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myed89 · 2 years
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Day 16: Red
Someone is not used to romantic gestures
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lonewolf34500 · 4 years
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The plot thickens and this might of have left off in a cliffhanger. Drew I am so sorry and Kat you gave the motivation I needed to complete this. With that said I have no idea how long it will take me to write the next part since I am starting school again. I forgot to add what their tail designs are: Lucifer is the eastern blue devil, Gabriel is a rainbow parrot fish, and Raphael is a yellow fin tuna. The rest of this series can be found here and the rest of the story down below.
Panel 1: Council meeting
Lucifer: This is the fifth time I brought her a gift and she just thanked me and swam away. Like what is her deal I…
Ralph: This is a stupid rant! We are here to discuss a very important issue according to Michael.
Gabriel: This is so boring; I want to go eat some sweet snails, mangos, or a papaya right about now rather than be at this meeting. If this meeting doesn't happen any time soon I am leaving. 
Michael: As they enter the council chambers he hears his brothers arguing and whispers to Adam, “They are at it again.” He says much louder so his brothers will hear, “Hey, enough!” 
Panel 2:  Meeting Adam
Gabe: He is the first to speak after seeing his brother holding the other merman’s hand, “You two are holding hands! Is Mikey getting laid...finally!” He has a face splitting grin.
Lucifer: He grins and lets out a low chuckle, “Mikey is definitely getting laid. I like the new arm candy. Maybe I can take a turn with him and rough him up a bit.” He cackles at his brother's expression.
Michael: He grips his lance tighter, everything is telling him to throw it at Lucifer. He knew of the rumors but there was never any evidence. “Just because you are my brother does not mean you get to get away with comments like that. Adam will be shown respect as much as you show me,” he declares as he looks at his brothers. 
Gabe was smiling, but he was just happy for his brother. Raphael, as always, looked indifferent but silently he was happy for Michael, too. Lucifer was unfazed by his brother’s declaration. He rakes his eyes across Adam’s body and licks his lips hungrily. 
Adam: He  tries to not react to Lucifer’s behavior  but he still squeezes Michael’s hand for reassurance. “Michael has something to tell you that is why he called this meeting not so you could make rude comments,” Adam says as he crosses his arms. 
Michael: His brothers turn towards him waiting for him to speak, he takes a deep breath and lets it out, “Thank you Adam. Yes, I do have something to tell you and we need a plan so no fighting among yourselves. Leviathans are attacking other colonies, we need to protect them and stop them from attacking.” Michael looks at his brothers at some point Lucifer had actually started to listen to him and now had a blank expression. Gabe looks confused and Ralphael is furious, his hand is hovering close to his sword. 
“Why are you just telling us now! How long have you known?” asks Ralphael accusingly. 
“ Aren’t Leviathans stories we tell kids before they go to bed?” asks Gabriel at the same time.
“They are not just stories Gabe, they are real monsters that wage war on the colonies a long time ago. Father did not want you and Castiel to know I don’t know his reasons but he forbade us from talking about the subject and they became a scary story. Raphael I have known for some time when I received a report from a patrol of one of our smaller colonies had been attacked. I told you it was just a shark attack but it wasn't.” Michael finishes speaking still looking at the ground unable to look at his brothers. He feels Adam slip his hand in his and intertwined their fingers again and squeezes his hand. 
“Michel is okay, I know father was not the greatest dad ever anyways plus now we got a cool looking monster to fight,” jokes Gabriel giving a humorless laugh. 
“I hate that you lie to me but I have double patrols even though you told me not to because of all of this “shark attacks” but it is okay now we can come up with a plan together,” says Raphael. Michael slowly looks at them. He still sees Gabe’s pain behind his smile and a bit of anger but it is mostly targeted at their father, hopefully. Raphael is still angry at being lied to but he still wants to protect the colonies and he will calm down eventually. 
“Lucifer you haven’t said anything,” says Michael now looking at Lucifer’s still blank face.
“I have nothing to add it all has been said you are a liar and put everyone in danger all because you have been getting down and dirty with some common merfolk,” hisses Lucifer. 
“One more comment like that Lucifer I will kick you out of this meeting and your opinion will not matter understood,” Michael growls. Lucifer shrugs and remains silent. 
Panel 3: Meeting Dean and the hatchling and an egg
Dean: They swim to the Council Chambers as they come in they hear someone ask, “So what is the plan?” 
Cas leans towards Dean and whispers,” Let me do most of the talking and introduce you to them; they don’t know you are my mate.” He nods and follows Cas to the meeting room where he sees his brother Adam and four other mermen; they must be Cas’ brothers. Cas clutches the egg closer to his chest as he lets their presence known, “Hello.” All the mermen turn towards them stopping in mid sentences.
The first to speak was Michael, “Cassie what is going on? Why are you here?”
