I don't care what anyone else says. Supernatural got a lot of great representation.
Exhibit A - Charlie Bradbury
Exhibit B - Eileen Leahy
Exhibit C - Kevin Tran
And of course, the one and only
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Awake
milestone s15 drabble/ficlet for 30k Eileen <3 Special props to @eileenguy for organizing!! Also check out all the other wonderful Eileen content on the milestones post located here!
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There is a silky softness to the curtains that hang over her roommate's windows. Between her fingertips, the sheer fabric slides carelessly through and away, falling silently to the drywall that shines a beautiful daytime blue-white.
Outside, she can see cardinals circling each other on the grass before they zip away for a fleeting moment of rest on the young branches of cedar. Free to be, free to move.
It's so pretty.
A normal life is not something Eileen has ever had or wanted, but she finds herself thinking about it often these days. What life would be like, not hunting the supernatural creatures that seek to steal from humanity? The answer comes as she thinks about the mornings she often wakes to, with eyes wide open and sweat tickling down her spine while the horrors of Hell crossfade with the relief of sunrise.
A new day exists where she reorganizes the trinkets that hang over her bed. Countlessly – a new day having been returned to her true self, as if her soul had never been plowed through, dragged into Hell, and her physical body had never been mauled to death by its hounds.
It was an ambush, she'd later learned. A specially designed attack against her senses to take her clean down. Did that man even realize then that she would be taken to Hell, of all places?
It doesn't matter. Life is full of the selfish and weak. She thinks this, as she tries to ignore the simmering fury that bubbles up her throat every day, threatening to spill over and burn her and anyone she cares about.
With a sigh, she squats down onto her bed and brushes her hand through her hair, stroking carefully near the base of her head, by her neck. She'd slept wrong again.
Soon, the hallway outside her room fills with bright light, indicating that the front door has opened.
When she stands at the entrance to offer a wave, it's Charlie's smile that brightens up the rest of the house. "Hey girl! I'm back."
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I'd written this so long ago but it was also part of a chapter of an s14-15 ongoing fix-it fic that I got really delayed on..so if you are familiar with it, well then Eileen's appearance is a general spoiler so congrats for making it this far ! loll
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ID: Dean, Castiel, Jack, Sam, and Eileen standing in a line against a damask-papered wall in the stylings of one of those haunted house photos, reacting to a scare offscreen. Dean is hunched over at the back of the line and screaming open-mouthed, both hands gripping onto the back of Cas’s trenchcoat like reigns. Cas has lurched forward, coat stretching out behind him in Dean’s grip, instinctively putting two arms protectively around his son. His right hand is in front of Jack, turning him away from the scare, and the other is cupping the back of their head as if to tuck them under his chin. Cas’s mouth is pressed shut but his eyes are wide and startled. Jack looks surprised and fascinated, the right string of their hoodie falling out of his mouth as he stares at the scare offscreen. They are half turned away from the scare at Cas’s nudging, right hand resting on Sam’s arm in front of them and left holding his left hoodie string in a fist. Sam is screaming open-mouthed, shoulders pulled up to his ears as he straightens to his full height like a startled cat. He is holding onto Eileen in front of him with both arms, clutching his own hand just under her chest and squishing her tightly to him in fright. Eileen, obviously having not heard the audio cue that scared the rest of them, looks confused and a little irritated, hands covering Sam’s over her torso. She is startled only by Sam’s sudden bear hug as his jump launches her own breasts up toward her chin. /end ID
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I saw you are doing spn ladies fanart. Would you consider my favorite alive girl eileen leahy?
Eileen 💖
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