Baby-Gen

You lounged in the Bunker, feet on Sam's lap as both of you read intently. As it had become tradition to exchange favorite books every month or so, a little tidbit to keep both of you sane. He read "Perks Of Being a Wallflower" (a dear favorite of yours) and you read "One Day" which wasn't exactly sappy but you didn't know how else to describe it. Little known fact, you were secretly loving it. Emma and Dexter, opposites attracting, hell you lived for this! Not such a little known fact, both of you stank. Reeked even. Having just gotten back from your latest hunt, a slimy-glob ghost and the constant replay of "Who you're gonna call?" on the

You're walking through the dark woods, your (h/l), (h/c) being blowing from the wind. Not completely sure why you decided to take a walk into the woods that’s down the street from your house, but you did and are now regretting it. "I should have at least waited for the morning or something..." you sigh, grabbing your arms trying to keep warm. Something seems to draw you to the woods, but it was odd, it’s the middle of summer and it’s extremely cold. Sure it’s nighttime, but it has gotten really cold. You start hearing noises coming from a distance ahead of you, curious, you decide to investigate. After about walking

'Umm.. Pink?' you said slowly, you had no idea who would pick pink. Suddenly you were jumped on  by Akamaru who started to lick your face. You laughed and petted his head and looked around for his owner. You saw Kiba walking over to you from where he was sitting next to Shino. Ino started to laugh so you turned around to look at her. "ha ha look, *insert insulting name here* got Flea Boy, they make the perfect couple!" She said while smirking. And that was it. You took insults from Ino basically every time you saw her. She didn't like you and you didn't like her. But this time you just snapped. You quickly got to your feet and ran at her t

The night sprinkled across the sky, the stars blinking. A slightly chilly summer breeze drifted from the open window, your head was on Sam's lap and your feet hung out the window. White converse covered in grime (your favorite). The song "Welcome Home" by Radical Face streamed from the crackling radio like a slight trickle of water. Fields of sweet grass waltzed in the wind on both sides of the asphalt door. Soon you arrived at the carnival. The tangy-sugary smell of sugar apples and caramel wafts drifted forward, like an enchantment. Your birthday was slowly coming to an end, like the final spin of a vinyl on a record player. Sam parked on t

    “Dean! Sam! We’ve got a problem!” (Name) called from her bedroom the next morning.              The two men came stumbling into the room, flicking the light on. They stared in disbelief at the girl who was surrounded by what appeared to be babies.            “(Name). Please tell me they didn’t…”            “Regress in age, Dean? Yeah. I think they did. And I think I’ve cracked the code on top of that.” She responded sassily.              “What’s your idea?” Sam asked.            “It’s how old we treat them. Whatever Crowley did to them gave

You both had yelled so much your throats were sore and you could hear it. Jūshirō had his teeth clenched and was breathing hard, you yourself were breathing from your mouth, throat burning. He was never one to lay his hands on a woman; he stayed a good distance from you. Not wanting to frighten you with his quick movements. You took a shaky breath "Jūshirō, I can handle myself, and I'm still taking the mission whether you like it or not." His hand rolled into a fist "I will not allow you to go on that mission! I don't care if I have to drag you back to the soul society I will!" You squeezed your eyes shut in anger. "Oh my

You sat at home on your couch watching horror movies. It was about a week before Halloween so why not start to get into the spirit? As it reached a horrifying part your phone buzzed and you screamed. Glaring you grabbed it and answered. "Hey (F/n)! You busy?" I answered, more hyped up than usual. Groaning you pause your movie and say,"Not anymore, why?" You could almost hear the smirk I grew as I said,"I'm having a party tonight, wanna come?" Before you could answer I interrupted as I continued,"By the way who's your crush again?" "Why?" You ask. You could feel the glare I was sending you as I answer,"Because, I'm inviting our Creepy friend

You lounged in the Bunker, feet on Sam's lap as both of you read intently. As it had become tradition to exchange favorite books every month or so, a little tidbit to keep both of you sane. He read "Perks Of Being a Wallflower" (a dear favorite of yours) and you read "One Day" which wasn't exactly sappy but you didn't know how else to describe it. Little known fact, you were secretly loving it. Emma and Dexter, opposites attracting, hell you lived for this! Not such a little known fact, both of you stank. Reeked even. Having just gotten back from your latest hunt, a slimy-glob ghost and the constant replay of "Who you're gonna call?" on the

                                                Steve x Reader ~ A Trip Back to Something New     Yawning, you turned your blinker on to turn into the next exit off the highway. It'd been a long day's drive back to your home town to visit family. It wasn't exactly a holiday, but you'd had some extra vacation time, so you'd decided to give yourself a bit of a Spring Break. Working for an advertising agency a few hours from your parents' house turned out to be a pretty great job, considering you were paid well and could still go home if you needed to sometimes. Still, it'd been a while since you'd passed your old high school and favorite shop