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#jensen ackles x teen!reader
mxssingmemories · 9 months
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Go Fish, Bitch
Pairings: Jensen Ackles x teen!reader, a little bit of Jared Padalecki x teen!reader as well
Summary: When Jensen gets bored, he tends to cause chaos. Today, he brings Y/N into the chaos, and she loves it. In which a card game commences, and Jensen loses by a long shot.
Warnings: None. Pure, tooth-rotting fluff.
Word Count: 870 ish.
A/N: Hello lovelies! I'm going to try to start writing for the SPN cast, I honestly really love their dynamic. As always, requests are open :) Feel free to send in any asks/requests/random thoughts!
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Standing at the door to Y/N's trailer, Jensen knocked twice. Another boring day on the set of Supernatural meant he had nothing to do. He'd already teased Jared and Misha and filmed his scenes, so for once he could say he had nothing to do.
A minute later, you opened the door.
"The hell do you want, Jense? You know I love you and all, but I'm really trying to do my homework." you grumbled, despite the goofy smile on your face. Truth be told, Jensen was one of your favorite people. Seeing as you were 16 and still in school, Jensen and you loved playing pranks on the rest of the cast. If you asked Jensen, you were the only one who had his sense of humor.
"I'm bored out of my mind, kiddo. I've filmed my scenes and Jare and Misha kicked me out, I literally have nothing to do."
"Fine," you sighed, "come on in." Opening the door, Jensen walked in, plopping down on the couch while you shut and locked the door.
"So, how're you doing today?" he asked, turning on the T.V.
"Please don't make me think about my life." you groaned, laying back on the couch. "what do you wanna do, anyways?"
"Well, I kind of brought cards..?" he said sheepishly, and a smile found its way onto your face.
"Fuck yeah! Ever played Go Fish?" you asked excitedly.
"Okay, first of all, language. Second of all, obviously, I'm not that old." he rolled his eyes, taking the pack of cards out of his jean pocket.
"You shuffle and I'll deal?" you asked, grabbing the hoodie in the corner of the room and doing your best to clean off the kitchen table. He nodded, and you set out a bag of chips. You both sat down, you dealing the cards and Jensen grabbing the bag of chips like it was a lifeline.
"Okay, I'll go first since you so rudely took my focus away from my homework. Any fives?" Jensen groaned and handed you his five, already prepared to lose the game.
"Any twos?" you asked with a smug grin on your face. At Jensen's shit-eating grin, you begrudgingly drew a card from the pile.
"Do you, my fair lady, happen to have any nines?" You sighed as you handed him your card. You both had 5 cards left-the game could go either way.
"Okay. Any threes?" You handed him another card, and he laid down the match with a proud expression on his face. "Aces?"
"Nope. Go fish, bitch." Jensen gasped, pretending to be offended. He drew a card.
"How dare thine disrespect me like that!" he exclaimed in a posh accent.
"Well, British guy, do you have any Kings?" Jensen threw his King across the table.
"Queens?" He once again threw a card at you. You decided to test your luck.
"Any twos?" He muttered some version of a curse word as he threw the card at your face. You had two cards left, and he knew he was screwed.
"Any fours?" He shook his head, and you drew a card with a sad expression on your face.
"Do you have any Aces?" he asked, hopeful. "Nice try, Jens. Nope! Go fishin'."
"Do you have any sevens?" you asked, and he once again handed you his card. "I'm really good at this," you mumbled, once again left with only two cards.
"Do you have any jacks, Jay?" you asked, your grin only getting wider when he handed you his card.
"Do you...Jensen Ackles... have an eight?" "Fuuuuck!" he exclaimed, hurling his card at you.
"I WIN!" you yelled, getting up and doing a victory dance that could only be described as terrifying.
"Y/N, you probably just alerted the whole crew of your little victory," Jensen sighed, throwing his head in his hands dramatically.
"Well excuse me if I'm a little excited about my win. I've been having a rough day, you can't rain on my fishy parade."
Jensen accepted the loss, and gathered the cards, putting them back in the box. He smiled as you practically dragged him to the couch, throwing yourself on top of him to get in your self-proclaimed "spot".
"Watch yourself, squirrel, or I'll throw you right off the couch!"
"Yeah, yeah. Whatcha wanna watch?" you questioned, grabbing the remote off the floor where it fell during your scuffle.
"Brooklyn Nine-Nine?" he asked hopefully, and did a happy dance as well as he could from his position. You put on his favorite episode, the one where Jake tries to join a bike group to find out evidence.
You both end up falling asleep curled up on the couch, and when Jared comes to get you because you missed a scene, he audibly 'awws' when he sees the scene. Quickly taking a photo and posting it on his Instagram to make the father-daughter fans happy, he wakes you two up gently.
"Y/N, honey, you missed your cue. The directors are calling for you, c'mon."
At his call, you rush out of the trailer, homework long forgotten.
Jensen may or may not finish it for you, but if asked, he will definitely deny it. It's a dad's duty, right?
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Two Heroes, No Capes
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Summary: Y/N is in trouble, and she knows just who to call for help.
Warnings/Explicit 18+: TW descriptions of a physical assault, mugging, violence implied, injuries, fear and shock, some discussion regarding sexual assault (no sexual assault takes place, or is described, but I want to be extra careful of people's triggers.)
Pairings: No romantic pairing. Jensen Ackles x teen!reader, Jared Padalecki x teen!reader
Word Count: 1,686
A/N: I got a request from the dear @kayyay1219 :
Ok so I’ve been in a J2xteen!reader phases for a while and I can’t help but want another one. So, I was thinking that the reader was out in the city by herself and she gets assaulted by a group of guys and she calls Jared and Jensen for help. So they come to her rescue and they see how bad her injuries are and they take her home and help her clean up.
So, this was what I came up with. I'm so sorry this took SO long to get to you hon! I hope you think it was worth the wait. ❤️
A/N 2: As always, this story is about a Jensen and Jared from a different part of the multiverse and doesn't reflect anything to do with their real life. This is a complete and utter work of fiction. 😊
The beautiful dividers below and at the bottom were created by @saradika
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The fear was still pumping in her veins, the relentless throb making the newly formed bruises hurt a little more. Y/N raised her hand, and brushed her fingertips across the gash above her eyebrow. When she pulled her hand away and saw the blood dripping from her fingers, her panic increased.
A rational, calming voice floated into her wildly careening mind, speaking softly, deep and soothing.
It's okay, princess, head wounds bleed a lot, it's probably not as bad as it seems. 
She nodded absently to the voice and tried to take an inventory of what was hurting. Her head was pounding, a result of being punched in the face twice, no doubt, but she’d also smacked the back of it on the concrete when they'd pushed her backwards.
Probably a concussion, the voice told her. 
Her ankle was badly sprained, she knew, from when she'd tried to sprint away from them and lost her footing in one of the cracks criss-crossing the alley. Her body felt like one big bruise from where their fists had pummeled her as she struggled against them. She’d struggled, but they won - holding her down and taking her purse, her jewelry, and her new, expensive leather jacket. She breathed deeply and then grimaced in pain; she also thought she might have a broken rib.
Okay, princess, the voice said quietly, reassuringly, time to call for help.
Suddenly it was obvious to Y/N that the calm, caring voice in her head belonged to Jensen. Of course. She'd call the boys. One of them would likely be free to come help her. 
She dialed Jensen's number, glad the thieves hadn't taken her phone from her jeans pocket. It was a shitty old thing, they probably hadn't thought it was worth the bother. 
It rang twice before he picked up. 
"Hey, darlin'. Need a ride into work? I know night shoots suck." He asked, a smile in his voice. 
"No…don’t need a ride." Her voice was a croak, as tears and fear clogged it. Jensen heard immediately.
"Baby? What's wrong?"
"I need…I had…something happened. These guys, they jumped me…I didn’t notice them. I need someone to…I need help."
She heard Jensen's voice move away from the phone slightly as he called out.
"Jared! It's Y/N, she's hurt, come on!"
He spoke into the receiver again. "Hey, baby, everything's okay now." She actually smiled slightly; his voice was exactly as it had sounded in her head 
"Just tell us where you are, and we'll be there right away."
“I’m in the…the alley beside my building.” She looked down at herself and the dirt and blood that stained the white tank top and jeans she wore. “I’m bleeding, and they…they wrecked my shirt, they tore it.”
Jensen’s voice became softer. “It’s okay, Y/N, we're in the car now. We’re less than 5 minutes away. Jared’s calling the police; do you need an ambulance?”
Y/N shook her head before realizing that Jensen couldn’t hear her head shake. “No.” She said.
Her teeth began to chatter and her whole body began to vibrate as shock took over. “I don’t want…don’t wanna go to the hospital. I’m…I just want to go home. I can’t…I don’t think I can walk on my own, my ankle is…and my head’s…I’m kinda dizzy.”
“No, sweetheart, don’t try to move on your own. We’re so close now.” As he said it, Y/N could hear the screech of tires a block away as Jensen’s pickup truck squealed around the corner of her street and headed towards her block. 
She heard doors open and slam shut, and seconds later, Jensen and Jared loomed large, solid and reassuring at the entrance to the alleyway, silhouetted against the streetlights behind them. She sighed first, and then started crying.
They were here; she was safe.
They ran towards where she sat in the middle of the alley, skidding to a stop beside her and crouching down. The light in the alley was terrible, but Jensen did a quick sweep with his hands to see if anything seemed broken, while Jared held her gently, allowing her tears to seep into his t-shirt.
Seemingly reassured that there were no broken bones, Jensen scooped her up and carried her to her apartment. When they finally had her settled on her couch, with the lights shining bright overhead, she watched the fury bloom on their faces as they got their first good look at her injuries. 
