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Originally From: 15.09.04

Written On: 18.01.24

Words: 1,536

Sabriel

Gabriel felt his fury bubble in his chest, “Did you really think I wasn’t going to come here?”

The blonde sighed, before plopping himself down on the couch, “You really don’t get it, do you?” he blew out a low whistle, “Damn, Gabriel, I knew you were stupid, but c’mon.”

What is he talking about? “What don’t I get, Winchester?”

He smirked, shaking his head, “You guys are really just babies with wings, aren’t ya?”

Gabriel took a deep breath, getting pissed isn’t going to get us anywhere, “What are you talking about? What am I missing?”

He chuckled, turning the T.V. on, “Did you even bother to ask Sam what was up?”

“Of course I did, what do you think-”

“I’m not big on that touchy-feely shit, but even I know when he needs a drink and a shoulder.”

A shoulder? Gabriel eyed the Winchester, “I better get back,” he flashed out without another word.

Dean looked to the no-longer-there-angel, “You’re welcome, Jack-Ass.”

 

—

 

 

He scanned the room, Sam? You here?

“Yeah, I’m up here.”

The angel ignored the hurt in his heart at the depressed tone, he started up the stairs, you feeling better?

Yeah, I guess…

Gabriel swallowed, i-it’s fine if you need more space, he paused outside the bedroom door, do you want me to leave?

“No, it’s fine,” the door opened, the giants’ eyes were red and puffy, you were crying?

“I’m fine,” he wrapped the angel up in a hug, “I-I’m sorry about before, I didn’t think-”

“Sam, it’s fine. You don’t have to explain. If you don’t want me to know, you don’t have to tell me.”

“No, it’s not that,” he walked them over to the bed, “I just…” he turned his gaze to the ground, “I didn’t know how to tell you.”

“Tell me what, Hotpants?”

The giant threw his head back and laughed. Gabriel swore his heart fluttered at the sight, there’s the Sammy I know. The energy in the whole room seemed to shift after that, the giant looming cloud of sadness seemed to dissipate.

Sam took a deep breath after a moment and brought his eyes back to the angel, “Hotpants?”

Gabriel shrugged, “You don’t like?”

He shook his head, “No, no, I just… that was unexpected.”

“Hey, I know the brand of stupid you need to make you feel better.”

“Yeah,” the giant sighed, “thanks, Gabe.”

“Of course,” he stood, heading over to the bathroom, “Now, c’mon.”

Sam eyed the angel, not moving, why?

Gabriel winked, “Since when can a shower with me not fix something?”

The smile that didn’t reach his eyes hurt the angel more than it should’ve. I thought for sure he’d go for that… okay, Plan B.

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Falling Like Rain (Preview)

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Started: 16.06.23

Finished: 18.01.06

Words: 981

Samifer

“Hello?”

“Shit.”

“Hey man, you called me.”

“No! That’s not what I meant,” Sam looked around his room frantically.

“Look, I’m gonna go ahead and say that you called the wrong number, since I don’t recognize your voice.”

“I figured that,” Sam rolled his eyes.

“Great! So then b-”

“Wait! I’m the guy -I mean, shit… we met at the coffee shop earlier today,” he could feel his cheeks turn red, “You gave me your number because I was starring at you.”

God I hope he doesn’t hear that as creepy as I did, the giant began chewing on his bottom lip in worry.

“…Oh, right…I remember you now.”

Sam let out a breath of relief and waited for him to continue. When he was met with silence he looked at his phone, just to make sure the stranger was still on the line. He starred at the wall and thought of something to say that wouldn’t make him sound more creepy or weird. It felt like a lifetime before he finally dared to speak again, “So… you’re not hanging up on me?”

“Nope, that would be way less entertaining,” he could hear the smile in the man’s voice.

“You think I’m entertaining?”

“Oh, please, I can practically see the wheels in your head turning.”

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Holiday Nightmares (Preview)

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Started: 15.12.16

Finished: 17.12.10

Words: 1,581

Destiel, Sabriel

The blonde lost his grip on the doll and both it and the raven haired man went crashing against the shelf. Dean winced when snowglobes went crashing to the floor as it began to tip over.

“Oh, c’mon!” he watched as the falling shelf caused a domino-like chain reaction, sending each shelf after it crashing toward the ground.

Cas starred wide-eyed as the scene unfolded, mouth slightly agape. Dean pulled the angel by the sleeve toward the door, failing to suppress the blush that was creeping up his neck.

“Dean…”

“Shut up and move,” he pulled on the sleeve harder, practically dragging the shorter man behind him.

A moment later they burst through the doors, the bite of cold air making the blonde’s eyes water. He wiped at them hastily as he scanned the parking lot for their car. He found it after what felt like forever and started toward it, knuckles growing white around the others’ wrist. He all but shoved Cas toward the passenger side before making his way around to the drivers’ side.

He climbed in with a huff before starting the engine, “Don’t tell Sammy.”

 

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“Sammich, hurry up!”

“You could help y’know,” Sam flicked his eyes up from the present in front of him to the angel splayed out on the couch.

“Pfft, please,” the shorter man shot up and leaned over the arm, “we both know it would go ten times slower if I helped.”

“Not if you actually helped, instead of tying me up with the ribbons,” he taped the last corner before carefully placing it in the shopping bag that held the others.

“You can’t blame me for that,” Gabriel turned around so he was hanging upside down, “this is so boring.”

