Just want to let you lovelies know that I’ve been prioritizing my original works for a few days. I have one novel I’m hoping to complete very soon so I’ve been putting most of my time and energy into that.

BUT!

I have your requests and will be getting to them and posting them in the next few days! 

Bonfire Play

Pairing: Gally x Reader

Rated: MATURE! 18+ ONLY! (FINGERING, DIRTY TALK, TEASING, SEMI-PUBLIC)

Requested by: Anon

“Keeping quiet behind a log during a bonfire (like how newt and Thomas sit together in the first movie) while gally fingers you and teases you for how loud ur being ”

This ones a little shorter. I think that’s because there’s pretty much no plot just some nice smutty fingering. Thank you for the request! I hope you enjoy it!

It had been a very long day and I had spent as much time as I cared to at the bonfire. The boys were having the time of their lives shouting and laughing. I hid behind some logs trying to have a few peaceful moments. I breathed deeply as I slumped against the wood. I had a few seconds of peace before a body fell next to me scaring the shit out of me.

Gally laughed making me slap his chest. He moved to sit just like me so we were both hidden from the others that were still partying a few feet behind us.

“What are you doing back here baby?” He asked softly.

I sighed leaning my head on his shoulder.

“Just tired it’s been a long day,” I told him.

I felt his fingers gently grab my chin then he tipped my head back so I was looking up at him. He licked his lips as he eyed mine. I saw the mischievous look in his eyes which made butterflies erupt in my stomach. It was absolutely ridiculous what this guy could make me feel from the smallest thing like a look. My breathing caught in my chest as his hand lightly trailed down my neck then my chest, all the way down to the hem of my shirt. I gasped softly when I felt his large calloused hands slip under my shirt to softly caress my skin.

“Gally,” I said softly.

“Let me help you relax beautiful.” He whispered.

I wasn’t sure what he meant at first. He kissed me softly as his hand went lower. As soon as he started undoing the button on my shorts I grabbed his wrist.

“What are you doing? Someone will see us.” I hissed quietly.

He grinned mischievously at me. He peeked over the logs to the group of boys behind us.

“I think we’re hidden good enough. You’ll just have to be quiet. Think you can do that baby?” He said quietly then licked his lips.

I nodded then let go of his wrist. Excitement pulsed through me suddenly at the thought of what he was going to do. I bit my lip as he unbuttoned my shorts. He teased the hem of my panties as he leaned closer placing soft kisses on my neck. My head instantly moved to the side allowing him more access as his hand disappeared into my shorts. I gasped at the first swipe of his finger. Gally hummed against my neck as he slowly teased me.

“So wet already baby.” He whispered.

He slowly made circles over my clit making me gasp and buck my hips into his hand. He chuckled softly into my neck. As he pressed one finger into me I groaned a little too loudly. I felt him grin before he continued kissing at my neck. At first, his pace was slow making me more frustrated than I already was.

“Gally please,” I whined.

He chuckled again then quickly added a second finger. I moaned loudly forgetting where we were as his fingers picked up the pace.

“I told you you had to be quiet baby.” He whispered then nipped at my ear.

I bit my lip trying to keep my noises at bay but as soon as Gally noticed what I was doing he curled his fingers moving them even faster.

“Oh god Gally” I groaned as I panted.

“You just can’t keep quiet can you?” He asked as he leaned back to look at me.

I tried to speak but only a much too loud moan came out. Gally chuckled as he watched me. The sounds coming out loud enough for anyone to hear if they were paying attention. I could hold them back or stop them. My mind was fogging only able to focus on the pleasure Gally was causing.

“What? You can’t bite it back?” He asked with an amused grin.

I reached up grabbing the collar of his shirt. I wrapped my hand around the fabric pulling his face closer.

“It sounds to me like you really enjoy this. Are you baby? Do you like me fingering right here where anyone could easily catch us?” He asked as he pressed his forehead against mine.

“Yes,” I panted.

I bit my lip muffling the loud cry that almost escaped.

“God, I don’t think I want you to be quiet baby. I want them to know what I do to you. How I make you feel.” He said breathlessly as his lips barely brushed against mine.

I tightened my hand in his shirt as I felt my walls clenching around his fingers. My head fell back against the logs. Gally was watching my face intently as he kept his fingers curled hitting that spot that was about to send me over the edge.

“That’s it baby, cum for me.” He said smiling proudly.

“Fuck” I groaned loudly as I did exactly what he said.

He chuckled as his fingers continued to fuck me through the orgasm. When he pulled them out I watched as he brought them to his mouth then cleaned them off himself. I heard my own whimper at the sight of him.

“God, you taste so good beautiful. Next time I think I’m gonna make you cum on my tongue.” He said breathlessly.

I panted as I fixed my shorts.

“You are the devil.” I teased with a smile.

He leaned forward capturing my lips with his. I couldn’t help moan into his mouth. He chuckled pulling back then tracing my bottom lip with his thumb.

“I love that I can pull those sounds out of you.” He grinned with a shrug.

“I’m gonna get you back,” I told him sternly.

“Oh, I’m counting on it gorgeous.” He winked at me.

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Fueled by Anger

Pairing: Gally x Reader

Warning: Cussing, Violence, Blood, Angst, Fluff

Requested by:Anon

“Hi, I really love your fics! Could you please write a one shot with Gally with the prompts 8 and 17? Thank you so much!”

Soooo, it took me a minute on this one cause I restarted like three times so this is what I ended up with. I’ve been in a little bit of a writers block slump. So, I hope you like it and thanks for the request!

Prompt #8: “You’ve got thirty seconds to explain to me what you’re doing here.”

Prompt #17: “You know she/he has at least five sharp blades in reaching distance right now, right?”

Ever since the maze, my life had been drastically different. Watching so many people I care about die. Watching him die. The hand full of us left had been on the run for so long I didn’t know what a decent night’s sleep felt like anymore. Even after we joined the right arm there was still little time for peaceful sleep. We were moving constantly while trying to find Minho and the rest of the immune.

