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Frazzled wings (Balthazar x reader)Frazzled wings (Balthazar x reader)
You sat alone in your apartment reading a magazine with one bare foot on the class top coffee table while the other sat up on the couch with your knee curled to your chest. It had been a good week for your dealing business; you’d managed to procure a rare medallion for a very grateful hunter and even got a bonus artefact in return to add to your collection. You decided to treat yourself to a relaxing evening of reading your favourite tabloids on the strange, weird or bizarre when a flutter of wings caught your attention mainly cause there was only ever one person who made that sound.
“Balthazar…” You sighed looking over the magazine
“Well don’t sound so thrilled to see me” Balthazar stated with a fake hurt look.
For some reason that you had yet to figure out the angel had been dropping in on you ever since he met during one of your expeditions. Balthazar wasn’t half bad looking but he was a womanizer,
Thanks (Crowley x Fallen angel! Reader)You limped through the forest with the warm; wet feeling of blood trickling down your left leg and right arm while dirt was caked on all your clothing as well as any skin that was showing. Suddenly your eyes grew heavy causing the world to blur around the edges eventually leading to you falling face first to the ground. Your mind began to shut down as darkness enveloped your world leaving you with only one option, acceptance. Just before your sight cut out completely you managed to catch sight of a figure in a dark suit slowly walking towards you. Flashes of being picked up followed by small bought of pain then the feeling of a hard surface beneath your body with a bright light over top of you before the world faded once more in to delightful darkness. Your eyes opened again after who knows how long to the same glaring light over top of you causing you to wince until a figure blocked it out but your vision was too blurry to make out who it was.
"Rest darling" You heard a thick accent s
Destiny (Michael x reader)Destiny (Michael x reader)
“Your certain this will rid my house of evil spirits?” The older lady asked you as she held a small pouch filled with herbs inside it.
“Yes, now go with faith in your heart and you will save your home,” You said with a smile but it was all for show.
“Thank you so much” The older woman said then left the small store that you worked in with 3 other women. After the woman left candy, the only person you’d really managed to get close to in this place turned to you with a disapproving face.
“How do you sleep at night?” Candy asked you
“Like a baby on satin sheets who’s rolling in money” You stated with a smirk while counting out the 100 dollar bills the woman had given you.
You knew it was a sin to scam people out of their money but then again you really didn’t care nor did you believe in the one person who would care anymore. About 12 years ago you’d witnessed something that cause
My angel (Lucifer x reader) My angel (Lucifer x reader)
Lucifer was a fallen archangel, the devil but you couldn’t help but fall for him after all you were similar. Your family refused to acknowledge you once they found out about your affinity for magic and most of your friends hated you for not joining the black arts side, you were a freak. At first Lucifer questioned your reasoning but the more you helped the more he seemed to be watching you until that night when the 2 of you lost control, letting all emotion loose in a frenzy of sweat, moonlight and lace. Lucifer had remained by your side ever since watching over you but now you’d made the stupidest mistake of your life, dragging him into something like this…dumb! The 2 of you fought for hours it seemed like as wave after wave of demon spawn charged after you trying to kill you but more importantly trying to kill Lucifer. Thankfully between the 2 of you the demons didn’t stand a chance as Lucifer dispatched one of the final demons he
Being mortal: hope (lucifer x reader)“Can I see him?” You finally managed in a strained voice
“Not yet we need him to stabilize a little first” The nurse told you
“Okay” You, stated earning a sorrowful smile from the nurse just before she left.
Before you knew it morning had come with sun streaming through your hospital window as tears fell from your eyes. You looked out the window through tear clouded vision and all you could see was his face, his laugh everything right up to the look he had given you right after the accident. Lucifer had turned his head towards you for a moment before you had passed out with pain filled eyes that were pleading with you to make it all stop with nothing that you could do about it. You remembered the first hunt Lucifer had gone on with you after becoming mortal he was wonderful, strong, fast even elegant for saying he’d only ever fought as an archangel he handled himself well that’s also when you figured he’d stolen your heart. Just as
Wings (Lucifer x reader)Wings (Lucifer x reader)
You lounged on the motel room bed with your legs crossed at the ankles with a book in your hands. A knock on the door startled you making you drop the book as you leapt to your feet out of instinct but when you opened the door it was more of a shock. Standing on the other side was Lucifer, a concept that to anyone else would have terrifying but not to you considering you had been seeing each other for a while now. Lucifer was leaning against the doorframe with sweat rolling down his face plus he appeared to be breathing heavily.
