I Tried To Put It Out For You To Get Could've, Should've But You Never Did Wish You Wanted It A Little

No one admits is but everyone’s REAL favorite ship dynamic is just

Person A: Character you can project onto

Person B: Your type

AU: During the hunt with John, Dean, in search of information about their new case, came to the local library, where he meet Cas - pretty young librarian.

Well, maybe someone did this, but.. I should.

AU: Every night Michael hears the voice of his dead brother Lucifer, who makes Michael hurt himself. Lucifer always says that this is the only way he can finally meet his lovely Michael. And Michael could never say no to his little brother.

Adam woke up to the sounds of creaking front door and fussy steps.

He sit up right at the moment when the door to his room opened and a heavy breathing guy burst inside.

“Samandriel?” He asked when definitely worried boy threw his backpack to the corner and fell on the bed, hugging Adam, “It’s past midnight, almost sunrise, what are you doing here?”

“I had a nightmare about you,” he mumbled to Adam’s shoulder. “It was so real, so I wanted to make sure, that you’re okay.”

Adam smiled in relief, patting boy’s back in attempt to calm him down, feeling insanely fast beat of his heart.

“So.. and how did you get in?”

“The door was open, it’s made me worry even more. And, Adam, stop keeping you phone in silent mode, I really thought you’re dead”

Boys chuckled before the door to Adam’s room started to open again.

“Since when you started talking in your sleep that loud?” Deans voice’s been annoying, but then he noticed Samandriel, who’s already pulled Adam away and tried to hide on the empty floor, “Oh, hi Alfie, got it.. don’t even wanna know.” And he wanted to leave, but pleading voice that didn’t belong to his brother made him turn back.

“Please, don’t tell anyone..”

“..why should I?”

Samandriel sighed, standing on his feet.

“Ah, well, you’ll tell Castiel, and Castiel will tell Gabriel, he’ll tell Michael, who’ll be mad and kill me for sneaking out of the house at night. And, of course, Lucifer will know too and so he will make fun of me till the end of my days when they’ll know the real reason.”

There was a silence while Samandriel fell on Adams bed again and look at Dean with the saddest eyes he could only made.

“Khm..” Dean raised his eyebrow, ”I’ll try not to tell about it to any of them, since they won’t notice you’re left, but you’re staying here for the night, don’t want any of you to get killed by a real murderer.” He said and closed the door.

“Well, it’s been obvious,” Adam looked at Samandriel, who tried to made himself comfortable. “But.. uh.. could we continue that hug thing we did before, it’s been kinda nice and comfortable.”

It’s been a few seconds when Samandriel took his shoes and jacket off, before jumping on the empty side of bed, getting under the blanket, hugging Adam with all his limbs like five-year-old kid.

consuming unhealthy amounts of fanfiction to cope with unbearable, suffocating loneliness

OK HELLO I'm freaking out but anyways I'm here to ask if it'd be okay that I write a fanfic based on/inspired by the mood board thingy you did with Michael and Lucifer pretending to be bfs as a prank on little Gabe? Because oH mY gOd I LOve IT so much you don't even KNOW. Sorry for that lmao but anyways I'd post on both my account and AO3 if that's chill, and of course if it is chill I'd definitely credit you for the idea if that's chill too which I think it'd be but I won't assume. :)

OH MY GOD. For sure, you can do it! I am so happy to inspire someone, an it's really cool.I am not writer, so I'll be happy to read something based on my AUs.Thank you so much for you messages, it's important for me♡

Spontaneous headcanon inspired by this photo of Jamie Bower (‘cause he looks exactly like teen/young Lucifer, change my mind)

• All Lucifer’s jeans are ripped on his knees. • Everyone are making fun of him because of this fact, dean (who is somehow Michaels friend in this AU, don’t blame me) tries to make his jokes as dirty as possible. • And, of course, he still wear them even when they look like literal shit. • On that times Michael makes him to go to the store with him and buy a new one. • What Lucifer absolutely hates. • Because what the point, if he can’t keep it safe even for a few weeks. • Nobody really knows how his knees became ripped so fast and so often. • Sometimes, even Lucifer. • So, when he comes back home in his one-week-new jeans but with a solid hole on one knee, he tries to pass his way through the family room to the stair as fast as he can. • As he always do when things like this happens. • But, like all times before, Michael notices and stops him. • And that’s Lucifer’s time to protect himself in the way, based on his mood. • He turns to his brother with adorable excusing smile and look at him with the most innocent way he only could achieve. • And everyone who’s witnessing it can hear “something’s wrong? Oh, jeans, yeah, you know, long story, not my fault, the idea was yours, I told you that it sucks, you won’t lecture me while everyone’s watching, will you?” • Or he turns to Michael with tired look with do-I-look-like-I-give-a-fuck face. • And in that way everyone can feel Lucifer’s telepathic hissing “Nah, c’mon, Mike, we all knew that it’ll happen, do it, reprehend me and I’ll go to my room, but try to tell me something I don’t know” • In any of those ways Michael will just cross his arms and gave Lucifer that disappointed-but-not-surprised sight. • And smirks with a breathy chuckle while looking at Lucy’s knee. • Because everyone in this house know what happens when Lucifer gets a new jeans. • So Lucifer huffs and joins them in the family room. • In his new ripped jeans.

AU where everything is fine. Lucifer never had problems with his family, and Michael never thought that his brother betrayed him and father. They are just happy to spend every day together, knowing that they are needed and loved.

You've got me on my knees, I'm your one then come Cross my heart and hope to die Promise you I'll never leave your side.. So you can drag me through Hell If it meant I could hold your hand I will follow you 'cause I'm under your spell. -Bring Me The Horizon "Follow you"