I was in the back seat of a jeep as Thomas drove like a mad man. Fry was next to me while Next was in the front passenger seat. Thomas glanced at me in the mirror with a frown etched on his face. I knew what he was thinking. He hated the fact that I was the one who did all the interrogating when we got our hands on someone with the information we needed. I didn’t mind it though since I seemed to be the only one capable of doing whatever was necessary to get what we needed. I was already pretty good with hand to hand combat since.. he.. taught me back in the Glade. Then Vince taught me how to use a gun and knives.

“(Y/N), you sure about this?” Fry asked quietly from beside me.

“It’s nothing I haven’t done before Fry.” I told him keeping my eyes on the window next to me.

“Yea, but, don’t you get tired of it?” Newt asked twisting in his seat to look at me.

I shrugged as I turned to face the blonde.

“Not really, helps me channel my anger.” I said with a small smile.

“Maybe if you talked to us about Ga-” Thomas started.

“Don’t” I said through gritted teeth cutting him off.

I hadn’t said his name since the maze. I hadn’t let anyone say his name around me either. I didn’t want to hear it. I didn’t want to think about it. I would continue doing what I was doing. I didn’t need to relive that damn day. I’d rather just stab, punch, and on occasion shoot something to keep my mind occupied.

When we finally reached the small makeshift village where our new intel was we each climbed out taking in the area. It was only a few seconds later that we were surrounded. Several men armed to the teeth had their guns raised at us. I sighed stepping closer to my three friends.

“So much for a warm welcome.” I mumbled.

The four of us were dragged, pretty roughly, to one of the larger buildings. They shoved us inside where I immediately saw the man we were looking for at the far end of the room. He was sitting at the head of a table watching us intently.

“Check them for weapons.” He ordered his men.

They immediately did as they were told. Each of us were patted down. The boy’s only have a gun or a single knife. I, on the other hand, had plenty of toys. Then man frisking me kept pulling out knife after knife laying them on the table. I could see the amused smirk on my friend’s faces. The man taking my weapons looked incredibly surprised and confused. He finally stepped back thinking he was done. I smirked knowing he’d missed two of them. In a show of good faith I reached into my boot pulling out one of the twin daggers. I showed it to the man sitting at the table then tossed it on the pile with the rest of them.

“Well, that was unexpected.” Our targeted said with am amused grin.

He stood up then slowly walked over to me. I stood tall showing no emotion on my face as he circled me. He picked up some of my hair then inhaled deeply. He hummed in what sounded like satisfaction.

“Leave us” He ordered suddenly.

The boy’s moved to protest but I raised my hand and shook my head at them. They knew I had this under control. Even though they still wanted to protect me they knew I could handle myself. So the men grabbed the boys then quickly left the building leaving me alone with the man. I smirked thinking it was better this way. He stood behind me with he back pressed against my front. Before he could say a word I turned around to face him. We were so close our noses were touching. He grinned at me as his hands wrapped around my waist.

“You are a pretty little thing aren’t you?” He asked then licked his lips.

He leaned closer trying to press his lips against mine but I pressed a finger against his lips stopping him.

“How about you answer some questions for me sweet heart and I’ll do what ever you want.” I said in a breathy tone.

He smirked but his eyes turned dark. I was caught off guard as he quickly turned me around then slammed my upper body on top the table. I groaned from the forcefully impact.

“Nice try gorgeous but I’ll don’t give information away that easily.” He said in a dark tone.

I smirked as I waited for him to get closer. When he leaned over my back so close I could feel his breath on my skin I jerked my head back connecting with his face. He groaned as he stumbled backwards. I grabbed the last twin dagger hidden in my other boot then grabbed his hand twisting it violently making him drop to his knees with a howl. I kneeled in front of him quickly pressing the blade firmly against his throat.

“Should have took the easy way sweet heart.” I told him as he looked at me with fearful eyes.

He ground his teeth together.

“What do you want?” He asked through clenched teeth.

“I want to know where WCKD is. Where do they keep the immune.” I asked quietly.

He scoffed making me press the blade into his skin. He hissed as it barely broke open the skin.

“I’m a lot more scared of them than I am of you little girl.” He practically spat.

I sighed pulling the knife from his throat then shoved it back into my boot. I let go of his hand then quickly grabbed each side of his face. I pulled his head down as I lifted my knee. I yelped as I heard the satisfying crunch of bone. I let him go allowing him to fall to the floor as he clutched his face. I pulled out my knife again then grabbed him by the throat. I pulled him up into a sitting position as the door flew open. I pressed the blade right against his pulse this time.

“I would be a hell of a lot more scared of me right now sweet heart.” I told him coldly.

He raised his hand towards someone behind me then turned his bloody face to look me in the eyes.

“They call it the last city. It’s the base of their operations. That’s were they’re taking as many immunes as possible. Heavily fortified. You’ll never get inside.” He said quietly as he glared at me.

I let him go shoving my knife back in my boot.

“Thank you sweet heart you’ve been very helpful.” I told him with my best sweet smile.

The boys and I quickly gathered our weapons then left that damn place as fast as we could.

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Even though with all our information it took us months to even get to a place where we could try. Vince was concerned about getting the ship ready to sail not waning to risk anymore lives but the boys and I knew we had to risk it. Even if it was just the four of us against an entire army we still had to try. WCKD had taken too much from all of us. Hell, I’d go in completely alone, guns blazing, if it came down to it. I hated WCKD with every fiber of my being. Each beat of my heart pulsed the fury and hatred through my veins.

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When we reached the so called last city we had managed not to die thanks to Brenda and Jorge. Now we stood in the sand covered streets of the run down town outside of the city’s giant walls. WCKD and their damn walls. When all hell broke loose I found myself grabbed up with Thomas and Brenda then thrown in the back of a van. I was on my feet almost instantly lunging for the masked and armed men in front of me. Thomas was quick to grab my arms. He jerked me backwards causing me to land in his lap.

“Chill, (Y/N). Let’s find out was going on first then you can go all assassin if needed.” He said quietly.

I scowled but nodded. He let go of my arms then I moved to sit next to him once more. The vans came to a stop and we clambered out quickly. Jorge was beating the shit out of some guy making me smile until one of the masked men had to open his mouth.

