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laurelwinchester · 1 year

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Since Nyssa has a puppy in HTLGI, has anyone shown her John Wick yet? She would approve of him.

can confirm that john wick is her favorite film franchise of all time. that feels right to me, feels organic. she's very impressed by the brutality. sometimes she tries to get laurel to watch them with her but laurel always declines because she says they're ''too violent.''

#''too violent'' says the woman who recently strangled a dude with a seat beat and gouged another guy's eyes out with her thumbs #i bet dean would have a john wick marathon with nyssa though #keanu is probably on his hall pass list #but only in character as john wick #fic: how the light gets in #asks #missourielephant

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smartycvnt · 7 months

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One Shot Character List

Pro Wrestling

Austin Theory

Becky Lynch

Charlotte Flair

Bayley

Rhea Ripley

Liv Morgan

Daniel Garcia

Chuck Taylor

Eddie Kingston

Jon Moxley

Seth Rollins

Adam Page

MJF

Mercedes Monet

El Phantasmo

Jay White

Mickie James

Sonya Deville

Jacy Jayne

Gigi Dolin

Isla Dawn

Alba Fyre

Tiffany Stratton

Fallon Henley

Adam Copeland

Christian Cage

Deonna Purrazzo

Toni Storm

Mariah May

Swerve Strickland

Resident Evil

Alex Wesker

Jill Valentine

Sheva Alomar

Rebecca Chambers

Mother Miranda

Claire Redfield

Ada Wong

Alcina Dimitrescu

Bela Dimitrescu

Cassandra Dimitrescu

Daniela Dimitrescu

Donna Beneviento

Carlos Oliveira

Jason Todd

Bruce Wayne

Harley Quinn

Nyssa al Ghul

Talia al Ghul

Selina Kyle

Diana Prince

Harley Quinn

Pamela Isley

Laurel Lance

Lena Luthor

Alex Danvers

Kate Kane

Marvel

Bobbi Morse

Dottie Underwood

Natasha Romanov

Peggy Carter

Carol Danvers

Melinda May

Kate Bishop

Laura Barton

Yelena Belova

SVU

Olivia Benson

Casey Novak

Alex Cabot

Amanda Rollins

Elizabeth Donnelly

Rafael Barba

House

Lisa Cuddy

Remy "Thirteen" Hadley

Gregory House

Horror

Sidney Prescott

Sam Carpenter

Tara Carpenter

Tatum Riley

Stu Macher

Tiffany Valentine

Nica! Chucky

Nadine Cross

Mandy Lane

Amanda Young

Video Games

Karlach

Shadowheart

La'zel

Astarion

Orin the Red

Abby Anderson

Lara Croft

Ellie Williams

Kassandra of Sparta

Deimos (as either Kassandra or Alexios)

Aspasia of Miletus

Grey's Anatomy (and the other shows)

Meredith Grey

Charlotte King

Lexie Grey

Arizona Robbins

Addison Montgomery

Jo Wilson

Amelia Shepherd

Maya Bishop

Carina DeLuca

Izzie Stevens

Callie Torres

Mark Sloan

Percy Jackson (movies only)

Clarisse la Rue

Annabeth Chase

Criminal Minds

Emily Prentiss

Derek Morgan

Jennifer Jareau

Aaron Hotchner

Ashley Seaver

Tara Lewis

Alex Blake

Elle Greenaway

Penelope Garcia

Game of Thrones

Brienne of Tarth

Margaery Tyrell

Sansa Stark

Wednesday

Wednesday Addams

Larissa Weems

Morticia Addams

Supernatural

Dean Winchester

Castiel

Rowena Macleod

Bela Talbot

Jody Mills

Donna Hanscum

Charlie Bradbury

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ao3feed-ncislosangeles · 5 months

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Intersection lines book 1

by Batman200 Lieutenant Olivia Benson investigates a case of a young girl murdered as the case progressed she teams up with other detectives and super heroes Words: 9, Chapters: 1/100, Language: English Series: Part 1 of Intersection lines Fandoms: X-Men (Comicverse), Law & Order: SVU, Bakuretsu Tenshi | Burst Angel, Justice League & Justice League Unlimited (Cartoons), Mighty Morphin Power Rangers, Power Rangers in Space, Power Rangers Samurai, Power Rangers Time Force, Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV), Runaways (TV 2017), Batwoman (TV 2019), Supergirl (TV 2015), Arrow (TV 2012), Avengers (Comics), Castle (TV 2009), Rizzoli & Isles, Martial Law (TV), Rush Hour (TV 2016), Tekken (Video Games), Spider-Man (Comicverse), The Boys (TV 2019), Street Fighter, Kyonyuu Fantasy, Blue Bloods (TV), New Mutants (Comics), G.I. Joe - All Media Types, Gen13 (Comics), WildC.A.T.S. (Comics), Catwoman (Comics), Jessica Jones (TV), Scream (TV), I Know What You Did Last Summer (TV 2021), The 100 (TV), NCIS: Los Angeles, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles (TV 2012) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Categories: F/F, F/M, Multi Relationships: Jean Grey/Xi'an Coy Manh, Olivia Benson/Alexandra Cabot, Xi'an Coy Manh/Emma Frost, Nyssa al Ghul/Laurel Lance, Jubilation Lee/Rachel Summers, Ichiki Hisako/Laura Kinney, Karolina Dean/Nico Minoru, Jemma Simmons/Skye | Daisy Johnson, Grace Choi/Diana (Wonder Woman), Grace Choi/Pamela Isley, Jo/Meg (Bakuretsu Tenshi), Celeste Cuckoo/Ichiki Hisako, Chun-Li/Cammy White, Kazama Jin/Christie Monteiro/Nina Williams, Kazama Asuka/Emilie ''Lili'' de Rochefort, Julia Chang/Kazama Jin/Ling Xiaoyu, Felicia Hardy/Cindy Moon, Margot Gilbert/Alison Grant, Emma Duval/Audrey Jensen/Brooke Maddox, Cassandra Cain/Zatanna Zatara, Nadira/Trip Regis, Trip Regis/Katie Walker, Trip Regis/Jennifer Scotts, Adam Park/Tanya Sloan, Emma Goodall/Kimberly Hart/Gia Moran/Trini, Melinda May/Natasha Romanov, Diana (Wonder Woman)/Melinda May, Lauren Shiba/Mia Watanabe, The Female | Kimiko Miyashiro & Original Female Character(s), Diana (Wonder Woman)/Skye | Daisy Johnson, Karai/April O'Neil (TMNT) Additional Tags: Girl Penis, Lesbian Sex, Alternate Universe via https://ift.tt/h7w0INr

