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Bloody Witch Vibes

So I absolutely adore plants and have a room full of them, but I mean, who can say no to new plants :)

So today I went out to Bunnings warehouse and went plant searching for 2 plants to represent Aziraphale and Crowley. I wound up getting a third one for Anathema <3

I got myself a baby Alocasia Elephants Ear. The picture is from online as my camera is broken. It has three stems like a hydra and the leaves are much smaller and have the shape of a dragons head. I can’t wait to post the photos when I get my camera fixed.

For Aziraphale I got an Asplenium australasicum, which is a birds nest fern, mine has some more leaves, its very cute and the leaves facing the inside are beautifully textured.

For Anathema I got a Ligularia Tractor Seat Plant, named because the leaves look like a tractor seat. Although I probably didn’t need to write that since it’s super obvious o_o

Prime Time,Bitch!

Tagged:@spnquotebingo the keep reading function is messing up for me

Sam said he was locked up tight in the dungeon. He was never locked in with her. She was locked in with him. The hunter becomes the hunted with no where to run.

Warning: Mature Language,Blood,Gore,Character Death?

-“Thoughts”-(they are red for those who can see)“Quotes”‘Reading’

“I’ll be right back. This demon side is fighting to stay in control. I just need a few more pints of blood.” Sam said as he slung a bag on his shoulder. “Yeah I got it get some food to!” Y/n said with a smile as she walked him to the impala. The roar of the engine rumbled as she waved him off going back inside what she didn’t know was Dean knew that Sam just left and a chilling smile grew on his face.

Y/n popped popcorn as she sat in her room a horror movies playing as she got comfortable. A scream came from the movie drowning out the sound of the dungeon door opening up. The youngest Winchester laughed as a girl tripped over nothing her and Dean always make fun of them they had no real reason to hit the ground so they should get right up. This made her slightly sad. Was Sam going to fix Dean or was it already to late for him? Shaking off the thought the killer was about to crush the women’s skull when the power cut out,but the red emergency lights didn’t cut on yet which was weird. “God damnit.” She grumbled getting up and grabbed a flashlight and went to the breaker to fix it walking right past the open door. Flipping the switch the normal lights don’t turn on only the red ones and she turned around to get her phone to call Sam when she dropped her flashlight. Y/n gazed at the empty chair in the center of a devils trap she took off running to her room,but paused he knew she would run there for her phone and Dean or the demon he’s become won’t let her get help. She changed course to Sam’s panic room to hide.

“Oh N/n where are you? I miss my little sister don’t you miss me?” A metal sound of something dragging on the floor made her tense. Thinking of all possible things it could be of how she’s going to die.–'It could be a bat,but we don’t have any metal ones in the bunker. Maybe a sledgehammer,but that would have ment he when into the garage and the power going out would have locked everything.“– Her eyes widen as she released what it was he must have been carrying around she was sharpening it with the rest of the blades earlier that day."Have you figured it out yet? I know how you think when a horror movie is playing you see ever scenario before the movie can catch up. No wonder Sammy says you cheat at Clue!” Dean laughed as he seemed to wander to each room. The sound of wood splitting as he yelled “Here’s Johnny!!!” It seemed so much worse that Dean was the evil this time a normal demon would know her so personally this seemed almost cruel him quoting films they watched together. “What to clichés? I admit the axe is old school.”

The panic room the size of a cubbie it was so small,but just big enough I could calm down and think properly. Looking up another version of myself sat in front of me…my conscience. I could speak,but she could she’s in my head after all. –"You can’t run. There’s nowhere to go doors locked down the moment the lights went.“– I saw a illusion of myself running through the halls just to hit a corner and get a axe to the chest before it faded away. –"Can’t go for your phone or your laptop he probably broke it the moment he noticed you weren’t in your room."– I saw myself creep into my room just to see a shattered phone and my laptop with a cracked screen buffering to open instant messenger to text Sam. The laptop was slammed shut on my fingers causing some to break and get sliced by the glass looking up the sick grin of the Demon caught my eye before the axe ended that path. –"The burner. The one in your dresser Dean doesn’t know about it so neither would the demon.Get it and get back here as quickly as possible. "– It was settled call for help. Listening for any foot steps I creep out of the hiding space a faint whistle going off down one of the many halls way from my room. Sneaking down the hallway staying low I get to my room where the door is torn to shreds as I open my drawer and fish out the phone. Going back down the hallway I get back to Sam’s room and immediately call him.

