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authoressskr · 6 years

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Clumsy

Characters: Gabriel, Sister!Winchester Reader, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Balthazar, Gadreel, Castiel, Jack Kline, Valkyrie the Corgi puppy, Cupids :: Warnings: Language, Implied Violence, Subpar Writing, No Beta :: Word Count: 1080 :: Sequel to What Happens When You Don’t Listen

@sdavid09‘s Daily Writing Challenge - Prompt #14: The chaos and disruption in the room was evident. Broken chairs, shattered glass, streaks of blood here and there. There was only one response. “So…dinner?” (Prompt Bolded and Italicized)

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Gabriel carefully finished draping the last of the flower garlands - done in shades of purples - all around her room, along with a few little Bonsai trees scattered around the room in ornate mosaic pots in her favorite colors.

Rubbing his hands together, he took a step back to survey his work.

“You think she’ll like it?” His sand-colored eyes meet the sand-colored eyes of Valkyrie, who wiggled her little Corgi butt at his question. “Think she’ll forgive the little indiscretion from a month ago?” The puppy sits at that question. “Yeah, I had the same thought.” He bent down to scratch behind her ears. “Wish me luck?” She popped up with her butt wiggling frantically before nipping at his fingers after he scratched under her chin.

He pads out of the room and while passing the War Room, he notices a sweet smell coming from it and changes course to investigate. The room is filled with sunflowers, in vases of various heights and shapes, and the table has a heavy black cloth over it.

As he entered the room, he noticed one of his naked brethren adding red roses to some of the sunflower vases.

“What are you doing here?” Gabriel asked loudly, startling the cherub, who dropped the whole vase.

“Brother! You startled me! I - I came for Y/N.” He’s smiling widely as if this should be no surprise. “She and -”

“What the hell is going on in here?!” Dean yells, staring at the very naked man in the middle of the room, Sam jogging into the room with his gun drawn at Dean’s shouting.

“I have come for Y/N! She and her soulmate will have dinner here tonight, I was just getting everything ready for them!” The cupid is damn near vibrating with excitement.

“We don’t subscribe to that in this house,” Dean growls as the cherub wrinkles it’s forehead.

“I don’t understand. A soulmate is a wonderful gift!”

“I thought it was a bunch of higher up, feathered asshats making decisions they shouldn’t be making.” The cupid’s whole demeanor changes at Dean’s words.

“Unlike my other brethren, I will not be dissuaded from my pairing.”

“You threatening me in my own home, diaper baby?”

“Dean,” Sam warns as Gadreel joins the group just inside the doorway with Balthazar in tow.

“Brother.” Gadreel nods to the cherub in acknowledgment.

“Brother! Please remove Gabriel so I may finish preparing for Y/N and her soulmate’s romantic dinner.”

“Wait - who is her soulmate?” Balthazar moves to stand beside Dean with nearly the same look of contempt on his face.

“I am not at liberty to share that information with you lot.”

“That’s not a tone becoming a cupid, now is it?” Gabriel voiced darkly, making the cupid turn from facing Dean to Gabriel.

“You think they sent me alone in this task? Into the lion’s den?” Two more naked men appear in a flutter of wings.

“Looks like we got ourselves a standoff,” Balthazar mutters.

“Let us finish our task, brothers, and we will be on our way.”

“Tell us who it is, and we will walk away.” Gadreel voices, Gabriel sharing a look with Balthazar at his words and tone.

“We cannot do that.” One of the new arrivals says firmly.

“Well, alright then,” Dean muttered before closing the gap quickly between himself and the first cupid and knocking him to the floor. “You know, I really like these.” He flashes the Enochian brass knuckles at Gabriel with a smug grin.

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When you got home with Cas and Jack, you knew something was off.

Valkyrie meets you eagerly at the garage’s inner door, yipping and running down the hall only to run back to you and then head down the hall again. Leaving Cas and Jack behind, you trot quickly behind Val, her little legs speedily headed to the War Room.

You hear a few grunts and then the all too familiar whoosh of feathers before you enter.

A gasp tears itself from your throat, confused and shocked. But internally, you aren’t terribly surprised...they’d been alone for more than three hours.

The chaos and disruption in the room was evident. Broken chairs, shattered glass, streaks of blood here and there. There was only one response. “So…dinner?”