#ncis la #Hetty Lange #Owen Granger #G Callen #Sam Hanna #Kensi Blye #Marty Deeks #Nell Jones #Eric Beale

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morethanweseem · 2 years

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Ships

I’ve strictly stuck to their own universes here while laying out BASIC ships that I like. I’m open to other ships, just a general starter for things that I already like for my characters. THIS WILL BE UPDATED AS THE BLOG AGES

DCU/Arrowverse Kara Danvers - Ray, Winn, Mon-El, Lena, Lex Ray Palmer- Felicity, Nate, Nora, Clark, other Rays Tommy Merlyn- Laurel, E2 Laurel, Felicity, Kara, Oliver, Ray Damien Darhk - Malcolm, Eobard, Sara, Neron Killer Frost - Snake, Cisco, Savitar, Oliver, Mick Felicity Smoak - Oliver, Clark, Winn, Barry, Sara, Nyssa, Ray Harleen Quinzel - Bruce, Dick, Oliver, Pamela

Marvel Darcy Lewis- Loki, Bucky, Steve, Peter, Wanda Yelena Belova - Kate, Steve, Thor Kate Bishop - Loki, Yelena, Thor, Steve, Bucky Karen Page- Frank, Matt Steve Rogers - Bucky, Wanda, Darcy, Bruce

Supernatural/Winchesters Charlie Bradbury- Rowena, Mary Jo Harvelle - Sam, Dean, Castiel, Meg Mary Campbell - John, Crowley, Rowena Bella Swan - Sam, Dean, Jacob(twilight)

Stranger Things Nancy Wheeler- Jonathan, Billy, Steve, Robin Robin Buckley- Nancy, Chrissy Eddie Munson - Steve, Chrissy, Dustin

School Spirits Maddie Nears - Wally, Rhonda, Mr. Martin Wally Clark - Maddie, Dawn

Miscellaneous Lucy Chen - Tim, John Claire Bennet - Sylar, Adam Monroe Emma Swan - Neal, Killian, Lily, Jefferson, Graham Mal Bertha - Ben, Harry Violet Harmon - Tate, James March, Kit Walker, Missy Merlin Ambros - Arthur, Gwaine, Morgana Liv Moore - Major, Blaine, Peyton Sidney Prescott - Billy Loomis, Stu Macher, Mark Kincaid Lizzie Saltzman - Hope, MG, Sebastian Penny Teller - Sheldon, Leonard, Zach

#Ships

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kd-holloman · 3 years

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I'm working on the next chapter of Oh, Hell and it's kind of creepy.

I love it.

Tag list: @vivian-is-writing, @tiredlittleoldme, @pe-ersona, @hydrated-bag-of-bones, @gay-melon, @saint-l0nely, @wildler

(Ask to be added/removed)

#oh hell #nyssa dean #writerblr #writeblr #writers of tumblr #paranormal fiction #urban fantasy #horror

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thebuckleydiaz · 3 years

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someone please stop me Last post then I’m done for today I swear

Everyone keeps acting like, if Dean doesn’t reciprocate, that its because of the network and some restriction or directive passed down from the top. Ya’ll know that’s bullshit, right? The CW is one of the most pro-LGBTQ networks out there right now. They don’t always get it right, and they’ve definitely gotten things very wrong, but there are plenty of LGBTQ characters on the network, and more importantly, main characters. They don’t just get shoved to the sidelines like we’re used to. If Bisexual Disasters Sara Lance and Clark Griffin can be the lead on their own shows, then goddamn it, Dean Winchester is allowed to be a Bisexual Disaster lead too.

If Dean doesn’t reciprocate but his ending does justice to the character, I’ll be okay. I’ll get over it.

If Dean doesn’t reciprocate and it feels shitty and cheap, I’ll have a harder time.

But either way, I don’t think the network will be to blame.

#destiel #original text post #honorable mention for curtis holt & ava sharpe & alex danvers & john constantine #who are main characters but not THE main character #and also william clayton & maggie sawyer & lexa & nyssa & nora west-allen & gary green #who may not have a lead role but are far from one off characters #these are just the ones I'm *familiar* with #I know there are others #I can handle an open ending #I would prefer canon bisexual dean winchester #I would prefer canon destiel #goddamn i still can't believe I'm saying that #because I was NEVER the type to need canon to confirm my feelings #but now that it's within reach...#anway I can handle that #i just want the ending to do justice to the characters #all of them

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thebigdog14 · 5 years

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I have recently discovered that

more than half the tv shows I watch now are gay!

Wynonna Earp: Gay

Marvel’s Runaways: Gay

The Flash: Gay

Arrow: Gay

Supergirl: Gay

DC’s Legends of Tomorrow: Gay

Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt: Gay

Orange is The New Black: Gay

One Day at A Time: Gay

Brooklyn 99: Gay

When the eff did this happen? I started watching most of these shows when I was still in the closet. I should have known I was bi sooner. This happen to anyone else?

There are more but tumblr is shit only let me post 10 gifs and 30 tags.

You may now continue with your regularly scheduled programming.

