Whumptober Nº6 - Please...

[3,902-word one shot written for this request. First-person unnamed character (sorry, writing it as a reader insert was uncomfortable because the parents die) loses their parents and is taken in by Gabriel, who treats her like a little sister. They end up on a hunt with Sam and Dean. Apologies for the lateness.]

I walk into my house, just like I do every day after school, tossing my backpack into the corner and hanging up my jacket. “I’m home!” I call, but I’m only met with an eerie silence. 

“Mom? Dad?” I say loudly, hit by a sudden feeling that something’s off.

[685-word one shot written for an anonymous request. Anon asked for a fluffy Gabriel fic. Disclaimer: I speak not a word of Spanish, I got all the Spanish in this fic from a translator so I apologize if it's not correct. x ]

"Dooooweeeeeooooooooh," you sing, doing your best to imitate the Doctor Who theme as you rinse the rest of the soap suds out of your hair underneath the steady stream of water from the shower head. “Doooooweeee-”

The door to the bathroom opens and you freeze, your heart rate sky rocketing, before realizing you don’t have roommates, plural, anymore, just one.

"You okay? It sounded like there was an animal dying in here or something." It's the familiar voice of Gabriel.

Newly-Weds

[Imagine getting drunk with and accidentally marrying Gabriel: 643-word one shot based off of this imagine from this blog. x ]

You wake up on your couch, sunlight streaming in through the window and directly into your eyes. You squint and hold up a hand to block it. Way too bright. Your head is pounding with a headache, a familiar feeling. You’re very hung over.

There’s an archangel passed out face-down on the floor, drooling a little bit onto your carpet. Gabriel. That’s right. He took you out to have fun for your birthday last night.