I'm So Sorry (Dean x Suicidal!Reader) by CharlieTaylor17, literature
Literature
I'm So Sorry (Dean x Suicidal!Reader)
Trigger warning: Suicide attempt and plenty of crying.
You slammed the bathroom door shut in the bunker and locked it behind you. You heard heavy footsteps approach the door but ignored them as you opened the cabinet beneath the sink.
"(Y/n), unlock the door now," Dean commanded angrily. You ignored him as your hand closed around the almost full bottle of sleeping pills. It took you a few seconds to pull off the lid due to your vision blurred by tears and shaking hands, but in your frustration you dumped most of the pills in the sink and on the floor. You angrily cursed yourself in your head and dropped to your hands
CastielxSucidal!Reader- I'm So Sorry by Wolfp3lt, literature
Literature
CastielxSucidal!Reader- I'm So Sorry
Warning; Mass trigger.
The door slammed behind you as you barged into your room at the Men of Letters bunker. As you passed by the desk you swept everything off of it, sending papers flying everywhere and the lamp crashing to the floor. You picked up a beer bottle that had been lying on the floor, discarded a week ago, and flung it at the wall. It exploded into millions of small glass shards.
You yelled at where it had hit. You yelled out all the anger that you could. You continued to yell until all of the rage and anger and frustration and fear was echoing around the walls. Than you collapsed onto the floor, sobbing. After all, the onl
Invisible (Castiel x Reader) by escapeEverything, literature
Literature
Invisible (Castiel x Reader)
Minor Trigger Warnings: depression(?), bullying, parents arguing,
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You had always been important to him. You were the most important thing, and Castiel wished you knew it.
He was first instructed to watch over you when you were in elementary school. You were a future prophet, which meant that you were precious. Michael asked Castiel to keep an eye on you, and to steer you away from harm. From that day on, you had an unseen guardian angel, your invisible warrior who was always with you, though you never knew.
Castiel was not familiar with human emotions. He did not know what a breaking heart felt like, but he imagined it was something like
DW-The Artist and the Shapeshifters prt 3 END by SarianaJ, literature
Literature
DW-The Artist and the Shapeshifters prt 3 END
Surprisingly, Natalie got her answers a few weeks later when she went to visit her parents for the Easter break. While she was glad of the three weeks away from the university, leaving it behind also worried her.
What if 'the Doctor' came to visit her there while she was with her family? And what if she doesn't get any answers at all as a result?
Fortunately, those doubts were banished from her thoughts when she saw the blue police box materialise in the back garden as she unpacked her bags. She was surprised to see her parents rush out to it though and greet the man that exited the box as if they were old friends.
She moved to the top
Sherlock x Reader - The Scientist by sigynsfanlit, literature
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Sherlock x Reader - The Scientist
The Scientist - Coldplay
Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry
You don't know how lovely you are
I had to find you, tell you I need you
Tell you I'll set you apart
"I'm sorry," he sighed, looking at the dim streetlamp above. __________ sat on the stone bench, simply staring at him. He wanted to say that he understood how she was feeling, but he couldn't. It was the first time he was unable to read her. Usually he could see right through her, read her like a book. But today, he couldn't.
She was still quiet. He noticed how beautiful she was in the dark, as snowflakes drifted around her and settled on her coat and her eyelashes. How perfec
Will Graham x Reader - Hurricane by sigynsfanlit, literature
Literature
Will Graham x Reader - Hurricane
Hurricane - MS MR
Didn't know what this would be
But I knew I didn't see
What you thought
You saw in me
Will jerked awake, terrified until he realized he was in his room, in his bed. The nightmares were worse than they had been in a long time. He tried to ignore his rapidly beating heart. He sat up and rested his elbows on his knees. He buried his face in his hands and took a few deep breaths. He decided it would be probably be best if he didn't stay here to linger on his dreams. He stood up and tromped outside to the porch, shivering as the wind picked up. It was biting and the snowflakes settled in his hair like an icy, broken crown. He wa
Gabriel x Reader - Request by sigynsfanlit, literature
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Gabriel x Reader - Request
"___________ I'm-" he began.
"You d-don't understand," she sobbed.
"I was wrong," he said. "I know that. I didn't mean to. I just-"
"Gabriel, I loved you first." She bit her lip and squeezed her eyes shut, trying to keep the tears from falling. "I loved you first."
He knew that there was nothing he could say to justify himself. Kali had been so beautiful that night, and it had become a thing. He'd always been away on "angel business".
And __________ had believed him, because she'd loved him and trusted him.
God, how he wanted to put a smile on her face. He couldn't snap his fingers and give her flowers, and make her laugh in joy. Not an
Hannibal x Reader - Cosmic Love by sigynsfanlit, literature
Literature
Hannibal x Reader - Cosmic Love
Cosmic Love - Florence + the Machine
A falling star fell from your heart and landed in my eyes
I screamed aloud, as it tore through them, and now it's left me blind
The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out
You left me in the dark
No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight
In the shadow of your heart
The forest was shrouded in ink; not even the stars glowed above. The birds and the crickets had fallen silent and the only thing remaining was the absence of sound, a stranger passing through the trees.
"Hannibal," she whispered. It felt wrong to yell in such a perfect silence.
The only reply she received was the static sound of ra
Sherlock x reader: Drunk by MissFandom, literature
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Sherlock x reader: Drunk
He sat in his chair head back waiting for her to come home. It was already nearing three in the morning and she still wasn't home.
He glanced out the window watching the rain fall, shimmering under the streetlights.
she stumbled home in the dark tripping over her own feet, the rain pouring down around her.
It seemed rather fitting, that the sky be so dark and the weather be so gloomy when she felt so low.
soon she was at the door leaning against it to stay standing as she fumbled through her purse looking for her keys. When she finally found the blasted things she managed to unlock the door and make her way through the tiny foyer to the stai
What Kind of Experiment? ((Sherlock x Reader)) by SolarIroh, literature
Literature
What Kind of Experiment? ((Sherlock x Reader))
The scene is set. You've got a big book, a lit fireplace, a cup of tea, and a really really huge sweater that just engulfs you in the greatest way. Yes, today is a lovely cozy day. It's freezing outside, and snow is pouring over London. You've never been too big a fan of the cold, but you do love the snow that comes with it. Despite your age, you've never lost the youthfulness about you, something Sherlock constantly reminds you of.
'(Y/n), why must you always act so childish?'
'Do try to act more mature sometime, (Y/n).'
'You're distracting me, (Y/n) ,with your childish antics.'
While he's a bit harsh when it comes to