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Being sick is an excuse: Episode 5.

Once I had a bronchial infection and I was coughing terribly. I couldn't sleep, my head was always pounding, and I wasn't eating much.

He insisted we have sex. I was literally having coughing fits as it happened. When he finished he said "Well that wasn't much fun" and then sent me to sleep on the couch so I wouldn't infect him.

Can you imagine?

You hit a certain point in the healing process where these memories scandalize and enrage you.

It's progress.

Being sick is an excuse: Episode 5.

Once I had a bronchial infection and I was coughing terribly. I couldn't sleep, my head was always pounding, and I wasn't eating much.

He insisted we have sex. I was literally having coughing fits as it happened. When he finished he said "Well that wasn't much fun" and then sent me to sleep on the couch so I wouldn't infect him.

Can you imagine?

Supernatural Series Rewrite

Supernatural Rewrite Masterlist

Dean Winchester x Named Reader (eventually)

Series Warning: language violence, angst, fluff, sexual content, Gore, molestation, mention of sexual harassment, usual supernatural violence. (If you’re triggered by any of these then please don’t read)

(A/n- I had to give the reader a name, there’s reason behind it but you can change it if you want. I changed some of the plot and some of the scenes but mostly it’s the same. I do not own the supernatural series but there are some things that are completely my imagination, it has nothing to do with the actual mythology or the series)

Phantom Traveler part 3

Season One. Episode Five.

Bloody Mary (Part 1)

"You, you killed your mother. It was you that should have died, not her." His drunk sickening face taunted you, well a lot younger version of you. You couldn't move at all, it was like you were pinned to the wall. You were shaking , trembling, crying, you knew what was coming next. You didn't want to be hurt again so you kept begging him to stop. But it felt like your throat was clogged, you couldn't say anything. The next thing you know a bottle was flying towards you and smashed right beside your face, you felt the pieces of glass getting stuck in your skin.

Now he was walking toward you slowly, he fling his hand forward to grab you but you yelled 'NO'. The next thing you see was him dead on the floor. Blood everywhere, you looked down at your hands, they were covered in blood. His blood.

"Sweetie, what did you do?" A soft voice came and you turned around to see your mother dressed in an attire you saw her last in, a faded white sleeping gown. "You killed him. You're not my daughter, you killed him. They were right, you're a monster. I gave birth to a monster."

"No, mama." You pleaded in a little voice. "I am not a monster."

You were woken up by Dean's voice yelling at his brother to wake up. You looked at the  passenger seat as Sam woke up gasping. You were still panting and sweating from the nightmare. You quickly pulled up your sleeve and wiped your face before the either one could notice.

"What happened?" You asked, trying not to sound too panicked.

"I was having a nightmare again?" Sam replied honestly, but it sounded more like a question for Dean.

"Yeah, another one." He replied.

"Hey, at least I got some sleep." Sam joked which you did not find funny at all, but it made you scoff anyway. "What about you?" He asked  turning the conversation to you.

"Slept like a baby." You lied through your teeth. Even if they knew you were lying, they didn't question it and respected your privacy which you appreciated.

"You know sooner or later, we're gonna have to talk about this." Dean said diverting the conversation back to this brother.

"Are we here?" Sam asked ignoring Dean's words.

"Yeah, welcome to Toledo, Ohio." Dean replied making you groan. You grabbed the newspaper you were reading about the case before you fell asleep, looking at the circled articles, you asked.

"So what do you guys think really happened to this guy?" You asked the brothers.

"That's what we're gonna find out." Dean replied. The three of you got out of the car and started walking toward the morgue. The hospital was weirdly quiet, it's not like there's always noises in hospitals but it was just creepily quiet.

You looked the desk of the doctor but there was no one, just an open book. But you really didn't blame him, mean who wants to sit in a room surrounded by dead people 24/7. The nameplate on the desk said Dr. D. FEIKLOWICZ.

The coroner was there though and when he saw the 3 of you he looked up from his book and said 'Hey'. 'Hey' you greeted back cheerfully, knowing already it was time for you to use your charms, that is if it's necessary. "Can I help you guys?" He asked, eyes lingering at you for a few seconds.

