#aunt danneel

[lightofraye]

you know, I come from a family of health professionals, my grandfather was a doctor, both my parents are doctors, my sister is a doctor and has her own clinic. aunts and uncles are doctors, nurses and dentists, some of my young cousins are on their way to become health professionals too. but not me, I chose a different path in life. but as you can see, I don't go around claiming to be an expert on medicine and capable of diagnosing illness and give treatments, just because my family is made of doctors. because I'm not a doctor and having a family of doctors, doesn't equal to having credentials. you are not a body language expert because you can speak sign language, you are just a bilingual person. and even if you were deaf, deaf people are not exempt of being biased and just seeing what they want to see. because they are just regular people with their own opinions and beliefs.

I never said I was an expert. Please. I even went back and reviewed what I wrote. Nope. No “expert” anywhere. Just said I have experience, layman’s experience. As deaf people do use and read body language better than hearing people. More, I’m a trauma survivor—which means we learn real fast how to read people so we aren’t in danger.

But hey! How about we go by what Jensen’s done and said? That one hug at con? He hugged Misha and then shoved him away. Joked about personal space and then immediately scooted away. Does Jensen touch Misha as much as he touches Jared? Are there fans witnessing Jensen being physically affectionate with Misha that we hear often of Jensen with Jared? Or with Danneel? Hell, on the red carpet, at Wales, we rarely see Jensen being physically affectionate with Danneel. And we never see or hear Misha on social media bragging about meeting up with Jensen or photographs… and you know Misha would brag. He can’t shut up half the time, which is why he’s in a hot spot now with his ex-wife over the kids, why he doesn’t have a job, and is desperately trying to get people to give him their data so he can sell it and make money.

Sure… I know nothing. 🙄

Keep trying, hellers. The only reason you’re darkening my anon ask box is because you don’t like the evidence I have. Because you know I’m right. But if you think I’m not, why are you here? I’m an anti Misha and I make no apologies over it. Go hang out with your fellow hellers and leave us alone.

[mishacollinsdates]

A perfect semi final would be a 50/50 tie between Danneel and Donna, I’m manifesting 🕯️🕯️🕯️they could and would share him, maybe even get weird and fold in jensen’s straw-hating dad if they went all the way

jensen’s entire family being in a polycule with misha collins is certainly A Thought. how can we involve his gay aunt

[supernaturalwiki]

Cheers to all the #SPNFamily

Its the time of year for gift giving, and Jensen's aunt Kelli and her partner Darla reached out to me to help with their Christmas present to Danneel this year.

So we are fundraising for LOUD Nola . They are a theatre group for young  queer people in New Orleans! Many of you know how much Danneel loves the city, plus The Winchesters films there!  It's also, unfortunately a time of increased discrimination and violence against queer people, so groups like this are more important than ever. 

If you can donate anything or spread the word it would be much appreciated. Every dollar will go to helping these young LGBTQ people put on great shows!  You can read more and donate at Go Fund Me here. 

cheers to all the #SPNFamily

[dailydanneelackles]

As a Christmas present for Danneel and Jensen Ackles, his aunts Kelli Trudel and Darla Shaffer + Jules from SuperWiki have set up a GoFundMe to raise money for Loud Nola

[whengeorgiawentblue]

I can’t get over how K and V have been so horrible about the looks of Misha, Jensen and Danneel. The vile stuff they have said or insinuated about their physical appearances doesn’t bare repeating. And then I see what they look like?? Both over weight and not attractive at all. I mean V looks like an New Zealand rugby player, and an ugly one at that. How dare they make the comments about others.

Ummh now I'm curious about their physical looks... but no matter how they look like, it's their horrid behaviour what is unforgivable. They should be just ignored and let them root in their own hate and stupidity.

Now that you mention their hypocrisy, I remember a post from nancylou (one of the most disgusting Misha and Danneel haters, J2 hats here in tumblr), where she was griefing the death of one of her aunts, and how that made her realize the pass of time, how she was aging and would eventually die... nothing wrong with that, she was just behaving like any other human, and expressing her feelings here in tumblr like many of us have done ocassionaly, looking for comfort and support from our mutuals.