"This call has been forwarded to a automatic voice message at the tone ples–” Hanging up I call again and again with no answer. At this point help was no longer a option. The whistling seemed to get closer and I rushed to the panic room until I paused. –"A enclosed space in a closet. There’s not much space to move around if he finds you there your done for.“– I back away slightly. –"Behind the door offers a easy place to hide and get out,but if he does the same to Sammy’s door he did to yours it’s not much of a hiding spot then."– A axe goes through the door creating a massive hole and Dean peaks inside and sees the white of you tank top in your (f/n) flannel. The door was whole again as I looked around the sound of metal getting louder running out of time. –"Under the bed allows you to see him without him seeing you,but like the panic cubbie not a lot of wiggle room if he hears you your done."– It was too late running to the metal door of the panic room she slams it shut not to loud to sound like she’s trying to hide it,but just loud enough for the demon to register it. Sealing it shut I slip under the bed and wait for the time to get out and hopefully find a weapon.

Boots walked into the room turning to the closed closet. "Oh N/n!~ There’s only so many places to hide in such a small room. Did you really think I wouldn’t hear that heavy ass door close?” He chuckled darkly as he opened the closet and went to the small door. Dean tried turning the wheel to unsealed it,but it seemed to dawn on him that it could only be opened from the inside. With a huff anger he began pulling the brick of the wall started to bend outwards and crack. I was glad I wasn’t in there. Going to slip out from under the bed while he’s distracted the burner phone rang its annoying ringtone. Not even bothering to stop it I rush to get out faster,but a firm grip caught my ankle and dragged me out. Turning onto my back Dean stood their his apple green eyes staring at me. “Found you.” He lifted up the axe having let go of my ankle lifting up my feet I put as much strength as possible into kicking his stomach. The demon was knocked back into the closest hitting the ground. Unfortunately axe still in hand. Stanfing up I ran leaving the phone behind. -“Sam took Baby so the trunk armory is out of the question. The garage has so pretty handy tools too bad that it was sealed along with the front and only entrance. Kitchen has knifes none that can hurt him,but just enough to slow him down. Library demon blade was in there last you checked,but Sam could have grabbed and put it on a high shelf."– Too many options and the kitchen was closer so that was the first stop grabbing a knife I held it tightly as a stalked slowly to the Library to see if there were any supernatural weapons.

The library was dark and the red lighting barely lit up the large room. "Would you like to play a game?” Dean mocked in a deep voice as he went around the bunker his voice echoing no real pinpointing where he is. I can’t call Sam and prying to Cas hasn’t worked meaning Dean made angel banishing symbols in most of the rooms. Y/n was getting desprit the bunkers massive size most of it was unexplored by them so being lost in a underground maze b wasn’t the best option. “Are you scared yet Y/n? Well be afraid. Be very afraid. I’m what goes bump in the night sweetheart! Never thought the Winchester’s downfall will be by the hands of the oldest. What a twist!!! Right?” Dean yelled turning to the table I saw the supplies I cleaned with,but the weapons were gone and a note was left on in their place. 'Hey Y/n I put the weapons back into the trunk for tomorrow’s hunt so you wouldn’t have to…you’re welcome and your blade was just sitting on the table so I put it up. ~Love Sam’ I wanted to cry oh chuck nothing can save me in this buncker Bobby was sending us gallons of holy water next week because we were low…all rooms were demon proof,but he seemed to be a exception now,so no calling Crowley either.