“You didn’t have to come, y’know,” the giant began packing the wrapping paper and tape away.

The brunette frowned and tilted his head to the side, “Would you rather be alone?”

Sam scoffed as he got to his feet, grabbing the shopping bag, legs tingling from being crossed so long, “Not like this is any better.”

Gabriels’ frown deepened and he lowered his eyes to the floor, “Am I really that bad?”

Sam half smiled before making his way to him, leaning down to press a kiss to his exposed neck, “Yes. But if you weren’t I wouldn’t have nearly as much fun.”

He smiled up at the giant and watched as he hid the shopping bag in the hall closet, “You think this is fun, you should wait until you see what I got you for Christmas.”

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Baby Please Come Home (Preview)

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Started: 17.11.30

Finished: 17.12.08

Words: 1,383

Destiel

Where is he?, Dean angrily checked his cell for the millionth time, he’s supposed to be back today. His eyes flicked up to the calendar, day circled in red – he’d been eagerly crossing the days off until Cas’ return, but he had yet to get any kind of confirmation that he was back. No missed call, text, e-mail – he even checked the mailbox just in case he sent a real letter. There was nothing.

Dean was not happy.

He cried out in frustration, pounding a fist down on his desk, where the hell are you? He got up and paced the length of his room, combing through his memory, I’m sure he said he’d be back today… maybe I got the day wrong? He hopped up on his bed, checking his window again, gripping the sill with white knuckles, c’mon Cas…

“Dean! Dinner!”

“Okay!” he climbed down from his bed, before snatching his phone off his desk, subconsciously saddened when he checked it again to see no new notifications.

Where are you?

 

—

 

“Why’re you being such a chick?”

“Sam!” Mary whacked the back of his head, “Don’t make fun of your brother.”

Sam frowned but mumbled a sorry, before grabbing a sparkler out of her hand, “how long has he been gone now, anyway?”

“Tomorrow will be six weeks,” the blonde unenthusiastically took the other, twirling it absently, eyes creeping back to the window.

“Why don’t you call him?” Mary led the trio out the sliding back door to the deck, taking the lighter out of her pocket, “See what’s going on?”

Dean sighed, leaning against the railing, “I can’t… his voicemail is full and it doesn’t even ring anymore,” he began picking at the end of the sparkler, eyes on the ground, “He must’ve turned it off or something.”

“Maybe he died.”

“Sam!”

“It. I meant maybe it died.”

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The Moment I Knew (Preview)

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Started: 17.11.14

Finished: 17.11.16

Words: 2,341

“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” Tony pulled a stool over, “you mean you slept with his daughter?”

Mike let out a low whistle, “What were you thinking?”

“I wasn’t. It’s not like I planned it, it just sorta…” he shrugged, “happened.”

“Jesus, dude.”

“Wait,” Tony leaned forward, resting his arms on his legs, “How the hell does sleeping with the boss’ daughter ‘just happen’?”

Dean barked out a laugh, “Shit man, I don’t know. She mentioned her car was acting weird, so I offered to check it out. We get to her place, start having a few drinks and then she starts ripping my clothes off. I’m like, ‘whoa, I thought I was here for your car?’ and she’s all, ‘take a look under this hood’ and starts taking her clothes off. By now I’m thinking, ‘I gotta get out of here’, but when her dress fell to the floor…” he licked his lips at the memory, “That’s when I knew I was screwed.”

Mike adjusted his glasses, “Hold on, what about that other chick?” his brows furrowed in thought, “Cassandra? Cassie?”

The blonde sighed and rubbed a hand at the back of his neck, “Cas.”

“Yeah, that’s it. I thought you guys were, like, together.”

“We are.”

“So then why did you…?”

“I don’t know,” he unconsciously started rocking himself back and forth on his creeper, eyes glued to the floor, “I was drunk,” he let out a deep sigh and ran a hand through his hair, “I don’t think it’s gonna work out though.”

“Why not? You seemed so into her. Unless,” Tony lowered his voice, “did you tell her you-?”

“No! Of course not. He’d definitely not talk to me if he knew.”

“Then what’s the problem?”

The blonde sighed again, “Today’s his birthday.”

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Written: 19.02.21

Words: 218

Samifer (adjacent)

“Sammy…” the look of disbelief on the angels’ face made the brunette swell with pride, I can’t believe I actually got him.

In the next instant, the angel rushed forward, pinning the giant against the wall, eyes angry, “What’d you do?”

Whoa, “W-what do you mean?”

“Who was it? Hm?” The brunette swore he could see actual Hell fire in the blonde’s eyes, “Which one of them defied my direct orders?”

“What? What are you-?”

“Don’t even-” the angel cut himself off, turning his head slightly to the side, closing his eyes, “I’ve told you Sam, I can’t just let you out of deals. If word got out that the Devil himself was waiving contracts-”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” the giant ducked under his arm and effectively out of his grasp, before placing his hands on his hips, “You think I did what?” The brunette looked over the blonde before belting out a laugh.

Lucifer blinked in surprise.

“I-I didn’t…” Sam was gasping for breath and swiped at his eyes, “I-it’s a magic trick. You thought I…?” He doubled over with laughter, “It’s not real!”

“…Oh.” Lucifer picked one of the cards up off the table, “But if you didn’t make a deal…” he brought the card up to his face, inspecting it, “how did you do that?”

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