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Night will never come: a Supernatural fanficNight will never come: A Supernatural fanfic
Panting, he ran as fast as his feet would carry him through the deep, dark forest. It was ironic how he ended up here after everything was said and done. He was raised to be a pawn for someone else and only got his freedom after he was dead. But how in the world did he end up in Purgatory? Angels don't go to Purgatory when they die, but did he really know that? It's not like he had a chance to interrogate a dead angel, but if angels did go to Purgatory than why weren't there others? Maybe he could not feel them, or maybe he was right and he was the only angel here. His thoughts were interrupted by the piercing sound of the Leviathans signaling they were near. His fears were confirmed when the black smoke crashed into the ground and then formed the figures of two men and a woman. He stopped abruptly at the intimidating figures before him. The first and bulkier of the two men came at him first, in which he took a fighting stance. The bulky lev
Don't fall from meDon't slip through my fingers
Don't let go of my grip
Don't leave me forever
Don't fall from me
Don't say to give up on you
Don't let yourself go
Don't claim you're sorry
Don't fall from me
Don't wish it was different
Don't say it won't change
Don't write an apology
Don't fall from me
Don't cry out your fears
Don't let me not listen
Don't say you'll be fine
Don't fall from me
Don't wipe away my sorrow
Don't change the reason
Don't act like it's okay
Don't fall from me
Don't bleed out our love
Don't try and not fix it
Don't say it wont work
Don't fall from me
Don't pretend it didn't happen
Don't let it be unnoticed
Don't hide your heartache
Don't fall from me
Don't hurt and be alone
Don't let me not help
Don't loose faith on us
Don't fall from me
Don't get out of reach
Don't lie in the shadows
Don't pain all others
Don't fall from me
Don't read this and forget
Don't push it off for later
Don't say I don't mean it
Don't fall from me
Supernatural: Saved by BreakfastSupernatural: Saved by Breakfast
The table was quieter than Death although he really wasn't as quiet as people would think. Sure there were some awkward moments considering the two brothers at the table were formerly killing each other. Wasn't it odd that they were now eating breakfast together? The shorter of the two angels was very confused and showed it on his face. He leaned forward in his chair to try and see the taller and older of the angels who had a menu up and was humming "Stairway to Heaven" by Led Zeppelin. The younger angel stared at his older brother with his brows furrowed in deep thought. That's when the older brother stopped humming and said, "you look adorable when you are confused. Is it the choices? I know they are hard to pick from Gabe, but I think you can manage between bacon or sausage right?" This unexpected comment made Gabe look down at his menu suspiciously and after inspection pick it up and read the contents. "Mmmmm... Syrup." Gabe thought. Dern his brothe
A poetry struggleTears spring into my eyes
The pain extends so wide
My heart has no beat
I want to retreat
Laughter rings the bell of joy
Some come from just little boy
White, all colors combined
Hope and faith you will find
But in the time it takes to reach
Me in my hole and darkness leach
Will I stand when all others fall?
Or crumble and decay like old walls?
Yearning for a higher purpose
I look up for you to help us
Guidance in a time of need
So fear and rage do not feed
Is this what I'm meant to do?
Weave words far beyond you?
Wait for time to find itself?
Caught in the greed of wealth
Simplicities that became complex
A timer that transformed a Rolex
Why does the words fumble?
When they become mumbles?
An old wise tale now history
Wishes now a mystery
Endings not always what intended
Yet intertwined to be bended
Why does pestering seem annoying?
When what is being said is enjoying?
Is it the thought of joy?
For the sad souls seem to deploy?
Does it have to end in despair?
Can we not tur
Poems are mind riddlesCan you find my secret?
In a box where I keep it?
Of course I'm messing around
For it cannot be found
It's in a place where none can go
Not even a small doe
The place can be invaded
But it cannot be faded
Has my puzzle been easy?
For this place is not breezy
It is crowded and busy
For it is never under frizzy
Without permission you'll never know
Where the secret is above or below
It is only found with the right key
To loosen the tongue of me
Could it be here in this brain of mine?
