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kamilah-the-bloodqueen · 4 years

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Mafia (Part VI/I think it’s going to be 10)

Notes: ONE THE FIRST NOTE IM GOING TO APOLOGIZE FOR THIS PART OF THE SERIES AND IM SORRY!!! I honestly don’t think this chapter was great, but I’m hoping part VII will compensate because I had an idea of where I should take this fic while avoiding Stockholm syndrome. I’m definitely feeling the struggle of writing a coherent fic with this series, but it’s always good to get out of your comfort zone right? *laugh* Anyways so I’ve never written a 2 point perspective fic before so that was also new so like tell me what you think because I deadass need feedback because I love writing and I always want to put out content people are going to enjoy. I think I’m going to stick to one shots with fluff and smut after this though!

Pairing: Kamilah x MC (Amy Johnson)

Warnings: Violence, Language

Tags: @mrskamilxh @slytherinthoughts7 @made-me-deep-blue @scarlet-letter-a0114 @uselesslesbianfr @kamilah-sayeed-let-me-love-you (if you want to be tagged comment because a chapter of Mafia II that I deleted got around and people asked but I never saw it so I never knew 😬)

Part I Part II Part III Part IV Part V

----FBI Hideout----

“You’re alive!” Jackson guided Amy to an office, pulling out a seat for her to rest in before opening a first aid kit. “Damn, I’m sorry Amy. We-we were supposed to keep you safe..” Jackson reached for her wrist, Amy let out a whimper at the contact.

“It’s okay Jackson, sometimes that happens,” Amy closed her eyes and Jackson applied the antibiotic ointment, “and it wasn’t your fault.” Amy watched Jackson’s deft hands wrap her wrists, his grip firm but soft. Their eyes met, Amy’s heart fluttered, his brown eyes slightly lighter than Kamilahs. Jackson reached out to cup Amy's face as she leaned into the contact, disregarding the throbbing of her bruises.

“Who did this to your perfect face?” Jackson snarled, his eyes hardened. His hands were soft, gentle and warm, Amy closed her eyes.

“Kamilah.”

“She-she didn’t kill you?” Jackson let out a gasp, drawing his hand away.

“No,” Amy sighed again, reminiscing on the memories as their hostage, “she was planning on ransoming me for information or something.”

“Well, that won’t happen.” Jackson pulled Amy into a gentle hug, she leaned into him. His strong arms gave her a sense of peace, of safety.

“Amy? Jackson? You guys all right?” Leo’s voice rang out, before the door creaked open. He stepped into the room, a regretful look on his face. “Amy-I, apologize. We-I don’t believe I prepared you enough before sending you back out there.” Leo bowed his head, an apologetic look on his face.

“Don’t worry Leo, they didn’t kill me.” Amy laughed, followed by Jackson’s eye roll.

“Well, I don’t know if you want to go back out there after her, we can certainly find someone else-”

“No. It’s my mission and I’m going to finish it.” Amy huffed, crossing her arms and legs.

“Amy!” Jackson cut in, Amy brushing him off with the wave of her hand.

“I know their tricks, if anyone can hunt them down, it’s me. It has to be me Leo, this is what I’ve been trained for.” Amy stood up, her eyes flaring with determination.

----A dark alleyway----

“Fucking hell.” Kamilah huffed, poking her head out of the alley to scan the surrounding area. She was angry, infuriated. Not only had the mafia lost control of a major boatyard, they’d also lost an upper hand over the law, they’d lost Amy.

“So what? She got away, it’s not a big deal-” Darius nearly choked as Kamilah threw part of a brick at him.

“We lost a hostage Darius.” Kamilah huffed, drawing her handgun, “we lost the boatyard. We lost Amy, and now the law is upon us.” She concealed her gun, before moving her hand for the rest to follow.

Kamilah moves swiftly, silently and with precision. She knew the streets of NYC like the back of her hand, leading her men to an old abandoned base.

“So was it a rat?” Darius hesitated, stepping back out of Kamilahs arm range. Kamilah huffed in frustration, setting her equipment on a crumbly table. Her eyes flared, her jaw clenched as she shook with fury.

“I had one job. I-“ Kamilah sighed, recomposing herself. “We have work to do. Amy is a loose end for us... I’ll see that it gets cut off.” Kamilah gestured for the men to settle in and begin preparation.

—— 2 days later ——

“So you figured it out Amy?” Jackson appeared at Amy’s side, his perfect brown hair shining in the light.

“Yes Jackson I know what I’m doing.” Amy huffed, reminiscing on the few moments with Kamilah that gave her a new perspective of the Mafia.

“And?” Jackson crossed his arms, pointing to the map of NYC. “Can you draw her out?”

Amy felt her gut turn at the thought. She didn’t want to kill Kamilah, and if she could keep her alive she would. It was a complicated situation and she’d be lying to herself if she said she hadn’t contemplated quitting her job as a detective.

“Yes.” Amy stood there quietly, praying Jackson hadn’t been smart enough to read body language.

“You don’t want to kill her do you?” He hesitated, Amy turned to gaze into his deep brown eyes. “Amy I’m-I’m not going to incriminate you if you don’t want to kill her.” He faltered, gazing towards the ground.

“Jackson you know I don’t, I wouldn’t want to kill anyone-.” Amy felt her face flush at the thought of Kamilah. “I don’t like killing people, I don’t like hurting them. It seems unnecessary.”

“I know that but-“ His smile fell, and his eyes lost some of their spark. “The-the way you talk about her...it’s-different from any other target you’ve had to pursue. Might I ask why?”

