IsMyShynessTooMuch

“What do you want with me you son of a dick?” Dean asked menacingly, his green eyes glaring at the vessel of the devil himself. Lucifer smiled at the Winchester sinisterly. Yes, he thought, I will finally get what I have always wanted. To annoy Dean further, Lucifer began to circle him, his cold, sinister eyes watching as the human began to fidget under his gaze. “Come on!” Dean yelled, trying to move away from the fallen angel. He soon discovered that his body was frozen, as if from fear. Why can’t I move? He thought to himself as he watched Lucifer circle around him like a cat stalking a mouse. What Lucifer d

Well.....this could have went better. It was just supposed to be a regular ghost job, but it ended up being demons. It always ends up being demons, doesn't it? You sat there, well you wouldn't be if you weren't strapped down. Your arms and legs were tied, and gag was shoved in your mouth. 'Wonderful,' you thought in disgust. There were five demons, each taking turns to do some sort of torture to you. "So, you're the devils little play thing huh?" The demon in the suit said with a sneer, as he slowly drug the knife down your cheek. You winced as blood started to trickle down your neck. "Not as tough as i expected," the business man stated

Wings (Lucifer x reader) (Y/N) lounged on the motel room bed with her legs crossed at the ankles and a book in her hands. A sudden knock on the door however instantly startled (Y/N) out of the fantasy world she’d been indulged in, dropping the book as the young woman leapt to her feet while snatching a blade from the side table drawer out of instinct but when she opened the door a sigh of relief escaped her lips. Standing on the other side was Lucifer, a concept that to anyone else would have been terrifying but not to (Y/N) as she had been seeing the archangel for a while now. Despite (Y/N)’s delight at seeing her archangel some

A/N: Warning, slightly lemon-ish. Note, due to house renovations, I can't get to my PS4 so I can't finish the game yet. Not until the room is cleaned out and I can get to it. Please don't be too mad if I don't follow the storyline. Your POV- She was hanging out at Garrett's clock tower. Laying on his bed, she was reading a book he had; somewhat bored. He, in thief fashion, walked in the room without her noticing. "Hello, ____." Garrett said, sitting down beside her. "H-hi." ___ said, sitting up slightly; trying to fix her clothes. He smiled and leaned against her shoulder, his fingers ghosting around her arms, down until he grabbed her ha

A/N: So it's been a few days... anddd. Yeah. Garrett's POV- It's been a few days since he's checked up on ____. Although he just finished leaving the asylum which left him with many questions and regrets, he knew his priority should be getting Erin out. But.. ____. She haunts his mind. He had to see her first. It was a constant need, an addiction, to see her. He didn't know why. Knocking on her door, he saw a groggy female open the door; hair like a lion's mane and dark circles deeply etched on her delicate face. "Hello..? O-oh! Garrett.." She said, looking to him in surprise. "Hello." He stated simply, returning her stare, his eyes givi

Doctor!Erwin x Reader [Modern!AU] A searing pain ripped through her chest as she tried to pull herself up into a sitting position. Her eyes watered and she let out an anguished cry, giving up as she lay back down onto the pristine white sheets of the bed. Squeezing her eyes shut, she tried to calm her breathing down, not wanting to further antagonize her broken ribs. Soft whimpers slipped through her lips as she gingerly clutched at her chest, trying to ignore the parched feeling in her throat. The soft hum of the AC could be heard, along with the soft voices and footsteps of the nurses outside. Staring up at the ceiling of the small hospi