Tag: sabriel

Sabriel selkie AU.

ladylilithprime:

They met at the edge of town, the giant of a fisherman with the gentle smile named Sam and the golden-eyed traveller with the mischievous grin who called himself Gabriel, and almost immediately struck up with one another to the point that even the fisherman’s brother teased them about love at first sight, and perhaps he wasn’t wrong… at least, not entirely wrong.

“I should be getting home,” Gabriel said with a sigh and a reluctant glance towards the sea as the sun dipped low towards the horizon, the evening breeze stirring up and chilling limbs not used to such direct cold; Sam followed his gaze with a pensive frown, then echoed Gabriel’s sigh and nodded.

“You’ll need this, then,” he said as he reached into the pack that had never once left his side and pressed a folded bundle of golden brown seal skin into Gabriel’s arms, smiling a little apologetically at the stunned expression on the selkie’s face as he stepped back with a farewell salute and a quiet, “Come visit again any time, if you ever want to.”

Selllllkkkkkiiiiieeeeeee!!!!!!!!!

Dreamscape

maximumsuckage:

Second part is finished- one more part to go (altho it’s gonna be long i think…)  This freaking thing is over 120K now and I’m only just getting to the juicy stuff… 

Link to new chapter // Link to beginning

Summary: Gabriel is Loki.  Implications- Loki’s children are all uber powerful half archangels.  Sam and Dean deal with this, as well as continuing to protect the world from supernatural threats.  Jack is adorable.  Slow-burn Sabriel.  

Tags (Do people still want to be tagged here if I’m not even putting the chapters on tumblr anymore?  Does anyone want to be added to tag list (message me or shoot me an ask if you do)?  Does anyone want to buy me the new cinnamon almond milk machiatto from starbs?): @archangelgabriellives @scrollingkingfisher @hectatess  @otrera-kicks-ass @darksilveraster @nathyfaith @1well-this-is-new1  @purrfectmochi @theriverscribe @karategirl80

theriverscribe:

scrollingkingfisher:

scrollingkingfisher:

*destiel fans*–  “Yeah, the last few episodes haven’t been great, there’s only         been two scenes where Dean and Cas had a discussion alone together!”

*sabriel fans, hyperventilating, sobbing in disbelief*–  “Both our characters… ARE ALIVE?!?”

*sabriel fans tonight*-  Dead. actually just dead. That’s all, folks, goodbye, we’re gone.

OMG OUR CHARACTERS GOT TO FUCKING *SEE* EACH OTHER!!

THEY TOUCHED!!

THEY TOUUUUUUUCHED!!!

TOUCHING HAPPENED!!!

Of Art Supplies and Ungodly Obsessions – Chapter 2 – UmbraeCalamitas – Supernatural [Archive of Our Own]

ladylilithprime:

talkingtomyselfagain:

Chapter Two: Sam struggles with his art class, bullies, and what feels worryingly like precognition rearing its unwelcome head.

(Not the gif I was looking for originally, but it seems somehow appropriate~)

Of Art Supplies and Ungodly Obsessions – Chapter 2 – UmbraeCalamitas – Supernatural [Archive of Our Own]

ladylilithprime:

talkingtomyselfagain:

For @ladylilithprime

Summary: 

Sam is making better choices on this run through Stanford but that means things are playing out differently. In some cases, the changes aren’t at all surprising. Except when they are.

Third in the Become the Beast series.

Art credit to @whinywingedwinchester

https://archiveofourown.org/works/14106618/chapters/32502687

@theriverscribe @nathyfaith @carryonmycobaltangel @dreamhunter-trash @scrollingkingfisher @karategirl80 @hyrulehearts1123

Feckin Beans, Sam is a moose!!

all that is gold does not glitter

whitmerule:

aka ‘good shit’ because it was prompted by this post about how it’s good shit when the apparently selfish uncaring character proceeds to get themself wounded saving other characters and determinedly pretends they aren’t hurt because THEY DON’T CARE OKAY

3k words, casual Sabriel plus married Destiel but it’s really YOU ARE ALL MY FAMILY DAMMIT, also Gabriel and Castiel are dragons because why not.

AO3 link.

Oh come on, don’t pretend like you care.

I don’t care.

Yeah, well, how about you drop us a line when you decide to think of anyone other than yourself, chuckles. Until then, stay the hell away from Cas and my brother.

—*—

Gabriel slammed the demon against the wall. Its claws scrabbled at his wrist, and he let his own claws slide out. They dug into its throat, golden and slender and hard as steel.

“You know what I am,” he said cheerfully. “So I’m guessing a bright little minion like you can guess what I’m here for. How about you tell me where they are nice and quick and I only incinerate you a little bit, huh?”

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Of Pagan Gods and Cadbury Cremes – UmbraeCalamitas – Supernatural [Archive of Our Own]

talkingtomyselfagain:

For @thequeervet, who is beyond awesome and whose brain is made of angel grace. ❤ Thanks for being amazing!

Of Pagan Gods and Cadbury Cremes

Sam is sent back in time to prevent the Apocalypse from happening and he has plans within plans within plans.

Being kidnapped and sacrificed to the Pagan God Loki?

Not part of the plan.

@ladylilithprime @scrollingkingfisher @theriverscribe @karategirl80 @whinywingedwinchester @nathyfaith @dreamhunter-trash @gabrieloki @carryonmycobaltangel @hyrulehearts1123 

*squeeeeee time travel awesomeness*

Of Pagan Gods and Cadbury Cremes – UmbraeCalamitas – Supernatural [Archive of Our Own]

And Teardrops Fell Like Rain (Awake, Awake)

archangel-with-a-shotgun:

Continuation of the Sabriel Jinn one-shot I wrote, titled A Dream Within a Dream.

This took me a while, I know. Blame senior year of college and work from taking me away from fanfic writing. But I’m back! And I have here, the second part of that wretched piece of Sabriel angst. As mentioned before, the Sabriel reunion does not come into play here; that will be in the third installment of this mini-series.

Instead, I hope you all enjoy this continuation, and its deviation in perspective.

Title inspired by the song “The Awakening,” by Joseph M. Martin. ♥

“Sammy.
Talk to me.”

Bloodshot
eyes stared through the windshield, numbly focused on the open road ahead illuminated
by the Impala’s high-beams, and Sam only shook his head minutely. Dean sighed
next to him, and Sam barely registered the motion of his brother swiping a
tired hand over his face.

“Sam,”
Dean murmured, returning his gaze back onto the road. “What did you see? What
did the Jinn show you?”

A
soft swallow, lips parted slightly with a dry smack, but Sam still couldn’t
speak. Images of Gabriel danced through his mind; he was flooded with flashes
of that wonderful golden smile, echoes of joyous laughter, phantom touches of
Gabriel’s smooth blonde hair across his fingers, of those thin lips pressed
firmly against his own, amber eyes narrowed in delight as they glimmered with
mischief, adoration, and love.

Sam
sighed shakily, his throat throbbing.

“Sam,
you’re scaring me. I know that a Jinn’s magic is nasty business, but I can’t help
unless—”

“You
can’t help.”

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