Your brain doesn’t even register who just said that as you take in the crushed sunflowers, mixed with various colors of glass shards and crimson droplets adorning the floor.

“What happened in here? Oh, no, Val. No! Sit!” You scoop up the puppy before she has a chance to obey the command, scared about the glass hurting her tiny paws.

“We were clumsy.” Gabriel offered lamely.

“They were clumsy.” Sam retorts from where he was leaning against the wall with a cut on his cheek. Picking your way over to him, you use your free hand to brush your thumb over the cut.

“Looks like you were pretty clumsy too, big brother.” His hazel eyes shift away momentarily. You take your hand back and turn back to the rest of the men.

“Seriously? Just tell me hell happened in here.”

“Nothing, sweet cheeks! Just got a little clumsy trying to make a nice Valentine’s dinner for you.” Gabriel makes sure to put on a knowing smile as Gadreel gives a solemn nod behind him.

“Too many cooks in the kitchen and what not, darling.” Balthazar adds with his own dazzling smile.

You eye all the men suspiciously while you rub Valkyrie’s ears, part of you not really wanting to know while the rational part of your brain knows that isn’t what happened. At all. So, ignoring your brain screaming “Blatantly Lying To Your Fucking Face” you give a soft sigh and then look at the floor again, hearing one of the angels snapping to clean up the mess.

“So...what’s for dinner?” The three angel’s faces lit up as Dean scowls before leaning forward to whisper-threaten the trio.

“Try anything with my sister and I’ll set those wings to extra crispy.”

“Dean. We can all hear you. Go pick up some poor desperate girl and celebrate your unattached drifter Christmas like a douche.”

“Hey!” Dean has the gall to sound offended as Sam snickers.

“Don’t worry, she’s still irritated about last month. So, you can at least tick Gabriel off the ‘To Do’ list.” Sam’s tone turns from comforting to teasing as he shoves Dean from the room.

“NOT HELPING, SAM!” Gabriel and Dean shout in tandem.

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#Gabriel #the archangel gabriel #sister!winchester #authoressskr writes #tale teller's daily writing challenge #dean winchester #Sam Winchester #castiel angel of the lord #balthazar #gadreel #jack kline #Valkyrie the corgi #supernatural valentines #supernatural reader insert #unattached drifter christmas

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kemonocafe · 3 years

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Valkyrie Maxine by ShoNUFF44 Colors by UStudios

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#anthro #furry #corgi #blade #valkyrie

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mapacorgi · 6 years

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thor ragnarok corgis :)

#thor ragnarok #thor #loki #avengers #marvel #hulk #hela #valkyrie #poster #corgi #Mapa art

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iduckingdrawdragons · 6 years

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Sugar Rush?

Sugar rush

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saberthecorgi · 6 years

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Yup, that’s Nora...

#nora valkyrie #Saber the corgi #puppy #first snow #1st snow

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multiplesmutthings · 5 years

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After a stressful Day, Nora heads into Team RWBY's room and strips herself naked placing herself on her hands and knees infront of Zwei

Nora groaned as she loomed at the room in front of her. She has had a stressful day from all the work and hunting she did. She recalled RWBY’s little pooch had been in their room that day and decided to get herself some nice action as she entered the room. “Oh Zwei!” She whistled for him and low and behold the cute Corgi came in barking happily to see someone familiar like Nora.

Nora got on her knees and happily let Zwei get on her and licked her cheeks and neck. “Ah it’s nice to see you too!” She said rubbing his back and petting him before the pup quickly rolled on his back for belly love. She smiled and was going to do so before she saw Zwei’s little red rocket pole from its sheathe. “Aw isn’t that cute.” She said as she booped it but as she did it started to come out and that ‘little’ red rocket was about the same size as a 13 inch cock. Nora blinked as she saw the red doggy cock and the knot that was still in the sheath. She looked around and stroked it as Zwei silently whines a bit. “Oh don’t worry Zwei... I’ll... take care of this~” she said getting an idea.

Soon Nora stripped herself naked and got on all fours. She smiled and wiggles her thicc ass towards Zwei and whistled. “Come here Zwei! Come here!” She called as she heard a few pants coming behind her and then gasped out loudly as the hard thick doggy cock pushed into her pussy. “Oooh good~ he’s so big~!” Nora Moaned out and panted as she felt Zwei bark out and began to move his hips, thrusting into Nora’s tight pussy. She gasped and moaned more before Zwei’s thrusts got faster, feeling up every inch and crevice inside of her cunt and the feeling of his knot smacking againt her slit was ever invigorating. Her cunt was stretched and her hips moved back against his bucking and she even felt his stubby legs kicking against her strong thighs as she moans more and squirts as she came.