“We’re on the same side!” The guy shouted.

His voice was muffled slightly from the mask he wore. Thomas stepped closer suddenly looking pissed.

“Same side? Who the hell are you?” He asked harshly.

The masked man sighed loudly then ripped his mask off. Everything suddenly froze as I met eyes with the man who was not a stranger at all. Those damn eyebrows. Those fucking lips. Everything came flooding back suddenly as Thomas punched him in the face. Newt pulled him off and as he got back to his feet I took off in a run. He barely registered me right before my body collided with his making him stumble backwards.

“Gally” I breathed out for the first time since I was taken from him.

He hugged me tightly to him.

“(Y/N)” He whispered into my hair.

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I hadn’t had but a few minutes with Gally. Everything had happened so quickly. Everything was being put into place for us to get inside WCKD. As Gally and Thomas crawled out of the hole they had someone with them. They had a bag over their head which Gally ripped off. The anger flared in me instantly. I lunged forward grabbing her shirt.

“You’ve got thirty seconds to explain to me what you’re doing here.” I practically growled at her.

Teresa was the last damn person I wanted to see. Hands grabbed me from behind pulling me backwards. I knew from the strong grip it was Gally. He wrapped his arms around me holding my back against his front.

“She’s here to help us.” Thomas said hesitantly.

I scoffed rolling my eyes at him.

“That bitch isn’t here to help Tommy! She already showed us her true colors!” I yelled in anger.

“Calm down (Y/N). He’s right. She’s gonna help us whether she likes it or not.” Gally said softly.

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I stood at the table holding a cloth to the back of my neck. I was seething just being in the same room with that fucking traitor. Gally was watching me and I knew he could see the anger all over my face.

“You look like you want to murder someone.” Gally said just as Thomas, Brenda, and Teresa joined us at the table.

Fry and Newt both snorted a laugh.

“That’s cause she does.” Newt said softly glancing at the person I wanted dead.

“My hands have been twitching to wrap around the bitches throat since the day she betrayed us.” He said through clenched teeth.

Gally raised a brow as Teresa scoffed.

“Please, (Y/N), I thought of all people you would understand. You’ve always done what you felt was best for everyone.” She said softly.

I stepped forward slamming my hands on the table as I glared at her.

“No, I’ve always done what was best for me and my family. The people you betrayed.” I spat at her.

Teresa opened her mouth to say something but Thomas stopped her and shook his head.

“You know she has at least five sharp blades in reaching distance right now, right?” Fry asked with an amused grin.

I saw Gally’s surprise mirror that of Teresa’s. I leaned forward on the table towards the girl.

“And I’m not afraid to use a damn one of them.” I hissed at her.

“Okay” Gally said as he stood up.

He grabbed my arms then forced me away from everyone to the other side of the room. He let go of me to cross his arms over his chest and stare down at me.

“As hot as that was, what the hell is going on with you?” He asked quietly.

I couldn’t hold back the smirk at his words.

“I’ve been a little tense since the day I thought you died.” I said softly.

“A little?” He questioned raising a brow at me.

I chuckled softly.

“Okay, a lot, but I couldn’t talk about it. I couldn’t even say your name or let anyone else say it around me. I couldn’t think about it. So, I became this anger fueled bitch ready to beat the shit out of anyone. Especially people like Teresa. I’ve wanted to gut her for so long.” I scoffed shaking my head.

Gally sighed stepping closer to me. I instantly relaxed as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

“She’s not worth it (Y/N). Save that anger for WCKD. Let it all out when we get in that city because when we’re done I’m gonna need the fun, loving, eccentric girl I fell in love with. This.. this isn’t you. I get you had to find some way to deal with everything that happened but I’m here now. You don’t have to be angry anymore.” He said softly.

I melted at his words. I wrapped my arms around his neck then finally kissed him for the first time in what felt like an eternity. When I pulled away I couldn’t help but smile.

“Did you really have that many blades in reaching distance?” He asked with an amused smile.

I laughed but nodded.

“I still do” I whispered.

“Seriously, that’s hot” He chuckled before pulling me back in for another kiss.

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He was right. During our assault on WCKD I let out as much anger as possible. By the time we left I felt a million times lighter. The fact that I was sitting next to him wrapped in his arms definitely helped. My anger may have dissipated but I was keeping these knives. Apparently Gally had a thing for them and I planned on using that to my advantage.

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Masterlist

Home

Pairing: Gally x Reader

Rated: None! It’s just fluffy!

Requested by:Anon

Prompt: #12 - “I’m just gonna sit here and probably cry.”

“Love your blog! can you pleasee do prompt number 12 with gally where it’s at the part where everyone’s deciding to leave the glade or stay and you and gally stay, but you get sad because all your best friends like newt and thomas left and you cried the whole time as they were leaving. it’s difficult for you to process and gally your bf makes you realise he was worth staying for, and you both really love the glade because it feels like home. thank you kindly “

This was the worst moment of my life. Standing there next to Gally watching my friends, my best friends, turn their backs and walk away from us. The tears were streaming down my face staining my cheeks as I watched the scene unfold. I made my choice. I chose to stay with Gally but now that I’m watching everyone I care about walk away from me my was shattering.

“Good riddance” Gally huffed waiving a dismissive hand towards the maze.

He turned to me seeing my tear stained face then pulled me against his chest.

“It’s okay (Y/N). They chose to leave. Everything’s going to be fine.” He said softly.

I nodded trying to reassure him and myself but the pain in my chest said I might have made a mistake. Did I? Choosing my boyfriend over my friends? Choosing a life I thought would be safe? We’re those the wrong things to choose?

As the days passed I found quiet moments to cry and think over everything that had happened. I didn’t want Gally to see me cry anymore. I know he hated seeing it especially when there was nothing he could do to fix why I was crying. It just broke my heart knowing I’d never see or talk to Thomas or Newt again. I’d never eat anymore of Fry’s delicious food. I wouldn’t hear anymore of Minho’s stupid jokes. I missed them. I missed all of them. I missed the Glade being full of all our friends and family. Now it looked like a ghost town with the handful of us that are left.