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missourielephant · 4 years

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Valentine’s Day AUs

Dean/Ruby (as a gift to the lovely laurelwinchester): French fries and pie in bed. The dirty jokes write themselves, and Ruby makes them every single time. How they eat the food I'll leave to your imagination. Ruby also makes a point to wear nothing as frequently as possible on this day, Sam has learned to simply stay away entirely. They take a drive in the Impala, Ruby keeps offering to make the drive more...fun, but Dean insists that puts Baby at risk and so, no. This is part of the reason she keeps offering, she loves to see him get so frustrated because he wants so her badly, but she's putting Baby in danger, and that makes him angry. The conflict amuses her. They have to wait until he isn't driving. I'm not sure where they drive to, but it has special meaning to them. Then they make love in the car. And on the hood. His built up frustrations are what make it so much better. Laurel/Anna Milton: This is actually a pet relationship that's run rampant with me. Anna's wearing nothing but her best lingerie (black and red), and has a home cooked meal ready to go for Laurel as soon as she gets back from kicking a** in the courts. After Laurel then gets back from being the Black Canary, Anna draws her a bath and gives her a massage. Anna was hoping her gift would be Laurel saying "You can kick Oliver's a** again" (she hates him). The last time Anna and Oliver "fought", she just grabbed his hand and slammed it into her face over and over again (she's still an angel, so it hurt like hell). It was really embarrassing for him, and now she just says "Don't make me make you hit me". But, Laurel knows she can't do that, and has a fun idea. Marketing being what it is, there are sexy Halloween costumes for all Star City's superheroes. So Laurel wears a sexy Black Canary outfit, with the fishnets and the jacket (just the fishnets and jacket) for Anna. It's almost as good as beating up Oliver. Laurel/Nyssa: Nyssa is opposed to this holiday, feeling it really just boils down to marketing. She frequently makes a point to let Laurel know how much she means to her, and does not need a special day for it. She says this repeatedly. She also does not want Laurel to get her anything, as she feels she already owes Laurel more than she ever repay. Which means that Laurel is completely shocked when she gets home and sees all the roses and candles that Nyssa has waiting for her. "This is not for Valentine's Day habibti. This is because you are my beloved." She also gives Laurel a massage post Black Canarying (its a word), using exotic oils and lotions, and being an assassin, knows all the best pressure points. Then they feed each chocolates in bed.

#dean winchester #ruby #half goddess half hell #dean x ruby #i'm sorry laurelwinchester but i don't know what your otp name for them is #laurel lance #anna milton #laurel x anna #i need to think of an otp name for them too #nyssa ratko #laurel x nyssa #otp: i will not be afraid of your scars #arrow #supernatural #valentine's day

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schokosweety · 6 years

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Rules: Post your ten favourite female characters from different fandoms and tag ten people

I was tagged by @lilolilyrae . Thanks😘😘😘

Characters and fandoms in random order:

- Lena Luthor (Supergirl)

- Sara Lance (Legends of Tomorrow)

- Regina Mills (Once Upon A Time)

- Nyssa Al Ghul (Arrow)

- Lexa (The 100)

- Hermione Granger (Harry Potter)

- Callie Torres (Grey's Anatomy)

- Karolina Dean (Marvel's Runaways)

- Donna Sheridan (Mamma Mia! 1&2)

- Daenerys Targaryan (Game Of Thrones)

Honorable mentions cause I can only use one character per fandom:

Lexie Grey (Grey's Anatomy) and Alex Danvers (Supergirl) (yes I love Chyler Leigh and her characters)

I tag: @sololonandshuttup @sizzy4ever @jackwolfskid @cia1312 @chloebeale

And whoever the fuck wants to do it😂

#sara lance #lena luthor #regina mills #callie torres #donna sheridan #nyssa al ghul #hermione granger #karolina dean #lexa commander #daenerys targaryen

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laurelwinchester · 6 years

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How is it that people don't have a problem shipping Black Siren with Tinah but hate Diaz and want him dead because he's been abusive to her? Wouldn't Black Siren/Tinah also be abusive? Both Diaz and Tinah have beaten the crap out of E-2 Laurel. They're both abusive psychopaths. Why is it okay for Tinah to try to kill her? What makes that romantic? I don't understand their logic.

BOY IS THIS EVER DISCOURSE I SHOULD NOT BE WADING INTO.

i’m going to anyway.

soooo, i have a lot of thoughts on this. but i’m going to put them under a cut because it’s long and because that ship has fans who probably won’t want to see this.

okay so, i’m not entirely sure how to put this in a way that won’t get me blacklisted from the laurel lance fandom but… people shipping any version of laurel with her abuser is not something that’s really new. that sounds harsh and like i’m coming down on people who ship these ships. i’m not. it’s just… the way things are. laurel was not treated kindly by the characters. black siren is suffering the same fate. unfortunately, that’s just something that’s going to happen if the character is played by katie cassidy and named dinah laurel lance. she is one of dctv’s favourite punching bags.

but, yes, abuse is frequent when it comes to all versions of dll.

currently, for black siren, you’ve got diaz who is blatantly abusive. like, that’s his thing. he’s a villain. he’s a manipulative, physically abusive douchebag that she could not leave because she was scared of him. he’s almost textbook abusive spouse.

then you’ve got identity thief over there who literally tried to murder siren. unapologetically tried to torture and kill her. siren was so afraid of her that she made some pretty questionable decisions just to stay alive and away from her. no, i do not see the romance in that.

again, this is nothing new. i mean, let’s talk about real laurel for a minute and her popular ships.

oliver? verbally abused her, gaslighted her, constantly treated her like she was beneath him in stunning displays of misogyny and ableism, and not once did he feel bad about this or apologize for his behavior. in fact, he doubled down on it and seemed to act like he “knew better” than her or like his abuse was somehow “what she needed.” (and that’s not even taking into account their relationship pre-series, which has so many red flags that i don’t even know where to begin.) but people still ship it.

