Nico Di Angelo x Reader - Cold Hands, Warm Heart by xpeacefulsilence, literature
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Nico Di Angelo x Reader - Cold Hands, Warm Heart
Nico Di Angelo met her three times.
The first time he seen her, she was asleep outside his cabin. Her (H/C) locks curled around her face, which was rid of any stress or frustration that was embedded into others' expressions. She looked so peaceful and innocent, breathing deeply, murmuring sweet nothings every time she stirred.
To say Nico was staring would have been exaggerating the situation. To say he was discreet in his glances would have been doing him a disservice. He stayed there looking at girl until realistion slammed down on him like a brick wall. What was she doing sleeping outside his cabin?
The black haired boy stepped forward ca
Stiles x Beta!Reader: Little Red Riding Hood by xpeacefulsilence, literature
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Stiles x Beta!Reader: Little Red Riding Hood
I was waiting outside of what seemed to be Beacon Hill's highschool, for Derek Hale. Why I had to wait outside the school was a complete mystery to me, much like all the other things Derek did. I decided to scratch it up to the Law of the Universe. I leaned against a rather bulky jeep, not really considering the fact that the owner might see me and reprimand me for it, consumed in my thoughts. What was the point in making me wait here?
'Hey,' someone called out, sounding slightly disgruntled. I turned my head, only to see a guy with short cropped brown hair and a sickly shade of white skin looking at me. 'Shouldn't you be in class?' I asked,
Derek x Beta!Reader: Red Hot Pistol by xpeacefulsilence, literature
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Derek x Beta!Reader: Red Hot Pistol
I was pissed off. Pissed off big time.
I stalked out of the Hale House, muttering foul, unholy words under my breath about a certain asshole Alpha. That jackass, formally known as Derek frickin' Hale, had gotten on my last surviving nerve. Now listen to me before you start the judgemental bullcrap. I can take casual name calling, I can take punks who think their God's gift, but what I can not take is some stupid, irritating Alpha who thinks he can undermine me just because he's higher up in the ranks then me.
Flashback to 10 minutes ago
There was no pack meeting tonight, but that didn't mean it wasn't a '(Y/N)-you-won't-last-with-this-atti
Avengers x Reader: When The Going Gets Tough by xpeacefulsilence, literature
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Avengers x Reader: When The Going Gets Tough
I felt it. Cold hands probing me, trying to gently stir me from my unconscious state. I opened my eyes only to be momentarily blinded by bright lights glaring down at me. That's when my heart sank, adrenaline pumping through my veins. I had been running from something, but I had no recollection of what that something was.
'Joy to the world, the Queen has awoken!'
The voice startled me, causing me to reach out and grab a dark figure that had stepped into my line of vision. I twisted it's arm and swung it around and throwing it to the ground with frightening strength. 'Hey!'
I crouched down and hopped off what appeared to be bed and raced tow
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 6 by xpeacefulsilence, literature
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Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 6
I started to notice that Castiel was staring at me. It wasn't hard to notice, partly because of little space between us and the fact that he wasn't very good at being discreet. The angel hadn't changed. His black hair stuck out wildly, his eyes shining an electric blue. They shone even brighter when the rays of the California sunshine hit them. His trench coat was frayed and smeared with dirt in places and his tie was crooked.
'So, d'you have a last name?' Dean asked, interrupting my thoughts.
I shifted my gaze so it landed on the hunter. He was looking at me in the review mirror, his hazel eyes alight with amusement at something that was b
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 5 by xpeacefulsilence, literature
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Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 5
Having cleaned up our mess, muttering curses at one another and paying for my breakfast, we made our way out of the B&B and walked down to a little coffee shop. I went up to the counter and ordered coffees, except for Castiel, who I ordered a bottle of water for.
The boys had found a wooden bench outside the shop, their heads bowed, obviously grumbling over something. Most likely me.
'You shouldn't have said that-'
'-bitch is crazy. Cas, why'd you-'
'Dean!'
'It's the truth isn't it?-'
I drummed my fingers against the marble, letting my mind wander, listening to the snippets of their conversations. I didn't feel like listening to it all.
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 4 by xpeacefulsilence, literature
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Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 4
There was no one in the little diner area except for us and a businessman who was having a serious hangover and had decided that the table would be a good pillow. Coffee streamed down Dean's chin. Sam's mouth was a huge O shape. Cas was playing with the salt shaker.
