head to say hello. Lucifer says, "Hi, Holly." Castiel walks up to me and says, "Hello, Holly;" and then, he engulfs me into a frontal hug. This was the first time that he has done this, and I feel his erection pushing against my body. I guess I began blushing because Dean asks, "What's up, kiddo?" I laugh and say, "Oh nothing of mine." Dean looks down to see Cas's erection and he laughs. Then, Dean says, "Behave, Cas." Castiel nods and says, "I will." Dean nods. 
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lazydoodlesandfanfic · 2 months
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SUPERNATURAL MASTERLIST
*DISCLAIMER: SOME STORIES MAY BE TAGGED FOR WRONG DEMOGRAPHIC (ie, Not GN, male or fem) IF SO, PLEASE POLITELTY INFORM ME SO I CAN FIX IT
DEAN WINCHESTER
Finally Reunited (Dean Winchester X Daughter!Reader)
Little Him (Dean Winchester X Daughter!Reader)
Too Many Jokes (Dean Winchester X Daughter!Reader)
Should Have Known (Dean Winchester X Daughter!Reader)
Try Again Next Week (Dean Winchester X Male!Reader)
Make It To Me (Dean Winchester X Reader)
Pushing Yourself (Dean Winchester X Reader)
Until Next Time (Dean Winchester X Fem!Reader)
Not The Planned Delivery (Dean Winchester X Pregnant!Reader)
Baby Banshee (Dean Winchester X Wife!Reader)
SAM WINCHESTER
Rowena's Apprentice (Sam Winchester X Son!Reader)
Prom Date (Sam Winchester X Son!Reader)
Shirts Worn By Brothers (Sam Winchester X Trans!Brother!Reader)
First Hunt (Sam Winchester X Brother!Reader)
Being Sam's Half-Demon, Bi-Racial Son Would Include...
Too Selfless (Sam Winchester X Daughter!Reader)
Nerdy Interactions (Sam Winchester X Fem!Reader)
Big Secrets (Sam Winchester X Fem!Reader)
Spill (Sam Winchester X Fem!Reader) *TW
Senses (Sam Winchester X Twin!Reader)
JOHN WINCHESTER
Choice Between Siblings (Dean Winchester X Daughter!Reader)
MARY WINCHESTER
Poor Heart (Mary Winchester X Daughter!Reader)
CASTIEL
Caught With The Angel (Castiel X Winchester!Fem!Reader)
Pants (Castiel X Asexual!Reader)
Neglected Dreams (Castiel X Teen!Fem!Reader)
Feeling Left Out (Castiel X Fem!Reader)
Where Were You!? (Castiel X Fem!Reader)
CROWLEY
Did You Multiply?(Crowley X Winchester!Fem!Reader) Pt 1/Pt 2
Little Winchester (Crowley X Winchester!Fem!Reader)
Good Hunter (Crowley X Winchester!Fem!Reader)
Liking A Demon (Crowley X Winchester!Reader)
Troublesome Crushes (Crowley X Fem!Reader)
You're A Demon/ Hunter? (Crowley X Fem!Reader)
A Different Kind Of Deal (Crowley X Fem!Reader)
GABRIEL
Chocolate (Gabriel X Teen!Winchester!Reader)
Losing My Angel (Gabriel X Winchester!Fem!Reader)
Angel Date (Gabriel X Fem!Reader)
Binary Spells (Gabriel X Non!Binary!Reader)
MICHAEL
Being Michael's Daughter Would Include...
Asshole (Michael X Fem!Reader)
LUCIFER
Being Lucifer's First Son Would Include...
JACK KLINE
Being Jack Kline's Twin Would Include...
Lost Twin (Jack Kline X Twin Sister!Reader)
For Mom (Jack Kline X Twin Sister!Reader)
Stories Behind Scars (Jack Kline X Winchester!Reader)
OTHER
Distraction (Team Free Will X Reader)
Safety And Security (Winchester Bros X Sister!Reader)
Growing Up (Winchester Bros X Sister!Reader)
3 Year Reunion (Winchester Bros X Sister!Reader)
Fidgetting (Winchester Bros X Sister!Reader)
Trying to Help (Winchester Bros X Blind!Sister!Reader)
Deals (Winchester Bros X Sister!Reader)
Our Dear Sister (Winchester Bros X Sister!Reader)
A Normal Life (Winchester Bros X Demon!Reader)
Hello, I'm The Son Of Lucifer (Winchester Bros X Male!Reader)
Safety (Winchester Bros X Fem!Reader)
Being Sam And Lucifer's Son Would Include...
Being Donna and Gabriel's Child Would Include...
Little Witch (Castiel X Dean X Daughter!Reader) Pt 1/ Pt 2
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Edward Cullen///Jealousy is everywhere
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Request by @misskitty1912-blog: Hi can I request Edward Cullen x Plus size female reader is sam and dean Winchester sister and is best friends with Castiel and Gabriel x Stefan Salvatore featuring jealous elane and bella but elane is with Damon and bella is with Jacob
Warnings: Bella Swan and Elena Gilbert bashing, mentioned of tying to shoot, death but reborn, mentioned of Dean being a demon and your other brother Sam being a soulless, parents death and more probably
A/N: Stefan and Caroline are going to be a couple in here if you guys don't like it then don't read, but rather than that I hope you love it if you don’t let me know and I’ll unwrite but if you do enjoy and thank you for requesting love!!
You looked at your family picture frame as tears were falling down your cheeks as you kissed the frame and you felt Edward wrapped his arms around you and he kissed your forehead “oh sweetheart don’t cry.”
You wipe off your tears and you lay the frame down on your shared bed. "It's hard not to."
He grabbed your hands with a sad smile, "I know sweetie but seeing you cry breaks me."
You leaned against his chest as he comforted you. “It's been years that I haven’t seen my best friends and my brothers.”
He pressed a kiss on your shoulder as he played with your hair. “We can go see them whenever you want, sweetheart.”
you smiled as you looked at him with love, "I don't know if Dean is still a demon or if Sam is still soulless if so it’s dangerous for us to be near.”
“What about your friends? They haven’t contacted you with updates of your brothers?” He asked
You shook your head. “no they’re probably l still mad or too busy trying to find a way to bring my brothers back.”
Edward was about to say something else when he heard your phone get a message from Stefan Salvatore, and saw you read the message
“Honey what did he say?” He asked trying to hide his jealousy since you told him that you were Stefan first crush
You rolled your eyes playful since you know that Edward is being jealous. “My love you know that I only love you and that I only have eyes for you whatever Stefan or I felt it’s in the past.”
He crossed his arms as he rolled his eyes, not trying to smile "so what does he want?"
“He’s inviting us to his wedding with Caroline Forbes.” You showed him the invitation that you got from Stefan on your phone
He looked over your shoulder then he looked at you. “isn’t she friends with that girl who's jealous of your friendship with Stefan?”
Before putting your phone down you saved the invitation and texted Stefan that you were going. “not anymore she stopped being friends with Elena when she made Caroline choose between me and her.”
