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Jensen Ackles on the set of Countdown, singing 'Wondering Why' and a little bit of 'Tennessee Whiskey' | February 21, 2025

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JAY

PAIRING : jensen ackles x fiancé!reader

SUMMARY : it’s jensen’s 47th birthday and reader surprises him at work

WARNINGS : fluff. love. surprises. established relationship. mentions of wedding. age gap if you squint. strong language. implied oral sex (male receiving). daddy!jensen. hints of jealous ex.

A/N : thought of this last night and wrote this morning. happy birthday jensen. i love you more than you know and i hope you get to see your kids today. —your bonnie on the side. 🫶🏽😘🎉🎂🥳🎈🎊🎁

March 1st: Jensen’s birthday. Today, he’s turning 47, a year closer to the number he dreads, yet his age had never bothered me. All I wanted was Jensen. And I’m fortunate enough to say I have him.

He’s been working so hard since September, juggling cons and shooting Countdown, and it doesn’t end there. Once he wraps up his current project, he’s heading straight to Toronto to film The Boys, followed by Vought Rising. I moved to L.A. to be with him, both of us refusing to be apart. Yet, he comes home so late and leaves so early that I hardly see him. But not today, not on his birthday.

With the filming running behind, he still had to go in on Saturdays, and unfortunately, that’s the day his birthday fell on this year. Unbeknownst to him, I had very special plans. The first one was waking him up with breakfast and head in bed.

“Fuck, sweetheart. I don’t know what’s better: the food you make or your pretty little mouth.” Jensen breathlessly chuckles as he swipes the dribble of cum from the corner of my lip.

That was this morning, and now I’m on the set of Countdown, talking with the PAs about his surprise. As he’s finishing his scene, the most important part of my plan shows up. Jensen knew I’d meet him for lunch but had no idea I was flying his kids out from Connecticut for his special day. The only downside to both him and I was his ex tagging along. Despite the years Jay and I have been together—and after Vought Rising wraps, I’ll become their stepmother—Danneel didn’t trust me alone with them. And no matter the animosity I have towards her, I needed his children to be here.

They rush toward me, tackling me with their embrace. It had been months since I last saw them. In between cons, tournaments, and public appearances, Jensen spent his free time visiting his kids across the country. Not that I minded, but I did miss him—and them—like crazy. I wrap my arms around them, laughing with glee as they cling to me.

“Hey! I’ve missed you guys so much.”

“We’ve missed you too!” says JJ.

They squeeze tighter, close to taking my breath away. I play into it and gasp dramatically, making them giggle. My gaze falls on an annoyed Danneel, and a smirk tugs at my lips. She’s always hated my relationship with the kids. ‘Could’ve been one of the reasons she gave Jensen such a hard time about bringing me around. It didn’t matter, though; They loved me anyway. Right from the very start.

They set me free, and Arrow asks loudly, “Is Daddy almost done?”

“Yes, but it’s a surprise, remember? We have to be quiet until we sing him ‘Happy Birthday,’ then you can be as louudd as you want. Okay?”

“Okay!” A PA calls me over, and I excuse myself, but she scampers beside me and takes my hand. “Can I come with you?”

“Sure, but you have to ask your mom first.”

Arrow spins on her heel, asking her mom, “Can I go with Y/N?”

“I wanna go too!” “Me three!” Both JJ and Zep chime in.

She shakes her head. “No, you can stay here.”

They begin to whine, but she doesn’t care. “C’mon, Danneel. It’s not like you won’t be able to see them. They can help me finish a few things.”

A few producers and PAs watch her closely, waiting for her response. With all eyes on her, she caves in, grumbling a “Fine,” under her breath.

The kids jump in joy and hurry after me. Backstage was lined with Jensen’s favorite foods and desserts. All that was left was to finish the decorations and bring out the cake. Without having to be directed much, they pick up streamers and run them along the tables. They even blow up balloons and hang them where they see fit. Once we finish, I tell them my plan.