“No. Sorry Jackson.”

“It’s okay. Well, we should get back to it.” He turned and walked out of the room, leaving Amy with her thoughts and memories. Amy felt her eyes well up at the thought of having to kill, or arrest Kamilah. Amy contemplated how she could draw Kamilah out in a way that wouldn’t immediately get her killed.

“Keeping you a secret” Amy let out a gasp, her eyes widening at her idea, she glanced down at the map of New York. She moved out of the hideout, she walked quickly, knowing exactly where she had to go and what she had to do to keep Kamilah alive.

---Abandoned Base----

“So we have to kill her, can’t we just shoot her?” Darius huffed, Kamilah standing up and nearly choking him.

“No.”

“Why not? She’s a loose-end like you sai-” In a flash Kamilah had Darius against the wall, handgun held against his stomach.

“There’s other ways to deal with loose ends.” Kamilah withdrew her gun, her eyes still hardened.

“Oh I see. You liked her didn’t you?” Darius smirked, crossing his arms in victory. “You liked her, you like her, so you refuse to kill her.” Kamilah looked away, a feeling of weakness growing in her stomach. “Who would’ve thought that the toughest Mafia arms dealer would’ve fallen for a detective who wants nothing more but to see you dead. But I was in love once too, Kamilah, so I will help you, even hardasses like ourselves deserve something right?”

“Perhaps, but let’s stay focused. Obviously this was a setup but I doubt the FBI was smart enough to realize we wanted control of that boatyard. If there’s a rat we need to cut it off before anyone gets killed.” Kamilah composed herself, the image of Amy sleeping soundly replaying in her mind. Kamilah walked out of the hideout for a quick breath of air, contemplating her decisions in the past few days.

“How’d we end up like this…” She let out a sigh, taking in the cool, crisp air of New York.

“I don’t know but I can assure you it’s one for the storybooks.” Kamilah turned and met Amy’s familiar eyes, she let out a sigh before shaking her head and drawing her handgun.

“How did you find us? It’s been two days.” Kamilah took a half-step forward, her heart racing.

“It wasn’t hard. We caught the mafia here once and it was the closest hideout from the boatyard.” Amy leaned against the wall of the hideout, unphased by the gun being held towards her. “I’m not here to kill you, if that’s what you think I’m going to do.”

“Well what are you here for then?” Kamilah lowered her gun, her eyes meeting Amy’s.

“A proposition.”

#kamilah sayeed #kamilah x mc #mc x kamilah #I'm so sorry like I have never hated a chapter so much of this series #I promise to redeem myself in part VII I swear!!!!#Yikes is all I have to say #kamilah the bloodqueen post #Someone else should've written this prompt lol the first 5 chapters should've been it #ending with an angsty ending lol

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foxesandmagic · 4 years

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OCs This Month (January)

Just a list of all the OCs that I’ve seen and have captured my interest this month through other’s aesthetics, questions and the likes.

@theseowleyes: His Dark Materials OCs Nadya, Fitzroy, Flora and Dahl.

@perfectlystiles: IT OCs the Reindhardt twins; Teen Wolf OC Hazel.

@ceruleanmusings: Teen Wolf OC Melanie.

@notxjustxstories: Descendants OC Anya; Carmen Sandiego OC Lucy; multiple DC OCs; The Umbrella Academy OC Cordelia; DC OC Bailey.

@papergirlverse/@papergirlpapertownn: Batman OCs Alfie and Ritchie; Marvel OC Stasey; Shazam! OC Connie; The Flash OC Rachel; The Mandalorian OC Nyla; The Chronicles of Narnia OC Elena; The Chronicles of Narnia OC Rosie; mutiple DC OCs; The Flash OCs Lila and Jasmine; Arrow OC Donovan; multiple The Magicians OCs; Legends of Tomorrow OC Ryker; Legends of Tomorrow OCs Kira and Mandy; Legends of Tomorrow OC Nova; The 100 OC Connor; Arrow OC Stella; Star Wars OC Jaina.

@lizziesxltzmxn: Doctor Who OC Emery.

@raging-violets: The Flash OCs Brady, Leah, Connor and Alicia; Big Time Rush OC Riley; Riverdale OC Gabby; The Flash OC Averey.

@starcrossedjedis: Star Wars OC Cassia.

@cassercole: The Mandalorian OC Neve; 12 Monkeys OC Theresa; Marvel OCs Dawson, Q and Molly.

@pearlselegancies: Teen Wolf OC Isadora.

@seize-the-droid: Original Story OC Jason.

@adelasufer: Grimm OC Genevieve.

@newthomally: Stranger Things OCs Finn and Delta; Star Wars OC Elektra; Spiderman Carina.

@heirsoflilith: Daredevil OC Aislin.

@nearween_: Original OCs Kasey and Thomas.

@curious-kittens-ocs: Star Wars OC Zara.

@darknightfrombeyond: The Originals OC Rachel.

@sgtbuckyybarnes: Peaky Blinders OC Stella; Marvel OC Harper; American Assassin OC Nia; Jurassic World OC Meghan.

@psychchesters: Grimm OCs Nathan and Estella.

@randomestfandoms-ocs: Teen Wolf OC Luna; Harry Potter OC Lynn; Shadowhunters OC Cassiel; Spiderman OC Nikki; multiple Shazam! OCs; Legacies OC Kit; mutiple IT OCs; Teen Wolf OC Elsa; Marvel OC Adelaide; Titans OCs Nico and Teagan; Teen Wolf OC Arianne; Runaways OC Katie; Teen Wolf OC Amara; Legacies OC Elpis.

