We Need More Gabriel X Winchester Sister (still 13-14) :)

We need more Gabriel x Winchester sister (still 13-14) :)

Alright, sounds like a plan :) I'll try to think of one

What about one where Michael ( in Dean or Adam) is like " i hate humans they are disgusting" but when It comes for his s/o he is like * blushing hard * " i love you babyboy/girl, you are royalty to me and you are my prince/princess"

Can I have a partner that does this? Or something similar to it? 🥺

Humans Are Disgusting, But My Partner Isn’t

Michael’s body shudders as if he felt a spider crawled up his leg as he continues to see people walk past him.

He’s leaning against the space between two connected shops as he’s waiting for you. 

You’re currently in a store, trying to find something.

Michael sighs, tired of waiting for you outside. He goes into the store to find you at the other end of it.

“Come on, baby. You’ve been in here for 10 minutes.”

“And I said I was gonna be roughly around 15.” You don’t take your attention off the shelves.

“Roughly, aye?” (I am so fucking sorry, that just popped into my head as I re-read the fic...)

“I’m gonna get my angel blade and I’m gonna make it be rough with you in the stomach.”

Immediately, he quietens down. He then groans whilst wrapping his arms around your body from behind.

“Come on, I love you, baby boy, but I have some things to do and you know that I find these humans disgusting.”

You turn your head to give him a raised eyebrow. His cheeks are tinted pink, going to a darker colour.

“You are the only human I do not find disgusting. You are royalty to me and you are my prince.”

Grabbing the thing you needed, you paid for the object and out of the store you and your angel boyfriend are.

When no one’s looking, he zaps the two of you back to the abandoned building you’re staying at.

As he’s at the table, his back to you, you throw a pen at his head, himself turning to look down at the pen, then at you, who’s resting in the love-seat.

“You’re lucky I love you, angel.”

I HAVE TO PICK TWO?!?!

I mean, I wouldn't pick 4, 6 and 7, but like....BITCH

Early - Geralt x F!Reader

Summary: Waking up, Geralt finds you attached to his back and you whine about how early it is

With the sun coming through the window, Geralt slowly opens his eyes. He blocks the sun out of his face with his face as it's blinding.

He shifts a bit to feel your body up against his. He turns his head to see the top of yours.

Moving more onto his back, you instinctively move out of the way before laying your head against where his arm met his shoulder.

He slithers his arm underneath your neck to pull your naked body against his.

“Stop moving, it’s early.” You mumble, nuzzling your face against the top of his shoulder. 

“Hm,” is his response. 

He starts to draw random lines on your back and side.

“Wake me up when we need to go.”

Seconds of silence go past until he says, “We need to go now.”

Groaning, you turn your body away from his, his arm still rested under your neck and the back of your body against his side.

His body moves to be over yours, himself making you lie on your back, your eyes closed.

“We gotta go. That bard is going to waltz into this room and will demand us to go.”

Opening your eyes, you look into his golden ones. “We will go now if I get to sit on Roach and take a nap.”

You raise your hand to trace over his face.

“Hm. Fine.” He gets out of bed to get into his clothes, yourself staying in the bed and rolling onto your stomach in the middle of the furniture.

“It’s so fucking early!”

Hey could you write one where Dean and Sam are furious because of a bad Hunt, and when their boyfriend tried to calm they down, they yell at him and after sometime they find their bf cryng and get guilt? Love your writing♥️♥️

Of course I can write this! And thank you for loving my writing♥️

The Guilt Train

Dean and Sam throw their duffel bags onto one the table in front of them, their anger obviously showing.

“Dean, Sammy,” you take a couple steps closer to them, “we didn’t know what was going to hap-”

“Back off!”

“Shut up!” Dean says right after Sam, and pointing a finger at you. “Just shut up! Don’t fucking say anything.” 

“Leave us alone!” Sam adds.

Holding back tears, you grab your duffel off the ground and take it to your old room. “Fucking dumbasses!” You slam the door.

Sobs and tears escape from your body. This is stupid. You’re crying from your boyfriends yelling at you ‘cause of a bad hunt.

You try and calm your cries, but it seems kinda hard to do as you’re used to one or both of them comforting you.

Slipping underneath the covers, you curl yourself into a ball and cry into the pillow.

~1 HOUR LATER~

You wake up with a headache, red splotches on your face and red rimmed eyes.

You decide to take something to get the headache away.

Changing into one of Dean’s boxers and Sam’s flannels, you shuffle towards the kitchen to where your boyfriends are. 

You raid the pantries until you finally found the painkillers. Taking two, you swallow them in a mouthful of water.

Sam and Dean watch you with a look of worried and guilt. “Baby?” Sam says softly as he tries to get you to look at them.

“My head really hurts, so I’m gonna go back to sleep.”

“Why weren’t you in the room?” Dean asks.

“I am in the room, my room.” Your eyebrows are softly furrowed. Sam corrects on what Dean said by asking, “Why weren’t you in our room?”

“You said to leave you guys alone.”

“Aw, sweetheart.” Dean stands up to wrap his arms around you. "We didn't mean to yell at you. We're just being grumpy men."

Sobs escape from you again. Sam does the same thing Dean is doing, but his body is behind yours.

“What about we go back to our room and have some cuddles?” Sam asks. You nod against Dean’s neck.

“Okay,” Sam turns you around to pick you up. You wrap your limbs around him and tiredly watch Dean trail behind you. He quickly nudges his nose against yours.

You smile softly once the three of you are at the room.

The three of you are already in comfy clothes, so Sam places you in the middle of the bed as him and his brother are on each side of you.

Sam spoons you, his hand gently rubbing against your hip.

Dean nuzzles his face against yours, a hum escaping from you.

Your eyes close as the warmth of the two surrounds you. You enjoy the touch of them, even if it’s for a brief moment.

“Love you.”

"Love you, baby boy," they say in unison. They smile at each other as they don’t get a reply, knowing you’d fallen asleep.

It's ok that the misha's one was short, cuz it was really lovely and i adore it♥️

Thank you so much!! 🥺♥️