The problem is that just 2 or 3 days later she made a post mocking Misha because, according to her, Misha was "aging fast and horribly". And she laughed at that and enjoyed calling Misha ugly and old.

The. Fucking. Hypocrisy.

After that, I lost any trace of empathy for that people. Now I'm glad her aunt is dead, so she won't have to interact anymore with such horrible and awful piece of shit of a niece.

[nancylou444]

What age are you? I'm sure you look older and disgusting than Misha, it's very good that your aunt died, I'm sure she's a disgusting creature like you.

"Now that you mention their hypocrisy, I remember a post from nancylou (one of the most disgusting Misha and Danneel haters, J2 hats here in tumblr), where she was griefing the death of one of her aunts, and how that made her realize the pass of time, how she was aging and would eventually die... nothing wrong with that, she was just behaving like any other human, and expressing her feelings here in tumblr like many of us have done ocassionaly, looking for comfort and support from our mutuals.

The problem is that just 2 or 3 days later she made a post mocking Misha because, according to her, Misha was "aging fast and horribly". And she laughed at that and enjoyed calling Misha ugly and old."

Oh this is going to be fun. **cracks knuckles**

What age are you? Either English is not your first language OR you failed English in high school. Not that it matters, because I don't owe you an answer.

I'm sure you look older and disgusting than Misha Again, your English is horrible. Actually I am older than mishmash, but he LOOKS older then me.

it's very good that your aunt died, I'm sure she's a disgusting creature like you. What the flying fuck are you talking about? First, I never posted about an aunt dying. In fact all my aunts are dead and not once did I mention on tumblr anything about them. Second, WHY would you say something nasty like that anyway? It's easy be a disgusting creature while hiding behind anon.

"Now that you mention their hypocrisy, I remember a post from nancylou (one of the most disgusting Misha and Danneel haters, J2 hats here in tumblr) Interesting post full of lies but idiots like yourself don't care about facts when you can hide behind anon. I never claimed to be a 'J2 hat', and my 'danneel hate' is limited to reblogs.

where she was griefing the death of one of her aunts, and how that made her realize the pass of time, how she was aging and would eventually die... nothing wrong with that, she was just behaving like any other human, and expressing her feelings here in tumblr like many of us have done ocassionaly, looking for comfort and support from our mutuals. Yeah, this was never on MY blog(s).

The problem is that just 2 or 3 days later she made a post mocking Misha because, according to her, Misha was "aging fast and horribly". And she laughed at that and enjoyed calling Misha ugly and old." The "problem" is that you need to get a life, and go back to school.

[ultimatecin73]

Hey all! Jensen’s Aunt Kelli asked me to share this—she’s started a Go Fund Me to help raise funds for LOUD Nola (a theater group for young LGBTQ people in New Orleans) as a Christmas gift for Jensen and Danneel. If you can donate—even if it’s just a couple of dollars—please do; if you can’t, then please share and help spread the word!

[lightofraye]

So do you think Jared's marriage is perfect? I don't

Hi anon!

No marriage is perfect, that's the thing. There will always be disagreements, decisions made that may upset someone, a thing said that leads to fights. Not one single marriage is perfect.

Example: my aunt and uncle, married almost 45 years now. They still have arguments, disagreements. I've witnessed a few. But they're still married.

I can't speculate on Jared's marriage, but I'm not seeing the same amount of problems that I see in Jensen and Danneel's. Too often many of the antis for Gen is about her using the kids for ads, pushing Jared to be in her ads, and what may seem to be public support (most recent is her silence on speaking about the cancellation of Walker). I haven't seen anything about abuse, emotional or physical. Gen also has her own business, which we really can't say about Danneel, and it seems to be thriving.

There's a big, huge gap between "not a perfect marriage" to "holy shit, this is a toxic marriage, wtf are you two together?!"