@missjanuarylily: Outlander OC Ruthie; The Good Place OCs Genesis and Ryan.

@whindsor: Marvel OC Lu; Marvel OC Mika.

@twinmasks: The Flash OC Rickie.

@lahnistersden: The 100 OC Asteria.

@iceandwaterfairytail: Teen Wolf OC Tia; Legacies OC Faith.

@megdonnellys: Percy Jackson OC Waverly.

@dreamerwithapen1: Star Wars OC; Star Wars OC Maeve.

@kenobi-jinn: Star Wars OC Valencia; Multiple original OCs; Titans OC Sylvie; The Witcher OC Celeste.

@luucypevensie: Teen Wolf OC Laurel; Spiderman OC Maddie.

@killinbills: Spiderman OC Isabelle.

@agb-random: Supergirl OC Jenna; multiple Gotham OCs; multiple DC OCs; Arrow OCs Cassandra and Guinevere; The Flash OCs Aster and Freddie; multiple The Flash OCs.

@kcnobls: Star Wars OC Octana.

@bruithelhastoomanyocs: The Mandalorian OC Obiqua.

@jarvis-is-my-copilot: X-Men OC Mason.

@mimikoflamemaker: The Witcher OC Neve.

@nellie--crain: The Mandalorian OC Kaylein; You OC Kylie.

@ironweirdo: Original OCs James and Elliott.

@ahoy-scoops-troop: Criminal Minds OC Courtney.

@moirei: The Mandalorian OC Eyrie; The Witcher OCs Vilana and Callien; Rogue One OC Priya.

@susiesamurai: The Mandalorian OC Carigan; Titans OC Annabel.

@emiliachrstine: Triple Frontier OC Valerie; Star Wars OC Naya.

@starsandstormyseas: Spiderman OC Amelia.

@willalwaysprotectyou: Myans MC OC Flora.

@abbysarcane: Titans OC Luna; IT OC Levi.

@viragoseries: Teen Wolf OC Nora.

@weareinhumanauthors: Star Wars OC.

@catharticallysarcastic: Original OCs Leda and Raiden.

@richitozier: Descendants OC Sage.

@inkoutsidethelines: Marvel OC Felicity.

@wavyfloral: DC OC Bellamy.

@fleetwoodmcs: Star Wars OC Athella; Stranger Things OC Lucy.

@aliverse: Marvel OC Andrea.

@twofacedharveydent: Breaking Bad OC Indiana; DC OC Bird.

@afluffykiwi: Multiple Teen Wolf OCs.

@have-fun-storming-the-kastle: Multiple original OCs.

@ofbadchoices: Gravity Falls OC Leilani.

@freakingbradleys: Titans OC Anastasia.

@anotherunreadblog: 6 Underground OC June/Zero.

@thetenthdoctorscompanion: Stranger Things OC Christine.

@tandybowcns: OC Rory.

@billy--hargroves: Riverdale OC Lennon.

@dannifielding: Doctor Who OC Danni.

#Other People's OCs #OCs This Month #January #Multiple Fandoms

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gaiyofanfiction · 6 years

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Misfortune Chapter 1

Prologue - Prologue Pt. 2 - Chapter 1 - Chapter 2

Idol!Jaebum x Solo Idol!Reader

Drama/Slight comedy

A/N: YAY FIRST CHAPTER! We’re so sorry it took so long, but were finally posting! We hope you like it!

Disclaimer: This story is pure fiction. The name of the idol (reader) as well as the fandom name are fake and made up by us. The real life idol’s personalities portrayed in this fic are also made up by us. To our knowledge, the idols in real life are total sweethearts. We do NOT condone fandom wars or trashing idols in the SLIGHTEST. We are hoping this story will bring awareness to how stupid and toxic fandom wars can be.

Trigger Warning: Anxiety attacks, flashbacks and depression for the most part. Toxic fandom wars and bullying (Which we’ll explain further into the story). May be something later.

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“Alright! Did everyone enjoy VAV's performance?!”

The crowd goes wild in response to Mark Tuan’s question. Jackson cheers next to him before speaking into his microphone.

“They did an amazing job, as always! Up next we have JYP’s own Rookie Group, Stray Kids!”

“Let's KCON!”

You hear the crowd grow louder for Stray Kids who you watch walk out on stage. You hear the beginning of Jisung and Changbin’s rap.

Your breathing grows heavy, knowing you're up soon. You practice your vocal exercises backstage, thinking about your lyrics and dance moves.

“I still can't believe you're actually here, in the same place as Got7. Who thought that was a good idea?”

You close your eyes, trying to ignore the snooty sounding voice from behind. ‘Lyrics and dance, Y/N. That's what you need to be focusing on’

“I mean, she did try to ruin JJProject's image all those years ago. That little liar was probably brought here as a publicity stunt, not actually because she has any talent.”

“Lord, help me,” you breathe out quietly before turning to face the nasty commentators, who just happen to be Nayun and Daisy of Momoland.

“Anything else you have to say to me, you better spit it out now. I have better things to be doing.” You cross your arms.

Daisy raises a brow. “Oh there's a lot I could say.”

“Do you two have anything better to do than bring up seven-year-old bullshit?”

You hear a voice coming from behind you, making you sigh with relief. Jimin walks up next to you, leaning an arm into your shoulder.

Nayun glares at the 15& member. “You're part of JYP and you're still on her side?”

