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(Gabriel X Reader) Candy for Orphans!
You were laying on the dingy motel bed upside down, with your head and arms hanging off the side. Moping.
You'd been 'watching the world' from your upside down point of view for some time, and most of the blood had rushed to your head. "Saaaam, I'mmm boooooored!" You called out to the younger Winchester. He sighed exasperatedly. This had been going on for days. None of you had been able to find any new cases recently, and you were all becoming a little stir crazy. Especially you.
"Dean, entertain me. Now." You demanded. Dean was searching over the newspapers, desperately trying to find a new hunt before you all started killing each other. "Not right now, ____." He snapped. You moaned and slid the rest of the way to the floor. "You know who I wish was here?" You started. "Little old lovable me?" Asked a new voice. You looked up to see Gabriel grinning at you from atop the bed. "Well, I was going to say Robert Downy Jr, but you'll do." You replied, matching his grin.
"Gabe!" You jumped u
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Not Dead (Gabrielxreader)
“(y/n) wait!” Sam yelled but you didn’t stop. You just kept running into the hotel forcing Sam and Dean to follow.  You knew what that white flash of light meant but you didn’t want to believe it. There was a small part of your mind that kept trying to convince you that he was still alive and that light hadn’t come from him.
When you made it into the room any scrap of hope left you. Gabriel laid lifeless in the center of the room, the image of his wings burned into the floor. You walked over to sit beside him and brought his head onto your lap.
“Gabriel you idiot,” you whispered as you ran your hands through his hair. The shock wouldn’t let you cry or calm your shaking hands. All you could do was look down at your angel with a blank expression. Sam and Dean made their way towards you and kept trying to get you to talk to them but you couldn’t focus on what they were saying. Their words just echoed in your head not making any se
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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
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Teacher's Pet: Introduction
"I love you, Mr.Hiddleston."
His kind expression fades. His eyebrows rise, his forehead wrinkles and his lips part as if to respond but he doesn’t and that makes it worse. He stares at me, his blue eyes wide in shock, his hand that had been holding the marker and signing my yearbook frozen in place.
I shift my weight and look expectantly at him, waiting. Waiting for him to say something, anything. I swallow, my mouth suddenly dry and I feel my cheeks beginning to burn with humiliation.
Had I made an incredibly stupid mistake? Had I read all the signs wrong? He must think I’m completely out of my mind and the way he is looking at me right now, I feel it. I feel my face growing even hotter in the stretch of silence and burning tears are building in my eyes.
"I…I’m sorry," I manage to choke out. God, I am such an idiot!
My apology seems to jolt him because he finally moves, finally reacts…by blinking.
I suck in a deep breath and then bolt for the exit. I fe
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CastielxReader: Almost Lover
You took a deep breath as you inhaled the delicious, sweet scent of coffee. You didn’t like to drink coffee much, but the smell of it when mixed with caramel and vanilla mad your toes scrunch up in joy.
‘Today’s going to be a good day.’ You assured yourself as you took a drink of a hot chocolate you ordered. You had finally gotten your life together – going to college and getting a degree in Art and Creative Writing, finding a nice house and a dog – and you felt there was nothing that could ruin it. Then he showed up.
You looked up as the door to the coffee shop opened with a loud ding and saw two familiar brothers walk in, arguing with each other in hushed tones.
‘Winchesters,’ You thought, smiling when they saw you. You had been raised to hunt when you turned fourteen, but you got into a sticky mess until the Winchesters showed up just in time. They took you hunting with them a few times, making some good memories. When they sat down at
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She's beautiful (Castiel x Winchester!Reader)
She's beautiful ( Castiel x Winchester!Reader + Brother!Dean&Sam)
(y/n) = your name (example: Ellie)
(e/c) = your eye color/colour (example: green)
(h/c) = your hair color/colour (example: black)

Castiel was confused. The reaction of his vessel when he saw you – the fast beating of his heart – his thoughts – He shouldn't have those filthy thoughts – thinking about you that way – it was wrong. He was an angel – it was so very wrong and at the same time it felt so right – so utterly right. It had all just started when he first saw you, when your brother had introduced you to him.
”(y/n) this is Castiel – he got me out of hell” Dean's voice made you turn your head in his direction. You smiled at the man.
“Nice to meet you Cas – Like my brother said I'm (y/n)!” you said cheerful. Castiel's heart started to beat in an unhealthy rhythm.  His cheeks turned red and he gulped. In that moment you seemed
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Castiel X-Reader - Car Ride
    “Please tell me this is the last box.” You let the box of books fall into place in the backseat of the Impala.
