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nightmaretyrantvantas · 5 years

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Can we see the time it doesn't end well?

Wow we are in an angsty mood tonight arent we?

But id hate to disappoint soooooooo~

(I hope this is ok and please dont mind spelling mistakes i type too fast ;-;)

Everything seem to shake and cower under the sound of the two males arguing, their voices getting angrier and angrier slowly.

" Logan for goodness sake he didnt do anythin-"

"But he couldve patton! How many times must i tell you you cant trust him?! That he WILL get you hurt?!?"there was the loud thud of a foot stomping angrily as the air seemed to leave the room from the growing tension"And how many times do i have to tell you not to treat me like some child?! That i can handle myself?!"

"If you can then why dont you huh patton?! Youre too trusting with him and his damn words make you act stupid! God why do you never listen to me!? " Patton felt something snap as tears welled up behind his glasses, his face flushing with cherry anger. He clenched his fists and glared at the logical side throwing his hands in the air.

"Oh! Oh! Of course! Now that im doing my job and being opening with my emotions im...im fucking stupid! Yes im trusting because unlike you i want to see the good in Virgil! In deceit! In even remus even if he makes me uncomfortable! I want to believe they arent all bad! But of course that just makes me naive and an idiot right?? Because i never listen to you or try to heed your warnings despite my own nature right?!" He felt hot tears glide down his cheeks and he ripped his gaze from the other man making a futile attempt to stop his tears. Logan's anger drained from him just as fast as it had swelled, leaving him mortified by his actions of making his boyfriend cry.

"P...patton...patton no wait that is not what i meant to insinuate...i..." He took a step forward his hand reaching out for the crying side, his eyes wide and hurt when patton gently smacked his hand away.

"...D-dont...n...not now logan...i...i want some time to myself...please...i..."he couldnt finish his sentence and shook his head as more tears streamed persistantly. He needed room to breathe and calm down, to recollect his wits. With a sharp turn on his heels patton ran out of the kitchen and barreled past a startled and worried roman and to his room, leaving Logan alone torn up and cursing out his insensitivity in the kitchen, not seeing the tears brimming the other side's eyes as he watched him leave defeated.

"I...im such an idiot..."logan took off his glasses stared down at the rejected hand, shoulders slumping with the full weight of his mistake.

"...im so sorry patton..."

Tadaaa~ the arguement going bad!

I hope you liked it!

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therunawaytrainandthegirl · 6 years

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The Force In Us

Chapter 2: New Students

(Y/n)'s POV:

Oh god, someone was in my room!

I had been trained by my dad a while back how to fight so I whipped around and slammed the side of my fist against the intruders face. But my skin wasn't met by other flesh (that sounds funny), It was met with cold hard metal. The person stumbled a bit before grabbing me. They held my arms from moving while another hand held the side of my neck. More than one!? I felt an extremely sharp pain in my neck before things went fuzzy. The last thing i saw were two figures in white and bits of black. Then everything went black.

|•|•|•|Boom bada boom timeskip |•|•|•|

|•|•|•| Brought to you by Hades|•|•|•|

Everything was fuzzy. My eyesight, my fingers, my head. I especially felt pain in my neck. I was never one for shots, but OW! I moved my head around, trying to find out where I was when I saw two men in what looked like trooper uniforms. Schmurr? Were they sycotic fanboys or something? I decided to find out.

"Hey, you, the two guys dressed like troopers!" They looked back at me, seeming to give me an odd look, before talking into some walkie-talkie thingy.

"Sir, she's awake." Only then did I notice that I was on some sort of table thing with restraints on my wrists and ankles (movie table thingy). I squirmed before hearing a much deeper voice reply (no, not Kylo, not yet).

"Bring her down to the room, the others are awake as well." The two nodded to each other before one undid the restraints and the other threw me over his shoulder.

