hunter exam: our four boys meet each other and slowly become a team/family. we start getting their backstories. other than that one pedophile dressed as a clown, everything is cute and fun.
zoldyck family: killua’s backstory. things start getting Slightly More Fucked, but generally the day is saved through The Power of Friendship and everything is still sweet and lovely.
heavens arena: gon and killua live in a hotel together for a season. great fight scenes.
yorknew city: someone please give kurapika a hug. why did they take the ice cream scene out of the remake.
Greed Island: best arc!!!!!!!!!!! adorable!!!!!!!!!!!!! an old woman tries to con gon and killua and ends up adopting them because she realizes they’re too precious for this world. right at the end shit gets real and gon loses a limb, but don’t worry about that.
chimera ants: the show takes a complete 180 from the last arc. everything is fucked!!!!! everything is terrible!!!! why is this happening someone please give killua a hug!!!!
13th hunter chairman election: we’re gonna take the love and friendship between the two main characters - the relationship that has been the foundation of the entire show so far - and just fucking rip it apart because fuck you that’s why.
dark continent: remember all those characters in this entire show that you grew to love? never mind any of them, here’s a thousand pages of politics about a million new boring characters you don’t give a shit about. and you’ll take it and be thankful for it because at least it’s not on hiatus anymore.
As much as you wanted your brothers to stay with you in the Bunker you told them to go. Those victims and to be victims needed Hunters to take the case before anything got worse. These people were dying. You were fine…weren’t you?
Sam and Dean knew you struggled with mental health issues, which is why they were reluctant to leave you, but you promised them you’d be fine. How could you be fine?
Your breathing was deep and heavy as you reached for your phone. It didn’t take long for him to pick up: “Y/N?” Sam’s worried voice was supposed to fill you with relief, but instantly guilt washed over. “Hey Sweetheart, you okay?” He spoke much more quickly this time. “Yeah I’m fine…uh…” You tried to think of a reason to call that would convince him you were telling the truth. “I knew we shouldn’t have left you…” He sighed.
“Sammy everything’s fine.”
“Then why are you calling me? Bug, it’s okay to not be okay. I’m proud of you for calling.” His soft loving voice made you well up with tears. “I just feel so empty.” You whispered, tears trickling down your cheeks.
“Hey shh, it’s okay. You’re gonna be okay I promise.”
You nodded even though he couldn’t see you. “I miss you.” You sobbed, trying your best to hold it in, but ultimately failing. “I miss you too, love. Dean can handle the case on his own I’m coming back, okay?” “Are you sure? I’m not worth it, Sammy. There are people’s lives at stake-” “Don’t put yourself down like that Y/N. You’re just as important and I’m not gonna let you suffer. I’m coming home….Love you, sis.” “Love you too Sammy, hug De for me?” “Of course.”
You didn’t want to wake him but this was important. Creeping down the hallway, your body visibly shaking from crying, you made your way to your brothers room. You quietly closed the door behind you, your feet padding on the ground as you made your way over to him. He was asleep.
“D-Dean?” You managed, your lip trembling. Immediately he was awake -Hunters instincts. After his initial panic, he calmed down. But not for long as he noticed your state.
“Y/N?” He got up from his bed and rushed toward your sobbing figure.
“Sweetheart what’s wrong?” He knelt down so he was eye level with you. His gentle hand tucked away a strand of hair behind your ear, his hand lightly resting on your cheek before he held his arms out for you. You collapsed into him, his arms enveloped you in a hug as he held you close.
“Shhh, it’s okay. I’ve got you.” He cooed, his arm stroking your hair as you sobbed into his chest. He knew you struggled with depression, he knew you didn’t need to talk about it sometimes but just a shoulder to cry on. Dean was there for you whatever the need.
