Sapphicnatural Day 5: Lavender
Anna and Ruby laying in a motel bed after they had some amazing sex.
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Sapphicnatural Day 5: Lavender
Anna and Ruby laying in a motel bed after they had some amazing sex.
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MEGSTIEL AND AZIRACROW. Don't you get it???
Castiel the angel with his demon wife Meg and
Aziraphale the angel with his demon wife Crowley.
Bonus:
Anna the angel and her toxic sapphic situationship Ruby
do you have thoughts on annaruby?
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ohhhh boy yessssss
they are one of my favorite yuri couples EVER !!!
it's just so poetic, a fallen angel and a demon who's (supposedly) helping the good guys..... they should have left salmondean on their own in those two episodes in s4 and went and scissored <33333
anna reminding ruby what it's like to be human, ruby reminding anna what it's like to be ethereal and powerful MWAH MWAH MWAH
ugh I love it. plus i think they would make each other laugh and also blow out small pieces of the power grid when they fuck <333
idk if you wanted specific thoughts or hcs but !! those two are so good To Me
Many centuries ago, before becoming a demon, Ruby had lived a human life and had become a witch during the Black Plague.
Some rituals of Rubyâs human life continued even now.
It was the Winter Solstice and Ruby was building her Yule Altar.
Anna had been an angel for millennia before choosing to Fall and live life as a human. Her human life had been very sheltered as the daughter of a church deacon. Now she was committing all manner of sins with Ruby.
She didnât quite understand what Ruby was doing, or why but she watched on with curiosity.
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happy finish your fucking wips/femslash february. today I bring you supernatural femslash that's been sitting mostly completed in my wip doc since february 2021, when I was (re)watching supernatural in a destiel-confession-induced haze, tomorrow, who knows
ruby/anna rated t 2.1k words
in which an angel and a demon share a drink (kind of) OR, âIf weâre going to rebel,â Anna said, âwe may as well do it properly.â (set during 4x10 heaven and hell)

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true form Anna/Ruby anyone?
for @spnprideweek - day 4 - wlw/joy
TO THE GARDENS OF LOVE
she tells me: our deadbeat fathers - gods or lucifers when they thread their so-called destiny made us creatures of greed and feathers - not worth mortality
she learned poetry from trees and beating hearts a fruit from a soil which would nurture nothing in Heaven alas, she sighs, a few allegories never killed anyone let alone an angel
it's a tragedy alike those of the Greeks we only move and forget, never forgive and repeat one can not be alive in the infinite
I tell her: devoted hustlers - gods or reapers crushed me into black ashes one could only hold through a stolen skin, a slough that would never stick
those roots that you crave, they threw me away with their trash from a soul to empty bones to cut on a rack seeds for an Eden of apathy labeled some demon witch something - never someone
it's a romance, don't your Greeks have these? we may live and forget, I won't pack any regret I've only been alive with you to cherish
I plead: can't you see? we're creatures of lust and fire! free from faithless submission!
what could Thanatos give that we can't create in the space between the stars and the salt of the seas flowing into your grace I found humanity and we got enough love to spend eternity
Ruby/Anna could have been such a good ship
Rubyâs standing in the doorway of Annaâs room, giving Anna her judgiest of judgmental looks. âYou call that a Christmas sweater?â
âWhat?â Anna frowns. She looks down at her emerald green turtleneck, smoothing a wrinkle at the waist. âItâs green. Last I checked, that was a Christmas color.â
Ruby huffs. âI mean, yeah, I guess.â She leans against Annaâs door frame, crossing her arms. âI just feel like youâre really not getting the whole point of this, roomie: itâs supposed to be an ugly Christmas sweater, but, like, in an epic and hilarious kind of way.â She gestures without looking at her own bright red sweater, which features a pimp-looking Santa proclaiming that he has âHos in different area codesâ. âCase in point.â
Annaâs face grows hot. âWell, I donât have anything like that,â she says, feeling, as she often does around Ruby, naĂŻve and embarrassed.
Itâs times like these, where the differences in their upbringings are most apparent, that Anna canât help but ask God why he decided to give her Ruby as a roommate. Whereas Annaâs family is conservative and devoutly religious, Rubyâs moms are atheist lesbians. To say that she and Anna didnât have many childhood experiences in common is putting it mildly, and if you wanted to compare their coming out storiesâŚwell, thereâs a reason Anna hasnât gone home for the holidays. She suspects itâs the only reason Ruby invited her to her own familyâs get-together in the first place: she felt sorry for her poor little bisexual roommate, who would otherwise be alone on Christmas Eve.
Which, given how crappy Anna is feeling right about now, actually doesnât sound like a bad idea. She can change into her fluffiest pajamas and drown her sorrows in cheesy Hallmark movies and whateverâs left of the cookie dough ice cream. Don we now our gay apparelâŚ
âHey,â says Ruby suddenly. âYou okay?â
The question snaps Anna out of her thoughts, and itâs only when she notices the concerned wrinkle of Rubyâs brow that she realizes sheâs started crying; she reaches up and quickly wipes the tears away. âYeah, fine. Listen, I really appreciate that your family was willing to have me, but I think I should just stay here instead. I donât wantâŚIâm sure youâll have a better time if Iâm not there.â
âWell, Iâm not,â says Ruby, as though Annaâs suggestion had personally offended her. âYou ever think that maybe I want you there? Jesus fucking Christ, Anna, are you really gonna make me say it?â
âSay what?â Anna asks, not knowing what on earth Rubyâs going on about, because why would she actually want Anna to go with her, she must realize that Anna would essentially be sticking shyly to her side all night and that theyâd be spending time together for hours and that sheâd have to introduce Anna to everyone in her family andâŚandâŚoh.
âRuby...â Anna swallows; she doesn't think sheâll be able to find the words, but suddenly, there they are, tucked somewhere in the exasperated-yet-fond grin Rubyâs giving her. âDo youâŚam I your date?â
Ruby laughs, raising her hands in exultation. âAaaand she gets it! Hallelujah, holy shit.â Her arms drop, but the grin remains. âYes, you adorable fucking nerd, I want you to be my date. Do you have any idea how long my moms have been asking when weâre gonna get together? God, I thought it was obvious.â
And maybe it would have been, if it was something Anna had ever actually let herself hope for. The idea of Ruby, fearless, beautiful Ruby who could have anyone she wanted, wanting herâŚitâs enough to make Annaâs head swim. Even looking at Ruby now feels a little like trying not to drown. âIâŚI donât know what to say.â
For the first time, Ruby glances away; when she looks back, her expression is strangely vulnerable. âI mean.â She licks her lips, taking a step forward into Annaâs personal space. âI personally would love a âhell yeahâ, but donât let me put words in your mouth.â A smirk. âEspecially not ones you might have to wash out with soap because you never fucking swear.â
Anna laughs. âWell, I 'swear' I didnât know how you felt, butâŚâ She hesitates, then reaches down to take Rubyâs hands, because apparently, thatâs something she can do, could have done for a while now. âBut Iâm glad.â Her eyes meet Rubyâs, and now she feels like crying in a good way. âIâm really, really glad.â
âCool.â Rubyâs smirk broadens, and she squeezes Annaâs hands. âSo, like, can I kiss you now? Because Iâve been wanting to for a really long fucking time. And then we can go in my room and pick out a sweater for you to borrow and go make my momsâ entire fucking year by showing up together. Deal?â
âDeal,â breathes Anna, leaning in and thinking, as Rubyâs lips meet hers, So this is how miracles taste.
(read on Ao3)