Turning around the library doors open and I duck behind one of the many shelves. “Welcome to my nightmare!~” He said with a chuckle that bounced from every wall. Dean knocked down books and destroyed anything in his way while he looked around. Crawling on the ground I go to leave when the sound of something whooshing in the arm made me drop like a bag of rocks. The axe meet the shelf and I gazed at the red illuminated face of my brother eyes now black and demented. Laughter bubbled out of his chest as he mumbled. “Carful dear wouldn’t want to lose you head.” Yanking the axe free many books tumbled down. Taking the kitchen knife in hand I slash his calf and go for his thigh when the knife is flung out of my hands. “You little bitch!!!” He hissed now holding the knife and showing it into my stomach. A silent cry came from my lips bot to give him the satisfaction of my screams just yet. I look up at him and just past his head where I couldn’t normally reach was the handle of my blade peeking over the shelf.

I begin to giggle and it turns into fits of laughter. Black eyes flicker back to confused green ones. “What’s so funny?” I catch my breath as I lean up slightly. “You picked the wrong place to corner me. Wanna play?” Grabbing his knee and pulling it buckled under him causing Dean to hit the shelf letting the blade fall freely. Reaching out I catch it “Let’s play.” Stabbing upward into his stomach the same place the knife was lodged in my own stomach. He howled in pain as I removed the blade and ran keeping pressure on the knife wound as I turned corners just to get away. -'He played with your head play with his. The intercomes…a good distraction can lead him away and let you get the jump.’- I hurry to the intercoms not before making a pit stop.

Demon!Dean POV

I growl at the wound on my body the little shit stabbed me. This makes killing her so much easier then she can be just like me. Grabbing the axe I stomp through the bunker. “What a excellent day for an exorcism.” Her voice sounded through the speakers now I know were she is. “Would you like that?” I said aloud with a grin. “Intensely.” Y/n said trying to make her voice horse before the clipping sound of the intercom stopping rang out before being replaced with a creepy melody that always scared her. “There was a crooked man. He walked a crooked mile he had a crooked six pence upon a crooked stile.” It went on with childish like tones until it got further in the song it was so god damn loud though. “The crooked man stepped forth and… rang the crooked bell and thus his crooked soul… spiraled into a crooked hell.Murdered his crooked family… and laughed a crooked laugh.” My ear drums almost burst at the loud deep voiced scream ears still ringing I didn’t register the blade being driving into my sholder flinging her back I turn around as she’s running down the narrow hallway taking the axe with both hands throw it straight and the axe hit her almost dead center in the spine. The audio cut off after the song and I stood over her. Y/n had her face turned coughing up blood I definitely hit her lung. “Thanks for catching it for me.” I smile as I heavily put my foot on the small of her back pulling the axe out. She screamed out it was mildly gurgle from the blood. Turning her over my little sisters eyes shined with unshed tears. “Oh,no tears,please. It’s a waste of good suffering.” I said with a small whipping the few that slipped by she whimpered Sam’s name and I grew frustrated. Lifting the axe again. “Looks like you couldn’t make the cut,N/n. Just another extra that stuck around for too long.” Dropping the axe down it went into her chest the creaking of her collar bone and sternum were whispers compared to the blood curdling cry. They soon died out as her skin paled and her breathing stopped she'llmake a strong demon. “See you soon.” Taking the axe out I begin to drag her body.

The lights in the bunker cut back on meaning Sammy was home. Having placed her perfectly in the chair I was tied to I wait until he finds her standing next to the door. “Y/n?! Y/n!?” He yelled most likely having gone to her room rushing the the dungeon his heavy foot steps abruptly stopped. “Oh God! Y/n come on!” The moose of a man rushed in the room cradling her face in his hand. “You were too late, Sammy. She called your name before she went,but I guess five missed calls wasn’t enough for you to rush home. N/n fought for so long waiting it out just for you to never show.” I said closing the door as he turned to me standing infront of her corpse. “You didn’t make things easy on her. I mean you took all the weapons and put the only thing to defend herself on the top shelf…like keeping the cookie jar way from a child. In some way you killed her before I could.” Lifting the demon blade that had his own blood on it. I stalked towards him cornering him in the room. “Sure you won’t give me a good chase,but woah she wore me out.” Holding the blade to his throat when a gun shot fired and a sting hit my arm causing me to drop the knife.

