*Imagine something strange happening when you meet Gabriel for the first time*
I'm not sure it this is the way soul mates work or not, but I gave it a shot...I quickly scan through the new book I bought yesterday, being careful to not spoil anything for myself. This book might actually be pretty interesting. And the smell...
I get interrupted as Sam, Dean and Cas walk into the library with grim faces in place. Oh no, what's happened? Someone die? Knowing our luck, probably.
I set the book down on the table and look at them questioningly. Dean and Sam give eachother a look that translates to 'I really hope this doesn't work' and Cas just walks towards me. "(Y/N), I would like you to meet someone." He says, nodding at the boys.
What the hell is going on? Is someone dead? Are they summoning a ghost back to reality so I can meet them? I doubt it, but anything's possible for us. Not that that's always the best.
I slowly stand up and raise a questioning eyebrow. Well, what? Who do I need to meet? All of a sudden, there's a flap of wings and a man appears next to Sam. This takes me by surprise a little. He's got brown hair, is quite small compared to Sam(isn't everyone) and is sucking on a lollipop.
But what literally takes my breath away are his magnificent wings. They're huge, a beautiful shade of gold that seems to outshine everything in this room. Even his smile.
I feel my mouth open slightly as I stare like an idiot. These are gorgeous! "H-hi." I stutter, looking at his face in more depth. He's cute and handsome, I'll give him that. Oh, who am I kidding. He's attractive as fuck and I love the sight of him. I also just love the feeling he brought into the room. It makes me feel at ease.
He takes the sucker out of his mouth and looks at me with a smile. Or, well, half smile half smirk. "You're the (Y/N) Cassie talks about?" He asks, eyeing me up and down, but not in a judging way. He's observant, I can see that much.
I nod slightly and take a few steps forward, stoping a metre or so in front of him. Should I ask? It may be awkward. But I really want to. Alright, I'm going for it.
I clear my throat. "Do you... Do you mind if I touch your wings? They're just so bright and large and soft looking" I say cautiously, looking into his bright eyes for permission. They don't have a definite colour. Maybe a whiskey sort of tint? They seem to change.
"I knew it." Castiel speaks up suddenly, interrupting my train of thought. I look back at him in confusion. What's Deans boy-toy on about now? He smiles kindly while Sam and Dean stare at me and... What's his name?
"What are you on about, Cas?" I ask in confusion, hating the way my brothers are looking at me. Dumbfounded and a little amused. Maybe even a little defeated.
"Have you heard of... Soul mates?" Sam speaks up, looking a little uneasy. Now it really gets to me. What the hell is he talking about? Sure, I've heard of them. I've just never really cared to read the books about such things. I'm sure Mr smartass over here has though.
Dean obviously notices my confused expression as he sighs and rolls his eyes. "(Y/N). You and Gabriel are soul mates. Unfortunately. You seeing his wings proves it. If an angel happens to be your soulmate, the wings they have will become visible to you. We only brought this... This moron here because Cas thought you might... Y'know... See his flaps" Dean explains using his hands as wings with the word 'flaps', startling me at the amount of knowledge he has on this subject. Well, I guess Cas did tell him. And from the sound of it, these guys already know each other. I guess I'll talk about that later.
But wait. Gabriel is my soulmate? I suppose that would explain the bond I've felt to him ever since he appeared in the library. And how I can see his wings, of course.
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Supernatural Imagines/Preferences
FanfictionA bunch of Supernatural Imagines/Preferences I write when I'm bored. These will include Sam, Dean, Castiel, Gabriel, Lucifer, Crowley, Kevin & Charlie. Warnings: smut/fluff/frequent swearing First person POV Requests are open! Just comment or messa...