“Who did this to you?” Jared asked as he sat down beside her and took her hand in his.
Jensen answered, his voice chillingly cold.. “Dead men. Dead men did this.” 
Jared shook his head. “Jensen.” He said warningly. “That’s not helping.”
Jensen’s jaw clenched and unclenched several times before he took a deep breath. “You’re right. Killing them can wait.” 
He walked away and returned a half minute later with a first aid kit and a cold cloth. He ran the cloth incredibly gently across her forehead and cheeks, and the coolness felt wonderful against her throbbing skin. They both spoke softly and reassuringly, and Y/N just let their words flow into her, and calm her racing heart and shaking limbs.
As the boys took turns using the first aid kit to tend to the cuts and bruises across her face, Jared seemed like he was working up to saying something. Finally he looked at Jensen and shook his head. In their usual silent communication, Jared seemed to be passing the conversation to Jensen. Y/N was curious what they were trying to say, so she finally just grabbed Jared’s hand where he was cleaning the particularly deep gash above her eyebrow.
“What is it?” She asked, worried her injuries were more dangerous than she’d thought. Maybe she should go to the hospital.
Jensen answered; he was on his knees in front of where she sat on the couch, but he still had to duck his head a bit, to be able to look her in the eye as he spoke.
“Baby, you said…earlier…” 
He took a breath, and tried again. “Sweetheart, you know nothing you say will change how much we love you, and we’ll…we’ll do whatever you need us to do.”
Y/N nodded; she did know that. From the moment she’d shown up on the set of Supernatural, the boys had taken her underwing like protective fathers, and even welcomed her into their homes happily, treating her as simply another member of their busy, beautiful families. They were the protectors and champions she’d always wanted, but had never been lucky enough to have. She trusted them and their love for her completely.
“So…” Jensen continued. “You said that, when I was talking to you before, you said that there was a group of people. They were guys?”
Y/N nodded.
“And you said…” Jensen gritted his teeth again harshly. “You said that they’d…ruined your shirt…tore it? Baby.” He pulled her shirt together where it was torn at the neck. “Baby, did they…hurt you?” At first Y/N was confused. Of course they hurt her, she was bruised and bleeding. But then she heard the way he put emphasis on the word “hurt”, and realized what kind of hurt he meant. 
She turned red, and shook her head quickly, looking at her lap and ignoring the way her skull ached. “No. I mean…no, they didn’t…didn’t hurt anything that won’t heal. They tore my shirt when they were grabbing and ripping at my necklace.”
Her eyes went wide and then filled with tears as she turned to Jared. “The necklace you got me for Christmas. They took it.”
“Oh, darlin’, don’t worry. I’ll buy you a new one, I promise.” Jared said as he pulled her head gently against his shoulder. 
Just then a knock came to the door. For the next half hour Jared and Jensen sat beside her as she gave a tearful accounting of the whole incident to the police officers who crowded into her small living room. They acted like twin pillars of strength, helping her through, and lending her their bravery when she needed it. 
Finally, the police left, advising that she go to the hospital because of her head injuries. The boys agreed and then, when she said again that she really didn’t want to go, they insisted.
Finally she caved, and within the hour she was admitted for observation at St. Francis Memorial. The boys stayed with her all night. Y/N dozed from time to time, but the nurses came in regularly to wake her up and ask her simple questions like where she was born or how to spell her name, just to make sure her concussion wasn’t getting worse. 
Whenever Y/N was awake, the boys would regale her with stories from when they were kids, stories from set, stories about their own kids. She had to keep telling them not to make her laugh so much - she had bruised ribs. 
When the morning came, and the doctors were satisfied with her test results and with the results of the CT Scan they’d done the night before, she was discharged and the boys took her home. By the time she got there, she was exhausted beyond belief. So, they simply tucked her up in her bed, and then pulled up chairs to sit beside her.
“You guys don’t have to stay.” She said with a deep yawn. “You must be exhausted too.”
They both raised their feet onto the bed beside her and leaned back in the chairs. “Yeah,” Jensen answered, “but we’re good here.”
Y/N considered arguing against their overprotectiveness, but admitted to herself that she needed it right now. So, she simply smiled at them, and snuggled deeper into her soft pillows and cozy blanket.
“Love you guys.” She said sleepily. “Thank you.”
“Don’t mention it kiddo.” They said together. 
Love it when they talk at the same time, she thought to herself with a smile as she drifted off to a peaceful sleep, knowing she was completely safe, with her heroes so nearby.
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kayyay1219 · 1 year
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The Supernatural Iife Ch.2.
Parings: Jensen x teen!reader Jared x teen!reader (Non romantic)
Chapter Warnings: Angst, fluff, new character, stress, panic attack, and creepy vibes from new character
The next morning Y/N and the boys got up to go to set and shoot another long day. The director had an announcement to make before they had to start the day. Cliff came and picked them up to go to the set. On the way to set Y/N was still not awake, she was cuddled up to Jensen. He had his arms wrapped around her, with his head on top of hers. Jared looked over at them and smiled, he took out his phone and took a picture. When they arrived, they immediately went into the director’s office. In the office Y/N noticed that there was a boy her age, standing in the back of the room. “Good morning, I know we have a lot to do today, so I’ll make this quick. This is Cody, he’ll be Y/N character love interest.” The director stated. Both Jensen and Jared were surprised at this decision, them both being father figures to Y/N, they didn’t like it one bit. Y/N on the other hand, was nervous. She never had a boyfriend before, let alone her first kiss. Ever since she joined the show, Jensen and Jared have always looked out for her, especially Jensen. When they go to conventions her and Jensen room together, or when she’s sick, he’s there with medicine. She was like a child to him. As the director was explaining what was going to be happening that day, Jensen was still not liking the idea of Y/N having a love interest on the show. “No, Y/N doesn’t need a love interest, her character is fine on her own and it wouldn’t work. Her character is a lonely girl who doesn’t have time for a relationship.” Jensen said with a fatherly tone. The director laughed like this was a joke, but it wasn’t a joke to Jensen. “Well, my mind is made up, Y/N character will have a love interest. Also, we’re all having a cast dinner tonight, so the two can get to know each other and that’s final.” Y/N went to her trailer and got ready to shoot her scenes with Cody. Apparently one of the scenes is when they’re meeting for the first time. Cody's character Jake was supposed to save Lizzy from Vampires and they have a victory dinner after.
Y/N was nervous to shoot this scene with Cody, when she met him, he kinda gave her a creepy vibe that she didn’t like. On the way to the set, Y/N saw Cody walk up to her with a smirk on his face. “Hey Y/N, are you ready to shoot this scene? He asked her. She put on a fake smile trying not to be rude. “Oh yeah, so ready.” She said with fake enthusiasm. She began to tug at her fingers, her anxiety was coming up like a volcano about to explode. Y/N pushed all of it down, not wanting to worry about Jensen or Jared. She just wanted to get this scene over with tonight's dinner.
Y/N walked alongside with Cody, him not really noticing how uncomfortable she is around him. He just gave this vibe that he wasn’t trusting and the way he stared at her just made her squirm.
When they got to the set, Y/N saw the vampire’s nest and the acting vampires getting ready. “Y/N, let me explain what’s going to happen in this scene.” The director said. The two teens listened carefully to the director’s instructions and as that was going on, Jensen and Jared were in the corner of the set going to watch the scene. Jensen was having a hard time with the new cast member on this show. He didn’t like how he stared at Y/N and he certainly didn’t like how close he was standing next to her. “Dude, you got to chill, nothing is going to happen to Y/N. Trust me, I don’t like this either.” Jared said. Jensen still had his dad look on his face, just wanting to go wipe that little smirk off that prick’s face. “Something is just off about him, I don’t like how he’s staring at her or standing close to her. I’m just scared he’s going to try and do something to her and I won't be able to stop it. Jensen said expressing his feelings towards Jared.
Y/N and Cody both got ready to shoot this scene after being told what to do. Y/N was tied up around her pole and Cody’s character, Jake was supposed to untie her and them both fighting the vampires.
*Scene Starting*
Lizzy was struggling to get the ropes off her wrists trying to escape the vampire nest. She thought she had it under control, but she didn’t. “You’re never getting out of here, you’re gonna be mine forever.” The head vampire said with an evil laugh. As she continued to find a way out, someone cut off the vampire’s head. She flinched at what she just saw. Behind the vampire was a boy, not much older than her with a machete in his hand. He quickly untied her and helped her up off the ground. Behind the boy, was another vampire, a woman this time, trying to kill him. “Look out!” Lizzy screamed. The boy turned around, cutting off her head. Then along came all the other vampires. They both quickly started killing vampires one by one. Once all the vampires were dead, the two teens had blood all over them. They were both panting from all the fighting. Lizzy looked at the boy and smiled at him. “Thank you.” Lizzy said gratefully. The boy smiled back at her. “Anytime, my name is Jake by the way.” Jake said, still having a smile on his face. Jake thought Lizzy was beautiful, even though she had blood all over her. “Name is Lizzy. Are you a hunter?” She asked. “ Yes, my parents trained me before they died. He explained. Lizzy looked at the boy in front of her giving a sincere glance. “Sorry about your loss, my parents died too. They were killed by a demon. She said, “Mine were also killed by demons. When I was eleven, I came home to my parents murdered on their bed.” Jake told his story. The two teens had something in common, that’s saying something. They were both venging for their parents. “ Why don't we both go get some food for this victory kill?’ Jake asked Lizzy. Lizzy ended up saying yes and they hung out for the rest of the night.