Jared and Gen=doubt it's perfect.

Jensen and Danneel=emotionally, physically, financially abusive.

I hope this helps.

[acklesforlife]

[jilted-love]

I don't know but maybe if Jensen Ackles is as homophobic as you all call him, maybe he will be consistently homophobic even when he wasn't with Jared. But the only times fandom accused him of being homophobic, he was trapped in a panel with Jared. It was always a J2 panel. But when he is with his family, with Misha, with Danneel and his kids, or with his lesbian aunt who defended him online against the accusations, he was as compassionate as the people who knew him described him to be when he defended them against their high school bullies. So maybe there's just 1 homophobic J all along and people are accusing Jensen the same brand as the other because he keeps getting into trouble for that person you all grouped him with.

[clairenatural]

this is an aunt kelli stan account

[whyissupernaturaltrending]

Do we actually know that Jensen's gay aunt is really his gay aunt and not just someone jumping in for fun?

No, she really is. There are plenty of pictures and interactions, here's just a few from her social media (she's the one in the middle in the second picture, the other woman is her wife):

[dailydanneelackles]

A photo Jensen's aunt, Darla Shaffer, shared for Danneel's birthday back in March, taken at Gino's wedding (x)

[rowyn-writes]

Mending A Broken Heart (Jared x Reader)

Warnings: SMUT, breeding kink, unprotected sex, (wrap it before you tap it, kids,) oral sex, female receiving, slight praise kink, angst, mentions of miscarriage, mentions of non-con, mentions of cheating, reader has PCOS, fluff, strong language.

Pairings: Jared x Reader

Characters: Jared, Jensen, Danneel, JJ Ackles, Misha (mentioned only)

Word count: 3.7k

Summary: You get a call from you older sister, Danneel, saying that she is in labor. When you arrive, your first niece is being born. You call your soon to be husband to inform him of JJ's birth, only to have a woman answer his phone.

You were on a mission.

You walked with purpose through the hallways of the hospital, not even stopping when a nurse asked if you needed help. You were Y/N Graul. You didn't need help to find your sisters freaking room.

"Ackles." You said, approaching two men. "Padalecki. How's my sister?" Just as the words left your mouth, you heard an ear piercing scream. "That answers that question." You pushed past them and into Danneel's delivery room.

"Ma'am, you can't be in here!" The doctor ordered.

"She's my sister." Danneel waved her off. "She can be here." The mother to be let out another groan of pain. You grabbed her hand, letting Danneel use it to relieve some of her pain. You winced slightly. Your sister had a strong grip.

You didn't understand how women could all over the world could go through this pain. Especially those without epidurals. 

"I want Jensen!" She cried.

You nodded, quickly making your way out into the hall. "Ackles! Get your ass in here!" Jensen gave Jared a scared look before following you inside.

"I'm here, sweetheart." He assured her as he took your place. You hid your smile at brother-in-law's kindness. You and Jensen never got along, mostly because you were so alike. You were both hard headed, but you had a big heart. You'd never say, but you secretly liked him.

"C'mon, Dannie," You encouraged, coming on the other side of her. "You've got this. Push!"

Danneel yelled once more, gripping both of your hands and she tried to push. "No! No, no, no. I can't do this!" She whined.

"You can and you will!" You demanded. "You are Danneel Ackles, you are a badass, powerful woman and you will be a great mother! All you have to do is push!"

"Easier said that done!" Danneel barked, her  auburn hair sticking to her forehead with sweat.

"We're almost there, Mrs. Ackles! One more push!" And with one last scream, and one last push, Danneel fell back on the bed, panting heavily. There was a small cry that pierced through the room, which caused the three adults to look over at the doctor.

"Congratulations," She smiled softly. "You just gave birth to a healthy baby girl."

Danneel and Jensen shared wide smiles as their newborn baby girl was set into their arms. "She's beautiful." Jensen whispered. "She has your eyes."

"She has your nose." Danneel looked over at you, her eyes filled with joy. "Y/N, can you give us a minute?"

