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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
Heat Wave (SherlockxReader)Summary: It's a bit warmer than usual and John and Sherlock aren't too happy about it and it leads to shenanigans involving water balloons.
In the flat of 221b, a certain army doctor and consulting detective were grumbling and complaining. The weather was a quite a bit hotter than usual, and with no air conditioner the heat inside was merely growing. They were very irritated with the heat, but even more irritated with you because you were paying no attention to it.
“Look at her sitting there so calm and complacent, acting as if it doesn’t feel like a furnace in here,” Sherlock said to John.
“Sitting right here Sherlock, I can hear you,” you said as you kept your eyes on your phone.
“Well I’m glad you can hear me because I would like to point out that you are being ridiculous,” he responded.
“You’re the one with a bag of frozen peas on your head,” you retorted.
“They’re not peas they’
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
Cool Dad (Tony x Teen Daughter!Reader)‘Your mama don’t dance and your daddy don’t rock ‘n’ roll,’ you sang as you flipped your flapjacks, dancing around the kitchen.
Tony walked in, happily watching as his daughter made a fool out of herself. She made him proud, whether she was dancing around in her Black Sabbath t-shirt and boxer shorts or not.
‘Your mama don’t dance and your daddy don’t rock ‘n’ roll / When evening rolls around and its time you hit the town/ Where do you go --- You gotta rock it!’ you belted out, still not aware your father was watching. ‘Your old folks say that/ You gotta end your date by ten-‘
Community Service (Avengers x Reader)‘Stark, Barton, (l/n), Romanoff, Rodgers, and fancy pants over here,’ begins Fury, nodding over to Thor. ‘Welcome to day one of Community Service! Thanks to your failing to follow orders repeatedly, yes I am looking at you in particular, Stark, (l/n) and Barton,’ he paused, ‘You have all landed your sorry asses here.’
‘How come Bruce isn’t here?’ Tony whined.
‘Banner was given a day off because unlike you six, he didn’t do things like put laxative in my food, did he Stark?’
‘So, community service huh?’ you challenged smiling. ‘In a park? Why here? Oh, lemme guess, we’re on garbage duty!’
‘You will be helping the groundsmen by lopping down trees and putting them in the pickup. Make sure only to knock down the trees marked with a red ‘X’. The area is closed off to the public, only you and the staff are allowed in the perimeter is that clear?’
Modern AU! Armin X Reader~ Stand Up
Modern AU! Armin X Reader~ Stand up
"Welcome to tenth grade History."
The classroom was dead, students hunching over their desks like zombies; some drooled on the wood as they decided to catch up on sleep. A selected few decided this class was worth enough to stay awake, and then there were the straight-A or council students sitting in the front, planning on sucking in every ounce of knowledge the teacher will give them. This particular class had a large percentage of 'Rogues', a category in the school that classifies the delinquents in the grade. They chose to sat further away from the front, shielding their faces from the teacher's line of sight.
A tall figure stood in front of the chalkboard, his arm extended out to write on the green surface with thick, white chalk. His other hand was in the left pocket of his dress pants, making his movements the perfect balance between professional and casual. His white collared shirt was tucked un
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
Sick!Iceland x Reader: Laughter (Ch.1)
Emil is a very close friend to you. You've known him for many years and you're even considered a part of his family. You began to date him a little over a year ago. It's awesome dating your best friend. And you love being a part of his life.
But about one month ago, Emil became very sick out of the blue. His brothers thought of it only as a stomach flu. Vomiting five times or more a day was not a normal symptom, so he was checked into the hospital right away. Now that's where he spends most his days. You miss the times you would hang around his house, travel in family vacations, or even talk on the phone. Those things are now difficult to accomplish dealing with Emil's sudden sickness.
You make your way to the front counter of the hospital and ask for assistance. Its a big building fairly easy to lose yourself in. A kind nurse leads you to his room. "He's sleeping right now." She whispers, smiling. You thank her before she returns to her job.
You quietly walk into Emil's room. The sun
Lovely Douches1. Green
Leaf desperately fought away her lustful urges as Green shoved her against the wall, inching his face closer to hers.
"I told you I wanted to get comfortable!"
"Let's get comfortable in my bed."
White stared at the greenette blankly as he held the lollipop out for her to take in her hands.
"What's this for, N?" She blinked as she tilted an eyebrow in confusion.
The man-child merely grinned ear-to-ear like a child.
"Silver told me to order you to lick my lollipop!"
He grinned as he pulled her into his arms, using his cue stick to bar her in.
"I know all about every kind of breeding, baby," he winked, licking his lips as she blushed madly.
"You need to take a bath, Sapphire," he sighed, wrinkling his nose as she shifted in his lap, shooting him a sharp, deadly, glare.
"I hate baths," she growled.
He inched his lips so close to hers s
...a cross-necklace [ Germany X Reader ED]
You took you hand out of the hat and looked at the piece you took.
“A cross-necklace!” you said in surprise. You didn’t know who it belong it.
“Alfred du Idiot! How can you just take my necklace?!” somebody screamed loudly and took it away really rough. So it was gone and you looked at you blank [s/c] hand. You looked up and saw, how Ludwig had grab Alfred really, really rough at his collar.
“There are just a few things which are important to me and this necklace is one of it.” He exclaimed.
“Come on! I think you exaggerate.” Alfred said. You jumped up and touched the strong arm of Ludwig. He looked at you pleased face and did understand to let go of Alfred. He sight and Alfred came back on earth.
“Thanks for saving me [Name]- Ahahahaha! The hero needs to thank you.” Alfred laughs loudly. You shook you head and rolled with you [e/c] eyes. He was such an idiot, you thought.
“Alfred you cannot walk around and stealin
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
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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