“Dean, you have kids now?” asks Adam, shocked to see his older brother being clutch by a hatchling by his tail. 
“ First, this is Dean my mate. Dean, these are my brothers. The one with the lance is Michael the leader of the colony, right behind him is Raphael the main healer. Gabriel is our head scholar, and then there is Lucifer, the one that deals the punishment when someone breaks the laws,” says Cas. Dean looks at them again, Michael has a stern face but a slight smile but if you weren't looking closely you will miss it and Raphael just looked stern. While Gabriel has a wide smile and Lucifer looks like he woke up on the wrong side of the nest.
“Nice to meet you Dean but this doesn't explain why you have hatchlings,” says Michael. 
“Before you answer that Cas, why are you here Adam?” asks Dean, still confused by Adam’s presence at this meeting.
“I am with Michael,” Adam says shyly.
Michael wraps one arm possessively around Adam, “Yes I am courting him,” he confirms as he nuzzles behind Adam’s fin making Adam blush. 
The whole room fills up with Gabriel’s laughter, “Why not pee on him while you are at it Micky. This meeting is the most interesting one ever first Leviathans, Cassie has swam off and mated with hatchlings, and Micky is now marking his territory.”
“Speaking of hatchlings can we get back to the issues at hand,” says Raphael. 
“Right we found a nesting area that was completely destroyed by something. The only thing that remained was this egg and this hatchling. We just wanted to tell you about it and we are also adopting them,” Dean explains as he puts his hand on the little hatchling's head. 
Panel 4: Meeting Crowley
Dean:  They were interrupted again before anyone could say anything again by an octopus looking creature. “Hello darlings,” says the man with an odd accent. Raphael takes out his sword and Michael grips his lance firmer while pulling Adam closer. Castiel holds the egg close while shielding Dean from the stranger as Dean pulls him close and pushes their little girl behind him. Lucifer balls his hand into a fist and looks furious and Gabe just observes the stranger with curiosity and intrigued. 
“Who are you? This a private meeting, how did you get past the patrols and guards,” asks Michael calmly but his stares intently. 
“Let me introduce myself the name is Crowley. Your patrols are predictable so it is easy to get in and your guards are asleep with a little bit of magic, it helps being the son of a witch,” Crowley smirks, “Anyways I came to make a deal but it looks like you have some eels among you.”
“What are you talking about man?” asks Dean not sure about the new comer.
“I think Michael and tentacles here should go talk in private,” suggests Gabriel. 
“I should go with Michael. I am not letting him,” says Raphael pointing his sword towards Crowley, “Out of my sight especially around Michael.” 
“Dean and Castiel take your hatchlings to your den. I will talk to you both later,” Michael says looking at Dean. Dean mumbles under his breath, not happy at being dismissed but he does need to protect his family so he nodes as he ushers them out of the chambers.
Michael: Sees his brother go before looking at the rest of the room. “Okay Raphael and Gabriel you are coming with me. Adam go and wait for me in my den. Lucifer go and get a report on the patrols, also check on the guards to make sure they are going to be fine.”
“Why am I the one to go check on them? I am going with all of you,” Lucifer growls.
“ I need someone to check on them and we are just listening to him not making a decision,” explains Michael.
“No you are dismissing me like always,” says Lucifer with fury in his eyes.
“You just insulted Adam multiple times, you keep arguing with me, always wanting to be right and you never listen to anyone else’s opinion besides yours,” says Michael, growing more frustrated with his brother.
“Lucifer please just go and check on the guards and patrols we will tell you later what he has to say like Michael said we are just listening not making a final decision,” says Gabriel trying to diffuse the situation. 
“Whatever,” mutters Lucifer under his breath and swims off. 
“I will be waiting for you,” says Adam as he kisses Michael’s cheek and swims off too. 
“Are we done with all the mushy, feely, sappy stuff and temper tantrums because we have more important stuff to discuss,” sighs Crowley. 
Michael takes them to a smaller room and Raphael stands guard behind Crowley, “Alright what is it that you want?”asks Michael.
“Like I said I want to make a deal as you know the Leviathans are back I will give you more information about them,” answers Crowley.
“Why would you have information about them? How do we know it is reliable and you are not just lying?”Michael  prompts further.
“I have worked with them so they don’t attack the pack but I kind of have been overthrown and well I am willing to give information,'' replies Crowley.
“What is the catch? I don’t think you are just giving this information away out of the goodness of your heart,” snides Raphael. 
“Well you are not just the silent type you have a funny bone in there glad to see it didn’t go all to waste on shorty over there,” says Crowley smirking as he tilts his head towards Gabriel.
“Look who is calling someone short shorty, tentacles,” Gabe snarks back. 
“Can we focus or are we just going to do this all night,” says Michael. 