He gently led you to his bed where you sat next to him, still clutching on to him for dear life. He continued to hold you, breathing with you, reassuring you through the occasional whisper and kissing your forehead. You stayed there for quite some time, even when your sobs died down to sniffles then to nothing. You remained, your head resting on his chest, the fabric of his flannel shirt a comfort of its own.
“I’m sorry.” You finally said, looking up at him with sad eyes. “No you don’t have to be sorry, sweet.” He assured you, rubbing your back “Not ever. I’m proud of you, so so proud of you.” You nodded against him, not wanting to get up from his comfort.
“If you want to talk about anything, me and Sam are always here. Always.” “Thank you.” You managed a weak smile. “Come on, you can sleep with me tonight.” He let you go to shuffle up so there was room for you to crawl on. You did, curling back up against him and closing your sore eyes He wrapped his arms round you protectively, reassuring you he was there. Your soar eyes drooped shut as he held you close and lulled you into a deep sleep.
Going ahead with my request XD Okay, I have an ideia. Can you do one with that the reader!sister is feeling down and depressive, and Sam notice that and try to cheer her up. (Fluff, pleaase, like I’ve told you lol)
I thought I might as well do both Sam and Dean Idk I guess this blogs been too Sam-centric recently and as much as we love our Moose Squirell deserves some love haha, Hope you liked it! x
I’m curious to listen to what the wide world of OP’s have to offer. For fairness (and because I’m feeling like gushing), here’s some of mine! These songs have actually helped me out during rougher times in my life by giving me the spring in the step I need, so here’s to you, ya weeb songs!
departure! - Hunter x Hunter OP 1-6
This song is used for every OP with changed visuals each time, and it looks great for all of them! I specifically chose 3 because I love the Phantom Troupe. Anyway, I love this OP because the song always puts a spring in my step (a common theme among these), and helps me feel energized and confident when I need!
The Rock City Boy - Fairy Tail OP 8
Fairy Tail was the first anime I watched all the way through and I saw it with my girlfriend, and this song was our favorite out of all of Fairy Tail’s great openings (Fiesta, Yumeiro Graffiti, and Masayume Chasing was a VERY close second). Like the show it’s based on, it has it’s flaws, but I still absolutely love it’s high-tempo energy all the same. It’s mostly that opening riff and the melody that hits in the chorus. So nice!
Great Days - Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure OP 7(and 8?)
Anyone who’s been following me knew this was coming since I havent been able to shut up about this song or the anime it’s from. Honestly, all of the OP’s from JJBA are fantastic (specifically looking at Bloody Stream and End of Za Warudo The World), but this one is by far my favorite with an energetic and memorable opening to a “beezer” chorus! I put the full version of the song for the video because the song actually contains a small hint to the villain’s abilities.
Papermoon - Soul Eater OP 2
I just think this is a neat song, and they made a pretty slick OP to go with it so hey how bout that!!
So those are four of my favorites!! And that’s just from shows I’ve seen! I know I haven’t seen a lot of anime yet, but I’m more than happy to hear what awesome openings you all enjoy, so post your favorites! I’d love to see them!!
Summary:Dean comforts you after a rough hunt and reminds you how strong you really are.
Characters:Dean x Reader
Warnings:angst, guilt, mentions vamp hunts, language, fluff, dean being cute af
“Are you serious? Do you have to do that right now?” you complained as Dean turned up the music up in the impala as he sped down the road. Your head was banging after spending the night at the local bar, drowning your emotions in alcohol and some sleazy guy after a rough solo hunt the day before.
Dean let out a short scoff and kept his eyes in the road in front, “Bobby was going out of his mind worrying about you, you know that right? Jesus Y/N, you can’t just take off for days at a time without telling anyone,” he gritted out, his tone blunt and his hands held tight around the steering wheel.
Too tired to argue, you let out a short sigh and rested your head back on the seat. You could tell he was more pissed than he had the right to be. It wasn’t like you hadn’t been on solo hunts before, you were an adult and a damn good hunter. But some cases just took more of a toll on you than others.
