#and he's even told his son is alive straight away!!!!! yay!!!!! :D

[venusdebotticelli]

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#I still haven't finished my trans!alphonse fic for fma... which I haven't touched in months #since my brain got stuck on the new hyperfixation of the untamed to be exact :P #but I already have three new ideas for fics and I've even started writing one of them because I got super inspired for it today #the one I've started writing is an AU where the cloud recesses is the one that gets obliterated and xichen's core gets melted #so wangji gets wen qing to transplant his core to his brother and then gets thrown into the burial mounds by wen chao #thus being the one who becomes the demonic cultivator and yilling laozu later on and just... how different and yet how similar would it be? #this story turns out slightly better than canon because wwx isn't as beholden but the rules of propriety as lwj is in the actual canon #so he gets to help lwj earlier and better. also because jc is in a much better position here so wwx can rope him into supporting the lans #and I am THRILLED to really get into the grotesque tainting of Hanguang-Jun's pristine monolith of noble perfection :D #I will call it a win if I finish it because it's aiming to be a really long fic and my track record of actually fucking writing is... yikes #another idea for a fic is one that's set during the years of wwx's death where lwj and jc go from hatred to tolerance to reluctant #companionship to eventually realising that holy shit they're actual friends for real¿? #all through the power of being single parents who don't really know what they're doing and take their kids to playdates on the bunny field #with a generous helping of sharing their contempt for cultivation society in general and sect leader yao's stupid mouth specifically #and an extra of nightmares!!! and guilt!!! and missing the war criminal everyone hates!! and shared grief that no one undestands but them!! #and yeah wwx is very shocked but also very delighted when he comes back and suddenly his brother and his boyfriend are bffs¿? #and much better adjusted than when he left them because they've worked through their trauma together surprisingly well¿? #and he's even told his son is alive straight away!!!!! yay!!!!! :D #and the third fic idea is about wen qing and jiang yanli falling in love during the time they're hiding after the attack on lotus pier #and so wq insisting that she's not gonna do shit until wwx has run his stupid self-sacrificing idea by his sister first #and so wwx tells jy and she's like ''a-xian you beloved idiot that's a terrible idea and not happening ever'' #''why don't *I* donate my core to a-cheng since our parents neglected my education so much that it's wasted on me?'' #and of course then wwx is like ''but shijie nooooooooo you can't the predicted success rate is only 50% and you're too good for that'' #and jc has also been told at this point because jy insisted he has to know and offered him her core as well #and obviously jc also strongly disagress but in the end jy prevails through her magical older sister souperpowers (pun intentional) #and through reasoning that it's best for their very decimated sect for the two competent cultivators to be the ones with golden cores #since she doesn't really have much use for hers anyway because sexism and disinterest and other stuff #and so they do the transfer and jy protects wq and wn through the war and beyond and she forgets about the peacock when she sees what it's #like to be treated as she fucking deserves. and at the end of the war she and wq get married and cut off jin guangshan's balls or sth idk #and everything is good and happy and beautiful through the power of femslash!!!!!!!! yay!!!!!! :D :D :D :D :D :D :D

[demonsofhunting]

"Angels Are Watching Over Us" ( A Destiel One Shot)

Summary: As Dean gets overpowered by an angel during a hunt, things are getting really dark...

Warnings: angst, pain, blood, canon supernatural violence, fluff at the end

Words: about 1100

A/N: Oh, I have been in the mood for some pain lately. XD But as you can see I'm not that cruel... I'm trying to write some different things just to see how it goes - it works really well so far, yay!♡ The next fic will be fluffy again - I promise! :D

Anyway, I hope you'll like it! Enjoy! <3

Dean's body slams against the wall, he screams in pain as his head hits the cold, hard surface. His sight is getting blurry, and he falls to the ground.

No, no, no - this wasn't supposed to happen.

Pain pulses through every inch of his body. It feels like his whole chest has been smashed, brutally. He can feel blood running over his face, thick and sticky. He coughs, tries to get up again, but he can't.

Something must be broken. Damn it!

Dean shakes his head, at least he tries to move away from the big silhouette that comes into his sight again. Dark. Deadly.

"Not so cheeky anymore, huh?" a voice asks, scornfully.

Dean clears his throat. He tries his best to look up, his lips forming a smirk. "Actually -," he begins, but gets interrupted by a boot, hitting him in the face. Another wave of pain explodes, and he can't help but cry out.

Fuck. That hurts.

He breathes heavily, his bloody hands longing for a weapon in despair. He can't find one, obviously. They're all gone.

Great. I'm going to die because of some dumb angel. And why? 'Cause I'm stupid. I didn't want to listen as Cas said that it will be difficult this time. Of course I had to leave the others to solve this case on my own! And now I'm probably going to leave this world forever...