*Scene ending*
“Cut! That was perfect you guys. I can see the chemistry between you two. Let’s all go to lunch and then we’ll finish the day with Jensen and Jared with their scenes.” The director said. The whole cast went their separate ways to eat lunch. Y/N went to her trailer to eat her lunch by herself. She started to think about how she’s going to be working with Cody for the remainder of the season. She just couldn’t shake off his creepy behavior. Y/N started to pull at her fingers, and panting really hard. She then realized she’s having a panic attack. It was getting harder to breathe and her chest began to tighten up. Y/N didn’t notice that Jensen had walked in her trailer to check on her, good thing he did. Once he saw what was happening, he ran over to her to help her come out of it. Y/N was standing against the wall, started to cry and was still having trouble breathing. “Y/N, sweetheart, breathe. You’re okay, I’m here. I’m right here.” Jensen said calmly. He helped her slide down the wall to sit on the floor. “I can’t breathe, my chest hurts and I can’t calm down.” Y/N said crying really hard. Jensen started to tear up, not liking what she’s going through, but he had to put that aside and help Y/N.
“Yes, you can, I’m right here. Here, I’m gonna take your hand and put it over my heart, so you can feel my heartbeat.” Jensen explained. He took her hand and placed it over his heart letting her feel his heartbeat. “Breathe for me, baby. In and out, in and out.” Jensen said calmly, giving her instructions. Y/N slowly started to breathe and started to get her breathing under control. “There you go, sweetheart, that’s it.” He said and then kissed her forehead.
The two just sat on the floor for a few minutes. “Are you okay, baby?” Jensen asked all worried. When she got the courage to speak, her voice was hoarse. “Yeah, I think I was just stressed about today.”She told him. Y/N didn’t want to tell the real reason why, she didn’t want to worry him. Jensen didn’t buy it one bit , but he didn’t want to push her. “Do you think you’ll be okay if I go do my scenes and then I’ll come back so we can go home. I know today has been long for you. I can also ask Jared to come sit with you until I’m done. Jensen explained.
“Yes please, I really don’t want to be alone right now.” Y/N said, kinda scared. Jensen nodded his hand and smiled at her trying to calm her down. He went off to text Jared to come sit with Y/N in her trailer the remainder of the day, since he didn’t have any more scenes to shoot.
Jared came in her trailer right after he heard what happened. Jensen left to go shoot his scenes. Y/N layed on her couch, really tired from her panic attack. She began to fall asleep, Jared saw that she was put like a light and took a blanket off the chair that was by the couch and covered her up to keep her warm.
Later on, Jensen came back to her trailer to check on her, but when he got in, he saw the cutest thing. Jared had his head on the couch and his hand in Y/N hair, but he was asleep. Jensen took out his phone and took a picture. He woke up Jared and told him it was time to go home so they could get ready for the cast dinner later that night. He didn’t want to wake up Y/N, so he picked her up and carried her to the car.
When they got home, Y/N was already awake, she had woken up in the car, but still was in Jensen’s arms. She went to her room to change into something appropriate for tonight’s dinner. After she got changed, she went to the bathroom to do her hair and makeup. As she was getting ready, she didn’t notice Jesen standing behind her until he said something.
“You look really beautiful, sweetheart. Jensen told her with a smile on his face. Y/N looked down blushing, she doesn’t really get compliments like this. Jared came up behind Jensen and saw how beautiful Y/N looked. “Wow, Y/N, you look amazing.” He said. This made her blush even more.
Thank y’all, you boys don’t look bad yourselves. Y/N complimented back. The two men were dressed up in nice jeans and nice button up shirts. After everyone was ready, Cliff picked them up and they were off to the restaurant. When they arrived, the rest of the cast was already there sitting at the table.
The director got up from his seat and went up to the trio. “Y/N, you will be sitting by Cody. Go get to know him, you two will be spending more time together.” Y/N went to go sit by Cody, getting nervous by the minute. Once Cody saw that she was making her way over to him, he immediately put her smirk on his face. She saw the look he was giving her, and she did not like it one bit, but she knew she had to be nice.“Y/N, so nice to see you. How was the rest of your day?” Cody asked, trying to make conversation with her. “Oh, it was nice.” She answered back, not really want to talk with him. She really wanted to sit by Jared and Jensen. Y/N started to pull at her fingers. In her mind, she heard Jensen’s voice telling her to breathe. Y/N started to calm down and try to enjoy the rest of the night.
For the rest of the evening, Cody was mainly talking about himself, barely letting Y/N talk. When the dinner was over, which she was grateful for, her and the boys went home. They finally got home and the three went their separate ways to get ready for bed.
Y/N climbed into her bed wearing one of Jared’s ‘Always Keep Fighting’ hoodies to keep herself warm. About two to three hours later, Y/N found herself awake and couldn’t go back to sleep. She got out of bed and tiptoed down the hallway to Jensen’s room. She really didn’t want to bother him, but she knew that he would help her go back to sleep. She climbed into his bed carefully not to wake him up. Jensen stirred awake to find Y/N awake in his bed, beginning to worry why she was awake. “You okay, baby?” Jesen asked all worried. “Yeah, I just woke up, couldn’t go back to sleep. Y/N whispered. Jensen wrapped his arms around her and rubbed her back. After a few minutes she was back to sleep.
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Teen! Dean Winchester x Teen! Ellie Spencer + Southern Gothic Aesthetic
"Night can swallow you up, yet none of it touches you. Around any corner, there's a promise of something daring and ideal and things are just getting going. There's something obscenely joyful behind every door, either that or somebody crying with their head in their hands. A lazy rhythm looms in the dreamy air and the atmosphere pulsates with bygone duels, past-life romance, comrades requesting comrades to aid them in some way. You can't see it, but you know it's here. Somebody is always sinking. Everyone seems to be from some very old Southern families. Either that or a foreigner. I like the way it is."
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Can you make a Jensen x teen!reader where Jensen has a bad day and takes it out on the reader and makes her cry. The reader go to Jared for comfort and Jared yells at Jensen. Then Jensen comes to your apartment and makes things right by apologizing and cuddling and watching movies with the reader.
Reader’s age: 15
It’s on its way <3
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pink-sparkly-witch · 5 months
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Spring in Fall
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Summary: Jensen Ackles has spent his whole adult life in front of the camera, but now he wants something more. Something he’s not been able to find yet: an omega to settle down with. When Y/N Y/L/N arrived on the set of Supernatural, the alpha may just find all he’s ever wanted – his true mate.
Pairing: Alpha!Jensen Ackles x Female Omega!Reader
Rating: Teen
Bingo Square: Scent Bond for @jacklesversebingo
Warnings: Omegaverse, A/B/O dynamics (no smut or anatomy talk), fluff, scenting.
Word Count: 2.5k
A/N: This WIP has sat unfinished for over a year. When I got the ‘Scent Bond’ bingo square for Jacklesverse, I just knew this would be the perfect fill and found my fluffy bone long enough to get this finished! I hope you love this absolute floof 😘
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Jensen was irritable. That much was obvious from the Goddamn moon. In fact, irritable was too polite a word for what he was. His ruts were no joke since he hit forty, knowing that his biology dictated he should’ve settled with a mate long before now. The problem was work always got in the way.
If it wasn’t sixteen hour filming days, it was every other weekend at conventions. If it wasn’t conventions, it was catching up on sleep; if it wasn’t sleep, it was an awards show, corporate event, or some other function he was obligated by contract to attend.
Jared had been lucky in finding his true mate on set, and Jensen always hoped the same fate might come to him, but so far, twelve seasons into the show, it hadn’t happened and his hope was starting to wain.
He couldn’t deny that he wanted what all his family and friends had. He was lonely—not that he liked to admit that out loud to many people. All that would achieve is a sudden string of blind dates that always ended in disaster.
The alarm on his phone went off with the reminder to buy a present for his nephew’s birthday, and when he registered the date, he frowned. Quickly, Jensen ran through the math in his head, and his frown deepened. He wasn’t due a rut for another week.
Then why was he so on edge?
“Mr. Ackles? They need you on set in five.” One of the PAs, Riley, he thinks, shouts through his trailer door.
“Alright, thanks,” Jensen calls back, trying to put it to the back of his mind for now. He had a job to do, and if Jensen was anything, he was a professional. He would never let personal issues bleed into his professional life.
Plus, they had a very important guest star for the next couple of months. Y/N Y/L/N had signed on for an eight-episode story arc, and everyone was excited. She was the most popular actress the network had ever had on their books. She was making waves in the acting world, and everyone knew it was only a matter of time before she moved to a bigger network or the big screen and began cashing in on prestigious award wins.
Not only that, but Jensen had a massive crush on the beautiful omega, and Dean would be having a really good time with her sassy, sexy character for the duration of her time here. He knew it was unlikely that she’d be his true mate, but maybe, if he played his cards right, she’d at least go on a date with him, and things might work out for them. Plenty of couples he knew weren’t true mates and life was great for them.
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“Can you smell that?” Y/N asked no one in particular in the hair and makeup trailer.
“Smell what?” Jared asked from the hair chair.
“Leather, and…” she turned her head and sniffed again. “Sandalwood. Mmm, whiskey.” She felt her cheeks heat up and a tingle in her belly that wasn’t wholly unfamiliar to her; neither was the scent she was detecting. It smelled like home. “Spearmint, too?”
Jared smirked through the mirror at Frida, the hair lady, and Y/N caught the grin on the makeup lady, Tanya’s, face. “What?” she asked. Tanya just shook her head, her grin getting wider.
“Come on, Tanya! There’s something you’re not telling me! What is it?” she whined and pouted playfully.