"Yeah, we're the med students." Dean said and he looked at the 3 of you confusingly before saying "sorry?"

"Oh, Dr. Feiklowicz didn't tell you?" You asked like you were the most innocent creature on planet.

"We talked to him on the phone. We're from Ohio state. He's supposed to show us the shoemaker corpse. It's for a paper." Dean said backing up your story.

"I'm sorry. He's at lunch." He said.

"Oh, he said, oh, well, you know, it doesn't matter. You don't mind just showing us the body do you?" You asked with a sweet smile and leaned forward, he hesitated before answering. "Sorry, I can't. Doc will be back in an hour. You can wait for him if you want."

"An hour? Ooh, we gotta be heading back to Columbus." Dean said looking at you and Sam and you nodded with a pout. And Sam replied with an 'yeah'. "Look man. This paper is half our grade, so if you don't mind helping us-" Dean continued only to be stopped by the coroner. You knew he started growing annoyed as Dean started talking to him 'stead of you. "Oh, look, man....No." He said.

"I'm gonna hit him in his face, I swear." You heard Dean say, you turned around and gave them both a 'Let me handle this' look. They knew what you were about to do and you knew they hated it just as much as you do. You turned back around with a sweet smile, you leaned down making sure he got a clear view of your assets, you smiled at him even though it made you sick to the stomach.

"Look, what was your name again?"

"Ralph." He answered.

"Ralph. Wow, that's such a strong name, kind of like you." You said making him giggle and you could literally see the blush even on his bald head. "So Ralph, you have to understand, ok. This paper is really important for us, I can not afford to fail it. I mean eventually I have to come work at this hospital--"

"Really?"

"Yeah, but I can't do that if I fail this paper. I really need your help, would you really let me fail, Ralph?" You pouted and his eyes traveled up from your chest to your lips.

"Follow me." He said after a few secs getting up. You turned around with a victory smile only to see Sam and Dean glaring at his bald head. If glaring could kill he would already be dead a few times.

"For a record I really don't like you doing that." Dean said. "Yeah me too." Sam agreed as the 3 of you followed Ralph into the morgue.

"The newspaper said his daughter found him. She said his eyes were bleeding." Sam said.

"More than that. They practically liquefied." Ralph corrected Sam as he pulled off the cover from Steven shoemaker body. You scrunched your nose at the site of the body, god you are never gonna get used to it.

"Any sign of struggle, maybe somebody did it to him?" You asked.

"Nope. Besides the daughter, he was all alone." He replied.

"What's the official cause of death?" It was Dean's turn to ask a question.

"Uh, doc's not sure, he's thinking massive stroke, maybe aneurysm. Something burst up in there, that's for sure." Ralph, said. 

"What do you mean?" Sammy asked.

"Intense cerebral bleeding. This guy had more blood in his skull than anyone I've ever seen."

"But the eyes. What'd cause something like that?" Sam asked which you know the answer to but you were also sure it wasn't what happened, its never regular science, its always freaky ghosty stuff.

"Capillaries can burst, see a lot of bloodshot eyes with stroke victim." Ralph said, trying to sound smart in front if you.

"Yeah? You ever see exploding eyeballs?"  Dean asked.

"That's a first for me. But, hey, I'm not the doctor."

"Hey you think we could take a look at that police report? You know, for our paper?" Dean said.

"I'm not really suppose to show you that." He said.

"Ralph." You said with a pout and that was all it took for him to give you guys a copy of the police report.....Well that AND your number. Bobby's number to be honest but it's not like you're gonna meet him again.

"Might not be one of ours. Might be some freak medical thing." Sam said and you rolled your eyes at his naiveness, like it has ever been some freak medical thing in your entire lives.

"How many times in dad's long and varied career has it actually been a freak medical thing and not some sign of an awful supernatural death?" Dean asked as you guys made your way downstairs.

"Uh, almost never?"

"Exactly."

"Alright let's go talk to the daughter." You said as you guys entered the car. Dean started toward the shoemaker house where the funeral was held.

"By the way, did you really give him your number?" Sam asked and scrunched up  his nose.

