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Imagines Masterlist #2
  • Love Triangle

Student!Reader in a love triangle with Student!Dean and Teacher!Castiel.

Reader cheating on Dean with Sam.

Having depression issues and falling in love with Dean but not telling him. Dean feels the same but won’t speak because of Sam’s feelings for you.

French Mistake in reverse, with Reader ending up in the Endverse episode.

You leave the bunker to protect Sam and Dean who have fallen in love with you.

You live in a universe where everybody has one soulmate. You, however, have two. Dean and Sam Winchester. (Part 1)

You live in a universe where everybody has one soulmate. You, however, have two. Dean and Sam Winchester. (Part 2)

Imagine working with the Winchesters and starting to develop feelings for Dean but are unable to hide your shock as you meet Castiel (who reminds you of someone you used to be with) and start to have feelings for him as well.

Imagine Sam cheating on you and Castiel being there to comfort you.

Imagine dating Sam and finding out you’re and angel and Lucifer’s soulmate.

Imagine speaking different languages fluently and the boys find out, only to be grately impressed.

Imagine Lucifer making Sam hallucinate you are cheating on him with Lucifer.

Imagining spliting up with the guys on a hunt and later they find you laying on the floor unconscious. You’ve been electrocuted and they try their best to get you to the hospital as soon as possible.

Imagine being Sam’s girlfriend in Standford and him getting jealous when you meet Dean the night he comes to Sam, as he flirts with you

Imagine being a strong and loyal angel. You and your brother Castiel are Dean and Sam’s guardian angels so when someone tries to harm them you and Cas get very protective of both brothers.

Imagine teasing Dean and Castiel about being in love while in reality they have feelings for you.

Imagine soulless Sam seducing you, despite knowing how Dean really feels for you. He gets furious when he finds out you two actually slept together.

Imagine having telekinetic powers and having it from teh boys until you have to use them to same them in a hunt.

Imagine finding out that the two dogs you adopted were Dean and Sam from Supernatural.

Imagine flirting with Dean and Sam in leather jackets.

Imagine Dean walking in on you and seeing you only in your underwear. It wouldn’t be such a problem with his feelings for you if you weren’t dating his brother.

Imagine the boys being excited when you tell them you want to spent the Holidays with them.

Imagine meeting Dean and Sam in jail. (Based on 12x09)

Imagine Mary realizing both of her sons, Sam and Dean, are in love with the same girl, you.

Imagine Mary realizing both of her sons, Sam and Dean, are in love with the same girl, you. (Part 2)

  • Family/Friendship

You are Sam and Dean’s teen sister and you get drunk at a party.

You are Dean’s 18-year-old daughter and think that he does not care about you. Only for him to prove you wrong.

Imagine introducing your half-siblings Oliver and Thea Queen to your half-brothers Sam and Dean.

Imagine being partners with Dean and Sam and being sent in a universe where they are proud members of the ghostfacers.

Imagine being Crowley’s daughter and meeting Team Free Will.

Imagine being the fifth archangel and stopping your brothers, Lucifer and Gabriel, from killing each other.

Imagine being Claire’s sister and Dean has to take care for both you and her when Sam and Cas are gone.

Imagine being Sam’s and Dean’s 10-year-old sister and being really smart so you can help them on hunts.

Imagine your brother’s Sam and Dean surprising you on your birthday.

Imagine spending some quality time with your brothers, Sam and Dean.

Imagine getting bullied at school and your father, Lucifer, comforting you.

Imagine trying to find Lucifer’s daughter, only to find out it is actually you.

Imagine being the Winchesters’ sister and going on a hunt in secret, only to find them there too.

Imagine being Dean and Sam’s little sister and Amara bringing you back instead of Mary.

  • Actors/Real People

Being in love with Jensen.

Jensen follows you on twitter.

Jensen getting flustered.

Oh Westy Deleted Scene - Misha taking West to sleep.

Misha being nervous because Reader has not accompanied him on a Con, only for you to surprise him.

You are Jensen’s girlfriend and record a song with him at Jason Manns’ studio.

You are Misha’s wife and an actress on Supernatural.

You are Misha’s wife and shoot a scene with him where Castiel dies. It is so emotional that you can’t stop crying even after the scene is over and Misha comforts you.

Misha comes late from work to find you, his wife, waiting for him.

Imagine the SPN cast finding out that you, the newest member to the show, have extreme depression and comforting you.

You are Misha’s wife and an actress on Supernatural. (different)

You in the French Mistake and have to spend the night with your fake-husband Sebastian Roche.

You fall in love with Mark Sheppard before being thrown into the SPN world where you are married to Crowley.

You are friends with J2M2.

Misha is your first kiss.

J2M2 comfort you during a panic attack.

J2M do silly things to calm you down.

You are Misha’s wife and an actress on SPN. You can’t attend a Con due to having given birth to his child recently.

You are a famous model and actress and fall in love with Jensen when you join the show.

You are a famous model and actress and you and Jensen fall in love but don’t tell anybody because you are a lot younger than him.

You are a famous singer and meet Jared at the People’s Choice Awards.

You are married to Grant Gustin and the SPN cast can’t stop talking about it during a Con.

You get adopted by Richard Speight Jr.

Misha defends you, his pansexual co-star, from homophobs at a Con.

You watch Doctor Who with Mark Sheppard.

Jensen and Rider!Reader fall in love.

J2M2, Rob and Richard comforting you when you find out your boyfriend is cheating on you.

You are pregnant and J2 and your husband, Grant Gustin, get overprotective.

An interviewer congratulates Misha for being recently married to you.

Misha comforts you, his girlfriend, for getting hate online.

You keep yours and Jared’s relationship a secret

You give birth to your twins and your husband, Grant Gustin, and J2 can’t stop crying.

Imagine talking through camera with Jensen and your friend embarrassing you in front of him.

. Imagine Jensen blurting out your name when asked who his celebrity crush is.

Jensen being jealous or your relationship with Brendon Urie, even though you claim it’s nothing romantic. (Part 1)

Jensen being jealous or your relationship with Brendon Urie, even though you claim it’s nothing romantic. (Part 2)

Jensen being jealous or your relationship with Brendon Urie, even though you claim it’s nothing romantic. (Part 3)

Jensen being jealous or your relationship with Brendon Urie, even though you claim it’s nothing romantic. (Part 4)

Jensen being jealous or your relationship with Brendon Urie, even though you claim it’s nothing romantic. (Part 5)

Chris Pratt proposes to you on set of Jurassic World.

Your husband, Chris Pratt, talking about you during an interview.

You have an interview with your boyfriend Chris Pratt after having recently announced you’re together.

You tell Chris Pratt you are pregnant.

Chris Pratt messes his lines because he cannot take his mind off of you.

Chris calling you his ‘soon-to-be-wife’ in a talk show all the time.

You are best friends with Robert Downey Jr and Jensen Ackles.

You run into Tom Hiddleston while at a bookstore and start a conversation with him which lead to him giving you his number.

You find out Tom Hiddleston is your new Literature teacher.

Imagine being best friends with Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki, Robert Downey Jr and Chris Evans. And them more often than not flirting with you.

Imagine being best friends with Jensen Ackles and Tom Hiddleston.

Imagine being a singer and actress and Fall Out Boy is going to be featuring in one of your songs which makes Jensen, your co-star, jealous because he knows of your crush on Patrick Stump.

Imagine being a singer and actress and Fall Out Boy is going to be featuring in one of your songs which makes Jensen, your co-star, jealous because he knows of your crush on Patrick Stump. (Part 2)

Imagine Dylan O’Brien getting distarcted by looking at you at a Con.

Imagine being cast in Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials as Thomas’ love interest and Dylan acting awkward around you because he has a crush on you.

Imagine being casted for the Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials and being happy to see your best friend, and secret crush, Thomas Brodie-Sangster after years.

Imagine dating Dylan O’Brien but also having feelings for your best friend Thomas Brodie-Sangster.

Imagine getting into a heated argument with Tom about him being constantly away and him letting it slip that he’s thought of quiting so as nt to be away from you for that long.

Imagine being an actress in Supernatural and goofing around with the boys, causing it to be gag reel.

Imagine Jensen confessing his feelings for you, his costar, during a Con.

Imagine being Jared’s wife and getting hate and he defends you.