or what about nyssa? i love this ship so much and even i have to admit that it has some problematic roots. sure, this eventually developed into a healthy female friendship (that was very nearly canonically romantic) but how did their relationship start again? with nyssa endangering laurel’s life twice by poisoning her. and yes, i suppose you can say she was acting on her father’s orders but she still drugged her and left her for dead. but people still ship it. i personally ship the hell out of it!

even ray and cisco, who we all thought were good and pure, have recently shown their asses. ray called laurel’s murderer “a good man” and cisco for some reason said that laurel was “the second black canary after her sister” even though sara was literally never the black canary and that has always been canon.

obviously those last two don’t even come close to abuse but the point i’m trying to illustrate here is that if you want to ship laurel and/or siren with anyone from arrow or the adjacent shows then you’re hard pressed to find someone who hasn’t fucked her over at some point.

like i said: any character katie cassidy plays within the arrowverse is going to be a punching bag and that is because of guggenheim and the hate on that he and various other writers have for dinah laurel lance.

now, getting back to the ‘’tinah’’/siren ship? yes, you’re right. yes, it would be an unhealthy and abusive relationship. i am with you, anon. i don’t understand the “canary”/siren ship and i don’t want to. i have the same kind of visceral reaction to it that i have to lauriver. i want it far, far away from me. however, that is just my opinion and if people want to ship it then they should.

the thing about fiction is that it’s, you know, fiction. shipping unhealthy relationships in fiction isn’t the end of the world. obviously there are some lines that shouldn’t be crossed and everyone has their triggers but it is okay to ship problematic ships. people are going to ship what they ship. you don’t have to agree with them, you don’t have to like their ship, but in regards to this specific ship? probably not a hill worth dying on. you know what i mean?

……………but yeah, there are some pretty big double standards within the fandom when it comes to diaz and ‘’tinah’’ and their abuse of siren.

#i feel like the tl;dr here needs to be: everyone on error has been shitty to laurel and that's why i only ship her with dean winchester #(and nyssa but i have to acknowledge the problematic roots there)#anyway #wank for ts #abuse cw #anti arrow #anti lauriver #though it's just a mention #i don't even know how to tag this #anti tinah/siren #anti tina boland #is ''tinah'' what we're calling her now?#god i just hate this show so much #asks #anon

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fbfh · 3 years

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the least I could do - leo x gn! child of ares! winchester reader

pairing: leo x gn!winchester!child of ares reader, sam and dean + sibling!child of ares reader

genre: adventure, angsty fluff, emotional fluff, intense romance to sweet romance

summary: when an untimely death presents an opportunity, you find a way to right a long since forgotten wrong in the universe. the person you helped will be really greatful, if they ever find out.

warnings: spoilers for heroes of olympus and s2e1 of supernatural, abandoning and lying to your friends at the best possible time for good cause, bad news call in the middle of the night, near death, actual death but not gratuitiously, not cheating death per se but more swapping things around, killing demons but not the hosts, brief meeting with hades, you tote an unconsious person around for a few days but they’re resting so it’s fine, a sudden fully consentual kiss/makeout, awkward relationship with your estranged brothers sam and dean, you go on a hunting trip with sam and dean, I think that’s it?????

wc: 5k

Motels aren’t an unfamiliar environment to you. What is an unfamiliar situation however, is debating which of your friends you should tell that you’re leaving. Who would let you sneak away the easiest. Connor is not a morning person, so it’s possible he’d agree with whatever you say just to let him go back to sleep - but as a son of Hermes, he can smell trouble a mile away. Nyssa… you know would be harder to fool. She was temporary head of the Hephaestus cabin for so long, she’s too responsible not to ask follow up questions. You don’t know what it is about her, but you can never lie to her. She’s like that intuitive older sister who knows all your tells.

You hedge your bets and decide on Connor.

Before you say anything, though, you run through your mental checklist to make sure your plan is solid. You fight off the guilt of what you're about to do, reminding yourself this is the best solution - the only solution where everyone can be happy. That’s all you want.

It’s still dark outside, really late at night. You set the clocks ahead so it looked like early morning. You walk over to Connor, and nudge his shoulder.

“Hey... there’s a gas station down the road, I’m going to pick up a few things.”

He blinks at you, bleary eyed, but you’re already across the room. You make a quiet motion, pointing to Nyssa, who’s still asleep. You shoot him a thumbs up, and you’re out the door. You wait a second, peek through the slightly parted blinds, and see he’s still in bed. Thank gods. You hop in the car, reminding yourself the camp van is coming to pick them up this afternoon. You stop at the gas station, getting two coffees, and keep driving. You pull out your phone and redial the most recent call. Your brother. Not your godly half sibling, but your mortal brother. One of them, at least. You take deep breaths as you drive to the address of the hospital he gave you.

Ringing…

He finally picks up.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Sam,” your heart is racing, and you know your hands are shaking in spite of clutching the wheel to the point of near pain, “it’s me. I’m on my way to the hospital. Just… hold on for a little while - and don’t do anything stupid, especially don’t let dad do anything stupid.”

“I’ll try. Let me know when you get here.”

“Yeah,” you breathe, wishing you had a ‘Talking to your estranged brother while your other estranged brother is on the brink of death for dummies’ book. “I got you a coffee.” You finish.

“... Thanks. I could really use it.”

An emotional eternity later, you finally reach the hospital. As soon as you find him in the hall, you hug him. You don’t care that he’s as tall as a moose or that you barely know each other. When someone is going through shit like this, they need a hug.

“How’s Dean?” you ask. You can almost feel Sam’s stomach drop.

“... He’s not great. I think Dad’s already-” he looks up as a few nurses pass, choosing his words carefully, “done something reckless.”

You stare at the ground, processing this. Making sure you’re doing the right thing. You steady yourself with a breath, pulling him into Dean’s room.

