hunter's-dinerant

That Time At A Carnival

A/N: This was written for @one-shots-supernatural - Kayla’s Birthday Challenge My prompts were “When I saw you, the world just stopped.” & I) Small town fair/carnival. The dialogue prompt  is bolded. Please enjoy and remember feedback is always appreciated.

Summary: You are on a date with Crowley when he asks about your feelings for him.

Crowley x Hunter!Reader

Warnings: Fluff, Slight Angst.

Words: 1057

Beta’d by the wonderful @whywhydoyouwantmetosaymyname

Originally posted by dean-winchester-crush


You smiled as Crowley took a bite of the cotton candy; you knew he was just doing this for you but it made you happy.

“What?”

You shook your head, “oh, nothing.”

He rose a brow.  “Tell me.” You stood up from the bench you had been sitting on and grabbed his hand.

“let’s go ride the ferris wheel?”

“Fine, but just so you know, I will get it out of you later.” You giggled as you squeezed his hand and headed towards the ferris wheel.

“I’m sure you will.”

It didn’t take you long to get on the ride; the line was fairly short, probably because it was getting close to closing time and everyone was going home.

Once the ride started going, Crowley cleared his throat, gaining your attention. “I don’t get it; you’re a hunter and you know I’m the king of Hell, yet you keep insisting that I take you out on dates.”

You smiled sweetly at him, “I know it may be wrong; but I’m in love with you. I’ve told you this before.”

He smiled then sighed, “but why?.”

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5

“What do you think we’re dealing with here? I’ve never seen anything like this.”

You were listening in on the two FBI agents’ conversation, trying to hear if they’d figured out something you had missed, but it was sounding like they were just as lost as you, if not, more so. Stiles was shoveling one handful after another of french fries into his mouth, being as much of a help as he could be in the current situation.

“Werewolf, maybe?” One of the agents suggested, and you and Stiles locked eyes, brows furrowed.

“By the claw marks and moon cycle, I would say yes, but venom? That changes the pattern.”

“Should we tell them what it is? What if they can help?” Stiles asked in a whisper. You shook your head slightly at him.

“I think they’re hunters. If they find out about the Kanima, they could find out about.. the others.” You kept your voice down. “It’s in everyone’s best interest that we handle this ourselves.”

“But-”

“Stiles.” You cut him off, grabbing your bag and walking out the door. You had to tell Scott what you were dealing with.

-

“Those guys are the real deal, like, hitting the books, posing as FBI agents kind of hunters, not just shoot and go.” You stressed, snatching the ball that he’d been throwing in the air instead of listening to you. “I should have gone to Derek. He always takes me seriously.” There was a knock at the door, making Stiles jump and Scott looked at you expectantly. “You have got to be kidding me.” You mumbled, throwing the ball at Scott, hitting him in the stomach before walking towards the door.

“Bring chips on your way back!” Scott called after you.

You rolled your eyes as you turned the handle to the door and there stood the two hunters from the diner.

( AN: I know this is different from what I usually do, but it was just an idea I thought I’d try out. Let me know if you guys like the crossover ideas.)

Caught My Eye

Imagine: Being a waitress at a diner for hunters (silver and iron silverware, holy water to drink, plenty of salt everywhere, a devils trap on a doormat, and of course pie) and serving Sam and Dean and Dean and you hitting it off.

Warnings: none

Word Count: 1330

(A/N): Comments are always welcome :)

Fic:

I considered myself an ordinary person working in a bar. But never did it hit me that other people wouldn’t exactly consider this ordinary. I was raised in a hunter family and I knew all about the supernatural beings. When it came to choosing between going on hunts with my family and doing random research, I always chose later. That’s how I ended up getting a job in a hunter bar and I was happy with it.

It was just a regular bar, normal people could get in. What made it special is that it had a demon trap under a mat at every entrance. Salt was around every window, all silverware was made of silver (some was iron, too) and it served people holy water, not regular, unholy water. Nothing stood out in that bar and I liked my job. There was dealing with a drunk hunter here and there, but I got used to that.

Then one night someone caught my eye. 

The two caught my eye as soon as they entered. I never saw them here and that would classify as weird. It’s not like many new people passed through this place. One guy was taller, he wore a black T-shirt that showed off his muscles, his longish brown hair was behind his ears and he carried laptop in his hands. The other one was a bit shorter, but looked older. He wore plaid shirt and jeans, his hair was blond and he had gorgeous green eyes. They looked around the bar and sat next to the pool table. I stopped staring at them and went to serve them.  

“Hello, what can I get you? Just to tell you, we have a killer apple pie, if you’re interested.” I gave them a wink and waited for an order.

“We’ll take two beers and a slice of your killer apple pie.” The shorter one spoke and gave me a smile that made me weak at my knees. 

