❝ when the gun meets the fire ❞
⋆ winchesters + gun .ᐟ reader + lighter .ᐟ reader . .
sam and dean hadn't thought of the possibility that cali and feu would have to meet sometime. seeing as they both resided in the bunker, albeit feu stayed caged up in her room and cali wandered around the bunker like she owned the place. her voice booming throughout the walls, demanding a coke or for dean to help her pick out a pair of boots to wear that day. to which feu let a scowl form on her face at the loudness as she whispered to her collection of lighters.
but, as soon as the two met—it was opposites attract at its finest. feu's fingers grasp onto the backs of cali's dresses while they walk around a crowded area. at a diner if someone got feu's order wrong, cali was up there in an instant.
"she asked very nicely for no pickles and you guys being the rude, disrespectful people you are gave her pickles! fix it now." cali shouted, not caring that everybody and their mother could hear. that girl had no social awareness at all. guns were loud after all. behind her stood feu, no shoes on and scraped up knees—like always—with a cheeky smile on her face.
the once lighter happily munched on her burger with no pickles as the waiter brought over more coke for cali. sam and feu openly judged the two lovebirds sat in front of them as they kissed all over each other in a public space. feus eyes went wide as her mind struggled to comprehend why anyone would enjoy sucking faces with another. she did notice how cali made dean wipe away the burger grease, did she have to do that too?
"sam, do you like doing that to girls as well?" her voice was laced with utter confusion, her brows furrowed as her greasy finger pointed to the couple in front of them kissing.
"feu, please eat your food.." sam was too embarrassed to admit anything, instead he directed her focus back onto the food in front of her; which tasted all the different from the lighter fluid she was used to being fed.
when the boys get caught up in conversation, cali and feu most likely end up zoning out. both girls tracing the marks left on their skin. cali normally only lets herself and dean touch the handprints—he was the one who left them after all—but at times she finds herself calming down more when feu's fingertips lightly dust over them: innocently of course. she was like the little sister the gun never got to have.
cali and feu regularly have sleepovers, that's how cali figured out she could talk to guns. she enjoyed watching feu in her element, allowing her to be herself even in the presence of another; her. feu snuck off once to steal deans other guns so cali could talk some sense into them about how she's the only one he'll ever truly love and the others are just there because she can't be. which dean quickly found out about because cali cannot control her volume at all. feu; however, takes a calmer, sweeter approach talking to the lighters. seeing as they all are doomed to die, but even a little bit of reassurance goes a long way—something she learned.
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