"Of course, Dannie." You kissed her forehead. "I'm so happy for you."

You exited the room, only to find Jared pacing back and forth. "How are they? Danneel stopped screaming. Is she okay?" He asked, worry written across his face.

"They're okay. Better than okay, actually. Danneel just became a mother to a beautiful baby girl." You beamed proudly.

Jared let out a relieved laugh as he surged forward to hug you. You stood stiffly in his hold, unsure of what to do. You weren't used to physical affection, as your boyfriend rarely held you anymore. The last time you had been this close to Jared was at Jensen and Danneel's wedding when you both walked down the aisle together.

You slowly wrapped your arms around him, patting his back awkwardly. "Sorry," He apologized sheepishly. "I'm a hugger."

"So I've noticed." You said, stepping away. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some exciting news to share with my family."

You found an empty hallway and began to call every family member you could think of. Gino was first, obviously. You knew how excited he was when he found out Danneel was pregnant. Your parents were next, and then your cousins, aunts, uncles, etc.

You cringed as you looked at the last name on your contacts. Will.

You hadn't been on very good terms as of late. The two of you had been fighting constantly, especially after you found out Danneel was pregnant. You were beyond happy for her and Jensen; they were finally starting the family they had always dreamed about.

Fuck it. You might as well get it over with. It rang three times before it was finally answered. "Hello?" An unfamiliar female voice said.

"Uh, who is this?" You questioned, starting to get defensive. It was four o'clock in the morning in Vermont.

"Lacy," She answered simply.

"And what are you doing with my fiance's phone, Lacy?"

"Who is it, babe?" You heard Will in the background.

"It's your fiance, William. The one that I didn't know you had!" Lacy screamed. "You asshole! I can't believe you cheated! And I can't believe you dragged me into it! We're done!" You felt your throat close up, your eyes began to well up with tears.

Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry. You kept repeating to yourself. This was the happiest day of Jensen and Danneel's life, you couldn't bring them down.

"Y/N, baby, this really isn't what it sounds like." Will claimed after Lacy threw his phone at him. 

"No, Will, I think it's exactly what it sounds like." You whispered harshly. "You cheated. After three years, you cheated on me."

"Well you didn't give me much of a choice, did you?" He growled.

"Excuse me?"

"You haven't let me touch you in almost eight months. What else was I supposed to do? I have needs, Y/N."

"You know why we haven't done anything!" You hissed, tears running down your face. "You know exactly why!"

"Can't you just get over it! God, Y/N, we could always try again!" He yelled.

"Get over it? Get over it?! I lost my baby and you just want me to get over it! I can't just forget about it, Will. I should be having  my baby - our baby - in five weeks. July ninth."

"You know what I mean, Y/N. Of course I don't want you to forget about the baby, but we could always try again! It wasn't the end of the world!"

"Yes, it was, Will! You know how hard it is for me to get pregnant ever since I was diagnosed with PCOS-"

"It always comes back to that! 'Sorry, I can't have sex with you today because I feel bloated,' or 'Sorry I'm acting so down, my depression is bad today.' You use PCOS as an excuse to everything!"

You stayed silent for a moment, trying to calm yourself. "It was never going to work, was it?" You said quietly. "We both want kids, but I can't give you that. I can't give you a lot of things, apparently. When I come back, I want you out of my house. I'm going to be staying with Danneel and Jensen for a while. They're going to need some help with the new baby. It's a girl, just in case you were wondering." You hung up the phone, taking in a shaky breath.

"Son of a bitch!" You wailed as you threw your phone against the wall. You slowly slid to the floor, putting your head in your hands. You tried to quiet your sobs by biting your lip, which only caused your mouth to be filled with a metallic liquid.

Get it together, Y/N. You wiped the tears off your face, trying to calm yourself down. You couldn't believe this was happening. Your sister, your best friend, just gave birth to a healthy daughter. You should be celebrating, not crying over your crappy fiance. Ex fiance. 

