Six Feet Under The Stars - Chapter Seven - JalexIt's been one full week since it happened, and now only one more week until Jack comes back home. Rian comes back in two days while Zach comes back a few days after him.
I've spent half of this week in my bed staring at the ceiling, not even attempting to play guitar, to call anyone - not even Jack - and I've hardly been eating.
The other half of this week I've spent with Thomas. I just sat there talking to him about everything. It's better than going to a physiatrist or keeping a journel lying around. Knowning my luck someone will be bound to find it.
I want to tell Jack about what happened the moment he comes back home, I oh so terribly do.
He'll never speak to me again if I told him. I'd lose him.
I can't tell him, I just can't. It would destroy him, it would destroy me too.
I have to tel someone and I know the only two people that I can truly rely on are Rian and Zach.
I carefully picked up my phone like I was either too fragile to pick it up or it was too fragile to be picked up.
Safe Bet - Sherlock x ReaderThree years.Safe Bet - Sherlock x Reader2 months ago in Romance More Like This
He'd been gone for three years and it pained her so much. She couldn't deal with the constant reminders of his existence. Sometimes she would convince herself that he wasn't real, that he was all in her head.
But she couldn't find the confidence to change the apartment or get rid of his belongings. They stayed in the same place and were cleaned with the help of Mrs Hudson.
She went on dates but she didn't feel anything towards them. They made her laugh and smile but they didn't make her heart skip a beat the same way he did.
Their smiles weren't as crooked and their eyes didn't light up and nothing spontaneous ever happened and she grew bored.
Life had grown boring.
John had gone off on plenty of dates and had grown a moustache much to her disliking.
They hadn't spoken about him, they would never dare bring him up in a conversation to stop the pain in their chests. At odd moments they would sometimes say or do something that would remind them of him and they'd smile until
Cleithrophobia - Gabriel x ReaderEntering a filthy and abandoned asylum wasn't how you originally wanted to spend your Friday night.Cleithrophobia - Gabriel x Reader2 months ago in Romance More Like This
You were about to sit down with a bowl of popcorn, tub of ice cream and cookies that you had prepared and watch a bunch of cheap movies that you found at the corner store. They looked absolutely terrible but you weren't complaining.
After only five minutes of the title sequence and the character explaining a dream they had your phone started ringing with Dean's voice on the other end of the phone, alerting you that him and Sam had a new case they needed help on.
Now you walked along a dark corridor with your flash light shining down the dark descent and your gun by your side. Sam and Dean were further behind you, allowing you to go ahead without them.
The suffocating silence mixed with dust irritated your lungs. You wanted to get this over and done with a return to your humble apartment wrapped up in your blanker and falling asleep on your intolerable sofa.
A room to your right looked su
Trick or Treat - Sherlock x Reader"I never understood this." Sherlock announced as you filled up an orange bowl with various treats in the kitchen.Trick or Treat - Sherlock x Reader2 months ago in Romance More Like This
"What do you mean?" You asked, fixing the witches' hat that sat on top of your head.
It was the night of your favourite holiday: Halloween, and you were anxious for the trick or treaters to knock on the door at any moment.
You were prepared for them, dressed in your knee length witches costume with your nails painted black to match the black pointed hat.
Typical Sherlock on the other hand wasn't dressed up for the occasion and continuously asked what the point was.
"I don't see the point anymore."
"You dress up all the time." You scoffed. You strolled out of the kitchen with the bowl in your hands.
He glared at you from his spot on the couch. "No I don't."
"Yes you do," You laughed. "You dressed up like a lollipop lady the other week there."
"That was for a case." He muttered, clearly not proud of that moment.
"You still dressed up though, and it's only one day of year for
Back from the Dead - Sherlock x ReaderI never thought that you and I would ever meet again,Back from the Dead - Sherlock x Reader1 month ago in Romance More Like This
I mourn the loss of you sometimes and pray for peace within,
The word "distraught" cannot describe how my heart has been,
But where do we begin now that you’re back from the dead?
She never expected to see him again. The closest thing she had to his face was old photographs, several photos online and a few cut outs from newspaper articles that she kept out of sentiment.
It was silly, she knew that, but she would never confess it aloud.
The box was secured underneath the king sized bed she would share with him.
If he knew where she had proclaimed an appropriate hiding place for the photographs he would make a sarcastic remark before hiding them in a more suitable area.
She missed that.
More importantly she missed him.
