Could You Do A Winchester Sister One In Which She Goes On A Mission Alone Bc She Was Sure It Was Safe

could you do a winchester sister one in which she goes on a mission alone bc she was sure it was safe and not a big deal but when she comes back to the bunker, hurt and bleeding without anyone seeing she goes to her room trying to stop it bc shes sure she can fix herself up, but when she cant she goes to the kitchen when everyone is and tries to explain herself before she collapses in dean arms? im all for the angsty shit ajsjs

Hey! I’ll write it as soon as I can :)

hii, was wondering if u got any spn imagine?? since u asked for imagines other than loki and michael i sent one but im not sure if u got it and u know tumblr has been eating ask up so yeah

Hey ! Yep, it’s in my inbox, but I always answer as soon as I know when I can write it and I write all the requests in the order they come. Don’t worry, I will do it. Just be a bit patient, normally I will write it tomorrow so you will have it tomorrow night. :)

That night I dreamed that Tom Hardy's wife was pregnant again. What I just saw? Press articles saying she's pregnant 😂

Periods part 2

Request: I received a few requests to write a second part about Michael Gray, Finn and Thomas Shelby.

Warnings: none

Disclaimer: I’m french and even if I’m learning English for eight fucking years, it’s not perfect and I’m sorry if there are spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could help me by correcting my errors. Just don’t be too harsh, please. :)

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Michael Gray:

➳ Michael was intelligent and received a good education, so he knew a few things about periods, but he asked Polly some advices.

➳ He wasn’t disgusted by the blood, so if you needed to change the bed sheets or something, he never said anything.

➳ Running warm baths for you, to help you to relax all your tensed muscles and to relieve your cramps.

➳ Sometimes he cooked for the two of you, especially if you were in a bad shape:

“What are you doing, babe?”

“The Sunday roast your mom used to cook. With some hope, it will be edible!”

“Please don’t kill us...” you whispered, a little smile stretching your lips. 

“Eh! I’m not suicidal, alright? We’re not going to die of food poisoning; I’m not Finn or Isaiah.”

You couldn't help but laugh, cuddling him from behind to thank him. Luckily, his dish wasn't bad, even if it will never be as good as your mother’s.

➳ Making some yoga postures because once, an Indian man told him that it was what his wife was doing to relieve her pain.

➳ He used to massage your entire body, insisting on your lower abdomen and back, where your ovaries were killing you.

➳ Preparing an herbal tea every night before he read to you your favorite book because it made you feel so much better.

 Finn Shelby:

➳ Poor Finn never had a good education. Actually, he didn’t know how to read and write until he met you and it was the 1920s, so he had a lack of knowledge about periods and in general about how female body work.

➳ The first time you were in pain while he was present, he didn’t understand until you explained him what was happening. But he was still confused, even if he didn’t show it.

➳ Being the cutie he is, he asked Ada for some help and she told him how he could help you to cope with the pain, if he wanted to serve to something and avoid being a useless boyfriend.

➳ The second time you had your period and that he was aware, he ran to a grocery shop and bought chocolate even if it was expensive at that time. Then, he went to the florist to surprise you with your favorite flowers!

➳ He still wasn’t quite comfortable to ask you to massage your lower abdomen because he was very respectful and shy, so he just cuddled you as much as you wanted.

(A/n: I know the Finn version is super short, but seriously I didn’t know what to write... So, if you have more ideas than me, tell me in comments and I will add them (and credit you)

 Thomas Shelby:

➳ The man had so many women in his bed in the past and had truly loved two of them before you, which made him an EXPERT. He gathered the expertise of all his brothers and his cousin.

➳ He knew what kind of tea you should drink, especially chamomile tea, and what food you could eat to prevent cramps. He even made sure you were hydrated.

➳ He made you bath in warm water every morning and night to be at peace.

➳ He massaged all the right spots like a pro, you didn’t need to tell him where it hurt the most AND he kissed you at the same time. This man had a gift to understand the woman anatomy and he could charm your ovaries.

➳Tommy bought you clothes, perfume and makeup from Paris, very expensive stuff at this time, and also pastries with flowers because it was good for your morale.

➳ Spending more time with you and Charlie on the first day of your period because it drained you from your energy and it was a good excuse to be more present for you two.

➳ Joking about getting you pregnant with his third child so you won’t be on your periods for a long time, this led to a more serious discussion, the baby subject, because both of you wanted a child in common. Especially since you didn’t have your own baby by blood, even if you loved Charlie and Ruby (even if she had a mother that was still in love with Thomas) as your own children.

“Would you prefer a boy or a girl?” he asked since he already had the two.

“It doesn’t matter as long as the baby will be healthy.”