"What? No, are you crazy? That was Bobby's number. And trust me, Bobby doesn't like when guys call him for me." You said making both the boys laugh.

"Uncle Fester's in for a surprise." Dean said, this time making you laugh. You know Bobby's gonna chew your head of for giving a guy his number, again. Yes, you've done it before, but you know that he would rather you give them his number than your's.

By the time Dean pulled up in front of the shoemaker, the funeral was already going on. There was a picture of Steven shoemaker on a table right when you walked in. The ceremony looked a little fancier than your liking.

"Feel like we are underdressed." Dean said while looking around. "Not me. Speak for yourself." You said and and Sam looked at your clothing only to realise you were wearing all black. From your tank top, to your Jeans to your shoes to your Jacket, everything was black.

You guys walked further inside the house and asked an elderly man for Donna shoemaker. He took you to the backyard if the house and pointed at 4 girls sitting. You walked up to them and you saw the blonde girl looking at Dean like he was a piece of meat and it made you glare at her.

"You must be Donna, right?" Dean asked one of the girls with short brown hair. "Yeah." She replied.

"Hi, uh, we're really sorry." You said awkwardly with a smile.

"I'm Sam. This is Dean, Alex. We worked with your dad." Sam said and you realised you had no idea what the fuck Steven shoemaker did.

"You did?" She asked in a surprising tone.

"Yeah, this whole thing.......I mean, a stroke."

"I don't think she really wants to talk about this right now." The less blonde girl, who was sitting beside Donna said "it's okay. I'm okay." Donna replied.

"Were there any symptoms? Dizziness? Migraines?" You asked jumping in on conversation. "No." Replied Donna.

"That's because it wasn't a stroke." a young girl turned toward Donna and said. she didn't look only older than thirteen. "Lilly don't say that." Donna said and you realised it was her younger sister, lily shoemaker.

"What?" Sam asked.

"I'm sorry. She's just upset." Donna apologised on behalf of her sister. "No it happened because of me." Lily said. "Sweetie it didn't."

"Lily why would you say something like that." Sam said as he knelt down beside her.

"Right before he died I said it."

"You said what?" Sam asked softly.

"Bloody Mary, 3 times in the bathroom mirror..... She took his eyes that's what she does." Her confession made you and Dean raise your eyebrows.

"That's not why dad died. This isn't your fault." Donna tried to convince her sister like any sane person.

"I think your sister's right, Lily."  You said.

"There's no way it could have been bloody Mary. And your dad didn't say it did he?"

"No I don't think so."

You walked back inside the house and somehow managed to sneak upstairs. You opened a door to realise it was the bathroom where Steven died. There was still some dried blood left on the floor.

"The bloody Mary legend. Dad ever find any evidence that it was a real thing." Sam said, already he was talking to Dean.

"Not that I know off." Dean replied walking further I side the bathroom.

"I mean... Everywhere else, all over the country  kids play Bloody Mary. And as far as we know nobody dies from it."

"Maybe everywhere it's just a story but here it's actually happening." Dean and Sam converse as you stayed silent.

"The place where the legend began?" Sam asked and you opened up a cabinet where the mirror was. "But according to the legend, the person who says..." Sam stopped when he saw the mirror right in front of his face. He closed the cabinet making you pour at him. "The person who says you know what, gets it. But here--"

"Shoemaker gets it instead." You completed his sentence, breaking your silence. "Right."

"Never heard anything like that before. Still, the guy did die right in front of the mirror. And the daughter's right. I mean, the way that the legend goes, you know who, scratches your eyes out." Dean said.

"Now what? We can't take her name, what is she? Lord voldemort?" You scoffed at your own joke.

"It's worth checking into." Sam said and right then you heard clicking of heels against the floor. Before you could sneak out of there the less blond girl from before walked inside 'what was her name again?'

"What are you doing up here?" She asked as she looked at the brothers and then at you.

"Who are you?" She asked straight forward.

"Like we said downstairs, we-we worked for Donna's dad." Dean replied.

"He was a day trader or something. He worked by himself."

"No, I know, i-i  meant--"

"And all those weird question downstairs.. what was that? So you tell me what's going on or I start screaming." She said and you felt this sudden urge to punch her in the face and break her teeth.