Y/n stood colt in her left hand the axe keeping her up in her left. “Demons always so sure that what’s dead is dead and can’t be undead. Ever heard of a pulse jackass. ” so distracted that she was alive Sam was able to restrain and she held a handful of bags of blood. “Let’s get this over with.” She bagan to inject me and I felt myself become mire human and I started thrashing hard. With the last vile in hand she looked into my eyes. “You should be dead.” I hissed as she pushed the needle in. “Sorry. I’m into survival.”

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A/n This is the last one in round one of the Spnquotebingo and I ended with a dozen quotes.

Title: “Prime Time,Bitch!” Nightmare on Elm Street 3: Dream Warriors

“Here’s Johnny!” -The shinning

“Would you like to play a game?” - Saw

“…be afraid. Be very afraid”- The fly

“Welcome to my nightmare.”- Nightmare on Elm Street

“..lose your head.” Alice in Wonderland

“Wanna play?”- Child’s Play

“What a excellent day for an exorcism…Would you like that?….Intensely.” - The Exorcist

“There was a crooked man. He walked a crooked mile he had a crooked six pence upon a crooked stile.” It went on with childish like tones until it got further in the song it was so god damn loud though. “The crooked man stepped forth and… rang the crooked bell and thus his crooked soul… spiraled into a crooked hell.Murdered his crooked family… and laughed a crooked laugh.” - The Conjuring 2

“Oh,no tears,please. It’s a waste of good suffering.” - Hellraiser

“See you soon.” - Coraline

“She called your name before she went,but I guess…” -Hadestown

“…what’s dead is dead and can not me undead.” -Jacksepticeye (DBD playthrough)

“I’m into survival.” ‐Nightmare on Elm Street

Light to His Darkness

Summary:Something about the girl made the darkness within his be driven away by her light. It made him soft damn you Winchesters!

Pairing: Lucifer x Winchester!Reader

Warning: Minor blood and cursing (no proof reading)

Tag:@spnquotebingo

Word Count: 4,034

Heaven was once paradise and the only thing God created were his children and angels. Lucifer was the second oldest and he is unlike his older brother and sure doesn’t share any similarities with any younger siblings. God saw this not as a threat,but a blessing and Lucifer saw it as a curse and flaw within himself.

Lucifer saw those flaws in the making of humans. The disgusting hairless apes. “Father I don’t understand. Why must me love and worship these…” hideous roaches beneath them. “…beings? They are unworthy just like the primal beings before them.” God chuckled as he gazed was fixed on his son crafted from his own light. “Don’t speak ill of the my son. One day you’ll find it within yourself to love these humans the same or even more them myself. Give it time,Lucifer.” The celestial nodded firmly before leaving to go his duties. Two humans male and female resided on earth in the garden of lavish wonders. Three decades they stayed there living freely,but no matter how much time passed their existence only brought hatred in the child of God something foreign yet grew stronger as they frolic in the lush greenery he loved.

Abandoning his post Lucifer snuck into the garden. Shifting himself into a form their weak eyes could handle a illusion like he taught his youngest brother Gabriel. Eve was alone and vulnerable without Adam near. The soft light that was her soul was so easily tarnished and twisted into a dark abyss full of defiance and rebellion against the order of a higher power. Lucifer proved how flawed these humans were how quickly they can turn on a higher power. Eve took a bite from the apple sealing the state of her soul and with darken tentacles of manipulation she tainted Adams soul as he took the second bite of the forbidden fruit. The archangel birthed a darkness in humanity that started inside himself.

War rained in heaven the fight between brothers as their father watched. Lucifer lost and him along with hundreds if angels the battle lost lead to their fall. God was disappointed in his son letting the darkness over take him after trapping Amara,but he did not blame him for he held out so long. He deserved a light though this darkness to become the archangel God made him to be a being made from his own self different from his children,angels,and his creatures.

