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Matty Healy x Reader

Warning: Angst

Summary: Matty walks back into your life after four years; things are different now.

WC: 3.1K

say that you miss me | eddie munson

summary: a birthday party brings eddie reluctantly back together with an old high school flame he hasn’t seen in two years.

word count: 7.7k

warnings: minors dni, smut, oral sex (f receiving), p in v sex, unprotected sex, creampie (?), swearing, afab reader, slight angst, hurt/comfort, reader initially doesn’t come off very well, use of drink and mention of drugs

a/n: i’m actually a little nervous about this one as it’s really the longest fic i’ve ever written and i haven’t really written like much in this way so please be kind to me! any feedback is really appreciated :)

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Kiss Me With Your Fist

AN | Alright kids, buckle in. We’ve got some friends-to-lovers-to-exes-to-?? goodness here. Enjoy!🥰

Warnings | Language

Pairing | Steve x Fem!Reader

Word Count | 5.9k

Masterlist | Main

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“So…you’re telling me that you’re dropping lunch off…for Steve,” Robin looked between the brown paper bag you’d set on the counter and you, blinking rapidly a few times, “Steve Harrington?”

“You are definitely overthinking this, Robs,” you offered her a small smile as you pushed the bag towards her, “he’s still my best friend, and he still needs to eat. I know he gets spacey about remembering to grab lunch so I wanted to make sure he had something.”

“But you’re not dating anymore…” her voice dropped slightly, as a strange look crossed her features. You swallowed thickly, willing the stinging at the back of your eyes to go away, “w-why are you still friends with him?”

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ANDREW GARFIELD as Peter Parker in THE AMAZING SPIDER-MAN (2012) dir. Marc Webb

raise a glass to freedom— something they can never take away, no matter what they tell you.

i cant talk rn i’m doing hot girl shit

reads fanfiction

cries

sleeps for 12 hours

Jensen at AHBL10 in Melbourne, Australia - May 25/26 2019

Then and Now

Frat Boy Complete Masterlist

Summary: The reader goes to a Frat party and meets cocky Frat boy Dean Winchester. Loaded with fluff, sex and feels, Dean and the reader embark on a relationship neither one of them could of predicted…

Pairing: AU student!Dean x reader

Word Count: 76K (individual counts listed in parts)

Warnings: language and smut

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Realization

Written for: Ana’s PJO Challenge Prompt: Her hair is smoldering. Her face was smudged with soot. She had a cut on her arms, her dress was torn, and she was missing a boot. Beautiful. Relationship:Dean x Reader Words:3977 Warnings: Angst, Language, Fluff, Canon-Typical Violence

A/N: For Ana, I adore you! All errors are my own, gifs/photos found on Google, and as always thank you so much for reading! Summary: A night out brings Dean to a realization he’s not prepared to deal with but can’t escape from. He’s fallen for his best friend, Y/N.   Masterlist

      Dean was just looking after his friend as she baited a couple of dumb hillbillies he tells himself. He was not jealous despite what Sam kept telling him. It’s just both those men didn’t look like the most savory of characters and the bigger one kept trying to touch her as she moved around the pool table. She quickly put distance between them but it was still nerve-wracking especially considering the looks he and his friend kept sharing. Dean knew Y/N could take care of herself. She had proven that time and time again but she was his friend, best friend beside Cas, and he just wanted to make sure she was safe.      “Would you please just go over there, Dean? You won’t relax until you do,” Sam snaps at his brother as he sits down the round he just ordered.      “I’m fine Sam,” Dean growls turning his focus back to Y/N. She’s lining up a shot and the big guy comes up grabbing her ass just as she shoots, jokes on him though. Y/N makes the shot and then turns cracking the cue stick over his head while bringing her knee up to his groin causing him to double over in pain. Y/N leans over clearly speaking into his ear as she pulls his wallet out of his back pocket taking the cash inside and throwing it down. The dude’s friend throws his hands up coming towards her when Dean jumps up, “Dammit.”

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Choices

Written for: SPN HWC - Week 6

Words: 927

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Prompt: “If you really loved me there wouldn’t be a choice.”

Warning: Angst, Canon Divergent 11x23

A/N: So I didn’t think I was going to make this week’s challenge but then this happening. It’s not edited but thank you for reading and any feedback is appreciated.

Summary: The first attempt to stop Amara didn’t work so now with God on the verge of death it will require the sacrifice of a member of Team Free Will. However, the reader isn’t going to sit by idly allowing the man she loves to martyr himself again.

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    You watched warily as Billie the Reaper held onto the stone calling for more souls. Once it was filled she took off with her usual taunts to the Winchester. This was almost over and you could relax until Castiel spoke up saying they’d need someone with a personal connection to get close to Amara. Your heart fluttered as all eyes turned to Dean including your own. Rowena explained how they would sneak the bomb in except now the bomb would be Dean.

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Method of Forgetting

Written for: Ana’s 1K Follower Prompt Challenge!

Tagging: @just-a-touch-of-sass-and-fandoms

Word Count: 2616

Relationships: Dean x Reader, Sam x Reader(Friendship)

Prompt: “Princess says what?”

A/N: Okay first of all thank you to Ana for letting me write a story. I’m a huge fan of your work and I hope you like this. I was aiming for fluff but somehow this angsty thing came out.

Warnings: Angst, Fluff, Implied Smut, Jealous!Dean, Potential Triggers (Aftermath of implied smut although consensual hints at borderline violent encounter.) Protective!Sam, Protective!Dean

   Another successful hunt and another back water bar that the Winchesters had dragged you to in order to celebrate a job well done. Celebrating usually meant hustling the locals for money and pick up a girl for the evening. Well in your case tonight you sought out a gentleman, which is why the man in the cowboy hat next to you ordered you another drink and conveniently let his hand rest on your upper thigh where his thumb began rubbing little circles in its wake.

  “You getting a little brave cowboy,” you smirked taking the shot he ordered in one gulp. “I’m going to need a few more before any of that.”

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Imagine John noticing the feelings you and Dean have for each other but don’t dare admit and making comments about them to help set you two up.

“Dean I- I really think I shouldn’t-”

“Don’t.” his voice was deep and gruff, more laced with emotion than a couple hours ago but you could understand just why. There was a hint of grief and sadness there, pain even, because he deep down was only waiting for the clock to count down to the moment he had to watch his father leave again. “Just don’t. Don’t you finish that sentence.”

He knew what was in your mind ever since the issue of the dinner came up. You didn’t have to speak up, not to Dean at least, just by taking a good look at you he could read you like an open book. He knew that you felt uncomfortable, for most part around John because you had never met the man.

“I’m just saying-” your voice was small as you started again, watching him as he grabbed more plates for he table. You hated to insist, especially during such a moment when you knew he didn’t even the emotional strength to talk back, but you just wanted him to know at the same time “This is a family moment, probably the only one you’ll get the four of you. I don’t wanna be intruding o-or taking away any of it from you.”

“What the hell are you talking about?” his voice was still deep, when his eyes met yours, you noticed how his frown had deepened significantly.

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