«Supernatural». Imagines & One Shots

Imagine that you were the girlfriend of the Archangel Gabriel. *** Ketch and Dean went into the world of the Apocalypse, and you came to the bunker, flew into the room, wanted to say something... and froze on the threshold when you saw the archangel. "Gabriel..." a quiet exhalation, with one hand you grabbed the door jamb, slowly sinking to the floor. "Y/N!" Samuel was instantly alarmed. He blew up to come to you, but you waved your other hand, because you were still holding on to the doorjamb, unable to take your eyes off Gabriel, the living Gabriel! *** You didn't have time to properly question your lover about what happened, because Cas came, whom you and Sam helped to return grace to Gabriel, and then Asmodeus. *** "No!" You screamed when you saw two demons dragging Gabriel struggling. "Oh, I missed you, baby. I'm afraid I'll have to punish you severely," the Prince of Hell said calmly. Gabe was scared. He wasn't pretending, he was really scared because he felt that his grace needed at least another minute to recover. And he had time for that. At the noise from the falling bodies of the demons, yellow-eyed turned around. "Gabriel, what are you doing, son?! You know what I can do to you, I broke you!" Asmodeus shouted to the archangel. He cleaned himself up and abruptly straightened up, his eyes shining. "You're too weak!" the demon threw a sphere at the archangel. "Not anymore," Gabriel replied, easily pushing the sphere away from himself, "and by the way, I've always been infuriated by your stupid costume." "Gabe..." you smiled weakly, feeling the pain fill your body sharply. He smiled back, and then, stretching out his hand towards Asmodeus, began to burn him. "AAH!!!" Asmodeus shouted, writhing in agony. Y/N, Sam and Cas covered their eyes with their hands, because an unbearable light and heat emanated from the burning demon. *** "How are you?" Sam asked first, standing up and extending his hand first to you and then to Cass. Cas just nodded, saying that everything was fine, and the answer from you was a groan through your teeth. *** "How?" that's all you asked your beloved, "how did you survive?" "What do you think?" Archangel stretched his lips in a smile. Y/e/c just shook her head, hiding an absolutely happy smile and trembling lips. "Oh, Gabe..." you touched his cheek with your hand. Gabe covered your hand with his in response. Eight years. He was gone for eight long years. At first, in the first two or three years after his, as it turned out, fake death, you hoped that he survived. You looked for any cases similar to the tricks of the Trickster, but in the end it turned out that it wasn't him. *** When Gabriel refused to help the Winchesters, you left with him. You were sure that the Archangel would definitely help the brothers. And you weren't wrong.