Imagine being an actress in Supernatural and dating Jared, although your character is dating Dean. Which of course makes Jared occasionally jealous.

Imagine meeting Jensen in a masquerade ball and being chosen, a few days later, to play Dean’s love interest in the show. Seeing him again.

Imagine dancing with Jared to ‘Thinking Out Loud’.

Imagine somebody making a joke about yours and Jensen’s sex life at a Con.

Imagine Jensen having feelings for you, only to find out a Con that you are dating Robert Downey Jr.

Imagine waking up in a completely unfamiliar place, only to find yourself married to Jensen Ackles.

Imagine dating Chris Pratt and feeling like holding him back from reaching his full potential. Only for him to prove you differently.

Imagine being an actress on Supernaturala and dating Jared and when you two have a kissing scene things always get heated.

Imagine being an actress on Supernatural and singer. During a Con Jared cannot stop teasing Jensen about his crush on you, none of them knowing you are there.

Imagine being an actress on Supernatural and your character and Dean are close which result in you and Jensen to be. You both slowly start developing feelings for each other. Only problem? He is married.

Imagine the Supernatural cast teasing you about your feelings for Jensen, only for him one day to hear it and tell you he feels the same.

Imagine West buying you flowers (’Oh Westy’ series).

Jensen being jealous or your relationship with Brendon Urie, even though you claim it’s nothing romantic. (Part 6)

Jensen being jealous or your relationship with Brendon Urie, even though you claim it’s nothing romantic. (Brendon’s ending)

Jensen being jealous or your relationship with Brendon Urie, even though you claim it’s nothing romantic. (Jensen’s ending)

Imagine a fan congratulating Jensen and you for your relationship, years after them shipping the two of you.

Imagine Jensen talking about your breakup and not being able to hide how devastated he is. (Part 1)

Imagine Jensen talking about your breakup and not being able to hide how devastated he is. (Part 2)

Imagine Jensen being nervous during your first date.

Imagine Jared saying ‘I love you’ even if it early in your relationship and freaking out, until you tell him you feel the same.

Cooking with West. (’Oh Westy’ series)

Imagine being an actress in Supernatural and dating Jensen. You are an amazing actress but nobody knows you are a great singer as well. So when at a Con Jensen reveals it everybody insists you sing and they love it.

Imagine the look on Jensen’s face when he first sees you in a dress for the first time.

Imagine being chosen to be a model in a Victoria’s Secret model and Jensen being there on your first show.

Imagine letting it slip you have a thing for Captain America and Jensen showing up at a Con you have like this.

Imagine Jensen recording a song about you.

Imagine Jensen always bringing you up on interviews.

Imagine both you and Jensen going to tough mudder and he can’t take his eyess off you the entire time, just like you. Only for smutty times to follow once you get home.

Imagine Jensen being asked a question about you, the newest addtion to the cast, and him not being able to stop bubbling and rambling about you.

Imagine Jensen signing your picture of him and at the same time writing his number on it.

Imagine Brendon talking about Panic’s new album and how you, his girlfriend, were the inspiration for it.

Imagine being an actress and playing Elena in The Vampire Diaries and your husband, Jensen, comes on set during a photoshoot to see you. Only to get jealous over your co-star Ian.

Imagine being a member of the Supernatural cast and during a panel being asked about you and Brendon. (Part 1)

Imagine being a member of the Supernatural cast and during a panel being asked about you and Brendon. (Part 2)

Imagine Jensen messing up his lines on purpose when you two have a kissing scene.

Imagine singing the song you wrote for your boyfriend Jensen, ‘Hands to myself’, on the People’s Choice Awards.

Imagine being a part of the Teen Wolf cast and your boyfriend, Jared, surprising you at a panel.

Imagine being with Jensen in a panel and being asked about any plans on future babies. You find the chance to announce you are pregnant in front of evrybody.

Imagine collaborating with Brendon on a song for their new album.

Imagine being nervous to meet Mark at a con but he is sweet with you all the time.

Imagine your reaction when Jensen does this during the two of you’s con.

Imagine being a famous singer and Jared getting asked about the two of you during a panel and he gets all flustered about it.

Imagine making small videos with your best friend Misha but Jensen gets jealous because he thinks you are really close.

Imagine being Ian’s best friend and comforting him after a bad break up, only for him to realize he loves you too.  

Imagine Jensen trying to hide how excited and happy he is you were casted in Supernatural but failing at it.

Imagine Jensen wanting to record small videos to send you to see throughout the day while he is away but being interrupted every time.

Imagine Jared, your husband, recording videos and uploading them for you to see.

Imagine going to the Civil War Premiere and meeting Robert Downey Jr who won’t stop looking at you.

Imagine taking a picture of Jensen, your husband, and Jared, your brother, when they are training.

Imagine being Jensen’s wife and you get casted in Supernatural, making the fans freak out when they unexpectedly see you in the last episode of season 11.

Imagine not being able to attend a panel because you are pregnant and Jensen, your husband, facetiming you during it.

Imagine Jensen tearing up when he talks about you during a Con.

Imagine Jensen talking about you, his wife, and you getting a role in Supernatural.

Imagine being Jared’s sister and Jensen is your husband.

Imagine being Jensen’s first love and meeting years later at the set of Supernatural, only to realize none of you got over it. However, things have changed in your lives.

Imagine Jensen live-streaming you from Cons when you cannot attend because you are pregnant with his child.

Imagine being Jensen’s wife and the newest member of the Supernatural cast. You join a Con, for the first time as an actual member, only to make Jensen blush in the end.

Imagine Jensen, your co-star and best friend, being jealous of how close you are with Jared Leto because he has feelings for you.

Imagine Jensen, your co-star and best friend, being jealous of how close you are with Jared Leto because he has feelings for you. (Part 2)

Imagine Jensen making a comment about your sex life during the San Diego Comic Con which you have joined as new member of the cast.

Imagine everyboy being more excited than ever to see the gag reel of Supernatural’s season 11 because you, Jensen’s wife, got a role and managed to star in many episodes. (Sneak Peek)

Imagine your celebrity crush, Jared Leto, getting a role in Supernatural as your character’s new love interest and Jensen being jealous because of the scenes you two have together.

Imagine being an actress in Supernatural and a singer and making a single in which Jensen, your husband, features in.

Imagine Misha skyping you while on set and Jensen pops up once he realizes he’s talking to you.

Imagine meeting Jensen while on the set of Devour and you fall in love with him. You don’t say a thing and years later when you get casted to be in Supernatural, you find out he felt the same. However, things have changed.

Imagine Jensen being your husband and your daughter saying she loves Mr. J, and getting excited whenever your best friend Jared comes to visit you. She certainly took after you though, in a way you don’t realize.

Imagine being a part of the Supergirl cast and being married to Grant Gustin.

Imagine meeting Jensen during a photoshoot and feeling instantly connected to each other. Only for that connection to keep getting stronger as you keep seeing each other… in and out of the set of Supernatural.

Imagine dressing up as Harley Quinn for Halloween and your best friend and co-star Jensen, who also has feelings for you, surprising you by dressing up as Joker.

Imagine dressing up as female Joker for Halloween and Jensen, your boyfriend, dressing up as male Harley Quinn for all your fans.

Imagine stumbling on Jensen on the red carpet of People’s Choice Awards and photos being taken, making the fans ship you after that. Although it is a first meeting you too are attracted to each other.

Imagine doing a photoshoot with Jared about an upcoming movie and him being a dork. Your interaction makes people assume only one thing.

Imagine Skyping with Jensen and Jared and Misha not leaving you two alone.

Imagine Jared surprising you by showing up at your place unexpectedly.

Imagine announcing you are in a relationship with your co-star Jared Leto during the People’s Choice Awards, not knowing Jensen is there.

Imagine Jensen kissing you on impulse on New Year’s day.

Imagine running into Jensen while rushing to get on stage and him flirting with you.

Imagine going at the Golden Globes with your fiance, Jared Leto, and running into your ex, Colin Farrell.

Imagine getting ready for the Red Carpet and Jensen being turned on by the dress you’re wearing.

Imagine being friends with Jared and Shannon and the both of them fall in love with you.

Imagine Jensen and you skyping while you are away filming for Infinity War and Robert interrupting you all the time, making him jealous.

Imagine embarassing Jared in front of everybody.

Imagine being in a relationship with Shannon and Jared having feelings for you.

