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You’re Safe Now

Pairing: JJ x Reader

Warnings: mentions of rape and swearing. 

!! This topic is a very serious matter and may find this disturbing or triggering to read so do be warned. If you feel uncomfortable reading, please don’t feel bad for leaving and going to read something else.

Word count: 2,407

Summary: You’re a kook and you and JJ have recently broken it off, so Sarah persuades you to go out to a party to try and get over him. 

A/N: i know pogues and kooks don’t usually go to house parties together but let’s just pretend they do in this

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The weight she felt is back. Well, it never really left her. It was just numbed with the excessive amount of alcohol that she consumed, leaving her with a pain in her head and the all known feelings of sharp and sudden pangs in her chest. 

 The pain was unusual to her, as before, heartbreak was a mystery. But now it’s only gotten worse. The swooping sensation in her stomach has risen and has the feeling that everything is slowed down, as if running in water has hit rock bottom.

 Sarah has checked on her multiple times in the past week but she just wanted to be alone. Alone to her thoughts. Thoughts on why he left. Crying, sleeping, drinking and thinking about him had been the only tasks she could bring herself to do. But was that really helping her? It didn’t seem to be, but the pain of seeing someone else who was happy, and them not feeling what she was, hurt her the most. She knew once Sarah left her room she would go out and live her life like normal and be happy, so why couldn’t she be like that?

 Staring at the ceiling, Y/N heard two faint knocks on the door, followed by it opening. She didn’t bother to look because she knew it would be her best friend coming to check up on her like she has done almost every day for the past week. Trying to get her to do the basic tasks of showering, eating and drinking anything other than what her parents had in their liquor cabinet and cupboards.

“Y/N? How are you feeling?” Sarah asked cautiously as she made her way to sit beside her on the side of the bed. Ignoring her, Y/N just sat up and lent against the headboard and played with her hands that were seated in her lap.

“Listen, I know you’re not in the mood, but I think it will be a really good idea for you to come out with me tonight.” Continuing to ignore her, Sarah sighed and began speaking again, “there’s not gunna be a lot of people there, the Kooks are just throwing a small thing, close friends, and a couple of Tourons, so you can get your mind off of him. You can shower, get changed and leave the house to get some fresh air. It will do you good.”

Y/N wanted to disagree with her, she really did. But deep down she knew Sarah was right. Staying in bed and feeling sorry for herself wouldn’t get her over him and fix her. She wouldn’t heal and forget about him if I didn’t carry on living her life. 

Looking up at her best friend, positioned beside her on the bed, she sent her a small nod and returned the intense gaze she had back to her hands on her lap.

“Okay, I’ll run you a shower,” she said enthusiastically as she stood up and walked towards the bathroom that was connected to the bedroom.

An hour later, Y/N and Sarah stepped along the sidewalk outside of the big kook house that held the party. Sarah said the party was going to be small, with hardly any people. But boy was she wrong. Y/N instantly regretted her decision to go and started backing up, stepping away from the house and its loud music further wishing to be tucked under the covers of her bed.

“Y/N! I’m so sorry, I honestly thought it was going to be small, I guess the word got out.” Sarah saw her movements and grabbed her hand before she could go anywhere.

“It’s okay,” Y/N returned in such a quiet voice she was surprised she could be heard. Sarah gave her a small smile and began to lead her into the house.

The music was so loud that it made her skin tingle and her lungs feel like mush. Not that that was how she was already feeling anyway. Over the roar of music, a distant, hazy chatter could be heard. She couldn’t make out any words, but laughter rang in her ears and wouldn’t seem to stop. A simple task that she found extremely hard to do in the past couple days. She found it sad that she couldn’t bring herself to laugh, but couldn’t blame herself. All she is, is sadness, every other emotion pushed from her being. 

Following Sarah through the house, being held by her arm, they made it to the kitchen, where Sarah poured herself and Y/N a drink. Gladly accepting. Neither of them knew what it was made of but it tasted good. As she was taking a sip, letting the familiar feeling of the alcohol travel down her throat, she again felt her arm being pulled and led away from the kitchen making her feet follow.