“Hey, sleeping beauty,” Dean’s voice woke you from the numb sleep you’d drifted into.
Running a hand over your face you sat up and looked over to Dean. “Why are we not back at Bobby’s house?” you asked, confused as you looked out of the window at a house you didn’t recognise.
“Because I’m working a case. You want to help me out?” he asked, a softer tone in his voice than before.
Summary: You and Dean are both hunters, and while between cases, he decides to make a move on you.
Warnings: SMUT, Explicit Language, Oral sex (female receiving), unprotected sex (wrap it up y’all)
A/N: This is my first Dean x Reader smut fic. Please give honest feedback. I need practice with Dean anything when it comes to fics. Thanks! ^_^
Who knew walking into a bar would lead to something extraordinary?
You never thought you’d ask yourself that until you saw The Dean Winchester sitting there, nursing a beer. He looked beat down, like he was recovering from a hard hunt by drowning his liver. Typical male hunter, you thought as you approached him.
Summary: You’ve been a hunter since you were 18 , a vampire killed your bestfriend and you threw yourself into the hunting world after you met the hunters handling her case. John Winchester & Bobby Singer. Being around Bobby, it was a matter of time before you met Dean & Sam Winchester. You got along with Sam instantly, but you & Dean didn’t click as much . For the most part your relationship was full of flirting, insults, and arguments. Thankfully you weren’t around them often, only helping each other out on a few hunts . But what happens when you run into the boys again after years of not seeing them?
Warnings: swearing, flirting,angst
Pairing: ( none yet) Dean x reader, Sam x reader
“ Fuck off Dean. ” you say through your laughs. You & the boys are celebrating an easy , successful hunt at the bar down the road from your motel.
“ Name a time & place sweetheart , ill be there.” Dean shoots back with a wink .
You roll your eyes, sipping on the whiskey. It burns going down your throat, you’ll never get sick of the taste of whiskey. The night continues , all of you sharing laughs and memories.
A few hours later the boys decide its time to walk back to the hotel you guys were staying at . Sam was not ridiculously drunk , but he wasn’t just buzzed either. Dean having the tolerance he does, was barely tipsy. You on the other hand, were plain old drunk . You being giggling as Sam pulls you out of the booth , and you fall against his chest with a squeal. He follows in your laughter , wrapping his arm around your shoulder to pull you with him and Dean to the door. When the cool breeze hits your face, a smile forms.
How did I get so lucky to find such good friends?
“ Come on sweetheart, we have to walk a couple minutes to the room .” Dean says . The boys are now walking ahead of you , while you just standing watching them move.
“ Ugh but Dean ! Its still so early! ” you complain. It was barely 2 am , the whiskey making you feel more awake than you’d like.
Dean makes his way back to you .He doesn’t say a word to you , just bends down and tosses you over his shoulder. You let out a string of giggles, squirming in Deans hold.
“ D , put me down ! ” you yell , you really don’t mind the view though . Your face is nearly eyelevel with Dean perfect ass. Drunk you apparently has no verbal or physical filter right now. You lift your arm, and land a perfect smack to his ass. You burst out in laughter, when you feel Deans body stiffen at your action. You can hear Sam chuckle making your laugh grow.
“ Keep laughing Sammy, Your ass is next.” You playfully warn. You can feel Deans shoulder shake as he releases a small laugh . Out of nowhere you feel a large hand swat your ass, hard. A small gasp ,almost bordering a moan , escapes your lips at the sting.
“ Well well, looks like Y/n’s got a kink , Sammy.”
“ Ewh gross guys , can you not.” Sammy groans. You feel your cheeks heat up ,and you let out an awkward laugh. well that was embarrassing.