Imagine being costars with Jensen Ackles and Chris Evans and great friends and they are both very jealous of each other.

Imagine while at the Comic Con with your boyfriend Jensen, you run into your ex Tom whose feelings for you have not changed one bit. (Part 1)

Imagine getting a role in a movie with your ex Tom and Jensen, your current boyfriend, getting jealous and worried. (Part 2)

Imagine Jensen, your boyfriend, visiting you on set when you have a intense kissing scene with your ex and costar, Tom. (Part 3)

Imagine being in a relationship with Jensen for years and getting married in secret and him revealing it in an interview.

Imagine working in a movie with Jensen and Robert and the two of them competing all the time for your attention.

Imagine Jensen confessing he accepted a role in a movie because he knew you, his celebrity crush, were in it.

Imagine Jensen flirting and giving you his number while you take pictures of him during an event. (Part 1)

Imagine Jensen flirting and giving you his number while you take pictures of him during an event. (Part 2) 

Imagine Jared and Misha teasing Jensen because you, his favorite actress and celebrity crush, got a part in Supernatural and he acts like a fanboy.

Imagine dating with Tom in secret and getting a role in the new Thor movie as Loki’s love interest.

  • Crossover with Supernatural

Boss!Dean Winchester finding out about assistant!Reader’s past with Christian Gray, previous boss.

Supernatural/Hunger games crossover with Reader in it.

Your boyfriend Nico Di Angelo from Camp Half Blood coming to see you but your adopted brothers Sam and Dean didn’t know.

Imagine visiting Jurassic World with Dean and Sam and meeting Owen Grady who flirts with you instantly. Making Dean jealous, of course.

Imagine introducing your best friend, Peter Quill, to Sam and Dean. Only for him and Dean to argue all the time.

Vampire Academy AU where Reader is a Moroi and Dean wants to be her Dhampir, because he wants to protect her due to being in love with her.

You work at Jurassic world and Dean and Sam come to visit the place. Dean starts instantly flirting with you which causes Owen to be jealous.

You work at Jurassic world and Dean and Sam come to visit the place. Dean starts instantly flirting with you which causes Owen to be jealous. (Part 2)

Imagine Dean being jealous and hurt of how close you and Thomas are after he arrives at the glade.

Imagine being a shadowhunter and running into Dean who immediately starts flirting with you, making Jace jealous.

Imagine being best friends with Stiles Stilinski and often flirting with him but never doing anything. Only for one day him to be jealous of Dean, who is there undercover as a teacher, flirting with you.

Imagine being a heretic and meeting Dean that comes in Mystic Falls.

Imagine being a maid in Camelot and meeting Dean that was sent there by Gabriel, and won’t stop flirting with you. (BBC Merlin)

Imagine being the only one that can get through to Tom because he is secretly in love with you.  (My bloody valentine)

Imagine being the only one Tom can’t hurt because his love for you is stronger than Harry Warden’s effect on him.  (My bloody valentine)

Imagine Jake fighting his evil side for your sake and because he has feelings for you. (Devour)

Imagine Jake fighting his evil side for your sake and because he has feelings for you.

Imagine Jake running to you the moment his friends die because he loves you and doesn’t want to lose you.

Imagine meeting Tom once he returns to Harmony and the both of you developing feelings for each other.

Imagine working as a waitress for the Joker and him becoming obsessed with you in a different way than with any other woman before.

Imagine Hephaestion trying to seduce you, Alexander’s sister.

Imagine Loki coming to you years after you thought he was dead.

No More Anxsiety Pt. 1.5

Roman: @thagrinbery submitted a fic. All credit to them for this.

Origin: So, after watching the last Sander’s-Sides vid, I came with my own version to a part 2. A part 1.5, if you will. If you didn’t see the video, well, this fic won’t make any sense for you :)

Warnings: spoilers from the actual vlog, fear mentions (if it counts). It’s a very long fic (2500 words maybe? I dunno).

Place of the fic: Anxsiety’s room

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They all stood there, looking like a “hot mess”. Logan’s tie was resting on his shoulders, Patton seemed to lose his cardigan on the way there, and Roman didn’t have his red-band that closes his jacket. Only Thomas seemed to look like before coming to this place, only now his hair was covering his eyes.

Although it was Anxiety’s place, something was odd. Everything in the room was built up like something from a horror movie, but there was no negativity. Everything was oddly Peaseful. And Anx was nowhere to be seen.

“what should we do now?” Thomas asked, confused by the peace around.

“Maybe we should split-up, that way we will find him and get out of here faster” Logan suggested.

“Are you sure it’s safe?” Roman asked, while fear slowly sneaking to his cracked voise, “I mean, this place looks like out of ‘the saw’.”

“we’ll do it quickly, so no worries kiddo” Patton said, trying to keep his voise even and failing miserably.

“I guess Logan is right” Thomas singed, “but where should we start?”

Logan thought about it for a moment. “I think the bed would be a good start”.

They splited-up and began searching. They looked everywhere, in the bed, under the sinks, even in the closet. But there was no sign of Anx. After an hour, that felt like eternity, they all ended up in the same room the started, but now they all looked even worse.

“So we are at a lose?” Roman shaked. 

“There is got to be a place we haven’t looked under” Logan murmured.

“this all thing was pointless” Thomas sighed heavily, “can we go-?”

He was interrupted by a sound of a door, opening behind Logan. They jumped out of fear of the unknown.

Then a guy entered the room. He looked like Thomas in a better day. He wore a blue jeans, light-blue shirt, work-shoes, and a black hoodie, that Patton recognized almost immediately.

“Anxsiety!” Patton screamed out of reliefe. “ ‘sup?” Anx said, with a wide smile on his make-up-free face. “So, what are you all do here?” he asked, uncharacteristically kindly.

The questions from the other traids were showerd at him simultaneously:
“What happened to your clothes?” Logan asked suspiciously
“where have you been?” Patton asked, worried
“Where is your eyeshadow?!” Roman shouted in shock.

“Easy guys”, Anx said in calm, “I just got home from work-”

“Are you doing other thing than just being inside my head??” Thomas interrupted Anx’s speech.

“yes,” Anx said casually, “we are living in a parallel dimension when we are not around you, Thomas”.

After a short break, Anx pulled Patton’s cardigan and Roman’s band, like out of no-where. “you lost it on the way here.” he said. “so, why are you all here?“ 

Logan started to explain the whole situation. The lack of anxiety in Thomas, the disastrous vlog, the fact he didn’t responded when they called him… Axn signed.

"only because I took the longer route today” he murmured, “I’ll see what I can do. Just give me a couple of minutes.”

They all heard a snap, then they appeared at Thomas’s appartment. Anxiety was a bit late, but he showed up, as opposed to the the beginning. “you called?” he asked with a sting. 

Logan was the first one to wake up from the shock. “we need your help." 

"Help?” Anx asked, unbelievably, “I thought I was unwanted here…”

“We all love you,” Patton said softly, and them he mumbled Anx’s real name.

Anxsiety’s face softened, “alright,” he signed, “I’ll see what I can do”

Another snap.

Thomas almost fell over the laptop that was still lying on the floor. He was exhausted. “I think we had enough for today” he said tiredly.

“Thank you, Anx” Roman murmured, and sinked out before anyone could see his red chicks.

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hope you all enjoyed this fic :)

Shopping Encounter (phan oneshot)

Summary: Phil keeps eating Dan’s cereal, so they have to go get more. When Dan and Phil split up to get stuff, a guy starts flirting with Phil, so Dan decides to help Phil out if this uncomfortable situation.

Warnings: none

AU: Hi! I hope you enjoy it!



Dan’s POV

“Phil, I told you to stop eating my cereal!” I said from the kitchen, where I was holding my empty box of Lucky Charms.

“I’m sorry! I couldn’t find anything else!” Phil said as he walked into the kitchen, holding a bowl of my Lucky Charms. He was wearing his glasses, I love it when he wears them.

