Cuddles - Gabriel x Pregnant!Reader - Part 2The months trailed by and the bump grew and grew. Everytime I worried about the babys' health Gabriel had a habit of setting his hand on my stomach and assuring me that he was okay. And the amount of baby books that I have read is killing my brain. We have read around twelve between us.Cuddles - Gabriel x Pregnant!Reader - Part 2 by PandaExperience
Picking a name isn't the easiest thing in the world, I must admit.
We can't decide on the same name. Usually the ones that he chooses are strange or something that I highly dislike. He had suggested that we name him Moses because 'he was a cool guy'. I hit him over the head with the book when he suggested it. The same went for names such as Jesus - because he was his half brother - Noah, - because why not - and finally; Gabriel Jr.
Sam and Dean visited often. Sam ended up buying a bunch of organic food for us, claiming that the baby couldn't live off of candy when Gabriel began to complain. Dean would sometimes speak to my bump, explaining to him that 'Uncle Dean is gonna take care of you' and 'I'll
Cuddles - Gabriel x Pregnant!ReaderI groan as I attempt to push myself off of the bathroom floor. I have spent the last two hours running back and fourth to the bathroom to vomit. It doesn't matter what I eat or drink, it always comes back up again. Gabriel sat and watched me the entire time. His eyes filled with worry everytime I ran off.Cuddles - Gabriel x Pregnant!Reader by PandaExperience
"Come on," Gabriel helped me up from the floor. "You should rest."
I shuffled along the carpeted floor, my hand clinging onto Gabe's. He helped me clamber into the bedroom and into bed. I pulled the blanket close to me.
"I think it hates me." I mumble.
"What does?" He replies, sitting down onto the edge of the bed.
"The baby," I smile a little. "I can't stop vomiting no matter what I eat."
"It's just your body adjusting, that's all."
He moves over the bed and crawls in beside me. He wraps his arms around me, his hands resting on my small bump. I contently sigh, leaning into his touch. I rest my head against his chest. Our fingers intertwine with one and others.
"How do you know that?"
Cleanse - Sam x Reader - Part 2I had lost the track of time that he had been down there. All I could really do with twiddle my thumbs and attempt to help Dean and Bobby deal with Lilith before something happens. Castiel was somewhere unknown - none of us were entirely sure where. Several times during the days that Sam had been locked in the panic room I had walked down and heard his cries of panic.Cleanse - Sam x Reader - Part 2 by PandaExperience
I had to resist the urge to let him out. I had to keep him there and make sure that he was better.
"I'll go check on Sam." I alert Dean and Bobby as we sat around the table.
"You can't keep checking up on him like that, kid," Bobby warned. "He has to be isolated in order to get better."
"I just, I just want to make sure that he's okay that's all. It's not like I speak to him anyway, all I do is look through the peephole."
I turn my back on them and head down the steps towards the panic room. The lights were dull but bright enough for me to see what is happening in the room and what's in front of me. I trudge down the pass
Angel With a Shotgun - Castiel x Reader(I'm an angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun,Angel With a Shotgun - Castiel x Reader by PandaExperience
An angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun)
This was the last thing that I had expected to see. An angel. My entire life I've been told that they didn't exist. I had convinced myself that God was never watching over me. With all of the tragedy in my life why would I want to believe such a thing? If God was truly watching over me he wouldn't have allowed me to lose my parents in a fire, or lose my best friend in a car accident. Or allow me to survive both of the incidents.
But now, here he was. An angel in a dirty over sized trench coat and stubble covered chin. His eyes were a piercing blue, his hair was a mess and his tie had been done incorrectly.
He just stood there, staring at me. It was unnerving.
I grab the closest thing to me - which just so happened to be a kitchen knife. I don't know what damage it would inflict, but it was worth a shot.
Get out your guns, battle's begun
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