Years later books of those events altered and mass produced. The night life within a bar was loud with the smell of sweat and alcohol permanating the air as a s/c women sat alone at the bar her eyes rakeing over the room. Two men played one seemed to be balding while the other wore red flannel sending her a wink as he sent the sould purple ball into the pocket. Rolling her eyes she turned to another group of men in the room a pair of blad men and quite large that had similar tattoos wolf whistled at the waitress that served them more tap beer and off in the corner a tall man with shaggy brown hair leaned over the jukebox suddenly watching the two men. Now the finial man that held her attention he was bald like the others and occupied the stool next to her his breath foul with something far stronger then the bitter liquid. She ignored his advances til he got up in a huff going over to the tatted pair standinv up herself she placed her payment on the counter and left the bar into the night the hungry eyes of the man following her. The woman walks along down a alley her heels clicking against the stone walkway. Her h/c hair out of her face,but she kept her head down. A silent set of foot steps creep behind her growing closer and faster to the female. “Where were you going? We weren’t finished.” The same man that tried to ger in her pants pinned her to the wall next to a dumpster his breath fanning over her next as his hands roamed her sides. “Don’t you look good enough to eat."She could hear it the sound of his gums seemingly ripping to allow extra sharp sets of teeth out to sink into her exposed neck. Letting the scared facade fall from her face she pushed the blade between the before harshly pushing it forward through his jugular.

The head of the vampire rolled on the ground blood leaking from the half of the neck separated from it’s lower vertebrae. Taking out her cellphone she dialed her first contact. "Took care of mine,how was yours?” She heard panting over the line before she reserved a response. “For suck a big guy he was fast.” The h/c women laughed. “Or you’re just getting old,Dean-o.” Disgruntled noises sounded as she dragged the body to the dumpster lifting it up throwing it in as she lit a match tossing it in before closing the lid. “If you’re done complaining about not being old I’m heading back to the motel to wash handsy creep off of me.” She hung up as she walked out of the alley away from the burning corpse. Y/n Winchester wiped off her machete before hiding it back in her jacket.

Y/n sat in the motel room her clothes changed as she did research waiting for her older brother to get out the bathroom so she could brush her teeth. Not many knew of her which isn’t surprising Mary was pregnant with her when she died,but magically she showed up on John’s Florida room’s doorstep with no explanation only a DNA test proving her impossible existence. The supernatural books also never mentioned her like they did Sam and Dean she was a faceless hunter that came and went on hunts when the trio questioned it Chuck said he never imagined a sister added to his writing. Y/n Winchester was a mystery,but to anyone that met her knew her as a blessing. She was the light in the dark protecting everyone from the evil weather it be a monster or one’s self she was the definition of pure. Dean walked into the room putting his phone in his pocket. “Crowley called and he’s pissed about something so once we get to the bunker we have to call him.” The s/c women looked at him with a raised brow. “Why do we have to do it at the bunker why not here?” She asked and her brother shrugged as he got a beer from the fridge. “Apparently what he has to say is of high importance and no run of the mil muck needs to hear it. His words.” Wonder what’s so important.

“YOU LET LUCIFER ESCAPE!?!” The youngest Winchester yeld as she grabbed the demon by the throat using the dungeon wall to lift him up. “You know when you’re mad you look quite beautiful.” He choked out as his face reddened. “Flattery will get you nowhere.” She dropped him as she turned away trying to calm down her brothers still trying to process the information. “How could you let this happen? You’re the king of hell!!! You’re suppose to lock and throw away the key before setting the damn cage ablaze.” Crowley fixed his collar as he looked at the trio. “Demons still want him as ruler and some angels still belive in his cause. All it took was a demon to break the ring of holy fire and a angel to damage the cage and he was free and I’ve been over thrown.” The Scottish man said as he reasoned with the young woman. “Why should we help you?” Sam asked as he watch him cautiously. “You two baboons proved you aren’t much help so I’m not asking you I’m asking her.” Dean grabbed his sisters arm trying to pull her back,but she stood firm. “Why me?” She asked Y/n has never seen Lucifer or any angel besides Cas for that matter how could she help defeat the first rebellious archangel. “He along with all angels don’t know about your mear existence that makes you a secret weapon. And darling you are a force to be reckoned with. You’ve killed everything that dare go bump in the night so a highly skilled Winchester is what I need.” Y/n looked at her brothers both of them giving her a look saying not to do it licking her lips she gave them a lop sidled grin before looking back at the king of hell. “What do I have to do?”