Jimin grinds her teeth, trying to keep her temper. “Well, unlike some people, I listen to all the facts before jumping to conclusions. She also happens to be my best friend and I believe her.” She smiles sarcastically.

Before one of them can say anything else, you see Mark and Jackson walk up, joining your little powwow.

“Don't you two have a fan meet in an hour to get ready for?” Mark tilts his head, unimpressed with the current issue at hand.

Knowing they're outnumbered, Daisy and Nayun scoff and walk away. You sigh with relief and lay your head onto Jimin's arm.

“Thanks guys. I just don't have the energy to argue about this subject right now.”

Jimin pats your head with a frown. “No one messes with my wifey!”

Jackson slaps your back harder than he meant to, earning an ‘ow’ from you. “We got you, Y/N. Don't worry.”

“I still don't understand why at times, since your leader and I have the biggest rivalry in kpop history.”

Mark rolls his eyes. “We’re grown ass men who can decide for themselves who to befriend. You never did anything to us, why should we hate you?”

You smile at your old company friends, happy to still have them in your life. You hear the crowd cheering, signaling the end of the performance.

“Oh shit, Jackson, we gotta go. Cya Y/N! Can't wait to see you perform!”

Mark waves to you, pulling a complaining Jackson along with him. You hear a faint ‘Ugh, why did we agree to MC, again?’ coming from the Chinese boy, making you chuckle.

You notice Stray Kids exiting from on stage. You wave to your old friend, Bang Chan.

“Chris! You guys did amazing as always!” you yell with a smile.

The boy stiffens at the sound of your voice, turning his head slightly to make eye contact. He gives you a half hearted, closed mouth smile before quickly turning his attention elsewhere. Minho and Changbin shoot you a glare before ushering the rest of the group the opposite direction.

Your hand drops to your side as you groan. “Oh yeah, I forgot he hates my guts.”

Jimin hooks her arm with yours, pulling you in close. “Well, honey, you did kinda leave the company with no word. He probably felt slightly betrayed.”

You mumble at the response. You remember that day seven years ago.

You and Chan were pretty close during your last year as a trainee. He had come to the company in 2010 and you had taken him under your wing, being a trainee for three years prior. You both became pretty close friends, along with BamBam, Jimin, Mark, Jackson and JB.

After the incident at the showcase, you had left the company the next day with no word, no warning. The only people you stayed in contact with was Jimin, Mark, Jackson and BamBam. You didn't say anything to Chan, fearing he would hate you after what you had accused JB of. He must have felt betrayed by one of his best friends, because he hasn't talked to you since then. Every time he sees you, he avoids you like the plague.

“I was afraid of him not believing me about what happened. He looked up to JB and Jinyoung as mentors, I didn't want him to hate me.” You sigh, watching Stray Kids hurry themselves out from backstage. “Guess he ended up hating me anyway. And now the rest of them do too.”

Jimin pulls you in for a hug, trying her best to comfort you. She squeezes you tight. “It'll all work out in the end, sweetie. I promise.”

She pulls away as she receives a text message. “Looks like I'm going on stage soon. I got to go get ready. Just remember to hang in there.” She raises a fist in the air. “I'll be cheering you on while you're out there. KIT and Kittens, fighting!”

You give your best friend a smile, happy that she's here with you. She blows you a kiss as she walks back to her manager who's waiting for her.

“Y/N noona!”

You turn to see BamBam running towards you with a smile. Despite being fairly hated throughout the industry, you’re surprised so many people were happy to see you.

“Hey Bammie!” you open your arms to receive a big hug.

“Ah, I'm so glad you're here. We haven't seen each other in awhile.” He squeezes you so tightly, you could hardly breath.

“BamBam-ah, if you squeeze her too tightly, she might pop.”

Your entire body freezes as soon as you hear his voice.

You slowly turn around to see the reason for your last seven years of misery, the handsome face of your nightmares.

JB smirks at you, giving you the once over. “Well, look at what the cat dragged in. If it isn't the infamous Y/N. Or should I call you KIT?”

You set a hard glare on your face. “Or you could not talk to me at all, that would be good too.” You raise a brow. “If that was your attempt at an insult, it was pretty shitty. Try again.”

BamBam gave JB an awkward look, “yeah, even I didn’t find that good.”

You scrunch your nose at BamBam’s comment. “Um, thanks?”

JB chuckles coolly. “Damn, you're as cold as ever, aren't you. I remember the days where you were such a sweetie.”

You take a step towards him, poking a finger into his chest. “Yeah, all because of you, ya ass. If you didn't do what you did seven years ago, maybe I'd still be a nice person.”

JB glares at the finger in his chest. He takes a step forward pushing you a step backwards. “Don't go around lying like that, Y/N. It's not good for your image.” His glare turns back into a condescending smirk. “Well, what's left of it anyway.”

The two of you are almost nose to nose. As beautiful of a face that he has, the love you once felt for him is long gone. Everyone around you could feel the resentment and hatred seeping from the two of you.

BamBam laughs awkwardly before pulling you away from the smirking boy. “Alright, let's not do this here. Y/N, you should probably go and get ready. You're up soon.”

You let BamBam pull you back, but your icy glare stays glued to JB. Quickly you look at the lineup posted on the wall. You relax a little bit and nudge BamBam to let you go.

“It looks like I’m performing before you. It’s just ‘cause I’m better.” You chuckle as you lean against a pillar like you’ve won this argument.