Then, trying to choose names with important meanings for both of you.

➳ Cuddling all the night, his hot hand on your lower stomach since you were the little spoon.

The clementine (Michael Gray x reader)

Request: : Hi, could I please request a Michael gray X reader where you and him meet at the orphanage, when you were young and you and him made a promise to be with each other for ever and marry each other . Then one day he is adopted by the people who adopted him, and he promises he will find you. Your about 16 and looking for a house in the village he lives and you ask for the address and he imdiatley knows it's you. He invites you to dinner , but that night Tommy gets him. You can decide if they meet up

Warnings: none + Little anon, I know I’m super late for this one and I’m so sorry that it’s not as good as you hoped (and it’s short...), but I didn’t wanted to make you wait longer :( ♡

Disclaimer: I’m french and even if I’m learning English for eight fucking years, it’s not perfect and I’m sorry if there are spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could help me by correcting my errors. Just don’t be too harsh, please. :)

PART 2 

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From the age of three, you came at the orphanage. Your mother had just died and your father had decided that he didn’t want to take care of you. Even if you missed your family, you loved having a lot of siblings, you had never been so surrounded by children! So how could you complain?

Everyone knows that children have pure hearts and real feelings, they don’t lie about it unlike adults. Is it possible to find your soul mate at this age? You could say yes. When you put your eyes on Michael Gray, you got hooked on him, you became best friends and more. What could be more cute than seeing children running after each other and hiding under the tables of the canteen to kiss on the mouth?

When another child came to bother you, Michael answered with words, he was already good at silencing others and sometimes he came to blows, not being afraid to get punished for you. Yet, it was only ten months later that a family came to adopt him. They had let him two days to get ready and say goodbye to his friends. You were both devastated, on the sentimental scale of a child, but destroyed. Those two days, you had spent them together. The last evening, before the meal, it was in the big garden, away from prying eyes, that he proposed to you. Hand in hand, you watched the sunset before he got down on bended knee.

"Y/N, I love you very much and I don’t want to leave. Because I love you and I don’t want you to forget me, do you want to marry me?” He asked as he took a clementine from his pocket, wrapped in a clean cloth handkerchief.

You nodded before hugging him and planting a brief kiss on his lips.

"I love you too, Mickey."

"I promise you that I will find you and one day we will marry like adults!"

Unfortunately, it was thirteen years ago. You never heard from your childhood love again, but you dreamed to see him again. He missed you. The only thing left of him was that tissue that remained intact. You had never built relationships so strongly with anyone except him. A few years later, a family also adopted you, and you were fortunate that they were adorable and understanding. At the age of sixteen, you began your research before finding the footsteps of Michael, now named Henry Johnson and living in a village on the outskirts of Sheffield.

When you managed to find the village, you quickly made some luggage and asked your adoptive mother to go there. Very sweet, she accepted but provided she came, to make sure everything went well.

The fresh air of the village was very pleasant compared to the big industrialized cities where the air was completely polluted. Even the birds sang and nature wasn’t lacking. It was very nice. Upon entering the village, you soon found a small inn. Even so, you wanted to keep your independence and do things yourself, which is why you wanted to go looking for him in the village alone. When a young man passed in front of you, you scratched your throat shyly.

"Excuse me, I'm looking for someone named Henry Johnson... Could you tell me where I can find him, please?"

When you met the young man's gaze, he froze and gaped for a few seconds before recovering.

"Y/N, it's me, Michael..." he murmured.

Eyes wide, it was your turn to scrutinize his eyes before you immediately took refuge in his arms.

"Oh my God... I can’t believe I found you..."

You had a lot to say to each other and he couldn’t help but to bring you to his place for dinner after you told your adoptive mother. So, you met the little Johnson family, they were nice and polite people, but you felt that something was wrong with Michael. As if... As if he was out of place. You were playing with Michael and his brother, the sun was starting to set and the dinner was coming up. Until you all three saw a man talking to Rosemary Johnson, she seemed to want to get the well-dressed man away. A man from the city and probably with money.

You followed the whole discussion and quickly understood what was going on, even if you were still behind. This man wanted to get Michael and bring him back to his real family, far from the village, far from Sheffield. When the man left and Rosemary made you go inside, you recognized a glimmer in his eyes that you had seen when you had found him a few hours earlier. He would go back to his real family, it was a certainty. Would he away from you, again? It was your biggest fear.

"I don’t want to lose you again..." you whispered hugging him.

"I have to go there. Meet my real family, my mother..." he replied with a kiss on the top of your head.

"Promise me that you will come back to me. Don’t forget that we must get married..."