The coffee that had sprayed out of Dean's mouth was frozen in the space above my head. I closed my hand and clenched it into a fist. The floating coffee harden and fell down rapidly, colliding with the table and shattering into a million little pieces. Sam, who must have recovered from his shock, reached behind him slowly, eyes still fixed on the mess on the table. A image flashe
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 3 by xpeacefulsilence, literature
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Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 3
I landed on the ground with cat-like grace and a fierce proud feeling I hadn't done a face plant into the ground like when I was nine and trying to get the hang of flying, which, surprisingly, is quite difficult. I stretched, breathing in the dry California air. The building was still standing, but the paint was cracking and the hinges of the door were loose and creaking. The yellow colour of place always seemed, to me, like a desperate attempt to make it appear cheerful. Too bad it didn't really pull off the, 'HAPPY-HAPPY-HAPPY' vibe. It was like looking at a forced smile. I pushed open the front door and waved politely at the receptionist,
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 2 by xpeacefulsilence, literature
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Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 2
I was sitting down on a stone wall that was overlooking (what looked like) a beach. The vampire's body lay beside me, unmoving and white, the gaping wound I had left on his chest had turned charred and burned looking. I was waiting for the sun to rise and the beach seemed like the only remote area around here. When the first rays of sunlight landed on his body, he'd turn to ash. There'd be nothing left of him when the sun rose and he had no soul that could be taken. He was one of the damned, so there was nothing for a Reaper to do except be there at their last hours. It was to show respect for the departed, when if the departed was a leech wh
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 1 by xpeacefulsilence, literature
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Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 1
I pushed open the door into what looked like an Irish pub and breathed in a sigh of relief. The place smelled of smoke and alcohol. Strange how that makes me feel at home, I mused, climbing up onto the bar stool. I didn't have a clue where I was and I couldn't help but miss Ireland. The place wasn't that great, but it was home to me and if I'd had a choice I would still be there and when the time came I would freakin' die there.
I sighed and took off my jacket, throwing it on the back of the stool. 'Pint of Guinness please,' I said to the bar man, who raised an eyebrow at me. 'What? Never heard of a girl ordering Guinness before?' I snapped
Nico Di Angelo x Reader - Cold Hands, Warm Heart by xpeacefulsilence, literature
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Nico Di Angelo x Reader - Cold Hands, Warm Heart
Nico Di Angelo met her three times.
The first time he seen her, she was asleep outside his cabin. Her (H/C) locks curled around her face, which was rid of any stress or frustration that was embedded into others' expressions. She looked so peaceful and innocent, breathing deeply, murmuring sweet nothings every time she stirred.
To say Nico was staring would have been exaggerating the situation. To say he was discreet in his glances would have been doing him a disservice. He stayed there looking at girl until realistion slammed down on him like a brick wall. What was she doing sleeping outside his cabin?
The black haired boy stepped forward ca
Stiles x Beta!Reader: Little Red Riding Hood by xpeacefulsilence, literature
Literature
Stiles x Beta!Reader: Little Red Riding Hood
I was waiting outside of what seemed to be Beacon Hill's highschool, for Derek Hale. Why I had to wait outside the school was a complete mystery to me, much like all the other things Derek did. I decided to scratch it up to the Law of the Universe. I leaned against a rather bulky jeep, not really considering the fact that the owner might see me and reprimand me for it, consumed in my thoughts. What was the point in making me wait here?
'Hey,' someone called out, sounding slightly disgruntled. I turned my head, only to see a guy with short cropped brown hair and a sickly shade of white skin looking at me. 'Shouldn't you be in class?' I asked,
Derek x Beta!Reader: Red Hot Pistol by xpeacefulsilence, literature
Literature
Derek x Beta!Reader: Red Hot Pistol
I was pissed off. Pissed off big time.
I stalked out of the Hale House, muttering foul, unholy words under my breath about a certain asshole Alpha. That jackass, formally known as Derek frickin' Hale, had gotten on my last surviving nerve. Now listen to me before you start the judgemental bullcrap. I can take casual name calling, I can take punks who think their God's gift, but what I can not take is some stupid, irritating Alpha who thinks he can undermine me just because he's higher up in the ranks then me.