“Listen, Sam. I… have a plan. I don’t think I can save everyone, but I can make sure that Dean is okay, and make sure Dad is… happy.” His eyes narrow. He knows this is coming; once you make a contract with a demon, there’s no reversing it. He tells you this. “I’m not going to reverse anything,” you think ahead to your plans for later today, “per se, just… redirect a few things? Look I don’t have time to go into detail right now, but please, just trust me. I promise after today I’ll explain everything to you and Dean, all the stuff I didn’t tell you. And at least some of the stuff Dad didn’t tell you.”

He weighs his options, knowing he really doesn’t have any. He sighs.

“What’s the plan?”

You both know your dad is a highly coveted soul for demons, especially with all the literal and metaphorical escapes from death he’s made. He won’t agree to go anywhere until he can say goodbye to his kids - all of them. That’s where you come in. Once you see your dad, the demon will try to take him away, probably in the basement of the hospital. Sam will come down and interrupt them, you’ll come down swinging, and Sam will high tail it out of there to help Dean.

The part you didn’t mention is the delivery you have to make afterwards. It’s more of an exchange, but who’s counting?

Before you go to see your dad, you turn to Sam.

“Do you have any holy water?” you ask, brow furrowing.

“Of course,” he replies, handing you a bottle. You take out your sword from its hilt on your hip, unscrewing the pommel from the grip to use a feature you had hoped to never inaugurate. Pouring the holy water into the channel traditionally used for poison, you can feel Sam’s bewildered gaze on the back of your neck.

“What- how the hell did you get that past security?”

You let out a small exasperated breath, making sure to secure everything back in place.

“I mean… you didn’t notice it until now, right?”

“Yeah…”

“Neither did the metal detectors.” you answer curtly. You steel yourself with a breath, knowing it’s now or never, and head for your dad’s hospital room.

Everything is going according to plan. You saw your dad, he excused himself and went to the basement, you and Sam followed, and now here you are, about to signal to Sam to jump in.

“Make sure to act shocked, like you didn’t know he was doing this,” you whisper, and he nods. You touch the rope in your pocket, a gift from your other dad, and hope it can magically bind monsters from the Christian pantheon too. You listen at the door, cueing him once the timing is right. He bursts in through the doors.

You press your back against the wall, listening for the right time to jump in.

Hold…

Now.

You run in, all your rage funneled into charging at the demon.

“SAM GO!”

Your dad, already half dead, begs you to get out, but you focus all your energy on slicing the demon shitless.

It sends a psychic shockwave your way, and you counter with a hard swing of your sword. It seems to be at least a little effective, as the demon recoils. You step forward, and it lunges at you. Your adrenaline is crazy, keeping you on your toes and locked on your goal. You roll and dodge, landing in a kneel.

Swinging around, you launch yourself at the demon, landing a good hit. It falls to the ground, hissing and wailing. It looks up at you, black eyes terrified. With no hesitation, you go in for the kill. You stab your sword through its heart, and slice across its neck. Relief floods you as the body drops to the floor, black smoke shooting up and out of sight. You drop down and check for a pulse.

“Sam!”

He runs back in.

“Get this guy upstairs - he’s still breathing, his pulse is steady.” Sam follows you request, eyes flared in bewilderment.

“How did you get rid of the demon without killing the host? He should be in way worse shape.”

Pulling out your rope, you tie it around the misty gold form.

“I-” you don’t have time for this right now, “Tomorrow. I’ll tell you everything tomorrow, I have to go.”

You start to run, but stop as you remember something Nyssa had said. You turn back to him.

“How long does a patent last?”

“What?” Scribbling down some information on a napkin, you hand it to him.

“I need you to find out everything you can about this, please Sam, call me as soon as you have something. It’s really important.” “Uh- yeah, sure.” he agrees, and you’re out the door.

The drive from South Dakota to Vegas should have been 18, 19 hours, but you’re able to call in a favor or two and speed things up. The party pony you meet up with in the woods gets you there in no time, and even though the shipping is hernia inducing, you get your car dropped off not long after via Hermes. Your adrenaline is so intense, you don’t really realize how far you’ve come until you’re standing in front of Hades himself. Did you have to break in a little? Yeah. But that doesn’t matter right now.

“How dare you invade my throne room.” he booms, voice sending bad chills through your whole body. You hold up the rope, glowing soul still attached to it, not breaking eye contact.

“I’m here to make a trade.”

He looks at you, shaken by the value of your leverage.

“I give you what you want, you let me take something from your lost and found. You’ll be in Ares’ favor during whatever trouble’s on the horizon, you get to give a really tired person peace, and I take a lingering problem off your hands. It’s a win-win.”

Persephone’s hand rests on top of his.

“And what would that be?” she asks, kind and gentle, her presence immediately easing the tension in the room.

Within the hour, you’re sitting behind the wheel of your car again, driving back towards South Dakota, the person in your passenger seat still unconscious. Your throat is tight as the radio plays lightly. You’re not out of the woods until she wakes up. You keep repeating that to yourself in an attempt to fight off the bizarre euphoria that you’re actually pulling this off. Of all the dangerous, stupid, unnecissary shit you’ve done, this is easily the worst. You take another countless breath to steady yourself, and your phone rings. Thank gods.

“Hello?”

“Hey, it’s Sam.” Thank gods.

“And Dean,” a weary voice calls.

Thank gods.

“We looked into that patent you asked about.”

“And?” you ask, breath bated.

“It goes up for auction at the end of next week, but no one seems to know anything about it.”

You let out a relieved laugh. “Yes. Yes, yes, yes! Thank you so much guys.” You make a mental note of that, continuing, “Look, I’ll be back in South Dakota by tomorrow, can I meet you at Bobby’s to… talk? There’s some stuff I haven’t told you yet that I should.”

There’s silence on the other end. Sam answers first.

“Yeah.”

“Great, I need Bobby’s help with something, too, so… I’ll call you when I get there. See you soon.” They say bye and you hang up.

