Comfort Nurtures Attachment (TeenDeanxTeenReader) by Mystic-Megg, literature
Literature
Comfort Nurtures Attachment (TeenDeanxTeenReader)
“You want to know how I feel, Dean? I’m insecure. I’m so fucking insecure, anxiety constantly eats at me, and I try so hard to be liked!! To help the people with their maths, or grab their lunch when I’m already in the line at the canteen. And it hurts so much that I’m still not good enough for anyone. People still talk about me, and I’m the weirdo and- I- yes.. I like you, but I could never expect you to like me back- How could I when I don’t even like myself?” Quickly you buried your face in your hands- you had never opened up like this before.
Dean’s face was one of shock, he never kne
God's Faith in Mankind Part 7 (SpnxReader) by Mystic-Megg, literature
Literature
God's Faith in Mankind Part 7 (SpnxReader)
“I could see its s-soul.. I knew it was a demon just from looking at it before the eyes went black! So tell me Mr. Fine, what the hell does that mean?”
That was four hours ago, now you were sat on the motel sofa whilst the boys- including feathers- discussed your situation. Pent up frustration and worry makes you irritable, and soon the feeling of being left out of the conversation like a small child grates on you. With an angry frown on your face you pull yourself up and stomp up to Dean’s left side.
“-angerous- (f/n)” Cas stopped mid sentence, eyes flashing to yours.
“So am I dangerous? or in dan
No Where Else To Go 2 (FatherFigure!BobbyxReader) by Mystic-Megg, literature
Literature
No Where Else To Go 2 (FatherFigure!BobbyxReader)
Warning- Mentions of child abuse
“...So you are going to let me go in there first, and we're going to do this slowly.. Got it?” and with a nod of Dean's head, Bobby took off up the stairs to your room after telling Dean to stay put for a moment.
Pausing outside your door, he takes a deep breath before tapping on the old wood three times. “Yeah?” Your rough voice came from the room, still muddled with sleep.
“Uhh, can I come in?”
“Sure Bobby” you said whilst rising from the pillows.
Slowly he made his way to where your sleepy form lay on the bed, the mattress dipped under his weight and gentl
Existing (SupernaturalxReader) by Mystic-Megg, literature
Literature
Existing (SupernaturalxReader)
The butterfly theory: a tenet of Chaos Theory that describes how very small actions can have extremely complex effects.
You had read about it once, and whilst you found the subject extremely interesting, other thoughts had caused it to be pushed aside and lost to the depths of your mind. Various end of the world stuff often sitting front row.
And it wasn't until recently when you were deep in thought (a dangerous and often troubling activity to engage in) that you remembered the information which seemed so fascinating by applying it to the pain you felt.
Pain isn't always expected- much like the unpredicted and horrendous downpour t
I don't bother anymore with much of anything.. School tends to be the only reason I leave my house during a week, and I really couldn't care less that ragu is my moms speciality- it's gross and has started to scrape on my tongue like hard cardboard after eating it so much. Friends dropped off the map quickly after I stopped bothering to reply, the hockey club quit calling after 5 weeks of excuses, and gran no longer buys a new pack of biscuits in anticipation for my weekly visit.
Even my mom and dad avoid me. The only time I notice there presence is when they sit by me at dinner to make sure I've eaten, and when my mom stands at my door whil
Anything For You (SamxReader) by Mystic-Megg, literature
Literature
Anything For You (SamxReader)
The words die in my throat and there is nothing I can do
You stood in the poring rain as Sam began to walk away from you; your heart was hammering in your chest as you scrambled your brain for the words to right his wrong. Clutching your coat tighter to yourself, your legs stretched over the tarmac as fast as they could to get to him.
"Sam, please.. We can still figure this out! Don't just walk away- we can talk this out! It will be fine.. Please!"
His lack of response didn't crumble your resolve, but you felt it like a stab to the gut. Angrily you run to catch up with him, only to be shoved back a few feet by a long arm. Cut off bef
No Where Else To Go (FatherFigure!BobbyxReader) by Mystic-Megg, literature
Literature
No Where Else To Go (FatherFigure!BobbyxReader)
Bobby was sat drinking himself away when he heard a knock at the door. Slowly he dragged himself up, placing the bottle with the other 2 on the table, and edged his way towards the sound. Greeting him with a small wave you quickly pulled your arm back round your shivering and soaking wet body. One look in your eyes told Bobby all he needed to know and he stepped out of your way and nodded towards the living room.
After yanking off your wet jacket and water clogged boots, Bobby handed you a set your spare clothes he kept for situations such at this. “You get changed, and then we're talking Missy..” he ordered before stalking back