You picked yourself off the floor, grabbing your phone as you did so. Of course it was shattered. You quickly went to the bathroom, your puffy face startling you. You splashed cold water on your face, which got rid of it for the most part.

You made your way back to Danneel's room, where the atmosphere was happy and joyful. Something that made your mood lighten just a fraction. "Hey Mama! How are you?"

"Doped up on pain meds," She grinned. "Having a baby really hurts. I knew it would hurt, I mean, I've seen the videos, but damn, that was awful." You laughed as you brushed her hair back.

"What's her name?"

"Justice Jay Ackles." Jensen answered, bringing your niece forward. "JJ for short. Do you want to hold her?"

You nodded eagerly as JJ was set into your arms. She began to fuss a little, reaching out for her father. "Shh, shh." You cooed. "It's okay, sweet JJ. I'm your Auntie Y/N/N. You'll get to meet the others soon enough. They're going to love you, just like your mommy and daddy love you. You are going to have a whole village looking after you, did you know that? Yeah, you have me, your uncle Gino, that's mommy's brother. Then you have your uncle Josh and Aunt Mack, that's your daddy's siblings. Then of course you have Uncle Jared and Misha. Those are daddy's best friends."

Jared and Jensen smiled at you. You were already so in love with JJ. "Danneel's knocked out." Jensen whispered. "The nurse wants to take JJ up to the nursery while she sleeps." You nodded as you handed over the baby. "Alright, I'm gonna go get us some food. You guys want anything?"

"No, I'm good." You shook your head.

"Same." Jared agreed.

And with that, Jensen left you and Jared alone with a sleeping Danneel. You grabbed your phone out of your back pocket and tried to turn it on. Just your luck, the screen stayed black. That's what you get for throwing your phone at the wall.

"What in the hell happened to your phone, Y/N?" Jared questioned.

"It fell out of my pocket." You lied. "I guess I'll have to buy and new one."

"Damn, that sucks." He frowned. You gave a small shrug, not saying much of anything. "Are you okay, Y/N? You don't seem like yourself."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, normally you like to take jabs at me and Jensen. Hell, the only one you really like is Misha. Plus, ever since you came back in the room, you've been frowning and your eyes are still puffy from where I know you've been crying." You felt your heart sink to your stomach. "I know you don't like me very much, or Jensen, for that matter, but we do care. What's wrong?"

You stayed silent for a moment, trying to sort out your words. "I can't say it here. Follow me."

You grabbed Jared by the hand and led him to where the nursery is. You needed something happy to cheer you up.

"Let me start this by saying that I don't hate you or Jensen." You didn't take your eyes off the adorable babies, but your hand was still brushing up against his. "I have known you both for a while now, and I care about you guys. Making jabs and snarky comments is how I show that I care." You could see Jared smiling out of the corner of your eye.

"I called Will this morning to tell him that Danneel had the baby." You saw Jared's smile fade slightly. "A woman answered his phone, and usually I wouldn't think anything of it. I would make an excuse that it's his secretary or assistant, but it was four a.m in Vermont when I called. Her name was Lacy." Your voice cracked.  "And it's my fault!"

"Y/N, it's not your fault-"

"But it is, Jare," You whispered. "It is. I pushed him away for months. Do you know how long it's been? Eight months. It's been eight months, Jared. And Will 'has needs.'"

"That's the dumbest excuse ever." He mumbled.

"This next part. . . I haven't told anyone but Will. Not Danneel, not Gino, not my parents, anyone. So you have to promise not to tell anyone. I'll tell my family once I'm ready, but for now, they don't need to know."

Jared's frown deepened. "I won't say anything, Y/N, I promise. Are you okay?"

"No," You shook your head. "I haven't been okay for a while now." You took a deep breath before continuing. "Last year I was diagnosed with Polycystic Ovary Syndrome – PCOS for short."

"Yeah, I've heard of it." Jared said softly, his eyes filled with pity.