You crossed your arms across your chest with a challenging look on your face. You were about to make a snarky comment but Sam stopped you and Dean was already holding you back knowing it he doesn't you'd actually punch her.

"Alright, alright." Sam said, giving you a look. "We think something happened to Donna's dad."

"Yeah, a stroke." She replied sassily but you could see that she was afraid of you.

"That's not the sign of a typical stroke. We think it was something else." Sam explained to her.

"Like what?"

"Honestly. We don't know yet. But we don't want it to happen to anyone else. That's the truth."

"So, if you're gonna scream go right ahead."  You said knowing she wouldn't dare.

"Who are you? Cops?" She asked and you looked at the boys.

"Something like that."

"I'll tell you what, here if you think of anything, you or your friends notice anything strange, out of the ordinary, just give us a call." Sam wrote down his number on a piece of paper and handed it to her. After that the 3 of you left the shoemaker's house.

"Alright. Say Bloody Mary really is haunting this town there's gonna be some sort of proof right? A local woman who died nasty." Dean said as you guys walked into the library and looked around the stacks of books.

"Yeah, but a legend this widespread, it's hard. I mean, there's like 50 versions of who she actually is. One story says she's a witch another says she's a mutilated bride. There's a lot more." You said as you walked further inside.

"Ok so what are we supposed to be looking for?" Dean asked and this time sam was the one who answered "well, every version's got things in common. It's always a woman named Mary. She always dies right in front of a mirror. So we gotta search local newspapers, public records as far back as they go, see if we can find a Mary who fits the bill."  Sam said making you groan.

"Well that sounds annoying." You said and Dean nodded in agreement. "No, it won't be so bad and it won't be bad at all for you, you love reading, as long as we...." He stopped mid sentence when he saw all the computer in the library were out of order. It made you groan even louder. Sam scoffed and said. "I take it back, this will be very annoying."

When you guys got back from the library Sam fell asleep after a bit of research, and like the really good people the two of you are, you let him. You and Dean were on research duty, which usually excites you but not when you go at it for hours and find nothing.

"I can't find shit!" You suddenly exclaim out loud making Dean jump and he glared at you. "Sorry." You apologized before shutting your book and putting it aside. You got up and walked toward him. "You found anything?" you asked, sitting beside the older Winchester, his eyes never left you.

"Nothing." He replied softly. You put your head on his shoulder and closed your eyes for a second, but opening them back again before his face could come and haunt you. "I'm tired." You said softly. The longest you slept this whole week was for an hour and you knew that Dean was aware of that.

"Take a nap ." He suggested and pressed his nose against your hair, sniffing them slightly.

"I can't." 'i can't, because every time I close my eyes I see him.' you didn't dare to say it though.

"Why?" He asked with a frown.

"Because, I can't just leave you alone here for researching can I? You'll go crazy." You said, it wasn't  a complete lie though. You knew the only reason Dean Winchester was sitting silently doing his research was that you were with him, otherwise he would go crazy, surrounded by so many books  alone. Before he could fire back any remark Sam woke up with a loud gasp, taking you by surprise.

"Why'd you let me fall asleep?" Sam asked in a gruff voice.

"Because I'm an awesome brother." Dean said and you have to say you have no doubt about it. "so what did you dream about?" Dean asked.

"Lollipops and candy canes." He replied in a monotone.

"And unicorns?" You asked in hopes of lightening mood a bit, they both let out a small chuckle.

"And Unicorns.... Anyway you guys find anything?"

"Beside a whole new level of frustration? Nothing." You said with a groan.

"We looked at everything. A few local women, a Laura and a Catherine committed suicide in front of a mirror and a giant mirror fell on a guy named Dave but uh...No Mary." Dean said referring to the newspaper arrivals you showed him at least half an hour ago.

"Maybe we just haven't found it yet." Sam said

"I've also been searching for strange deaths in the area you know, eyeball bleeding, that sort of thing, but there's nothing. Whatever's happening here maybe just ain't Mary." Dean said and as he finished Sam's phone started ringing.