"What the - Put me down right now!" I yelled. He stopped, hesitating, but then continued walking. Wh- why'd he hesitate? Wait did I... Did I just use the force? Naw the force isn't real... Right? The man holding me began walking down the extra long hallway with his friend trailing behind.

"So," I look at the guy behind us, "What your name?" He tilted his head before muttering his answer.

"It's C5283. And you?" They didn't know my name?

"Oh, I'm (Y/n). Why is your name a bunch of numbers?"

"Because it is." He stopped after that. I tried to ask the other guy his name, but he was silent. The hallway was long and boring, all metal silver walls and white doors. It was also a bit cold and erie. 'Just like at the theater...' I thought as we continued walking. I was starting to doze off when I heard a door open. It was a REALLY big, dark room with a giant chair in the center. A really super tall old, evil looking man sat there, staring at us. The trooper set me down. Looking around, I immediately saw (bff/1) and (bff/2) sitting in a two separate spot light sorta things. They saw me and tried to run over, but more troopers pulled their guns and took aim at them. I sighed, walking over to an open spotlight, merely guessing.

"Hey! (Y/n) what going on?!" (bff/2) asked, her eyes shifting from the troopers to me.

"It's alright, I'm sure this is all just a big-"

"Oh this is not misunderstanding." The man in the chair said, cutting me off.

"Then why are we here?!" (bff/1) was getting agitated. She was balling her fists, clenching and unclenching her jaw as she tried to calm down.

"To become the next rulers. The Dark Side needs strong leaders. And you three will be perfect." He leaned back on his chair, looking down at us.

"How about NO?! What makes you think we'll comply to joining the Dark Side?" I shot back. He will NOT force me into being evil.

"Oh but I think you will. After all, I'm in control here. " He motioned towards the shadows and three individuals stepped out. One looked like a storm trooper but was silver. Another was a man wearing a commander's uniform. And the last was in all black, a cloak, and a helmet that looked all too much like Kylo Ren's. But it can't be them, can it? They were only characters.

"General Phasma! She is your new student." The man pointed to (bff/1). Wait, student?!

"General Hux, she is yours." He pointed to (bff/2). 'Does that mean I-'

"Kylo Ren, you will be training this one. I have high hopes that these girls will become the next great leaders of the universe. Don't disappoint me." He cut off my thoughts again, his voice dropping extremely deep at the end. This guy was creepy. The three began walking out of the room, us three following behind our new 'teachers'. Phasma stayed silent but Hux and Kylo were sending each other death glares. Typical. They led us down long hallways and into silent corridors that had rooms upon rooms on either side. We finally stopped at a room with a silver door. A triple bunk bed was on the left wall, a giant desk on the right side and a door in the back right corner which I'm assuming was the bathroom. Three chests were against the wall beside the bathroom door, each with a different symbol on them. One was a phoenix, another was a wolf's head and the last was a swan (picture up top). It looked a lot like a bunker would. We walked in but the 'teachers' stayed outside.

"In two minutes we'll come back to give you your armor. Wait in here. Don't. Leave." General Phasma spoke in a deep robotic voice. She seemed deadly so i didn't dare defy her. Yet. Then Kylo shut the door. I guess they walked off.

"Soooooooo..." (bff/1) started but both me and (bff/2) shot her a glare. (bff/2) look especially downhearted since we got to the room.

"(bff/2), what's wrong?" she looked up.

"They took my book..."

"Oh..."

When they finally came back they gave us a good hour to get our armor on. We kinda matched our teachers clothing. Mine was black leggings, a deep red skirt with a black tank top, red cloak, and helmet that looked like Kylo's. On the back of my cloak, just between my shoulder blades, was the swan symbol from before. (bff/1)'s was a black storm trooper outfit with silver under armor and the phoenix symbol between her shoulder blades and it spread across her shoulders. (bff/2)'s was a dark blue cadettes outfit with a wolf badge on her left arm. Our hair was done the same into buns. I watched (bff/1) put her helmet on before struggling to do the same. She laughed but eventually helped. Once it was on, I glanced at the clock by our beds. Still had about 15 minutes left. We sat down on the bed and for some reason, I wished they would hurry up. Which sadly, they did. Not five minutes later, they came knocking at the door.