    “Yes it is.” Dean shuts the car door and makes his way around to the driver side of the vehicle. “Let’s hit the road.”
    Sam gets into the car, maneuvering his long limbs to fit in next to the wall of boxes taking up the middle of the front bench seat, Dean following suit on the other side. You walk around to get in the backseat with Cass right behind you. When he sees how crowded the backseat is, he lifts his eyebrows.
    “Are we going to need another car?” He inquires.
    You shake your head and open the door. “Nope. Get in, bird-brain.”
    He obeys, sliding into the car and pressing up next to the boxes. When he’s situated, you slide in on top of him and sit on his lap before shutting the door behind y
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Workin' Out Dean x Reader x Sam
 A heavy sigh escaped you as heavy sweat began to pour all over your body,
You panted, adrenaline courses through your body.
 A deep sigh also escaped from the panting, sweaty male as he began to push up, before going down again.
 You tried to focus your mind from all the noises...
 But a groan sounded through another male's lips.
An annoyed groan.
 "Can I leave now?" Dean whined pathetically as he watches both you and Sam trying to compete against each other.
 Today's Sunday, which means both you and Sam have free time to exercise.
 "No." You grunted as you pulled yourself up for the 50th-something time and then lowering yourself again.
 "Why not?" Dean whined, once again.
 "Because, you're the one who said that Sam and I should compete with each other to know who can make the most pushups." You panted as you looked to your right, where Sam continues to work himself out before focusing to what you were doing.
 Dean huffed before sittin
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Craig x Reader - The Love Game...- Chapter 6
Hey all you wonderful readers!

I'm sorry I didn't post anything yesterday, I was really busy and so I didn't have enough time to make another chapter, I hope you understand but please, for now, enjoy a new chapter my Craig x Reader! 
Angel, over and out! 
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Reader's P.O.V
" C-Clyde...wh-what are you doing?" I asked, my voice shaky due to the unexpected move my crush had taken. His chestnut brown hair cast a shadow upon his face, preventing me from looking into his eyes but I knew that they were filled with darkness and shone with a mysterious evil glint.
" I'm simply making you mine..."
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Prussia x Reader x England- Perverted Conversation
"Arthur,Gilbo! i'm home from school." You yelled loudly, setting down your backpack on the living room floor, and throwing yourself on the couch. You sighed and shoved your head into a pillow comfortably. "Welcome home, love. How was school?" Arthur came downstairs, his arms out widely, hoping to get a hug from you. "Meh-ish." You groaned and leaned in slightly as you lay down, you hugged him and let him sit down, removing your feet that were in the way.
"Where's Gilbo?" You raised an eyebrow and began to yawn and shiver. "I believe he's in his room." Arthur shrugged and looked over at you. "Are you cold?"
"Mhm. Quite."
Arthur stood up, he went upstairs to retrieve a blanket for you, as you began to unwind and remember when you first moved in with the boys. They were really close friends and all, it was fun living with both the boys that were complete opposites. "Here you go, love. I hope that's warm enough for you, since it's mine." Arthur had a slight smirk on the edge of his lips. "
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The Berry Gun: part 1
Herb Overkill is an inventor and the husband of Scarlet Overkill, the world's first female super villian.
Herb was giving Kevin, Stuart, and Bob, Scarlet's new Minion henchmen, their weapons to help her take over the world.
Kevin got a Lava gun, a gun that shoots out lava, Stuart got the Hypno Hat, a hat that can be used to Hypnotize people, but Herb wasn't sure what to give Bob.
" I don't know what to give Bob. I could give him my Stretch Suit, but that's to cliche." Herb thought.
He wanted to give Bob something unique and cool.
Then, he got a idea.
"Bob, I want you to have this" Herb then got out a gun that looked just like the Lava Gun, but filled with some blue liquid.
"It's a Berry Gun, it's filled with a special blueberry juice fourmula that can inflate anybody into a blueberry if you shoot it at them" Herb explained
Bob was amazed at it, but he wondered what Herb meant when he said it can turn anybody in to a "blueberry".
"Hmm.." Bob thought, "Maybe If I shoot it at him, I could
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I'll Go Overkill For You(Me X Reader)
I'm tie up my mouth cover in gag cloth hands tie and my leg is strap to bomb.
Eyes dazing to die a gore death.I breath through my nose shallowly.This for you, I promise I'll do anything.Even face death.my own death.