“Jeez, don’t give me that look!” Tanya laughed. “Damn it! Or those eyes!” she stepped away, laughing harder, when Y/N pulled out the big guns. “You know, Jared, Y/N’s puppy eyes are better than yours!”
Jared laughed and mumbled something that sounded a lot like: “Jensen’s gonna be in so much trouble!” as he looked over at the confused omega, who was still subtly sniffing the air with an adorable frown on her face.
“Is it getting hotter in here?” Y/N suddenly exclaimed. “My God, it’s hot,” she fanned herself with her script, feeling the heat rise from her toes upwards as if she’d just sat in a tub filled with water that was too hot. “Can we open the door or something?”
“Sure, I got it,” Frida said as she left Jared in the hair chair and opened the door to the trailer. “Jensen!” she gasped as she opened the door and saw the green-eyed actor reaching for the handle. “You scared me!” she giggled and stepped back, allowing the tall alpha to enter the trailer.
As soon as Jensen stepped inside, he stopped short, his green eyes blown wide and pupils dilating at the sight of his famous crush sitting in what was usually his makeup chair. She looked beautiful with her big doe eyes as wide as his and her hands fidgeting in her lap.
“Omega,” Jensen purred, momentarily shocked at how pathetic he sounded. Certainly not like the big, strong alpha he wanted to be for her, that’s for sure.
“Alpha,” Y/N whimpered in response, bowing her head as a sign of her submission to him.
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Jensen stepped out of his trailer and took a deep breath of fresh air, frowning at the scent he caught on the wind. It smelled like home. Like The Dallas Arboretum and Botanical Garden in the springtime, to be exact. Cherry blossom, lilac and honeysuckle all mixed in with a hint of lavender, making his mouth water. But that was impossible. Except for the lavender, those flowers only appeared in the spring or early summer. It was October.
He didn’t think they’d have flowers on set for any reason, but he supposed that didn’t mean someone didn’t get sent a bouquet or something. The smell of lilac was unmistakable to him; his mom had a huge lilac bush in her backyard, and he’d grown up with it. He’d know that smell a mile off.
Shaking his head to rid himself of thoughts of home, he continued towards the set. He was really excited to work with Y/N, and he hoped she was as sweet and kind as he’d always heard she was. Nothing was worse than having professional respect for someone, meeting them, and finding their personality or attitude lacking.
Jensen spotted Rich across the lot and walked towards him to welcome him. The kind beta was directing again, and Jensen wanted to greet him properly and make sure he knew where to go if he needed anything. Not that Rich needed the reminder, but Jensen was nothing if he wasn’t a gentleman.
“Hey man, good to see you again,” Jensen said as he greeted Rich with a hug.
“Looking good, Jensen. How are you doing?” Rich asked.
“Ah, you know,” Jensen said simply. Rich was one of the few people who knew how desperate he was to find a mate, settle down and have a few pups of his own instead of always being the fun uncle.
“She’s out there, Jay. And I have a feeling she’s closer than you think!” he smirked.
“Ha!” Jensen scoffed. “You sound like Jared! He’s convinced Y/N’ll turn out to be my true mate!” he chuckled.
“Hey, I get why he thinks that! I remember all those nights in your trailer or apartment, and if you saw her on screen, you just froze and stared at her until she was off camera again!” Rich laughed heartily.
“Well, she’s incredibly beautiful. And I’m no worse with her than when you see Scarlett Johansson or Jared was with Nina Dobrev!” Jensen laughed.
“True, but your eyes glaze over, and you get this stupid smile, and…” Rich trailed off at his friend’s head tilt and look of sheer concentration.
“Can you smell that?” Jensen asked.
“Smell what?” Rich asked.
“It’s like a spring garden or something. I smelled it earlier and can’t get it out of–” Jensen whipped his head around and began stalking towards the hair and makeup trailer. Rich followed him, staying a safe distance behind the prowling alpha.
The alpha stopped in front of the trailer door and sniffed, purring low in his throat at finally finding its source. Just as he raised his hand to pull on the handle, the door whipped open, and his senses were assaulted with the most delicious and delicate scent he’d witnessed in his whole life.
Jensen stepped into the trailer, his gaze fixed on his celebrity crush, and felt the air being sucked from him as her Y/E/C eyes met his green ones, wide and submissive. “Omega,” Jensen purred, momentarily shocked at how pathetic he sounded. Certainly not like the big, strong alpha he wanted to be for her, that’s for sure.
“Alpha,” Y/N whimpered in response, bowing her head as a sign of her submission to him.
“I think that’s our cue to leave,” Jared grinned, raising his hands at the older alpha, showing he was no threat to them. The two women showed the same respect to Y/N, raising their hands as they left the trailer.
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“I think Jay just found his true mate!” Jared grinned, pulling Rich into a hug.
“He’s gonna absolutely hate that you were right. I hope you know that!” Rich smirked.
“Hell yeah! And I’m never gonna let him forget it!”
Rich chuckled as he pulled the walkie from his belt. “We got a code 143; I repeat, a code 143 is in progress. All filming is suspended until further notice. Ladies and gentlemen, Jensen Ackles has met his true mate in none other than Y/N Y/L/N. Over and out,” Rich spoke through the device and smiled, high-fiving Jared when they heard the cheers erupt from all over the lot.
“Alright, I’ll start with the phone calls. Have you got the numbers for Y/N’s family? I’ll let them know she’ll be off grid for a few days at least,” Jared asked Rich, who handed him a sheet of paper with her emergency contacts listed.
“I’ll get some betas to keep the parameter clear from here back to his trailer. The last thing we need is another alpha getting too close to Y/N. Or an omega to Jensen, for that matter. Then I better call the Network and let them know their golden boy and girl are officially off the market!” Rich chuckled.
“They’re gonna love that!” Jared laughed.
It’d been suggested to Jensen before by numerous executives that he and Y/N should meet and see if there was a spark, but Jensen was stubborn and said if they were meant to meet, it’d happen naturally. Apparently, so was Y/N. They’d heard a few times that it was the same response she gave them whenever they asked her about it.
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Once the door was closed, Jensen stepped towards her and kneeled at her feet. “Do you want this, Y/N? Want me?” he asked shyly. Yes, they were true mates, but he had a few years on her, and she might not want to settle with an older man. She might not want to settle at all. Being in the prime of her career might mean she wasn’t ready to start a family yet.
“Yes, Jensen. I want this… want you, Alpha,” she purred, placing her hand on his cheek and smiling softly. The gasp of pained relief from the big, strong alpha broke her heart, and she wondered if he’d been let down as many times as she had in the past or if it was more.
“Can I… uh… can I scent you, Omega, please?” Jensen asked quietly, and Y/N giggled at his cuteness. She’d always hoped she’d have an alpha with a softer side, and it seemed like she got one.
“Yes, Alpha. I’m yours now,” she said softly.
“Not quite,” his fingers rubbed softly over her mating gland. “But I intend for you to be mine very soon,” he smiled softly before slowly leaning forward and nuzzling his nose into her neck. His hot breath against her sensitive skin made Y/N shiver, and her body erupted in goosebumps. The intimacy of the gesture was overwhelming, and she felt tears sting in her eyes.
Jensen whined as he got in closer and breathed her in. “You smell so good, Omega. And so beautiful,” he whispered to her, gently placing his hand on the back of her neck and pulling her closer still. Y/N tilted her head and rested her cheek on his shoulder, nuzzling her nose into his mating gland, her neck still open, and began to scent him in return.
Within seconds, an overwhelming sense of tranquillity and contentment at being exactly where he needed to be rushed over him, and he had no idea if it was coming from him, her or both of them. And it was the most elating feeling in the world.
“Sweetheart, I could sit her for hours and do this,” Jensen whispered, placing the softest of kisses on her neck between each word he spoke. “But I wanna take you somewhere more private if you’ll let me.”
“Okay,” Y/N answered, a whine escaping her throat as soon as he pulled away from her. Jensen chuckled at her pout, stood, held his hand out for her to take, and pulled her protectively into his side when she was on her feet.
“What hotel are you staying in?” Jensen asked.
“I’m not. I’m staying with a friend. Her apartment is just outside the city,” Y/N responded.
“My place is closer. Is that okay with you? I’d rather we have complete privacy, but if it would make you feel better, we can go to my trailer or the place you’re staying,” Jensen spoke softly.
“Let’s go to your place, Alpha,” she beamed brightly, chuckling when Jensen purred in approval of her answer.
Stepping out of the trailer, Jensen pulled Y/N into his body and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. The omega responded instantly, winding her arm around his waist and moving as close to him as their bodies allowed. The alpha smirked and puffed his chest with pride at hearing the wolf whistles from the crew, who’d gathered to wish the new couple well.
Jensen noticed his driver standing next to an SUV and headed straight towards him, determined to get them out of there as quickly as possible. He’d waited long enough for her and didn’t want to wait any longer. 
Helping Y/N into the car, Jensen quickly moved to the other side and climbed in beside her. He’d barely sat down when the omega slid over to his side and cosied up to him, burying her nose in his neck and scenting him contentedly. He purred, happy to finally have his omega in his arms, scenting her hair, allowing her aroma to mingle and settle in with his own, binding them together in a bond that would become unbreakable the instant he claimed her, which Jensen had every intention of doing before the sun came up.
“Forever starts now, Omega. You ready for it?” Jensen murmured into Y/N’s hair.
“I’ve never been more ready, Alpha.”
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A Chance at Love
Part 6
Jensen x Reader
Summary:
Having been legal guardian to your niece for almost a year, you land a job on the set of Supernatural.  You become good friends with Jared, doing his makeup everyday but when Jensen gets back from a small break, are you able to stick to your oath to keep your heart closed?