“Right yes there is a catch you have to provide protection and a den for me to stay until the threat is dealt with and I can potentially return to the pack. In return I will give you all the information I know,” concludes Crowley.
“This sounds reasonable but we will like to discuss this with the full council present but for now you will be given a den with guards outside and no magic to get away. You will be allowed to move around with escorts until we have made a final decision,” says Michael sternly.
“I will not talk to the eel although there are more of them.You will be wise to not to give up the upper hand away just like that, do not tell him anything,” warns Crowley. Michael knows this could be true; he remembers all the complaints and reports of missing, dead, or heavily traumatized merfolk that wouldn’t talk even now.   
“We will go with what Michael said and we will come up with something to tell Lucifer, perhaps we could partially lie to him so some truth but not all of it,” suggested Gabriel.
“Does he know who you are? Are you in danger from him?” asks Raphael. 
“I am not sure if he knows who I am but I am going to assume he does and I might indeed be in danger from him and every other bloody thing that is trying to kill me,” scoffs Crowley.
“One more question, do you know who the other eels are?” asks Raphael.
“I know he has a pack that follows all of his orders. The only names I have heard are Azazel, Alastair, and Lilith but I am sure there are more,” answers Crowley.
“Thank you Crowley for this information and we will try to keep you safe. That will be it for this meeting,” declares Michael. Michael gives his soldiers the orders before he goes to his den to meet Adam as his brothers leave to tend to other things in the colony. Michael enters his den to find Adam curled up on himself and badly bruised and bloody. 
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wanna-see-my-lease · 6 years
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Morons!
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Show: Supernatural
Summary: @emilyymichelle – Can you do Crowley fic where the reader gets taken by rogue demons and Crowley comes to save her please? Thanks love!!
Pairing:  Crowley x Reader
Warnings: Violence
Word Count:  1,804
Reading Time:  6+ minutes
A/N: Thank-you for the request Emily! I love ya baby! Was listening to Trigger Finger by Louden Swain when I wrote this – oh fun tidbit, was watching an interview with Rob Benedict in it and he said that he wrote this one for Richard Speight JR cause of Richie’s fear of flying. Also, no beta, all errors are totally my own :D
XoX
Sam and Dean normally had no problem with you doing simple hunts on your own. They learned a long time ago that you were more than capable of handling most things on your own, even if you weren’t raised as a hunter. You became a hunter when your parents were both killed by demons, leaving you alone in the world as a young teenager. That was when you decided that you were going to try your best to save people, so they didn’t have to go through the same pain and horrors you did. That was when you came across Bobby and the boys – thus they quickly became your family.
However, like all families there were secrets. And like all secrets, they eventually come to light; just like yours was. It wasn’t that you didn’t want to tell your family, it was more you knew just how your family would react if they knew. However, you were pretty sure that they were starting to notice. Honestly, how could they not? Every time you were around them, there was no demon attacks. It was almost as if demons went off the face of the Earth. Or to their astonishment, Crowley would pop in and offer a helping hand now and again if it convenience him. With that, you knew there was bound to be questions eventually and it seemed that the cat was about to be out of the bag.
Crowley’s POV:
It was the same old same old. Statistics, and margins on souls and yada-yada. It’s not that I don’t enjoy being the bloody king of hell – it’s just not the same with out Y/N. You’d think that after being a demon for just shy of 300 years, that a simple human wouldn’t have gotten under my skin and wormed her way into my heart. But Y/N just seemed to have done that and as if that wasn’t putting her in enough danger. She continues to hang out with those insufferable Winchesters – Moose and Squirrel.
Lost in thought, and ignoring what my minions were blabbering about, I felt my cellphone ring in my pocket. As I held my finger up to shut the idiot up in front of me, and pulled my cellphone out, my heart jumped in my chest. It was the first time I felt worry like this in… well since ever.
On the display of my cellphone read ‘Moose’. Now, we all know that Samantha wouldn’t call me, so that meant that there was only trouble ahead. But I couldn’t help but worry that maybe something had happened to my beloved darling.
“Leave.” I ordered the court as I swiped the answer button on the contraption. As soon as everyone was clear of my court, I stood up and answered. “Samantha. What do I owe the pleasure?”
“It’s Y/N.”
Those were the two words I loathed to hear. It only confirmed my suspicions that something was wrong.
“We think a group of demons has taken her.” Sam continued, “When we went to check on her at the hotel we found that there was a struggle and sulfur.”
Reader’s POV:
To say that your head was pounding was an understatement. It was as if your brain was trying to escape the confinements of your skull, a massive jail brake. As you slowly opened your eyes, you found that the light was assaulting you. Your instinct was to shield your eyes, however you instantly found that you were bound to a chair. This was your epitaph as a hunter, and it caused you to slightly giggle.