He laughed as he shook his head. “That's Karma, that's what happens when you make someone choose she deserves that and even more.”
“Why are you letting Stefan and Caroline invite Y/n to their wedding?” Elena asked angrily after finding out that they send you the wedding invitation
Damon crossed his arms. “It's not my wedding Elena, they have the right to invite whoever they want, it’s their wedding, not mine, I don’t know why you don’t like her, she’s a great woman.”
She fumed as she rolled her eyes, “what’s so great about her? She’s nothing but a boring and stupid woman.”
“Listen here Y/n’s is Stefan's best friend and Caroline sees her as a sister, so if you don’t want to be uninvited to the wedding I suggest you to be quiet and to show her respect when she comes. ” He warns being done with Elena bullshit and jealousy
“Then I am not going.” She sat down on the couch, crossing her arms
“Then don’t come, that's fine with me I would rather not have you come if you’re going to be complaining the whole time.” He stormed off ignoring Elena calls out
Your family and you are at Isle Esme For a couple of days to get some fresh air and to get away from people and everything
“Finally a nice family vacation for the first time ever since that accident.” Emmett said as he looked around.
“I know right two weeks far from stupid people and it’s stupid problems:” Rosalie said agreeing with her husband Emmett
“Y/n?” Alice asked, pulling you aside from them “I need to tell you something that I saw.”
“What’s up?” You asked sounding confused on what she’s going to tell you since that look on her it looks like it’s something serious
She looks over at the family who was laughing and talking then at you, “I saw that your blood family is trying to find a way to get in contact with you.”
“What?” You asked as tears started to fall down from your cheeks “how if dean is a demon and Sam is soulless? And my best friends are probably still mad at me. You saw how they reacted when I told them that I married Edward and that he turned me into a vampire.”
She grabbed your shoulders before pulling you into a hug as she rubbed your back “not anymore honey I saw that your brothers and best friends are going to make a trip to Forks anytime soon.”
You wiped off your tears and pulled away from Alice gently. “I’m really happy to hear that, but I’m scared of my brothers reaction when I tell them that I married a vampire and that he turned me.”
“I know, but they'll understand why Edward had it to do it, you were basically dying but he saved you and you were reborn as a vampire.” She tried to reassure you
“I honestly don't know me and my brothers grew up as hunters and they'll be asking what I was doing that almost caused me to lose my life and why I married Edward.” You told her
“I was planning if you're not ready to tell them that you're a vampire we can get you contact lenses that match your human color eyes.” She smiles
“That’s a good idea and I love it but wearing them will make my eyes really irritated like the other time that I tried to use them and also they will find out the truth one way or the other and I really do want them to find out from me rather than for them to find out from someone else.”
“Yeah, that would suck if they were to be told by someone else rather than you. Maybe if they heard it from you they’ll understand and hopefully be happy for you guys” she said with hope
You laughed “Probably but in my mind I’m not trying to picture them not trying to shoot him because after all they’re hunters and really overprotective of me and dating someone mostly if he’s a vampire they will get really crazy.”
She laughs too "Do you think your brothers would do that? even if Edward's is their brother in law.”
You nodded your head "Yeah even if Edward is their brother in law they would still go crazy when it comes to vampires and me you don't know how overprotected they would get when I would go hunting with them and when I would bring the men over just don't tell Edward.”
Bella and Jacob arrived in Mystic falls days earlier before the wedding since Elena told her to since she made a plan to ruin your happiness and she wants her to be included in the plan
“So What’s the Plan?” Bella asked
Elena hands Bella a glass of water "Oh you're going to love it!!”
Bella takes a sip as she smiles “ tell me I want to know!!”
"So her brothers are not aware of her being married and her being a vampire.” Elena smirks
Bella raised an eyebrow, "Not following."
“Okay, so Y/n and her family are hunters, I mean just her friends and her brothers so think how would they react to know that their sister is dating a supernatural? Mostly if she's one as well.” Elena explains with a smirk on her face
"Say what? A hunter turned into a vampire? it seems like she betrayed her kind. Man we could tell her brothers that she is dating one of the supernatural and that she's one.” Bella smirks as well
“There you go, so I sent them an anonymous email to come to Mystic falls and They responded with an ok and that they will be here.”
“I can’t wait to see that look on Y/N’s face covered with sadness and tears. ”Bella laughs“ having no one but the Cullens comforting her since her brothers will hate her.”
“Yeah, I didn’t think about that and what is going to make me more angry that not only will she be comforted by Cullens but by my boyfriend and friends as well.” Elena fumed
Bella crossed her arms "tell me about it, Jacob will also be comforting her too, what's so special about her?”
"I agree but anyways, let's plan what we're going to wear for the wedding."
“Are you sure it’s safe for us to go to Mystic falls? What if it’s a trap?” Sam asked concerned for the safety of his brother and me
“I doubt it, and yeah I know that the Person that sent us that gmail was anonymous. I believe there’s no harm in going.” Dean said trying to erase his brother worries
“I hope you're right brother.”
“I'll go with you guys.” Castiel volunteers
“Count me in.” Gabriel smiles hoping that Dean and Sam would let him go with them
Dean and Sam looked at each other to see if one another were okay with Gabriel coming, and he smiled when both Dean and Sam gave him a approval nod
you smiled when you saw your friends waiting for you and your family with happy smiles on their faces except for Elena and Bella who were crossing their arms
you thanked your husband for opening the door for you as Caroline run up to you, hugging you really fast, almost making you fall down
"I'm so happy that you're here you don't know how much I have missed you.” Caroline smiles as she lets out tears “I Feel like it’s been forever since I saw you.”
"Since my wedding where I got told that my parents were dead, and that my brothers were out there.” You smiled sadly “but today is not the time to be sad, tomorrow is your wedding.”
“The wedding is today, but I can't wait any longer.” Elena tells Bella
"Then what are we waiting for? let's go tell them.” Bella smiles as she and Elena went outside to talk to the four men that got here
You smiled as you were doing Caroline's hair "I'm so happy for you, you deserve this and more.”
she smiles back at you through the mirror "thank you!! and I want to thank you again for everything that you have done for Stefan and me.”
“So wait not only are you telling us that Y/n our sister is married to a vampire but she's one of them too.” Dean was hurt not because you're married and didn’t tell Him and Sam because he felt that he didn’t protect you enough
"Please tell us that this is a joke.” Sam sniffed “that she’s not a vampire.”
"I wish I was joking But it's true.” Elena fakes to be sad as Bella does too
"Where is she? We have to talk to her." Castiel asked upset both Gabriel and he knew about your wedding but he didn’t know that you are a vampire
"Follow us and I'll take you guys to go see her."
“Thank you.” Gabriel said walking with them as your brothers and Castiel follow behind
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marvelfanfn2187a113 · 5 months
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Trickster’s Pet, Part 2
Sam and Dean Winchester & little sister!reader, Gabriel & child!reader
Read part 1 here
Requested by Anonymous
Synopsis: you find out Gabriel is dead, but then later you and the brothers are reunited with him
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“We have to go back!” Sam tightened his hold when you tried to wriggle out of his arms. “Gabriel’s back there, we have to help him!”