Nora slumped forward as the dog continued his pounding in her tight pussy and before long he came. Filling her up with his cum as her toes curled and she mealed as her Pussy was filled up and inseminated by the corgi. She felt his knot stuck into her making her arch her back as she laid her head down with her tongue out. Twitching as Zwei was up on her ass happily fucking the Valkyrie more.

#anonymous smut #N.V #Z.X.L.R

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absolutelyxosmittenxo · 5 years

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Imagine: Miscellaneous RWBY characters spending Valentine's Day with you.

RUBY ROSE: “Happy Valentine’s Day!” cheerfully, the huntress flaunts a freshly baked batch of chocolate chip cookies, dough molded to resemble hearts for the occasion. Ruby licks the cookie crumbs away from the corners of her mouth, smiling sheepishly. “I, uh, hope you don’t mind sharing, {Name}.”

WEISS SCHNEE: Spoiling you rotten was inevitable for Weiss, the temptation too irresistible. “I'm certain I didn't miss anything,” hands firmly on her hips, the heiress pridefully stands before a mountain of chocolate and bouquets of flowers placed outside your dormitory. All meant for you, of course.

BLAKE BELLADONNA: Pale complexion resembling a blooming strawberry patch, the Belladonna would be mesmerized as you present the stacks of romantic novels you purchased for the lovey dovey event. Messages emphasizing your love for her slipped inside, just above the signatures of acclaimed authors. Blake's excitement would be through the roof. Lucky for you, your benevolence would earn you a demonstration of some scenes in “Ninjas of Love”.

YANG XIAO LONG: Your girlfriend always has something up her sleeve, you swear. “Junior, get us another round of strawberry sunrise. And give us your Valentine's Day special.” “For the last time, we don't-” Yang would raise her fist, making Hei Xiong straighten up. “Fine, play something romantic, boys.” Leaning back contently, arm draping over your shoulder, the huntress would wink at you. “You deserve only the best on Valentine's Day, you know.”

ZWEI: The corgi performs an excavation of the backyard, digging up buried bones of the past. His canines cling to them before dropping the present before you, yipping happily in expectation. Although you aren’t sure how you can benefit from the dog’s bones, you return the gesture with an assortment of belly rubs and dog treats.

PENNY POLENDINA: Valentine’s Day wouldn’t be programmed into the robot’s hard drive, as it wasn’t imperative to her design. However, she ‘researches’ the topic upon catching wind of its existence - or, in other words, interrogating Ruby as much as possible. And you’ll be astounded at Penny’s dedication to bringing you the best Valentine’s Day of your life, as she glomps you with such vigor, thumbs prodding your palm as you venture into a Vale park (Atlesian soldiers monitoring you from the bushes and behind trees) and answering all her questions about the world.

JAUNE ARC: The youngest Arc has a lengthy list of ideas for how today will go. Guitar strings strumming as he tenderly yanked them, Jaune would sing you a little song he rehearsed many times in advance. His mind wandered to how awestruck you would be at his later arrangements, as you enjoyed a picnic in the school courtyard, danced on the roof- why were you giggling? Oh, yeah, Jaune nearly forgot he was wearing a dress to make you laugh.

NORA VALKYRIE: The thunderstruck damsel would be shouting to the Heavens “HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!” as she swings you around merrily. Once Nora gets (only a tiny fragment) of her energy wiped from her system, you would hand her a plush sloth, fabric pink and softer than anything you could have ever imagined. “You wanna know what sound a sloth makes?” you would inquire. “Press its stomach.” Accordingly, Nora would press the sloth's tummy, as it emits an adorable automated “I love you!” Let's just say you weren't allowed to be freed from the Valkyrie's embrace for what felt like hours.

PYRRHA NIKOS: “Remember when we danced the night away, gazing at the stars and dreaming of a new future?” you would ask aloud, feet embedded in the snowfall as you relax on the bench. Argus was occupied by streams of couples, woes laid to rest as they coalesced. But you chose to bask in your thoughts of the past, eyes locked on the statue of Pyrrha with much admiration and adoration. “I still love you, oh so much, Pyrrha.” Even if it might just be your imagination, you are certain the wind whispers “I still love you” in return.