“Coming right up.“ 

I came behind the bar and opened two beers for them. Then I procceeded to take a slice of pie and put a clean silver fork next to it. I took the check and brought it to them. 

"Enjoy yourself. I’ll be right there if you need anything.” I smiled politely and left them there.

I continued doing the usual work that needed to be done, like cleaning the glasses and bringing drink to people that needed it. The two hunters that caught my eye were now playing pool with some usual guests. They were winning and it became obvious that this wasn’t their first game. Suddenly, the blond one caught me staring and gave me a wink. I was shocked, but it made me blush, so I put my head down to hide it.

“How about you and I play some pool?” I looked up to see those gorgeous green eyes staring at me. 

“I’m a little bit busy and I can’t leave my workplace just to play a game with you." 

"Oh, come on. Live a little, I think hey can survive without you for 10 minutes. It’s just enough time for me to beat you." 

"Really? How do you know I’m not gonna beat you?” I started to flirt back now.

“I can beat anyone in this bar, including my brother over there and I learned him how to play. I’ll make you a bet. If I win, you’ll let me buy you a drink.” He streched his hand for me to shake it.

“And what if I win?" 

"I’ll help you clean this whole place when everyone leaves.” From my point of view, it was a win-win situation and I knew that’s what he went for.

“Deal.” I took his hand and shook it.

“I’m Dean, by the way.”

“(Y/N).”

We walked up to a table and he collected the balls with his hands. Now that was a move that I haven’t seen in a long time. He gave me a cue stick and let me play first. 

“May the best person win.” He pointed to himself.

Little did he know that he wasn’t the first one that dared me to play. I use to play it quite a lot and I was good. But he was even better. I could see that this is the kind of thing that he does all the time. I gave the ball a good punch and it sent the rest of the balls flying all over the table. I positioned myself so I could punch the next ball. I felt Dean watching me and I just had to comment.

“If you continue to watch me like that your eyes are gonna fall out." 

"I’m just concentrating on the game.” He gave a valid answer.

“Yeah, game my ass.” I miscalcuated everything and my white ball ended up in the hole.

“I could concentrate on that next, if you wanna.” I heard him answer before taking the white ball out from a hole and putting it back on he table. It didn’t take him long to put four balls in their holes. I was amazed at the precision that he had.

“Hey, I’m just going back to the hotel.” I heard a voice behind me and that made Dean miss his target.

“Dammit Sammy, look what you did. I’ll see you later.” Dean gave him a pat on the shoulder and returned back to play with me. “If it weren’t for my brother, this game would have already been over.”

“Don’t be mad, it happens to the best of us.” I smiled and started to play. Dean stretched and his shirt lifted a little, so I could see his abs. I returned my focus to the game and put the ball in the hole.

“That is called distracting an opponent and I am pretty sure it’s not fair play.”

“What? I didn’t do anything.” He smirked. 

I decided that it was time to end this game. I tried my best to remember every move that I learned in my days of playing. Somehow, I got lucky and won the game. The look on Dean’s face was priceless. 

“I guess I’m not cleaning this dirthole alone tonight.” I smiled and put the stick on the table.

“You know that you won only because I let you?” He followed me behind the bar.

“Whatever makes you sleep better at night.” I gave him a trashbag and sent him to clean the tables that had mostly beer bottles on them. 

I didn’t even notice how late it was and that everyone already left. I took a cloth and started to wipe the tables. 

“So why are you here?” I wanted to fill the silence.

“Because you beat me at a game of pool.” Smartass.

“Not that.” I laughed a little. “You and Sammy, I never saw you two around here and I was wondering what brought you here.”

“His name is Sam. We just finished fighting a hell of a werewolf not far from here, so we wanted to celebrate.” He put the bag down and I heard some glass shattering. “Sorry.”

“Just leave it there and I’ll take it out later. I think we’re done for the night, thanks for help. I’m sure your brother will be worried about you." 

I walked up to him and wanted to take the bag from him, but he didn’t let me. I found myself staring at his eyes again, but my eyes trailed down to his lips. I really wondered if he’ll go for it or won’t.

"He’s used to it.” Dean said and crashed his lips with mine. The kiss was passionate and it made me drop the bag with bottles. My fingers trailed up his toned hands and ended up in his hair. He put his hands on my lower back. After a while, we separated to take a breath.

“Maybe you can spend the night at my place, so you don’t disturb Sam this late?"  

"I’d like that.”

anonymous asked:

I need some good Veronica and Logan 180 dat reunion fics. Any suggestions? Thanks guys you've been a life saver when it comes to my Logan and Veronica addiction ;)

This fic list brought to you by another AMAZING, TALENTED, and FANTASTICAL member of the VM Fic Recs Advisory Panel: lilamadison11​! Thanks, darling dear, for finding us fics for this request that is obviously 1) WAY overdue, and 2) near and dear to many peoples’ hearts. 