Sam basically had to wrestle you into the back of the Impala before he got in the front seat, and Dean hit the gas. You continued to protest, demanding that he turn around.
“Honey…” Sam glanced at Dean before looking at you in the rearview mirror. “We can’t. Gabriel stayed behind to save us. He…he’s gone.”
“You don’t know that!” You cried. “We have to try!”
“He stayed back there to save us,” Dean insisted. “And he gave us this thing to keep safe.” Dean held up the dvd. “So that’s what we’re gonna do.”
“But…but…”
“I’m sorry,” Sam said quietly, suddenly realizing how much his little sister cared about the archangel. “There’s nothing we can do.”
“Gabriel?” Your voice was soft and gentle, but Gabriel still flinched at the sudden sound. Sam noticed the way you were practically shaking with excitement at the discovery of your friend still alive, but you held it in when you saw how scared he was. Your excitement turned to horror when you got a good look at the tortured archangel.
“C’mere sweetheart,” Sam scooped you into his arms, turning you away from the sight. He didn’t want you to have to see your friend like that; beaten up, bloodied, with his lips sewn together.
You squirmed in your big brother’s hold, desperate to get to your friend.
“What’s wrong with Gabriel?”
“He’s gonna be ok honey, he just…he got hurt.”
“I wanna stay with Gabriel!” You insisted, still struggling in Sam’s grip. Sam was about to carry you out of the room when a hand on his arm stopped him. He turned to see Gabriel looking at him; it was the first time he’d moved since he arrived at the bunker.
“You want her to stay?” Sam asked, surprised when Gabriel nodded. Sam reluctantly set you down on the library table, next to the chair that Gabriel was sitting in. You instinctively reached out and held onto your friend’s hand, and Sam was again surprised when the archangel didn’t flinch away from your touch, as he had all others.
“Sammy?” Your voice came out in almost a whimper, and Sam’s heart broke when he looked down to see you staring up at him, more afraid than he’d ever seen you.
“It’s ok honey,” he insisted, wondering if he should take you away despite Gabriel’s protests. “I’m gonna fix him right up, ok? He’s ok.”
You nodded, keeping hold of Gabriel’s hand while Sam got to work. He carefully cut the stitches on Gabriel’s mouth, noticing how Gabriel would squeeze your hand whenever it hurt. His brain was working overtime, constantly afraid that he was traumatizing his baby sister by letting you stay here to comfort a tortured archangel. You stayed strong though, gripping Gabriel’s hand even as your own shook.
“Alright, that’s it,” Sam said after snipping the last stitch. “Y/N, can you find Gabriel a room?”
“What the heck happened?” Dean asked after Gabriel followed you wordlessly out of the room.
“They tortured him,” Sam said quietly.
“Yeah no kidding,” Dean sighed. “What now? Do you think Y/N’s safe with him? I mean he doesn’t exactly seem like himself.”
“Honestly Dean, I don’t think Gabriel’s in much of a position to hurt anyone.”
“We need to get his strength back,” Castiel put in. “I think I might have a way.”
“He’s settled in.” Sam didn’t miss the nervous tinge in your voice. “What now?” You looked up at Sam, your eyes red-rimmed. “He…he’s really scared and-and hurt.”
“He’s gonna be just fine, ok?” Sam put his hand in your shoulder. “We have an idea on how to help him out.”
“I’m coming.” Your tone left no room for argument, although Sam could make you stay away if he wanted to.
“Fine by me,” Dean said, and when Sam frowned at him he whispered, “she calms him down. We might need that.”
The plan wasn’t going well. When Gabriel refused to take the grace, the guys tried another method: force. Just one touch sent Gabriel reeling, diving over the bed and huddling in the corner shaking.
“Stop it!” You cried out. “You’re scaring him!” You pushed past Cas and your big brothers, making your way slowly to the archangel.
“Hey Gabe,” you said quietly, your hands held out towards him. He watched you warily, shrinking in on himself. When you saw him retreating from you, you stopped your forward movement, opting to sit on the floor a few feet away. “I’m sorry they scared you. Is it ok if I come closer?”
Gabriel hesitated a moment before nodding, and you smiled and scooted closer to him.
“You don’t have to take the grace if you don’t want to. We’re just trying to help you, I promise.”
Sam and Dean watched from the corner of the room as Gabriel stared at you. Finally, he nodded.
“You wanna take it?” You asked, and he nodded again. You held your hand out, and Cas handed you the cool glass bottle, which you then passed to Gabriel.
Gabriel was just lifting it to his lips when all the lights in the bunker went out.
“Stay with Gabriel, ok?” To say Sam was worried about leaving his ten-year-old sister with a powerless archangel while a Prince of Hell was loose in the bunker would be an immense understatement, but he didn’t see any other option.
“Gabriel?” You turned your eyes to the archangel after your two brothers and Cas left. Gabriel just stared; he knew what you wanted, but he couldn’t do it. “Gabriel, please.” You gestured at the grace in his hands. “You can help them, please!”
Gabriel said nothing. He knew you were right, but he couldn’t do it. He couldn’t go back to what he was before, he couldn’t fight Asmodeus just to lose again.
You turned away from Gabriel when the sounds of your brothers screams reverberated through the bunker. You looked from Gabriel to the door.
“G-Gabriel, please. I-I know you’re scared, I can’t even-even imagine what he did to you. But I…but I need you, please.”
Gabriel let your eye for a split second, but the pain and fear he saw there made him look away.
“I have to help them,” you whimpered, and before Gabriel could even look up, you were gone.
“No,” he whispered, snatching up the grace and putting the bottle to his lips.
It was a stupid idea, doomed to fail, but you did it anyway because your brothers were in danger. You saw Cas’s angel blade lying on the ground behind Asmodeus, and you were reaching for it before your brothers even saw you enter the room. Asmodeus, unfortunately, was quite perceptive.
“Well well, the final Winchester.” You felt your feet leave the ground as the demon flung you across the room, before using his powers to cause a searing pain to course through your stomach. You were screaming in pain before you even hit the ground.
“No,” Sam groaned, but he hadn’t even gotten halfway to his feet before another, more powerful voice invaded the room.
“Leave. Her. Alone.”
A brilliant blue light blinded you momentarily, but when you managed to look up, you saw your favorite archangel in all his glory; Gabriel, eyes shining and wings extending from wall to wall.
“Aww, did I hurt your favorite pet?” Asmodeus chuckled, and when he twisted his hand the pain returned to you. You barely had time to let out a cry of pain before Gabriel barely lifted his hand, and suddenly the pain was gone.
“The Winchesters are under my protection. And you no longer hold the power here.” Gabriel glanced at you for a moment. “You may not want to watch this.”
You closed your eyes when Gabriel pulsed blue once again. There was a cry of pain from Asmodeus, a flash of light, and then…
Nothing.
You opened your eyes. Asmodeus was gone. And suddenly there was Gabriel, lifting you by your arms.