“Okay, so. I’m thinking you guys hide when Daddy comes in, and when everyone starts singing, you roll the cake out, surprising him. What do you think?” They nod their heads in agreement. Jensen’s PA comes in, quietly shouting that he’s coming. “Okay, kids, it's showtime! Go tell your mom to stand in the back so he doesn’t see her, and you guys wait by the cake.”

They run off, and I direct everyone to stand in a half circle, facing the direction Jensen will be coming from. After giving the final instruction, I turn around and wait. My heart pounds, excited to see his reaction. Everyone’s quiet, and we hear the laughter between the cast members coming off stage. It gets closer, and the curtain pulls back, revealing my groom-to-be.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” The crowd shouts, making Jensen jump.

His green eyes widen, and a grin grows. He looks around the room, and his gorgeous orbs land on me. His face says it all: He knew I put this together. That’s not all, Ackles. Everyone begins to sing to him, and he stands in amazement. I walk to the edge of the crowd and wave the kids out.

JJ pushes the cart with her dad’s favorite cake, and the twins walk beside her. His demeanor changes in shock, not expecting to see his offspring. She wheels it in front of Jensen, and the moment it’s in place, he pulls them in for a hug. Everyone watches in awe as they continue to sing. He glances toward me, tears welling in his eyes, having not seen them since Christmas.

My heart soars at the sight. They look so happy. He’d been feeling down lately, not only having gone so long without their presence but knowing their absence was to be expected on his birthday. And when JJ told me her New Year’s resolution was to see her dad more, I knew I had to make this happen. Seeing their reunion was a gift of its own.

I walk toward Jensen, settling my hand over his neatly trimmed beard as he extends his neck to kiss me. It was long and sweet, enough to make Zep cringe. We chuckle and pull away, ceasing our PDA. The traditional birthday song ends, and he blows out his candles. With his face still close, I push his head down, and it smashes into the frosting. Everyone laughs, some hooting and hollering, as they clap. He stands up, shocked that he hadn’t seen it coming before a laugh of his own comes out.

Nearly everyone snaps a picture of his cake-kissed face before he uses his tongue to clean the area near his mouth. Someone hands me a napkin, and before I can wipe him off, he grabs and holds me still. I squeal, but he shuts me up with his mouth, smearing the frosting onto mine. The crowd cheers, and he deepens the sugary kiss. We separate and clean each other’s faces off, but not in the way we would in private.

“All right, kids,” Jensen claps and rubs his hands together as the kids circle the chocolate sheet cake. “Dessert first!” They cheer, and Danneel comes out of the shadows to protest. He mutters, “I knew it was too good to be true,” before arguing back. “Hey, it’s my birthday, and as their father, I say let them eat cake!”

I roll my eyes, knowing he won’t be the one dealing with their sugar rush. Then again, it’s not like she would let me have them anyway, so to hell with her! She doesn’t put up much of a fight with everyone so close. Instead, she stomps away. Once she’s out of sight, I talk some sense into the man.

“Dad, are you sure that’s a good idea? ‘Cause if I remember correctly, you once told me that cake tastes soooo much better after eating food first.”

Understanding my hint, he nods. “You’re right. I did say that.”

“Did you make the food, Y/N?” His younger daughter asks.

“No, babe. Not this time,” They ‘awe’ in disappointment, but I assure them I will tonight. “For now, why don’t we eat some food from Daddy’s favorite restaurant here in L.A.?”

Bouncing at any chance to be closer to their father, they nod excitedly. The kids then run toward the table with the disposable eatware and grab their plates. Before I follow after them, Jensen pulls me into his chest.

“I can’t believe you did this for me.”

I turn in his arms and pull him closer. “Of course, baby. Why wouldn’t I?”

He shrugs, looking in the direction his ex-wife disappeared off to. “I guess it’s not something I’m used to.”

“Well, get used to it, birthday boy.”