“Lucifer, are you alright?” You asked him after looking him quickly up and down
“I…I just need…a place…to rest” Lucifer panted out as he pushed off the doorframe. You stepped aside as he moved to brush past you but swayed slightly in the doorway.
“Lucifer! Are you sure your alright?” You asked Lucifer as you placed a hand on his chest and another on his upper arm to steady him.
Worst fear (Gabriel x angel! Reader)You had just gotten Gabriel back after he’d faked his death to Lucifer at the hotel a while back but now he had been captured again. Five months had passed with you frantically trying to find where Crowley had taken your archangel with your silver wings spreading out behind you to propel you threw the skies. You were starting to loose hope at ever finding Gabriel alive when a small amount of his grace caught your attention in an industrial area in the city of Indiana. You immediately took off towards the tiny string of grace that eventually disappeared but at least you’d found the warehouse it had come from before it disappeared. You hacked your way through demon after demon until you finally reached the inner circles where you were finally able to find Crowley happily torturing some poor soul before you grabbed him that is, pinning him to the wall as you scowled at him.
“Where is he Crowley?” You barked angrily silver wings flaring above your head
Don't hate me (Lucifer x reader)Don’t hate me (Lucifer x reader)
You met Lucifer when all hell broke loose, literally and more specifically the apocalypse that all most all hunters had heard started already but you had the most proof of any of them when you ran into a certain sandy blonde archangel. Most people would have been scared to death about of Lucifer A.K.A the devil coming any where near them but what about when he saves you? You had gotten a little sloppy during a hunt ending up with a very pissed off Rugaru on top of you trying to eat you for dinner even managing to get a bite in on your arm but just as you thought it was all over the Rugaru was pulled off of you. When you looked up the man you saw was no man some how you knew it was Lucifer with out even having to ask causing you to panic of course until he knelt down in front of you with those blue eyes locking with your (EC) ones. You expected to be killed for sheer entertainment however instead Lucifer was surprisingly gentle and kind as he took
Take care of you (Gabriel x reader)Take care of you (Gabriel x reader)
Your house was pretty nice for a hunter’s but then again you weren’t really a hunter per say, you were more like a go to person for information. You never hunted truly instead you usually just got calls for information then passed it on once you got a little payment in return plus you had a day job that you worked at the library. Along your many travels for information you ended up bumping into a rather enthusiastic archangel named Gabriel who ever since then made it his duty to annoy you by dropping in randomly or placing notes for stuff you were looking for in your inbox at work, stuff like that. You weren’t dense he obviously liked you but you weren’t sure if you liked him yet especially seeing as how much of a nuisance he kept making out of himself but he was good looking plus I mean come on archangel. You got lost in your thoughts about the blonde archangel while relaxing on the couch flipping through some crappy TV when
Interrupted morning (Balthazarxreader)“Balthazar open up!” A male voice came from behind your door, you sighed and got up before throwing on one of your boyfriends shirts.
“He’s not here” you stated simply as you opened the door to one of the hunters Balthazar worked with, judging my his appearance you could tell it was the one called Dean.
He looked you up and down and swallowed “Do you know… where he is?” he forced out, forcing his eyes to stay at yours.
“I’m right here” Said Balthazar from behind you after you heard the distinct sound of fluttering wings “Now stop staring at my girlfriend, Dean, or I’ll have to smite you. I know she’s beautiful, but she’s mine” You could guess from the sound of his voice that he was smirking, you turned around to find that it was true.
“You’re being summoned” You returned the smirk and put one hand on your hip, drawing his attention to your waist.
“Sadly, yes” h
Drunken Friday Night - Drunk!Balthazar x Reader"Hey Cas, could you come here please? I need to talk to someone." You whispered to yourself, praying for Castiel to show up.
You'd been becoming rather close to Castiel over the past few days and right now you needed to talk to him. It was nothing serious, you just wanted to talk to someone.
Your half-empty house was making you feel lonely and depressed.
There was a sudden - and painful - thud and it sounded like it came from the outside, not too far from the back door.