“You ok, squirt?” He asked, smiling slightly. You gave him a shaky nod, and he pulled you into a hug, letting your weak limbs collapse in his embrace. “It’s ok,” he breathed. “You’re safe now, no one’s gonna hurt you.”
“Thank you, Gabriel,” you breathed.
“It was about time I stretched my wings.” He smirked.
“So…you’re back?” Sam approached Gabriel slowly.
“Slow your roll, Winchester. I’ve got my power back, but I’m not ready to join your suicide fight.”
“But—“
“Look, I’m grateful that you guys brought me back, I really am, but…no. I’m staying out of this one.”
“Gabriel,” you spoke up. “Please, we need you.”
He shook his head. “You guys have this one. I’m rooting for you.” He gave a near-sardonic smile to your brothers before leaning down to you, lowering his voice so only you could hear. “But if you’re in danger, if you need my help…call me, ok?”
You looked up at him, wanting to be angry that he was leaving you guys, but you were still too relieved that he was ok.
“Ok, I will.”
He grinned.
“Great. Now turn that frown upside down. You’ll see me again soon, promise.”
And he was gone.
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His Favourite Little Human
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@skievers‘ request; Bestie can you write me a Gabriel x Fem reader who is Sam & Dean’s sister and is currently kidnapped as a hostage and Gabriel has to find her? Thanks! 🥰
“Y/N! Breakfast! Bacon’s a bit crispy, hope that’s okay! Cas decided to help” Dean yelled down the bunker hallway.
“Hey!” Cas glared at Dean, “It’s better crispier, Y/N told me that once”
“Sure buddy, she probably only told you that so she didn’t hurt your feelings” Dean said laughing.
Cas crossed his arms over his chest and frowned.
“Y/N! Where are you?” Dean walked down the hallway to your room, he knocked on the door loudly, “Y/N! Wake up sleepyhead!”.
Silence followed Dean’s words, he leant against the wall to the left of the door and rapped his knuckles hard against the wood again. Still nothing.
“Y/N you better be decent, cause I’m coming in!” Dean turned the door handle, pushing the door open slowly. He glanced around the room before him and then stepped in. Your bed had evidently been left untouched since you made it yesterday morning, and you were nowhere to be seen. It was Dean’s turn to frown now and he checked your bedside table to see if your purse and keys were still there. When he didn’t find any evidence that you’d even come home last night he shrugged, expecting you to be with Gabriel, or one of their friends, you didn’t drink so it wasn’t likely that you’d been out all night, so he wasn’t especially worried.
He walked back to the kitchen, finding Sam sat at the table ignoring the tray of bacon in the centre and choosing instead to drink what Dean affectionately referred to as a ‘rabbit food smoothie’, he nodded to his brother as Dean walked back into the room.
“Where’s Y/N?” He said, looking back down to the newspaper he’d been combing for a new case.
“Not been home, I’m willing to bet she’s with Gabriel.”
“Oh yeah, how much are you willing to wager?” Sam smirked.
“$20”
“Deal”
“Okay Cas, you want in?” Dean turned to the angel.
“Dean, I have no use for money, why would I partake in an effort to win any?”
“For fun, I don’t know, do Angels do ‘Fun’?” He teased and Cas looked up at him quizzically, “Don’t answer that, it’s too early in the morning for that conversation.”
Dean grabbed some ketchup and sat at the table across from Sam and pulled the tray of bacon towards him, squirting the ketchup straight onto the tray. Sam rolled his eyes and sighed, and Dean indignantly said “Y/N’s not gonna have any, Mr Molecules over there doesn’t eat, and you’ve got your blended rabbit food, what’s the point using a plate?”
“I didn’t actually say anything,” Sam replied, dryly.
“No, but you were thinking, same thing.”
“Okay, Dean,” Sam rolled his eyes again, which his brother missed as he stood up to grab the pot of coffee he’d been brewing, sitting back down he sighed contentedly and dug into his food.
A loud banging on the front door was the only noise to disturb the peace and quiet.
“I’ll get it” Sam said, picking up his smoothie and taking it with him. Sam walked towards the front of the bunker as the knocking got louder and more frantic.
He opened the door slowly and was surprised to see a rather dishevelled Gabriel standing in the doorway.
“Sam” the angel said.
“Gabriel, uh, come in I guess.” Sam stood to the side to let the man walk past him and then shut and relocked the door behind him.
“No time for pleasantries, have you seen Y/N?”
“No, actually, Dean thought she was with you, why?”
“Haven’t seen her in a couple of days actually, and we were meant to meet up yesterday.”
“Maybe she forgot?”
“Why thank you Sam, I hadn’t possibly considered that scenario, and I felt like walking here from half a mile away just for you to tell me the obvious” Gabriel rolled his eyes.
“Sorry, I, uh, don’t have any other suggestions, let me get Dean to help call around.”
“Thank you.”
The two walked back to the kitchen and Dean mumbled “Who is it?” with a mouthful of food.
“Hello Deano” Gabriel greeted the older Winchester brother.
Dean turned to the doorway, swallowing the mouthful he’d finished chewing. “Sammy who gets the 20 bucks?”
“Not you”
“Son of a bitch!”
“So where is Y/N?” Cas tilted his head into the question and looked to Gabriel for an answer.
“Was hoping she was here.”
“Oh”
“Dean, I said we’d call around and ask if Y/N is with any of our friends, I’ll call Charlie and Garth, can you call Jody and Donna?” Sam pulled out his phone and began dialling as he spoke.
“On it”
A few tense minutes passed as the brothers tried to locate their sister, and when they ended each call with no luck, the atmosphere was thick enough to be cut with a knife.
“Gabriel, you’ve heard nothing for how long?” Dean looked up at the angel.
“Nothing since this time yesterday, Y/N sent me a text telling me she’d see me later on, if you didn’t carve that damned Enochian into her bones I could’ve found her by now!” Gabriel’s final words an accusation directed at Castiel.
“Providing she’s not also being hidden by extra sigils, no need to play the blame game here Gabriel” Dean replied, keen to prevent an argument and focus on finding his little sister.
“Dean, I’m going to call Rowena, hopefully she can help.” Sam said, once again dialling as he spoke.
“Hello Samuel, how can I help you?” came the redheads Scottish drawl through the phone.
“Rowena, hi, we need your help, Y/N is missing, do you know of any way we can locate her?”
“Of course dear, let me just find the spell, are you able to obtain ingredients?”
“Yes, we’re in the bunker, I’ll be able to use the Men of Letters stock.”
“Good, okay, I’ve got the spell here, are you ready?”
“Hold on, I’ll write it down.”
