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All in Good Fun 2

Rich x Reader antics during filming

(Part 1)

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“Me and Gabriel here were great buds growing up, Jack. I taught him all his tricks,” Lucifer says, keeping pace with his brother and the nephilim.

You stand in your spot as the three men approach you from about ten feet away. You break character for a split second, flashing Rich and Alex a goofy look.

“Cut! Richard, you broke,” the director calls from behind you.

Rich sighs, exasperated.

“Y/n keeps making faces at me,” he huffs, narrowing his eyes at you.

You bring your hand up to your chest and gasp, feigning a hurt look.

“I would never do that.”

“It’s not fair because the camera can’t see you doing any of this!”

You snicker to yourself as Rich, Mark and Alex retrace their steps to the beginning of the scene.

“…action!”

This time, at least you made Alex laugh first before Rich groaned.

“Alright, guys, let’s finish this scene tomorrow,” the director shouts, and everyone begins packing up to leave.

You shrug, ready for another take of the scene to get payback on Rich. Speaking of the actor, you glance over to where he’d been standing, but he’s disappeared.

Suddenly, a pair of arms wrap around your waist from behind and lift you in the air.

You squeal, yelling the word ‘no’ over and over at the person holding you.

Whoever it is lifts you over their shoulder and starts carrying you toward the exit.

The person is wearing a blue leather jacket and… oh, of course.

“Speight! I’m going to kill you. Let me down!”

You feel the vibrating of Richard’s body as he laughs.

“Not until you promise that we’re even.”

“Ugh, fine. We’re even,” you mutter.

Carefully, you are dropped from the man’s shoulders, staring right at him.

“Let’s get out of here,” Rich smiles, shaking his head and starting for the exit.

You pout, following him, “I was so determined to make Mark break also. He’s one tough nut to crack.”

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baritonechick:

All in Good Fun

A/N: Random thing I decided to write. 😛

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You took a step forward, a blade in hand and pressing it against a demon’s throat. He gasped beneath you, attempting to escape but finding it futile.

The knife goes right through his heart. Orange sparks flood through the now lifeless body and burn out.

You wipe a stray hair aside from your face and stand up to face Sam and Dean.

“That’s the last one. Let’s get out of here,” Dean says, moving toward the door.

The moment you look at Gabriel to say your line you start laughing.

“Cut!”

You cover your eyes with your hands, laughing off the face Richard was making at you.

“Sheesh, you really got to get your acting together, Y/n,” Jared teases, placing a hand on your shoulder.

You wipe fake tears from your eyes in mock of the other actors.

“I hate you guys,” you groan and look over at a smirking Speight, “Especially you!”

Rich feigns a surprised look, pointing a finger at his chest. “Me? I have done nothing wrong.”

You roll your eyes, steadying yourself in the position you needed to be to redo the clip.

“Alright, let’s get this show on the road for real.”

“…and action!”

You burst out into laughter once again.

“Cut!”

Your knees hit the floor in defeat and you surrender the rest of your body to the hard surface.

“I give up,” you call, covering your face to hide the redness of your cheeks. The whole situation was too funny and embarassing to handle.

“I guess I can stop making faces at Y/n. I was simply embracing my inner Gabriel,” Richard’s voice says from a few feet away.

You remove the hands from your vision to see him suddenly hovering above you. He offers out an arm to help you up which you gladly take.

Once you’re standing, you dust off your clothes and warily watch Rich.

“You are the embodiment of Gabriel, don’t even get me started, Speight.”

Rich simply rolls his eyes, the small hint of a genuine smile playing on the rim of his lips.

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baritonechick:

All in Good Fun

A/N: Random thing I decided to write. 😛

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You took a step forward, a blade in hand and pressing it against a demon’s throat. He gasped beneath you, attempting to escape but finding it futile.

The knife goes right through his heart. Orange sparks flood through the now lifeless body and burn out.

You wipe a stray hair aside from your face and stand up to face Sam and Dean.

“That’s the last one. Let’s get out of here,” Dean says, moving toward the door.

The moment you look at Gabriel to say your line you start laughing.

“Cut!”

You cover your eyes with your hands, laughing off the face Richard was making at you.

“Sheesh, you really got to get your acting together, Y/n,” Jared teases, placing a hand on your shoulder.

You wipe fake tears from your eyes in mock of the other actors.

“I hate you guys,” you groan and look over at a smirking Speight, “Especially you!”

Rich feigns a surprised look, pointing a finger at his chest. “Me? I have done nothing wrong.”

You roll your eyes, steadying yourself in the position you needed to be to redo the clip.

“Alright, let’s get this show on the road for real.”

“…and action!”

You burst out into laughter once again.

“Cut!”

Your knees hit the floor in defeat and you surrender the rest of your body to the hard surface.

“I give up,” you call, covering your face to hide the redness of your cheeks. The whole situation was too funny and embarassing to handle.

“I guess I can stop making faces at Y/n. I was simply embracing my inner Gabriel,” Richard’s voice says from a few feet away.

You remove the hands from your vision to see him suddenly hovering above you. He offers out an arm to help you up which you gladly take.

Once you’re standing, you dust off your clothes and warily watch Rich.

“You are the embodiment of Gabriel, don’t even get me started, Speight.”

Rich simply rolls his eyes, the small hint of a genuine smile playing on the rim of his lips.

Preview of a Aunt Y/n and Uncle Gabriel fic…

“You did what?!” Cas hisses, eyeing Gabriel angrily.

“We took him on a hunt, Cassie. No big deal,” the archangel defends with a mischievous undertone to his voice.

Cas’ wings fluff up, alerting Gabriel of how hostile he is now.

“Listen, he wanted to go and experience what we all do for a living. Can’t blame the kid for being curious.”

Cas shakes his head, “Okay, so why are Y/n and Jack handcuffed together?”

Secrets Are Meant to be Shared (Backstory)

baritonechick:

This is a short backstory of the Gabriel X Reader High School Au I’m writing!

There are already two parts out and more to come!

In Gabriel’s PoV

There she sat, hair pulled up in a loose ponytail and large-rimmed glasses that would slide off her face after looking down too long.

Just talk to her!

No, no I couldn’t just talk to her.

How could someone like her notice someone like me, an ass with an exceptionally alarming sweet tooth?

Walk over there and say something!

“Shut up!” I yell, trying desperately to quiet the voices in my head.

Many people turn around to stare at me, but it doesn’t matter. No one besides her matters.

I’m awakened from my daydreaming by a firm slap on the back. I spin around, ready to face whoever it is, and come face to face with my younger brother.

“What do you want, Cas?”

“Hey, Gabe. Still dreaming about that girl?”

I quickly shake my head, trying to deny it, but Cas can easily tell that it’s a lie.

“You’ve got it bad. Go ask for her number or something. It’s not like she has many guys lining up to date her.”

“That’s because she’s always around Dean Winchester. They’re practically inseparable.”

Castiel laughs and shakes his head. “Dean? He isn’t her type of guy. As far as I’ve heard, they’re just friends. Though you better make your move before that changes.”

I let out a deep sigh, trying to muster enough courage to walk over there. My mind fails me and I can’t find it in myself to do it.

“I can’t do it directly. I have to find some other way,” I tell my brother as I drag a hand over my face.

Cas furrows his eyebrows in concentration, then his eyes widen and he smiles as if a lightbulb went off in his brain.

“Write her a note or something. Chicks love mystery.”

I nod slowly, taking in the idea.

It wasn’t a bad plan, perhaps it could work.