“Hello kitty is awake,” You heard a voice call from where you could only guess was across the room. The sound assailing upon your ears.
Taking a deep breath, you knew that you had to figure out how you were going to make it out of this alive.  You knew if there as some way you could get to the knife inside your boot, you could cut your way free and take the demons out. However, even though that sounded like a good plan, it wasn’t feasible with your current situation. There was no way you could get your knife as your arms were bound to the armrests of the chair.
“She’s going to help us take out Crowley.” The second voice rang through your ears.
“Phff,” You scoffed finding your voice. “You two morons must have lost your brains somewhere along the way if you honestly think that I’m going to help you take out the bloody king of hell.”
The first demon walked up to you and plugged a knife into your chest. It knocked the wind right out of you, as the shock of the knife plunging into your chest. It caused your vision to disappear as searing white hot pain ripped through you. You bit down on your lip to try and muffle the scream that threatened to rip from your throat. You couldn’t give them the justification that they were truly hurting you. No, you had to be strong. You had to find away out of this.
Crowley’s POV:
Being the son of a witch had its bonuses. At least with that knowledge it didn’t take me long to locate where Y/N was taken. However, what truly pissed me off was the fact that it was my own men that had taken her.
As I was walking through the warehouse towards the end that the two morons were holding my kitten, I over heard their nefarious plans to try and use her to get to me. That was going to be the last thing I was going to let happen. But what really got to me, was hearing the muffled cry she tried to smother. That meant that these two complete dimwits had hurt her. I wasn’t about to stand for that.
Anger pulsing through my veins I walked towards them, my eyes narrowing as I inched closer to the two idiots that dare lay a finger on my – my Y/N.
I watched as they stood close to her and threaten her some more. The sound of my footsteps finally dawns on them as they turned around. The first idiot pulled the knife from her leg and held it up to her throat. Another wave of anger pulsed through me and without a second thought I snapped my fingers killing the demon.
“You betrayed me.” I simply state to the last remaining demon standing in front of me. “No one in the history of torture's been tortured with torture like the torture you'll be tortured with.”
Reader’s POV:
The sound of his deep and raspy voice was like a warm blanket washing over you. He was your savor and you were not afraid to admit it. If there was one thing you had learned was that you had to take your winnings where you could get them. You watched as the last standing demon tried to plead with the king of hell.
“My king. It was all…” The demon started.
Crowley shook his head, and snapped his fingers sending the demon God knows where. At that point in time you didn’t care. You were in pain and tired, as your head lulled to one side. Within a quick couple strides Crowley had made his way to you and was untying the ropes that had burned into your skin. “You’re going to be all right, Kitten.” He cooed as he dropped the last rope that was bound to you.
“Crowley.” You breathed as he came around to face to you.
Just as he was about to say something the sound of two large men barreling into the warehouse stopped him. “Y/N?!” Dean’s voice vibrated throughout the large room.
“Y/N!” Sam’s voice followed through as they came into sight, both running towards you.
“Sam, Dean.” You sighed as you now were leaning against Crowley.
You could tell by the fact that the King of Hell had tensed that he was not happy to see your boys. “What in the hell are you two doing here?” He barked at them.
“We came to save her.” Sam answered, his brow knitting together, as he put away the angel blade that was in his hand.
“A lot of good you two did.” Cursed Crowley. He turned and scooped you up in his arms. “You two were supposed to protect her, not let any harm come to her. And you bloody blew that one, morons!” He yelled.
Dean’s voice was harsh, but seemed so far away. “It was your demons that did this to her, you douche!”
Your head was resting against Crowley’s chest, and the steady rhythm of his vessel was lulling you to a sleep as your eyelids started to grow heavy. You knew it was a terrible thing, that you needed to get medical attention as you felt your shirt get more and more sticky from your own blood. You took a shallow breath, “Guys, can we not fight right now please?” You asked, your voice shaky and almost in a whisper.
Sam nodded his head, “Guys, she’s right, she’s hurt pretty bad.”
“Cas!” Dean yelled, “Cas get your feathery ass down here pronto!”
There was a flutter of wings you hand grown to know it as Castiel. Before you knew it, there was a warm sensation that made your skin tingle like you were being wrapped in a blanket of warm energy. With it, you found that all the pain simple vanished like sugar in water, and your breathing was restored. You knew that meant that Castiel had healed you, as it wasn’t the first time he had to do it. And you knew it wouldn’t be the last, either.
Standing on your own to feet, Crowley pulled you to his side. “Later boys.” He said as he snapped his fingers bringing you to this throne room, where you found yourself sitting on his lap.
Your brow knitted together as you looked at him, “Crowley?”
“I want you to stay here, where you will be safe until I find out what is going on.” He answered.
Smiling you leaned in and gave him a kiss, “Your wish is my command.”
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