With that Sam left the kitchen, Gabriel and Castiel in tow, heading to the library. Dean looked down at his half finished breakfast and decided it would take Sam a while to locate the ingredients, so he probably had time to finish eating. He scarfed the last of the bacon and then downed the rest of his coffee before heading up to the library himself. By the time he got there, Sam and Gabriel had begun to lay out the ingredients as Rowena explained the steps for they needed to take. Once they’d finished the setup, she told Sam the Latin he would have to repeat in order to complete the spell, and Sam scribbled it down in a notebook. He looked up at Dean who nodded and he started the spell. As he finished repeating the lines Rowena had given him the piece of paper in the centre of the pentagram burned a bright red and Dean looked away as the light threatened to blind him. When he looked back the paper had returned to it’s original state bar two lines of numbers that glistened in the light from the lamps. He stepped closer but Gabriel grabbed the piece of paper first.
“Co-ordinates?” He looked up at Sam for confirmation.
“Looks like, okay, thanks Rowena, I’ll let you know what happens.”
“Not a problem Samuel, I hope you find Y/N safe. Bye for now.” The call disconnected.
Sam and Dean grabbed their gear whilst Castiel and Gabriel stood waiting, Dean checked his guns and Sam grabbed the salt and lighter amongst other weapons and items of protection.
“Ready?” Gabriel questioned, “I’m assuming you want me to get as close to these co-ordinates as possible without being in the building, don’t know what kind of surprises might be in there.”
“I guess so,” Dean said, sighing, “I’m not happy with this method of transportation though, last time he zapped me someplace I didn’t poop for a week.” He pointed at Castiel who’s brow furrowed and he tilted his head to one side.
“That was more information than I wanted, let’s go”, Gabriel clicked his fingers and the four of them were outside a disused factory building.
Dean shuddered, gripping his gun tighter.
“Hold on,” Gabriel held his hand up and his eyes glowed brilliant blue as he searched the building for sigils. Only once he was satisfied they weren’t walking into a trap he motioned for Castiel and Dean to take the left side of the building whilst he and Sam took the right.
The four split off towards their designated search areas and Castiel and Gabriel both drew their Angel Blades. As they crept around the outskirts of the building a yell of pain came from somewhere deep within. Gabriel’s footsteps quickened as he recognised the voice. He and Sam found the nearest entrance and Sam gripped the door handle as Gabriel counted down with one hand. When he hit 0 Sam opened the door, the two slid through the open entryway and they were met with a corridor, off of which 5 more doors stood. Gabriel used his free hand to point to Sam and the rightmost door and then walked to the leftmost himself. They cleared each room with ease, meeting in the middle at the fifth door. Sam nodded as Gabriel reached towards the handle. As he did so another shout indicated that they were in fact at the correct door and Gabriel flung it open, holding his blade ready.
As he took in the scene before him his eyes met yours. You relaxed slightly against the chair you were sat upon and sighed with relief. Blood dripped down your face from your probably broken nose and you bit back a wince as you took in a deep breath.
Gabriel took a step towards you as Sam raised his gun to point it at the single assailant.
“How’s my favourite little human doing?”
“Been better to be honest, I’m a little tied up right now,” You replied, sarcasm dripping from your words. You looked down and made a point to indicate the ropes that bound you to the chair and tied your hands and feet.
He laughed, the sound music to your ears.
“Don’t come any closer!” Your assailant grabbed your head pulling you backwards in the chair and pinning a knife to your throat. You coughed in discomfort, and your eyes widened as you realised the danger wasn’t over yet. You assessed the situation you found yourself in, realising the way your head was positioned wasn’t to your attackers advantage at all. If you ducked to one side you’d be free of the blade and Gabriel realised this too, he caught your eye and mouthed ‘Sleeping Lions’, then he opened his fingers against his weapon, counting down 3, 2, 1, you threw yourself sideways and as soon as his final finger hit the handle you were folded practically in half against your own legs. A startled yelp came from your captor and you turned to see the Angel Blade sticking out of the demon’s chest as his soul stuttered out of existence and an orange glow emitted from every orifice. The now empty vessel fell backwards to the floor and you sat up straight again.
“Nice shot” Sam noted, Gabriel had thrown the blade across 15 feet and hit the demon square in the chest.
“Of course” Gabriel smirked.
“Look, save your ego boost for later and get these dang restraints off me please” You grumbled.
Gabriel laughed again and the pair of your saviours crossed the room towards you. Sam worked on the rope at your feet as Gabriel untied your hands and then your body. You slumped forwards slightly as he released the rope and he caught you, exhaustion setting in as the adrenalin wore off. He turned around to Sam, who grabbed your hand and squeezed it before he left the room in search of his other sibling and their best friend. Gabriel knelt on the floor in front of you and pulled you into a hug.
“Don’t scare me like that again Winchester”
“Can’t make any promises, sorry, I’m just too kidnappable” you mumbled against his chest.
He laughed again, leaning you back against the chair, gently sitting you upright. He put his hand against your face, cupping your cheek tenderly and you looked up at him as his eyes glowed Arctic blue. You felt the warmth of his grace healing you and you relaxed into his touch. When he was done he pulled you back into another hug. Kissing the top of your head as he held you. You wrapped your arms around him and revelled in the safety he brought with him.
“Y/N!” Dean exclaimed and you let go of your angel. You stood up from the chair, feeling as if you could run a few marathons and ran to your brother, who wrapped his arms around you crushing you in his embrace. When he let go it was Sam’s turn, although he was more gentle than Dean. Then you turned to Castiel who looked at you curiously until you pulled him into a hug too. He patted your arm awkwardly before you retreated to Gabriel’s side.
“Let’s get you home”, Gabriel smiled at you, clicking his fingers and you were half a mile up the road from the bunker. “You know this is as close as I can get before I have to walk!” He exclaimed as you looked at him incredulously.
“You’re lucky you’re cute”, you say, starting to walk towards your home.
“You’re lucky she thinks you’re cute”, Dean grumbled and followed after you.
Gabriel hurried forwards and reached into his pocket, handing you one of your favourite candies. You look around at him, smiling and take his hand in yours after you’ve removed the candy from his grasp. You hum contentedly as you continue walking home.
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"Hi Sweetie"
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Pairings: Caregiver!Gabriel x Little!Reader, Dean Winchester x Sibling!Reader, Sam Winchester x Sibling!Reader.
Summary: When a certain trickster shows up to prank his favourite people he finds a suprise, one he was not expecting.
Warnings: Nicknames (Sweetie)
(Gender neutral reader)
‼️THIS IS NOT NSFW‼️
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This was an interesting situation he had found himself in. When Gabriel decided that he would pop in for a visit to the Winchesters to annoy them he did not expect to find the youngest Winchester sibling sitting on a motel bed, crying with a pacifier in their mouth.
Gabriel was beyond confused however he was not oblivious to yours and your brothers childhood. Putting two and two together Gabriel quickly realised the situation.
This changed his original plans slightly. But oh well, he guesses this prank will be just on your brothers. Ignoring that Gabriel chose to focus on the crying human.
"Hey Sweetie, you okay?" He asked you gently.
You looked up in a panic.
"It's okay Sweetie, everything is okay."
He could still feel your unease so as he slowly approached you he summoned a plushy into his hands to give to you. Call it a peace offering.
Gabriel gave you the plushy and smiled as you warmly accepted the gift. You were so innocent, Gabriel was intrigued by the contrast between you and your brothers.