Of course how simple is the line
Not a tough riddle of sorts and things
But enough for thoughts to ride on wings.
SaturdaysI hold onto you with a strength that I wish I could persist
But you slip away and there is not a thing I can do
Just watching you leave brings my heart to sadness
Cause nothing can stop you from departing from me forever
You will come back but not the same as before
And all I can do is cherish now and wish for the same happiness again.
?Question marks?Is there ever a thought that you were meant for more?
A flicker of light though the cracked door?
A notable change that you wish to make?
Or perhaps just an unforgiven mistake?
Why do these thoughts pester a clouded mind?
One that needs itself to find?
A missing piece of an old puzzle?
That could wrap twice fold around a dogs muzzle?
Questions arise in all forms?
But do they cure the pestering worms?
Is it so hard to confess the feeling?
That everyone else is so willing?
A doubt that hides behind the eyes?
Of every single girl and guy?
Gibberish may be the way?
To find what you truly want to say?
Only Half: A fanfiction to Van HelsingChapter 2: Side effects
Van Helsing, Carl, and Anna returned through the mirror, that now let them pass for there job was done. Carl looked shaken but since Carl always looked shaken no one cared to mention it. Anna stayed close to Van Helsing, who looked in pain, which seemed odd to her but when she opened her mouth to ask, Carl had to start rambling.
" So every vampire is dead now? Dracula is dead? We can go home?......" Carl spun around to face the two and saw Van Helsing., " Is he supposed to look like that?"
Anna just gave him a look and said with sarcasm seeping in her words "yes Carl, he's supposed to look like that. What do you think?"
Seeing the starting battle, Van Helsing pushed aside his growing headache and stepped in and said, " Could you two stop your bickering? I'm fine. It's just a headache that I'm sure is a side effect of the cure."
Speechless and satisfied with Van Helsings response, Carl just went off to one of the guest rooms in the Valerious household to get som
Only half: a fanfiction to Van HelsingChapter 1: A different ending
Van Helsing tore into Dracula's flesh to seal his fate. The bat creature flailed and tried to grab his wound but his body already started to disintegrate. Anna ran into the scene just in time for the last chime of the old clock. She saw the black werewolf and ran towards him, holding the cure firmly in her grasp. Van Helsing turned on the intruder seeing her as a threat, but as he started to lunge, he had a flicker of his humanity shine through to make the wolf hesitate. This was the perfect opportunity for Anna to stab the werewolf with the cure. The wolf, taken by surprise, staggered backwards and raised its head to let out a defeated howl. Anna just stood there and watched as the werewolf slowly shed its fur to reveal her love, Van Helsing. She ran over as he collapsed, trying to help him in his disoriented state. At this time, Carl burst in with the metal spear Van Helsing gave him and looked around for the beast. Luckily he did not have to use the spe
Little Mischief- (Daddy!Levi x Mommy!Reader) 
* A/N: So I have a song for this one! I highly recommend you listen to the song while you read! It's really fitting! I hope you enjoy this cuter piece! Im sorry if its ooc for levi but in my defense we all get ooc in the face of people we love dont we? And just imagine as a dad/parent what you would give for your children~~
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“Okay, Isabel, Farlan, your daddy is going to be home today. I have to stop by base because Aunt Hanji needs something. Now, don’t wake him up, and don’t be naughty okay?”
“OKAY MOMMY!” Both of them chirp back in unison. Although you have no faith they would really not bother Levi (cue the mischievous glints in their eyes) you still threw in the caution due to witnessing the less than peaceful demeanor Levi contained even in sleep. You bid the two goodbye as Isabel and Farlan look to eacho
Hide-and-Seek with a Side of Terror (SamxReader)Summary: During a game of hide-and-seek Sam in unable to find his own spot and makes you share yours.
It was a hot day in Sioux Falls and you and the Winchesters had decided to enjoy the nice weather. After Dean found a deck of cards, you and Sam set up a playing table on the porch. You had asked Bobby to join you but he said he needed to do some repairs and disappeared in the salvage yard. After a few hours of games, you eventually grew tired of cards and began looking for something else to do.
