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shisasan · 4 months
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Howling - Need You Now (Adriatique Remix)
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Need You Now
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Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader
Summary: Dean thinks about the hurt he caused you as he is left with memories of happier times. Does he get a second chance at life with you?
Warning: Angst, sadness, drinking, hope?
Word Count: 1125
A/N: Thank you to my beta readers @pigwidgeonxo​ & @lfnr-blog-blog-blog​ & @music-culture-mythology (any mistakes on spelling & grammar are my own. Did this on my phone) Divider by @firefly-graphics
A/N 2: Song fic, Need You Now by Lady Antebellum. Lyrics in Bold.
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Dean is such a fool. He let the one person he loves the most leave after an argument. He said a lot of hateful things to push you away and it seems that this time it might be for good. Why couldn’t he see that he deserves a life away from the chaos of hunting? You’re willing to settle down with him and give him the normal life that he always dreamed of. Now he is haunted by pictures of you both together in happier times scattered everywhere. His phone is in his hand ready to dial your number but would you pick it up? Has he crossed your mind as you have with him? Screw it, he dials your number and lets it ring. But you don’t pick up. God, he was such a fool to let you go. 
Picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor
Reaching for the phone 'cause I can't fight it anymore
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind?
For me, it happens all the time
Dean looks at the clock and sees that it’s a quarter after one in the morning. The feeling of loneliness swarms over him as he drinks his whiskey slowly. He thinks back to the sadness in your eyes when you ask him, “are you sure you want this?” God, no he didn’t want this to end but he was too proud of a man to admit it. Looking at the locked screen on his phone he sees your smiling face. He wants to call again, though a part of him tells himself to let you go so you can be happy. Dean doesn’t know what he’ll do without you but if this is what a broken heart feels like he never wants to feel it again. The other part of him is screaming that he needs you. He needs to see your smiling face, hear your laughter and taste your lips. What he would give to have you come through that door again and tell him you can’t live without him. Though if he was honest he doesn’t know how he is going to live without you. Dialing your number again he silently prays that you will pick the phone up but it goes to voicemail. 
It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now
Said I wouldn't call but I've lost all control and I need you now
And I don't know how I can do without
I just need you now
Another shot of whiskey, can't stop looking at the door
Wishing you'd come sweeping in the way you did before
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind?
For me, it happens all the time
Dean pours another glass of whiskey as he thinks about the life you could have had together. You both had talked about having a family one day and getting that little house with a yard big enough for a dog. Yes, that was the life that could have been. But it’s all a distant memory now. He should have never allowed hunting to be the deal breaker between you both. He has put in many years of his life hunting supernatural beings. He deserves a chance at a normal life. Grabbing the glass of whiskey he downs it in one gulp. Dean promised he wouldn’t call but fuck it. While he has the courage he quickly dials your number and listens while it rings. After the fifth time ringing, it goes to voicemail.  Dammit, he screwed up. He just hopes that you’re sleeping and not ignoring his call. Maybe he should try to sleep as he is feeling a little drunk. Though how could he sleep knowing you won’t be there in the morning? As Dean leans back on the couch he tells himself he would rather have these hurt feelings than feel empty inside. Unbeknownst to him, his finger dials your number again. 
It's a quarter after one, I'm a little drunk and I need you now
Said I wouldn't call but I've lost all control and I need you now
And I don't know how I can do without
I just need you now
Guess I'd rather hurt than feel nothing at all
It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now
And I said I wouldn't call but I'm a little drunk and I need you now
And I don't know how I can do without
I just need you now
Dean shut his eyes for a few minutes and wakes up to someone shaking him. He groans his disapproval and slowly opens his eyes. There you are staring at him with a sad smile on your face.
“Dean, I saw you called me several times. Is everything okay?” You sound concerned as you ask him. He looks awful and smells heavily of whiskey. You notice the pictures of you both are scattered everywhere.
He looked over to the clock on the wall and it was just after three in the morning. You came over this late? “I’m fine, sweetheart. I was just drinking some whiskey. No need to worry about me.”
“Does this have anything to do with the argument we had?” You question him as you look at how much whiskey is missing from the bottle. 
He sighs. “No, yes, maybe. I just wanted you to know I didn’t mean anything that I said earlier. I don’t know what I would do without you in my life. I want the future we talked about. I want out of hunting if you still want to as well. Just say the word and it’s done.”
Tears spill down your cheeks as you nod your head. “I do want that but Dean you hurt me. Saying you don’t want kids…”
“I was an idiot. I do want them with you. I want the house, the yard, everything. Just give me a chance to prove myself to you.”
A small smile flashes across your face. “Well, I hope you’re serious because Dean I’m pregnant.”
Dean sits up quickly and pulls you into his lap. He kisses you passionately, tongues slowly dancing together as you grip him harder against you. When he pulls away so you could both breathe he let out a chuckle. “I’m so freaking happy.” Finally, everything is going to be alright. You need each other and so both of you vow to never make drastic decisions again. Today is the beginning of your forever, just the three of you. 
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gypsy-that-i-was · 11 months
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The Nat and Bruce obsession has translated into TikTok making. I 💚 them and they deserved so much more!