This is by far the stupidest plan she’s ever been apart of. They were to corner Lucifer with the promise of Sam as a permanent meat suit and when he is about to agree she walks in dropping the match to light the holy fire before using a experimental blood magic spell to take him back to hell. The chances of this working and any of them walking away is slim. “No more tricks huh Winchester’s? No rings to send me back no loop holes.” His voice was unfamiliar to her ears,but she knew who it was. “Well you don’t know what magic I have up sleeve.” Dean gave a cocky smile it was my time to walk in. Stepping into the warehouse striking the match on the heel of my boot. “Awe De I know I’m quite magical.” As the blonde went to turn around Y/n flicked the burning match at the barley visible ring of oil causing flames to lick up growing in size. “And who are you? Another friend of these hairless apes I get to kill.” Lucifer’s eyes held firm as he gazed at her watching the flames illuminate her face with warm rays. “I’m Y/n,the hairless ape that’s gonna drag your ass to hell.” Opening the spell book she began to speak in Latin taking out a angel blade cutting her hand painting symbols as she crept closer to the archangel. “N/n you’re getting to close.” Sam step forward to grab her when a sudden force stopped him and Dean. “Crowley what the hell are you doing?! This wasn’t the plan!” It was the eldest Winchester turn to protest as he watch his sister step to the edge of the fire. “She’s the purest being in creation. Only the light can drive away the darkness. Why do you think I asked for her and not Moose or you Squirrel you’ve proven that you can’t keep a lid on him.” The demon smirked at the yet kept his eyes trained on the girl like everyone else in the warehouse as she step through the flames as they parted for her. Her bloodied hand touched his face and as the last syllables left her lips they both disappeared and the fire extinguished. The Winchester’s yelled in protest as the grip released on them and the king of hell went back to his thrown. Chuck looked at the tea stained page in one of his oldest journals thinking of what to write next with a snap if his fingers he re dipped the pen in ink before writing again the two opposites scenery changing into a place never seen before.

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This wasn’t hell it was unlike any place Luvifer has ever seen the area was green and full of vegetation,but there wasn’t any animal life the only noise being the rushing water of the stream in the treeline. Doing a three sixty he walked into the slight clearing,the angel set his sights upon the Winchester on the porch of a cabin e/c staring back. “Where are we?!” He was tense and it was evident in his voice as he stormed towards her the stomping of his feet muffled my the lush grass below his feet. “I trapped to protect my family.” Y/n said as she stayed standing slightly leaning on the wood rails. “Yes,but where,ape.” She raised a brow at him her face blank and her tone dull as she spoke. “Y/n is the name Luci I suggest you use it. This is a prison I’ve built for us.” He looked at her in complete shock. Lucifer didn’t know if she was insane or stupid. “Why make this place? Why not just take me back to the cage?” This place was beautiful,but she made it for him so why is it so…gental. “You’ve broken out of that cage twice now clearly what’s broke needs fixin’. Besides figured you needed a change of scenery so welcome to my little slice of heaven.”

“This is…your heaven. I would expect more…life.” The h/c Winchester shrugged and opening the front door. “Never been to fond of animals makes me to paranoid about what’s out there and as for people I don’t know.” She looked at the blonde from over her shoulder beckoning him over as she stepped inside. Lucifer stepped inside and was overwhelmed with a warm feeling in his chest that matched the aesthetic of the home. “This place isn’t completely made up though. Found this cabin while on a wendigo hunt,it was abandoned after the owners died and a monster was said to hunt those that went inside,the forest was so quite it scared me shitless every rustle I heard.” She chuckled as she looked at the fire place using inexpensive the fire poker to flip the logs. “Most unnerving few days of my life,but after killing the thing I stayed for the rest of the week and almost never left…it became my sliver of the apple pie life. Lucky for you I felt like sharing.” His wings twitched at her words he was apart in her happy place and she willingly gave him access to it. Lucifer’s wings fluffed with pride,but his face was painted with a sarcastic smirk. “Awe you think your trapped me here,but Y/n you’re stuck here with me just like poor little Adam driven mad he was a fun toy for the first few months he just broke to quickly. Sammy boy on the other hand… I even got to keep his soul for a while longer.” Y/n knew what he was doing trying to get under her skin she wouldn’t let him see how it effected her. “Well we’re stuck her for all of eternity let the fun begin,angel.”