I held the funeral the day you left,
A black umbrella and a sad song in my head,
Buried your pictures that I loved the most,
‘Cause if you survived me I just didn't wanna know,
So you can’t j
Under the Mistletoe - Sherlock x ReaderAs she stood in front of the tree, red tinsel held firmly in her hand, the consulting detective stormed into the apartment. Huffing and puffing after what she could only guess as another "boring" case.Under the Mistletoe - Sherlock x Reader3 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
"You're home early." She said, with her back turned to him as she wrapped the tinsel around the middle of the tree, making sure it was sitting right before returning to the box of decorations that she had placed on the table.
"How was the case?" She pulled out a long train of silver tinsel and began to continue her decorating while Sherlock ranted about how tedious his recent case was.
"..It was obvious the daughter had done it, no one noticed the pack of cards." He stated, collapsing onto his chair once he removed his scarf and jacket, hanging them in their usual place behind the door.
"Only you would notice something like that, Sherlock." She mumbled, tucking an end of tinsel onto a branch and making sure that it wouldn't fall off.
"Where is John?" She asked, finally turning around to
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.Drunken Friday Night - Drunk!Balthazar x Reader4 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
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
Perturbed - Gabriel x ReaderEverything felt, normal. Perfectly normal.Perturbed - Gabriel x Reader2 months ago in Romance More Like This
There wasn't a great chance that something would come after you that day, or more importantly, no one was coming after Gabriel.
So why was there a sickening feeling in your gut as the day progressed?
You stood in Gabriel's kitchen, washing the dirty dishes that were left at the sink last night.
You were home alone; Gabriel claimed that he had to run a few errands, to which you argued that he shouldn't go alone. But the truth was you didn't want to be on your own.
A flood of what if's filled your mind as you finished scrubbing the last dish clean.
What if someone found him and hurt him, or worse killed him?
What if someone or something found me and I had no way of defending myself and it killed me?
What if when it does he doesn't get home on time and I'm a gory mess on the floor?
What if, what if-
There was a tightening pain in your chest like someone had stuck there had in your chest and were squeezing your lungs so tightly that you were gaspi
Shadows - Dean x ReaderYou lay your six year old daughter Ellie down to sleep. The moment her head hit the pillow she had drifted to sleep.Shadows - Dean x Reader2 months ago in Romance More Like This
"She looks so cute, so peaceful." Your husband Dean whispered, wrapping his strong arms around your waist. He rested his head on your shoulder, taking in the sight of your beautiful sleeping daughter.
"Yeah she is," You held onto his arm. "Come let's go to bed."
He yawned, letting go of your waist and dragging you out of Ellie's pink room. "I'm not that tired though."
"You're as bad as her!" You scoffed.
Dean smiled at you, the same smile he gave you the day you first met and the same smile that was there on your wedding day. It was also a tired smile that he gave you the moment Ellie was born five years ago with the help of Sam who was panicking every few seconds.
You crawled into your comfortable bed, that quickly became uncomfortable when you placed your hand on Dean's pillow.
You dug underneath and pulled out his gun.
"Dean!" You grumbled.
"What? Oh wait that.." Dean
Sick Day - Gabriel x ReaderYou stood outside the archangels house holding onto a small piece of tupperware that had some of your home made chicken soup stored in it.Sick Day - Gabriel x Reader4 months ago in Romance More Like This
You remembered Gabriel had called you up believing that he was dying when all he had was the flu - or man flu.
"(Y/N)! Thank God you're here!" The trickster angel swung the door open.
Gabriel stood there in his usual jeans and t shirt clinging onto a blanket and some tissues. His eyes were red and puffy and his voice sounded horrible.
You held up the tupperware with a little bit of pride with a hint of annoyance. "I brought you some chicken soup."
He looked at you confused before sneezing into his tissue. "Why?"
You sighed, stepping into his house. You shut the door and ushered him to sit on the couch, dumping the bag you had brought with various boxes of flu tablets you had brought along with a spare blanket just in case.
"Chicken soup is what people usually eat when their ill, it helps them get better."
Gabriel was still dumbfounded as his hand re
Swimming Lessons - Sam x ReaderYou sat by the riverbank hitting the water as it crept onto the bank with your toes, tapping away and ignoring all your problems. It truly was peaceful.Swimming Lessons - Sam x Reader4 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Mind if I sit here?" You looked up to see Sam looking down at you with his chocolatey green eyes.
You smiled up at him and nodded before looking away from him and back to the beautiful view in front of you. A nice cool breeze past through the trees creating a gentle whistling sound. Birds were beginning to make their way back home, it wasn't too late luckily enough.
"It's lovely out here." You whispered, continuously tapping the water with your toes. The tide was coming in a little covering your foot sending a cooling sensation throughout your body.