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adnaaz · 1 year
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Home diaries 🧸🪡🤎🪞
*ilove when my hair is straightened :))
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ladiesofeurovision · 8 months
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caixxa · 9 months
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Darlings, I encourage you to read this:
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need you now
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"It was around the time when they had tasted the men’s Liiga ice for the first few games, still drifting between the junior and men’s teams, depending where they were needed most. Sizzlingly almost-adults, a fire to improve and advance burning in their veins, pushing them forward beyond their years.
They were still kids, though, kids enough to stick their tongue out whenever a friend pointed their camera at them, boys who could still slouch down in piles like kittens. But not that much of children that they wouldn’t notice if someone was good-looking, cute, or, as they said almost secretly, hot."
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musicequalslife · 9 months
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Said I wouldn't call
But I've lost all control
And I need you now...
Need You Now - Lady Antebellum
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southhbound · 1 year
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Lady A | 43rd CMA Awards
It’s a quarter after one, I’m all alone and I need you now, and I said I wouldn’t call but I’m a little drunk and I need you now
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tinismarties · 4 months
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currently thinking about need you now by lady a
the story telling
the harmonies
the instruments
the vibes
i mean, its country perfection
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Lady Antebellum - Need You Now
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Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader
Summary: Dean thinks about the hurt he caused you as he is left with memories of happier times. Does he get a second chance at life with you?
Warning: Angst, sadness, drinking, hope?
A/N: Song fic, Need You Now by Lady Antebellum
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musicsavedmylife16 · 2 years
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And I wonder if I ever cross your mind. For me it happens all the time.
Need You Now // Lady Antebellum
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feralchaton · 10 months
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moosekateer13 · 1 year
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Need You Now
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For @supernatural-jackles tell me a story bingo 
Squared Filled: Quote E: I'm here like I promised
MusicProducer!Jared! x Artist!Reader
Warnings: Insecurities, Mention of Bullying Mutual Pinning, Fluff
Summary: Jared falls in love with a musician's voice online. One thing about her is she never shows her face. On a whim, he invites her down to his studio. When they meet there is something oddly familiar about her. 
Inspired by Lady A's Need You Now
It's a quarter after one. I'm all alone and I need you now.
Said I wouldn't call, but I lost all control. And I need you now.
And I don't know how I can do without. I just need you now. 
Jared's P.O.V. 
Scrolling through Facebook trying to find a new artist. 
Invierno Records is doing well but we need some new talents.
Her voice was so raw and full of emotion.
Let me send her a dm for the company's profile to see if she wants to meet.
It doesn't take her long to respond. To my utter joy, she says she wants to meet. She's a mystery with no face or name.
We are meeting tomorrow at the studio. I quickly gave the info to our security guard to let her in. Clif can let her in when she gets there.
The next few hours I spent writing up a temporary contract for her. She'll get a full one once her first album is done. It's time for me to call it a day.
I think tomorrow will be a tomorrow.
1 day later…
Y/N's P.O.V.
Here I go driving to my meeting with Invierno Records. I’m trying my best to let my nerves get to me. It was a delightful surprise when they agreed to meet me. No one knows my name because they teased me in school and I didn't want those bullies to find me.
I picked a simple black dress with black shoes. My bluebell choker is one of my favourite pieces. My mom gave it to me. I've always loved blue and always loved music. She gave me the nickname bluebell because of it.
Here's the studio. It's gorgeous even on the outside. Red bricked and polished wood motif on the outside with the title of the company. I take a deep breath in. Here we go. 
Clif their guard is there to meet me.
“You must be Bluebell. Jared will be along shortly. Make yourself comfortable.” Clif said.
I set up the audio just the way I like it. Having experience with audio boards sure comes in handy. I took a media course in college.
I plug my phone into the board and pick out the instrumental to Lady A's I need You now.
Jared's P.O.V.
A beautifully emotional voice greets me as soon as I open the door. 
It's her as I take a step closer I immediately recognize her Y/N.
Those Y/E/C and Y/H/C. That black dress and blue choker just enhances her beauty.
I haven't seen her since high school. She's even more beautiful than I remember. She took my breath away. The truth is I've always had a crush on her.   
I get on my headset and talk to her through the intercom.
"Y/N I'm here just like I promised. That was beautiful. Can you come out here and talk to me? We have much to discuss." I said.
Y/N's P.O.V 
I feel the air has been sucked out of my lungs when I see who it is Jared Padalecki. I've never forgotten those gorgeous multi-spectrum hazel eyes of his. Jared was always so kind to me.
I did not know he owned this studio.
He wraps me up in a hug. Jared has always been a hugger.
He pulls away to speak to me.
“Your voice is gorgeous. Where have you been hiding it? It's so good to see you again. I'd like to hear more. Then we'll talk about your contract.” Jared said.
I feel like my heart is in my throat. I'm barely able to speak.
"Thank you so much Jared and it's good to see you too," I replied with a smile.
He guides me back into the booth.
“From the top and then we'll go to dinner to discuss your contract,” Jared said.
He kisses me on the cheek before returning to the mixing board.
I feel the heat rising in my cheek at the gesture.
Y/N focus your career on the line. As the music starts, it brings me back into focus. I get lost in the music.
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