RamenNinja22

All the movies? They’re wrong. It’s not as glorified as they say, and it’s a lot faster. Sudden. Less dignified. A small, disgusted smirk crossed your lips. You tried to change your thoughts, however. Make this less of a chick flick moment, those cheesy situations that Dean loathes so much, but you can’t. You just can’t banish his face from your mind. His laugh. His smile. Just him. And memories begin to flood your head. *    *    *    * You swung the silver knife at the shifter’s head, standing protectively between it and your sister, Anya, who lay in a bloody heap on the floor. Her arm was scratched

You paused a moment, checking the connection of your guitar for about the fifth time. You were ridiculously nervous. This was the first big gig you had had with your band, and you were not entirely certain that you would get through this without throwing up. Peeking up from under your lashes, you saw several people lingering around the bar looking up at  the four of you. Most of them were pretty nonchalant about you. As you straightened and fixed the microphone, the door opened and three more men walked in. One was really tall, with long brown hair, one was shorter with sandy brown hair and a leather jacket, and the third was about the same h

My immortal - Gabriel x Reader To say that much hadn't changed after Gabriel's death would be an understatement. Everything had changed. Everything had changed for you. Since the moment that Lucifer killed him he didn't take away only Gabriel's life but yours too. Gabriel was your life. Your sun. Your light. Your love. Your everything. But he was gone. It's been years since he died and from the moment you lost him everything changed for you. You no longer had the power and will to keep fighting monsters, along with the Winchester brothers, you no longer had the strength to keep saving people's lives when the one you had loved most los

             You woke up shivering, in the dead of night. You slowly looked around, ‘where am I?’ There was barely any light, and what light there was, caused eerie shadows to line the walls. Bars surrounded your little square of concrete, ‘great,’ you mumbled. Slowly climbing to your feet, you winced and brought your hand up to the back of your head. Blood. Weariness overtook your body, and you stumbled forward. “What? B-but I’m an angel,” you said confused.              “That’s right, pretty little lady,” a raspy voice called out. You whipped your head around, “Who are you?

Warning: Torture All you could feel was the pain. Again and again the demon sunk the rusty knife in your skin, again and again and again. People say that time becomes a blur when all you have is the pain, the agony and the harsh blade. They say that time runs away, and the weeks, days and hours are lost to you. But that’s only a half truth... Whilst time may be lost, you can still feel the seconds passing; you know your time is running out. The room you're in is covered in anti angel sigils, it stinks of rotten eggs and faeces and is littered with rubbish. From what you could tell its an abandoned mental hospital- typical- and you're

Reality hurts - Dean x Reader x Sam If someone had said reality hurt then he sure as hell was not in Dean Winchester's shoes right now. Cause, oh boy, reality did hurt. Really hard. Reality sucked. Dean didn't know how he had gotten in this kind of situation. In this reality. He couldn't believe it and nor did he want to. Cause if he did believe what everyone else claimed to be true, claimed to be reality; the one and only reality; then, well, he might as well go screw himself. It all felt so unbelievable now that he thought back everything, from the beginning... ~*~ Flashback ~*~ It was just another case. Simple for that matter. Just a

It was a long hallway I was being led through by two armed deputes and a sheriff . The walls were a boring grey color. The chipping paint literally falling every time I touched it with my finger as I followed them towards a holding cell. I knew exactly who I was here to pick up. After waking up from a nap in the Tardis, I found that I was all by myself. The doctor has gotten himself into trouble…yet again. "Mam." The Sheriff called for me as his key jingled against the metal bars and lock. I stepped forward and saw the doctor attempting to bite of his cuffs. His eyes looked toward us and instantly brightened. "(y/n)!" His smile faded