"Hello." Sam said as he picked up the phone "Charlie?"

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Part 2

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The energy from Episode 5 of Ahsoka was entirely Anakin being like:

“Aw, dangit - you’re not dead yet, right Snips?”

Ahsoka: “Uh-“

Anakin: “You’re gonna choose to live” *ignites lightsaber, eyes twitching yellow* “RiGhT sNiPs????”

(Also, lol Anakin, found a way to literally fight Ahsoka’s survivor’s guilt from the dead, what a beautiful dumbass)

NO I SPENT THE ENTIRE FIRST HALF OF THE EPISODE WAITING FOR JAKE TO SHOW UP AND ALL I GOT WAS FEELS AND THERAPY BILLS

When you pause at the right time

Lucifer look like he’s about to kill Alastor

when the bae say she wants to take things further but u ain’t down to commit

Everyone has a theory about how to tell if a demon sold their soul to someone in Hazbin Hotel, and most people think that you need to look at their eyes, right? I think you need to look at their neck. If a demon has sold their soul, they wear a black collar.

Angel Dust is the most obvious example of this case. He sold his soul to Valentino, and he obviously has a collar on his neck.

Now we have Nifty and Husk. We can’t see either of their collars because their covered up, but Alastor obviously owns their soul, so we might see one of their tie things come off.

Alastor is speculated to have sold his soul to Lilith to gain more power. He doesn’t like that fact, as we can see in episode 5, so he covers it up. This could also be why he gets so mad when Sir Pentious rips his suit.

Finally, we have Vaggie. Now, I know she didn’t sell her soul or anything, but she IS a fallen angel. There has to be some connotation between the two. I just can’t think of it right now.

We can also see that a demon who owns a soul can leash the demon whose soul they have. Obviously, we can see this with Alastor and Husk in episode 5, and with Angel and Valentino in episode 4.

Now, I don’t exactly know how to tell if someone owns a soul, but I’ll figure it out soon.

What... is even going on. Who are these two kids?

I happened to pass by... uh huh sure you did Shen Shen. Oh man. This guy is smart. Hero Zhao, I mean. He hears Ao Laizi's words and sees his glances at Shen Shen and is like... ah... so that is how it is. No problem. There's no problem here!

ZZS: We're nobodies. WKX: Surely we're not! ZZS: -eyeroll-

They've got peacocks at the banquet. That is hilarious.

I just choked on my sandwich. "This prawn is nice, try it." WKX is such a self-satisfied flirt.

Is Ao Laizi going to die? Did I do it again by liking him? Oh yeah, the Glazed Armor. Uh oh the bad wind.... Master of the Unfaithful list, Luo Fumeng?

Shen Shen you are too drunk to teach bb to drink. Go sleep it off.

What is this a meet and greet? How am I supposed to remember everyone. I need a flow chart.

ZZS just fended off a maid by pretending to vomit. Hilarious! And then is immediately entertained by sneaky sneaks running around and having sword fights and chases in the moonlight.

Oh good. The ghosts are here. How do I know? Someone with an echoing voice just told me so. XD

That was weak, bro. Do you even sword? Can you cut a rope? Of course Ao Laizi died. Dang it.

WKX doing all this distracting while ZZS is looking off screen. What is he looking at?

Well. That got dark and creepy. Beauty Ghost seems like a nice jiejie.

Pft. He can cry if he wants to. Men can totally cry, Chengling, don't let anyone tell you otherwise!

They stole the Glazed Armor! I can't remember what it is or what it does or why everyone wants it, but it's been stolen! Seriously, all I care about is WKX petting his cat (ZZS) backward while he hisses.

Oh... was it Shen Shen sleep walking? Or uh Song Huairen? The traitor who broke into the secret room.

No... Shen Shen... destroying the one piece you have is totally the right move at the moment. But you know.. of course you don't want to do that, since you are ambitious and greedy.

Was that just WKX? Of course it is. "Our little Chengling..." Awwww WKX is all in. Ok. So did WKX just see the trap, or did he know it was there already? LOL I am so suspicious of him.

Hwat?! "You're a male virgin, is that it?" WKX is hilarious. ZZS is afraid of blood? Hmmm. Interesting. Other people's? His own? All of the above?