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It was Saturday so you were able to sleep in a full half hour before Morgan got up.  You had a lazy morning making pancakes together.
“Remember Morgan that Lily is coming tonight to watch you while I go out for dinner with Carol.”
“I like Lily!”  She smiled at you, while dripping syrup off her fork.
“I am so glad baby.”  And you truly were.
“Are you going to be gone long?”  She looked at you a little worried.
“No honey, just for a little bit,  you will have dinner, and play time and I will be back before you go to sleep.”  You told her.
“Good, I don’t want Lily to put me to bed.”
“She will get you in your jammies but I will be back to tuck you in, I promise.”  You told her.  This was satisfactory and she resumed eating her sticky pancakes.
     The afternoon went by fast and you pulled out your nice black dress you hadn’t worn since moving to Vancouver.  It felt weird to put it on, living mostly in lounge clothes with Morgan, but it also felt nice to have a reason to look good.  A knock came before you knew it and you went to open the door.
“Lily hi come in, Morgan has been waiting all day to see you”  You greeted the teen.  She walked in and Morgan immediately went to talk to her.  When she was comfortable she was a talker just like her momma.  You couldn’t help but smile at memories of your sister.
“I came along too”  Carol walked to the apartment door.
“Oh hi Carol! I didn’t know you were coming too.”  You told her.
“Well I figured we could just carpool, since Lily had to come anyway and you are along the way.”
“I am at least ten minutes out of the way”  You told her.
“Okay you got me”  She put her hands up.  “I wanted an excuse to talk more with you.”
“I am always happy to talk to you, I have been enjoying some adult time”  She laughed and told you she knew how you felt, and you grabbed your bag, kissed Morgan goodbye and left with Carol.
“She took to Lily quickly,”  Carol mused once in the car.
“Yes, I am surprised only because this past year she has gotten really shy.”  
“It isn’t surprising considering everything.  I noticed she called you mommy though.”  You sighed.  She had said it during your goodbyes.
“Yes, she calls me mommy sometimes.  She doesn’t quite understand that I am not her mother.  She remembers the idea of her parents, but doesn’t remember them so I become mommy sometimes.  But honestly, I am her mommy now so I don’t know how much to correct her.  And God knows how it will affect her when she gets older so I just let it go for now.”
“I can’t imagine.  But it makes sense and you are doing amazing.  I see how she interacts with you and she loves you very much.”  You looked at her and smiled.
“Thank you Carol, that means a lot.”
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     You had gotten to the restaurant and it was as fancy as Carol said it was.  A nice steak dinner was calling your name and your mouth watered.  But you were nervous about how to pay for it, you knew that you were on a budget but sometimes you needed to splurge because this wasn’t going to become a common occurrence.  The boys were there already and you went to the table.
“Welcome ladies”  Jared said, getting up to hug you both.  You sat in between Jensen and Jared at the table.
“You look nice”  Jensen said to you, after he helped you in your chair.
“Thank you Jensen, you clean up nice yourself.”  He smirked.  The man must know what he did to you and to all women.  He was a literal angel. The man was so handsome.  Well, maybe he was the devil.
Conversation flowed, and Jensen was nothing but a gentleman so you tried to ignore what happened the other day.  Carol and Jared had left to use the bathroom while waiting for dessert and Jensen leaned over.
“I wanted to apologize for yesterday.  I was a complete dick and you didn’t deserve that. I just wasn’t thinking how I came across.”  He said sincerely.
“It’s okay, I know how it looks”  You smiled sadly at him.  You had come from a small town so a single mother was definitely something to talk about.  And in Vancouver, though it was a bigger city, there were still pockets of people who held judgment.  And they didn’t know that you hadn’t done anything “wrong”.  You were just trying to take care of a precious little girl and it happened to be by yourself.
“It doesn’t matter, I shouldn’t have been judging, I mean I wasn’t really, I was just surprised. And you deserve better than an absent father.”  Now you were confused.
“Wait, what do you mean an absent father?”
“Morgan’s father, he isn’t in the picture anymore is he?  I figured not since you don’t mention him and you said you were doing this all by yourself.”
“So you think…what exactly?”  You wanted to know just how much judgment there was here.
“I don’t know, I guess just that her dad isn’t around..”  He was squirming, not sure what the right thing to say was.
“No he isn’t around anymore.”  You gauged his reaction.  He drank from his glass of wine.
“That’s all I meant.”
“Look, her dad died okay?”  You tried to stay calm.  After all, it wasn’t his fault if he didn’t have the facts.
“Oh so you were married?”   He sounded too judgmental for you, you hadn’t had enough wine for that.
“Wow seriously?  You apologize for being judgmental but sound so surprised to think I was married and didn’t have her out of wedlock like a whore?”  You didn’t raise your voice, this wasn’t the place.
“No, I don’t think you’re a whore”  He looked around and lowered his voice as he said it.  “I don’t know anything about you and I am trying here. I am not trying to judge you and I am working on little details so I am sorry for offending you but how can I know what I don’t know?  You don’t owe me any explanation, I am just trying to figure you out.”  He told you sincerely.  You calmed down a little, you had felt bad for reacting badly.  You didn’t have to be a jerk just because you thought he was one, and turns out he wasn’t trying to be a jerk he just was an idiot.
“Look, Jensen, you have to understand something.”  He leaned in closer and you could tell you had his full attention. “Whenever anyone finds out I have a child, most guys run for the hills, and most women judge me.  No one bothers to find out the real story, everyone is so happy to feel like they are better than someone else.  They don’t care that I didn’t have a child out of wedlock in fact I-”  Jared and Carol came back and you were interrupted.
“What did I miss?”  Jared asked.  You had pulled back from Jensen and cleared your throat.
“Oh just that we were impatiently waiting for your return”  You teased.  Dessert went by awkwardly and you tried your best to have a good attitude, Carol didn’t deserve a ruined night.  Jensen looked like a kicked puppy the whole time and you knew you would have to clear up this misunderstanding that seemed to get worse.  After all, he was trying to get to know you and he was working on partial information.  It wasn’t like you flaunted your personal life so you couldn’t blame him.  You were just very protective of Morgan, and though that is true, it was a shield to protect yourself too.
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15.555 Followers Celebration - Masterlist
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Masterlist for all drabbles/stories written for my 15.555 followers celebration. You can still join this challenge.
Stories will be written by me and followers / mutuals.
Wheel 1
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# 8 The Raven Masterlist
Writer: @roonyxx​
Trope: Secret Crush
Summary: A new threat to the world brings the boys back in action. She is big and bad, very bad. But is everything as it seems or is there more to her story?
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader
Rating: language, angst, some spn gruesome wounds (not too detailed). More to be added in single chapters.
A/N: It’s going to be a series
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#13 Propositions Masterlist
Writer: @moosekateer13​​
Trope: Enemies to lovers
Summary: Y/N and Jared are two of the most prominent people in the movie/tv industry. Both started as child actors. They’ve been vying for the same roles since they were teens. Y/N is always determined to shatter barriers in the industry. One night out leads them to an interesting proposition.
Pairing: Jared Padalecki x Reader
Rating: Angst, Smut, Misconceptions,  Alcohol, Drunk Shenanigans, Unplanned Pregnancy, Enemies to lovers
A/N: It’s a series
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#4 Nostalgia
Trope: Childhood Sweethearts
Summary: High school Reunion.  
Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Reader
Rating: Teen
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Free Spin - Royal Problems
Trope: Royal AU
Summary: The prince is looking for a bride.
Pairing: Prince!Dean Winchester x ???!Reader
Rating: Teen
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Wheel 2
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#7 Blinduð af þér
Writer: @little-diable​
Trope: Secret relationship
Summary: The reader is Loki’s maid, a woman he has been falling for for years, but since she’s a mere maid and he’s a god, they have to hide their relationship.
Pairing: Loki x fem!Reader
Rating: 18+, smut, p in v, unprotected sex, fingering, handjob, secret relationship
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#12 Crazy about you
Trope: A/B/O
Summary: Steve is just overprotective, and a little crazy about you.
Pairing: Alpha!Steve Rogers x Omega!Reader
Rating: language, feisty omega, pregnant omega, overprotective alpha, fluff, established relationship, there is a hint of breeding kink
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The Fifth Element
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/oNVlrHA
by candygramme
The world is being menaced by Evil, and only one person can save it. Fortunately he has help!
This is not a story for the faint of heart. There were so many opportunities to lampoon, that I really didn't know where to begin – and if you read then you will certainly notice that I didn't have the sense to know when to stop! All I can say is that I am deeply sorry.
In here you will find a villain the likes of which has never been seen before. You will find a hero of truly monumental ability, and a being who is just about perfect. You will find character death, bravery in the face of impossible odds and a variety of TV heroes past and present, from Star Trek to the X-files and beyond.
I wish to reassure readers that no Tom Wellings were harmed during the making of this movie. It was all done with smoke and mirrors. He will be fine, I promise.
My thanks go to spoonlessone for her stellar beta, and for the way she joyfully joined in the silliness. I also wish to thank the script writer of the Fifth Element, and tinkabell007, whose words I frequently stole. The story was written in 2008.
