tweasers

Ultimate school locker kit

 “Emergency” bag for your locker ideas:

  • Chapstick
  •  Hand lotion
  •  Extra headphones
  •  Tissues 
  •  Tylenol/midol 
  •  Feminine products
  •  Hand sanitizer 
  •  Cough drops
  •  Sunglasses
  •  Sunscreen
  •  Comfortable sweater/jumper
  •  Safety pins (possible wardrobe malfunctions)
  •  Lint roller
  •  A little extra money
  •  Re-usable water bottle
  •  Extra pen/pencil
  •  Wet wipes
  •  Mints/gum
  •  Travel sized mouthwash or breath strips,
  •  Mini toothbrush for after lunch
  •  Tweasers
  •  Mini mirror
  •  Extra pair of comfy socks (if it rains and your socks get soaked)
  •  Plenty of hair ties/elastics
  •  Bobby pins
  •  Hair clips
  •  Bandaids
  •  Deodorant 
  •  Extra set of house keys (if you forget yours at home)
  •  Perfume
  •  Tide to go (In case you spill something on your clothes)
Possesed

Castiel/lucifer x reader

SUM: You and Cas are in a relationship - Cas shows up at the bunker while the boys are out hunting, he is hurt, so you nurse him back to health - but you soon find out he might not be your beloved angel. 

AN: hope you enjoy guys! x sorry it’s kind of rough

WARNINGS: smut talk, almost rape, blood.

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“Okay, i’ll have a look on the lore, i’ll call you back soon, let me know if you need anything and good luck, bye Sam” I hang up my cell phone and place it on the map table. The bunker is quiet without the boys around, and quite frankly, kind of boring. Though I dislike the idea of sitting infront of a computer and reading lore for hours on end, i need to do my job. I open up my laptop on the map table and search the symptoms of the recent victoms.

As i scroll through the websites containing eons of information, a flutter of wings catches my attention, a smile grows on my lips when i realise it is Castiel. But my smile soon dispears when i see Cas leaning over the map table, one hand holding himself steady and the other hand placed a wound over his sturnum. “Y/N” he breathlessly says. “Cas!” My eyes widen in shock, I rush over to him and giude him to the couch in the library. He leans on me for support, his face curling in pain each step. I set him down on the couch carefully.  “What happened?” i ask as i help remove his trench coat and suit jacket. “It’s a long story” Cas replies in his usual gruff voice. Cas winces in pain and i attentively remove his hand from the wound and unbutton his shirt. i examin the wound, “bullet” i look up at Cas, he nods in response. I quikley grab a water bottle left over from lunch, Two white hand Towls and tweasers from the closest bathroom. “This might hurt” i look up at Cas to make sure he’s okay with it, “well what can i say sweetheart, pain is pleasure” he smirks down at me, cheekily. A strange thing to come from Castiel - but then again, I have heard some pretty strange stuff come out of Deans mouth when he’s in pain. I roll up one of the towls and place it in Castiels mouth. I dampen the other towl and wash out the wound with the remaining water, I look around for the bullet before digging in with the tweasers. Cas’ screams are muffled by the towl, but it still hurts to hear someone you love scream in pain. I fish out the bullet and put it on the coffee table. 

Cas’ breathling settles, he removes the towl from his mouth and leans his head back onto the couch. As i clean up the blood and rinse the towls in the kitchen, i notice Castiel laughing loudly, almost insanly. I walk out to see if he’s okay. “What’s so funny?” I ask folding my arms and leaning against the frame of the library entrance. “oh nothing nothing, Y/N, you look stunning today, did you do something with your hair? or maybe it’s that longing glint in your eye, desire for, well, me” Cas’s voice sounds different, perky, almost as if it belongs to a different person. His voice is usually gruff and husky, like it was earlier, but now it’s much smoother and chirpy - either he’s overly joyed or something’s up. He pats the spot on the couch next to him, gesturing for me to come over and join him. I give him a confused look, but walk over anyway. He is clearly feeling better, I give him a kiss on the cheek before sitting down next to him. I feel his eyes on me, this makes me blush, he always watches me but never with such intensity - It’s usually soft and loving. I unbutton his shirt to see if his body has healed - of corse with his angelic healing powers he can heal any wound or scare in a matter of seconds, but couldn’t earlier due to the remaing bullet in his body.

