Fallen-AngelofHell

You snuggled into the cozy couch and sighed in bliss as you hugged the soft pillow against your form. The weather was cold and you happily warmed yourself up in your boyfriend's oversized, bright orange hoodie. You were dozing between consciousness and slumber as you spoiled yourself with all these comforts. And then you felt the couch slightly sink as someone crawled beside you. You groggily turned your head to spot a grinning, blond Dane behind you.  "So that's where my hoodie went!" Matthias said as he snaked his arms around your waist and pulled you towards him. You yawned, faced your back towards him, and resumed hugging your pil

___________ knocked tentatively on her friend's door. He didn't answer. It had only been two days since his whole family... She shook her head and pulled out her key. She opened his door quietly, revealing a dark room with a shuddering figure on the couch. She sat down beside him. "Nick," she said softly, touching his back. His hand snagged out and grabbed hers. He let out a tormented sob. __________ rubbed his back. "Come on." He stood up and stumbled forward, tears blurring his vision. _________ caught him, wrapping her arms around him, her head resting against his chest. He buried her face in her hair and sobbed. "M-M-My baby," he shu

Knight in shining armor - Knight!Dean Winchester x Princess!Reader - Chapter 10 "Arthur?" you breathed out as you looked up at the blonde prince. "I knew one day you were going to fall for me" he said with a smirk and chuckle, looking down at you on the floor. All you could do was roll your eyes and then accept his offered hand, getting up from the cold floor. "You'd wish" you scoffed at him and letting out a chuckle he spoke. "Not as much as you would" he winked playfully and you couldn't help the laughter that left your mouth at that moment. You've always had this kind of relationship with him. It was much more different from how you

It was a ramen noodle kind of night. You'd been sitting in the bunker at one of the big oak tables for a few hours now. Books were laying open corner to corner as well as old documents and your personal notebook, where you were jotting down any information that was relevant to the current hunt Sam and Dean were on. None of you had ever seen this kind of monster before so you had to do some digging while the Winchester's went out to do damage control. You wore an over sized flannel (courtesy of Sam) and some dangerously small denim shorts. Your stomach growled and you glanced up from your work to stare at the Styrofoam cup where your dinner

The same small smile slid across your lips as you looked up at him. It looked like you had just gained a friend. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “And then you jumped on him and bit him! There was blood all over! And he was even screaming like a little girl! He kept trying to pry you off, but you didn’t even budge once!” your purple haired friend rambled excitedly. “I mean…it was a bit scary at first,” he admitted, his voice going low for just a moment before reverting back to its previous jovial tone. “but now it’s really awesome!” &

You snuggled into the cozy couch and sighed in bliss as you hugged the soft pillow against your form. The weather was cold and you happily warmed yourself up in your boyfriend's oversized, bright orange hoodie. You were dozing between consciousness and slumber as you spoiled yourself with all these comforts. And then you felt the couch slightly sink as someone crawled beside you. You groggily turned your head to spot a grinning, blond Dane behind you.  "So that's where my hoodie went!" Matthias said as he snaked his arms around your waist and pulled you towards him. You yawned, faced your back towards him, and resumed hugging your pil

This day had been coming, and he knew it. Yet, that simple fact hadn't been enough to stop him from wanting the clock to reverse and prevent you from doing this. Out of all the proxies and pastas that lived under his roof, you were the one that managed to irk him and get under his skin the least. He'd never actually found the words to say it, but he- the one and only Slenderman- cared for you a great deal. A part of him argued that that was exactly why he'd kept silent. He was a ruthless killer, and feared by many in both the supernatural and mortal communities. Affection was a form of weakness in his mind. But that simple reasoning never

Kagami had dragged you to his street basketball. You watched, sitting next to Riko on the bench, with a tinge of boredom as Kagami dunked the ball into the hoop for what felt like the hundredth time. Riko stood up and blew the whistle, signalling that the ten minutes was up. The two teams walked off, reaching for their water bottles. Kagami and his team wandered over to your bench, Kagami talking to his team animatedly. They gathered around the bench, not bothering to talk tactics; they were forty points up and a comeback in the last quarter was unlikely. You glanced over at your boyfriend to see him on his hands walking upside down. You sm

"How do I look ?" You ask, standing on the upper end of the staircase. The Mohawk assassin could hardly stop his jaw from falling. Even Achilles, who is standing next to Connor, takes off his head and bows down slightly. Gracefully, you walk down the stairs. Achilles extends his hand, holding himself upright on his cane with the other. You place your hand in his, rotating around your own axis. The feather light, white dress is swaying around you, your (h/l) (h/c) hair flying with you. "You look amazing, kid." Achilles compliments you. "Thanks, old man." You grin at him. "But... what about your weapons ?" Connor finally says. You turn towa

 He flew into the open window, landing on his feet with a frustrated growl. "Why, that little - "He slipped off into grumbles as he shut it behind him and stormed into the living room. "Hey Raph - Oof!" (Name) was cut off by him flopping on top of her. He laid his head on her chest, throwing his sais to the coffee table with a groan. She let out a quiet chuckle and wrapped her arms around him. "Bad day?" She asked softly, stroking his head. He let out another groan, face buried into her chest. His voice came out muffled, his arms wrapping tightly around her waist. "Leo and you got into a spat again huh?" She asked. "Uh huh."