LIE REN: An early riser from the mornings spent with Nora, the composed huntsman would prepare an impressive stack of heart shaped pancakes before you wake, drizzling them in syrup and layering them in butter galore. Ren’s ears perk as he registers you yawn, ignorant to the “Please do nothing to the cook” written on his apron as you slink your arms around his waist and rest your head into his shoulder. But of course, he doesn’t mind one bit.

SUN WUKONG: The Vacuo born goofball has his tail curled around a tree branch, dangling haphazardly above the ground. As to catch you off guard, Sun would drop down, holding a sign reading “Be my Valentine?”. Before the faunus knows it, he's fallen out of the tree and gets a hearty laugh and nod in agreement from you. How he smiles so stupidly and happily proves to be contagious.

NEPTUNE VASILIAS: Hydrophobia or not, Neptune was determined; mustering enough courage to reach his goal required patience, though. But seeing your eyes light up as you watch the fishes pierce through the water in their respective tanks proved satisfying. You two would lay in the middle of the aquarium on the provided comforters, marveling at the aquatic creatures swimming about and bathing in the awareness of your heartbeats. “Hey, maybe we should go to the beach after this,” you joked. Neptune gulped, “Uh..how about not?”

OZPIN: Clock chimes echo throughout the tower of Beacon Academy, on the brink of tranquility as it soothes your nerves. Reincarnation has worn the headmaster out, as his constant trial and error leave him in ruin. But as you are glowing warmly at his presence, never scrutinizing and gladly accepting a freshly brewed cup of hot chocolate, Ozpin knows he truly has found love. With a kiss, he bids you well. “Happy Valentine's Day, dear.”

GLYNDA GOODWITCH: Heartbeats of hormone influenced teenagers were rampant as they exchanged romantic quips and messages. Of course, Glynda was not excluded from the festivity as you handed her a custom made Valentine, with “You're simply magical” written on the front. She would smile with an eye roll, kissing your forehead. “And you are simply silly, but lovely.” A chorus of students either awe or gasp at the exchange. “Students, you best be heading back to your classes.”

JAMES IRONWOOD: The Tin Man has a heart embezzled in gold, contrary to the militaristic exterior James portrays. He would reserve a day off, showing a blind eye to the stress of handling an entire Atlesian military. All that matters is the tugging at your lips as you smile and wrap your arms around him. A dinner made for two perfect people would be followed with an indulgence in sweet loving, as the general would ignore the calls from Jacques. He doesn't need that heartless bastard ruining his special time with you.

WINTER SCHNEE: Similar to the composed yet occasionally arrogant general, the winter soldier hadn't spared much time to set aside for Valentine's Day prior. But as you have entered Winter's life, this year brings an exception. Draping her military uniform on the bedside, she cups your face in her hands, head nudging your temple as soft kisses are gifted to you. Weiss’ sister is an absolute sweetheart in private settings, as you have melted away the elite attitude she conveys. For once, the older Schnee senses Valentine's Day is worth her time, if you are there beside her.

CINDER FALL: “It appears the day of love is upon us, {Name}.” You would be wrapped around her finger, lured in by the enchanting flames she cast. Cinder carved the hellish embers into hearts as yours feverishly thumped in your chest. The Fall Maiden would weave her ghastly Grimm tendrils in your hair, bringing you closer. “We mustn't waste the opportunity to express how much we love one another, dear.”

ROMAN TORCHWICK: A dashing soul has to pamper his darling. Roman would shower you in miscellaneous riches; avarice glinting in his forest greens as his right hand mute, Neo, assists him in nabbing them. Concluding Valentine's Day with an extravagant dinner, you can't help but wonder how he managed to afford it all. “Isn't my love for you more important?” He realizes you're narrowing your eyes at him. “..yeah, majority of these were stolen. Happy Valentine's Day.”

MERCURY BLACK: He isn't too thrilled for Valentine's Day, preferring to disregard antagonistic responsibilities and laze about rather than doing something fancy. Mercury would tangle an arm around you, holding you on top of him as his legs were exposed and propped outward. You would pop a few chocolate hearts into his mouth, waiting for his feedback. “I'm more of a dark chocolate kinda guy, to be honest.”