Dean Finally sets you down when you guys reach the room.You stretch your arms above your head, a yawn following. You go right for the bathroom, grabbing your pjs out of your bag on the way . When you step out of the bathroom in your baggy Pink Floyd shirt & cheekster underwear, you hear Dean whistle as he sees you . Your eyes roll for what feels like the hundredth time today . When Dean takes his turn in the bathroom , Sam shakes his head at the two of you.
“ Either of you make a move yet?” Sam asks as he peels back the blanket on one of the small beds. You snort at his question,
“Shutup Sam, nothings going to happen.“ A girl can wish though.
” Yeah whatever you say , just keep it in your pants tonight. I’m in the bed right next to you two and id rather not hear you guys -“
” Hear us what ,Sammy?“ Dean says from the doorway . I wonder how much he heard.
” Just keep your hands to yourself.“ Sam says as he eyes the both of you .
” Go to bed, drunkass.“ you tell Sam, crawling into the bed across from his. You & Dean have been sharing a bed on most hunts. Sam being the moose he is , takes up the entire bed and radiates more heat than hell. A few minutes pass, and Sams snoring begins.You let out a chuckle at the sound.
” Whats so funny sweetheart?“ Dean asks quietly .
” Your brothers snores could rival a hibernating bear.“ You both try to keep your laughing down. You wiggle your body , trying to get comfortable. You feel Dean right behind you , his body barely brushing yours. His hand lands on your stomach, stopping your fidgeting.
” If you wiggle your ass against my crotch one more time, we are going to have a problem sweetheart.“ Dean warns.
” Don’t act like you don’t like it D. “ you whisper, a small smile tugging at your lips .He pushes your stomach lightly, bringing your ass now flush against his half hard bulge, his lips ghosting over the shell of your ear.
” Oh I love it, i just dont think Sammy would appreciate what would happen, since hes still in the room. “ Why does he do this to me? Such a cocky bastard. You know Dean does things just to get a rise out of you , that’s just how your friendship works. Most of the time it just irritates you to the point of wanting to lock him in his trunk, but sometimes it bothers you in a way that sends chills down your spine, & heat straight to your core.
” Go to bed D, that Whiskey seems to be hitting you a little hard tonight. “ You say , hoping to end this conversation. Hes drunk , he probably wont remember this in the morning . You hear him sigh , slightly loosening his grip but not letting you go.
” Whatever you want to believe , sweetheart.“ he says . You don’t respond, instead you focus on trying to sleep .
1 week later
You are sitting in another crappy ,run down bar in another small town. But this time , its not for celebratory drinks. The hunt didn’t go as smooth as you all hoped for. The man you were trying to save from the ghost ignored your warning to stay in the salt circle. Burning the bones didn’t work, so you and Dean were ravaging through the house for something the ghost was attached to, by the time you got back into the room , the man was murdered the same way the ghost was.
You are downing your 4th tumbler of whiskey, sitting silently at the booth with Sam. He is already looking for a new case, something to get your mind off of this one. You know not every case is going to end well, but the ones that don’t still hit you hard. Your eyes wander, landing on Dean & the busty blonde at the bar. You watch as her hands snake around his neck, and her lips go to his ear. Anger floods you at the way Dean blushes at what she is saying to him.Another night, another skank. You know its dumb to be jealous, but you cant help it. You’ve seen him flirt with numerous girls, only actually leaving with some of them ; but everytime it stings for some reason.You haven’t told Sam of the feelings that surfaced for his brother, not wanting to see his ’ I told you so’ face.
” You wanna get out of here ?“ Sam asks,closing his laptop. You nod your head yes, and he leaves the money for your drinks on the table. You watch as he goes to tell Dean you’re leaving, and the careless look on his face burned you even more. Why would he care? He gets to be with Malibu Barbie tonight instead of getting in bed with me. You begin the short walk back to the motel with Sam .