Words: 28259, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005) RPF
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Fox Mulder, Dana Scully, Alex Krycek, James T. Kirk, Mr. Spock, Lt. Uhura, Mr. Scott, Dr. McCoy, Kim Manners, Dawn Ostroff, Chad Lindberg, Eric Kripke, Gabriel Tigerman, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Jared Padalecki, Jim Beaver, Katie Cassidy, Bob Singer, Lauren Cohan, Tom Welling, Michael Rosenbaum, Han Solo, Chad Michael Murray, Christian Kane, Sandy McCoy, Jensen Ackles, Steve Carlson, Jason Manns
Relationships: Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki
Additional Tags: Crack Crossover
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/oNVlrHA
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supernatural masterlist
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go fish, bitch (800)
when jensen gets bored, he tends to cause chaos. this time, he brings y/n into the chaos. in which a card game commences, and jensen loses by a long shot. jensen ackles x teen!reader, jared padalecki x teen!reader.
brave (2k)
you've been battling a secret addiction for months. when your brothers finally notice, they do their best to get you through it. sam & dean winchester x sister!reader.
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Bring Me Back
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Summary: When a panic attack hits Y/N hard, the boys know just what to do.
Warnings/Explicit 18+: TW panic attacks, symptoms of panic attacks, fear and worry, brief discussion of therapy and medications.
Pairings: No romantic pairing. Jensen Ackles x teen!reader, Jared Padalecki x teen!reader
Word Count: 1,268
A/N: I got a request from the dear @kayyay1219
...Maybe if the reader is a teenager and she’s having a lot of panic attacks and she’s at work one day shooting Supernatural and Jared and Jensen walk in and she’s having a panic attack. Then they help her by calming her down, calling her sweet nicknames... ... If it’s not too late to request something in my request, can you have the reader have a huge panic attack to the point she gets sick and Jensen and Jared take care of her?
I so apologize that this request took me SO long to get out. But I hope you enjoy it anyway. ❤️
A/N 2: As always, this story is about a Jensen and Jared from a different part of the multiverse and doesn't reflect anything to do with their real life. This is a complete and utter work of fiction. 😊
The beautiful dividers below and at the bottom were created by @saradika
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“Jensen, can I talk to you?” The make-up artist, Alicia, stuck her head into the wardrobe trailer where Jensen was laughing with Jacob, one of the set costumers as he shrugged into Dean’s green and brown flannel. He looked into the mirror and caught Alicia's eye.
“Sure, Al. I'll be there right away.”
But Alicia shook her head. “No, I think, I think you need to come now.”
Jensen turned quickly to face her. “What's wrong?”
“It's Y/N.”
Jensen didn’t say anything more, just walked briskly to the door. His long legs brought him to the hair and makeup trailer quickly. He took the stairs in one big step and pulled open the door.
Inside the trailer, Dani, their onset stylist, was standing over Y/N and patting her shoulder.  
“It's okay, sweetie, it's okay.”
Jensen felt his heart leap at the scene in front of him. Y/N sat in the makeup chair, leaning back, her face was pale, a sheen of sweat covering her brow and tears streaming down her face. She was gasping, her breathing rapid and shallow. Her hands were locked onto the arms of the chair in a vice-like grip. 
Jensen walked closer and she turned to look at him. “Jensen,” she panted, “Jensen, please, please help me. I’m…I think I’m dying. I can’t breathe.” 
Dani continued to pat her shoulder and Y/N smacked her hand away. “Get off me!” She yelled, terror suffusing her face. She sat forward in the chair and kept trying to suck in enough air. She was rubbing her chest when suddenly she pitched further forward and threw up on the floor in front of the chair.
Looking back at Jensen, she pleaded with him again, her voice hoarse and desperate. “Jensen, please, something is wrong, really wrong this time, I know it.”
Jensen moved towards her and spoke to Alicia over his shoulder. “Grab a towel?” She quickly pulled down a small white hair towel from the shelves behind her and tossed it to him. 
Dani stepped out of the way as Jensen stooped to wipe up the mess on the floor, before tossing it all into the sink. Dani had grabbed a bottle of water and passed it to Jensen and then moved away to wash out the towel and toss it in the laundry.
Jensen opened the bottle and then passed it to Y/N moving to stand in front of her chair. He got down on his haunches just as Jared ripped open the door and pushed inside.
“What’s happening?  He asked, frantic worry on his face. 
With the two giants now crowding the small trailer, Alicia grabbed Dani’s hand and pulled her towards the door. “We’ll wait outside. Let us know if you need anything.”
Jared waited for the women to leave before walking closer to his best friend and their young castmate. 
“Another panic attack?” Jared asked, sadness replacing some of the worry.
Jensen nodded but Y/N was shaking her head. “No, no! It isn’t this time. This is real, I’m really gonna die.” She clutched at her chest and spoke in a rasp. “I can’t breathe.”
Y/N began to hyperventilate and Jensen took the water away from her; she was shaking too much to drink. “I’m gonna pass out. I’m not gonna wake up.”
Jensen reached forward and gently pried Y/N's fingers from where they clutched the padded arm of the chair. Then he scooped her up and carried her over to the small window at the back of the trailer. He opened it, letting a soft breeze roll in, bringing the fresh scent of grass and earth into the trailer. He pulled over a chair and sat under the window. 
He looked at Jared and nodded towards the sink. “Get a wet cloth.”
“Yeah.” Jared said, knowing the drill as well as Jensen by now. 
Jensen settled Y/N so she was comfortable in his lap. He held her close, but didn’t restrain her in any way. He knew it would get so much worse if she felt trapped. He just wanted her to feel safe. When Jared came back, he began washing her clammy face with the cold, wet cloth.
Jensen was breathing deeply. “Breathe for me, baby. Just in and out, in and out. Good girl.” He said as she tried to copy his deep breaths. Jensen looked into her eyes, pulling her frantic gaze to his. “Listen to my words, okay? What you're feeling, it’s not real; the panic, the feeling that you’re going to stop breathing, it’s only that, just a feeling. You are here, with us. Nothing is going to harm you, you have nothing to be afraid of, do you hear me?”
Y/N nodded disjointedly as she listened to Jensen’s familiar words. It wasn’t the first time he’d told her these things and she struggled to remember that he’d been right every other time; she fought to remind her brain that she was safe with Jensen and Jared right beside her. 
Jensen began to talk to her about mundane, everyday things - his ride into set that morning, silly, funny things his kids had done over the weekend, things that made her let out little bursts of laughter and pulled her further back from the edge. Eventually she took her bottle of water back and began to sip at it.
Jared wet the cloth two or three more times, coming back to wipe her forehead and cheeks, as well as down her arms. He held the cold cloth to the pulse points in her wrists, and the sensation seemed to clear away most of the cobwebs that still crowded her mind. She began to take part in the conversation instead of just listening and occasionally laughing.
She slowly came back to herself, her breathing returning to normal and her temperature dropping. Her stomach stopped aching and her muscles relaxed. As Jared talked to her about the new puppy they had living at their place, Y/N felt the last of her panic fall away. 
“You should come see him next weekend.”
She sat up in Jensen’s lap, slightly embarrassed now that everything felt normal again. “I’d like that.” She said to Jared. Then she shook her head. “I’m sorry guys, and I need to tell Dani I’m sorry too.”
“Uh uh.” Jensen said with a kiss to her forehead. “No apologies, remember? And Dani’s fine. She gets it, sweetheart. We all do. So no saying ‘I’m sorry.’ Okay?”
She nodded. “Okay, then I’ll just say thank you.”
Jared leaned in to give her a stubbly kiss on the cheek. “Anytime, kiddo. But you’re gonna talk to your therapist on Thursday right? Make sure you tell her you’ve had two panic attacks in the last two weeks. She may want to change the dosage of your meds, or increase your appointments with her for a little while, until you work through whatever has brought the attacks back on.”
Y/N nodded. “Yeah, I’ll talk to her about it.” She hugged Jensen first and then Jared, before she stood up. “I’m gonna go for a walk, wanna come?”
The boys stood up and each offered her an arm. She smiled as she slipped an arm into each of theirs. They all laughed as they tried to file out of the hair and makeup trailer without unlinking arms. 
Y/N didn’t want to let go of the twin pillars who kept her standing, kept her protected, and just like their heroic characters, would always bring her back. Always. 
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New Family
Word Count: 852
Characters: Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki, Platonic!Reader
Pairings: Jensen Ackles x Platonic!Reader; Jared Padalecki x Platonic!Reader
Warnings: angst, small fluff at end, mentions of depression
A/N: I’m rly gonna miss SPN.
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You took a deep breath before taking a step onto set. It was your first day back after hiatus, even though filming started two days ago. You had many calls and texts from Jared and Jensen but didn’t reply. Depression hit hard this time. On top of that, your parents had kicked you out, leaving you to face your fear of being alone.
“(Y/N).”, you heard Jensen’s voice from behind you. You turned around slowly. Maybe you should’ve gone to make-up first, seeing as you looked sick. Your skin was pale and your eyes were red and had bags under them.
“H-Hey.”, you said.
“God.”, he came to you and gave you a big hug, which you were not expecting.
“Where have you been for the past two days?! We’ve all been worried sick.”, he exclaimed.
“Sorry, I wasn’t feeling well.”, you lied.
“Yeah, you look sick. Are you feeling okay?”, he asked, giving you a worried look.
No, I’m not.
“Yeah, I’m fine.”, you lied again.
“Okay, well, let’s get to your trailer. Me and Jared were about to fly out to your parent’s house,” he said, putting his arm around your shoulder as you two started walking.
“Oh.”, was all you said.
You took a deep breath. You were gonna be okay.
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 “Lily, you can’t do that. I-It’s crazy and stupid!”, Sam yelled.
“Well, I can’t sit around here doing nothing! People’s lives are at risk!”, Lily yelled back.
“No, you’re gonna wait till we have a plan. Stop being so stupid all the time!”, Dean’s voice boomed over Lily’s and Sam’s.
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You froze, forgetting your lines, remembering your last conversation with your parents.
“Stop being so stupid all the time! You’re a disgrace to us! To our family! Get out now!” You recall your dad yelling at you.