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Enzo Amore x Reader - DRAFT

You happily sat perched in you boyfriends lap backstage of SmackDown. Enzo had just got down with standing ringside during John Cena’s match and was now mindlessly running his fingers through your hair as you watched the big screen with most of your close friends. The energy in the room was high as everyone excitedly waiting to see where they were gonna be drafted to. You were considered a top pick with you being a former champ and a headliner for the past few years. But your past could never compare to they dream you were living right now. You had an amazing boyfriend off screen to come home to and unwind. Enzo was everything you ever looked for in a man and more. He placed a sweet kiss on your shoulder as the next set of draft picks were about to be announced. You knew in your gut that you were going to be sent to smackdown. That was because Shane was one of your close friends in and out of the ring. “I’m kinda getting offended that I wasn’t one of the first five…” You grumbled leaning back against Enzo’s chest as he wrapped his arms around your middle. “Okay Kevin Owen’s don’t pitch a fit.” He teased as you stuck your tongue out at him. On the tv the attention was turned to Shane to announce who was going be added to smackdown next. “Well… Personally I want SmackDown to be the best… So why not choose the best woman we got… (Y/N) (S/N).” You bolt up from Enoz’s lap and do a little victory dance as your theme song played. 

“Zo… Take a pic of me with my SmackDown shirt for Instagram.” You hand him your phone and pull the tshrit over your head. You strike your signature pose as Enzo walked around you immitating a professional photographer. “Make love to the camera… You’re a tiger.” You bust out laughing as he squats down to take different angled pictures. “You’re crazy…” You laughing taking your phone back from. “Crazy in love with you.” You blush as he kisses your cheek. “Come on lets go back and see if they are announcing the next picks.” Enzo took your hand in his and lead you back to the lobby where everyone was hanging out. Once you two where in the room everyone fell silent. “Boy this party really died…” You whispered to Enzo as everyone’s eyes were on you two. “What we do??” Enzo asked aloud for everyone to hear. “Uh… Zo… We got drafted to Raw man…” Cass finally spoke up. You could feel the anger rising in your stomach. 

You storm out of the lobby after the show had ended as Enzo trailed after you. “Babe come on you gotta calm down before you say something you don’t mean.” Enzo grabs you by the waist and pulls you against him. “Look at me okay?? Breath in… Breath out…” You follow his lead and breath along with him. “Better??” He kisses your forehead. “Much.” You smile and give him a thank you kiss. Your temper returned however when you heard Shane’s voice from down the hall. “I’m gonna kill him.” You raced down the hall as Enzo just threw his hands up in the air in defeat knowing that there was nothing he could do now and to just let you get it out of your system. You grab Shane by the sleeve of his jacket and pull him away from the camera’s mid-interview and pull him into aside in an empty storage closet. “What the hell where you thinking??” You whisper scream clutching his collar. “I was gonna pick you first but Daniel thought that it would be safer to choose some other people that Steph might want… She can’t stand you so we knew she wouldn’t pick you.” He grabbed your wrist trying to undo your death grip on his shirt. “That’s not what I meant… Why didn’t you choose Enzo and Cass first… You knew Folley would want them since they know how to work a crowd.” You words barely make it past your gritted teeth. “Hell… I didn’t know they would choose them so quickly… Cass and Enzo give Steph a headache… And what does it matter your storylines don’t intertwine… You don’t even want the relationship to be on total divas…” Shane argued. “I would like to have my boyfriend around on the same show as me… And what the crap where you thinking with not getting the womens title on your own show… What are me and Naomi supposed to do now?? Fight each other over and over… We used to be tag partners…” You finally let go of his collar. “I had other plans okay?? It’s not been annouced yet but Eva Marie is gonna be on SmackDown… And I was gonna have it where you two were tag team partners… You know put the best with someone who needs some help in the ring…” Your mouth hangs open in shock. “I got my own career to think about… I don’t need deadweight to carry around… What if she botches and gets me hurt… then what are you going to do….Wait are you gonna put me against Naomi?? Oh my gosh you idiot…” “Look okay… If it makes you feel any better… We go Carmella…” He offers a smile as his close friend fumes in front of him. “You aint heard the end of this.” You give him a death stare as you jerk the storage door open.

“Its like they want me to quit Zo…” You run your fingers through your hair in frustration as you pace in the hotel room. “I can’t believe we are without both you and Mella…” Cass shook his head still in disbelief. “I’m happy she got called up though but dang… They spliting up the dream team.” Enzo tugged you to sit on his lap. “And now I gotta be with Eva… There goes everything I worked for…” You sigh and lean your head on Enzo’s shoulder. “Maybe you can make a champ out of her…” Cass tried. “This will all work out in the end… I know it will… We all got some smarts in our head and can turn anything around to be in our favor…” Enzo tried to pep talk his defeated friends. You nod sadly and try think positively as everything that could go wrong now laid in front of you. 


THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING… and a big thank you to @designrwriterchic for helping me out with the brainstorming for this last night… please let me know what you think… any and all feedback is welcome… THANKS AGAIN FOR READING

Love Triangles Imagines

Student!Reader in a love triangle with Student!Dean and Teacher!Castiel.

Reader cheating on Dean with Sam.

Having depression issues and falling in love with Dean but not telling him. Dean feels the same but won’t speak because of Sam’s feelings for you.

French Mistake in reverse, with Reader ending up in the Endverse episode.

You leave the bunker to protect Sam and Dean who have fallen in love with you.

You live in a universe where everybody has one soulmate. You, however, have two. Dean and Sam Winchester.(Part 1)

You live in a universe where everybody has one soulmate. You, however, have two. Dean and Sam Winchester. (Part 2)

Imagine working with the Winchesters and starting to develop feelings for Dean but are unable to hide your shock as you meet Castiel (who reminds you of someone you used to be with) and start to have feelings for him as well.

Imagine Sam cheating on you and Castiel being there to comfort you.

Imagine dating Sam and finding out you’re and angel and Lucifer’s soulmate.

Imagine speaking different languages fluently and the boys find out, only to be grately impressed.

Imagine Lucifer making Sam hallucinate you are cheating on him with Lucifer.

Imagining spliting up with the guys on a hunt and later they find you laying on the floor unconscious. You’ve been electrocuted and they try their best to get you to the hospital as soon as possible.

Imagine being Sam’s girlfriend in Standford and him getting jealous when you meet Dean the night he comes to Sam, as he flirts with you

Imagine being a strong and loyal angel. You and your brother Castiel are Dean and Sam’s guardian angels so when someone tries to harm them you and Cas get very protective of both brothers.

Imagine teasing Dean and Castiel about being in love while in reality they have feelings for you.

Imagine soulless Sam seducing you, despite knowing how Dean really feels for you. He gets furious when he finds out you two actually slept together.

Imagine having telekinetic powers and having it from teh boys until you have to use them to same them in a hunt.

Imagine finding out that the two dogs you adopted were Dean and Sam from Supernatural.

Imagine flirting with Dean and Sam in leather jackets.

Imagine Dean walking in on you and seeing you only in your underwear. It wouldn’t be such a problem with his feelings for you if you weren’t dating his brother.

Imagine the boys being excited when you tell them you want to spent the Holidays with them.

Imagine meeting Dean and Sam in jail. (Based on 12x09)

Imagine Mary realizing both of her sons, Sam and Dean, are in love with the same girl, you.

Imagine Mary realizing both of her sons, Sam and Dean, are in love with the same girl, you. (Part 2)

Imagine visiting Jurassic World with Dean and Sam and meeting Owen Grady who flirts with you instantly. Making Dean jealous, of course.

You work at Jurassic world and Dean and Sam come to visit the place. Dean starts instantly flirting with you which causes Owen to be jealous.

You work at Jurassic world and Dean and Sam come to visit the place. Dean starts instantly flirting with you which causes Owen to be jealous. (Part 2)

*Please note that other love triangles may be found in other parts of the story, mostly ones including actors, which I didn’t include in this part!*

Sleepover (Dean x reader)

Words: 1102

Warnings: none :)

A/N:

Heey guys! How are you? Here’s another one shot about Dean, some fluff for your best friend as well this time  and I hope you’ll like it. 

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You stood on your tippy toes, trying to reach the top shelf where all sweets were. Even though you stretched yourself to reach as high as you could, you still weren’t tall enough and that was making you really mad. Both, Sam and Dean knew that you can’t reach the top shelf or even the one below but they still put your favorite chocolate there. You gave up and hurried to get a chair when Dean entered the room.

˝What’s up shortie? ˝he teased you. You gave him an angry look and brought the chair next to the shelves. He laughed and took some candy. You climbed on a chair and tried to reach chocolate, but Dean wrapped his hands around you and pulled you away. ˝No chocolate for short people˝ he laughed, but didn’t let you down.