I chose a tree behind what was left of the homestead today. Gally and the others were busy trying to fix and rebuild what was still standing. I leaned back against the tree trying to keep my breathing even as I felt the sadness wash over me again. I let the tears fall knowing it would be worse if I held them back.

“(Y/N)?” Gally voice made me jump.

I wiped furiously at my eyes as I heard him walk closer. He dropped something to the ground then he was kneeling in front of me. His large hands grabbed each side of my face pulling it up to look at him.

“Baby, what’s wrong?” He asked softly.

“Nothing” I sniffled and shook my head.

He gave me a flat look making me chuckle softly.

“I just can’t wrap my mind around everything. I’m terrified I made the wrong choice. I miss my friends.” She said as fresh tears fell down her cheeks.

Gally sighed as he fully sat down on the grass in front of her.

“(Y/N), I know it’s hard. Literally everything changed. I know you cared about them a lot but, hey, you still got me. The Glade is our home. It may not feel like it now but it will soon I promise. We can have everything here. We’ll be safe. We can have a future. Like a proper future. Me and you till the day we die. A family.” Gally explained softly.

I was taken back. A family? Is that what he really wanted? He leaned forward kissing me softly. When he pulled away he stood up then tried to help me to my feet but I pulled away from him. I just wasn’t in the mood.

“No Gally, I’m just gonna sit here and probably cry.” I mumbled.

“No you’re not (Y/N). I can’t just let you sit there and cry. Not on my watch baby.” He said as he reached for her again.

I huffed but let him help me to my feet. He silently pulled me behind him until we reached the middle of the Glade. He turned me around to face the broken buildings. He stood behind me with his hands resting on my upper arms. He leaned closer so he could speak quietly only to me.

“I know it doesn’t look like much right now but when we’re done it’s gonna look better than new. We’ll have a new homestead where we’ll put a meeting room and a place for new med jacks. Each of us will have our own little house to call home instead of the hammocks. They’ll be a little dining hall for us to eat in. When we are finished this place will truly be home.” Gally explained.

I turned around to face him. His hands moved to wrap around my waist pulling me closer to him.

“Me and you (Y/N). You still want that right?” He asked softly.

I couldn’t help but smile at him.

“Yes, Gally. I love you and that will never change. I just didn’t know how I was suppose to deal with loosing everyone.” I shrugged.

I turned back around leaning my back against his chest. His arms stayed wrapped around me as he rested his chin on top my head.

“But I can see it now. You’re right. It’ll take time but the Glade is our home. I’d rather be here where it’s safe with you then out there where we know absolutely nothing.” I told him softly.

“You sure?” He asked quietly.

“Yes” I chuckled softly.

“I may still have moments where I miss everyone but I’ll be okay. I know I made the right choice to stay with you Gally. There’s no place I’d rather be.” I told him.

He bent down slightly to place a gentle kiss to my cheek.

“I love you (Y/N).” He said as he leaned his forehead against my temple.

“I love you Gally.” I told him.

He really was right. The more we got done the more the Glade looked and felt like home. The more we got done the more I knew my decision was the right one. The sight of cleaning the place up reminded me of how much I always loved it here. It was always so beautiful and calming here. That’s what home should be right? A place to feel safe and at ease with the ones you love. That is here. That’s the Glade.

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Masterlist

Birthday Surprise

Pairing:Mick Rory x Reader

Rating: None, Fluffy

Requested by:Anon

“could you do a romantic x reader oneshot on mick rory from- Dc’s Legends of Tomorrow (Where rory has to keep the newest member of the legends (who’s from “Lynchburg, Va” and dreams of becoming a fashion designer) busy by taking her on a fake mission while the other legends (Sara, Ray, Nate, Zari 01, Charlie, John Constantine, Gary, and Ava) set up a surprise birthday party for the reader with her favorite DQ ice cream cake (Cookie crunch) . During the fake mission within a deep forest the reader and rory took a wrong turn and got lost rory took off his coat and wrapped it around the reader’s shoulders after telling how cold the reader was, rory then flirted with the reader a bit and told her that he has genuine affections for her and steals her first kiss and wished her a happy birthday as they shared their second kiss. Back to the waverider the legends celebrated the reader’s birthday with gifts (a new sketchbook & pens, and a new Rebecca Silver book from rory) and ice cream cake)!Details: The reader’s from Lynchburg, VA who’s studying to be a fashion designer, she’s a skilled martial artist, she’s a vegetarian, her favorite color is blue, she loves to read, she loves animals, she even loves designing clothes, she doesn’t drink: wine, beer, alcohol, or liquor of any kind! DQ is Dairy Queen a restaurant that sales food and ice cream cakes!”

I really hope I did this justice! I hope you enjoy it! Happy early birthday Anon!!!!!! Hope you devour the hell outta that DQ ice cream cake!!

Well, another year older and it’s just another day. I thought the Legends were my friends. I thought they’d at least wish me a happy birthday. Instead, I woke up and was immediately sent out on a mission with Mick. They chose now to finally show me the ropes. They chose today of all days. After getting ready I met Mick on the main deck. He went over the plan. We were scouting some bunker that was supposedly hidden in the dense forest we had landed in.

I followed behind Mick as he led us off the Waverider. I hadn’t seen any of the other Legends since I got up.

“Where is everyone?” I asked as we started into the trees.

Mick shrugged.

“Probably still asleep,” He said.

I nodded even though he couldn’t see me. We walked deeper into the trees until we were completely surrounded by the dense overgrowth. Light barely shown through the branches to light our way. Several minutes of walking passed. Mick had turned in different directions making me think he actually had no clue where he was going.

“What are we suppose to be looking for?” I asked as I crossed my arms over my chest.

The temperature seemed to drop the further into the trees we went. Mick stopped then turned in different directions.

“It should be around this area,” Mick grumbled to himself.

I sighed as I rubbed my hands against my arms. I swear if he got us lost I’m going to kill him. He finally chose a direction then continued on. We were only walking for another minute or two before he stopped again. He looked in every direction again.

“Mick,” I said in annoyance.