"Sweetie, do you know where your brothers are?" He questioned.
By now you had calmed down and stopped crying, clutching your new plushy friend and looking into the kind eyes of your new real friend.
You nodded and mumbled that they were out on a hunt. You knew the only reason you hadn't been asked to go on this hunt was your brothers assuming you were too exhausted.
Gabriel looked at you cheekily and asked if you you would like to play a prank on your brothers, you nodded eagerly.
Safe to say Sam and Dean were in for a suprise when they got back to see their little sister with the arc angel Gabriel, giggling with child like glee, whilst holding a plushy. But hey that was a conversation for another day, a feeling of warmth gathering in your brothers chests as they watched you interact with the trickster happily.
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Supernatural Masterlist
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Series~
Welcome Home, Sister
Lucifer!Sam and Michael!Dean x sister!reader  
Summary: When your brothers leave for what appears to be a simple salt and burn, what the hell went so wrong for them to turn around and say “yes” to Michael and Lucifer? Regardless, they’re hunting you down and are about to reveal a life-changing secret…
Oneshots~
Welcome Home, Sister
Lucifer!Sam and Michael!Dean x sister!reader
Summary: Sam and Dean said yes, now the archangels using them as meatsuits are hunting you down and are about to reveal a life-changing secret...
(Un)Pleasantville, Part Two
Justin Smith!Sam x sister!reader (daughter!reader?) Castiel x reader
Summary: Arriving at Charming Acres instantly affected Sam, you just didn’t realise the extent until he left without a word, is now pretending to be Justin Smith (who died by the way) and is claiming you’re his daughter. Last time you checked, you guys were siblings, so what the h-e-double hockey sticks is going on here?
Family Love
Sam x sister!reader, Dean x sister!reader
Summary:   It was days like this that made all the hunting, all the suffering and the pain worth it. The bonus being? Hugs.
Unnecessary Syllables
HunterCorp!Sam x sister!reader x HunterCorp!Dean
Summary:   After your brothers, Castiel and Jack had left to find the Occultum, you were forced to stay back with the posh and spoilt versions of your brothers... it would all be so much easier if they didn’t push every single one of your buttons, wouldn’t it?  
Victorian Vexation
Sam x sister!reader x Dean
Summary:   Waking up, you find yourself in a room you don’t recognise and with people trying to force feed some amber “medicine” down your throat. Who are these people? Where are you? And why do these Sam and Dean lookalikes keep saying the just want their sister back?  
Big Brother’s Here, Darling
Michael!Dean x sister!reader
Summary: A failed attempt to kill Michael had him repossessing your brother, but with it brings events from the past that you’ve tried to ignore (and can’t completely remember) and a very self satisfied archangel.  
Five Years Can Change a Person
Mobster!Sam Winchester x Sister!reader, Mobster!Dean Winchester x Sister!reader
Summary: Five years ago, your life changed forever. Five years ago, your house burnt down and with it... your family. No matter how over-bearing your brothers were, you loved them nevertheless and their loss affected you insanely. Now content with your new family though, seemingly moved past the past, the ghosts of your brothers walk into the bar. How are they alive? How is that possible? You tried to wrap your head around it but are they the same as they were?  
The Other Side of the Coin
Loki x Reader, Gabriel x Reader
Summary: Gabriel had been off for weeks, and now you finally found out why...  
A New Beginning and a Lost Mate
Pairing: Michael!Dean x Angelmate!Reader
Summary: After another day in yours and Anael’s attempt at a human life, Michael shows up and grants you something that you’d been craving for centuries. Anael refused to take him seriously so Michael disregarded her. One on one, he admitted that he’d had a mate who was the most loyal lover and soldier he had... you. You from his world that died, and he’d tracked you down to finally grasp his lost mate once more...
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theycallmequeenie · 10 months
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Charmed One x Gabriel Crossover
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Master List
Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four
Part Five
Part Six
Part Seven
Part Eight:
She appeared in the same spot that Gabe had been with Cas earlier that day. She didn’t know why this was where she landed but she did note to herself that the view was incomparable to any she had seen before. She spun in a circle taking in the sight of the Bay below the bridge pondering if a speck she saw was Alcatraz or not before sitting herself down and just watching the sights below her just to avoid any unwanted outcome from her visit here. She wasn’t the steadiest on her feet and happened to be a but if a klutz from time to time. As she sat watching the water, she gently pulled her knees to her chest again noting that she wouldn’t be able to sit like this for very much longer. Then the thought creeped into her mind that she probably wouldn’t be alive for very much longer either. She knew what happened in her world when angels got their human partners pregnant. It always ended badly. Whether it was when the child was born or before, from the other angels tracking the partner in question down and eliminating the partner and the ‘abomination’ the partner was carrying.
As she sat her mind wandered to the other part of her current situation, she found herself in, newfound family and powers. She couldn’t wrap her head around the fact she wasn’t entirely alone, beside the Winchesters and the two angels, in the world. Three older half-sisters. She knew it was farfetched but not entirely impossible, she had never known her mother or even seen a picture of the woman. She thought over the physical appearances and noted to herself the similarities between her and each of the sisters she had met that day, pondering just how many she had gotten from her mother. Until this point in her life, she had thought she looked like her father’s family and had none of her mothers’ features. She had been proven wrong today.
She hadn’t noticed how much time had passed nor has she noticed that she was not longer alone up on her little perch. She heard a malicious laugh behind her and immediately sent out the call for help to Gabriel and turned to see an ill intending angel with a wicked smile on their face. Y/N scrambled to her feet trying to stamp down any panic that quickly bubbled up.
The enemy angel spoke and spit their words like a serpent spit venom, “My my my Y/N. How foolish of you to be out here in the open all by your lonesome without your boyfriend or anyone else to protect you and your little growing abomination. Oh, this is going to be so easy to take care of…” They laughed again and stalked toward Y/N watching as she stepped away from them and closer and closer toward the ledge. The angel knew exactly what they were doing. If they were menacing enough the problem would just take care of itself and they wouldn’t have to get their hands dirty in the slightest. It would appear to her archangel boy toy that she jumped instead of her being killed outright by another angel, at least that was what this angel hoped. Watching as Y/N reached the edge and teetered slightly, chuckling to themself when she caught and rebalanced herself trying to keep herself from falling over the edge.
The angel lunges at her and she falls backwards off the top of the top of the bridge first she screamed out for Gabriel and then she called out for her newfound brother-in-law. It was Leo that was able to answer her call first. Catching her midair and orbing them both safely to the ground to profuse thankyous from Y/N. When her feet touched the ground both of them heard feathers rustling, Leo not knowing if it belonged to friend or foe he shielded Y/N with his body and turned to face the one responsible for the sound only to find a panic stricken Gabriel waited rather impatiently to get to Y/N and make sure that she was okay as well as beating himself up for not being there to keep her safe. She had to rely on her brother-in-law to save her from impending death. He was angry with himself and terrified for Y/N.