Weaving in-between masses of people, they finally arrived at a group of people Y/N recognised as Sarah’s friends from her classes, some she knew from hanging out, others she had never spoken to but were friendly nonetheless. Sending everyone a friendly but emotionless smile to be polite, she ignores all of their conversations, sipping her drink quietly to herself and falling back into the recent familiar state of feeling alone.

Looking around at the people in the crowded room, it is full of kooks, tourons and pogues. Everyone is feeding off of the smiles and fast drinking. It’s wall to wall of people dancing to the music or standing in individual groups, chatting, drinking and playing games. There’s no room for any more people to go. One of the busiest parties Y/N has ever seen. 

Then she sees him.

Stealing her breath and the heat from her skin. He was sitting on the edge of a sofa across the room from her, staring at his beer bottle that was in his hands. Wearing his signature grey board shorts, his classic grey, sleeveless shirt and his old worn out boots that she had to move one too many times for being in the way, thrown on her bedroom floor.

He had dark circles under his eyes and the few day stubble decorating his jaw, told her he also hasn’t been looking after himself. The obvious weight loss could be seen around his neck and face making his jawline look more prominent and his neck even smaller. 

Surrounded by the pogues, she could tell that he too, wasn’t invested in the party he was at, and all of the conversations happening around him. His expression was of one being forced to endure an unpleasant odour. Was he being forced there too? Was he hurting just as much as she was? With her mind wondering, other questions popped into her head. Did Sarah know he was going to be here? Is that why she made her come? 

Y/N knew Sarah had been seeing John B (not that anyone else was supposed to know) so was this all one big plan that they came up with to get the two of them back together again?

Her eyes slowly began to fill with tears as she continued to watch him. Watch his movements. Watch his hands move around the bottle in his hands while trying to remove the paper on its side. Watching his eyes move as people walk past him or sit down around him. 

Before she began to cry in front of everyone and he could see her, Y/N stood to her feet and walked away making her way through the masses of people to find an empty section of the house. 

Just as she made it out of the crowd of people and into an empty hallway, the wall of tears burst like water from a dam, falling down her face. She felt the muscles of her chin tremble like a small child and looked toward the window, as if the moon light could soothe her. She hears her own sounds, like a distressed child, raw from the inside. It takes something out of her I didn’t know she had left to give. 

The door to the room next to her began to open, making her quickly wipe away the excess tears that were down her cheeks and taking a deep breath in to try and calm her rapid breathing. Looking at her reflection through the window that was opposite the door, she could see two heavily intoxicated guys stumble out of a bedroom, followed by Rafe Camron.

She didn’t know what was going on inside of the room, but she knew it was something to do with drugs by the way all three mens pupils were dilated and all had slight residue of white powder around their noses.

He was wearing the usual kook fashion that most at the party dressed in, of khaki shorts and pink and white polo shirt as well as his signature slicked back hair style. He was drunk, but not as much his friend who he was just with. 

His blue eyes followed the other two as they stumbled down the corridor,still standing in the doorway before he landed his eyes on Y/N. He continued to stare, making her so uncomfortable that she began to turn away, to find another quiet place in the house to be alone.

“Y/N right? Sarah’s friend?” he asked, stopping her by positioning his body to block the route she was going to take back to the party.

“Uh yeah, but I, I need to um.. I need to go and find Sarah now,” she stuttered quietly, cursing at herself for how obvious the discomfort in her voice was. Not wanting to get into a conversation of why she’s crying to the person who hates the pogues, and more specifically JJ, the most. 

“You know, I’ve alway had a thing for you,” Rafe’s raspy voice said, looking down on her. Watching her every move without taking a blink. She backed herself more into the wall, a way of hiding from him. He stalked after her, trapping her. She felt the walls begin to close in every step Rafe took. “But I lost all respect for you when I heard you got with that dirty pogue.”

“Please Rafe, just let me go” she felt more tears burn in her eyes and they began to fall. 

“Now now, don’t cry,” Rafe cooed, shivering when she felt the rough texture of his hands brushing a stray tear from her face with the other hand slightly above her hip. Her body automatically tried to get away from his but his tight grip on my body only made it harder. Pinning her further into the wall.