You turned around and cautiously made your way to the door.
If it was Cas he knew fine well he could just show up in your house and there was no need for him to show up outside, he was welcome in your house as long as you knew he was there and didn't appear at awkward times. Like that one time when you were in the shower and he showed up in your bathroom to talk to you about Dean causing you to scream and almost call the police.
You opened the creaking back door, poking your head out a little.
What you found created new
Promises (BalthazarXReader)You groan and turn onto your stomach when you here a knock at the door of your boyfriends apartment. You sigh and throw on one of his shirts before making your way to the brown door. When you open the door two men are standing there staring at your confused.
“Can I help you?” You ask mentally gaging as the green eyed man looks you over with a smirk on his face. Sam throws Dean a bitch face before turning to you.
“We’re looking for Balthazar?” Sam asked politely.
“He does live here right?” Dean asked hoping the answer was no.
“Yes he lives here but I have no idea where he is” You reply before you hear a crash in the bedroom.
“BALTHAZAR?” You call.
“NO” Michael shouted back.
“THIS IS NOT AN ANGEL B&B!” You shout to him.
“It looks like one” Michael muttered before disappearing again.
“You get angels around often?” Dean asked staring at your breasts.
“Mainly Michael and L
Starburst (Gabriel x Reader One Shot)You unwrapped a pink Starburst and popped it into your mouth, adding the wrapper to the growing stack next you. You had managed to convince Sam and Dean to give you Halloween off. They didn’t understand why you loved the holiday but were supportive, promising only to call if it was life or death.
Dean didn’t make fun of your costume, a dead red shirt from Star Trek complete with gory make-up, and Sam even bought you a giant bag of Starburst. In all honesty you preferred chocolate but you were grateful nonetheless, there was something extremely addicting about Starburst that you loved.
You sat alone in the motel room, watching whatever scary movie you could find on the small television, pulling out handful after handful, sorting them by color and then eating them in a pattern that only your brain could justify.
You picked up a yellow one now, glancing down at the pile of colorful wrappers and your brain told you, ‘sort those.’ You sighed, setting down the little
Supernatural (Balthazar/Reader) Childish RequestSighing, you stared up at the steps before you.
It wasn’t a steep way, but it was a long way to go with the weight you carried. You hopped up the outside staircase of your current motel, carrying several bags of groceries. The Winchesters had asked you to do some shopping for on the road; seeing as neither of them had any clue what a good food supply consisted of, you were the one picked for the job.
It took you a good while, but when you reached the door of your motel room, you stopped to breathe and listened. They were arguing. Three voices, but one wasn’t Cas’ as you’d first expected. It was obviously the Winchesters and another male. But who?
You entered silently and closed the door behind you. Now, you were standing in the tiny hallway that lead to the beds. The door was still closed, but you could hear them speak more clearly, but not so that you could distinguish all of what they were saying. Occasionally, though, you understood some words. After a
Gabriel x Reader - Request"___________ I'm-" he began.
"You d-don't understand," she sobbed.
"I was wrong," he said. "I know that. I didn't mean to. I just-"
"Gabriel, I loved you first." She bit her lip and squeezed her eyes shut, trying to keep the tears from falling. "I loved you first."
He knew that there was nothing he could say to justify himself. Kali had been so beautiful that night, and it had become a thing. He'd always been away on "angel business".
And __________ had believed him, because she'd loved him and trusted him.
God, how he wanted to put a smile on her face. He couldn't snap his fingers and give her flowers, and make her laugh in joy. Not anymore. He couldn't take her to her favorite place in the world, with a simple swish of his hand. He couldn't make her giggle when he kissed her, no. It was all over now.
He glanced over at her again. Her fingers were weaved into her hair, her head between her knees. Her entire body shuddered with sobs and muffled hiccups, tears trickling down her cheeks.
Primum (Gabrielxreader)“Gabriel” You said softly, standing in the doorway of the bedroom and looking in on your own personal angel.
“(name)?” He mumbled, sitting up and rubbing his eyes “It’s like 9am. I thought we agreed that we don’t do mornings”
“I know. But I have something to talk to you about” You chewed your lip nervously.
