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Coming Out (Supernatural boys x Genderqueer!readerComing Out (Supernatural boys x Genderqueer!reader by pepsicola56
A/N: The reader in this will be genderqueer, just so you know
You swallowed hard as you walk into the room kitchen where the three boys sat. Taking a deep breath, you sat down at the old table, across from Sam and beside Cas. Dean was eating what looked like apple pie while Sam typed on his laptop. Cas smiles gently at you as you set your sketchbook down; you smile nervously back.
“Something wrong, kid?” Dean asks, looking up from his plate. All three of them are looking at you now. You almost want to say “No, no I’m fine.” But this is something you need to say.
“Um… I actually have something to tell you guys.” You finally spit out, twirling your hoodies drawstring around your finger. “I-I’m… uh... actually genderqueer, guys” The silence hung in the and you couldn’t bear to look up from your lap, fearing the inevitable rejection you earned from your old friends and family, back before you became a hu
SkinSkinSkin by pepsicola56
_________ sat with her matesprit in her lap, asleep. She smiled at the sleeping troll; his face still had violet streaks down it from him crying about his species dysphoria. She stroked his greased back hair gently, lovingly. Then she started to sing. Now her singing voice was nothing extraordinary, in fact it was pretty bad, especially paired beside Cronus's, but she felt the need to sooth him while he slept.
"Paint yourself a picture of what you wished you looked like, maybe then they just might feel an ounce of your pain come into focus. Step out of the shadows it's a losing battle there's no need to be ashamed." She traced her fingers lightly across his scar. “’cause they don't even know you, all they see are scars. They don't see the angel living in your heart let them find the real you buried deep within. Let them know with all you've got that you are not your skin." He stirred a little and she stopped, embarrassed by her singing voice
Steve x Child! Reader Little NightmaresSteve x Child! Reader Little Nightmares by Emma-Snow
Steve x Child! Reader Little Nightmares
Everything was black.
(Name) cried out in terror, petrified of her surroundings. Or lack thereof.
Everything was cold and dark and empty. Not a single person was with her. Not even her--
“DADDY!!” She gasped, running around the void as panic began to settle into her soul.
“Daddy, where are you?!” (Name) screamed, tears running down her cheeks. Sobs escaped her mouth, and she dropped, laying on the blackness in utter defeat.
“D-Daddy…please…” She whimpered, the void opening up beneath her.
And then she was falling.
(Name) awoke with a sharp gasp, fresh, hot tears racing from her eyes as she shook. Her whole body heaved as she attempted to breathe properly, images from her nightmare still etched into her mind.
“D-Daddy…” She whispered, and with stifled sobs she worked her way out of bed to the thankfully solid floor. If anyone could make her feel better, it was her Dadd
CastielxReader: Prince CharmingDisclaimer: Does include mentions of self-infliction and you and Cas getting pretty close, but nothing that requires warning!CastielxReader: Prince Charming by absentrapper
“__________, I do not understand it.” Castiel said.
“Understand what?” You asked as you paused the movie you picked for your ‘movie date’ with Cas, he just didn’t know it. He shifted uncertainly next to you on the couch.
“You have explained many of your fairytales to me, but I do not understand how an orgre and a princess belong in a fairytale.” You laughed gently at the angel, twirling your (h/l) (h/c) hair in your hands.
It had been a few weeks since Cas disobeyed Heaven and the ways of humans ingrigued him so much you introduced him to story-telling, particularly fairytales. A couple of towns back you happily bought the Grimms Fairytales for Cas and found the next day he had read it as you slept. It surprised you until he reminded you that angels didn’t need sleep.
Now, after sitting through hours of
CastielxReader: Beauty In The Eye Of The Beholder“Alright, I’m making a run to the store.” You said as you opened the motel door to leave. Then you quickly turned to Dean and silenced him by saying “And, yes, I will bring back pie.” Dean smiled at you childishly and sighed when you left.CastielxReader: Beauty In The Eye Of The Beholder by absentrapper
“Having a little sister is awesome.” Sam looked at him weirdly.
“What do you mean?” He asked.
“Well, she’s nice and considerate and always brings me back some pie, unlike someone…” He grumbled, earning a scowl from Sam.
“Now hold on-“
“Sam. Dean.” The brothers jumped as the angel, Castiel, greeted them with heart attacks.
“Damnit, Cas.” Dean yelled, trying to relax his racing heart. Cas tilted his head slightly, but quickly spoke of more important things.
“I require both of your services.”
“What for?” Sam asked as he grabbed a couple beers from the mini-fridge and handed one to Dean who gladly accepted it.
Castiel x Reader Its Cold It was a chilly morning where you were. The snow fell around you as you walked out of the old, rundown motel you were staying at. Dragging your worn down dufflebag to the Impala, and throwing it into the back of the old fashioned car. With a loud slam, you closed the trunk. Dean glared at you.Castiel x Reader Its Cold by LifeIsABlackHole9
“Watch it, _____!” He yelled at you, standing next to the drivers side of the car.
“What do you want from me!? The latch isn’t sticking! If you want me to stop slamming everything, then you should fix it.” You told him, walking over to the right side of the car.
“Hey! She was perfect before you got here! If anything, I think you broke her!” He pointed at you over the car.
“What the hell are you guys yelling about?” Sam asked as he walked out of the motel room with his messenger bag hanging loosely over his shoulder.
“Dean blames me for the loose latch on the trunk!” You complained to Sam, sounding slightly more childis