EMERALD SUSTRAI: “Psh, what's the point of Valentine's Day anyway,” rolling her eyes, the Sustrai would groan. The holiday was merely a sappy and over hyped waste of time in the thief's perspective. But you've got her stumped, as you bought her something so sweet she couldn't simply idly sit by. She would be obligated to steal as she gandered at teddy bears and Valentine themed gifts. Yet Emerald knew you were worth than that. “Never thought I'd owe you, {Name}.”

NEOPOLITAN: Undoubtedly, Valentine's Day would be spent in an ice cream parlor. Your tongue swirled the refreshing taste of your most favored flavor, enjoying every moment of its existence. Prone to deviation, the mute would eye you as you consumed your icy treat. Neo would raise up your chin, halting your consumption, and gingerly peck your lips. You're a little shocked to notice the tiny girl licking her lips as she savors the taste of your favorite icecream flavor - and let's be honest: Neopolitan was much better in comparison to {favorite icecream}.

SUMMER ROSE: Summer's soul could be compared to the moon, eyes sparkling as the cosmic decorations in the evening sky hovering aloft. It was hard not falling for the silver eyed warrior. You've missed her since the fatal day she left. But she would never want you to succumb to your grief. As you set cherry blossom pink roses upon her grave, you flutter your eyelashes at the Heavens, sighing softly. “I love you.”

TAIYANG XIAO LONG: Exuberance coursing through their veins, young Ruby and Yang would shroud you in makeshift cards with cutesy, childlike illustrations of you and Taiyang. Hearts floating above your heads as your stick arms touch. Tai is touched his daughters have welcomed their new parent with open arms, “These look great, girls.” And just for their reaction, the T of STRQ would smooch you, which you happily reciprocate despite the gagging noises of the sisters.

RAVEN BRANWEN: The Branwen tribe didn't exactly commemorate the holiday of romance. Raven especially found it particularly frivolous. But as the Spring Maiden draws the tent you shared open, irises reminiscent of bloodshed would notice something amiss. A cuddly teddy bear contrasting with the gloomy atmosphere left with a note attached, wishing her a happy Valentine's from you to her. The gesture would elicit a scoff, but she can't resist the urge to internally soften with a slight smirk.

QROW BRANWEN: Valentine's Day was sure to be abundant with disaster. But he would cling to a small thread of hope. His flask is spared from his lips, as they are not parched for the alcoholic contents; he straightens himself up, slicking those ebony streaks back. Qrow would rub the back of his head, offering a gift box intended for you to open. “I'm not really the type for Valentine's Day, with how my semblance is and all, but you're worth the risk.”

OSCAR PINE: “I understand a lot has been going on lately, and we haven't really gotten a break.” Nervously, he would scratch his cheek, gesturing to a small candlelight dinner in the works. “But I thought maybe you and I could spend Valentine's Day together, and not worry about anyth- OH NO MY CASSEROLE!” What could be sweeter than burnt casserole?

SALEM: The forgotten fairytale has resided on Earth past her intended expiration date. Romance hasn't exactly been all too kind from previous pursuits. However, your significance is enough to change her mind. Dismissing her underlings, none would disturb you. Salem would lovingly caress your features with chilling fingers, emanating a genuine sense of compassion for your well-being. “I thank you, as I haven't spent a day devoted to love with true joy in so long, my dear {Name}.”

TYRIAN CALLOWS: Callous digits would fondle the petals of a faltering flower, reciting quotation similar to William Shakespeare. The scorpion would offer it to you, grinning creepily but remaining charming. “Oh, My Love, how you've tangled me in your web. I cannot escape - but how could I ever desire to do so, when the one who has trapped me is oh so lovely?~”

ILIA AMITOLA: “Would you be my Valentine?” It felt ridiculous, as an ex affiliate of the White Fang, to beseech such a thing. The chameleon's heart tingles and a sprinkle of fairy dust coats her countenance. She hasn't experienced much romantic sentiment for an individual aside from Blake, explaining her inexperience. However, accepting her proposal and kissing her cheek elicits her body to appear to completely vanish, only given away by the burning red speckles along her skin.

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stevensavage · 7 years

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RWBY: Oobleck is a bad influence

You think your students are going to forget you weaponized a corgi?