Previously on VM Fic Recs:

absolutelyiris, “The Long Way Home,” M, Movie through Post-TDTL.

“We should take the long way home.” Veronica’s POV. Snapshots that begin in the cab ride which we see in the movie through Logan’s return from deployment.

alilamba, “The Still Point (On a Spinning World),” T, Post Movie AU.*

Four weeks after he leaves her, Lieutenant Logan Echolls is dead. Veronica dissolves in her grief, because there’s more to their story. Far away and unknown to her, the man she loves is not gone, but lost. He wakes up in the middle of nowhere knowing one thing for certain: he needs to get back to her. *The reunion is not quite 180 days for reasons that would spoil the story

CaitlynMacKenzie, “Come Back to Me” T, Post-Movie AU.*

The first story (Come Back to Me) picks up after the Veronica Mars movie. Logan is still on deployment and Veronica is working at Mars Investigations on a routine cheating spouse case, when Wallace walks into her office with terrible news. Now Veronica is drawn into a case that is very personal for her and the stakes to solve this one are extremely high. *The reunion is not quite 180 days for reasons that would spoil the story

fluffernutter8, “Wingspan,” T, Post Movie AU.

”Write me long letters, Veronica.” In the months after her return to Neptune, things return to whatever level of normal they can. Veronica has a case, and a new thing for communicating with Logan.

semele, “Spanning Continents,” M, Post Movie.

“In five months, you’re going to have sex with Veronica Mars,” he remembers as he lies down every night, and his fantasies go wild, but then five months turn into three, two, one, weeks, days, and suddenly Logan finds himself at an airport, and discovers that he’s absolutely terrified.

youcallitwinter, “gravity is gonna keep you tied down to this city,” T, summer after S3 through Post TDTL.

[your life in extended parenthesis] the lone neon nights and the ache of the ocean, and the fire that was starting to spark. From the love to the lightning and the lack of it.

New IN THIS MOMENT to VM Fic Recs (and maybe to you?!?):

A Joy You Can’t Keep In
Author:
 lorien829
Pairing:
Logan/Veronica
Rating:
T
Genre:
Romance/Angst
Setting:
Post Movie
Spoilers:
The Veronica Mars Movie
Chapters:
2
Word Count:
11,025
Status:
Complete
Summary:
Logan has been gone for thirty-two days when Veronica realizes her world will never be the same again.
Notes:
This is one of the wonderful fics to come out soon after the movie was released and is beautifully written.  Set up with vignettes and moments of their 180 days through to a few months after Logan returns, it features well-done characterization, angst and a lot of sweetness.  It also has some very funny quips and I found myself laughing out loud a few times while reading.  A great read.

The Crowd 
Author:
 ghostcat3000
Pairing:
Logan/Veronica
Rating:
M
Genre:
Romance
Setting:
Post Movie
Spoilers:
The Veronica Mars Movie
Chapters:
1
Word Count:
3327
Status:
Complete
Summary:
Unexpectedly, their 180 days became slightly more than that. A case took her out of town and they’ll have to wait just a little longer. But what is a couple of extra days? Compared to everything that is them? Of course, Logan Echolls should know by now how crafty an impatient Veronica Mars can be. A Fleet Week fantasia, post-movie, inevitable AU, shameless good times.
Notes:
I don’t think I can express how perfect this fic is or do any sort of justice to it with my notes.  I felt like I was one of the young women watching them reunite as I read it – big smile plastered to my face.  It has one of the best endings to a fic that I’ve read in a long time.  I went and had to reread it just while I was writing this, it is THAT good.

September Ends 
Author:
 youcallitwinter
Pairing:
Logan/Veronica
Rating:
T
Genre:
Romance
Setting:
Post Movie
Spoilers:
The Veronica Mars Movie
Chapters:
1
Word Count:
1,050
Status:
Complete
Summary:
“You’re still talking,” she notes, “don’t you have any setting that’s ‘vibrate only’?”
Notes:
A short and very well-done snapshot of Veronica and Logan’s reunion after 180 days that was written by the amazing youcallitwinter soon after the movie was released.  One of my favorite lines is this: “It’s like she’s eighteen and twenty-eight all at once, and every year in between, every year in between that he missed-“  I cannot say enough wonderful things about this ficlit.  You just need to read it if you missed it.  You will not be disappointed.