He instantly turned to look at me. I was bouncing now trying to warm myself up. I was surprised as Mick suddenly pulled his jacket off. He walked over to me then gently draped it over my shoulders. I groaned softly as the warmth of it came over me. I grabbed it pulling it tighter against me.

“Sorry (Y/N), I think I got us lost. All these damn trees look the same.” He said in his usual deep grumble.

“Any way to get us out of here before I freeze to death?” I asked.

I stiffened as Mick wrapped his arms around me then pulled me into his chest. He was so warm! I found myself snuggling closer to him. He chuckled softly but I didn’t care.

“You know there are other ways to warm you up.” He said in a mischievous tone.

I leaned back to look up at him with a brow raised. He looked down at me with a cheeky grin that made my heart skip a beat.

“What’s a beautiful girl like you doing in a place like this?” He asked in amusement.

I laughed as a blush filled my cheeks. I shook my head but didn’t say anything. I knew he was only trying to take my mind off the fact he’d gotten us lost.

“It’s a good thing I have my library card because I am totally checking you out.” He said in a softer voice.

“Mick!” I chided him as I slapped his massive chest.

“Do you really think right now is the time for jokes?” I asked harshly.

“Jokes? What jokes?” He asked tilting his head to the side.

I opened my mouth to answer him but then I realized what he said.

“You weren’t joking?” I asked hesitantly.

This time he chuckled.

“No (Y/N), I wasn’t joking. I thought you’d figure it out by now.” He said softly.

“Figure what out?” I asked as I played with his shirt.

He chuckled again then lifted my chin so I’d look at him.

“That I like you. The first woman in the world to get me wrapped around her finger and she doesn’t even know it.” He said with a small smile.

“Me?” I asked in surprise.

He chuckled as he leaned forward slightly. I was frozen in place as he got closer. His warm soft lips gently pressed against mine. I melted against him as butterflies erupted in my stomach. He pulled away all too soon but pressed his forehead against mine.

“Yes you, birthday girl,” He said quietly.

My heart almost stopped at his words.

“You knew?” I asked him.

He nodded then suddenly kissed me again. I wasn’t entirely sure what to do as my mind swam from his confession.

“Happy Birthday (Y/N)” He said softly after he pulled away.

I couldn’t help but smile. Leave it to me to get myself in this situation but I’m seriously glad I did.

“Are you sure?” I found myself asking.

“Of course I am. I’ve never taken the time to learn as much about anyone else as I have you.” He said with a proud smile.

“Oh really? What could you possibly know?” I asked in amusement.

“Well, you’re from Lynchburg, VA. You’re currently studying to be a fashion designer. You’re a badass badass. You’re a vegetarian, your favorite color is blue, you love to read, you go crazy over any animal, and you don’t drink alcohol of any kind. That’s okay I’ll drink it for you.” He said everything like he already knew they were facts.

I stared at him in surprise. I don’t think anyone has ever remembered that many things about me. I found myself leaning closer like I was going to start the next kiss until his phone rang making me jump.

“You had your phone the whole time?” I asked in bewilderment.

He gave me a sheepish grin then answered it.

“Yea,” He said into the device.

There was a pause as he listened to the person on the other end.

“Sure thing, we are on our way,” Mick said with a nod.

He hung up then placed his hand against my back to guide me forward.

“I thought we were lost?” I asked raising a brow at him.

I looked up to see a smile on his face but he didn’t answer my question. Before I knew it we were back at the Waverider. I smacked his arm making him laugh.

“Why pretend we were lost? That would be a stupid reason just to confess your feelings for someone.” I told him harshly.

He rubbed his arm and only continued to smile. I huffed as I stomped past him. That’s the last time I let Mick “show me the ropes.”

“Surprise!” The loud shouts had me jumping out of my skin.

Mick laughed from behind me as he slid his jacket off my shoulders. In front of me stood the Legends and behind them, the entire main deck was decorated.

“Happy birthday!” They all cheered in unison.

I couldn’t help the ridiculous smile that took over my features. Here I was thinking no one cared at all but in reality, this group of extraordinary people cared more than anyone else ever had. I felt Mick step up behind me. He leaned forward then he pressed a gentle kiss to my temple.

My pretty bad day had turned completely around. My friends had thrown me my first ever surprise party. They even got me my favorite Cookie Crunch DQ ice cream cake. I finally felt like I was home.

The Legends were also fantastic gift-givers. I got new sketchbooks and pens. Mick waited to be last. When it was his turn I quickly unwrapped the gift to find a beautiful 1st print of a Rebecca Silver book. I won’t lie, I almost cried on that one.

Another year older but not just another day.

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Dean Fucking Winchester

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Shy/Virgin!Reader

Rated: MATURE! 18+ ONLY!! (DOM/SUB, VIRGIN, DIRTY TALK, UNPROTECTED SEX, ROUGH SEX, PRAISE, ORAL)

Requested by:Anonymous

“Hi, I saw that your requests were open so I was wondering if you could do one with a shy virgin female reader who has had feelings for Dean Winchester for quite some time and is a sub but doesn’t know it until her and Dean start….. You know…. Doing it…. If you know what I mean. I didn’t want to restrict it to much so I know its kinda vague but could you also make her a little innocent? Like rarely even touches herself innocent? Doesn’t have a single idea how to do anything and is hesitate to touch him because she’s scared he won’t like it?”

I got a bit carried away with this one considering it’s over 4,000 words lol buuut I hope you like it and I might make this a series!

I had known the Winchesters most of my life but only lived and worked with them for about a year. I was raised as a hunter just as they were that’s how I had met them. After John’s death we had went several years without seeing each other only to randomly run into them a little over a year ago. After joining them on a hunt I was brought to their bunker where I’ve stayed ever since.

I was a good 15 years younger than the older Winchester brother and 11 years younger than Sam. Even with the age gap between us they still treated me like anyone else. They didn’t look at me like I was a child. I was their college and friend.

I’d spent many nights helping Sam sift through books and every internet page known to man. I’d spent other nights drinking beer, eating cheese burgers, and teaching Dean how to make my grandmother’s mouth watering pies. I adored both men in two completely different ways. Sam was more like a brother to me while Dean was the farthest thing from a brother imaginable.

