Alabama x Slave!Reader- If Everyone Cared by Shidaria, literature
Literature
Alabama x Slave!Reader- If Everyone Cared
If Everyone Cared by Nickelback
You know you guys wanted a Sythe x Reader! Here's an Alabama x Reader.
(Which is like, 5 times better, because I said so.)
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There's a quote from Nickelback: "If everyone cared, and nobody lied, if everyone shared, and swallowed their pride, then we'd see the day that nobody died." You completely agreed to that quote, you were a slave, after all. They took you when you were 18, and you were malnourished by now. The only light that shone in the room was a light bulb hanging from the ceiling, filling the room with an eerie presence. You had lost everything, and all you wanted was to die, or at least f
Bringing home strays (reader and OC insert) by drade666, literature
Literature
Bringing home strays (reader and OC insert)
Bringing home strays
OC and Reader insert
Gabriel left to troll for chicks along the stretch of down town he could always find some but as he started down the street he was suddenly drawn to an ally way. Gabriel stopped at the ally’s entrance to stare for a moment when he heard the sound of choking coming from down it. Gabriel looked from side to side then started a slow swagger down the ally using caution just in case there was something nasty waiting in the darkness. Gabriel swirled the lollipop in his mouth around with his hands in his jeans pockets while looking around every object in the ally one at a time until finally he notice
Monster (Phoenix! Reader x Balthazar) by drade666, literature
Literature
Monster (Phoenix! Reader x Balthazar)
Monster (Phoenix! Reader x Balthazar)
Your nude body curled in on itself, hands firmly locked behind your head that was dipped to your chest. Your eyes squeezed shut as your large fire colored, feathered wings folded around you along with your feathered tail protruding from your tail bone. The room was sterol white and smelled of bleach to your over sensitive senses only succeeding in making panic rise further in your gut not to mention the fear swimming in your mind. They had come from nowhere to the cabin where you’d been staying in the forest, wings fluttering but you didn’t know what they were or even what they wanted from yo
Gabriel can't quite believe that the little bundle of warmth and life in his arms is actually his.
Well, technically it's not - not in a biological or creation sense, anyway. He had nothing to do with the making of the creature he now holds, didn't shape those blue eyes or tiny fingers, didn't make the little mouth or button nose. But he's been given him. For whatever reason, his Father has seen fit to bestow this child on him, and he is grateful beyond words for the gift.
He'd spent millennia watching over humans, human women, guarding them and their children, watching. He'd seen the bond a parent and child ha
Living in a Damaged World Ch.2 by Gabriel-loki, literature
Literature
Living in a Damaged World Ch.2
Gabriel woke after a long ten hour sleep. The Winchesters slept even longer than Gabriel, the two more than exhausted after travelling for as long as they had been the previous day Gabriel watched them sleep quietly as he listened quietly to their surroundings, sitting up and alert, ears perked up, nose twitching. If it weren't for his tail and nose twitching occasionally, he would have looked like a tiny statue. Heard footsteps of a human coming up to the hotel room as the front door opened in the lobby. Gabriel jumped into action and bit both boys hard enough to wake them up.
They both started to growl angrily at him but he hushed th
My Brother's Keeper: Ch 26 by otterling, literature
Literature
My Brother's Keeper: Ch 26
In the days that followed the angel's departure from their lives once more, the Winchesters had suffered from no further nightmares. Legion's presence and focus on them had apparently been the cause and now that he had perished, the bad dreams had left with him. It also helped that Bobby had insisted on their getting their behinds back to help him fix his house since the demons had done a fair amount of damage and neither brother had much time to think too hard on all that had happened much less worry over bad dreams what with all the work to be done. The older hunter could guess well enough from the telltale slump of Dean's shoulders when th
My Brothers Keeper: Ch 24 by otterling, literature
Literature
My Brothers Keeper: Ch 24
The day had been long, hard, and confusing, the final cherry on an already craptacular week and Dean had just about reached his limit. He stood motionless, the night air around him crackling with the unshed power of two highly displeased archangels, and from the corner of his vision he could see Sam throwing furtive glances in his direction in the hopes of getting some sort of explanation. Dean wasn't about to pull him aside for a one on one debrief though, not with Raphael standing in front of him holding Cas and Gabriel standing beside him looking positively murderous. He knew there was about to be one hell of a fight and he, along with Sam
My Brothers Keeper: Ch 25 by otterling, literature
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My Brothers Keeper: Ch 25
Both Winchesters lay still for a long moment enjoying the silence of their room after Gabriel left with only the sound of their breathing filling the darkness around them. While the angel had healed many of their more grievous injuries, they were still littered from head to toe with bruises and cuts and neither was in any hurry to get up. Dean's skin itched beneath a thin layer of dried sweat and mud was caked around his knees where it had seeped in through a few tears in his jeans. Castiel shifted slightly in his embrace to tuck his nose farther into the seam between Dean's arm and chest. The familiar sensation of comforting warmth radiated
My Brother's Keeper: Ch 5 by otterling, literature
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My Brother's Keeper: Ch 5
Dean smiled up at the overly bright pastel sign announcing their arrival at "Babies-R-Us". Ridiculously bright cartoon animals decorated the entire outside of the building and a window cling depicting a purple hippo wearing a jacket was ushering them inside with an ear to ear grin. The hunter turned to regard his brother who was, at that moment, attempting to coax Castiel into letting him cover the wing currently hanging out of the top of his shirt. The little angel looked none to pleased by the fact that Sam had resorted to trying to gently stuff the feathers back under the shirt collar and he had put his small hands against Sam's arm as he