Nora (Throwing an electrified cat into battle): Go Mr. Snuggles!

Yang: I’ve loaded my gauntlets with HAMSTERS!

Doctor Oobleck: I . . . I blame myself for this.

Professor Port: I blame you too.

#rwby #rwby humor #doctor oobleck #oobleck #professor port #peter port #nora valkyrie #yang #yang xiao long #zwei's legacy #seriously dude you weaponized a corgi

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marvellous-fangirl · 5 years

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Headcanon request? Dog breeds that the Avengers would be or that they would want?

I can just imagine all of them getting suprised with puppies and my heart is exploding!

Tony 🛠A Border Collie - smartest dog breed there is of course. He would teach the dog to help him out in the lab like DUM-E, and then he’d program DUM-E to pet the dog when he doesn’t have any free hands.

Rhodey ✈️A Beagle that he could take for long walks after a mission or a flight to stretch his legs.

Steve 🇺🇸A Golden Labrador or Retriever who is as blonde as he is. A really sweet and doting puppy, just like him.

Bucky 🐺A German Shepherd. If you got him one with three legs he’d cry, especially if it’s lost the same limb as him.

Sam 🦅A Pinscher. He’d walk around in his sunglasses and a leather jacket, with his dog on a chain lead to look really intimidating, but as soon as he sees someone he wants to talk to, he goes instantly soft.

Thor 🌩Golden Retriever who’s kind of dumb and goofy but absolutely adorable. Thor would just cook it bacon all the time and the dog would be worryingly overweight, but very loved.

Loki 🐍He’s not really a dog person, get him a cat. Dogs require too much effort and love, whereas cats can just be themselves and don’t require much. Cats seem to warm with him too.

Bruce 🧪A big fluffy Leonberger who could lay around the lab while he works. A gentle giant, to remind him that he can be gentle too. Plus, the walks would clear his head for work.

Nat 💄Doberman Pinscher. Angular and scary looking, but like her, the dog would be adorable, soft and cuddly.

Clint 🏹A little corgi waddling around for his kids. Lila, Cooper and Nate would be besotted. He’d foster and raise guide dog puppies too. Might write an extended headcanon on this…

Wanda 💋A Cavalier King Charles Spaniel. She would dress them in red and the dog would sit in her lap every time she watched tv or read a book.

Pietro 💨A Greyhound of course. He would briefly consider asking someone to genetically modify the dog so it could run as fast as him but then he’d almost cry at the thought. The dog would be fast enough to compete, but god forbid he enter his dog into anything that could injure it.

Peter 🕷Get him any form of puppy and he’ll melt into a puddle on the floor. His favourite breed would have to be a Staffie though. They look big and tough but are gentle softies.

Shuri 🔬She loves cats like her brother, but she can’t resist a floppy dog like a Newfoundland or Leonberger. A big black fluffy dog like a panther would make her smile as she works in her lab and she’d take the dog for long long walks around Wakanda in her spare time.

T’Challa 🐾I mean, of course he’s a cat person, but he does love Rottweilers. They’re big and beefy and he loves to go for a run in the morning with his companion - something he can’t get from a cat.

Strange 🌀A Pointer would suit him just fine. It would give him some company when he’s guarding the Sanctum.

Carol ⚡️A Border Collie that’s full of energy and bouncy and always ready for her after a flight. She’d leave the dog with Maria and Monica when she’s out of the solar system (and let Monica name it too).

Valkyrie ⚔️An Australian Shepherd. She loves the look of them and they’re so soft and loving. After a long night, she loves coming home to her ball of fluff and relaxing with them on the sofa.

Nebula ⚙️You know those robotic dog toys for kids. An upgraded one of those. Painted blue.

Hope 🐝A Westie, that won’t shed so much that it’ll ruin her suits, will look professional if she needs to take the dog with her to any meetings and is cuddly enough to help her lie down.

Scott 🐜A dog like a Jack Russell that he could spend hours with when he’s on house arrest. Cassie would name him something ridiculous and Scott would pretend he wouldn’t keep the name but he would.

Ava ⭐️Some sort of grey or white mongrel. She would love to spend time at the shelter and adopt an abandoned puppy.

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queenscorgi · 5 years

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Meet Valkyrie, I got my corgi colored like a blue heeler. 😍 at queenscorgi.tumblr.com

#Dogs #Corgi #Puppy #dog #animals #cute

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gay-fly-fish · 6 years

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106 followers wow

what the hell how?