Ever since I was a kid I’d had what I thought was a playground crush on Dean. I didn’t think much of it due to us not seeing each other for a very long time. Now that I’m around him every single day I’ve come to realize it’s not a crush or anything of the sort. At least it’s not anymore. It’s turned into full blown pathetic lust perhaps even more than that. I’ve been good at burying it for the most part. Well, it was all fine until Dean and I were left alone in the bunker. Sam had told us he’d be gone for about a week and if we needed him to call.

Day 1 and 2 were normal days but everything changed on day 3. I was in the kitchen in the middle of cooking dinner when Dean came into the room with several bags on his arms. I raised a brow at him as I watched him set the bags down then slowly empty each one. It was alcohol. I noticed we were running low on beer. Dean must have noticed too and went on a beer run but he had more than beer. There was at least three bottles of dark liquor too.

“Looks like you have busy plans for the evening.” I joked turning back to the food.

He chuckled softly as he put the bottles away.

“I was actually thinking we could have an actual drink with dinner. Something stronger than beer. God knows I need it.” He said.

I quietly finished dinner then made us both a plate. I sat his plate in front of him then sat in the seat beside him. He pushed a glass of ice and dark liquid towards me. We ate silently as usual. When he finished his food he looked around me towards the stove. I chuckled knowing what he was looking for.

“It’s in the oven.” I told him with a smile.

“Is it done?” He asked softly.

“Yes Dean, It’s done go get a piece.” I chuckled shaking my head at him.

The smile that took over his features was childlike as he made for the oven. He used the hand towel on the counter to pull the homemade pie out of the oven then cut himself a piece. After we wee both completely done eating we moved to the couch with our glasses and a bottle of scotch. Dean refilled each of our glasses the moment they were empty. It wasn’t until the bottle was almost empty that I started to feel the familiar warm buzz throughout my body as my head cleared of thought.

I didn’t think about the drinking being a problem until it was too late. Every time I actually got a buzz or more my filter evaporated, my confidence sky rocketed, and I got handsy.

After Dean filled my glass again I moved myself closer to him. I turned sideways propping my arm up on the couch behind him. I was so close my chest was against his arm. He didn’t seem to mind the close proximity.

“Which one of the pies are your favorite?” I slurred.

He took a sip of his drink then turned his head to look at me. It was then I realized how close we actually were. When we were staring at each other our faces were a few inches apart. He slowly liked his lips as he thought about my question. Don’t be stupid (Y/N).

“I think all of them are equally delicious. Anything you cook is delicious.” He said with a small smile.

My heart hammered in my chest. My eyes moved to his lips as he licked them again. I didn’t realize what I was doing until I was in Dean’s lap attacking his lips. My hands held each side of his face as I kissed him furiously. My tongue pushing into his mouth. I was elated when I heard him moan into the kiss. His hands grabbed my waist tightly.

“Wait” Dean said against my lips.

I couldn’t wait. I’d been dying to do this for far too long.

“(Y/N), stop” he said pushing me back slightly.

I pulled away more looking down at him. My head was fuzzier and starting spin. I may have drank too much. I shook my head clearing it. If I didn’t do this now I never would. I pouted down at him.

“You’re drunk” he said simply.

“So, not like I’d ever do this sober.” I shrugged as I slurred my words.

His grip on my hips tightened.

“Yea, of course, no reason to tease an old man.” He grumbled.

I barely picked up on what he meant but I did get it. I lightly slapped his chest.

“Nooo silly, this is the only way I’d have the confidence to make a move. Sober me is waaaay too scared of rejection from such a godly man to even attempt.” I told him slowly.

He looked at me with clear confusion on his face which made me chuckle. I leaned closer until my nose was brushing against his.

“You’re Dean fucking Winchester. Sexiest man to ever walk the earth how could I not want you?” I asked.

My eyes felt heavier as I swayed slightly. I clung to him as he suddenly stood up.

“You’re drunk (Y/N). You don’t mean anything of this.” He said as he walked towards the bedrooms while carrying me.

“What! Of course I do!” I shouted louder than I meant to.

He opened my bedroom door then gently laid me on my bed. The softness enveloped me immediately.

“Get some rest” He said softly then covered me up.

I was asleep before he closed the door behind him. When I woke up the next morning my head was pounding and I was incredibly nauseous. I sat up slowly trying to figure out how the hell I got to bed. The last thing I remember was sitting on the couch watching TV with Dean. What happened? I got up then slowly made my way to the kitchen where I found Dean with coffee and breakfast. I sat down at the table resting my head in my hands. Two small pills were suddenly put in front of me on the table. I looked up as Dean was setting a fresh cup of coffee in front of me.

“Take those you’ll feel better.” He gestured to the pills.

“Thanks” I mumbled.

After I down the pills he sat a plate in front of me that turned my stomach. I grimaced pushing it away from me.

“Eat it’ll help the nausea.” He said sternly as he sat next to me.

“How did you know I’m nauseous?” I asked quietly.

“Because I know what a hangover looks and feels like. I also saw how drunk you were last night so assumed it’d be a bad one this morning.” He shrugged.

I groaned.

“How bad was I?” I asked ready for the embarrassment.

“Well you were in my lap making out with me pretty hard. When I tried to stop you you got all pouty. Then proceed to tell me how I was the sexiest man to ever walk the earth.” He gave me a small amused smile but his eyes were saying something different.

I felt the blood drain from my face at his words. I made out with him? I was in his lap? The thought instantly heated my cheeks. Why did I ever drink around him? I usually never let myself get past a light buzz.

“I’m sorry” I squeaked out.

He chuckled.

“It’s cool, I didn’t let you get far. I knew sober you would never be trying to get with an old man like me.” He said with the same smile and look in his eyes.

“What?” I asked snapping my head up to look at him.

“Let’s face it (Y/N), a pretty young woman like you would never choose to go for an older man like me. I’m what, 15 years older than you?” He asked trying to look amused but I could see right through it.

“Wh- why would you think that?” I asked as I stared down at my plate.

My body trembled as it heated up in embarrassment. I can’t talk about this especially not with him. All it would take is a little two letter word to shatter my whole being.