“We could build a card house,” Sam said throwing his cards on the table.
“It’s too windy look,” you said, pointing at Sam’s cards that had began to slide across the table.
“I’m sure we can think of something. Something simple though,” Dean said as he leaned back in his chair.
“Tag?” Sam suggested.
“No too much running,” you replied, taking a sip of your lemonade.
“Duck duck goose?” Dean
Chains: Part 38.5 (Extra Chapter) Another night, another victim.
Jeff the Killer felt IMMENSELY satisfied with himself for yet another successful night. He’d targeted a single bitch, and killed her in one fell swoop. He chuckled to himself as he pressed his body against a tree, peering out as he watched police cruisers race down the street.
“Good night?” a voice asked beside him.
“Yeah, managed to kill—” Suddenly he stopped and whirled around, knife at the ready, but found his arms quickly blocked and raised above his head. Inches from his face was a blue mask, black tears painted dripping from the eyeholes.
“Bad reaction time,” his assailant commented, and Jeff’s scowl faded as he recognized the man.
“Eej!” he said, his perpetual grin widening as he gave an actual smile. “Lon
JeanxReader - The Power of Suggestion [AU]
Jean and _____ were seated on the couch in the latter’s living room, sharing a basket of assorted candy and watching TV. After finishing a small Hershey’s bar, _____ dove her hand into the basket for more sweets. She looked down as her fingers grazed a certain type of candy she hadn’t had in ages. She immediately picked it out and tore off the wrapping.
Jean glanced at the candy in his girlfriend’s hand, swallowing a bite of his Snickers bar. Having never seen one like it before, he asked, “What’s that?”
“A Push Pop,” she replied before opening the cap, sending the blue hard candy upward from its plastic shell. “I used to eat these all the time when I was a kid. I can hardly find them nowadays.”
Jean seemed a bit apathetic toward the candy—until _____ slid the sucker-like sweet into her mouth. His eyes widened as she sucked on the long slender candy, her tongue curling around it, her lips engulfing it. She eventual
Idiots Find DA1. Soulsilver
For some unknown reason, Gold just wouldn't shut up about this site he had found, and had insisted Silver to get on it and look up the keyword 'Soulsilvershipping'.
"Silver, do you have my laptop up there?!"
Silver sighed, typing in the long name, ignoring the pig-tail's call.
...However, the moment images and drawings pulled up, his metallic eyes widened to the size of plates.
And the very first drawing his eyes focused on...
... a very detailed illustration of his and Kotone's little 'incident' in the Radio Tower.
His face flushed to the very color of his scarlet hair, his gaze frozen on the smutty drawing.
"There you are!" Kotone stormed into the room, only for Silver to slam her pink laptop shut.
"What?!? I wan't doing anything!!"
"This is very interesting..."
The greenette skimmed through the short one-shot dedicated to he and Mei, his lips curling up to a respectable smile.
"Ohohoho..." he chuckled out loud, inching clo
Truth or dare (Levi x Reader)~Your POV~
You just made the biggest mistake in your life. Well for one, you agreed to play truth or dare. Two, you picked dare. Three, you picked a dare from Jean.
Everyone was staring at you with anticipation. A nervous sweat had rolled down your forehead from not knowing which answer you should pick, but you knew that nether of them would be a good choice.
"So what will it be, [Y/n]. Truth or dare?"Jean spoke snapping you out of your thoughts.
"I-I um...dare?"you replied but shortly regretted it after Jean had a huge grin on his face.
"I dare you, to steal the Corporals clothes while he is taking his next shower," smirked Jean
"WHAT?! ARE YOU TRYING TO GET ME KILLED!?" you yelled at him. Jean leaned over to your ear.
"if you don't do it, I will tell everyone about your little crush on the Corporal," he whispered so no one else in the room could hear
"H-how did you know that?" you asked with confusion written all over
HES: Kitty Conundrum (Levi Path)Hange’s Experiments Series: Kitty Conundrum – Levi Path
Warning: Swear words present, possible OOC-ness of canon characters, 4th wall breaking and possible mindfuck
Your curious [e/c] eyes landed on the last cat in the lineup. It was a rather small-sized Siamese but its coloration happens to be the strangest you’ve ever seen on one. It’s mainly black but it had the Snowshoe trait and a white-tipped tail. Despite it looking away from you, you noticed that it has very sharp eyes.