#star wars #kylo x reader #kylo ren #x reader #fanfic #wattpad

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writtingsofspn · 7 years

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We’re Family

Pairing: Sam x Dean x Cas x Reader (Platonic)

Warnings: Some language and light torture

A/N: So definitely not my best work and I’m sorry for that but I’m trying to get back into writing soooooooo please give in a chance!

This was your own fault really. You know you shouldn’t have gone outside. Sam, Dean, hell even Cas told you not to, told you that it wasn’t safe. Not on this hunt, not while they weren’t here. You were going to listen to them too. Were going to stay in the bunker and do research for the boys while they actually did the hunting.

That was until you got a call from Dean asking you a question. Admittedly you did not know the answer, which you were proud to say doesn’t happen often, but you knew where to find the answer. The library just down the street. You knew which book on which shelf and figured the trip would take you no more than a half an hour. How much could actually happen in a half an hour?

The answer is: a lot. You hadn’t even made it to the library before a large dark figure walked in front of your path and started walking right towards you. Trying to be cautious you took a few steps back before turning around, deciding you could circle back around without having to interact with this man only to see that he was there as well, a mere few feet in front of you.

Immediately your hand was in your bag, looking for a flask of holy water, gun, or silver knife, anything to protect yourself. Before you could find anything, however, the mysterious figure had raised its hand and struck it down effectively putting you out like a light. - You awoke to being hung from your hands bound above your head and your feet tied together so that your toes just barley grazed the floor.

Your head felt heavy as you slowly lifted it up so you could look at your surroundings only to stop as you met a pair of brown eyes look at you in great concern.

“Sam?” Your voice was weak and horse as you struggled to understand what was happening.

You could see his shoulders relax in relief as he slumped back in his chair, the rag shoved in his mouth keeping him from speaking to you.

“Y/N” another voice spoke sending your gaze shooting in their direction. Cas stood at the very edge of a ring of fire with the same look of concern that Sam had had.

“Cas what is happening?”

“How’d you get here. How’d he get in the bunker? The warding did it fail?” Cas was firing off questions at a thousand words a second, worried about the sanctity of the Winchesters bunker.

“No no no Cas he didn’t come into the bunker I left it”

Muffled shouts brought your attention back to Sam who was shooting you angry looks.

“I’m sorry but I just needed another book for research” You tried to explain yourself but could see that Sam wasn’t having any of it.

“Y/N we told you not to leave the bunker” Clearly Cas wasn’t either.

“I know Cas” You sighed “I just didn’t think it was a big deal”

“Well clearly you were wrong” Cas said angrily to you, his jaw locked.

“Look guys its no big deal Dean will come and get us and you can all scold me about it later”

You watched as Sam’s shoulders slumped in defeat and his gaze fall to floor making you look at Cas in confusion. “Right?”

You could see Cas’ adams apple bob as he swalled. “ he took Dean away a half an hour ago” Cas’s voice was hallow as he looked at Sam almost sympathetically “we haven’t seen Dean since”

You felt your jaw drop as the reality of your situation set in. “You mean we’re stuck” No one answered you sending fear down your spine.

You all sat in silence for a brief moment before a new voice broke it “Ahh my new play things awake”

You picked up your head once again to meet the gaze of the new man who had entered the room, a wicked grin on his face and pitch black eyes starting back at you.

The man slowly approached your, twirling a large knife in his hand before letting it come to a rest on your cheek. You could feel your body shaking as he grinned at you, the stench of sulfur filing your nostril as he bent down until his face was inches from your own. You could hear Sam’s muffled shouts from across the room as he tried desperately to protect you.