“I just do. That’s why you said you’d never being doing that if you were sober.” He shrugged nonchalantly.

I scoffed. Idiot.

“That’s not what I meant.” I mumbled.

“What?” He asked raising a brow at me.

“Nothing, it’s nothing” I said shoving my seat back to stand.

“(Y/N)” He said grabbing my hand.

I froze in my spot but didn’t look at him.

“If there’s something you need to talk about you can tell me. It’s never good to bury things. I’ve been there done that.” He said softly.

“You probably wouldn’t believe me.” I said keeping my head turned away from him.

“What’s bothering you?” He asked tugging slightly on my hand.

I sighed. Pulling my hand from his I sat back down but kept my attention on the table.

“I- um, well, drunk me is honest me.” I said softly.

I didn’t think he heard me since he didn’t reply. I glanced up to see a look of confusion on his chiseled features.

“What do you mean?” He asked finally.

I played with my fingers nervously trying to will the confidence to tell him the truth.

“What exactly did I say last night?” I asked him.

“Well, you called me a godly man then, and I quote, ‘You’re Dean fucking Winchester. Sexiest man to ever walk the earth how could I not want you?’” He answered.

The heat in my face returned. Well, I wasn’t wrong but I can’t believe I actually said that.

“At least drunk me is good at telling the truth.” I mumbled.

I suddenly felt his fingers under my chin. He turned my head forcing me to look at him.

“One more time but a little louder sweet heart.” He said softly.

I blushed deeper at the nickname. It was unfair how much of an effect he had on me. Even more unfair that I couldn’t muster up the guts to tell him the truth. I stared at his green eyes wishing I could just blurt it out and get it over with. But the thought alone of him rejecting me made me want to burst into tears.

“What I said last night.. it was.. it was the truth.” I said slowly forcing the words out.

Surprise took over his features. He let go of my chin as he sat back in his chair.

“You honestly think that about me?” He asked quietly.

I nodded unsure if I could make myself speak right now. Dean suddenly got to his feet then grabbed my arm pulling me up as well. He turned me to face him pulling me slightly closer to him but not too close. It was enough to make my heart pound and my breathing hitch.

“Why would you want me? Compared to you I’m an old man.” he said scrunching his face in disbelief.

A sudden wave of confidence washed over me as I grabbed his shirt. I didn’t given myself time to think about what I was doing so I couldn’t stop myself. I pulled him down crashing my lips against his. He didn’t hesitate to his me back just as fiercely. My entire body lit up like a Christmas tree. Every nerve came to life and every hair was at attention. It was pure electric. I gasped in surprise as he suddenly lifted me off the floor. My legs wrapped around his waist as I pulled him even closer. I huffed when my back was shoved against a wall. His tongue slipped into my mouth causing me to moan into the kiss. He suddenly pulled back resting his forehead against mine. I was already a panting mess. My body reacted to him in a way no other man had ever made me feel. I craved him everything about him. I wanted it all. I needed it all.

“There’s plenty men your age that would be better for you.” He said breathlessly.

“Not a damn one of them make me feel like you do.” I answered honestly.

“No one could leave you breathless like this?” He asked as his green eyes darkened.

I shook my head.

“No one even came close to getting a go at it.” I told him.

I felt him stiffen suddenly.

“No, no, there’s no way you’re a virgin.” He said in disbelief.

I scoffed.

“Why is that so hard to believe?” I asked him.

“Because you’re fucking gorgeous and almost 30. What moron wouldn’t have went for you?” He asked tightening his hold on my thighs.

“Plenty of men tried to get it but they were never good enough to get that far.” I told him with a shrug.

“And I am?” I asked raising a brow.

“If you’d shut up then yes.” I rolled my eyes at him.

He suddenly sat my feet back on the floor. My whole demeanor changed. Why did I have to tell him that? He didn’t need to know until later. Dammit. To my surprise he grabbed my hand pulling me behind him through the bunker until we stopped outside of his bedroom. He opened the door then gently pushed me inside. I sat on the edge of the bed ringing my hands together again. What am I doing? I have no clue how to do any of this. I could never please him. The bed dipped behind me then I felt his warm body against my back. He gently brushed my hair to one side out of the way.

“I need to know what you have or haven’t done.” He whispered close to my ear.

His breath fanned out over my neck causing goosebumps. I gulped unsure if I should tell him the truth. What would he think?

“Nothing” I whispered.

I squealed as I was pulled backwards. I fell back on the bed as Dean hovered over me. I noticed he had taken his shirt off and that sight alone and me throbbing between my thighs.

“Nothing? You’ve never messed around with anyone at all? Not even yourself?” He asked as disbelief took over his features again.

I blushed at the question. I’m such an idiot. I shook my head. He sighed but moved his head closer.

“You have to use words baby. I have to know.” He whispered against my lips.

“I’ve, um, touched my- myself once or twice but I didn’t really get anywhere.” I told him then quickly turned my head away.

He grabbed my chin forcing me to look at him. He licked his lips slowly as he stared down at me.

“Jesus (Y/N), I mean I thought you were innocent but damn.” He said with a small smile.

I grabbed the back of his neck pulling him closer. My lips were brushing against his.

“I don’t want to be innocent anymore Dean.” I whispered.

A small quiet groan left his lips right before he kissed me. My hands went into his hair as his large hands slipped under my shirt to rest against my abdomen. The areas of my skin that his hands touched burned causing me to hiss. I didn’t know if it was suppose to be this intense or if it was just Dean. I heard myself whimper as he pulled away. He sat up the played with the hem of my shirt for a moment.

“Take this off” He said tugging on my shirt.

I sat up immediately pulling the fabric over my head and tossing it to the floor.

“Bra too” he added as he watched me.

I swallowed my nerves back doing as he said. I tried not to think about his eyes on me. That was easier said then done because I could feel them soaking me in. I laid back on the bed as I was before. Forcing myself not to cover my chest.

“Good girl” He cooed as he leaned down to hover over me again.