JB slaps his knees and bursts out laughing. “Oh ho-ho-ho. You are sadly mistaken. Sweetie, you are the opening act. Got7 is the main act of Kcon this year. Did you oversleep again and miss the announcement?”

Everyone around you giggled quietly. BamBam put a hand on your shoulder, but you immediately pull away from his attempt at reassurance. Completely embarrassed you didn’t know what to do. It was like a scene from your nightmares. Everything staring at you, laughing. ‘Not again, god not like this.’

You became overwhelmed with emotions; so much anger and resentment. You bare your teeth and growl at him like a wildcat that’s ready to pounce, both fists clenched. You realize though that this isn’t you. You wouldn’t hurt him even though he’s done so much to you. This realization makes you feel completely vulnerable.

“What? You going to punch me little KIT?” JB mocks you with a condescending tone of voice.

‘Why does it have to be me? What have I done to you?’ You bite your lip trying to hold back the angry tears.

Suddenly you hear your name on the loudspeaker, making you snap your attention away from the situation at hand. Your anxiety spiking, you grab your headset and make your way to the edge of the stage.

“Don’t choke!” JB winks and leave, laughing on his way out.

You do your best to ignore him, knowing if you dwell on it, you really will choke. You take a deep breath and focus yourself. You hear Mark and Jackson from out in the audience.

“Up next, we have miss KIT herself! Please give her a warm LA welcome! Let’s KCON!”

‘Alright, Y/N. It’s your time to shine.’

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buckyscrystalqueen · 6 years

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Half Blood, Whole Heart: Part 9

Pairings: Jax x Reader, sister Winchester!reader- SOA/SPN Crossover

Warnings: Swearing, fluff. angst…. lots of angst.

Word Count: 3,487

A/N: So I decided to repost my novel- the story that someone stole from my old blog and put up on Wattpad. PLEASE don’t be an asshole and steal my stories. It CRUSHED me when it happened and almost ran me off Tumblr.

Half Blood, Whole Heart Masterlist Aesthetic by @ravenangel33

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~~~~~ LATE MAY 2008~~~~~

“No, this isn’t right.” You growled as you tried to maneuver pillows and blankets around you to get comfortable at nearly 8 months pregnant. You were hot and tired and under normal circumstances, you were perfectly capable of falling asleep on Jax this far along… but he was away on club business for a few days and left you with the new prospect.

“What can I do?” The guy they dubbed Half-Sack asked as he did his best on ‘baby watch’ to make you as comfortable as possible in your husband’s absence. You scowled and threw a pillow at him.

“Just… fuck! Get me Jax!” You groaned as you rolled over in the queen sized bed that felt way too big for only you. “Fuck this. Just help me up.” Half-Sack ran around to the other side of the bed, grabbed your hands and pulled. When you were up right, you groaned and heaved yourself off the bed. “When are they getting back?” You asked as you walked past the prospect toward the living room angrily.

“I-I think today.” You flopped down on the leather couch in the living room and immediately regretted it as the leather stuck to your skin but couldn’t force yourself to get up.

“I know you have a smoke and if you give me one and don’t tell Jax, I will put in a great word for you.” Sack looked at you hesitantly and you scowled. “Don’t give me the speech; one cigarette won’t hurt.” A knock at the door saved him from having to make a choice and he dashed off to get it before you could chew him out. You hadn’t been this cranky at all your entire pregnancy but on two days of no sleep and your son trying to karate kick his way out of your belly button; you hated everyone and everything.

“Umm… there are some guys here to see you. Looks like cops.” Sack said as he stepped back into the living room. You groaned and pushed yourself off the couch.

“They better pray they aren’t.” You grumbled as you walked toward the door. You made it three steps before you froze and a wave of relief washed over you. “Oh, there is a God.”

“Well hello baby.” Dean said as he stepped into the house in his fed suit and looked at your giant stomach. “Who’s the new guy?”

“MC Prospect. You can head out, Sack. They got it from here.” The kid looked at you nervously and shook his head.

“Jax told me…” You nodded and glared at him.

“And I’m telling you can go. I’ll give you an A+ on your report card. Now get out of my house.” He grabbed his keys off the table and dashed past your brothers and Sam looked at you curiously.

“What’s all that about?” You sighed.

“Jax is out of town so kids’ been on ‘baby duty’ until he gets back. I am so glad you are both here though because one of you just became my new body pillow!”

“Whoa! I did not agree to this!” Dean said as you grabbed his hand and headed toward the bedroom.

“Don’t care. You two need to explain how you found me and what you are doing here and I haven’t slept in two days without Jax. Two birds, one stone. Plus, I’m your baby sister and you love me.” You turned around and looked at your brother pleadingly with the biggest puppy eyes you could muster and Dean sighed.

“Alright, fine. Awkward, but fine.” You sighed gratefully as you climbed on the bed with Dean reluctantly right behind you. Sam chuckled and went to grab a chair from the living room.

“So, how did you find me?” You asked as you wiggled around to find the most comfortable position to get even a couple hours of sleep in. Dean chuckled.

“I had Bobby put a GPS on dad’s truck before he gave it to you just in case.” You shook your head against Dean’s chest as Sam came back and sat by the bed to talk.

“You guys are assholes.” You said as you found a comfortable position to be in for the first time in days.

“OK. WHY are you here?” Sam glanced up at Dean before looking back at you.

“We… well, we need your help.” You snorted and pointed at your stomach.

“Yea… that’s not happening for another couple months.”