˝Dean, let me down! ˝ now you were laughing too, but he didn’t let you down until Sam came into the room. Dean quickly let you down so you climbed on a chair again and finally took your beloved chocolate. Before you left the room, Sam told some stupid joke about short people so you you stuck your tongue out at him.

The rest of the day you spent watching some stupid movies to keep your mind busy until your best friend comes for a sleepover. You could clearly see last time she came that she and Sam fancy each other so your plan was to get them together. You had a list of the games you used to play as teenagers and you bribed Dean so he and Sam will play them. The only thing you had to do is make sure Sam and Y/BFF/N  end up together.

˝Y/N you have a visit! ˝ Sam screamed and in a few seconds later you were already hugging her best friend. Sam got a big smile on his face every time he looked at her. You and Dean noticed that and winked to each other.

After that, you dragged her into your room.

˝You like Dean! ˝ she almost screamed as soon as you closed the door. You looked at her horrified and shook your head.

˝I do not! ˝

˝Liar! ˝ she whined as she threw herself on your bed. ˝You like him for a looong time, but you’re too afraid to admit it. ˝  You stared at her not believing what she thinks. You did not like Dean. Sure, he was handsome and funny and damn those lips… but you did most certainly not like him more than a friend.

After that, you waited about one hour before dragging her into the living room. Sam and Dean were already there talking about some case for a few weeks ago.

˝Who wants to play ‘truth or dare’? ˝  you questioned. Dean clapped his hands of excitement, but Sam and Y/BFF/N looked at you like you were insane.  ˝C’mon guys, don’t be all grown up now. Let’s play. ˝

You all sat down in a circle and Dean brought beer bottle. He spined the bottle and  it stopped showing at your best friend.

˝Truth or dare? ˝he asked. She bit her lip and glanced at Sam before choosing the truth. ˝Boring… Ok, do you like anyone right now? ˝ he shot right away. Her face turned red immediately and she slowly nodded. Sam was looking at her all the time and when she looked at him, they both smiled and shyly looked away.

˝My turn! ˝ she spined the bottle and this time it chose you. Confidently you selected dare even though you knew she likes to give really thought  challanges. ˝Give Dean a massage. ˝ she almost sang.

You raised your eyebrows ˝Really? You’ve become softer since last time. ˝

But she wasn’t done yet ˝Butt massage. ˝ Dean and Sam both whistled as you sent her a deadly look. Happily Dean lay down on the floor. You sent another deadly look before giving him a damn butt massage.

˝I’d love to have that more often˝ he chuckled after you finished. Playfully you punched him in the arm and because no one looked interested in truth or dare you brought another game.

˝Suck and blow? You’ve gotta be kidding me Y/N. ˝ Sam cried, but Dean helped you convince him into playing. 

˝Why are you so interested in that Dean? You can kiss Y/N without this game you know˝  he shot again. For a second you thought Dean was blushing, but he looked away too quick so you decided that you’re just imagining it.

˝So why don’t you kiss Y/BF/N? ˝ Dean punched back. You high fived him, cause for once he left Sam speechless. But then something, that none of you expected, happened. Sam pulled her closer and crashed his lips against hers. Both, you and Dean opened your mouth, surprised at what was happening. After a long minute they splited up, breathless. ˝Just did. ˝ without saying any word more, Sam pulled her out of the room.

˝We did it! ˝ you mumbled happily. Dean nodded and got up.

˝That’s going to be a noisy night… ˝ you chuckled at him. He offered you a hand to help you get up.

˝Deaaan! ˝ you cried right before he left the room. ˝They will probably do a lot of voices tonight and Sam has a room right next to mine and I’m kind of tired. Can I sleep in your room tonight? ˝ he slowly nodded and a small smile appeared on his face. He started to walk again, but you called his name once again. ˝Can you give me a piggyback ride? Pleaseeee?˝

Without even trying to use your puppy eyes, he came back to you. ˝Everything for my shortie. ˝ he winked at you and then helped you get on his back. His room was on the opposite side of the bunker so it took you two some time to get there.

He threw you on his bed and jumped next to you. ˝Little bird told me that beautiful short people are  very ticklish. ˝ your eyes widened  and you screamed a little ‘No! ˝ before he started tickling you.

˝Dean, ple… please stop, I… I can’t breathe!˝ you laughed breathless after a few minutes.

He stopped, his face was only a few inches away from yours. You two looked each other in the eye, still laughing. Your heart skipped a few beats when he got even closer to your face.

˝Able to breathe now? ˝  you nodded as he melted his lips with yours, taking your breath away once more.

Drabble for the imagine "Thranduil's face as he defends you from spiders, only to find out later you've been bitten."

Hi there,this is my first drabble ever so it would be really nice if you don’t be harsh on it :’)

Characters: Thranduil, Reader

Words count:2,281 (Whoa… I didn’t expect it to be so long)

Notes: In the movie(dos) the chase after the dwarves escape with barrels was in daytime.So the dwarf company espaced during the daytime in the drabble.

Thoughts are written italic.

Aaaand (Y/N) means your name. I hope you enjoy it and thanks for reading! :3

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”I am only here for boring diplomacy.” You murmured. I am just a messenger between Rivendell and Mirkwood you reminded yourself while climbing the stairs to reach the main floor of the huge wooden palace. You stopped and tried to swallow the beauty of carven columns and bridges that look like huge, ancient tree roots. You failed as usual.

Woodland Realm may feel sick or darkened but the palace was still beautiful enough to stun you. You forced yourself to continue as you were going to hold a meeting with the Elvenking Thranduil. You had spent mostly a week here as Lord Elrond demanded you to. Your duty was to talk about the foul things that was haunting Mirkwood; huge, ugly spiders were the main ones. And of course you had to persuade King Thranduil to accept the help Rivendell was offering. Things grew up to be like your lord Elrond warned. King Thranduil was not very negotiable although you still had hope. You planned to keep your meetings often with the king but an unexpected visit from a dwarf company ruined this plan. But still you had a meeting today that you hope to achieve something. By the time you were thinking about these you have reached the meeting point King Thranduil told you to wait at. You started to look around and to examine. You were in an isolated part of the palace that no keepers wandered or no guests were allowed in. Here was the door that the Elvenking used to run away from his businesses unseen. It was very early in the morning, sun was newly awake and light was touching the ground softly. You wondered why the King of the Woodland Realm held a meeting in such time. Maybe, unlike me, the only thing he cares is not the diplomacy between the beautiful elf realms. As this thought flowed into the immense ocean in your mind your nervous laughter filled the isolated area. Don’t be ridiculous. Why would he care about an unimportant and ordinary messenger?

While you continued scolding yourself, the graceful and glamorous Elf King turned the corner and entered into your field of view. His slow but confident walk that was formed with long and silent steps stopped as he reached you. The expression on his face was impossible to read as usual but this time it looked a little more amused. His frosty, drilling eyes scanned you and he tilted his had back a little. His long, soft, blonde hair was banished from the tight hold of his crown so they swung with his movement.

“Holding a conversation in your mind?”  He asked. Maybe his amusement was not so visible on his face but his voice showed it clearly. You cleared your throat with a small cough.

“Well… Erm,I… Yes.”  You managed to say. Just like he mentioned you were talking to yourself. His gaze danced upon you for seconds after your answer. When he finally decided to talk, he offered you to go outside. Passing the door you embraced a beautiful view. There was an abandoned wooden arbor in the distance. The arbor had the same colour with the trees around. You imagined how it would look if Mirkwood did not feel sick. It almost gave you the same feelings Imladris gives. Elvenking’s deep voice splited you up from your thoughts.

“Today is your last day here.” he reminded you while he was walking through the arbor. You quickened your steps in the order to catch King’s long steps. “Did you enjoyed your days here (Y/N)?” You didn’t know why but you felt movements in your stomach. Just like a stone was thrown into a tranquil water and cause circular waves, some kind of excitement spread in you.

“Yes,my lord.I am grateful for your hospitality.” you said while looking at the tall king. “But…” you added hesitantly. He walked a few more steps and stopped. He looked over his shoulder to see you.

“But?” he demanded. His voice was away from the amusement it had once. For a second you felt nervous under his cold stare but you forced yourself to continue. I am here to persuade you and I am going to do it right.

