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I was lying on my bed in the bunker when I heard the flapping of wings. I sighed and began to give Cas the door lecture. "For goodness sake Cas there is this wonderful invention called the do-" "Oh I know, but just because it's there doesn't mean I have to use it." I shot up at the unfamiliar voice and turned to see a short man with twinkling eyes, brown hair and a lollipop in his mouth smirking at me. "Oh, and I'm not Cassie." "Who are you then?" I demended, moving so my bed was between me and the stranger. "They call me Gabriel. And what about you?" My eyes widened as I remembered all that Sam and Dean had told me about the archangel tu

Touch my body (Steve Rogers x Reader) Who would be your first victim?   Which would be your first song? Those two questions continued going on your mind, that was when you saw him, oh yes, our dear Captain America was training in the gym in that moment. Perfect, he would be a good beginning, but What song you would have to sing to him? Observing your first victim a little while you realize of something, only a single a thing could make that our lovely Steve Rogers blush, exactly, all the relative of sex, but who is sexy?,  Of course! Just a single woman with an incredible voice could make our beloved Steve blush like a tomato.

Fandom - Boku no Hero Academia / My Hero Academia Boku no Hero Academia © Kohei Horikoshi Editor - The-Rended (https://www.deviantart.com/the-rended) || Epiphanies ||    Once things settled in the Shinsou home, Hitoshi was asked to do some of the dishes. Instantly shooting out of his seat was an excited (Name), seeing the perfect opportunity for some solitude to discuss what happened before. His fingers buzzed as he chased Hitoshi’s tail into the kitchen, nearly tripping on a chair as he collected plates from the table. Hitoshi ignored the intrigued eyebrows from his parents when (Name) offered his help, signing ‘what do you want?’ when the hero-boy walk

    The morning shone brightly in the eyes of Wakatoshi. He was always an early riser, but not one like Leon was. The boy was always ready a half hour before Wakatoshi was, on the dot. This morning was like all others, and Leon was sitting out in the common area, sipping tea.    “Ah! Morning Wakatoooooohhhhhh….” Leon’s sentence trailed off as Wakatoshi stretched in the early rays. Wakatoshi was still slightly groggy, so he didn’t think anything of it, but Leon felt his soul leave his body.    “Morning.” Wakatoshi briefly greeted before finally realizing Leon was staring. “... is something wron

“So, when you hit it like that, it’ll go left,” Yahaba demonstrates a return serve and smiles when you copy his movements once more. “Okay, I got it,” you state, only to get served right to your nose when Yahaba spikes it, “Seriously, dude!?” “I’m so sorry, Y/N-chan!!” he screeches, frantically waving his arms around. “A tissue could help,” you state nasally, since your nose is now bleeding once again. This was literally the only thing you disliked about the sport. “Sit down,” Iwaizumi says, appearing next to you and pulls you by your elbow until you’

You’ve been sitting at the bottom of the stage for a few minutes, watching the scene unfold in front of you, as if you were just an audience member. “Are you ready, (Y/N)?” the choreographer shouted and peered at you. You nod and step up to the stage, taking your place just off-center. The music starts and you start dancing. The rhythm of the movements and choreography perfectly in sync. “Assikawa? What the hell? You’re supposed to be at the court in-” Without missing a beat, Oikawa Tooru pulls his friend down to sit next to him, “Shh! Watch this-” And, for a few moments, Iwaizumi does. He

You smiled as you looked at your sons sleeping. The two four-year-oldes were absolutely adorable, you had been going out with a man named Francis Boffunery You had started going out during junior year of high school and by freshman year of college the two of you lived together. In sophomore year of college you found out you were pregnant. When you had told him you didn't know how he'd react however you didn't think it'd be as bad as it was, he ran away. He packed his bags and his eyes had been cold and heartless as he left on the first plane to France. You had cried but you hadn't tried to stop him. The second you thought that you could possi