“Yea, I can see that… Why didn’t you call and tell us?” Dean asked. You stayed silent for a moment as you looked at your brother and sighed.

“I didn’t know what to say after dad… Then this happened and… It’s not like I didn’t want to. But a week after I found out, some fed found me at the lot during an ATF raid and threatened to throw Jax in the hole so I would tell him where you were…”

“Wait, what fed? Henrikson?” Sam inquired and you nodded.

“He had my Arkansas mugshot and punched me in the stomach. We have had ATF down our throats ever since and I figured calling you guys was just asking for trouble.”

“Well Henrikson is dead. Lilith did him in before Sam got to Lilith.” You glanced up at your brother in confusion.

“Who the fuck is Lilith?”

“First demon Lucifer made. She’s dead now but… well that’s why we are here.” You looked at Sam and your stomach turned.

“What did you two idiots just bring to my fucking front door?” You demanded as you pushed yourself into a seated position and put your hands over your stomach protectively. Sam looked down and Dean sighed.

“Lucifer is out of his cage.”

——

“So you’re telling me Lucifer, THE Lucifer is not only out of his cage but roaming about the country like it’s a fucking STREET FAIR!” You screamed as you looked back and forth between your brothers in your living room. “AND, not only that, but Dean spent four months in hell and no one bothered to let ME know that he was even dead, Sam has a demon blood addiction that’s currently under control KINDA and we have a half brother that dad didn’t tell us about… am I forgetting anything?” You snapped rhetorically.

“We’re supposed to be vessels…” Dean chimed in. You grabbed a pillow; the closest thing to you and chucked it at his head. He ducked and it sent a vase careening to the floor.

“You two are bigger fucking idiots than I thought. And how dare you…” Your shouting was cut off as Jax slammed open the front door with his gun drawn in his left hand and his right holding his left shoulder.

“What the fuck is going on?” He demanded.

“Put the fucking gun down Jax… you leave me again when I’m fucking pregnant and I will sick these two knuckleheads on your ass if fucking Lucifer doesn’t get them first.” You said as you jabbed your finger towards your brothers. Jax, who couldn’t see the two visitors looked completely lost as he kicked the front door closed.

“Me? Why the fuck are you yelling at me for?! I told you I was going out of town. I left the Prospect here to help you and then I get a phone call that two cops show up and you booted him out. So tell me what the fuck is going on.”

“It’s fucking Sam and Dean!” You said as you shoved yourself off the couch with a scowl. “I can handle my own, Jackson. I didn’t need that kid up my ass the last two days.” He set his gun down on the table by the door and stormed into the living room with only a glance at your brothers who looked a little frightened of your screaming match.

“I know you can handle yourself but I’m not leaving my pregnant wife alone when we are dealing with some huge shit…”

“Oooo. Big bad biker men are gunna come after me! You know what, I fucking dare them to tango with my ass right now. I’m so emotional I’ll strangle them with my fucking bare hands! And you did leave me alone, asshole!” You snapped as you went to storm past him and you finally noticed the blood on his right hand. You instantly softened and stopped in front of him. “Jax… baby, what did you do?” You reached up and gently moved his hand.

“Long story but I got shot.” You glanced up at him and sighed.

“De, bring me the first aid kit from the Impala.” You said gently as you pointed toward the hall to the bathroom. The three men hesitated at your 180 in attitude and it took a simple look at your brother before they moved. Within a few minutes, you were kneeling on the bathroom floor in front of the toilet between your husband’s knees digging a bullet out of his shoulder as your brothers made themselves at home in the living room.

“I’m sorry.” You said as you dropped the bullet on the floor and grabbed the needle to stitch up his shoulder. “I’m just…”

“Pregnant, hormonal, tired and still fucking gorgeous.” You looked up at him with tears in your eyes and he gave you a chaste kiss and leaned his forehead against yours. “I won’t leave again like that again, I promise.” You nodded and sat back to finish what you were doing.

“I can’t sleep without you right now and it’s been miserable.” You said as you stitched as quickly as you could and he gripped your hip and grit his teeth against the pain. You nodded and soothed him as best as you could as you tied off the last suture. “Last bit.” You told him as you grabbed and showed him the whiskey bottle and he nodded as you poured the amber liquid on his wound.

“How… shit that sucks… how did you learn how to do this?” He asked as you grabbed clean gauze and taped him up.

“Dad. He learned in the Marines and he taught us when we were kids. You get beat to shit almost daily as a hunter and it’s kinda hard to make up stories that are believable when hospital staff ask why you have werewolf gashes across your back or a dozen different knife wounds in various stages of healing.” You sat back on your heels and shrugged your shoulders. “I learned to stitch before I learned how to ride a bike. That’s ‘normal’ in our family.” He shook his head and rested his bloody hands on your stomach.

“Well, right now I appreciate not having to go to the hospital for the night.” He leaned forward and gave you a kiss and all the stress and anger you felt the past two days melted away. He pulled back an inch, cupped your cheek gently and brushed his thumb across your cheek. “Hi babe. I missed you.” You smiled and huffed.

“I missed you.” You put your hand over his on your stomach and moved them both to the spot Thomas had been kicking an hour before. “So did he; been kicking up a storm since yesterday.”

“Seems pretty still right now.” He said as he sat back and focused on your stomach. You smirked.

“In my book that’s a little miracle at the moment. Just poke at him, he’ll kick back.” Jax shook his head and looked up at you with a smile.

“Nah. I’ll give mama a break.”

“Well thank you for that… but you gotta help me up. My knees are killing me and I gotta deal with the shit show that just got dropped on our door step.”

