|Isn't she just too cute?|
Little Angels (Misha Collins X Reader)Little Angels (Misha Collins X Reader) by Eternal-Violet-Void
You adjusted your grip on the microphone in you hand, laughing when Jared said something stupid.
"I love that we have this couch now." You said as you, Jared, and Jensen sat down on it.
You liked coming to the panels, it was kinda mandatory since you were a main character. Everyone was exited now that season 9 is officially starting.
You were really the only girl that had not been killed off yet, yet you knew from the Bobby that you would survive the whole series, that, you were thankful for.
The Supernatural fans loved your character, ever since you joined them back in season one, you had been apart of the family.
The questions began to roll, a teenage fan wearing a Supernatural shirt walked up to the mic they had set up.
"Hi, this question is for (Name)."
You smiled, "shoot."
She took a deep breath, as if she was trying to control her excitement, which you knew she was.
"As Sam's love interest in the show, does that affect your relationship with Misha?"
"Not at all, Misha is really u
Khan X Reader: GhostsHe looked beautiful. His cold, calculating, gray eyes scanned the controls of the hyper-advanced ship and his long, pale fingers deftly manipulated the navigation. He looked just as you remembered before the tragedy.Khan X Reader: Ghosts by bookwormchick
“Khan?” you whispered from behind the captain’s chair he lounged it. His ramrod straight shoulders slumped and one hand traveled to his forehead. Without turning he spoke,
“Who comes to torment me?” his cool, smooth voice washed over you; it had been much to long since you had heard his silken voice, “Which memory pulls at my heart now? Whose ghost haunts my guilt ridden conscience this time?” Such sad words weighed down the voice you had first fallen in love with.
“I am no ghost; darling, look at me. I am here.” You stepped forward to be closer to him,
“I am sad you do not recognize my voice; or has it been too long since you last heard me speak?” He flinched as the words left your mouth.
“How could I
Hypothetically (Draco Malfoy X Reader)Hypothetically (Draco Malfoy X Reader) by musicmaniac427
Draco gritted his teeth, aggressively chopping a piece of ginger in an attempt to distract himself.
He was getting seriously annoyed.
__y/n__, his crush, whom he had no right to be possessive over but was anyway, was talking to Potter.
Stupid, annoying, everyone’s-hero Potter.
It really shouldn’t have made him as angry as it did; you weren’t dating, you didn’t know of his feelings, you didn’t even talk to each other that often.
But still, it did.
He wanted to walk right up there, kick Potter out of his chair, and kiss you senseless.
Which, in all honesty, was a terrible plan. But his anger was growing and growing, and his idea was seriously seeming like the best option as you laughed at something Potter said, your cheeks going slightly pink and your eyes sparkling.
He wanted to be the one to make you laugh, he wanted to be the one to make you blush, he wanted to be the one helping you make your potion, he wanted to sit next to you, he just wanted to
Merlin x Reader: New Year's ConfessionYou were busying yourself with cleaning Guinevere’s chambers when a familiar pair of hands covered your eyes.Merlin x Reader: New Year's Confession by ViviVanGogh
“Guess who?” the warm voice said right next to your ear. You put your hands over theirs and smiled.
“Hello, Merlin,” you chuckled, twisting around to see the smiling young man. He moved his hands from your face and rested them on your hips.
“So, do you remember what tonight is?” he asked. You cocked your head in mock thought for a moment which made him chuckle. You smacked his arm and laughed.
“Of course I know what tonight is, Merlin, it’s New Year’s Eve,” you smiled before turning back to your work on organizing the desk. You felt his arms sneak around your waist from behind you and he rested his chin on your shoulder like he always did when the two of you found each other playfully flirting with the other.
“And… there’s something else going on,” you could hear the smirk in his voice an
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Nothings changed (KandaxOC)Early in the morning, just before the sun rise, in an isolated mansion somewhere outside of London there was silence. It wasn't long before the sun peaked over the tree line surrounding the house, and shone into one of the windows. Then the light slowly crept across the floor, up the side of a bed, and finally over the exposed face of Rena. She opened her eyes sleepily and turned to face the sun rise. She watched as it finished its journey up into the sky. "Its officially that day once again." She sighed as she sat up and turned to get out of bed, sliding off into a pair of plush slippers. She walked over to her wardrobe, picked her usual outfit, and got dressed.
After that, she finished getting ready and made her bed. Just as she was straightening her comforter, she heard the sound of her front door open and slam shut echo through the halls. She paused for a moment, but she couldn't hear a thing. She figured it was just one of the skulls doing some house work. The wind probably shut t