“I haven’t got laid in awhile,” Rafe said. Y/N’s stomach dropped to the ground. 

Y/N let out a choked sob. “Please,” she pleaded again.

Her watery eyes enlarged and the hairs on the nape of her neck stood up from fear. She tried to scream or make any sort of noise to gain the attention of anyone, but the inside of her mouth lacked any moisture and a croak was all that could make it past her lips. She felt the panic begin like a cluster of spark plugs in her abdomen. 

Rafe placed a chaste kiss on her neck, his stubby fingers curled in her hair and he still had his body pressed against hers against the wall.

Out of nowhere, a balled fist collided with Rafe’s cheekbone, flinging his neck backward like a willow caught in the wind. He stumbled backwards, releasing his body from the terrified girls, rubbing his cheek with his palm. 

“Rafe, what the fuck?” a girl’s voice shouted. Sarah. Y/N collapsed to the floor trying to take in air through her trembling body. Sarah following trying to help calm the petrified girl on the floor

“JJ! Get off of him, you made your point!” another familiar voice shouted. John B.

Looking up through watery eyes she saw the commotion that was unfolding in front of her.

JJ.  

He saved her from Rafe as if he could hear her silent prayers and pleads.

She saw as John B held a struggling JJ from attacking an already bruised and bloody Rafe led on the floor trying to pull himself up.

“Rafe just leave” you heard Sarah say from beside you, as she continued to stroke Y/N’s back.

Gazing over at JJ, his menacing eyes were a blazing red staring at the man as he walked back to the main party. His head tilted down making the rest of his features indistinguishable.

As Rafe left, John B let go of the angry teen and he instantly made his way to her. Before she could draw in the air her body desperately needed, JJ knelt down on her other side and helped her up with help from Sarah.

Standing with his support, she melted into his form. Feeling his firm torso and the heart that beats within. His hands are folded around her back, drawing her in closer. She can feel her body shake. Releasing the current event and seeing him and touching him for the first time since they broke up.

Sarah backed up and clung to John B as tears welled in her eyes as she watched the girl in JJ’s arms. She always saw Y/N as this tough Kook who wouldn’t take shit from anyone. And seeing her best friend so vulnerable at the hands of someone she trusted, hurt.

JJ pulls his head back and wipes the tears that fell from Y/N’s eyes with his callous fingers. Even the roughness of his fingertips brings more relief then her heart can hold. He is eating her with his eyes, running his hand through her Y/H/C hair.

“Hey, hey, it’s okay.. you’re safe now,” he spoke in a quiet hushed voice. Kissing her forehead like they would always do to each other to try and calm themselves down.

In that moment all she could think about was him. Why they broke up and went their separate ways in the first place. It’s as if all that love became pain, pain became fear and the fear sowed hatred. Hatred strong enough to break them. Ironic isn’t it. Maybe that’s the way things go, a strong hate to break a strong love.

“Thank you”

Sam and Dean have a rough time adjusting to life with their mother and younger half sister. The reader decides her time with Sam and Dean is over and decides now is the time to rescue her twin, Adam, from the cage.

I can’t keep calm

I am calm

Be calm

Stay calm

Keep calm

& Carry on

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Masterlist - by character/actor

I’ve been asked to do a masterlist by character so here we are :)

Dean Winchester

More guys like you - Dean x Reader (mini one shot - Fluff)

Tell me it’s not true - Dean x Reader (mini one shot - Angst/fluff)

Come back to me - Dean x Reader (one shot - Fluff)

I’m sorry - Dean x Reader (mini one shot - Angst/fluff)

A hell of a Winchester - Dean x Reader (one shot - Smut/fluff)

I can’t do this anymore - Dean x Reader (mini one shot - Fluff)

Playing a dangerous game - Dean x Reader (one shot - Smut)

I wouldn’t go to hell for just anyone - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Heat of the moment - Dean x Reader -(one shot - Smut)

You shook me all night long - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Just In Case - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Always - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Fluff)

Not While I’m Around - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Fluff)

There’s No Place Like Home! - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