Jensen signaled a cut.
“(Y/N), are you okay?”, Jared asked, walking to you.
“Hmm, yeah. Sorry.”, you said quickly, your face turning red.
“How about we take a quick break?”, Jensen asked the directors.
“What was that all about?”, Jared asked Jensen quietly as you walked off. You needed to get some air.
“I don’t know. What did she do during hiatus? Have you talked to her parents?”, Jensen asked.
“No, I can call them now.”, Jared said, walking off.
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“Are you sure?”, Jensen asked Jared.
“Yeah, her parents were pretty mad when I asked about her. I don’t know what happened but she doesn’t live with them anymore.” Jared said.
“But then who’s she living with?”, Jensen wondered aloud.
“I have no idea. Maybe we should ask her.”, Jared suggested.
“Yeah, let’s go find her.”
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You washed your face and wiped it. Your make-up was ruined, but you could just get it redone later. You laid down on your couch, taking deep breaths to stop yourself from crying. 
“(Y/N), can we come in?”, you heard Jensen’s voice.
“Yeah.”, you replied, sitting up and wiping your face with your hands.
Jared and Jensen sat on either side of you.
“What’s going on?”, you asked.
“We talked to your parents. They said you moved out?”, Jensen asked.
“Oh, yeah.”, you said, your voice low.
“Who do you live with then?”, Jared asked softly.
“I don’t need anyone to live with me. I’m 19.”, you said.
“That’s bull. We all know you hate being alone.”, Jensen said.
“Talk to us, (Y/N).”, Jared said softly. 
You felt tears come to your eyes as you buried your head into your hands.
“(Y/N)...”, Jensen said, as he wrapped his arms around your shaking body.
“Things are just really hard right now.”, you cried softly.
“Tell us what happened.”, Jensen said.
“I-I don’t…. It was... “, you stuttered, not sure what to say.
“Breathe.”, Jared told you. 
“Follow my breathing patterns.”, he said.
“In…”, he said. You took a deep breath.
“Out.”, he said, you exhaled.
You took a few more breaths before trying to speak again.
“T-This summer, they’ve been yelling at me, a lot, a-and they said some things...”, you started.
“They kicked me out a few days ago,” you said, shutting your eyes tightly.
“(Y/N), why didn’t you tell us before? You could’ve stayed with one of us.”, Jared said.
“It’s okay. I need to grow up.”, you sighed.
“Like hell. You may be a legal adult, but you’re still a kid to us. Come live with us.”, Jensen said.
“Jay, please.”, you said.
“No. (Y/N), you hate being alone. Just please let us help you. Please.”, Jared said, holding your hands.
“I-I just don’t wanna barge in like this.”, you said.
“What are you talking about? Gen and Dee love you, and so do all the kids. Please, come live with me, (Y/N). I insist.”, Jensen said.
You went quiet for a second before groaning.
“I hate you guys.”, you said, giving them both a big hug.
“So it’s a yes.”, Jared smiled widely.
“Thank you.”, you said to them.
“Anytime, (Y/N). You’re family.”, Jensen kissed the top of your head.
You didn’t have to worry about being alone, you had your new family now.
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In Secret: Just Friends
Title: In Secret, Just Friends
Pairings : Jensen x F!Reader
Characters : Y/N, Jensen Ackles, OFCs
Word Count : 1800-ish
Warnings : teenage!Jensen, teenage!reader, fluff, slight angst, underage drinking
Summary: Y/N arrives at a new school and meets a green-eyed boy
A/N: this timestamp takes place roughly 10 years before part one.
In Secret Masterlist
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“Everyone pick a partner,” Mrs. Campbell, no, Caudwell, announces, and all the students in your theatre class quickly pair up, leaving you alone. Transferring to a new school half-way through the semester sucks. “Be careful who you pick, this assignment is worth 20% of your total grade,” she tsks playfully at one pair.
You don’t have any real interest in theatre, but it was the only elective open without any additional requirements, so you reluctantly took the open spot. What good will knowing iambic pentameter do in the real world? You’ve never heard of a job that requires a thorough knowledge of Shakespear or Capote. You stand off to the side, hoping that no one will notice that you don’t have anyone to work on the assigned scene with.
“Y/N?” Mrs. Caudwell catches sight of you, “don’t you have a partner?” You shrug your shoulders. “Well, we do have an absent student, so for today, you can work on the assignment alone.”
For a moment you're thankful to the missing student, at least now you could try and find a way to make sense of the assignment without looking like a total idiot.
“Sorry I’m late,” a boy comes running through the door, dark blonde hair swinging around his face.
“Ah, Mr. Ackles, so kind of you to join us.” Mrs. Caudwell hands him two printouts. “Well, Y/N it looks like you’ll have a scene partner after all.”
“Great,” you mutter as the boy walks towards you. You recognize him vaguely from another class, you think you may have spoken to him once or twice in the short time you've been at your new school, but you can’t be sure.
“Jensen,” he says as he hands you a print out.
“Y/N.” You utter back, snatching the pages out his hands. “Let’s get this over with, shall we?”
Jensen seems to be shocked by your lack of enthusiasm for the assignment; taking 50 lines of dialogue with no context and turning it into a scene. The directions were simple enough, you couldn’t change the order and you had to take turns speaking, and neither person could say more than 3 lines in a row. Jensen dives straight into the assignment, how someone could get this into creating a scene is beyond you.
You try to focus on the task at hand, but all you can see are the freckles dotted across Jensen’s face and hands, and when he looks at you, you can see the deep green of his eyes hiding behind his hair.
You work together for two weeks, planning your scene, talking about the motivations behind your characters, what you think happens after the scene is over. You have to admit, the more you work with him, the more you become invested in this stupid assignment. Jensen’s passion for acting is something you’ve never really seen before. As you rehearse your scene together, you’re stumbling through the long-since memorized lines, annoyed that you can’t seem to connect them to the scene you and Jensen have crafted. Jensen can sense your frustration and starts fumbling his own until you're both giggling and spouting nonsense at each other. Jensen helps you break down your mental wall, and you end up nailing the assignment.
As the school year drags on, you find yourself thinking about him more often than not, realizing that your feelings of friendship are becoming something more than that. You know he’s caught you staring at him on more than one occasion, and there are times where you swear you can feel his eyes on you. You drop the not-so-subtle hints that you’re interested, but Jensen doesn’t ever seem to notice.
Jensen somehow convinces you to join him in the drama club, and while you refuse to act, you start learning the behind-the-scenes intricacies, and help with costuming and make-up. It amazes you how quickly he figures out characters and transforms himself into them, almost losing himself the role.
During your senior year it’s announced that the school will be doing a Musical instead of a Drama for the final play, West Side Story, and you nearly have to drag him into the audition. You are one of only a handful of people outside his family that has heard him sing, Jensen being adorably insecure about his voice. You’d let him practice in your room, singing along as you played the soundtrack on your stereo, joining in– badly– on the duets.
You sit in the front row, watching as Jensen walks out onto the stage, handing his audition music to a pianist, and you find it endearing how nervous he is. As the piano plays he looks to you for support, and you offer a reassuring smile, mouthing, ‘sing to me.’
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Throughout high school you take turns comforting each other through rough times, like when you found out less than a month before graduation that your parents were getting divorced. You try to carry on as if everything was normal, but Jensen knows you too well, and shows up at your house that night. You try to push him away, but he doesn’t leave, even when you take your anger out on him, screaming at him that you don’t need him. He takes your verbal abuse, before wrapping his arms around you, and you break down in his arms. Jensen carries you to your bedroom, setting you gingerly down on your bed before climbing in next to you, pulling you tight against him, softly singing in your ear.
Nearly half an hour later your sobs have ceased, and Jensen somehow even manages to make you laugh with some awful joke. His eyes light up at your laugh, and he tells another bad joke, before you even know it, you're doubled over, tears of laughter now filling your eyes. He reaches down to the floor, and pulls out two beers, you assume he must've convinced Josh to buy them, and instructs you to pick out a movie before he returns. The bitter taste of the beer becomes more tolerable as you continue drinking, letting the cloud of drunkenness slowly consume you. By the time Jensen returns, you’re finishing your second beer.
A turning in your stomach wakes you early in the morning. Your head throbs as you notice the 4, no, 5, empty beer bottles on your bedside table. What exactly happened last night? Everything after that second beer is hazy, and you don’t remember anything after the third. A soft humming pulls you out of your thoughts as you shift to see Jensen sleeping soundly next to you. It’s also then that you realize that you only have on an ill-fitting T-shirt and panties. You can feel the bile rising up in your throat, and run to your bathroom without a second thought, the dizziness you feel is the only thing slowing you down as you empty the contents of your stomach into the toilet.
“Shit,” you mumble, splashing water over your face. What happened last night that led to you practically naked in bed with Jensen? Had the alcohol loosen your tongue, and allowed you to confess your feelings for him? Did he feel the same? Did you act on those feelings? You shuffle back to your room, wracking your brain, only bits and pieces of the night making their way through your memory.
Jensen’s soft snoring is the only thing breaking through your thoughts. You gather the empty bottles, clinking against each other as you grab as many as you can. You stumble over discarded clothes on the floor of your bedroom, causing you to yelp when you almost drop the bottles. A loud huff comes from Jensen as he stirs, grumbling about how early it is. There’s a moment of confusion when his head pops off the pillow, and he takes in the sight of you.
“Mornin’ sweetheart,” his voice is scratchy, and he stretches out his long limbs. Jensen gives you an once-over, and you suddenly realize that not only are you half-naked in front of him, but you may have also made the confession that you love him. He sits up a little in your bed, and heat fills your cheeks when you realize that he too, is half-naked. You can’t help but stare at the muscles on his arms and chest, the freckles covering his shoulders and neck.