"One day, I promise you.” he whispered in your ear before stealing you a tender kiss.

We’re not super heroes (Winchester brothers x sister!reader)

Request: hii, could you do one where reader is sam and dean 14 yr sister and she always help then get through their crap bc she has her emotion iunder control and alnost never show when she is sad or emotionally damaged but one they they are in the impala driving and she just seems to be slapped by everything that has happened to them and starts crying and thet have to pull over and try to calm her down but its hard bc they had never seen her like this bonus points if shes closer to dean thank u love!!!

Warnings: sadness :(

Disclaimer: I’m french and even if I’m learning English for eight fucking years, it’s not perfect and I’m sorry if there are spelling or grammar mistakes. If English is your native language (or if you’re bilingual), I would really appreciate it if you could help me by correcting my errors. Just don’t be too harsh, please. :)

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Being a Winchester? There is nothing more complicated. While billions of people are living a totally normal life, they are worried about how they will dress the next day, what they will eat, whether they will pass their exams or not and where to go on vacation; fighting every kind of creature was your daily routine.

You had always lived an atypical life, even before you were born. Your father, a monster hunter, met your mother and got her pregnant. He would come to see you from time to time, at least until you were four. When your mother died, he had your custody and let you grow up at a friend's house: Bobby. Bobby was more of a father figure than your old man. That's how you met Sam and Dean, your half-brothers with whom you had a large age difference, since you were 14 years old and they 35 and 39 years old. Even if, at first, they didn’t pay attention to you, especially Dean, John's death brought you closer.

But when it was Bobby's turn, they had only two options: to leave you to an orphanage or to fight for your custody. With such a difficult life, how could they raise a 7 year old girl? On the roads? Like their father did? No. No. No. So, they asked Jody Mills, their favorite sheriff. Although very hesitant, she had raised you as her own daughter, as she did after with Alex and Claire she had adopted.

However, Winchester's blood ran in your veins and you only wanted one thing: helping your two half-brothers, whom you considered as your brothers, despite not having the same mother. You were still young to live so much shitty situations; so far you supported it, without ever showing how much it affected you. Yet that day was too much. You had to kill a child, a vampire, but still a child. Having a knot in your stomach and a lump in your throat, in the Impala you kept your eyes closed; head against the window, fearing of letting your emotions overwhelm you a little too much. But you couldn’t get out the images of your head, even if in the end it was you or that child. You told yourself that he didn’t give you the choice, yet guilt was gnawing at you more and more.

Without realizing it, you started to cry. The first tears rolled down your cheeks then... It became uncontrollable. You sobbed, not being able to stop, you could hardly breathe.

"Y/N?” Sam called you, turning around.

Your sight blurred by tears, you couldn’t see his frowned eyebrows, his eyes full of incomprehension and empathy.

"Dean, pull over."

A few seconds later, the Impala found itself completely on the soft shoulder, in the middle of the road, in the night. You immediately got out of the car and leaned against the car, trying to focus on your breathing, taking a breath of fresh air.

“Inhale. Exhale.” You thought.

Nothing changed. For the first time, all the emotions that you held in you released, whether you liked it or not. Your two older brothers followed you. Sam was the first to take you in his arms.

"What's going on, apple pie?” Dean asked before caressing your hair tenderly.

Dean could be a cunt with Sam by insulting each other as a kind of affection or being a womanizer that could be an asshole towards some girls; he was a gentle and exceptional brother.

"Everything that happens to us... It's..." you started before stopping, your throat tight.

"Unfair and hard. Life has never been easy with us.” Dean continued for me.

"No matter what happens, what we do isn’t for us, but to protect others. Never forget it. ” Sam added before kissing your forehead.

You nodded and you slowly detached yourself from him as tears were still flowing. Sam returned to the car, knowing that you and Dean would both need time together. Even if you loved Sam, you were closer to the oldest thanks to your similar tastes, but also for inexplicable reasons. You were in a state they weren’t used to seeing you in and he knew that Dean would do something, to soothe you. Finally, he didn’t hesitate to take you in his arms too, and you tightened your grip, clinging to his shirt.

"You know that if it's too hard for you, you could go back to Jody's? She will be happy and then your life will be more stable."

"Dean, I don’t want a normal life if it means turn a blind eye to what's going on around us..." you managed to say between tears.

"We’re not super heroes and at any moment, everything can go wrong. We’ll never be able to save everyone, even if we wish it. You have the right to take a break, it will never make you weak or bad, you're just human. Okay, kiddo?"

You sniffed and wiped your eyes, slowly calming yourself. It was still difficult, you might crack again, probably before falling asleep, but you knew you could rely on them. You can always rely on your brothers.