The whole building suddenly began to shake as there were an earthquake causing the demon to sigh and take a step back “Cassie cassie cassie” Slowly he began to approach Cas with the angel blade stretched out in front of him. Slowly the shaking began to subside as the angel glared at him. “You try something like that again and this blade goes through your abdomen” He threatened.

You could feel your chest heave as you took in quick deep breathes and looked at Cas in complete desperation. Part of you wishing him to not do something like that again yet another part of your willing him to free you.

The demon backed away from Cas and looked back at you, chuckling before saying “You know I think there’s someone else who would love to see this” before leaving the room.

Immediately your gaze was back on Cas “Please” You pleaded with the angel, a lump collecting in your throat as you knew he was your only hope “Please help me Cas”

Cas opened his mouth, more sympathy in his eyes than you had ever seen on a person before "I-I I can’t” He stuttered out “I’m sorry but I can’t break the circle “ You quickly clenched your jaw and looked at the floor avoiding both of their gazes. You weren’t going to cry, you weren’t going to cry because these boys have been through much worse. If they can stand several beatings then you could handle this but damnit you couldn’t stop tears from dripping down your cheeks.

“What give up on torturing me already?” You could hear Dean’s voice come from down the hallway, fake bravery very evident in it.

Quickly you wiped your tears on your arm and looked up just in time to see Dean being rolled into the room on a wheelchair he was tied to.

The eldest Winchester had seen better days. Where Sam had no scratches on him Dean was covered in them, a few dark purple bruises covered his face and blood dripped down from his nose. Yet still a smile was on his face as he kept up the phased of having the upper hand in this situation.

He opened his mouth, ready to let another smartass comment loose when the smile dropped as he saw you.

The demon grinned as Dean fell silent sending you a quick wink that sent a shiver up your spine.

“here we’ll give you a good view” he said, putting Dean right next to Sam before approaching you again.

“You touch a single hair on her head and I swear to god I will-“ Deans voice was deeper than you had ever heard it before.

“You’ll what” The demon chuckled, interrupting dean “what’re you going to do from that chair Dean? What can you do?”

Dean clenched both his jaw and fist as he sat as far forward in the seat as the restraints would allow.

“What would you do if I were to do something like” He spoke slowly and calmly as he approached you, a grin on his face “this” and with a fluid movement made a thin swipe beneath your cheek bone.

You couldn’t help but let tears roll down your cheeks once again not in pain but in sheer terror.

“That’s enough!” You could hear the power in Cas’s voice as he all but yelled.

“She is rather beautiful” the demon spoke softly, ignoring the boys remarks, as he brushed some hair from your face with the blade. “I can see why you keep her around. A nice blank canvas” and with that he made another cut on your face.

“Get the hell off of her you scumbag or I’ll send your ass straight to purgatory” Dean tried threatening again though you could hear his voice starting to fail.

“No I think we’re going to have some fun” He said happily before releasing your arms.

Immediately you were throwing punches blindly at his face, not sure if you were hitting anything. You could hear the boys yelling, what you weren’t sure but you weren’t paying attention, desperate to gain the upper hand.

All to fast the demon was on top of you though, zip tying your hands together once again until you were lying incapacitated on the floor.

“Nice try bitch” he spit at you, sending a hard kick in your stomach making you curl up in pain. “Try. Something. Like. That. Again. And I. will. End. You” He spoke while kicking you between each word. Each breath sent sharp pains through your body as you tried to catch your breath.

“Now you’re coming with me” He spat again before grabbing your hair and dragging you towards the hallway.

“No!” You screamed, desperately grabbing at anything within your reach “No please! No!”

You could faintly hear the boys screaming after you but couldn’t make any of it out as the pounding in your head blocked out all noise.

You made eye contact with Cas, the only one not yelling. “Please” The words just barley escaped your lips.