I Knew You Were Waiting - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Angst/Fluff)

Mine - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

A Weekly Thing - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Please Don’t Leave Me - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Fluff)

Life Doesn’t Get Much Better Than This - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Fluff)

My Baby - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Please Forgive Me - Dean x Reader - (Angst) - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, (Complete)

Forever And Almost Always - Dean x Reader - (Angst/Fluff) - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, (Complete)

Two Can Play At This Game - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Men Like Me - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Intervention - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Angst/Fluff)

No Surprise - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Angst) 

Maybe Baby - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Fluff)

Hot Blooded - Dean x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Sam Winchester

I’ve got something to tell you - Sam x Reader (mini one shot - Fluff)

He’s all yours - Sam x Reader (one shot - Smut/fluff)

Please wake up - Sam x Reader (mini one shot - angst)

Forever Yours - Sam x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Yes! - Sam x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Perfect - Sam x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Anytime - Sam x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Unexpected - Sam x Reader - AU - (one shot - Fluff)

Carpet Burn - Sam x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Love In An Elevator - Sam x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Starts With Goodbye - Sam x Reader - (Angst/Fluff) - Part 1, Part 2,

Downtown Girl - Sam x Reader - (one shot - Smut) 

Castiel

Sleeping masks - Cas x Reader (one shot - Fluff/funny)

I think I’m in love - Cas x Reader (mini one shot - Fluff)

There Must Be An Angel - Cas x Reader - (one shot - Angst/Fluff)

Crowley

Fancy a fag and a chat? - Crowley x Reader (mini one shot - Fluff)

I Guess Hell Isn’t So Bad After All - Crowley x Reader - ( one shot - Fluff)

Dream A Little Dream - Crowley x Reader -(Mentions of Smut/Smut) - Part One, Part Two,  Part Three

Gabriel 

You to me are everything - Gabriel x Reader (one shot - Fluff)

Feels like home - Gabriel x Reader (one shot - Smut/angst/fluff)

Not A Day Goes By - Gabriel x Reader - (Angst/Fluff) -  Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5  (COMPLETE)

Adam Milligan

Stay with me - Adam x Reader (one shot - Implied smut/fluff)

So This Is Heaven - Adam x Reader - (one shot - Fluff)

Comfort Me - Adam x Reader - (one shot - Fluff)

Lucifer

Right where you are - Lucifer x Reader (mini one shot - Fluff)

Multi Couple

It’s Not Over (Please Forgive Me Sequel) - Dean x Reader/Crowley x Reader - (Angst) - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3,  Part 4,

No Pairing

We Have Work To Do - No pairing - (one shot - angst)

Actors

Jensen Ackles

The Power of Love - Jensen x Reader - Part One, Part Two, Part Three, Part Four,  Part Five, Part Six, Part Seven, Part Eight, Part Nine, Part Ten, Part Eleven, Part Twelve, Part Thirteen, Part Fourteen, Part Fifteen, Part Sixteen, Part Seventeen, Part Eighteen, Part Nineteen, Part Twenty, Part Twenty One, Part Twenty Two, Part Twenty Three, Part Twenty Four, Part Twenty Five, Part Twenty Six, Part Twenty Seven,  Part Twenty Eight, Epilogue Part 1, Epilogue Part 2. - COMPLETE

Finally - Jensen x Reader - (one shot - Smut)

Richard Speight Jr

A Thousand Years - Richard x Reader - (Fluff) - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3,  Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10 (COMPLETE)  

Perfect To Me - Richard x Reader - (one shot - smut)

Welcome to the Con Masterpost

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Friendly reminder

Bianca di Angelo is the first character in the universe of Rick Riordan that died. (except Gabe Ugliano but that bitch deserved it.)

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Gally Imagine // The Maze Runner

Request: Imagine you and gally are adults in the glade and have a 2-year-old daughter (you can make up the name) and she bothers him during work and the Gladers think it’s cute so you try to make gally less grumpy on the job?

Note: I know I said I wouldn’t write imagines of the reader and their pairing with a child and I was about to say no to this but the anon requested this when they’re adults. The daughter’s name is Amelia.

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