When Leo moved from between them Gabriel all but tackled Y/N and held onto her a little tighter than he intended to and failed to realize until she was tapping his shoulder begging for air reminding him, she needed to breath to continue living. He loosened his grip on Y/N just enough to let her breath comfortably but still holding onto her tightly afraid she would be in danger again if he let go of her.
He and Leo spoke about what had occurred and Leo questioned him about what happened that she had been up there by herself. Reminding them both that this situation could have ended very badly.
Gabriel was starting to get hot under the collar from the lecture that he was being given. He knew full well what almost happened and was already beating himself up internally for his mistake. That seemingly was all he’d been capable of making lately when it came to Y/N.
Finally, he’d had enough and decided to remind Leo who he had been lecturing. Speaking in a rather unpolite and unapologetic tone he let loose on Y/N’s newfound brother-in-law, “Yes Leo I am fully aware of what just happened and what could have. I’ve been around for literal centuries. Since the beginning to be exact. Ya know, the whole Archangel thing. I was there when Dad flipped on the lights around here. And yes, I am acutely aware of what almost happened here. And had I not known that you had her I wouldn’t had taken the time to smite the one that tried to kill her!”
Y/N reached out a cautious hand at this point trying to calm Gabriel down. She gave Leo a nod of gratitude and a knowing look before speaking up, “Gabe, how about we argue about this tomorrow and head back to the hotel for the rest of the night. I had some time to clear my head lets go enjoy out last hours of solitude and peace before the chaos of living in a house with people we barely know starts up…”
Reluctantly Gabriel turned to look at her and agreed with her snapping them back to their room and into the bed…
To Be Continued…
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To the Ends of the Earth Part 19
Supernatural
Pairings: Gabriel x Reader
Rating: Mature
Summary:  AU Supernatural. Gabriel is tired of Micahel and Raphael’s constant interfering and dictating what’s best for him. Little do they know that he’s been sneaking to earth to fall in love with you. When he convinces you to run away with him, all hell is about to break loose.
Link to Part 18
Song in Chapter: “Running up that Hill” by Kate Bush
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“I didn’t watch…watch. I just overheard what was going through both of your heads. It wasn’t hard to miss. Anyway, long story short, you're going to be a mommy. Congratulations!”
You stood looking at Chuck stupidly. Did he really say what you thought he said?
“Are you sure that you aren’t just screwing with me?”
Chuck scoffed.
“No, this is no joke. I have heard what you have been thinking about wanting a baby with Gabriel.”
You held a hand up. All of this was a little much. Even if this was what you wanted something inside you had already accepted that it wouldn’t happen.
“Look, wanting and getting are two totally different things. You can’t always get what you want. Gabriel is going to freak out. He’s totally against making a Nephilim child. I ask questions about it and he will hardly answer them. Whatever you beat into his head years ago has stuck.”
Chuck was still smiling like a fool.
“Funny how things change. Y/n, I know what you want deep in your heart. I also know how you have tried to talk to Gabriel about this and how he reacts. I promise it will be okay. I’m sure Gabriel will be fine once you explain everything to him.”
You shook your head and started laughing coldly.
“Oh no, pal. You are telling him! You are not going to leave until you tell him every single grimy little detail. If you think that you aren’t, ward your ass here.”
“Tell me what?”
Both Chuck and yourself froze. You didn’t want to turn around to face Gabriel. You weren’t sure how much he had heard. The fact that he wasn’t trying to attack Chuck told you that he hadn’t heard everything.
Finally, you turned to face your lover. Gabriel stood in the doorway with his shirt halfway unbuttoned. He was clearly coming to see what was taking you so long to come back to bed. Gabriel was looking between Chuck and yourself with a curious frown on his face.
“Gabriel.”
You whispered his name as he came over to stand near you. He hadn’t taken his eyes off of Chuck.
“Tell me what? Who are you, pal?”
Gabriel repeated. It was clear to you that Chuck was keeping his “real” persona under wraps for the moment. Chuck probably knew better than to just drop the bomb on Gabriel…at least you hoped.
You, meanwhile, wrapped your hand around Gabriel’s as Sam and Dean came skidding into the room. Both froze seeing Chuck. Dean automatically groaned.
“Oh crap, here we go.”
Chuck grinned and waved to both Winchester brothers.
“Sam, Dean…good to see you.”
Gabriel meanwhile, was getting even more annoyed. He had no idea who this guy was, even using all of his archangel power. This inability was quickly driving Gabriel up the wall.
“Hey, who the hell are you?”
Chuck turned back to Gabriel with a smirk. He didn’t say it but he was glad to know that Gabriel was happy with you. The fact the soul mate bond worked so well was yet another testament to Chuck knowing what he was doing. Chuck didn’t want to brag but he knew that you were just “perfect” for his son. Gabriel needed someone who truly understood him and that was most definitely you.
Snapping his fingers, Chuck let the “hidden glamour” fade away so Gabriel could clearly see who he was. As Chuck expected, Gabriel didn’t look the least bit happy or surprised to see him. Gabriel stood with an insolent cold frown on his face.
You inched closer to Gabriel holding his hand a little tighter. It was probably a vain hope to think that you would be able to hold him back but that didn’t stop you from trying. The less damage that Gabriel could attempt to inflect the better.
Sam and Dean both winced as Gabriel started laughing. He took a few moments before stopping instantly.
“Hello, dad. What’s it been? One trillion years…give or take a few years.”
Chuck nodded.
“Something like that. It's good to see you, son.”
Gabriel raised an eyebrow.
“I truly wish that I could say the same. Now back to what you were saying to Y/n. What do you need to tell me?”
Chuck sighed.
“Straight to business, huh? You don’t want to catch up?”
Gabriel stared at Chuck as if he had lost his flipping mind.
“Let's see…you created everything then abandoned us all…yep that covers it. Now start talking before I leave.”
Chuck turned his attention to you with an “innocent smile.”
“Well, okay fine. I suppose you are right on that one. So, you know that I paired you with Y/n for a reason, right?”
Gabriel’s eyes flickered over to you. You were looking at him carefully almost pleading for him to remain calm. Gabriel took a breath before turning back to Chuck.
“Yes. That is the one favor that you have done for me.”
Chuck grinned.
“Splendid. Well, I’m adding to that gift. Y/n is pregnant.”
The whole room fell silent. Sam and Dean’s mouths dropped. Dean said “son of a bitch” under his breath while Sam pinched his arm to shut his elder brother up. You groaned, hoping that Chuck would have told Gabriel a bit more “gently” than that…but no.
You couldn’t bring yourself to look at Gabriel for a moment. When you finally got brave enough his face was stone-cold archangel fury. His amber eyes were locked on Chuck as if he was trying to determine if this was some fucked up joke.
Had Chuck really said what he thought? Gabriel couldn’t move. It felt as if the rug had been pulled out from underneath him. Of all of the shit that he had been through in the past few years, this…this right here had to be the worst. Gabriel never…NEVER planned on this happening. He had been so careful with you. Now here his father stood with this stupid shit-eating grin on his face.