“What happened now?” Jax asked as he stood up and pulled you too your feet. You groaned and stretched a little as you toed the first aid kit closed.

“Long story. Dean died again, Sam was dating a demon sort of and Lucifer is out of his cage.” You pulled off your blood splattered t-shirt and tossed it in the corner as Jax picked up the first aid kit.

“Is that like a dog or something?” He asked and you shook your head as you kicked off your sweatpants and grabbed a tank top and a pair of his boxers.

“Oh no, THE Lucifer. Like the devil himself.” Jax looked at you questioningly as you sat on the bed and he helped you put on his boxers.

“How in the hell…”

“Yes, that’s what I’ve been wondering as well.” You spun around on the bed toward the unfamiliar British voice and a man you had never seen before smirked at you. “Hello darling.”

“Sam!” You screeched as you tried to scramble off the bed. Jax lunged toward the intruder who disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“You know that’s not very polite, darling. I’m simply here to help.” The man said from directly behind you as Sam and Dean stormed into your bedroom with guns drawn. Jax grabbed your arm and ripped you away from the stranger.

“Get out of my house!” Jax screamed.

“Whoa!” Dean shouted as he lowered his gun and raised his hands. You grabbed your husband’s arm and backed up against the closet door as you stared at the still smirking man. “Dude! You cannot just show up here!” Dean said to the man.

“Who is this guy?” Jax shouted and you looked around his body.

“Better question is, what?” You said as you looked him over. He had on a crisp black suit and held a glass of what you assumed was liquor in his hand.

“My apologies, love; where are my manners. Name’s Crowley, darling. Former King of the Crossroads, present King of Hell.” You gasped as his eyes turned blood red for a second before returning to brown.

“Get him out of my house.” You demanded as you ducked back around Jax and glared over at Sam.

“I am simply here…” You grabbed a metal statue that Gemma had bought you off the windowsill and chucked it across the room, catching Crowley off guard; it hit him square in the face. The next thing you knew you were pinned six inches off the floor against the far wall of the bedroom by the head of the bed. You struggled against an invisible force as Crowley appeared directly in front of you. “Now… if you weren’t with child, I would filet the skin off your bones for a stunt like that; however, since you are, I will forgive this little outburst. I should expect nothing left from a Winchester.” He spat.

“Crowley, put her down!” Dean demanded and you looked up. He appeared to be frozen in place; poised as if he was trying to run to you. With a flick of Crowley’s wrist, you fell to the floor and he was back across the room.

“Get out!” Jax shouted as he rushed in front of you and glared at the three men. “I don’t care what you have to fight. I don’t give a shit what you think you need from (Y/N), I want you out of my house and out of fucking Charming. Do not come near my wife or my son again.”

“You can’t make that call!” Dean shouted and you nodded as you pulled yourself upright with Jax’s arm.

“Sorry but he just did. I don’t know what you two have stepped in to but after that bullshit…” You said as you pointed at Crowley. “… I can tell you, without a shadow of doubt in my mind, that I want no fucking part of it. I’m out. I have a family that I need to look out for. This is not my fight and I will not be dragged into your stupidity.” Your brothers stared at you completely lost for words as you clung to Jax for protection.

“Well then. I will find you boys later.” Crowley said before he vanished. You paused for a moment to see if he would return before you stepped out from behind your husband.

“I want dad’s journal now. I know he has those protection symbols in there.”

“(Y/N)…”

“Now, Sam.” You demanded, interrupting your brother. He looked over at Dean who shook his head and pulled the leather journal from his inside jacket pocket and tossed it on your bed.

“You’re unbelievable.” He spat before turning and storming out of your room. You looked at Sam and shook your head as tears welled in your eyes.

“How could you bring this to me, Sam?”

“(Y/N) this is big. The apocalypse is coming; end of the world. We figured we would come and try to get you to help. If I had known you were pregnant I never would have come here.”

“Well you just put a target on my family’s back by doing so because my guess is, if Lucifer thinks you’re his vessel you’re being monitored by demons. And if they didn’t know you had a sister; a weakness, they do now.” He sighed and shook his head as you walked to the bed and grabbed your dad’s journal.

“Do you trust me?” He asked. You looked up from the book and your brow furrowed.

“Of course I trust you but that doesn’t mean…” He shook his head and held up his hand to stop you.

“We have an angel on our side; Cas. Can I call him and have him do the warding. That way at least we all can feel a little better knowing that you’re safe here. Nothing will be able to get to you.” You looked over at Jax for a moment to gauge his reaction and sighed.

“Yea, fine.” He nodded and pulled out his phone as Jax walked up to you and put his hands on your arms.

“Are you OK, babe?” You nodded as Sam gave someone your address and the sound of wings filled your bedroom for a second.

“I’m here now.” A deep voice said. You looked over at the new man who appeared in your room and instinctively stood up behind Jax. The man looked over at you with a furrowed brow and adjusted the tan trench coat he wore as he hung up the phone. “There is no need to fear me, (Y/N). I am here to help.”

“We just want them warded.” Sam told him. Cas nodded and raised his hand. A bright white light emitted from his palm and you closed your eyes and looked away.

“This may hurt a little.” Cas said directly in front of you and you turned and looked at him as he laid a hand on both your and Jax’s chest. You suddenly felt a blast of warmth and a punch to your chest and you stumbled back slightly and gripped your husbands arm. “The child.” Cas said as he reached for your stomach and you quickly side stepped out of his reach.