” You know, this just means you get your own bed tonight, y/n!“ Sam says , trying to ease the mood. He can sense the weight of the hunt still on your shoulders. You send him a tiny smile,
” Yeah, I cant wait.“ you say half heartedly. After most hunts like this, when you and Dean would both be blaming yourselves, you’d comfort each other with sweet words and youd even run your fingers through his hair until hed calm down enough to sleep.
You enter the room , and both get ready for bed. You finally throw yourself down on the scratchy motel bed.
” Goodnight y/n.“ Sam says with a yawn . He shuts the light off and falls into his own bed.
” Night Sammy.“
It wasn’t long before you figure out why you cant fall asleep. Since being with the boys, you’ve always shared a bed with one of them. You miss the warmth , and comfort of someone next to you . You check the clock ,seeing it hasn’t been long since you wished Sammy goodnight.
” Sammy, are you awake?“ you whisper
He grumbles, rolling himself over to face you . He lifts his covers up , silently inviting you over, sensing its the reason youre still awake. You hop out of bed and into his. You snuggle yourself into his bare chest, his body head instantly enveloping you .
” Jesus Christ, how are you so hot?!“ you whine. You fidget , trying to get the blanket off you a little bit.
” Good genetics “ he says with a sleepy laugh . Even in his sleep he thinks he so funny .
” Ha Ha . So clever Sammy.“ he hums in response, you can tell by the way his breathing evens out hes already back asleep.
A few hours later, you’re woken by the sound of the motel room door opening and closing. Your body tenses, but you feel Sam reaching for the gun hidden under the pillow.
” its just me .“ Dean?Sam grunts in response to his brother..
” Why is y/n In bed with you?“ Dean asks, laying in the other bed already .
” She didn’t want to sleep alone. “ Sam says, still half asleep. Sam is on his back now, one arm around you as you cuddle into his side. You feel Deans hand on your waist, gently shaking .
” Dean what are you “ Sam starts, but Dean ignores him.
” Come on sweetheart, I’m back. We can sleep a few more hours. “ Does he really think I’m going to just get my ass out of this bed to lay with him? Why didn’t he just stay at the girls place?
You hum, clinging on to Sam tighter. You hear Dean let out a defeated sigh , then the bed creak under his weight. Your chest tightens as you try to figure out his actions. You feel Sams breathing even, and hear Deans do the same. You turn yourself in Sams arms to face Dean . Hes turned facing you , a calm look over his face.
You want to go get in bed with him, you want him to pull you to him and snuggle against you . You love cuddling Sam , but it was different with Dean. You’re about to get up to switch beds, when you get better glimpse at his neck. Purple and black marks littered the side visible to you. Oh Fuck no. As much as you want to move, you’re not going to go lay with him .You stay with Sammy, trying to push the thoughts of Dean away and fall back asleep.
Stiles had always prided himself on being the normal one in the pack. He was until an Alpha fight shows him just how wrong they all are. It just might be that he needs Derek to anchor him as much as Derek needs him.
“The point is, Stiles, it’s here in the sanctuary or within a week the hunters back home take care of you their way. This way, maybe you’re screwed, but at least you’re alive. After what happened to Al-”
“What the hell is a sanctuary? It’s a hospital, you just said-” Stiles bit the inside of his mouth to make himself shut up. He wasn’t going to freak out. He wasn’t going to make their jobs easier. Scott’s dad already treated him like a mental case.
“Hunters like the Argents have chosen a code, to hunt those who hunt. You hunted. Whether it was you or somebody who just looked a lot like you… They’re just waiting on proof. For everyone’s safety, you’re here,” the agent said.
That one the agent didn’t have an answer for. Stiles wanted to sic a werewolf on him.
The Nogitsune was just a trigger switch. Now Stiles can’t turn it off. For some reason though, Derek can.
For the newly promoted Sheriff John Stilinski, the Hale fire was the worse thing to ever happen in his town. It was bad enough that so many people died. That it was deliberately set made it that much worse. He has lived his whole life with latent Sentinel abilities, this might be the case that pushes him over the edge.