Gabriel’s interest peaked “That sounds like a weirdly worded way of saying ‘we need to talk’” He said warily “Is something wrong?” The way you were standing in the hall and not laying beside him was already a dead giveaway that something was up, Gabriel just hoped to everything good that you weren’t leaving him. His heart sunk at the thought as everything he had done recently that could possibly make you want to leave pass through his head, even though there wasn’t much, you two were a great couple.
“Well, I guess that’s for you to decide” You sighed an
Nightmares (LuciferXReader)The alarm clock by your bed read 3:46 as you ran a hand through your (h/c) hair. You calmed down and tried to sleep before you were filled with painful images and visions of the one you loved. You bolted upright and noticed the clock read 5:11 meaning you only slept just over two hours before the nightmares came. You quickly glanced over at the sleeping figure beside you smiling gently. You tried to exit the bed before his hand shot out and gripped your wrist sleepily.
“What’s wrong?” He asked sitting up.
“Nothing go back to bed” You lied.
“You can’t lie to me (y/n)” He said pulling you back to him.
“It’s nothing just nightmares” You sigh looking into his ice blue eyes with your (e/c) ones.
“I know it’s more than just nightmares”
“There about you” You whisper.
“What about me?” He questioned.
“There about you in the cage” You look down tears filling your eyes. He takes
Angels - Lucifer x ReaderThis time you were in deep trouble. Over time you had pissed off the angels and the demons enough times, but never at the same time over the same thing.
The hunter had become the hunted and you were running out of places to turn. It had all been over some little amulet, that had been more trouble than it had been worth, so you locked it away, not realising its full worth.
So now you were wanted by all sides. You couldn’t ask the brothers for help, they didn’t need to get dragged into this mess. You found an abandoned warehouse, to rest for the night.
You lay inside a circle of salt and curled up, wondering how your life had become this mess. You had a protection charm in your pocket, but it wouldn’t take them long to find you. You were public enemy number one.
You must have fallen asleep but were woken at the sound of scratching. Something was outside the door of the warehouse. Hellhounds. The door came down and you were greeted by Crowley followed by two other demons
Whatever you need (Balthazar x reader)Whatever you need (Balthazar x reader)
Balthazar walked into the living area of his large mansion to find you sleeping on the couch. You were the love of his life ever since he first saw you knee deep in vampire bodies after having cleared a nest. Balthazar lightly walked over to the couch where you were laying with your back to him and a book lying on the table next to you. The older angel took a knee next to the couch with a huge smile on his face then began to brush a strand of hair from your face when he felt slight warmth coming from you causing him to furrow his brow with a frown before placing a hand to your forehead.
"Oh you’re burning up, Hun" Balthazar whispered to himself. You moaned slightly in your sleep then shifted revealing the flush across your cheeks as well as the sweet starting to dampen your hairline. Balthazar conjured a cool cloth into his hand then pressed it gently along your forehead to your temple till the cool woke you.
"Balth...azar?" You asked sleepi
Blood BrothersBrookie always holds my hand when we cross the street. She's never given a reason for it, she just does it. It's become this unspoken rule with us that whenever we cross the street together, she slips her hand in mine and I lace my fingers through hers and we walk hand-in-hand until we reach the other side and she drops her hand and we both wipe our palms on our jeans. Brookie's a little scared of crossing the street. Her poppa died in a car crash when we were six. He was a pedestrian. She's never gotten over it.
Brookie is my best friend going on sixteen years now, which is pretty impressive considering we're both sixteen. We don't have some cute little story about how we were born in the same hospital on the same day or about how our mothers were best friends long before they were pregnant with us and somehow passed on that bond while we were still in utero. No, Brookie and I met the same way ever
MercyOh sweet God how the grassland
ignites in moonlight tonight
I must thank you for creating
her tangled fingers' slow pace
through the handsome rain Her
trochaic kinesthesia to rhythms
in Stravinsky's The Rite of
Spring Is this how you meant
for us to love you Yahweh
Tumbling clumsily down hills
of sheets into perpetually
immutable silence I could love
you like that I think I've been
practicing on this Savanna
for days and months Lost in
her crystal canvas Rolling crests
and troughs And when she touches
me Oh fair Lord I'm dragged into
your city past Gethsemane's
pulsing green and gold
Please hold us together
under this luminous stretch
Oh Father We are live
unclothed Our reflections awash
with the skin of your sun
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