You can’t help but glance over at the woman in your passenger seat every few seconds, even though you know she won’t wake up for two or three days. That’s what Hades said.

You turn the radio up and keep driving.

By the time you finally, finally get to Bobby’s house, Dean is much happier to see you than Sam is.

“Who’s your friend?” Dean smirks, looking at the woman still asleep in your car.

“She has a kid my age.” You reply.

“Gotcha.” Dean answers, immediately squashing all interest.

Bobby meets you outside.

“So, you’re John’s other kid.”

“Yup, that’s me,” you reply, “the other kid. Could you give me a hand?”

You drag the still unconscious woman out of your car, and into Bobby’s house, placing her gently on a couch.

“I promise this isn’t as bad as it looks, she’s just had… a really long day.”

“I’ve been there,” he replies, and you can tell he’s studying you, looking for traces of your dad.

“You know, you remind me of someone else. An old friend of John’s.” Sam and Dean look intrigued.

“They met at a hunter bar a long time ago. Some chucklehead tried to pick a fight with your dad, and this mysterious stranger swoops in and breaks it up, beats the crap out of the guy. His buddy tries to ambush the guy and your dad kicked his ass. Guess it impressed him; they went on one hunt together and never saw each other again. Turns out they fought in the same war, too. I think John always hoped they’d cross paths again some day.”

Yup. That’s your dad. Your godly dad, at least. You stare at the ground, trying to act natural.

“Listen to me, rambling on. So anyway, what’s this favor you need?” Bobby asks.

“And what’s this secret you said you’d tell us?” Sam asks skeptically. You weigh your options, and decide it’s best to tell them all at once.

“Let’s go sit down - does anyone want some coffee, or maybe vodka before we start?”

“That bad?” Dean laughs. He sees the seriousness in your eyes. “Oh…”

You take another breath and begin the explanation.

A while later, you sit across from them, exactly like you started.

“So, the good news is that dad - John is in Elysium. The good place. Depending on how things go, he might even be offered a place with my father- my other... dad... Ares. Up on Olympus. Pretty much the best place you can end up…” you trail off.

You wait for something, anything from the three people sitting across from you. Bobby scratches his chin.

“Huh.” He says. Then after another long silence, “So, what’s with her?” pointing to the woman, still asleep on the couch.

“She… was-” how should you phrase this? “...put in time out, unfairly. For a very long time. And by giving Dad a good ending, I was able to get her out.”

More silence. You can tell they’re processing everything you told them. Who wouldn’t need to? You just expanded their whole world view. You turn your attention to Bobby.

“I need id for her. She’s been legally dead for a little less than ten years.” Bobby’s brow furrows. He stands up abruptly.

“Right.”

A while later, you leave with a box of documents and you’re on the road again. Bobby asks for a postcard from camp, and Sam and Dean make you promise to call them when you get there okay. Dean hugs you one more time before you leave.

“Hey, and if any… medusas or something-”

“Medusa was a person, not a breed.” Sam corrects.

“Well, she IS a person, but she’s… not a threat anymore.” You reply, thinking back to the first time you met Percy.

“Whatever. Any creepy crawlies try to come for you, you just send ‘em my way.” You laugh and agree.

You promise to talk to Chiron about getting them celestial bronze daggers with canals for holy water. In your terrible fight with the demon, you’d inadvertently found a good way to exorcise demons without hurting the host, since celestial bronze doesn’t hurt mortals, so that’s something.

You’re half way through Pennsylvania when she finally wakes up. She seems disoriented, but not scared. You look over, and breathe a sigh of relief.

“Hi,” you start, introducing yourself. You catch her up on what happened to her, where you’re going, and what she missed. By the time you’re done, you’re in New York, and the butterflies in your stomach are almost painful.

“... I talked with a friend and got you an apartment in the Bronx, so you’ll be close to camp. You’ll also be able to find some good jobs in that area too, so things should go pretty smoothly. Plus, part of the deal was getting you set up, getting things back to normal, so hopefully everyone will adjust pretty quickly. This is the last week of camp, so I figured it would be good to give you some time to get everything set up, don’t want too many changes at once, you know?”

She nods.

“Good call.”

You pull up to an apartment building, and hand her the file box.

“All of your papers and documents are in here, along with the paperwork for your patent and a few other things. Here’s the key, it should be on the top floor.” You hand her the key and she accepts it. She’s quiet for a second, then looks at you, misty eyed.

“I don’t know how I can possibly thank you for everything you’ve done for us.” You look down, then back up at her.

“I just want you guys to be happy. None of that should have happened, and I had a chance to make things better, so I took it. Just enjoy everything, have the life you deserve.”

She leans over the box, hugging you tight.

“He’s lucky to have you.” she says, and you can tell she’s teary. Who wouldn’t be?

You rub her back, and thank her, eventually pulling apart. You hand her a tissue.

“Oh, before you go,” you start, turning back to her, “can you not tell him I did this? I don’t want him to feel like he owes me anything, I really just want you guys to be happy. No strings attached.”

She smiles and agrees, waving at you before entering the building. Once she’s inside, you lean back against the seat. Now you have to face everyone at camp after going MIA for almost four days, and explain to Chiron what’s going to happen at the end of the week.

You’re definitely going to need a coffee.

You finally arrive back at camp, and head straight for the big house. Knocking on his office door, you enter when Chiron tells you to come in.

“Hi…” you say meekly. He almost drops his coffee cup. “Before you chew me out, which I totally deserve, I have to tell you something.”

He pinches the bridge of his nose. “Sit down…”

At least an hour later, you’ve finally finished telling him everything. You hand him a piece of paper. “Here’s her number. I figure you’d want to arrange a later pick up once everyone else is gone. You know, give them some time for family stuff.”

If you didn’t know better you’d think he’s holding back a smile.

“Can you just tell him that the gods brought her back to reward him for all his service and stuff? I mean he literally died and came back for them. It’s plausible.”