I feel a tear roll down my cheek.Why must it end with me strap to bomb?
You:"Master Herb!" you take the cloth his mouth.
"Y/n!Stop,I'm fine,I'm okay.
I made you a promise!"What was I kinding I'm not okay.I'm frighten.
"They will kill you!" I am  saving you taking your place for the world to  still see your beautiful face."
You:I'll die with you
My eyes widen "Do'nt do that for me."
You: "Then I must save you"
My heart thumps,so brave,I'm wonderstuck.
"Hurry!"
You: Untie my hands
The weight on the bomb hods down my leg so thin.
"Try 5612"
You: You type in the number."It didn't work"
"5216!" I bite my lip.
You:Type in "Nope!"
"1625" I close my eyes"Hurry!"
You: "It work master."
I smile wide"My plan work!"
You: "Your plan master?"
I grin "It was hard lying to you y/
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Wendy's Face Eater (Cheater! Stan Marsh x Reader)
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Please excuse me for my unexperience in fan fiction writing for this is my first one c: Thank you!
PG-13 Swearing
Disclaimer: I don't own South Park or Stan, just the plot.
^^^
Cold. That all you felt left in your drenched body from the rain pouring down on you. Actually it was snowing considering this IS South Park, Colorado. The tears in your now red, puffy (e/c) eyes kept flowing down your cheeks to the snow covered dirt. Silently whimpering as you felt like collapsing to the ground and bawling all your feeling out. You were slowly walking down the sidewalk to your lonely apartment from that no good douche that took your love for granted. Just remembering that fucking son of a gun guy's face left you in more tears and anger. All that you could think about it was why? Were you never good enough? No. You knew how much love, care, loyalty you gave to that Wendy-face-eating bitch. What did he do to thank you at the end? He went back to that bitch faced slut boyfriend stealing honey
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Lemonade (BrucexReader) One-Shot

It was Cinco de Mayo

Pillow case on his head
No more breathing time
An ambulance sped
Sped 'round every corner
Calling out his name
The sound of sirens echoed throughout the night, making all the neighbors wake up alarmed. The high pitched sound sent a stir throughout the small town and made everyone wonder what was wrong. Little Bruce Banner had bolted out of bed as soon as he had heard the sound. His small legs carried him as fast as he could as he ran to your house. His chocolate brown locks stuck to his forehead with sweat and he was panting like a dog while he ran. He followed the sound of sirens and ended up at your house that faced the corn fields.
The ambulance halted to a stop where men dressed in white piled into your house. He saw your mother exit your house with your father following quickly after her. Your mother had a crumpled up handkerchief in her hand that was clasped over her chest. She clung onto the post of the house, tears
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Arvo x Reader
WARNING! THIS SHOT CONTAINS SWEARING! DO NOT FLAG, I HAVE WARNED YOU!
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Back against the wall, pistol in front of you capin those dead walkers, grunting as your gun ran dry. Throwing your empty pistol, you front flipped over a few walkers and took off running, the groans of walkers following you. Your breath came out in short pants, with every step your feet sunk into the ground below you. Your eyes casted back and forth, looking for some kind of safety. Your pants were torn and covered in dirt with splatters of dry blood, you lost your leather jacket back then in the forest when it got caught in a thorn bush. You were left in your tank top and partially torn pants, you were luck that your combat boots have lasted this long, with all the stomping of the brains you have been doing.  Your hair was a mess, the beautiful braid was now a birds nest.
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2p F.A.C.E Family x Child Reader part 1
2p F.A.C.E Family x Child Reader
part 1 (Adoption)
[Name]-Obviously you name  [H/C]-Hair Colour [H/L]-Hair Length  [E/C]-Eye Colour   ~...~-thoughts
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[3rd person pov]
the young girl watched as her farther hit her mother,yelling at her,when the mother stopped moving he turned to the young 5 year old,her [H/L] [H/C] hair already matted in blood and dirt,she screamed as he kicked her,he pulled out a knife and went to stab the screaming girl who's [E/C] eyes sparkled with tears,when the man was shot,a young man took her out side.
"what is your name?" he asked her,setting her on the floor.
"my name i-is [Name]" the male nods as the police arrive.
"ok [Name] your coming with me" the man takes the young girl to his car and drives off the orphanage.
*3 months later*
[your pov]
looking out the window I watch as all the kids were talking to 3 strange men,they must of come to adopt,glaring down at them I don't bother tak
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