"Will and I had been trying so hard for a baby. And when we found out I had PCOS, we stopped. And I was heartbroken. I've wanted to start a family for so long, and to get that news hurt me. And it hurt Will." You felt your hands start to shake.

"One night after I had one too many drinks, I passed out on the couch, and I woke up the next morning in my bed with all my clothes off and Will lying in my bed beside me. I don't know what happened that night, but I know I didn't want it. And four weeks later I found out I was pregnant." Jared's jaw clenched and his eyes held something malicious.

"I didn't care how it happened. I know I should have, but I was just so excited to have a baby. To be a mother. And then when I went to my OBGYN, she told me I had. . . I had a miscarriage."

"Oh, Y/N," Jared said sadly, resting his hand on your shoulder.

"I lost my baby. And I don't know what to do with myself, Jare." You cried. "W-what am I supposed to do?"

You were shaking uncontrollably now, unable to calm down. "That m-might have been my only chance!" Jared swallowed hard as he brought you in for a hug. "I want my baby!" You wailed.

"I know," He whispered as he gripped you tight. "I know, honey. I am so sorry. This is so unfair to you. You deserve so much better than this."

"What if it was my last chance?" You sniffed.

"It wasn't," He assured you as he rocked you back and forth. "There are fertilization treatments, surrogacy, adoption. . . You'll be a mother one day, Y/N, and you'll be the best mother a child could ever ask for."

"Really?" You asked in a small voice, looking up at the tall man. He smiled as he brushed back a piece of your hair and wiped away your tears.

"Really."

You felt your heart beating out of your chest and your breaths quickening. "Jared,"

"Yeah?"

"Kiss me."

He didn't have to be told twice as he leaned down to kiss your lips. He cupped your face with both of his hands, bringing you closer to him. "Mm," He moaned, pulling away. "Not in front of the babies. They're too young to be scarred this way." You laughed as he dragged you away to a bathroom, making sure no one was in there before locking the door.

Jared grabbed you by the waist and gently pushed you against the wall. He wasted no time as he pressed his lips against yours once more. His tongue slid across your lower lip, asking for permission to enter, which you happily granted.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, trying to pull him closer. Jared put his hand on the back of your thigh, encouraging you to jump. You got the memo as you lifted yourself up, wrapping your legs around his waist. He moved and set you down on the counter.

"Do you want to keep going?" Jared asked, breathless.

"Yes," You nodded, your face flushed. "Please, Jare." He groaned at the nickname.

"I love it when you call me that." He said as he ran kisses down your jaw and to your neck.

SMUT UNDER THE CUT

"And I. . . Love it when. . . You kiss my neck like that." You panted as you began to unbutton Jared's shirt. You ran your hands across his abs and looped your fingers around his belt buckle.

"You are far too overdressed." Jared complained as he tugged at the hem of your shirt.

"Why don't you fix that for me?" You smirked. There was a mischievous sparkle in his eyes as he pulled your shirt off your body.

You covered your stomach as you suddenly felt shy when Jared's eyes raked over your body. He frowned as he pulled your arms away. "Why are you hiding from me?"

"I- I dunno. It's just. . . All the girls you've been with in the past like Gen and Sandra are so beautiful and I look nothing like them -"

"Let me stop you right there," Jared said sternly. "You are gorgeous and incredibly sexy. Don't you dare compare yourself to them, because they could never be as beautiful as you. Don't let any asshole tell you otherwise. Do you understand?" You nodded slowly, fighting off the smile that crept onto your face. "Good, now let's pick up where we left off, shall we?"

Jared pulled down your jeans and tossed them aside, along with your panties. He looked at you like he hadn't eaten in days and you were a four course meal.

He began to trail kisses up your thighs, getting so close to where you wanted him to be only for him to pull away. "Quite being such a tease!" You growled.

Jared have you a smirk. "Yes ma'am." And with that he pulled you forward slightly so you were sitting on the edge of the counter. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion before a wave of euphoria hit as you felt Jared's tongue on your clit.

"Oh-" You moaned, only for Jared to cover your mouth with his hand.