It was the beginning of the second true battle between light and darkness. Everyday Lucifer tried to dim the pure energy that made up the hunters heart only to have his twisted grace illuminated. Back and forth felt like it went on for years and for them it was internally possible in that prison entrapping them as they stood still in time while the world revolved in orbit. Chuck looked done at them greatly impressed of the cabin along with the woods it was as if it was it’s own small world. It had a understanding of time with day and night yet the weather never changed from anything harsher the gental sun rays or cloudy drizzle. It reminded him of what he made in purgatory those eons ago endless forest as far as the eye can see with the human soul being the only key to freedom. She truly was built in his image.

“You cheating lier,oh my father smite her for this witchery!!!” Lucifer yelled as Y/n grinned broadly. “Just declare bankruptcy and I won’t keep taking your property.” She grabbed the the two properties and the few bills he had as payment for him landing on board walk. “Never! I still have a five properties and a railroad I will not lose at the hands of a Winchester again.” He would never admit that he pouted as he glared at the monopoly board in distaste. “You just don’t want to be on kitchen duty forever.” Y/n spoke and the angel huffed,but agreed. After what seemed like years of hate and resentment those reserves turned into friendly banter between unconventional roommates. “Accept defeat and I won’t make you cook.” Blue eyes looked at her debating his options with a sigh he hands over his cards as e/c gleamed with joy at the victory. “Now come on ya sore loser I’ll make your favorite.” That quickly adjusted his sour mood as he grinned as his eyes followed her like he’d never seen her before. Lucifer never felt anything for anyone let alone a human,but this one was turning him into someone new.

Y/n Winchester knew she couldn’t let her emotions get the better of her while here. She noticed early on when Lucifer brought up her brothers to pull at her heart strings the weather became gloomy and untamed,but recently it was like spring was in bloom. Flowers she’s never seen grew around the cabin everytime the archangels words hinted with flirtatious teasing. It was a odd tingle like when her eyes first layed on him,but back then she couldn’t dwell on it now though she had all the time in the world. Lucifer was a name that caught her attention since she was young the name was like a curse word never to be uttered yet her lips recited the seven letter word like a whispered promise for what she never knew. Later into her life she had to think of the fallen angel as a monster because of what he did to her family Y/n world expanded for the worse when angels proven as a threat when it came to her brother as the two eldest archangels being the center of all the chaos. Yet no matter how much she tried she couldn’t let go of the hate she still held for Michael even though she quickly grew accustomed to Lucifer. She almost wanted to yell out to the missing father or creation why her thoughts never left the being that dammed humanity. If only she knew that these feelings were mirror by the very being she thought of.

Lucifer,the archangel that’s fallen so far from angelic grace never understood the light that invaded his mind whilst within the cage. Back when he first fell he thought it was the light of heaven growing small as he fell into the depths of the pit that soon became hell,but it seemed that light of the unknown took a form that was truly unclear that grew closer yet stayed out of his reach. Millenniums later the glow became a figure that called and when the seals all broke it was the closest it’s ever been,but still to far for any clarity. While it wasn’t till Lucifer took occupancy in the Sam as his meat suit did he seen the image of what he thought to be simple dreams crystal clear. Her hair was short/long reminded him of the finest silk,her skin a beautiful s/n that compliment her hair like it was hand picked by the most talented artist,and her eyes were just pure intoxicating making him fall in a drunken daze. He raked Sam’s mind to find out who she was,but all memories were blocked from him all the pages of her existence ripped from a novel of the young Winchester’s life with only broken thoughts with a vege image of her existence.