“Err… Lieutenant? What’s with that one?” You pointed at said cat. Hange took notice of your curiosity at went on being his/her Hange-self. “Oh, this little guy?” He/she picked it up and practically swung it around as he/she spoke. “A fine choice you made there, [f/n]! You certainly have a very interesting taste! This fellow here happens to be my masterpiece of the day!” You just felt an abs
I'm Fine (LokixPMSing!Reader)‘(Name), is something the matter?’ Loki asked, wincing at the sight of you groaning as you clutched your stomach.
‘No, Loki. I am absolutely fine. Trust me,’ you moaned as you held your belly. It felt like intestines were constantly being flipped inside out and back again, like someone had reached inside your body, and grabbed your stomach before twisting it beyond its limit. Yes, you were on your period, and you’d had it – despite the fact that it was day one.
‘I think we should take you to a doctor,’ your boyfriend insisted, concerned by your condition.
‘Loki, I told you. I. Am. F-‘
‘No, (Name). You are not fine.’
‘I am though, Loki!’
‘No. Tomorrow, you are seeing the doctor about this.’
You sighed. There was no arguing with Loki.
You and Loki were walking hand in hand, him mainly – you were digging your heels into the floor and trying to be as heavy as possible.
HetaliaxReader - We Own The NightYou sighed, walking away from yet another meeting full of pointless arguments. You felt an arm rest on your shoulders and you pushed it off, only for it to return.
“What do you want Denmark?” You grumbled, pushing his arm away once again.
“We are heading to a local bar and you are coming with us” he answered, grabbing your arm and practically dragging you out of the meeting building with him. Attempting to fight his grip was pointless, as you had learned from a previous experience, so you allowed him to drag you to the bar in question, the rest of the Nordics following dutifully behind.
When you arrived, you were surprised to find most of the other countries there, causing Denmark to finally release you arm to make his way over to his friends, completing the Awesome Trio. You followed the four remaining Nordics to a group of seats by the door, at which point you took in your surroundings. Though the exterior of the bar had been covered in neon lights, the interi
Reversed Avengers: unexpected assignment"Here's your mission," Director Fury said as he threw two files onto the still cracked table in front of Clint and started to pace while explaining the contents of said files. "Violet Rivershade and her younger sister Rain Rivershade. Both dangerous and both on the recruitment sign up. We keep tabs on all our people and they have been tracked to a location just west from us.Your mission is to bring both back here with the least amount if harm if possible." Clint just looked at Fury with a puzzled expression and asked, "What do these girls have to do with anything?" The only response he got though was "Read the files."
"How did this happen?!?" Violet half screamed half panted at her sister as they were bolting away from the men in black suits.
"I don't know!!!!" Rain huffed back, "I thought I lost them a block ago!!!!"
"Well apparently you didn't!!!!! " Violet replied as she pulled her sister hard to the right, leading t
The Coffee GodThe Coffee God behind the counter shuffles foot to foot, a dance of steam and espresso. Black painted fingernails, inch gauged ears and a gray striped sweatshirt, hood crooked on his back. There's a cigarette tucked behind one ear; it bobs and twitches with each step.
“Non-fat caramel latte,” he calls, just as he always does, part of a spell, part of a mantra, toneless (just a tuck at the end). I reach. He looks up.
The espresso maker hisses.
There's something like a grin, something like a spark, something like a shared secret linked eye to eye. When he passes over the drink (rough cardboard sleeve hot to the touch), he lingers. Our fingers brush, a shiver, a jolt, a ten-watt shock.
The Coffee God tilts his chin, shouts, “Hey, mind if I take my break now?”
and ducks around the counter without waiting for a reply.
He slips his cigarette between his lips without taking his eyes from mine. I follow him out the door.
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