A pulse shot through my body going straight to my core. A moaned softly escaped my lips making Dean chuckle. He kissed me again slower this time and deeper. His hands slowly roamed the naked top half of my body until they stopped at my breasts. I gasped as he squeezed both of them. His lips moved to my jaw then made a trailed down to my chest. I was panting already with all the different sensations he was making me experience. I cried out as his mouth closed around my nipple. He sucked, licked, and nibble at it then moved to the other one doing the same.

“Shit Dean” I panted.

I felt him smirk against my skin.

“I haven’t even started baby girl.” He said in a smooth deep voice.

My head fell back against the pillow. My body already trembled from his touch or maybe it was the anticipation of what was to come. I bit my lip as he moved to my jeans. He made quick work of them. Taking them and my panties off in one quick motion. I was now completely naked and at his mercy. He went back to my breasts to leave another trail of kisses and soft bites from my chest to my thighs. By the time he positioned himself between my legs I was a panting, writhing, ready to beg mess.

“I want to hear you baby girl. Can you be a good girl and let me hear all those pretty noises?” He asked his breath hitting my sensitive nerve making me whimper.

“Yes” I panted as a thrilling chill went through me.

Dean propped himself up to look me in the eyes.

“Yes what?” He asked in a menacing tone.

The throbbing between my thighs instantly turned into an ache. My mind came to a screeching halt at his question. I had no idea what he wanted. What was I suppose to say? I must have looked like a deer in headlights because he chuckled as he moved back up my body until his face was an inch from mine. His hand gently wrapped around my neck keeping me in place. My eyes fluttered closed.

“We’ll start with sir.” He said softly.

I opened my eyes instantly connecting with his much darker ones.

“You’ll call me sir when we are in this bed.” He whispered then nipped at my neck with his teeth.

I moaned arching my back into him. Desire pulsed through my veins like liquid fire.

“Yes sir” I said quietly as a pulse went straight through my body.

Why did this feel so good? What was happening? Dean kissed me then disappeared down my body until he was back between my thighs. I licked my suddenly dry lips as I watched him.

“Fuck” I groaned as his hands pulled my folds open to reveal every bit of me to him.

“Look you already fucking soaked.” He said breathlessly.

I fisted the sheets as he licked a slow teasing strip from my entrance to my clit. My breathing was shallow. I tried to focus but as his tongue and mouth attached directly to me I cried out as my mind went fuzzy. My hands instinctively went to his head. He groaned against me making my hips buck upwards.

“Holy shit” I panted as my eyes rolled back.

His tongue continued it’s assault until my whole body convulsed. My back came off the bed as I cried out loud. Dean’s tongue was replaced quickly with his fingers making me hiss fisting the sheets tighter.

“Don’t hold it in baby girl. Let go” He said watching me intently.

His fingers moved even faster. Something in me snapped as my mouth opened into a silent moan. My body shook as Dean moved his fingers faster.

“That’s it, good girl, cum for me.” He said with a mischievous grin.

I panted as my body fell limp against the mattress. Dean laughed as he moved back up my body. Each kiss he placed against my skin had my stomach erupting with butterflies. There was nothing like him. Nothing I’ve ever experienced that would even come close.

“I’m not done yet baby girl.” He breathed.

I watched as he quickly rid himself of his pants and boxers. His erection sprang free and I felt my eyes go wide at the sight. How the hell was I suppose to take all of that? He was huge! He smirked as he climbed back onto the bed. He grabbed my thighs pulling me closer to the center of the mattress.

“I’ll be easy (Y/N) but you have to use your words and tell me if it’s too much. Do you understand?” He asked as he used his knees to open my legs wider.

“Yes sir” I answered nodding.

The smile that took over his features had me choking on my heart.

“Good girl” he cooed against my neck.

Each time he uttered those words a shock of pleasure went through me. I wasn’t sure what it meant but god did I like the way it felt. My body tingled in excitement as he lined himself up at my entrance.

“Oh god” I moaned as he rubbed his tip against me.

I hissed throwing my head back and fisting the sheets as he slowly and pushed inside. The pain was like nothing I’d ever felt. He stopped moving making me pant and glance down where we were connected. He wasn’t even halfway in yet. I groaned internally at the thought.

“This is gonna hurt.” He said softly.

He leaned down and gave me a searing kiss that made my mind go blank and fuzzy. As he started to pepper my neck with kisses he pulled out slightly then pushed back in. I cried out at the sudden pain. It was dulled instantly by Dean’s feverishly assault on my neck. When he stopped again I couldn’t stop the groan that left my lips. I felt like I would burst I was so full. Dean’s breath was ragged against my skin.

“You okay?” He asked softly.

“Yes sir” I answered nodding as the pain dulled.

At first his movements were slow allowing me the time I needed. His hands grabbed mine tangling our fingers together on each side of my head. The moment a low drawn out moan escaped me is the moment he slammed into me. I cried out clutching onto Dean like my life depended on it. He let go of my hands to grab my lips thighs. He pulled them higher holding them tightly as he started to thrust hard and deep. I bit my lip trying my best to keep myself together.

“I want to hear you baby girl. Scream for me.” Dean said with a particularly hard thrust.

I cried out letting every filthy sound fall from lips just as he commanded. Commanded. Why was it so hot when he told me what to do?

“Fu- fuck” I panted trying to catch my breath.

“That’s a good girl. You’re taking me so well.” He said softly contradicting the harsh slaps of his hips.

My body tensed as my back came off the. With a scream of his name I felt the coil in me release. A sound that was part groan and part growl came out of him right before he stilled. I was gasping for breath as he cursed under his breath then fell next to me. My entire body tingled and ached. I’m sure I’d feel this for days.

“Shit” I panted as I tried to catch my breath.

Dean chuckled. He pulled me against his chest.

“You didn’t tell me you were that submissive. Fuck that was sexy.” He laughed.

“Submissive?” I asked not looking at him.

I felt ridiculous for not know what he was talking about.

“You take orders well. You like to be told what to do or controlled.” He said softly.

“Oh, I didn’t realize I was.” I said quietly trying to hide the embarrassed blush that filled my cheeks.

“Don’t worry baby girl I’m gonna teach you so much.” He kissed my neck.

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