Similar to my 32 followers milestone I’m tagging you all cos why the heck not lol

Thank you all so much you’re all amazing ;w;

I said the same thing at 32 and the same at 50 but i never expected to get this many people following my silly little sideblog let alone like my writing and headcanons. This is astounding to me!

I apologise for my lack of content recently, my tumblr’s been broken and I’ve had writer’s block so the writing’s been slow lately.

Wanna celebrate in a pit of chaos of my own creation? Join my discord!

All that out of the way, let the tagging commence! (Apologies to mobile users as read more’s don’t appear!)

Note: some people I couldn’t tag for whatever reason ;w;

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What Happens When You Don’t Listen

Characters: Gabriel, Sister!Winchester Reader, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel, Jack Kline, Balthazar, Gadreel :: Word Count: 1396 :: Warnings: Language, Nudity (Not Described), Not Listening To The Woman In Their Lives, Subpar Writing and No Beta - The Usual

@sdavid09‘s Daily Writing Challenge - Prompt #11: “I’m sorry,” They snickered, “You got attacked by what?” (Prompt is Bolded and Italicized)

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When Dean, Gabriel and Sam went in before the rest of you to investigate what you thought was a succubus, you’d told them it was a bad idea.

Nearly a whole day had gone by without hearing from them, prompting you and the angels that were babysitting you to head down to Texas to see what the damn hold up was.

After flirting with the front desk clerk for the key and as much information as he could give you, which wasn’t a whole lot, you strut across the parking lot with a trail of angels flanking you.

“He said he saw them head out last night, around ten, just the three of them. But they came back almost two in the morning with several women.”

Balthazar and Cas exchanged a look over your head as you slide the key into Room 31.

Nothing prepared you for the sight inside though.

Sam’s long, lanky naked body was sprawled out on the closest bed to the door, with one foot brushing the floor.

Gabriel was lying stark naked and spread eagle on the floor, his left arm thrown over his eyes.

You could only see Dean from the nipple up, but he was grinning in his sleep.

You sucked your teeth as Jack stood at your right, face wrinkled in concentration.

“Why’re they naked?” He whispers, stepping a little further into the room.

“Probably because the succubus got to them. And from all the hickies and blood red lipstick covering all three of them, I guess they had a very good time. Lucky they didn’t get eaten.” You nudge Sam’s foot and when he doesn’t respond you make your way over to the kitchen sink. “Pitcher.”

“I don’t think that is the appropriate way to -” Cas begins, looking at his family spread around the room.

“Pitcher.” You repeat, Gadreel snapping to make one appear. You turn on the tap, thrumming your fingers against the cheap countertop as it fills. And once it’s full you head back to the door, standing over Big Brother #2 before thinking a second and setting the pitcher down and withdrawing your phone. After making your way around the room, making sure to get compromising pictures of all three, you return to your pitcher of water. You dump half onto Sam, watching him shoot up sputtering and reaching for a gun you knew wasn’t anywhere near before covering himself with his hands.

You carefully pick your way around Gabriel, heading for Dean who receives the other half of the pitcher of water.

“Sonofabitch!” Dean sputters, looking around wide-eyed until his green eyes fall on you. “Shit.”

“Uh-huh.” You reply before returning to stand in front of the door, arms crossed over your chest. “GABRIEL!” You shout the archangel’s name before tossing the empty pitcher at his feet. He pops up with a deep groan, holding his head.

“Well, now that everyone is awake and, ya know - alive, I think we should discuss the case.” A look at Sam has him easing across the room towards Dean and their duffles, as Gabriel snaps, but only manages to dress the top half of his body.

“Fuck!” He mutters loudly, snapping again which only added a Sheriff’s Deputy badge and a military style cap with the same type of badge. You sit on the end of the bed Sam had been sprawled across as your brothers tug on boxers and flannels, raising an eyebrow at his additions to his outfit. “Listen, gumdrop…”

“Nah. I want to talk about the case. How’d it go?”

“We, uh, we went to the bar where we knew most of the victims had been taken from.” Sam begins, looking to Dean. “And then we started trying to figure out who it was.” He shuffles from one foot to another, wrinkling his forehead after he finishes.

“And then you don’t remember?” You guessed as Cas rolled his eyes.