"It is," Sam breathed. He turned to face you. "Want to go for a swim?"
Heat rose to your cheeks and all you could was shake my head in reply, bringing your knees close to your chest and wrapping your arms around them. You were ashamed to admit the truth and it wasn't that you were afraid o
Regret - A Dean X Reader One ShotThe Impala came to a stop, stirring Sam from his previously peaceful sleep. He rubbed a hand over his eyes and looked to his older brother.Regret - A Dean X Reader One Shot4 months ago in Drama More Like This
“Where are we?”
“Maybe if you hadn’t been sleeping for the past four hours you’d know!” Dean joked, sliding out of the car. “I’ll be right back.”
Once his eyes adjusted to the light Sam started to recognize their surroundings, and a frown pulled on his lips. He watched as Dean disappeared into a flower shop.
When Dean entered the brightly decorated store, the woman behind the counter flashed him a friendly smile. She looked to be somewhere in her forties, and had curly brown hair. “Hi there!”
“Hey.” He smiled.
“My name’s Jackie! Is there anything I can help you with today?”
“Uh,” he ran his right hand through his short hair and sighed, “I need to buy some roses.”
“Yeah, that’s what most guys who come in want.” Sh
Somniophobia - Dean x ReaderYou lay on the couch, listening to the sound of the ticking clock that forced agitating upon you.Somniophobia - Dean x Reader1 month ago in Romance More Like This
Everyone else in the bunker was asleep. You were pretty sure even Crowley was asleep in dungeon.
It wasn't that you couldn't sleep, you weren't exactly a huge fan of sleeping. Ever since you were a child you barely slept.
Your mother had dragged you off to several doctor's appointments who assumed that you had insomnia, which lead to receiving numerous amount of perscripted sleeping pills that you refused to take.
Now they're out-dated and you felt that calling it a problem was over-rated.
You hadn't bother to check the time until you heard scuffling coming from upstairs.
"(Y/N)?" You jumped at the call of your name, spinning sharply to see whose voice had shouted on you.
Dean stood at the top of the stairs in his usual long dressing gown and pyjama bottoms and dark t shirt.
You stood up, fixing the bottom of the tank top as you watched him trudge down the stairs sleepily.
"What time is it
Unknown Expectancy - Sherlock x ReaderVomiting was not part of your monthly agenda.Unknown Expectancy - Sherlock x Reader2 months ago in Romance More Like This
You had disappeared to the bathroom to be sick for the third time today, covering your mouth and running before you had the chance to be sick all over the lovely clean carpet that Mrs Hudson just finished cleaning.
There could only be two possibilities as to why you were vomiting so much; one, mother nature was deciding to be a bitch as per usual. Or two, you were pregnant.
And you were hoping it was the first option.
Not that you wouldn't be happy that you were pregnant, with Sherlock's child of all things.
You just didn't feel like you were ready to bring a child into this world, you weren't even sure if Sherlock even wanted to bring a child into this strange yet wonderful world.
You weren't sure if Sherlock even liked children for that matter.
You threw your head into the toilet allowing whatever you had for breakfast this morning return.
You were thankful that your hair was in a loose bun.
"(Y/N)? Are you okay?" John asked, standing my
Fireworks - Castiel x ReaderYou tugged at the ex-angel's hand as he lounged on the couch chewing on the leftover burger that was in the fridge.Fireworks - Castiel x Reader2 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Come on Cas, I swear you'll enjoy it, trust me."
You had been trying to persuade him to tag along to the annual fireworks display that was held at your local park that wasn't far from the bunker.
"But I'm tired." He whined, throwing his head back against the sofa.
Ever since he's been used to being human he's taken up a little bit of whining and talking back, no thanks to Dean no doubt.
"It's not until seven," You checked the clock on the wall. It was only half past two in the afternoon.
"You can nap until then and I'll wake you up when I'm getting ready to leave, okay?"
After a few moments of hesitation Castiel finally nods his head.
You grin and pull him into a tight embrace.
"Thank Cas." You mutter into his ear before letting him go and trudging upstairs into your room.
Castiel x Reader Battle Wound "It's a terrible thing," you stated, "being crippled in the prime of one's life."Castiel x Reader Battle Wound2 months ago in Romance More Like This
"(y/n) it's just a sprained ankle,"Dean muttered as Sam smiled and bandaged your foot.
You grinned looking from one brother to the other, but your face soon fell when Sam said "now, (y/n) you know you're gunna have to take it easy for awhile, right?"