“I… suppose it can be arranged. I’ll call her to coordinate now.” You start to stand up, and he continues, “However,” you stop in your tracks, “don’t think we’re done discussing this. Once you’re fully recuperated, expect an extensive conversation about your actions.”

“Yes, sir.” you say, knowing there was no way to avoid this. Right before you close the door, you hear him call your name softly. “I am so, so proud of you. Excellent job.” Your cheeks heat up, and you look down. You nod once, and head out.

Now to face the wrath of your worried friends.

“I’m telling you guys,” you say again, sitting on the steps of the arena surrounded by your friends, “my half brothers got into a crash. I got a call at the gas station and left to check on them. It wasn’t too far and I just forgot to tell someone, I was a little preoccupied. I’m sorry I went rogue and scared everyone, I’m okay, and they’re okay.”

After more concerned berating from your friends, it’s finally time for dinner. You pray the last four days of summer will go quickly and uneventfully.

You’re somewhat right. The sudden shift back to normalcy makes the days go by almost impossibly slowly. You’re worried your friends have noticed you avoiding them more than usual. Mark, your half brother, approaches you on the last day.

“You’re being weird, man,” he rips up a handful of grass, “spill.”

You look away, fighting an exasperated laugh.

“I… can’t.” He gives you an incredulous look. “It’s not mine to tell.” you say definitively. He stares you down one more time, making sure you’re not being a martyr.

“Okay. If you do want to talk about anything, you know where to find me.”

“Thanks.” you mutter, grateful for the support.

You don’t know how much longer you can avoid your friends, how much longer you can keep this a secret, how much longer until the wait for the fated drop off is done.

Eventually, it finally rolls around. It’s finally the last day of summer, after the pick ups.

Thursday. 5pm.

You’re at the forges with a couple other people, waiting to pick up your sword, trying really hard not to be weird around Leo or Nyssa. You still feel bad for lying to her. You’re starting to get impatient when Chiron approaches, asking to talk to Leo in the big house. He shrugs at Nyssa, following Chiron. You tell Lou Ellen you forgot something, and to save your place in line. You hide in your cabin until a while later, when you see Chiron lead Leo out onto the porch. He points back towards the rest of camp, and Leo starts to head back to the forges. You grab a broken spear and run back, beating him there by a little bit. Most of the other people have left already, so Nyssa looks up at you.

“Hey, Sherman asked me if I could drop this off. It’s in pretty bad shape.” you hand her the spear, and start discussing what needs to be done, when she looks up, concerned. Leo’s standing in front of you, tears streaming down his face, smiling. She’s about to ask what happened, but he beats her to it.

“They brought her back.” He doesn’t need to say who. You turn to Nyssa.

“I’m gonna,” you point inside, “this seems like family stuff.” She thanks you quietly, and hugs him. He tries to explain through sobs that it was some reward for his service to the gods in the war, a gift for all his suffering, but he gives up halfway through. You stand inside the forges, trying to act like you can’t hear Leo sobbing excitedly onto her shoulders.

Once he’s calmed down a little, Nyssa asks gently, “So, are you going with her now that camp is over?” She hands him a couple tissues from her pocket, and he nods. “She got an apartment in the Bronx, and-” his throat is tight, and she hugs him again. You stay inside, trying to look like you knew none of this. She hugs him again, offering to help him pack. You assume he agrees, because they’re both gone a minute later. You pass by cabin nine a little while later, and Nyssa and her siblings are talking about everything that happened in the last few hours.

That night, lying in bed, you breathe a sigh of relief. You did it. You pulled it off.

Before you know it, it’s almost thanksgiving. Sam and Dean have been checking on you periodically, but today’s call was a little different. They asked if you want to go on a hunt with them. You agree, and they tell you they’ll be there in a few days to pick you up, then you’re all heading up to Vermont. Chiron agrees, since it’s the start of thanksgiving break and they’re family, that they can take you away for a while. As long as you promise to be safe, and not pull any more stunts. You agree, knowing what he’s referencing.

You’re packing in your cabin when Ruby, your half sister, enters.

“Hey, someone’s here to see you…” she trails off as Leo enters, staring at you. It’s silent, and tense.

“...Ruby, can we have the room?” She nods and leaves, miming that she’ll be nearby if you need backup.

The door closes and it’s just the two of you. After a long, painful silence, he finally says something.

“...Why?”

Oh gods. He knows what you did.

“U-uh,” you sputter, realizing you don’t have an answer.

“Why me? Why would you do everything you did… for me?” Is he mad? He looks baffled. You’re not sure at what. Maybe you can play this off, maybe he doesn’t know for sure it was you.

“I don’t-”

“Why did you bring my mom back?”

Shit.

The truth flies out of your mouth before you can think, and you know it makes no sense even as you say it.

“It was the least I could do.”

His gaze intensifies.

“I asked Nyssa why you seemed so sad lately and she told me what happened and it reminded me of what happened to Percy’s mom so I figured it was worth a shot, so I asked her more questions - don’t be mad at her, I was the one prying -” gods, you know your rambling, but you can’t stop, “and when my brother called and said my dad was dying, I realized I might be able to-”

He closes the distance between you suddenly, hands on your cheek and the back of your neck. It’s only when he presses his lips to yours in a warm, passionate kiss that you relax, realizing he’s not trying to fight. Stupid Ares instincts. Your brain catches up, and you pull him close, kissing him back.

You couldn’t deny that you’ve been drawn to Leo since you first saw him. Because of the stupid prohecy, you avoided him for two reasons; you didn’t think he knew you existed, and you didn’t want to get attached to him - or Jason for that matter - just in case.

Here you are now making out with him in your cabin. You both back up, and he pins you against the wall. A hand comes down, squeezing your waist, as you deepen the kiss. You’re surprised at how long it goes on, very pleasantly surprised, until you both finally pull away. He rests his forehead on yours, panting.