Jensen gently cradles my face, tilting it up so our eyes meet. “I love you. So fucking much.”

“I love you more.” His lips attach to mine, keeping the kiss PG with our audience present. “Happy birthday, Jay.”

“Thank you, sweetheart. For everything. ‘This has been one of the best days I’ve had in a while.”

“You’re so welcome,” I press a quick peck to his luscious lips before tugging his hand. “C’mon. Let’s go feed our kids.”

He drapes his arm over my shoulder, drawing me close and planting a kiss on the crown of my head as we stroll toward the impatient children.

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Jensen Ackles from the Countdown set

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Jensen Ackles is set to headline Amazon's new drama series, Countdown (x)

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JensenAckles Just a little hang on set. Killing time with friends. #Countdown 🎥 @itselliotknight

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Welcome to JUST SO JENSEN a fanblog dedicated to actor, producer and musician Jensen Ackles. Jensen is best known for his roles as Dean Winchester in Supernatural, Soldier Boy in The Boys. Fans can look forward to seeing his star as the lead in his upcoming Amazon Prime show, Countdown, where is stars as leading man Mark Meachum and return as Soldier Boy in the prequal show to The Boys, Vought Rising.

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On the set of "Countdown", 2024-2025

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When Eric met Mark

Master List

Characters: Mark Meachum x Reader 

Warnings: Slight angst, some fluff

A/N: Since Jensen has wrapped Countdown I felt the need to write a Mark Meachum one shot. Obviously I have no idea what the character is going to be like, but I do know he’s a cop. I can’t wait for the show to come out so I can write more of this character. Please enjoy. 

I do not own the rights to this character, but all work is my own. Please don’t take it.

Reblogs, likes and comments are appreciated. 

Minors DNI 18+

The California sun, a beacon of my escape, now felt like a taunt, a constant reminder of the warmth missing from my life. I'd come here for a fresh start, for the promise of golden days and a life unburdened by the past. Teaching filled me with a sense of purpose, my colleagues became my chosen family, and then, there was Mark.

Mark Meachum. He was a force of nature, tall and lean, with sandy blond hair that seemed to hold the sunlight captive. His green eyes, sharp and piercing, could see right through you, and his jawline, sculpted and strong, could cut glass. The connection was immediate, electric. We fell into each other's lives with a fervor that was both exhilarating and terrifying.

Then came the late-night calls, the disappearing acts, the unsettling feeling of being kept in the dark. My accusations of infidelity were met with a truth that was far more dangerous: he was a cop, going deep undercover. The fear was a cold, constricting grip around my heart. He tried to reassure me, but his words did little to quell the terror that gnawed at me.

The months that followed were a desolate landscape of loneliness. The quick phone calls, the fleeting texts, were mere whispers in the vast silence. When he did manage to slip back into my life, under the cover of darkness, our time together was a desperate, feverish dance. He’d hold me close, our bodies entwined, seeking solace and connection in the fleeting moments we shared. Then, before dawn, he’d vanish, leaving behind only the ghost of his presence.

My home, once a sanctuary, became a haunted space, filled with the phantom echoes of his touch, his laughter, his whispered promises. I felt hollow, adrift, a ghost in my own life.

The charity event I was invited to was a blur of forced smiles and polite conversation. Then, I saw him. Those green eyes, unmistakable, even under the guise of a sharp suit and a carefully constructed facade. He saw me, a flicker of recognition in his gaze, and then, he looked away.

My friend, oblivious to the undercurrents swirling between us, steered me through the crowd, introducing me to a group of people, and then, to "Eric." I extended my hand, my heart pounding in my chest. "Nice to meet you," I managed, my voice a strained whisper. Our eyes met, a silent plea passing between us, a desperate longing that mirrored my own. I wanted him, I missed him.

Later, he pulled me aside, into the sanctuary of an empty room. The kiss was desperate, urgent, a raw expression of the longing that had consumed us both. His hands moved over my body with a familiar intensity, a desperate exploration in the stolen moments we had. 