The baddest thing about the fact that he's going to be killed isn't even that he will die. No, it's because this will happen through the hand of one of God's ex - soldiers...Dean doesn't want to give such an asshole the pleasure of killing him.

I want to go down with glory.

So fuck off.

"I'm sorry about being that cruel to you. Normally, I kill much faster," the angel continues his monologue and Dean immediately wants to smite himself, "But you...insulted me!"

The hunter rolls his eyes. "Get over it!" he scoffs, what causes another punch from the angel. This time, his head meets the ground. He spits blood, can't do anything about it. It hurts so damn much.

"That's why I hate humans! No manners, no intelligence! Nothing but words!" the angel says, looking down to him.

It's not even a hot one...

Dean has no idea which angel is stuck in this old, male vessel right now, but he's pretty sure that he hasn't seen him before.

"Why are you doing this?" he asks, his voice filled with suppressed pain.

The angel hesitates and tilts his head. His eyes are dead, dark holes: "What? Killing?"

"No. Talking. It's pretty annoying, ya know?" Dean answers, sarcastically. Every word hurts like there are thousands of needles sticking in his throat.

I won't be able to do this much longer...I can't even think straight anymore. My head fucking hurts.

The angel furrows his brows in anger. His eyes begin to glow. Great. Now he's really mad.

Oh no. This is such a -

He can't finish the thought. Suddenly, there's nothing but pain. Everywhere. He cries out, tries to realise what just happened. There's so much blood. He stares at the angel blade, sticking out of his abdomen.

This son of a bitch really stabbed me!

Dean wants to say something, but suddenly there's nothing but blood in his throat. He can't breathe. The world is getting darker and darker...

N...No!

Screams are ringing over to him, but he's not sure...maybe they're his own. Too much blood. It will be over, soon. Dean tries to blink away the tears.

What about Sammy and Cas? They need me! I -

He hears a familiar voice, shouting his name. He wants to see who it is...but he can't. He's already trapped in the darkness. There's no going back. I'm so sorry.

Then everything fades away.

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Hands are running over his bleeding, broken body, warmth is filling his chest, slowly. And then he begins to feel again.

The pain.

The anger

The despair.

Dean opens his eyes, gasping. His hand grabs the helping one like it's his only anchor. "C - cas?" he rasps.

"Hello, Dean," the angel says, carefully, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fucking dying right here, smartass," the hunter scoffs, but then he realises that all his wounds are gone.

I'm healed. Cas healed me.

He breathes, slowly, his hands going to his abdomen, expecting a blade sticking out. But it's gone. The blood is still there, but no wounds. Not anymore. I'm alive.

"Cas -," he begins, sitting up. His gaze flows through the old storage hall. There's a dead body on the ground, eyes burned out and an angel blade sticking out of its chest. The angelic asshole.

"Who...Who the hell was that?" Dean asks, still shocked.

Cas looks down. "Nobody. Just a brother I thought I won't have to meet face to face again. He did bad things, even in heaven. I killed him."

Dean nods, his eyes wide. He swallows: "Yeah, I can see that. Where's Sam?"

"He's outside, waiting. I told him so," Cas answers. Dean is kinda surprised.

And Sam actually listened to him? To be fair, Cas can be pretty intimidating if he wants to.

Like he just read his thoughts, the angel adds: "Just because you always choose to disobey me, it doesn't mean that Sam does so too." He raises an eyebrow.

Dean frowns: "Okay, okay - I get it! I'm sorry, Cas. That was an idiotic move. I won't do it again."

Cas nods, then he stands up. Dean does the same, carefully. He makes a face as he looks down on his clothes. They are covered in blood and dirt. Ew.

"Cas?" he asks.

"Yes, Dean?"

"You're pretty scary sometimes, you know that?" He raises his head again, his gaze meeting the angel's.

Cas smirks: "I know. And you're stupid and impulsive as always."

Dean nods with a kinda awkward smile. "I think I can confirm that," he admits.

Suddenly, Cas steps closer and pulls the hunter into a big, comforting hug. Dean sighs, totally losing himself in the presence of his beloved angel. As the other pulls away, he chuckles: "What? No kiss for me?"

Cas thinks about it, then he answers, already walking away: "No."

Dean grins. "Why not?" he asks, trying to catch up. He doesn't get an answer, not now. They'll make up for it later, he knows that.

And Dean is looking forward to it.

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Aaaand that's it!❤ Thank you so much for reading and if you would like to leave a comment or reblog this shit I will love you forever! <3

Just like last time: Feel free to tell me if you found mistakes, too. I know that this is far from perfect. :D

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