His chest looks fresher than ever, the only unusual difference being the blood stains on his stomach. “All healed” I say softly, looking up at him. “what a fantastic excuse to unbutton my shirt” he says darkly. “no-i” he cuts me off by ‘shhing’ me and placing a finger over my lips, he looks me in the eye intensly. I can feel the tention building up inside me and, dam do i love it. Cas always loves to be dominate, but this time he’s really kicking it up a notch. He leans in placing his lips on mine, almost forcefully, his hand rushes to my breats and he tears off my shirt. I pull back in shock “Cas!” I raise my voice slightly, unsure of how else to respond to this unusual behaviour. He ignores my words and slams his lips back onto mine, he pushes me into a position where he is in control, on top of me. His mouth is pushing me hard, it hurts. But because i’m the one being shoved into the couch, i can’t pull back. I try to push Cas off of me - he is never this rough, and if he was, he would have discussed it with me first. Cas lifts his head, and closes his eyes as if in pain, “freakin angel” he says - even more confusion rises within me. he pauses like that for a moment and then His lips crash into mine again. I try to shove him and push him but My arms do nothing, no matter how hard I push he won’t get off. This isn’t right, this can’t be Cas. I do what any normal person would do, use instincts, and my instincts are to kick him in the nuts. Cas, or whoever, pulls away from me and grabs his junk in pain, i kick him in the side once again and run to my phone and get the spare gun under the table. When i look back to make sure He is still down, he looks up at me, with red glowing eyes. No. it can’t be. lucifer. “Lucifer” i whisper in shock, staring with rage. “Bingo! that’s right honey” lucifer laughs, and stands up on his feet “did you miss me?” i just stare in anger with the gun in my hand. It must have been Cas trying to come through before.

“Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica” i begin an exorcism, aiming the gun at lucifer. Every step he takes forward, i take back. 

“An exorcism? really, come on Y/N, you know that won’t work, points for trying though” Lucifer gives me a puppy dog - sad look. I ignore him and continue the exorcism.

“ Ergo, draco maledicte et omnis legio diabolica, adjuramus te,
cessa decipere humanas creaturas, eisque æternæ perditionìs venenum propinare Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciæ, hostis humanæ salutis “

I continue, lucifer tries to rush forward. I shoot him three times, this of corse does not do much, but it does slow him down slighlty.

“ Humiliare sub potenti manu Dei, contremisce et effuge, invocato a nobis sancto et terribili Nomini quem inferi tremunt “

Tears start streaming down my face, if this exorcism doesn’t work, what hell am i gonna do? I can’t kill him, because Cas is still inside. 

“ I mean, you could always kill me, but hey, your little lover is still inside, so that’s a bummer for you right?” lucifer must be reading my mind, this makes his teasing all the more effective.

I close my eyes for a split second and pray that this works. one last tear runs down my face, 

“ AB INSIDIIS DIABOLI, LIBERA NOS, DOMINE “ i shout the last words of the exorcism. “ready to die lover girl” Lucifer gives me an evil smile, “GO TO HELL!” I scream and get ready to run - but then his expression changes to confused, he looks down and sees his own glowing light being ejected from the vessel.

“no, NOO” lucifer yells as he is torn from Cas’s vessel. It worked. A breath of relief leaves my lips, as i shield my eyes from the light. Then, it all stops. silence fills the bunker - until Castiels grunts break it as he sits on the steps into the library breathlessly. 

“Cas?” I ask, cautiously.

“Y/N” He replies, in his usual husky voice.

I rush over to make sure he is okay. “are you okay?” I ask. “Yes, i am fine, but are you?” he replies with a question. “I am now” I reply, a smile forming on my lips.

Cas looks up at me in relief, and i crash into his shoulder, pulling him into a tight embrace. “Thank god” he says over my shoulder. He pulls away from the hug and places his hands on my shoulders. “I’m so sorry for what he did to you, i can explain everythi-” I cut Cas off “Tommorow” i say as i lean in to place a soft kiss on his lips.

I actually wrote a story to go with this why, it was just a doodle but then i colored it and wrote a trashy fic

I’m puttin’ it under read more if ya wanna read it, it’ll be terrible because I’m not the best at writing but whatever i don’t know ack

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