Literature
SPN angels x reader 'writers block'
You sat on the couch twirling your pencil. You sighed, looking at all the crumpled up pieces of paper on the floor. Writers block.
You wanted to write, you knew what you wanted to write, but you just couldn't.....write it down. "Ugh," you ran your hands threw your hair.
"What's up, cupcake?" Gabriel appeared, his head on your lap, sucking on a lollipop. "I suck. I don't even know why I try," you whine, leaning your head back on the couch.
Gabriel frowned, "writers block.....again?"
"Hey, writings not easy you know," you said flicking his nose in the process.
"First, owww," he began, while rubbing his nose, "second: here I'll show it's ea