“You… are-”

Someone calls your name from outside the door.

“Someone’s here to pick you up!” You recognize the voice as a satyr, one of Grover’s friends. You fumble for a response, brain still going haywire.

“Y- uh, yeah! One sec, I’ll be out in a minute!”

“Okay!” she calls cheerfully. You listen as her hoofbeats retreat. You breathe a sigh of relief, then feel Leo’s hand on your cheek, guiding you to look back up at him.

“I was going to say,” Leo starts again, this time cut off by Shane.

“Ey, Leo! Hurry up, Harley’s really excited to see you!” This time it’s Leo’s turn to reply exasperatedly.

“I’ll be there in a sec, man!” You let out a breathy laugh, still tingly and a little disoriented.

“I guess we should,” you trail off, nodding to your half packed duffle bag. You expect him to agree, but instead he looks you dead in the eyes, and rubs his thumb over your cheek, his other hand squeezing your waist.

“I want to see you again.”

You start to sputter out the start of ten different questions, and he continues, “We barely know each other. I was on that nightmare of a quest, then I spent all my time building the Argo II, then we were back on another quest, then by the time I actually got to be at camp, you left on that quest with Nyssa and Connor.” You agree, and he continues.

“We barely know each other, and you still did gods know what to get my mom back.” You glance away, face warm, and he cranes his head to meet your eyes.

“I want to know you.”

“I want to know you too.” You’re not sure how you choke it out without sounding like an idiot, but you do.

Another loud knock on your door, followed by Dean’s voice.

“Hey kid, come on! We gotta get going!”

You pull apart from Leo more reluctantly than you’ve done anything in your life, and shove the rest of the stuff you laid out into your bag.

“I’m coming, calm down!”

You turn to Leo and whisper, “I’m going on a hunting trip with my brothers, I’ll iris message you on the last day of thanksgiving break.”

He agrees, and right before you leave, he catches you in another kiss. It’s shorter than the ones before, but still full of warmth and intention.

“Don’t do anything stupid.” he says quietly, and you nod.

You open the door, exiting with your brothers so there’s no chance of them seeing you in there with Leo. The last thing you need is questions as to why you look so disheveled. You walk out of camp with them towards the impala.

You don’t notice Sam glance back at your cabin, watching Leo leave. He looks at you and Dean arguing over what music to play, and decides not to say anything. For now, at least.

As excited as you are to clear a whole small New England town of a pool of shadow people, you also find yourself more and more excited as the last day of thanksgiving break approaches.

You don’t know it at the time, but Leo is just as excited, too. He makes a promise to himself that the next time you’re together in person, he’s going to sweep you off your feet.

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Hey it’s Nyssa (29/f/CST)!! Looking for people to play against my OC. Characters I’m looking for:

Shoto Todoroki (MHA)

Bruno Madrigal (Encanto)

Louisa Madrigal (Encanto)

Alex Karev (Grey’s Anatomy)

Denny Duquette (Grey’s Anatomy)

George O’Malley (Grey’s Anatomy)

Thomas Shelby (Peaky Blinders)

Stella Carlin (Orange is the New Black)

Negan (Walking Dead)

Crowley (Supernatural)

Lucifer (Supernatural)

Gabriel (Supernatural)

Dean Winchester (Supernatural)

Killian Jones (Once Upon a Time)

The Huntsman/Sheriff Graham (Once Upon a Time)

Jack Sparrow (Pirates of the Caribbean)

Elizabeth Swan (Pirates of the Caribbean)

Sirius Black (Harry Potter)

Severus Snape (Harry Potter)

Cedric Diggory (Harry Potter)

Draco Malfoy (Harry Potter)

Evan ‘Buck’ Buckley (911)

Isaac Lahey (Teen Wolf)

Derek Hale (Teen Wolf)

Peter Hale (Teen Wolf)

Jordan Parrish (Teen Wolf)

Harley Quinn (Suicide Squad)

Arthur Fleck (Joker)

Blackguard (Suicide Squad)

Bloodsport (Suicide Squad)

Rick Flag (Suicide Squad)

Tyrion Lannister (Game of Thrones)

Ninth Doctor (Doctor Who)

Tenth Doctor (Doctor Who)

Benji Dunn (Mission Impossible)

Phillip ‘Lip’ Gallagher (Shameless)

Mikhailo ‘Mickey’ Milkovich (Shameless)

Christian Grey (Fifty Shades of Grey)

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kd-holloman · 3 years

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Oh, Hell D1 CH 15 - Nyssa

Hearing the voice again makes me feel like there’s a spider crawling up my back. I shiver and rub my arms to keep the goosebumps away. “Is that what you are?” I ask, the words barely a breath. I don’t want Christina to hear me talking to myself. “Are you a demon and you want me to free you?”

I am a prisoner. The response feels like a well-practiced evasion to the question.

I don’t like it.

She senses my discomfort. In the human life our souls were together, my name was Elizabeth. I was imprisoned for a crime I didn’t commit. Our souls were separated because I had been lied to and betrayed. Do you remember?

Even though I’m still sitting at my desk in the dim blue light of my laptop, I feel as though I’m straining against an invisible force. My body is in so much pain, the tang of fear is sharp and coppery on my tongue. My voice hurts from screaming, my vision is blurred with tears.

He lied to me, the voice reminds me, and they killed her. They killed you moments after you drew your first breath.

I see a being cloaked in blinding white light and swathed in golden rays. I feel the heat as his flaming sword hovers above my chest, right above the place where I can feel my heart fracturing into a million shards. It blisters my skin and makes my lungs feel like they’re ash. I feel every painful inch of the blade as it plunges into my chest.

I burn.

“Stop,” I snarl through clenched teeth. I shake my head, as if I can rid my mind of the vivid memory and the voice it belongs to. The memory and the pain that accompanies it vanishes instantly.

It’s not fair that I am imprisoned because of someone else’s greed.

No, it isn’t.

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