Gabriel finally pulled himself from his thoughts before quickly turning to you. He placed a hand on your stomach and closed his eyes. Sure enough, in his mind, he could sense the life growing within you.
“Is this some joke? Take this away from her right now. I will not let the one human I love die because of your poor decisions!”
Gabriel nearly shouted at Chuck. The lights flickered in the room making both Sam and Dean back up. Chuck looked around as the smile faded from his face.
“I thought that you would be happy.”
Gabriel’s mouth fell open.
“Happy?! HAPPY?! Did you really just say that to me? You were the one who declared nephilim to be forbidden. You made a slide show that you made all of us sit through! How about all of those angels that you ordered us to kill? Now here you are cursing her. I mean it, take it out of her now!”
Dean stepped in.
“Chuck, you better do what he says! I am not losing my sister because you want to play grandpa! This isn’t just a normal child…this is the child of a damn archangel. We know what happened to Kelly with Jack. She died. My sister isn’t going to be some casualty. Gabriel, talk some goddamn sense into her!”
Dean nearly screamed the word casualty. You couldn’t bring yourself to meet your older brother’s eyes. Without looking at him, you knew what he was thinking. Dean was clearly thinking of how he damn nearly raised you. He invested so much time and love. Losing his baby sister wasn’t something that he was ready to accept.
“She isn’t going to die. I already promised her that.”
Chuck started before blinking a few times before looking at you. Gabriel glowered at Chuck.
“WE don’t trust your promises. I know how they have gone.”
“What do you want, Y/n?”
Chuck asked. Gabriel, Sam, and Dean all looked at you with petrified eyes. You swallowed nervously. For the first time, you sat back and considered everything. In ways, you wanted to agree with Gabriel. This was a bad idea. You knew how hard things were for Jack to adjust to what he was.
On the other hand, you knew that you were having Gabriel’s baby. You were getting what your heart secretly desired…a child with the man that you loved. The moment that Gabriel put his hand on your stomach and confirmed that there was actually life there it made it seem even more real. You knew Gabriel would know if a baby was there or not.
“I don’t want to give the baby up.”
You said in a weak tone. Gabriel’s mouth dropped. He looked, if possible, even more devastated. Running a hand through his hair, Gabriel was about to lose his grip on reality. He quickly turned to you taking both of your hands in his.
“No, we are not doing this. We can’t do this! Y/n, I know what you want but it's not happening.”
Dean came back in. He was nearly yelling too. As much as he wanted to keep a grip on himself, he couldn’t.
“This will kill you! You don’t get to just check out of our lives because you want to play house.”
Gabriel didn’t move to look at his father. He kept his amber eyes locked on you. Your heart ached at the look in his eyes. Gabriel looked ready to cry…or burn the world down. It was a real toss-up on which one it was.
“Y/n, I’m begging you. Don’t do this. You can’t be making deals with God! What about me? What about us, Y/n?! I can’t just spend your whole life looking out for you and then fall in love with you to lose you.”
Chuck pipped in.
“She didn’t make a deal with me but now that you mention it…”
Chuck appeared in front of you. He gave you a gentle nod while totally ignoring his trembling son.
“Y/n, I agree to not let this baby kill you. Everything will work out and you’ll survive to have a future.”
He held his hand out. You looked down at his hand and ignored Gabriel who was pleading with you in your mind to not do it. You tentatively reached out and shook Chuck’s hand.
“I have to get out of here!”
Dean yelled before stomping out of the room without another word. Chuck briefly watched Dean before turning back to you.
“You have yourself a deal. See you soon.”
Chuck vanished from the room leaving everyone in an uncomfortable silence. Sam was frozen in his place. He didn’t know what to say. All Sam could do was pray that Chuck was telling the truth. Sam was in the same position as Dean. He couldn’t handle the thought of losing his only sister.
You turned to Gabriel who looked on the edge of totally losing it. Biting your lip, you gently reached for his hand.
“Gabriel, it will be fine.”
He laughed bitterly before running a hand through his hair. Gabriel didn’t know what to say or do. Throwing a tantrum would do no good. He could “terminate” the pregnancy when you weren’t awake…that was an option. Something told Gabriel to not even think about it. You would resent him forever. The last thing that Gabriel even wanted to consider was losing his soul mate due to his own actions. He wouldn’t be able to handle you kicking him out of your life then having to sit back and watch you move on. The mere thought of you moving on with someone else, someone human, enraged Gabriel even more.
“Come on, I need to get out of here.”
Gabriel reached for your hand and pulled you toward the garage. He needed air and to be out of the bunker!
10 minutes later, the two of you sat in silence as Gabriel sped down a dark Kansas street. You sat in the passenger seat looking dead ahead. After a moment, you turned to look at Gabriel carefully.
“Please say something.”
Gabriel’s hand tightened on the steering wheel.
“I can’t believe that you did it. You went and made a deal with God because you wanted something that is forbidden. After everything that you know…you go and shake his hand. Why do you think I have never spoken to you about this…or at least tried not to. Y/n, I have killed angels, their human brides, and their nephilim children! You have no idea how many people I have killed for this and now here we are doing it. You're going to die and I am going to be totally destroyed.”
You pressed your lips together before placing a hand on your still currently flat stomach.
“You heard him…he promised that I wouldn’t die.”
Gabriel trembled again.
“I have heard so many of his promises…and they were for nothing. This wasn’t how it was supposed to be for us…not this. Everything was so good and now it's ruined! We are going through all of this shit with my brothers and now this.”
You couldn’t help but feel sorry for Gabriel and consider, again, your feelings. Were you being selfish? You couldn’t answer that question. Yes, you wanted this baby. After the shock of Chuck’s news wore off, you could admit that (even for a brief moment) you were happy. You were getting what you wanted. Now here was the love of your life going to absolute pieces.
“Gabriel, can you pull over?”
Gabriel immediately did as you asked him and pulled to the side of the road. He didn’t, however, move to look at you. He looked dead ahead with eyes full of rage and absolute sadness. All he could think of was losing you. You were what was important to him. The baby, he had no emotion for whatsoever. If you told him to get rid of it, Gabriel wouldn’t be sad. He would be damn elated!
The silence between the two of you was deafening. You wanted to say something, anything, to make Gabriel feel better but you knew that you couldn’t. Nothing that you could say would bring him any peace. Unfortunately, you had a feeling that this would be the way things would be for a very long time.
“If I could say something to make you feel better…”
You started. Gabriel snorted and rolled his eyes.
“Nothing is going to make me feel better until that thing is out of you and you're normal again.
You immediately closed your mouth and let the silence of the car, minus the radio playing lightly sink back in.
Oh, come on, baby. Oh, come on, darling Let me steal this moment from you now Oh, come on, angel. Come on, come on, darling Let's exchange the experience, ooh
And if I only could I'd make a deal with God And I'd get him to swap our places I'd be running up that road Be running up that hill With no problem
Gabriel looked down at the radio with an icy glare.
“I don’t know about you but I have heard enough from God to do me a lifetime.”
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