“Hey, it’s OK!” Sam said as he moved to where you could see him. “It’s Enochian warding. It’s a signal that is carved into your ribs preventing all angels from being able to find you.”

“It won’t harm Thomas.” Cas said. You glanced up at Jax who shrugged before looking back at Cas. With a small nod, you stepped back into Cas’ reach and he laid his hands on your stomach. You grabbed Jax’s arm as you felt the same warm heat before your son jerked in your stomach. Cas kept his hands where they were a moment longer before he pulled back and looked at you with an emotionless expression. “He is to do great things in this world.” He said. With a look over his shoulder at Sam, he nodded before he disappeared with the sound of wings.

“You guys are all set.” Sam said as he turned to head out the door. You called out his name and he turned around to look at you as you walked over to him.

“I’m sorry. I wish I could help but I can’t.” He nodded as you grabbed the first aid kit and the journal and handed them to him.

“I’m sorry we didn’t call sooner.” He replied as he pulled you in for a hug. “I’m happy for you.”

“Be careful, Sam. We’ve lost dad, I don’t want to lose you or Dean, too.” He nodded and kissed the top of your head before pulling away.

“I love you, sis. Don’t ever forget that.”

“I love you too, Sammy.” Sam looked up at Jax and gave a quick nod before heading out. You stood frozen in place as you watched him leave and when the front door closed behind him, Jax pulled you in for a hug as your tears began to fall.

Part 10

#Jax x Reader #Half Blood Whole Heart #SOA/SPN crossover

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Noticias de series de la semana: CBS se carga la nueva serie de la Heigl

Renovaciones de series

FOX ha renovado The Mick por una segunda temporada

FOX ha renovado Lethal Weapon por una segunda temporada

FOX ha renovado Star por una segunda temporada

BBC Three ha renovado Witless por una tercera y última temporada

History Channel ha renovado Six por una segunda temporada

Netflix ha renovado Lovesick por una tercera temporada

Cancelaciones de series

CBS ha cancelado Doubt tras dos episodios emitidos. Los trece acordados ya estaban grabados.

Incorporaciones y fichajes de series

Demi Moore se une como recurrente a la cuarta temporada de Empire. Su primera aparición será en el último episodio de la tercera.

Liv Tyler (The Leftovers, The Lord of the Rings), Mark Gatiss (Sherlock, Wolf Hall) y Peter Mullan (Top of the Lake, Quarry) acompañarán a Kit Harington en Gunpowder.

Iwan Rheon (Game of Thrones, Misfits) será Maximus el Loco en The Inhumans.

Tim Robbins (Mystic River, The Brink) será el profesor de filosofía casado con una abogada (Holly Hunter) en la nueva serie de Alan Ball para HBO. Joe Williamson (Grey's Anatomy, Looking) y Andy Bean (Power, Allegiant) también se unen como regulares.

Nyambi Nyambi (Mike & Molly) será recurrente en The Good Fight como Jay Dipersia, investigador de la firma de Diane (Christine Baranski).

Devon Sawa (Final Destination, Nikita) será Nico Jackson, un expolicía que trabaja como investigador privado, en Somewhere Between.

Graham Rogers (Quantico, Revolution) será recurrente en la quinta temporada de Ray Donovan como Smitty, el nuevo novio de Bridget (Kerris Dorsey). C. Thomas Howell (Southland, Animal Kingdom) será recurrente como el doctor Brogan, terapeuta de Ray. Michel Gill (House of Cards, Mr. Robot) también será recurrente.

Enrique Murciano (Without a Trace, Bloodline) será un investigador del FBI en los últimos cinco episodios de la cuarta temporada de The Blacklist. Podría convertirse en regular si se renovase la serie.

Jamie Chung (Once Upon A Time) será Clarice Ferguson AKA Blink en el nuevo proyecto de X-Men para FOX.

Danny Pino (BrainDead, Cold Case, Law & Order: SVU) se une como regular a Gone junto a Chris Noth y Leven Rambin.

Keke Palmer (Scream Queens, Grease Live!) se une como regular a la segunda temporada de Berlin Station. Será April Lewis, nueva agente de la CIA.

JD Pardo (Revolution, East Los High) y John Ortiz (Silver Linings Playbook) se unen al piloto de Mayans MC. Serán EZ Reyes, la nueva promesa de los Mayans, y Esai "Taino" Osorio, el peligroso líder del cártel Santo Padre.

Lea Michele (Glee) se une al piloto de una comedia de ABC producida por Daveed Diggs (Hamilton). No estará en la tercera renovada de Scream Queens si FOX la renueva.

Georgia King (The New Normal, Vice Principals) protagonizará el remake americano de Raised by Wolves en ABC, producida por Greg Berlanti (Arrow, The Flash, Supergirl) y escrita por Diablo Cody (Juno, One Mississippi, United States of Tara).

La actriz transgénero Rain Valdez será recurrente en la segunda temporada de Lopez como una actriz transgénero llamada Coco.

Matthew Broderick (Ladyhawke, Inspector Gadget) será Michael Brown, el director de la FEMA (Agencia Federal de Gestión de Emergencias) en Katrina: American Crime Story.

Pósters de series

Fechas de series

La segunda parte de la primera temporada de The Get Down (Netflix) se estrena el 7 de abril

Mystery Science Theater 3000: The Return se estrena en Netflix el 14 de abril

La tercera temporada de Fargo llega a FX el 19 de abril

American Gods se estrena en Starz el 30 de abril

Tráilers de series

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