The fallen angel realized this was far different from the cage and possibly a plan set for him long before he fell. His father created a being of pure light to cure him of his darken ways the moment he bared the mark to seal Amara in her prison. The miracle Winchester was never meant to live having thought to parish in the demonic flames that consumed her mother,but she was here changing the heart of the written villian of the story her soft hands molding his grace not to it’s former glory though to somethings so much better.

As the rain softly poured outside the cabin the h/c woman looked out of it her hands warmed by a mug of (hot beverage) as she trailed each droplet that hit the glass with her eyes. Lucifer gaze looked at her from afar his heart full as the human,the one creation of his father’s he hated the most, just sat before him. He felt love unlike what he held for his brothers or his father it was something that was reserved for only her,the day to his night. Creeping closer he sat opposite of her his gaze unwavering and it was soon met with her own. “I don’t know how you did it,N/n.” She smiled softly at the nickname,but still looked confused. “Whay did I do,Luci?” Y/n asked taking a small sip of her drink. He licked his lips before taking one of her hands in his own much larger one. “You make me want to be a better man. Be the angel you seem to see in me. You believed I deserved saving and you went with it knowing what I’ve done,but you still gave me a chance after all my fuck ups,gorgeous.” It was almost impossible to stun a Winchester into silence,but she froze looking at him in shock and awe. “You’ve built this place and you could have leaved me here,but you stayed and changed me day by day no matter how badly I treated you.” Lucifer the devil himself hesitated with the next words on his tongue he lost the confidence it took him to speak up and his eyes shifted to their hands his ran cold whilst hers warmed his palms . “I-I think I love you.” The silence was thick almost strangling the archangel with the sheer weight of it.

A slight porcelain clack sounded and those warm hands cupped his face lifting his head up to look at her again, her eyes watered slightly with a soft sweet smile. She didn’t say anything,but it was made up by they harsh push of their lips together. The spark almost made him pull away eventhough all he wanted was to lean in more. His arms pulled her in closer taking in the heat between them before she pulled away breathless her forhead leaning against his own. “I think I love you too.” Tears slipped past her eyes and it was like she can see his grace shine through his Nick suit. “I also think it’s time for us to go. We can’t exactly stay her forever,Luci.” She looked out the window and it was like the world was crumbling as she looked back into his calming blue eyes. “Why do we have to leave? Out there I’m a monster here with you I’m loved.” Y/n gave him a much softer kiss it ending as quickly as it began. “I’ll be out there with you defending you every step of the way,because you’re not a monster you deserve to be loved.” The forest was gone left with a bright white that seemed infinite. Lucifer pulled her onto his lap holding her close. “As long as I have your love,gorgeous.” The cabin melted away form around them as they held eachother tightly his wings shielding her from the unknown.

When they opened their eyes the saw the were outside of a town pretty far form any buildings. Lucifer kissed the youngest Winchester on her head she gifted him much more then he’s ever received. He used his grace to find where they were and he groaned having sensed a heavily warded place,possibly the reason they weren’t closer,near by. “Do I really have to face your brothers now? I thought you do that after the first few dates.” He joked as she looked up at him love in her e/c eyes. “I think we’ve pasted dating. We were roommates.” Lucifer laughed as he kept her in his arms. “Once we’re done with your little reunion we are heading to the cabin…the real deal this time.” He said matter of factually. “I promise I’ll take us both home.” Y/n Winchester’s happy place was no longer only hers,but there’s and it wall because she was the light to drive away his darkness. Making him a better angel.

Chuck closed the leather binder journal standing up to put it away on it’s shelf thinking that’s a good place to leave off. His finger ran over the embroidery on the front of the female Winchester’s name along with his son’s. It’s was their story after all.

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A/n: Done with another spn fic boy!!! Getting all the characters I didn’t have in my fist round.

Quote: “You make me want to be a better man.” ~ As Good As It Gets

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