Memories and Madness - Chapter 2

Summary: Agreeing to help Dean, you begin to access his memories and see just how bad this wraith affected his mind, but as you siphon emotions, Dean becomes more coherent and doesn’t know who you are. Pairing: Eventual Dean x Reader Word Count: 3076 Warnings: Angst, bit-o-fluff, very minor sexuality, minor violence, mentions of child abuse, canon memories A/N: Chapter two is here! This is going to be a rough chapter, but I promise things get better. Eventually. Beta’d by the expertly sexy @kittenofdoomage and if you want to be tagged in this series, please send me an ask!

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Sam eyed you carefully, but you could see the desperation in his eyes and he sighed with a nod, agreeing to your conditions. “Understood, and thank you for giving it a shot.” He bent down and began removing the cloth from around the circle. Sure, you had the opportunity to run, but you had no idea where you were and had the sneaking suspicion that you wouldn’t make it far. “For what it’s worth… I’m sorry about Calliope.”

“I know you kind of had no choice,” you responded as several emotions and feelings flooded your senses the more the barrier was removed. Apparently water from the river Lethe not only traps you, but it also acts like a dampener on your ability to sense things. The emotions coming from Dean were now extremely potent, allowing you to basically taste them in the air, and you coughed as your taste buds were assaulted with bitterness.

“Are you okay?” Sam asked, placing his hand on your arm.

A flash of memory made you jump the moment Sam’s skin was on yours, and you moaned softly at the rich taste of pure lust. Whatever memory Sam had accidently just shared with you was something raw and passionate, but he removed his hand before you could get anything more than a grunted name between harsh breaths.

“Who’s Ruby?” you asked with a teasing smile. The look on Sam’s face was a mixture between flustered and ashamed, but you could also feel something stronger, something darker, linking him to that memory. It almost felt like you were sensing an addiction. “What did she do to you, Sam?”

Memories and Madness - Chapter 1

Summary: A typical day of feeding on a client’s memories goes awry when a desperate Winchester summons you to make a deal. Pairing: Eventual Dean x Reader Word Count: 3547 Warnings: Angst, language, talk of canon traumatic events, mentions of violence and blood A/N: Welcome to a brand new adventure! This chapter has several references to Greek lore, and if you are curious or confused, I can explain in a reply if needed. Beta’d by the stunning @kittenofdoomage and if you want to be tagged in this series, please send me an ask!

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The year was 400 BC, you had just finished helping your daughters recover from their first festival. They were celebrated in the streets and offered so many gifts in exchange for their favor. Everyone was satiated and happy, and nothing brought you more joy than seeing your family thrive.

Oh, how things have changed.

“Please, stop! I changed my mind!” the man sitting in front of you cried, but you only pressed your fingers to his temples even harder. Why do they struggle so much? It’s not like you’re feeding on their blood, or brains, or any other important organ. They should be happy you can help them forget, especially since they all forgot about you.

A long forgotten Greek goddess, that’s all you’re referred to. Short paragraphs in a small amount of lore and mythology books is your legacy now. Mnemosyne, the goddess of memories. Yeah, if they only knew the truth behind your title and how you needed to survive. You never intended for this to happen, but it was the only way you could survive since there were no longer followers that willingly offered you their minds.

It’s Greek to Me

Summary: After killing the monster of the week, you discover an interesting cellar, and end up with more than you bargained for.

Pairing: Sam Winchester x Reader, Dean Winchester, other characters

Word Count: 3246

Warnings: Minor angst, SPN canon violence, language, fluff, some crack

A/N: I’ve been procrastinating taking a small break from writing Contrapasso and this idea came to me. It is going to be 2 parts (since I’m a wordy bitch and can’t stop myself). This first part was written for @saxxxology​‘s Whose Line is it Anyways challenge! The line I selected is in bold. This was beta’d by the exceptionally lovely @impala-dreamer. If you want to be tagged in any of my stories, send an ask! 

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“Dean, down!”

Heeding your words, Dean quickly crouched down, allowing you to get a clean shot at the giant hulking beast of a man you three were hunting this week. You reared your hand back and threw the stone dagger, embedding it to the hilt into the monster’s bare, yet furry, chest.

A shrill screech pierced the quiet air of the warehouse, and the beast growled as his body slowly began to turn to stone, immobilizing him. You didn’t miss the soft chuckle coming from the elder Winchester, nor the soft hums coming from him that you instantly recognized as the chorus of ‘Turn to Stone’ by ELO.

Once his body was completely stone, Dean stood and, with the help of his brother, pushed the statue over, sending it to the floor. It exploded into thousands of chunks and Dean shrugged, kicking one of the larger pieces with his foot, sending it sliding across the floor of the warehouse.

“Why can’t they all die like this? Less mess, no yuck.” Dean looked up at Sam. “So nice of you to join us, Sam. Where were you?”

“There’s a cellar hatch over on the far side,” he pointed toward the darkness on the other side of the room, “I was going to search it when I heard you two fighting the Chimera.”

“I still don’t understand how that thing was a Chimera,” you said, glancing down at the stone debris on the floor. “I thought they were all killed a long time ago.”