Sir. Sir? SIR! that was a perfectly good sleeve! Omg. You do not have subtle bone in your body do you, WKX? "I'll take care of that blood stain for you" slice, "looks like you're a cutsleeve now, ZZS!" 🤣🤣

Ah it is one of my favorite sayings (because of Nie Huaisang lol) "The mantis stalks the cicada...."

Hmm... Did WKX cut ZZS sleeve to leave evidence of him being here where the dead man is? Please pick up that dang sleeve.

Song Huairen was the traitor who stole the thing in the manor, I see.

"I'm just a cicada! I'm afraid of ghosts!" WKX your pickup lines are hilarious.

Whaaaaaaa? WKX just found his... dad? at the Zhao ancestral shrine? Oh... some kind of psychedelic incense? Qin Huaizhang is super cute! I love his smile so much!

This man is not going to have any clothes left if he keeps cutting them off when they get blood on them.

Dun dun Duuuuuuuuun! WKX knows you ZZS. Sorry friend. He has known you.

🏍•Magic Wheel•Magic Wheel•🏍

Ey! I just watched translations of chapter 39 ep 5 and In all honestly I LIVE for that magic wheel. But there’s a damn good reason why I refrain from drawing vehicles. Idk how they ride the thing I just assumed it’s like our motorbike but once I do know how they ride it imma be drawing a full fledged pic of my MC on it 😅

In the meantime have this colored sketch, & yes I changed it to red.

THE FACT THAT PERCY SACRIFICED HIMSELF TWICE IN ONE DAY FOR ANNABETH AND GAVE RIPTIDE TO HER TWICE IN ONE DAY IS KILLING ME.

In this essay I will……

Someone take my phone away!!

I’m very much hooked on Hannibal that I can’t go a day without watching an episode or two 🫣😫😏

I mean, why would I delete these screenshots!! 💓

Also to add more upon my post, everytime this man appears, my eyes never leave the screen, I don’t even blink!! 😳😱

guys my mom might pull a karen reynolds..

I really feel the need to talk about that scene with Husk and Alastor in episode 5 (You all know the one, don’t lie to me.) It’s really interesting because it sheds a lot of light on Alastor’s character, and his dynamic with Husk. We know that Husk is bound to Alastor, and Alastor seems to resent whoever owns his soul, but that scene strongly suggests that Husk knows who owns Alastor’s soul. This implies one of two things:

1.) Husk was there when Alastor sold his soul

2.) Alastor trusted Husk enough to tell him, and thus presumably to keep the information secret

Here’s another thing. We know from the prequel comics that Alastor has SOME morals, one of those being that he despises those who pick on the weak, and even when he’s directly threatened, he doesn’t kill immediately, and will only do so if he, or someone, or something he wants to protect, is being directly attacked. We also know that Husk used to be an overlord, and like the other overlords, he had to kill, or make deals, and bind souls into his servitude to get his position. Even if Husk isn’t an overlord anymore, he’s still stronger than the average sinner. We also don’t know who Husk made deals with, or who he killed, to get his position, meanwhile we know that Alastor has killed, and dethroned other overlords by making deals with them, but he seems to exclusively target overlords, and other powerful figures in Hell, and he leaves weaker sinners alone. Alastor likely did not approve of Husk’s methods either way. Which brings me back to episode 5. Alastor rarely, if ever, gets angry with anyone, and yet the instant Husk mentions that Alastor’s soul is owned by someone else, he loses his mind, and threatens Husk to the point where he is seen visibly trembling even after Alastor backs down. I don’t think Alastor would have thought anything of it if it had come from anyone else, but to hear it coming from a subordinate whom he likely finds loathsome pissed him off. In Alastor’s mind, threatening Husk is ok, because Husk isn’t weak. He used to be on the same power level as Alastor, and he couldn’t have gotten there without killing other overlords, and making deals, just like Alastor did. Alastor threatening Husk wasn’t just him threatening his life-It was also giving him a taste of his own medicine. Now Husk knows what it’s like to be at the mercy of an overlord, just like all of the souls he once owned.