Waste of Breath
Author:
bryrosea
Pairing:
Logan/Veronica, a little Logan/Carrie
Rating:
M
Genre:
Romance/Drama
Setting:
Pre-Movie, (nine years of radio silence) through Post-Movie
Spoilers:
The Veronica Mars Movie
Chapters:
1
Word Count:
22,108
Status:
Complete
Summary:
Logan Echolls, the nine years, and the Navy.
Notes:
Part 1 of the Done by Only Me series.  Mainly about Logan’s nine years apart from Veronica, this fic delves into how he came to be in the Navy.  It is one of my absolute favorite fics to come out after the movie and I return to reread it it all the time.  Bryrosea does an incredible job with her research and it shines through.  There is a lovely part near the end around their reunion after 180 days apart.  An incredible fic by an incredible writer.  If you haven’t read this fic and its companion, go now.  Right now.

A Quartz Contentment
Author:
bryrosea
Pairing:
Logan/Veronica, a little Veronica/Piz
Rating:
M
Genre:
Romance/Drama
Setting:
Pre-Movie, (nine years of radio silence) through Post-Movie
Spoilers:
The Veronica Mars Movie
Chapters:
1
Word Count:
24,646
Status:
Complete
Summary:
Veronica Mars, the nine years, and a new normal.
Notes:
Part 2 of the Done by Only Me series, as with the first part, the reunion is near the end of the fic.  This is the companion piece to Bryrosea’s Waste of Breath fic.  It is Veronica’s POV and it is one of the most powerful fics I’ve read in a long time.  As with part one, the research that she did for this and the level of care she had for Veronica and what she went through during that time floored me.  I loved the scenes of Veronica at Stanford and there is an amazing moment when she learns of what Logan now does for a living.  I have always wanted to create art for the reunion scene from this fic because it is one of the most moving reunion depictions I have read but I’m afraid it will entirely spoil the fic for those who haven’t read it.  You will not be disappointed by this reunion. The last few lines of the fic are pure perfection (redundancy be damned).

Metal Under Tension
Author:
 machaswicket
Pairing:
Logan/Veronica
Rating:
M
Genre:
Romance/Drama
Setting:
Post Movie, Post 180 days
Spoilers:
The Veronica Mars Movie
Chapters:
1
Word Count:
6,106
Status:
Complete
Summary:
Veronica squinted at the line of tiny, white-uniform-wearing figures along the side of the massive ship, looking from one to the next as if she could possibly pick out Logan from this distance.
Notes:
This is another one of my favorite post movie, post 180 days fics.  It has an incredibly sweet scene when Logan and Veronica reunite as well as a poignant dinner that interrupts their reunion.  I adore Keith and Veronica’s relationship and also have a special place for Logan and Keith moments and this fic did not disappoint with that.   As with all of her fics, Macha’s characterization is flawless, her stories are filled with wonderful moments that you can feel and her Logan and Veronica interactions make me melt.

Lean Not on Your Own Understanding
Author:
 petpluto
Pairing:
Logan/Veronica
Rating:
General Audiences
Genre:
Romance/Drama
Setting:
Post TTDTL
Spoilers:
The Veronica Mars Movie, The Thousand Dollar Tan Line
Chapters:
1
Word Count:
3,075
Status:
Complete
Summary:
Lianne and Veronica meet up in a diner, with Hunter, the day Logan comes home.
Notes:
Although not quite about their reunion, this Lianne POV fic takes place the day Logan returns. It is so good and I had to recommend it as another way their reunion day could have occurred. This may be more of a family drama fic than a romance, but watching Logan and Veronica through Lianne’s eyes was something I never knew I needed.   And the moments between Veronica, Logan and Hunter are perfect.  I love how petpluto looks at the relationship of Veronica and Lianne in this as well.  She brings these characters to life so beautifully.

Legs 
Author:
semele
Pairing:
Logan/Veronica
Rating:
M
Genre:
Romance/Drama
Setting:
Post Movie
Spoilers:
The Veronica Mars Movie
Chapters:
1
Word Count:
1,379
Status:
Complete
Summary:
There are days when Logan can’t stop thinking about Veronica’s legs.
Notes:
Logan fantasizes about Veronica while he’s on deployment.  When they reunite he attempts to make them a reality.  And as is often the case with Veronica and Logan, nothing ends up as planned and yet it was just as meant to be.  Sweet and sexy all at once.

Tom’s Diner || Hunter&Antonio

It had been two hours since the lunch rush had simmered down to a low controlable blaze. Hunter had been running himself ragged since the clock struck 6. His friend and co worker Matt had called out and the dinner had to run with one less waiter. it was now 10:45 pm and they had their usual 3 patrons sipping coffe. “Can I reful your cup sir?” Hunter asked as hepushed up his black framed glasses that were being held together in the center by tape. His hair was gelled down in an odd way and his white shirt was stained with a huge ketchup and mustard stains, compliments of the 5 year old boy that was having dinner with what appeared to be his teenage sister who was to preoccupied with kissing her boyfriend to notice that her little brother was running amuck. He was turning away from the booth beside the door, coffee pot in hand, when the bell attached to the door rung as the door opened

Originally posted by ashlyhaine

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