“But we still haven’t came to a determination.” you said while getting your head up and trying to meet the Elvenking’s stare without being scared away. A small and playful smile showed up at the corner of his lips. He started to walk around you. He was in a silver robe that held a elegant brooch in his chest. The robe shone with the weak rays of the early sun. It made the King look even more pretty. He walked and you watched. In seconds you were no longer watching his face. Now you were facing King’s straight, long hair. His hair shone better than his robe and made you watch him without even closing your eyes. As he walked you were slowly and slightly turning to keep him in your sight. When he reached a point where you can see a half of his face, he asked with a tone that you couldn’t really understand.

“Haven’t we?” You couldn’t say if he wanted answers or not. He walked two or three steps before stopping and turning at you. Again you saw all of his face. A face you could never forget. A face that shaped delicately like sculptures. But it held life and grace in it at the same time and this situation didn’t even feel awkward.

By his firm gaze you decided that he wanted an answer.

“We haven’t.” you said, trying not to sound cold. He then looked at you long enough to cause your body send shivers.

“I believe that I have revealed a steady position about it.” He said. His voice was effective you had to admit. But you were trained a diplomat. Your job was to persuade and negotiate. You opened your mouth to list a number of sensible reasons for him to accept Rivendell’s help but he raised his hand to silence you.

“The spiders outside my borders are not one of my problems. And the spiders inside my borders…” He stopped and scanned you from head to foot. “…is a problem I can solve.”

There is no need for this. Why wouldn’t he just accept the help and get rid of those horrid spiders? He was looking at you just like you had lost the fight then suddenly you protested his decision.

“But, my lord, wouldn’t it be merrier for both your lands and the others outside of yours?” You said. He only let his soft lips curve into a smirk as he stepped towards you.

“Problems… Problems… Problems…” he said while he took three steps. He said a word in each step in an amused voice. You watched the Elvenking with widened eyes. He was very close now. You were able to notice how smooth his skin was and how detailed was the cloth on him.

“What a boring companion you are.” He said, his voice almost playful. You released a small and surprised laugh. Your already fastened heart tumbled in your chest.

“Is it a companion you seek?” you asked in a small moment of unawareness. Oh no,I didn’t… I couldn’t have asked the King of Mirkwood something like that. The fact that you didn’t know and you were never going to learn was the Elvenking felt lonely. His little green leaf used to be around when he was younger. But now he was going on spider haunts.

Thranduil sent you a look that was saying he is enjoying the moment and he slowly turned his back to you. He faced the forest and the small arbor. He welcomed the distant sounds of water floating.

“If this…” he stopped like he was searching the right words. “…dwarf situation hadn’t showed off we could have held more meetings.” he said. If you didn’t know what happened to the Queen of Mirkwood and how the King acted after that ,you could have think that he was cheerful.

You opened your mouth but the words “My King…” did not belong to you. Elvenking turned around to face the attendant who interrupted the meeting. So did you. You turned around to see who had came. The elf looked ashamed and afraid.

“The dwarves,my king…” he stopped hesitantly. “…they have escaped.”

“What?” cried out Thranduil. He looked as he wanted to believe that this wasn’t true. He rushed through the attendant as he gave the orders.

“Send a troop after them. Get me the keeper of the keys!” As you heard the soft footsteps go lighter second after second you stood there. After all this was still your last day in Mirkwood so you didn’t follow the elves immediately. You enjoyed the open air and the forest some more. When you thought it was enough you turned on your heels. You saw the door you and the Elvenking used. With small and slow steps you made your way to the door. Until you heard a strange sound half way to the door. You stopped as your heartbeats fastened. The sound was a ghastly combination of diminishing waves. With every second passing the sound was getting deeper and further. Like dominoes you thought. You stood still with your senses alarmed. No sound followed the first one and you decided to leave as fast you can. You started to run to the door. It didn’t matter if you were scared by a usual sound. It didn’t matter if the elves of Mirkwood would laugh at you. You wanted to get out of there.

It was nothing, an animal passing nearby maybe. You tried to relax yourself.

Then suddenly a shadow fell upon you. A mighty, hairy, outrageous spider landed in front of you. And you were running towards it hastily. You stopped yourself with your heels but you were late. And with that sudden brake you fell on your back, shifting a little on the forest ground. The spider looked at you with eight angry black eyes. It let a roar out of it’s monstrous claws. With that venomous roar it’s greasy spit covered your face. As you released a disgusted voice due to the awakening nausea inside of you, you raised a hand to clear the slippery substance. The spider walked towards you with heavy, vowel steps. It bumped it’s main, big claws. I need to do something. You had no weapons with you. You were here to talk with the King not to assassinate him. All you could do was to scream for help. There was maybe a chance, you were near the palace. Please someone be around. You inhaled a sour breath and let out a needy scream.

“Help!” you cried out. The monster was nearly upon you. Without the bravery to stand up you stumbled backwards on the ground. It was following as you crawled. Are there nothing to defend myself? Unfortunately there were only branches and leaves. With a quick instinct you threw all you had in your palm. Broken branches and wizened leaves flew to the monster’s eyes. It may disturbed it but it did not hurt. The huge spider turned it’s head and ugly body to it’s side with the objects filled it’s eyes.

“Help!” you shouted once again. The spider turned it’s head to you causing you to face that disgusting face again. It roared again and walked to you even faster. You stumbled your way back, fastened with fear but against the eight footed spider it was no match. It was upon you and it was hungry. With really fast moves it attacked. You desperately held the big claws and tried to push them away. But it was tiring. In seconds your muscles felt sore, the spider was strong and heavy. It shook it’s head in order to get rid of your hold. You swung with it’s movement inevitably as you were still holding the claws. The spider leaned on you again to make it’s claws meet your flesh. But luckily, it stopped mid air. The bending loosened, you felt through the claws. The dangerous light beneath it’s black eyes faded. It cried in pain which hurt your hears in such distance. Above the spider, in the background you saw a little flash of light. Could it be a weapon, shining under the sun?  The spider’s eyelids started to cover it’s grieved eyes. You thought you were safe again and you let the claws go. The weapon you saw shined once more and landed on the spider. But the spider deceived you. It opened it’s eyes with one last vicious will. It pinned it’s claws right in your stomach. You screamed as you felt the severe pain. You felt your body got warm as your blood dampened you. Spider’s dead body fell upon you for a second -causing your pain to get more bitter- before your savior removed the horrid creature’s body.

Your sight was blurring. You didn’t know if the tears was causing it or the pain. You didn’t even know if you were crying. In your blurry sight you saw a silver shining robe. Just like King Thranduil’s. Your savior leaned on you and held your head as he pulled you in his lap. You were now laying in his arms. What had happened? You tilted your head but only to see the blood fouling your beautiful light mint dress. Oh no… Even that little movement hurt you. You flinched as you lay your head back again.

“Ne sal.” (Be still) a deep voice said. I know this voice. You took your eyes of your bleeding stomach to see the owner of the voice. You shut your eyelids and opened them quickly to make the blur in your eyes disappear. Your vision was better now. King of the Woodland Realm was holding you with a pure expression of anxiety shading his face. His ice blue eyes were scanning your face as you were a fragile gem that was broken. You couldn’t think straight but hey, it was your last day in Mirkwood. You chuckled with the last strings of your might. The chuckle turned into a chesty cough that spit little blood droplets.

“You are very stubborn,you know.” you said as an another wave of pain haunted and shook your body. Your sight started to blur again. You turned your eyes to the sky clogged by the trees. You watched as autumn danced on the leaves causing some of them to leave the branches and flow elegantly to the ground. You wanted to talk. You opened your mouth and inhaled slowly. Even breathing hurts.

“Just accept the help already.” you whispered in an amused tone. Well, you didn’t mean to whisper but all you could do was this. You chuckled again. This time the chuckle didn’t end with coughs, it ended with a peaceful smile carved on your lips.

anonymous asked:

Requests: A moment where the boys are on their way to a schedule and they are suck in traffic. Just an ot7 moment :)

“Awww,” Bam Bam whined as the seven of them walked out of the building. “We’re spliting up to two vans again?”

Mark gently pushed Bam Bam. “Relax, the drive is only thirty minutes. You’ll see them soon enough.”