“You should have waited for our assistance.”

“Yeah, they should have, Cas. But, hey, if we did anything like that...we’d be idiots and subjected to mountains of strained silence and disappointed looks.” You’re more than a little perturbed and you don’t attempt to hide it like you usually would.

“Look, you’re pissed - we get that…” Dean starts, gesturing with his hand towards you.

“I passed pissed around the eighth phone call to Sam.” You lean forward, putting your elbows on your knees. “Now, back to the case.” Gabriel keeps attempting to snap himself something to cover himself before looking exasperatedly at Cas, who ignores his pissy older brother’s looks.

“Once we got to the bar and narrowed it down, it’s honestly kind of a blur.” Dean sits on his bed with a heavy sigh, rubbing his forehead.

“Wait - wait I, uh, remember there was more than one?” Sam offers and even Jack is perplexed.

“But, Sam, all of the lipstick on your various bodies are the same shade.”

“Kid has a point.” You agree with a click of your tongue.

You think she’ll forgive me if I get her a puppy? Gabriel sends to all his brothers in the room.

Oh buddy, you are so, utterly, stupendously fucked. Balthazar answers with a chuckle.

I second that sentiment. Gadreel agrees, raising a doubtful eyebrow at Gabriel.

You’re an idiot, Gabriel.

“We were attacked!” Gabriel explained, covering his manhood once again with his hands.

“I’m sorry,” They snickered, “You got attacked by what?”

“Succubus triples.” Gabriel answers as Sam and Dean nod eagerly in agreement with him.

“Succubus. Triplets.” Gadreel repeats, looking over at Castiel doubtfully.

“Yes, Gadreel of the forever having a stick up your ass tribe, succubus triplets.” Gabe snaps out as you stand, holding your hand out to Cas who snaps a pair of boxers into your outstretched hand. You toss them at Gabriel, part of you gleeful you hit him in the face. He pulls them on quickly, since he can’t trust his grace fully before attempting his own puppy eyes.

“Seems like once you found that out, you should have called. Text. Angel radioed it in.” You pause, pursing your lips to think. “Emailed.”

“Smoke signals!” Jack adds as you nod approvingly.

“Jack.” Dean warns.

“I’m worried and I’m worrying them and you three are here getting laid!” Tears come to your eyes, out of anger rather than sadness. “Well,” You stand up, clenching your jaw to try to will away the tears. “I mostly just came to make sure you weren’t dead. And now you know what your up against, it should be easier to find them and deal with them.” Pulling three little hex bags out of your jacket pocket, you toss them onto the bed you’d just been sitting on. “I was up late after you left, digging up a spell with Balthazar’s help to keep you from suffering any effects of the succubus...But that was the call you ignored before you discovered the succubi, wasn’t it Dean? Oh well. I’m going home with Jack now, so be safe.” You slip your hand carefully into Jack’s and nod, disappearing from the room.

Gabriel groans, sliding his hand down his face.

“And I was so close to getting her to say yes to a date.” He slumps down into one of the rickety dinette table chairs, groaning again.

“Mmhmm. I would kiss that endeavor goodbye.” Cas observes before he bent down to pick up Sam’s cell. Eleven missed calls and twenty-eight texts. He tosses the cell to the younger Winchester, who looks down at it with a short huff.

“Dean.” Sam gives him the puppy eyes, Dean grabbing and tossing the cell into Sam’s duffle.

“We’ll apologize after we get the damn succubuses - succubi? - those three soul-sucking bitches.”

“You should apologize before.” Balthazar points out, picking up the badge Gabriel had snapped up and examining it. “Or don’t.” Gabriel glares at his little brother. “Since we’re all attempting to make our move -”

“Wait - all of you?”

“Your sister is very attractive, caring and seems to have gotten the better Winchester traits.” Gadreel answers, staring at Dean who is glaring back.

“That’s it.” Gabriel stands up with a shake of his head, “I’m getting her a puppy.”

“You’re still an idiot.” Cas mutters, Dean shouting “Oh hell no - there will be no puppy in the Bunker!” at Gabriel, before disappearing along with Balthazar and Gadreel.

“Corgi or Labrador?”

Yes, he got her a puppy...

Her name is Valkyrie, Val for short.

No, they’ve not been totally forgiven yet...

The Sequel: Clumsy

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