“You’re so beautiful, sweetheart. I miss you so much.” His voice was raw with emotion.

“You clean up nice yourself, “Eric”.” I giggled as his lips landed on mine again.

My hands on his chest, “How much longer do you think you’ll be gone?”

He ran his hands through his hair, “Honestly I don’t know. We’ve uncovered something bigger than what we thought. I’m so sorry sweetheart, I know this is hard on you. I just need to keep you safe. The people we are dealing with are bad, and if they knew about you then they’d come after you.”

I nodded, “I know. I just want you to come back safe to me.”

He nodded, crashed his lips onto mine again. The kiss was full of all the emotions we were feeling, loneliness, need, want, and something else. Something deeper that neither of us had said yet. 

“Goodbye for now, sweetheart.” His hand cupped my face as he placed a softer kiss on my lips. “I love you.”

My breath hitched, “I love you too.”

He smiled as he opened the door and looked back at me with a wink.

He walked away, disappearing into the crowd, leaving me breathless, shaken, the ghost of his lips still burning on mine. The echo of our confession playing in my ears.

The sun still shone, but it felt like a cold, distant star, a cruel reminder of the warmth that was always just out of reach.

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Season 1 of 'Countdown' has wrapped! Can't wait for this show.

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NEW photo of Jensen Ackles on the set of ‘Countdown’

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Happy random question Friday, Alex!! 🥳 I saw a MASSIVE groundhog in my yard today that was faster than Usain Bolt which was the oddest and most adorable thing I've seen in a while so that's been my day 😂 Random question based on the above, if Dean is a"Squirrel", what creatures are Soldier Boy, Beau, Russell, Jason, and fun guess since we don't know him yet, Mark Meachum? Hope your day's been great! 💚

Ooh yay!! Happy random question Friday, Michelle! 💕 My whole week has been shitty and stressful, but I got off work early and finally am going to be off for a whole damn week!! SO excited loll. Hope your week has been so much better than mine. 😂

Omg that's so cute!! I've never seen a groundhog in real life, but I can imagine his little legs. 😭

But that is a greeeeat question. Here's how I see some of our favorite Jackles characters as animals...

1. Soldier Boy (Ben)

*snorts* I think I'm gonna have to go a bit cliché on this one. 😏

2. Beau Arlen

This one is also a little cliché, but I couldn't unsee it. 🤣 German shepherds are fiercely loyal and can be deadly on the outside, but are often mushy on the inside for the people they love. ❤️

3. Russell Shaw

Ooh I knew it had to be a predator for Russ. 😏 He seems all quirky and fun on the outside, but he's got a razor sharp edge underneath...

4. Jason Teague

Aww Jason! He is also a little (a lot) suss toward the end of S4, but honestly that's like a different Jason compared to his personality in the first half of the season. That being said, I feel like he's the kinda guy who (a lot like young 20s Dean) is all suave and fun on the outside, but has a sensitive, insecure, mushy center. 😂

Idk why but it's giving meerkat for me.

5. Mark Meachum

Oooh this one's mysterious since we don't know him yet, but we can assume it's another alpha law enforcement character, I'm thinking more serious than Beau, but still with a certain devil-may-care charm, a la Russell. So for me it's giving cat-like qualities, but still strong, like a leopard...

6. Alec McDowell (Bonus!)

Aww I couldn't leave Alec hanging! I love this little transgenic pre-Dean. 💜 He's sly and devil-may-care as well, but it hides a deep, well-hidden capability for loyalty and devastating love.

lol do you agree with these, or do you have your own takes on these guys? 💜

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Jensen Ackles | Countdown BTS [x]

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this man makes me proud of his successes, but i actually feel proudness and love all the time, and i'm horny too🙂‍↕️

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Brand new Jensen pictures!!

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IM TWEAKING THE ABSOLUTE FUCK OUT RIGHT NOW BTW ‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

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