"WHAT?!? Noo, it's booooring here alone," you whined, hoping one of them would take pity on your poor soul.
Dean rolled his eyes, "Cas is here and he could probably use some cheering up, so have fun with that."
Both brothers started laughing as they packed their supplies to leave, and as if on queue Cas stumbled out disheveled, looking tired as ever.
"Morning sleeping beauty," you said as you took in his appearance. Tousled hair, a tight grey t-shirt (which by the way fit his fine body perfectly,) and baggy sweatpants.
"Well we're outta here," Dean yelled as he shut the door behind them.
You sighed looking down at your ba
Love Complex - Dean x Reader x Castiel - PrologueReader's P.O.V.Love Complex - Dean x Reader x Castiel - Prologue2 months ago in Romance More Like This
Maybe I'm insane. Or maybe I'm just weird, who know, but when a hot guy clearly tries to hit on you a lot of girls cave in.
Myself on the other hand is finding it insanely difficult when he comes out with the cheesiest pick up lines.
Other girls will fall for it and hook up with him because he's attractive and has taken an interest in them and it doesn't matter how drunk they are.
But when you've known him for as long as I have, you know all of his tricks and have heard all of his pick up lines that he's recited to himself.
I am not surprised that most of the things he says to them are lies, but he can get a girl just by looking at her - if she doesn't slap him in the face of course.
I don't enjoy being the reason that someone's heartbreaks or being the girl that crawls into bed with some guy because he threw a couple of compliments at her then wakes up in a cold and empty bed with a pit of regret growing in her stomach.
I'd rather hear a guy scream I love you than list
Polaroids - Sam x ReaderYou stood by your bed side flicking through several polaroids that had been taken of you and the boys. You smiled at every memory, every funny face that had been pulled.Polaroids - Sam x Reader3 months ago in Romance More Like This
"Whatcha looking at?" Sam asked, dropping his bag at the bottom of the bed and walking over to you.
You looked up at him with a small smile before flicking through the photos again.
"Just some old photos, you know the ones that Cas took ever since he discovered how to work a polaroid camera." You pushed a strand of hair behind your ear.
Even though Castiel didn't know how to work the camera, you had to admit, he was a good photographer. At least three of the photos were posed, the rest were taken at random.
The last one you had was one with you and all three of the boys. You were sitting on the hood on the Impala, your legs cross with a smile on your face that if it became any larger your face would tear in two. Sam's arm was draped around your shoulders as he leaned against the hood with a sense of pride washing his f
Come Home - Sherlock x ReaderHello worldCome Home - Sherlock x Reader1 month ago in Romance More Like This
Hope you're listening
Forgive me if I'm young
For speaking out of turn
She sat in the back of the taxi, playing with her thumbs and biting her bottom lip to distract herself.
It was a bleak day outside as the dark clouds rolled in through the sky. She didn't feel prepared for the rain: dressed in her black hood-less coat accompanied by a pair of black suit trousers and a white blouse.
She wasn't prepared for the rain to come along and make her mood worse than it already was.
It was early, and the entire cemetery was empty.
The only ones to listen to her crying would be the graves of the dead surrounding the one she so dearly wanted to see.
There’s someone I've been missing
I think that they could be
The better half of me
They’re in the wrong place trying to make it right
But I'm tired of justifying
So I say to you..
"Stop here, thanks." She requested, talking in a wary piece of air as she searched through her purse for the correct amount of change
Lost Cause - Sherlock x Reader - EpilogueShe spent days in his room, John sometimes came in to check up on her or to sit with her in a bittersweet silence.Lost Cause - Sherlock x Reader - Epilogue2 months ago in Romance More Like This
John would somtimes spot her wearing his silk dressing gown and huddled up on his chair staring aimlessly into space.
When the funeral came around she didn't make a peep, she couldn't form words to say for her speech but she accepted people's apologizes bittersweetly. John was the same only his speech was short, he didn't want to say a lot.
But after the funeral she broke down once she came home. Her sobbing started quiet when she stood by the window, oblivious to John noticing.
Soon John was holding onto her crying against his chest as silent tears slid down his own cheeks.
She obliged to visiting his grave with John and Mrs Hudson, dressing smartly.
She walked slowly behind them and stood away from John, allowing him to have some alone time as he spoke a few words to the grave. She approached him, placing her hand on his arm. She rubbed it and lay her head against his sh
Creepy Crypt - Sam x Reader"Awh come one it could be fun!"Creepy Crypt - Sam x Reader2 months ago in Romance More Like This
"No no and for the last time no."
