Supernatural Oneshots

My Princess (Gabriel x Reader)

"Dammit, Gabriel!"

You narrowed your eyes at the angel and threw your arms up in anger. You growled, "I'm not gonna play along with this! No way!"

"Come on, sweetheart," Gabriel purred as he took a few more steps towards you. "It'll be fun."

You scowled at him.

Gabriel sighed, "Look, all I'm asking is that you go to a ball with me.  And dress up, of course."

You hesitated as you thought for a moment.  You eyed him up and down as you requested, "On one condition."

Gabriel nodded.  "Anything.  You name it."

You couldn't help the smirk that crossed your lips as you replied, "Sam and Dean have to go too and dress up for the occasion also."

"Deal," Gabriel said with a smirk.  He snapped his fingers.

Everything around you changed.  You appeared in an extravagant ballroom with really high ceilings.  Many people were there, dressed up in fancy dresses and suits.  That's when you looked down at yourself.

You were wearing a light blue dress that seemed to shimmer in the light.  You felt your hair and noticed that it was curled.  You were sure you were wearing makeup.  Lastly, when you moved your dress slightly, you saw that you were wearing glass shoes, which were absolutely beautiful.  They were surprisingly comfortable even though they were made out of glass.

"Hello, princess," you heard a familiar voice call.  You turned to see Gabriel, who smirked slightly at you.  He was also wearing a fancy suit like the rest of the men.

"So," you began, "you basically transported us into the Cinderella movie?"

He shrugged.  "Pretty much."

"Son of a bitch!" a familiar voice yelled.

"Great, not this again," another one sighed.

You and Gabriel turned to face the voices.  Gabriel chuckled as he said, "Hello, boys!"

Dean looked up and glared as he began to stalk towards the angel.  He growled, "When I'm finished with you, you'll be–"

"Hello, handsome," a woman said as she grabbed Dean's arm.  "Let's go dance!"  And with that, he was whisked off to the dance floor.

Sam couldn't help but laugh quietly as he watched, but it abruptly stopped when another woman did the same to him.

You laughed and shook your head before turning towards Gabriel.  You sighed, "All right, let's get this over with."

The angel smiled as he bowed and held out a hand.  "May I have this dance?"

You couldn't help the smile that crept on your face as you replied, "You may."  You took his hand and you two walked to the dance floor.

Once in position, you two began to dance.  Your one arm was on his shoulder while the other held his hand, and his other arm was around your waist.  You two soon made it to the middle of the dance floor, your gaze never leaving his.

Gabriel then began to lead you outside as you two continued to dance.  He twirled you around before you ended back in his arms.  You couldn't help the laugh that escaped your lips, and Gabriel soon joined in on your joy.

When you two made it to a gazebo you stopped dancing, but Gabriel never let go of your hand as he led you underneath the roofed structure.  You let go of his hand to lean against the wooden railing that lined the gazebo as you gazed out at the clear pond.

The angel stared at you, admiring how you seemed to be entranced by the simplest of things.  He gently took your hand back into his, causing you to switch your gaze from the pond to him.

Your eyebrows furrowed in slight confusion.  "Gabriel?" you questioned.

Gabriel ignored you and leaned in, his lips softly touching yours.  You were surprised at first, but soon let your eyes shut as you kissed him back.  He began to push back harder into the kiss, making it become more passionate.

When you broke away you slowly opened your eyes.  You were back in your room, and your dress was gone.  However, you were still wearing the glass slippers.

"I noticed that you liked them, so I let you keep them," Gabriel said, answering your unspoken question.

You looked into his eyes as you smiled.  You lent your forehead against his and whispered, "Thank you."

He grinned and kissed you lightly on the lips.  "Anything for you, my princess."

"Hey," you said as you looked up at him.  "Did you bring the boys back?"

Cue loud stomping of feet in the hallway as a gruff voice called out, "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!"