Jackson slung his arms around Mark and Bam Bam’s neck. “At least Amerithaikong is in the car together, right?”

Bam Bam groaned as he looked over his shoulder at Yoogyeom and the Korean line. “Hyuuuuuung!” Bam Bam shouted, calling over Jinyoung. Jinyoung looked over and waved as they were walking into their car.

“Yah! Jackson hyung!” Youngjae screamed. “Save some of that loving for me when we go to the fanmeet!”

“Yoogyeom don’t forget me!” Bam Bam dramatically shouted as he reached his arm out to Yoogyeom who was looking at his phone and listening to music. 

Jaebum opened the door for the Korean line to get into the van as one of their staff members walked over to the driver’s seat. Mark opened the door for the foreign line as their manager sat in the front seat and another staff member took the wheel. 

It’s always sad that they needed to split up the vans because none of them could fit all the members, but it was usually for a short while. Plus, the members had a group chat on their phones, so the members didn’t really mind because it was out of their control.

Another thing out of their control was traffic. This day’s traffic was slower than usual. So much, that their manager had to call in and say that the boys were going to be at least an hour late to their schedule. The boys weren’t so happy about this.

MT: Manager hyung said that traffic is too much that we’ll be an hour late.
JB: Oh my gosh..
JR: This is bad.
BB: Our fans!!!!!!! :-(((((
JR: At least we have each other!! <3
JW: XOXOXOXO :-)
MT: Jackson.. please…
JW: :-( </3
BB: Where’s maknae?
JR: He’s sleeping on my shoulder… I can’t feel it.. Save me..
MT: I’ll save you Jinyoung-ah!
JW: Excuse meeeeeeeee, isn’t the sexy one supposed to be the hero??
JR: Too late, leader put maknae’s head on the door
BB: Wow…
MT: What a savior….
BB: But now I have nobody in the maknae line on the chat :(
YJ: Um..? I’m right here??
BB: Oh!! Youngjae hyung! :-D
YJ: Actually, I might just fall sleep….
BB: Noooooo!!!!
YJ: zzzzzz……….zzz…..
JR: That mean’s Bam Bam is all ours!!! >:-)
JB: >:-)
MT: >:-)
JW: >:-)
BB: Why me………TT_TT
MT: Update: driver has shut off the engine. Looks like we’re here for a while…
BB: Noooooooooo!!
JR: Wait! If that’s the case, I think we can move vans!
JW: Are you joining the swag mobile, Jinyoung?
JB: Um… Excuse me? I think since the leader is in this van, our van is the swaggiest.
JW: Wow, hyung, I can’t believe you just insulted manager hyung like that!
MT: He is in our car after all….
JB: …We’ll be there…
BB: What about the sleeping pair??
JR: They’ll know where we are when they wake up, it’s fine!! Just open the door when we come out!!

“Why hello there, JJ Project,” Jackson smiled as he opened the van’s side door. Jaebum and Jinyoung hopped into the car. Jinyoung sat in the back with Mark and Bam Bam as Jaebum sat in the middle row with Jackson. “Welcome to the swag mobile!”

Everyone in the van, including the driver and manager, who was on the phone calling other staff members, just glared at Jackson. 

“We should have just asked you guys to join our van,” Jinyoung commented as everyone, omit Jackson, agreed.

“Well, at least we have five members!” Bam Bam cheered. “We are— GOT5!”

“Actually,” Mark chimed in. “On Weekly Idol, you and Yoogyeom were part of GOT2 while Youngjae was with us as GOT5.”

“Oh, we should kick you out and bring Youngjae in then,” Jaebum joked as Bam Bam frowned and leaned his head on Jinyoung’s shoulder.

“I hope your head isn’t as heavy as Yoogyeom’s,” Jinyoung sighed. “I still can’t feel my other shoulder.” Just for fun, Mark leaned his head on Jinyoung’s numb shoulder. “Yah! Hyung! That’s cruel!”

“Guys,” their manager said as he brought his phone down and turned towards the boys. “Could you keep it down? I’m still talking to the company to see what we should do about this traffic.”

The boys zipped their lips as their manager went back to his business talking. “Maybe we should go back onto the group chat,” Jinyoung suggested. They all agreed and pulled up their phones to see a dazed and confused Youngjae.

YJ: Hello????
YJ: Where is everybody???
YJ: Jaebum hyung???
YJ: Jinyoung hyung???
YJ: Mom??? Dad???
YJ: Ahhhh… I’m left alone with the snoring maknae…. TT_TT
YJ: Hyungs…. did you run away?
YJ: Am I becoming a solo artist now?
JB: Yah! Don’t get your hopes up!
YJ: Hyungggggggg!!! <3
JR: Sorry! We went to the other van!
YJ: !?!??!!!!?? And you decided to leave me?
JR: You were sleeping!!
JB: Yah, don’t think of leaving. You shouldn’t leave maknae in the car by himself
MT: He’d be as confused as you are right now, Youngjae ah…
YJ: Oh, so I’m supposed to suffer by myself?? :’(
BB: I can join you!!
YJ: Okay!!!
BB: Maknae van party!!!!!
YJ: Wooooooo!! Turn up!!!!
MT: ……? Who taught you that?
YJ: WHat? Turn up? Jackson hyung! :D
MT: Oh my gosh.. Jackson you’re dead.
JR: Technically, he is already since he’s sleeping and isn’t in the chat right now.
JB: Youngjae ah, Bam Bam’s coming over to your van right now…
JR: He didn’t even close the door behind him…
BB: Maknae line is now reunited!!!!!!
YJ: Woooooooo!!!!
BB: \O/
YJ: \O/!!
JR: Okay, no, I don’t trust you guys by yourselves, I’m coming in.
BB: What????
YJ: Noooo!!!! We didn’t even turn up yet!
MT: Youngjae…. please stop using that….
BB: WOW THE PARTY STOPPED BEFORE IT EVEN STARTED…
JR: :-)
YJ: You’re such a mom, Jinyoung hyung….
YJ: No need to pinch my cheeks!!!!
YG: I wake up to these notifications……..
JB: MAKNAE!!
JR: Maknae!!
MT: Maknae!!!
JW: Yoogyeom ah!!!
BB: Wow, hyung, way to mess up the trend….
JW: Well excuUUuUuUuUuUuUuse me princess!
MT: Oh..! The driver is putting the van back into drive. I think we’re moving now.
BB: Dang!! We should have all squished into one van when we had the chance…
JW: Yoogyeom!! It’s all your fault!!
YG: D:
JR: Jackson!! Don’t say that!!!
YJ: And who says we can’t all fit into a van right now??
JW: Hehehehehe
YJ: HEHEHEHEHE
BB: HeHeHe
JB: Oh dear…
JR: Please…
MT: The other van’s doors are opening!! Get ready!!!!
JB: I SWEAR…
JR: LEADER, LET’S JUST CONTINUE AS JJ PROJECT!!

And as Jinyoung, Youngjae, Bam Bam, and Yoogyeom rushed into the other van, all the boys were reunited. Slowly but surely, the van was moving along with traffic, which soon subsided after a mile. And this would be the first time that the boys squeezed into the van and rode together because of traffic.

Imagining spliting up with the guys on a hunt and later they find you laying on the floor unconscious. You’ve been electrocuted and they try their best to get you to the hospital as soon as possible.

This should not have happen. This should never have happened. They were supposed to split up as they always did, do some searching and then get back together. But no of course it just couldn’t be that easy for them. Instead of now being back at the bunker drinking some beers and sharing lame jokes. Making fun of each other and what they were doing during the hunt- which by the way you long ago be over.

None of the Winchesters or you really thought that this would be where you found yourselves so much later. Hunt still hanging over your heads, a ghost still on the lose and people dying in the meantime. But for the brothers it was the death of a certain person that mattered to them more than anything. Your death.

Instead of being in the bunker, his arm thrown over your shoulder as you too laughed at something Sam said about Dean he was now in the driver’s seat driving like there was no tomorrow. Quiet honestly if what they feared happened there would be no tomorrow for them and certainly you. He’d occassionally glance on the rareview mirror to check on you but Sam would only point out for him to look forward. A car crash, with how fast he was driving, was the least they needed at the moment.

None of them had really imagined that you wouldn’t come back when you had all planned and instead of that they’d end up finding you on the floor laying uncoscious and what they were sure of electrocuted- yeah the ghost had funny habbits of killing its victims which did not make Sam and Dean laugh at all.

