Tag: requested

After the hunt you just had to paint something so when the Winchesters went to sleep, you began to paint. you didnt have any canvases… but you did have the ceiling, a place people probably wouldent look, so grabbing a step ladder you began to paint onto the ceiling, drawing the battle between angels and demons everywhere.

the Winchesters found you on the floor the next morning, hair a mess, covered in paint. they woke you up and you yawned, “do you like it?” you asked.

“like what?”

“my painting.”

they both looked around and couldn’t see the painting so they turned back to you, both shrugging.

“look up.”

you and Jughead were supposed to be meeting at his place with Archie who was giving you a ride. when you got there, Sweetpea was just leaving and as he saw you he grinned, “hey there Princess.” 

“hey yourself.” you smiled back.

“you hanging out with these two?” Sweetpea motioned to Archie and Jughead who were watching with crossed arms and angry faces.

“yeah, want to join?”

“dont mind if i do.” Sweetpea said.

Archie and Jughead both sighed, “well i guess this is what happens when someone is nice to everyone.”

“we literally call her princess.” Jughead agreed.

“yeah, we do, so why does Sweetpea call her princess too?” Archie said angrily.

“maybe she’s met him a few times? i mean she comes and visits me a lot but i didn’t realize they were close.” Jughead sighed.

“Y/N’s so nice she can become friends with anyone.” Archie said.

“it sucks.”

you were an Avenger that Thor had asked to come with him back to Asgard for a ball that he had to go to. you had said yes, having always wanted to see Asgard for yourself.

standing on the side of the dance floor you watched Thor getting swarmed by women and you laughed. “he is the lucky one.” a voice said from next to you. you turned to see Loki, “you jealous?”

you laughed, “i am definitely not jealous, he is not my type.”

 “in that case, would you like to dance?” he held out a hand and you took it, letting him lead you to the dance floor. his hand went to the small of your back and the other took your hand while your other hand went to his shoulder. 

he grinned as you began to move, “what would your Avenger friends think about this?” he asked.

you shrugged, “they hate you so they probably wouldn’t like it.” 

“well thats unfortunate.” 

they were running from a mutant bear when you saw them. you stepped in and squared off with the bear. the group continued running but when they realized you were there, they stopped to watch. you dealt with the bear as they watched.

sure they were scared of you, but damn could you save their asses.

“Marcel was here earlier.” you stated, opening the door wider for the Mikaelson’s to enter, “he says you’re fighting again.”

“i suppose he asked you to join him.” Klaus said.

“and i told him what i will tell you, this battle is between you and i will not be involved.”

anyone who wanted any power in New York knew that they would have to deal with you and Harry. 

but it was also known that you and Harry were as unpredictable as the famous Joker and Harley in Gotham, so people knew to be careful when they approached you, especially in the manner in which they spoke.

they were only allowed to speak to you, while Harry would watch, quick to jump in if he found anything said to be disrespectful to you. and he often found things to get upset about. 

“seriously Y/N another one?” Murphy almost laughed, slinging his arm over your shoulder as the two of you looked down at the unconscious grounder, “im guessing the Nargles are behind it?” 

“Nargles?” Clarke asked, “what are those?”

“invisible creatures that fly around your ears and knock you unconscious.”