“Y/N? You okay?” He asks as you try to avert your eyes away from him.
“Yeah.” You drop the empty bottles into a small trash can, “did um…” you grab a pair of shorts from your dresser and pull them on before tossing Jensen his shirt. “What exactly happened last night?”
Jensen’s eyebrow raises in confusion. “You don’t remember?” You shake your head. “We drank, watched a couple of movies.”
“That’s it?” You question in disbelief when you see your bra tossed into a corner of your room. “We didn’t– we didn’t do anything, did we?”
“You mean, did we...?” Jensen asks cautiously, and you nod furiously. “No,” he shakes his head, “we did not.”
“We didn’t?” you ask, a wave of relief washing over you. “You’re sure?”
“I mean, you tried, really tried,” Jensen laughs as you cover your face, trying to hide your embarrassment. “You’ve got quite the filthy mouth, sweetheart. Get a couple beers in you and suddenly it’s like Jenna Jameson comes out, but I have this ‘no sleeping with drunk girls’ rule, so no, nothing happened. Well, besides your attempt at stripping.”
“Oh, God,” you groan, your cheeks getting impossibly hotter, and fall in a chair in the corner. As embarrassing as the situation is, you’re thankful that Jensen is the one you were with. He could have easily taken advantage of your less than sober state, but didn’t.
“C’mon, Y/N, let’s get some food in you,” he chortles as you try to sink further into the chair. You shake your head, were you both just going to ignore the fact that you tried to sleep with him, go on as if it never happened? You’d come to terms with the fact that Jensen didn’t think of you like that, and you had been hiding it well, you hoped, for the last year. “Hey,” Jensen kneels in front of you, “what’s going on in that head of yours?”
“I just– God, I’m sorry, Jay. I don’t know what came over me and I don’t want this to ruin anything. I don’t want us to stop being friends, and Danielle–” Your eyes catch sight of a picture of the three of you. “She’s my friend, if she finds out–”
“Breathe, Y/N,” Jensen instructs you softly. “Don’t worry about Danielle. You’ve been my best friend since ninth grade, you really think that one drunken night is gonna change that?”
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I Knew It
Pairings: Jensen Ackles x teen!reader, Jared Padalecki x teen!reader
Imagine: the fans asks you which Winchester bro is your favorite and you confess that you like Dean the most
Warnings: thinking people will get disappointed, none else I think
A/N this is short and written so that the reader can be in any age I put it down as teen!reader as it is what I usually write
this is kinda crappy, but who cares not me, anyway this has been laying in my drafts for a while and well I decided to post it, so here all of you Dean Winchester and Jensen Ackles fans (me included) have a nice little crappy written imagine.
and that gif of Jensen is so adorable
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You did not know what to do.
The convention had started as good as every other convention you were at. It had been great until now. One of the fans had asked the quotation of “who’s your favorite Sam or Dean”. How were you supposed to answer that question. If you were to say Dean, Jensen would be happy, but if you said Sam then Jared would be happy. Obviously you could say Adam but that would be a lie. As well would it be a lie if you said Sam. Your favorite had always been Dean of the Winchester brothers, and know the time had come to reveal that to the world, and more importantly your costars. You had never ever told them who was your favorite character except for the fact that in first place was your character and on second place was Castiel. The rest was unknown to everyone, and both Jensen and Jared often fought as a joke of who you liked best Sam or Dean. You would of preferred that no one knew. Not wanting to disappoint anyone. But you had to answer the fan you knew that. You knew that you didn’t want to lie so you could either avoid the question or answer it.
“Well Castiel is my fave character” you decided to avoid the question with, an answer that was not related to the question, it might of been stupid but it would of worked if it hadn’t been for your two costars that were sat beside you.
“We know that, but who’s your favorite of the brothers” it was Jensen who said that, as he turned towards you.
You looked at him with a playful but irritated look. Jensen himself looked straight back at you with a goofy smile on his face. While him, Jared and the fans all waited for you to answer.
“Uhm… Adam” you lied once again, wanting to keep up the act of not telling anyone. It would also take a longer time for you to see the disappointment in Jared’s face. And well it was kinda funny to see people bet on who you liked the most
“Really!??” It was Jared this time, with a kind of confused face, both him and Jensen knew for sure that Adam wasn’t your favorite
Damn it. You thought you got away with it. But no, you knew you had to tell the truth. Jensen would be so happy to know Dean was you fave, but Jared would he actually be disappointed. Well they always told you they could never be disappointed at anything that you did. But is that really true, Jared would be disappointed right. Wouldn’t he?
After a while you come to a conclusion, Jared wouldn’t get disappointed, why would he, it’s not like he is Sam Winchester. No he’s Jared, Jared Padalecki.
So with that you decided to finally tell the truth. But wanting to make a scene for the fans you kept up the act of not wanting to tell them. Therefor you made a fake nervous laugh and said “No”
“Then who is it”
“… Okay, Okay it’s Dean, happy know” you smiled while saying that knowing what Jensen’s reaction would be
“I knew it” came from Jensen, and you turned around to see an adorable grin on his face while he pumped his fist in the air, while Jared was sat on his own chair while he fake pouted, a goofy glint in his eyes. He wasn’t disappointed at all.
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“Do you know who I am?” “You’re a monster.” pt.2
Word count- 860
Characters- Reader, Derek Hale, Winchesters, Mentions of Stiles 
Pairing- Derek Hale x reader
Warnings- TW///// Violence, lil angst, lil fluff, cursing
A/N- Sorry this version took me so long! I was having a mental health week. School has been tiring!
PART 1
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Before you could process anything, you hear grunting, slashing and fighting. The frightening thing was that the slashing sound was of the claws hitting Dean. You tried to break the shackles you were in but you couldn’t, for the first time you felt helpless. Your anxiety and fear kicked in, so did guilt, your brothers would protect you through everything, even if they were chained up.
Derek threw Sam across the room and you felt rage build up in your body. You jumped, lifting the wood chair and slamming yourself to the ground. The chair broke and probably dislocated your shoulder too. You led out a huge grunt and you whined in pain.
The brothers were too busy fighting the Alpha, because you heard a howl coming from the opposite side of them. You managed to bring yourself up and grab the machete and slash his back before you fell back again, filling you in agony. The slash made him practically roar at you. You get startled. 
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She was frightened, almost in pain and I could practically smell the guilt. The tears falling from her eyes made me feel the pain. Why was I feeling this? She looked so innocent but she was the only one who could make bleed, yet. The only hunter that could make me bleed
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You could see the expression change in Derek, his eyes stopped glowing and you were welcomed with beautiful brown eyes. You were confused, just like your brothers who were just staring at you looking into his eyes.
Another howl echoed in the room and this time everyone heard it and it wasn’t Derek. He gave you the last look, that look was filled with guilt. He ran out of the door before Dean and Sam could regain their strength to fight back.
You had sprained your foot when Derek attacked you in the forest and now your shoulder was not working either. 
“Can you walk?” Dean says while pushing his wound on his stomach.
“Uhm, I think” you replied
You tried to pick yourself again but you fell back again and left out a groan and said, “no” and you let out a chuckle. It is a Winchester thing. smiling through the pain
Sam, with a bleeding head, comes towards you. He was in better shape than either of you. Sam picks you up. For Sam, you weighed like a paper so it really did not bother him, at all.
Somehow you all make it back to the motel but Dean was in a pretty fucked up shape. Dean falls back on the bed and you sit beside him and get prepared to get your shoulder reallocated, which you knew would hurt like a bitch. Sam gets ahold of your shoulder and pushes back into its place, you let out a huge scream. A scream that startled Dean. You face Dean covering his wound and you begin to help him. You would always stitch the boys up, you were their doctor. Usually, this point is funnier with other hunters but for others, really saddening. 
While you stitch him up, Dean gives you a concerning eye. 
“What,” you say
“I am gonna kill that son of a bitch”
“D, it is not that big of a deal.”
“Not a big deal!” Sam joined the conversation 
“Look at you, you are fully bruised up” continued Sam
You don’t say anything and start working on his stitches. 
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After you finished you passed out on the couch, it was the first time in weeks you slept before 3 a.m., it felt good and peaceful even though you were hurting. 
You woke you screaming, so loud. It happened a lot, a bad feeling and boom you would scream. Sam and Dean pulled out their guns with no second thought and rushed towards you. You were shaking and speechless, Dean shook you and got a hold of your face to get some reaction out of you, to only find your ears bleeding and tears down your face.
Later that morning, around 10 am, you were pretty sure the whole of Beacon Hills heard you. You were still shaken up but not really, you were used to it.
“Hey check this out,” Said Sam
You snapped out of your train of thought and you looked towards Sam.
“A guy died in a school bus in Beacon Hills High School” he continued
“How is this our type of case?” You ask
“Because all of them were in slash marks” 
You breathed out loud and said “the Alpha and his pack”
“Yeah” Said Sam, “let’s get breakfast and then let’s check it out”
“Mmmm, bacon,” You and Dean said in unison
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After breakfast you go to the high school as federal agents. It was brutal. Dean and Sam jump into questioning but you went around looking. Your eyes caught on to two students, one very familiar face and one with a crooked jaw. They were fairly more interested, maybe, more interested than us. 
You chuckle at the thought of from where you remember that scrawny yet beautiful kid, Stiles. You look back at the other guy to only find your heart sinking, Derek beside him. Multiple questions race your thoughts, is he in his pack? Is he in danger? Is he the new victim? But most importantly, what is he doing here?
TO BE CONTINUED
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