#1 WaywardSon (April 2019 & September 2019) #1 SpnXReader 🧂 (March 2019) #1 WaywardSon (March 2019) #1 in DEANXREADER! 🖤 (August 2018) #1 in IMPALA 🙌🏻 (February 2019) You're tangled up in some business with the Winchesters, thanks to Dean's split-second decision to slay Death himself in the Season 10 finale. Can the boys save you from the fate they set in motion, or is it you who saves them? [Reader Insert] He pushes his chair back and stands up, holding out his hand. 'C'mon. Dance with me.' 'I can't dance,' you protest, but Dean doesn't take no for an answer when it comes to music. He pulls your chair out and leads you up. 'Yes, you can.' 'Wait,' you say, reaching back to set your glass down. When he whips you back into his arms, your heart flutters. He smells like whiskey and clean cotton laundry soap and sweat, and for some reason, it's nearly as intoxicating as the drink. He sings in your ear as you sway back and forth in his arms like middle school kids at the spring formal. The song finally ends, and just as you start to pull away, he tightens his embrace when the plucky metallic twangs of Wonderful Tonight start floating toward the ceiling. 'No, no. We're not done yet.' **OCCASIONAL STRONG LANGUAGE** *I do not own any of the CW Supernatural TV show characters or the photos/videos added for the effect of the story. I own (reader insert) character, Jonah, Nanami, and the majority of this plotline with the exception of any and all mentions or referrals to Supernatural's televised plotlines on CW. All credit remains with original creators.* PS - I want to work on SPN with the writers. Someday. Just throwing that out into the universe... :)

A nearly 2 years after (Y/n) had fled the castle, the world had only grown worse. Die had now taken the throne after announcing the "Death" of King Darkiplier. The world mourned, but not for his death, for the torture they began to receive. King Die, the king of death, began spreading terror across the world making each and every living being suffer in one way or another. Though demon's were still favored, it was no longer about them, it was a new world order. But with the rise of new evil, comes the rise of new peace...Exponens resistentiae (Sequal to: Renegade) #1 - #evilyoutubers

A young woman receives a spooky visit from someone ...out of the ordinary.

(Sequal to "Latch") It's been 3 years since (Y/n) had fought the terrible red-eyed demon. After having her memory wiped by Die, the three had agreed that Mark would stick around to fill in the gaps. Though their close friendship had filled some gaps, there are many more questions that need to be answered. "Dawn, honey," (Y/n) spoke up. "Who's the green-eyed person you drew here?" "I don't know, but he's in a lot of my dreams."

In a universe where Demons rule the earth and humans are their slaves, a small village girl somehow gets the attention of the king of the world....

(Sequal in progress) (Y/n) is stuck in a sticky situation with some people she barely knows. From sandy barren wastelands to rocky hills (Y/n) is stuck in the constructs of her own mind. Will the Youtubers secret destroy the world? Or will they overcome their demons in the end? Whatever the case, enjoy the show... (Antisepticeye/Jacksepticeye x Reader) #1 (#jacksepticeyefanfic) #1 (#evilyoutubers)

Before him, I used to love being afraid. I wasn't your average girl; I played the most terrifying games, read the most riveting thrillers, and watched every horror film I could get my hands on. I was in love with the sheer exhilaration that fear afforded me; when I was afraid, I was alive. Of course, that's an easy hobby to have when you get your thrills from watching it happen to someone else. It was all fun and games when I was the one turning the pages, manipulating the controls, sitting at home wrapped in a blanket in front of a T.V. screen as I lived a nightmare vicariously through the characters. Being scared was fun because I knew none of it was real. There was a clear line between fantasy and reality. Turn off the T.V., close the book, quit the game, and I was in control again. I was safe, like always. I could walk away, laughing and alive. I used to love being afraid... Until it wasn't a game anymore. My name is Jericho Andromeda Winters, and this is my story.

The world has lived in darkness for over a hundred years since..he..has taken over. Humankind has been all but wiped out in the holocaust-like event leaving less than half the population to rebuild society. After the war, groups of humans began to come together to form the rebellion which grows stronger every day and spreads through..his..land.. (Y/n) is faced with the challenge of taking..him..down and restoring all of humanity to its former glory. (Darkiplier x Reader) #11 in #darkiplier (6/16/18) #1 in #darkiplier (6/26/18) #1 in #darkiplierxreader