“Faster Dean, faster! Her heartbeating is slowing down dangerously!” Sam said in a worried voice from the backseat where he held your uncoscious body.

“I’m trying Sammy! I’m trying damn it” Dean groaned, pressing even more his foot on the petal.

Sam let out a shaky breath and looked down at you. He could feel his heart skip a beat int he most unpleasant way as he remembered how it felt to walk inside that room and find you unmoving ont he ground. It was a sight he wished - just as he knew Dean did - to never see again.

None of them could ever be able to take this. Not with you. Never you.

~~

“Dean will you please-”

“Sam I swear if you fucking dare say to seat down I-” Dean sharply cut himself off, clenching his teeth and fists and ended up punching the wall instead. Blodd run down but he didn’t care and Sam surely didn’t dare say a word anymore.

He could defintiely understand how Dean was feeling at the moment. Helpless. Because there was nothing they could do anymore, nothing but wait.

“A-are you miss (y/l/n)’s friends?” came a low voice next to Dean and they both turned to look at a nurse that was looking mostly at Dean intimidated.

“Uh yeah yeah that’s us. Ho-how is she?” Sam immediately stood up.

“Is she alive?” Dean dared to ask the question that they feared to hear the answer to most.

The nurse looked between them for awfully too long and Dean was on the point of punching something else again.

“She’s alive” came her low voice and Dean and Sam felt a weight lift off their shoulders.

“Can we- can we see her?” Sam was more polite.

“Uhm she’s resting now. It was very tiring for her and she should probably take some time off her job if possible, but the doctor will come later to explain things more. So you will know”

“Thank you” Sam smiled at her as she left.

The last hour had been worse than the real hell they’d both been in and as hey shared a look they were more than sure of it… and more than that.

WHATS THSI ABOUT MARVEL AND NCT?? WHO WILL BE WHO ARE THEY EVEN DRESSING UP OR WHATSGOING ON ARE THEY SPLITING UP INTO TEAM CAP N TEAM IRONMAN?!?! WHOS BUCKY, WHOS STEVE WHOS TONY WHOS VISION I NEED TO KNOW

5

Sam and you walked hand in hand through the small city. 
He’d told you that there were a few things he had to buy for the weekend and so you two had took the impala and drove to the city.
It was still really early and not many people were on the streets but you liked it that way. Just you and Sam on a quiet morning stroll.

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Four stores and a short visit in a bookstore later you were standing in a small bakery without Sam.
You both had agreed on spliting up because Sam had forgoten to buy something back in one of the stores and you needed to get alone to that bakery.
“Here, Darling.” the elderly lady in front of you smiled and you took the box from her hands.
“Thank you very much and have a nice Valentine’s Day”
She wished you the same and you left the Bakery smiling. 
Sam was already waiting and waved at you.
“You found everything you needed?”
Your boyfriend nodded and hold his hand out to you.
You took it and started squeaking when Sam spinned you like a dancer before putting his arm around your waist and holding you against him.
“What are you…” but before you could say anything else Sam pressed a kiss on your hair and pulled out a bouquet of your favorite flowers from behind his back.
You turned around, put your arms around his neck and kissed him lovingly.

Nash Grier Imagine for Alyson

“I..I cheated.”
Your mouth had dropped open in shock when you heard those words leave Nash’s lips. He could have broken the news to you in a million different ways, but he said it outright to you, no sugar coating necessary. To be honest, his honestly was one of the things you loved about him, but it always stung a little. In this case, it stung a lot.
“I was drunk and she looked like you and I know that isn’t any excuse for what I did, but they’re important.”
You had sat emotionless, holding back tears. “By cheated you mean..?”
He had nodded gravely, letting you know that what you were thinking was correct.
“I think..I think we need some time apart.” You had said, and Nash looked down sadly.
“Don’t you want to talk this out?”
“No. I just want some time to think.”
You had said that two weeks ago now. And Nash had given you time to think, more than enough time. He had stayed away for a good week before calling around your house, texting you while you were at school and stopping by your favorite stores in hopes of catching you. You ignored him, needing more time.
You couldn’t just easily forgive your boyfriend after sleeping with another girl, and you didn’t want to. What he did hurt, bad, and he knew it. You had always been sensitive, and when you two started dating, Nash had promised never to hurt you. But here you were, feeling like he cut your heart up into a million tiny pieces and left you for dead.

It was a stormy Saturday night, and your parents were gone for the weekend, leaving you home alone. It had been two weeks and a day since Nash had told you, and you still hadn’t gotten over it. Thunder boomed outside, making you jump. You hated thunder, and lightning, and anything else that went along with storms. Ever since you were a kid, the dark clouds and endless downpours scared the crap out of you, keeping you up most of the night or sending you into a bout of nightmares.
The doorbell rang, and you jumped in surprise. It was such a sweet sound in contrast to the thunderous clapping outside, and you weren’t ready for it. You ran down and answered the door, still in your pajamas even though it was 6 PM. You were entitled to at least this small comfort in your drama-filled life.
Surprise, surprise. You found Nash at the door, ducking under the awning so he wouldn’t get wet.
He stood, looking depressed and sleep-deprived as he stared at you, his eyes big.
“Ready to talk?” He asked, and you bit your lip. He walked past you and inside, toeing off his vans which were now muddy. He hung his coat up on the rack like he always did, immediately making himself at home.
“Can we sit?” He motioned to the living room, and you complied, sitting on the couch. He followed your actions, turning to face you.
“I’m not gonna sit here and spout some crap at you like anyone else would. I’m gonna tell you the cold, hard facts and then…and then you can decide.” He said, and you nodded. More than anything, you wanted to lean forward and kiss him, kiss his nose and his eyelids and his cheeks and his forehead and most importantly, his lips. But you two were fighting. That wasn’t acceptable.
“Ok, the facts. I love you.” He said simply, and you nodded.
“I love you too, if that counts for anything.” You added, and he smiled warmly at you.
“That always counts. Anything you say counts.”
You looked down at your hands, willing him to continue.
“That night between that girl and I was a mistake.”
“Have you told her that?” You asked him, and he shook his head.
“I don’t even remember who she was. She left right after, I don’t even remember her face..”
“Alright.” You said, nodding.
“I’m sorry about all of this. I’m sorry about sleeping with her, about the pain I’ve caused you, about spliting us up. It hurts me to even think about.”
“It hurts me too. Everything hurts, really.”
You looked up to find Nash’s blue eyes staring at you, reflecting pain and regret and something else, longing? He opened his mouth and then closed it, and took a deep breath.
“If I could take your pain away, I would do it in a heartbeat.” He said, and you looked at him sadly.
“Is that the truth?” You asked. “Because you were the one who made me feel like this in the first place.”
He cringed a little, his arms flexing and unflexing in anger. Anger directed toward himself.
“That’s the truth.”
He went on for over an hour, explaining to you what happened and giving you nothing but the truth. It hurt a little, but you knew it was nothing compared to the pain of losing him. When he was finished, you leaned forward and kissed his lips lightly, then pulled back.
You already knew you were going to forgive him, but you wanted to hear what he had to say first.
“So, what do you think?” He asked, touching his lips lightly where you had kissed them moments ago.
“I think..I think you’re telling the truth and I believe you. I’m going to forgive you because I love you, but Nash..”
“What? What is it?” He asked anxiously.
“If you ever hurt me again, if you do anything like this while we’re still dating, it’s over. I don’t want to go through this ever again.” You said, and he nodded quickly.
“I swear I’ll never let this happen again. I swear on my life. On my mothers life.” He said, and you smiled at him.
Thunder boomed outside once again, making you jump. He chuckled and wrapped a tentive arm around you, holding you close to him.
“Still afraid of thunderstorms?” He asked, and you nodded. With your face pressed to his chest, you breathed in his cologne and his boyish smell that reminded you of sweatshirts and late nights and tired eyes.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got ya.” He said, holding you in both his arms now and kissing the top of your head.
The rest of the night was spent cowering in fear from the thunder in Nash’s arms, with The Avengers playing quietly in the background as you two snuggled. You were still hurt, and the thunder still scared the crap out of you, but in Nash’s arms you forgot about everything. He was there and he was real and he cared about you more than anything, and those facts alone were enough for you.


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