Flashback to 10 minutes ago
There was no pack meeting tonight, but that didn't mean it wasn't a '(Y/N)-you-won't-last-with-this-atti
Avengers x Reader: When The Going Gets Tough by xpeacefulsilence, literature
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Avengers x Reader: When The Going Gets Tough
I felt it. Cold hands probing me, trying to gently stir me from my unconscious state. I opened my eyes only to be momentarily blinded by bright lights glaring down at me. That's when my heart sank, adrenaline pumping through my veins. I had been running from something, but I had no recollection of what that something was.
'Joy to the world, the Queen has awoken!'
The voice startled me, causing me to reach out and grab a dark figure that had stepped into my line of vision. I twisted it's arm and swung it around and throwing it to the ground with frightening strength. 'Hey!'
I crouched down and hopped off what appeared to be bed and raced tow
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 6 by xpeacefulsilence, literature
Literature
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 6
I started to notice that Castiel was staring at me. It wasn't hard to notice, partly because of little space between us and the fact that he wasn't very good at being discreet. The angel hadn't changed. His black hair stuck out wildly, his eyes shining an electric blue. They shone even brighter when the rays of the California sunshine hit them. His trench coat was frayed and smeared with dirt in places and his tie was crooked.
'So, d'you have a last name?' Dean asked, interrupting my thoughts.
I shifted my gaze so it landed on the hunter. He was looking at me in the review mirror, his hazel eyes alight with amusement at something that was b
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 5 by xpeacefulsilence, literature
Literature
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 5
Having cleaned up our mess, muttering curses at one another and paying for my breakfast, we made our way out of the B&B and walked down to a little coffee shop. I went up to the counter and ordered coffees, except for Castiel, who I ordered a bottle of water for.
The boys had found a wooden bench outside the shop, their heads bowed, obviously grumbling over something. Most likely me.
'You shouldn't have said that-'
'-bitch is crazy. Cas, why'd you-'
'Dean!'
'It's the truth isn't it?-'
I drummed my fingers against the marble, letting my mind wander, listening to the snippets of their conversations. I didn't feel like listening to it all.
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 4 by xpeacefulsilence, literature
Literature
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 4
There was no one in the little diner area except for us and a businessman who was having a serious hangover and had decided that the table would be a good pillow. Coffee streamed down Dean's chin. Sam's mouth was a huge O shape. Cas was playing with the salt shaker.
The coffee that had sprayed out of Dean's mouth was frozen in the space above my head. I closed my hand and clenched it into a fist. The floating coffee harden and fell down rapidly, colliding with the table and shattering into a million little pieces. Sam, who must have recovered from his shock, reached behind him slowly, eyes still fixed on the mess on the table. A image flashe
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 3 by xpeacefulsilence, literature
Literature
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 3
I landed on the ground with cat-like grace and a fierce proud feeling I hadn't done a face plant into the ground like when I was nine and trying to get the hang of flying, which, surprisingly, is quite difficult. I stretched, breathing in the dry California air. The building was still standing, but the paint was cracking and the hinges of the door were loose and creaking. The yellow colour of place always seemed, to me, like a desperate attempt to make it appear cheerful. Too bad it didn't really pull off the, 'HAPPY-HAPPY-HAPPY' vibe. It was like looking at a forced smile. I pushed open the front door and waved politely at the receptionist,
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 2 by xpeacefulsilence, literature
Literature
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 2
I was sitting down on a stone wall that was overlooking (what looked like) a beach. The vampire's body lay beside me, unmoving and white, the gaping wound I had left on his chest had turned charred and burned looking. I was waiting for the sun to rise and the beach seemed like the only remote area around here. When the first rays of sunlight landed on his body, he'd turn to ash. There'd be nothing left of him when the sun rose and he had no soul that could be taken. He was one of the damned, so there was nothing for a Reaper to do except be there at their last hours. It was to show respect for the departed, when if the departed was a leech wh
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 1 by xpeacefulsilence, literature
Literature
Supernatural: Grim Reaper Edition - Chapter 1
I pushed open the door into what looked like an Irish pub and breathed in a sigh of relief. The place smelled of smoke and alcohol. Strange how that makes me feel at home, I mused, climbing up onto the bar stool. I didn't have a clue where I was and I couldn't help but miss Ireland. The place wasn't that great, but it was home to me and if I'd had a choice I would still be there and when the time came I would freakin' die there.