You could feel the building shake, much harder than before making everyone fall silent. The demon quit dragging out, looking back at Cas with what you would call fear in his eyes.

One small crack in the floor and Cas was on top of the demon before you could even blink, laying punch after punch on the mans face.

You were desperate to crawl away, using your feet to push yourself against the wall before wrapping your arms around your knees.

You could feel you’re your body shaking as you stared off into space. He was going to kill you, going to torture you, stab you, punch you, make you wish you were dead before killing you. You almost died.

“Y/N” You heard your name being spoken softly drawing your attention up to Sam.

Next to him Dean was yelling at Cas and the demon, still trying to get free of his constraints but Sam was only looking at you. “Y/N you’re safe”

You shook your head before dropping your gaze again. We’re you safe? Did that really just happen? Or was it a dream? Surly it wasn’t real, that kind of stuff happened to the boys not you.

“Y/N look at me” Sam spoke again, a tranquil voice in room of shouting and violence. “Y/N we wouldn’t have let anything happen to you, you’re safe now” You could feel the lump make its appearance again. You took deep breathes desperate to keep your tears at bay but it was all in vain. Tears slid down your cheeks as your body shook.

“Y/N I need you to come here and untie me”

You licked your lips and nodded. Slowly pushing yourself to your feet you hobbled over to Sam and quickly untied the ropes. Immediately he stood up and wrapped his arms around you, pushing your face into his chest.

His scent is what got you. The familiar mix of gunpowder and level hitting you and telling you you were safe, truly safe. And so you let go, letting sobs rack your body.

Sam hugged your tighter, pulling you into him as you stood there, wetting his shirt with your tears. - You awoke on your bed in the bunker, not remembering how you had gotten here. You couldn’t help but notice that your ribs no longer hurt sending a panic through you. Was it all a dream? Did it really happen?

Your breathing quickened as you started to hyperventilate and in an instant Dean was by your side, grabbing your hand and putting his other one on your shoulder. “Deep breaths sweetheart” His voice was calm and deep as you curled into his side “Do it with me” he said before taking in a long, deep breath, holding it for a bit, then slowly letting it out. You did the same, both of you breathing until you finally had the rhythm back to normal.

No later Sam walked in, balancing a bowl of hot soup on a tray, a grin on his face once he saw you were awake, “How ya feeling?”

“I’m alright” you shrugged “Not in any pain”

You could feel Dean tense as you said the word pain but he didn’t get up, just held you a little tighter.

“Yeah Cas healed you”

Before anyone could speak any further the angle himself was standing at the foot of your bed. “Oh good you’re awake”

In an instant you were up and wrapping your arms around the man, squeezing him tightly. “Thank you Cas”

The angel seemed taken aback for a moment but nevertheless hugged you in return. After a brief moment you pulled away from Cas, making eye contact with the other two “thank you all of you. I don’t even want to think about what would’ve happened-“

You didn’t get a chance to finish before Sam cut you off “You don’t need to thank us Y/N” He said, approaching you and putting a hand on your shoulder.

“You’re family” Dean finished with a smile on his face as a similar one grew on your own.

Without even thinking you pulled them all into a hug, crushed between three giants, your three giants.

“We do need to talk about you leaving the bunker when we told you not to though”

#dean winchester #Sam Winchester #supernatural #fanficiton #reader insert

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mortallycrispyglitter · 7 years

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We’re Family

Request: Could you write one where the reader knows about supernatural things and lves in the bunker but isn’t a hunter and is happy just doing research but one day her, Dean, Sam and Cas are kidnapped and the demon touches her while she’s crying and they watch and then hurts her and stuff but fluffy ending where they take care of her because we would all want TFW to take care of us thank you sorry for it being long! Pairing: Sam x Dean x Cas x Reader (Plutonic) Warnings: Some language and light torture A/N: So definitely not my best work and I’m sorry for that but I’m trying to get back into writing soooooooo please give in a chance!