You had been attempting to bribe the Winchester brothers to tag along with you to a carnival that was in town - to which Dean joked about how the last carnival they went to a clown was there and Sam almost cried.
You folded your arms across your chest and pouted.
"Pleease." You whined. You tried your best to give them your puppy dog eyes but there was no reaction for either of them.
"Sorry (Y/N) but Sammy over there," He pointed to the moose who sat on the edge of his bed with the fork that had a piece of pie attached to it. "Is the king of puppy dog eyes."
"And when he gives you his you still can't say no." You retaliated.
You spun on your heel to the man on the bed who was currently flicking through a magazine that was left on the low coffee table in the middle of the room.
"Saaammy," You slid over to him and wrapping your arm around his shoulder. You rested your head on his broad shoulder.
"Mhm?" He didn't take his ey
No Idea - DeanxReaderxCastiel - Chapter OneDean's P.O.VNo Idea - DeanxReaderxCastiel - Chapter One3 months ago in Romance More Like This
I can't stand it. I can't stand this feeling anymore.
I try my best to push it away but it always comes back no matter how hard I try to force it down to the pit of my stomach.
I've been in love with her since the moment I saw her. I rarely fall in love with anyone or even dare to think about committing to a relationship after the whole fiasco with Cassie.
I've pushed girls away and only use them for sex and refuse to get close to them because that's what I do.
I am a womaniser, I know I am.
Besides, why would she like me?
She's better off with someone that wasn't like me. She'd be better off living a normal life instead of travelling - or should I say being dragged - across the country with me and Sam - and occasionally Castiel when he makes an appearance.
She deserves the whole stereotypical house with the white picket fence with the perfect husband and the perfect family instead of almost dying everytime she walks out the front door and having to witness her best
Isolophobia - Sam x ReaderSpending days on end in the bunker was normally boring, but as long as the boys were around you were content. Especially if Sam was around.Isolophobia - Sam x Reader2 months ago in Romance More Like This
You had been developing a small crush for the young Winchester but were too afraid to confess your feelings for him in case he rejected you and only saw you as a friend, and another hunter to help them.
Kevin and Dean had wandered off somewhere - you assumed to somewhere outside the bunker - leaving you with Sam in the library.
You leaned against Sam's arm with a book in hand and your mind buried deep within it. Sam was the same, reading the second book in a series that he had picked out only a week ago.
The only sounds drifting through the vast amount of bookcases were the faint breaths escaping your lips and the flicking of pages every so often.
The peaceful silence was interrupted by the unlawful growling of Sam's stomach, alerting you that he was hungry.
"Hungry there Sam?" You tilted your head to stare at the moose who was currently holding hi
Eavesdrop - Khan x ReaderEavesdrop - Khan x Reader3 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
I don’t want to talk right now
I just want your arms wrapped around
Me in this moment
Before it runs out
It had been years since you had seen him. Three hundred years to be exact.
You had both been put into a medically induced sleep and were only awoken recently. And after his recent espionage you were both hiding out in a small cave that he had discovered after a long and tiresome journey.
Yet he still refused to sleep.
No matter how much you begged and pleaded with him, he would not lie down with you even if it was for a quick slumber that would only last a mere hour.
You were the same as one another but you had to admit, your energy had it's limits. You needed sleep and knew that he also did.
But he was stubborn, you knew that. And that was one of the small reasons that you loved him.
Oh don’t say that it’s over
Oh no say it ain’t so
Let’s let the stars watch
Let them stare
He stood stiffly by the edge of the cave and you trudged lightly f
Lost Cause - Sherlock x Reader - PrologueThe sudden ring of the doorbell disturbed the calm and roughly normal atmosphere at 221 B Baker Street.Lost Cause - Sherlock x Reader - Prologue3 months ago in Romance More Like This
John looked up at Sherlock in confusion and received a contemplating glance from the consulting detective as he plucked the strings on the violin.
"It was less than 9 seconds." He pointed out. "Seems urgent."
"I don't think it would be a client." John sighed, pushing himself out of his chair with a grunt.
"How do you know?"
He shrugged. "I don't know, clients normally ring it for less than a few seconds."
"If it was Mycroft he would waltzed right in here like the-"
"Enough Sherlock." John exited the apartment and jogged down the stairs. Mrs Hudson was slowly making her way to the door, an apron tied around her waist.
"It's alright Mrs Hudson I've got it."
The elderly woman jumped at his voice.
"Oh John you scared the life out of me. Is it a client?" She asked, wiping her flour covered hands on her apron.
John shook his head. "I'm not sure who it is. You just go back to your apartment