I sighed and took off my jacket, throwing it on the back of the stool. 'Pint of Guinness please,' I said to the bar man, who raised an eyebrow at me. 'What? Never heard of a girl ordering Guinness before?' I snapped
Dean X-Reader - Nerf War by Sophisticated-Angel, literature
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Dean X-Reader - Nerf War
There’s dead silence in the bunker. Sam and Dean are skulking around somewhere on the first floor and you can hear the deep rumble of thunder from outside. It’s been stormy, dark, and rainy for days, making the roads flood and too dangerous to travel on. Castiel has been zapping in and out on occasion to make sure that the bunker is stocked with food and other supplies, but the angel can’t do anything to prevent the onset of cabin fever.
About two hours ago, you and the boys began to engage in a series of games that none of you had played since elementary school. The first games had been hide-and-seek and a modifie
Operation Sterek (Scott Mcall X Reader) by Eternal-Violet-Void, literature
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Operation Sterek (Scott Mcall X Reader)
It was almost 4 in the morning when Scott's phone began ringing. Due to his sensitive ears, he woke up with a start, groaning when he realized that no one was in danger, and that he had been woken up for nothing. Reaching blindly for his phone, he grabbed it and slid his thumb across the screen, accepting the call. Turning on his lamp and placing his phone to his ear, he rubbed at his eyes before answering. "Hello?"
"Scott!" Came the loud reply, making the werewolf hiss and pull the phone away from his ear. "Why are you hissing at me? Oh, ear, sorry." (Name) said, lowering her voice. "It's okay, but can I ask why you're calling me at-" He gl
"Loki!" You cried. The demigod materialized in front of you.
"What?" He asked, looking into your (e/c) orbs, a frown ever present on his face.
"Loki!" You cried once more, looking at the obviously annoyed demigod.
"What?!" He asked, attempting to control his anger.
"LOKI! LOKI! LOKI!" You squealed happily,jumping up and down before Loki thrust his hand out and caught you by the waist. Keeping one hand on your waist, he tilted your chin, forcing you to look at him.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT, (y/n)?!"
You supressed a giggle before squealing again, "Hi!"
You quickly ducked beneath his grip and ran for your life as the demigod pursued you, obvious
LokiXReader: A Midgardian Thing by MoMoOverholt, literature
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LokiXReader: A Midgardian Thing
(Name) sighed, logging onto her computer. Her throat hurt like fuck well now that it was mentioned EVERYTHING FUCKING HURT!!! It made her want to flip tables, but she was too sick to even stand. Thank Odin that her lovely boyfriend was there to help her.
"Love; do you want me to fetch you anything? Water?" Loki mumbled in her ear, running his fingers through her long (H/C) hair. She was lying on his chest as they were both lying on the sofa beneath a blanket. She shook her head, not wanting to stress her aching throat any more than she had to.
Loki chuckled deeply within his chest, squeezing her. "You're simply precious when you are
Clint Is Not The Jealous Type (Clint X Reader) by Eternal-Violet-Void, literature
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Clint Is Not The Jealous Type (Clint X Reader)
Clint Barton does not get jealous.
"Who is that guy walking with (Name)!?" Clint growled. "I don't know, but they seem pretty touch feely with each other" Tony responded, pulling his morning coffee to his lips. Clint snarled and smacked Tony's mug upwards, causing it's contents to spill all over the man's white business shirt. "What the hell Clint! Pepper's gonna kill me!" The billionaire shouted at his best friend. When he turned back to swat the archer, Clint was already gone.
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Clint Barton doesn't spy on people.
Clint tiptoed on the small building rooftop, keeping his eyes on t
Not much I can say here really. x'D I'm a (wannabe) writer, I'm from Ireland, I think Abaddon (Supernatural ladies & gentlemen) is a total badass, which she is, and Robert Sheehan (Irish actor from Killing Bono & The Mortal Instruments) you can't not love people with that level of awesome-ness. (P.S. I usually love characters people hate or ignore. 8D I'm special like that. x'D) I take requests for stories so, y'know, pop by if you'd like me to do something for you. ;D (I don't bite. Much. Totally joking.)