"Shh, you wouldn't want anyone to hear, would you?" He questioned. You shook your head, desperate for him to return to where he was. "Be a good girl for me and stay quiet." His kissed you on the mouth before going back to eating you out. You bit your lip in attempts to silence your moans.

"Fuck," You whispered as you leaned your head back. Jared began to tease your hole with his tongue, making you gasp and grab onto his long locks.

You felt warmth spread through your stomach and a familiar coil began to tighten. "Oh, god, Jare, please keep going!" You encouraged him. "I'm so close."

At those words, Jared pulled away abruptly, making you want to cry out. "Sorry babygirl, you can only come when I say you can."

You frowned at his words. "Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy it." He winked. Jared began to unbuckle his belt; you could see his growing erection through his jeans. "I don't have a condom." He said defeated. "Are you clean?"

You nodded. "What about you?"

"Yeah, I'm all good." He assured you.

"Then we should be fine, it's not like I can get pregnant anyways."

"You never know." Jared said as he nipped at your neck. As he left love bites on your neck, you began to pull down his jeans, revealing his hardon. You pushed yourself off the counter and got on your knees, only for Jared to pull you back up.

"Not this time, kitten. This is about you, not me."

"But I want to make you feel good." You protested.

"Next time, baby." You smiled at the thought of a next time. He quickly turned you around so you were bent over the counter. "You're so wet." He growled as he grinded against you. "All this for me?"

"Yes, Jare. Only for you." You panted, desperate for his cock.

"Good," He murmured against your neck. "I've been waiting a while for this to happen, there is no way I'm letting it go to waste. Do you still want this?" He questioned, wanting to make sure you were still comfortable with it.

"If you stopped now I might have to kill you." Jared slowly pushed into you, as he didn't want to hurt you. You gasped in surprise; you had never been with someone as big as him. He gave you time to adjust to his size. "Move." You pleaded.

Jared chuckled as he slowly began to thrust into you. He grunted at the feeling of your warmth. "Fuck, Y/N." He moaned. "You're so fucking tight."

He began to pick up speed, which earned a moan from you. Jared put his hand over your mouth to silence your sounds, but you could still hear you skin slapping together.

"Oh, fuck." He growled. "I'm gonna cum. Gonna fill you with my seed, make you all round. God, you'd look so fucking sexy carrying my baby." Your eyes rolled into the back of your head at his words, causing your walls to clench around his dick. "Would you like that, huh? Being so full of my cum that it runs down you legs."

"Oh, fuck yes." You nodded. "Please, Jared, fill me with your cum. Make me carry your child." You begged.

Jared gripped your hips tightly, (definitely leaving bruises) as he rammed into you. You struggled to keep quiet, as all you wanted to do was scream from pleasure. "You're going to look so good filled with my cum." He purred.

"Let me cum with you." You whined, the coil in your stomach was ready to snap.

"I'm so close." He grunted, sweat dotting his brow. "Cum with me, babygirl. Cum." He demanded.

You shuttered as your coil finally snapped and you rode out your orgasm on Jared's dick. He followed soon after you, blowing his load into your womb.

"Holy shit," You muttered. "That was so fucking hot."

"You're telling me." Jared said as he slowly pulled out, making you feel empty. You began to clean yourself up and put your clothes back on.

You both looked a mess; swollen lips, messy hair and to top it all of, hickeys scattered your neck. You reached up on your tip toes to flatten Jared's hair. "At least our hair covers the bruises." You grinned.

"So, what happens next?" Jared questioned.

"I guess that's up to you." You shrugged. "We can either go on a date and see how this plays out, or we can forget this ever happened."

"I don't want to forget." He shook his head. "I don't think I could forget."

"Good," You smiled. "I was hoping you would say that." Jared grinned as he leaned down to kiss you once more.

"I have a really good feeling about this."

[ultimatecin73]

Hey #SPNFamily:

Jensen’s Aunt Kelli asked me to share this—she’s started a Go Fund Me to help raise funds for LOUD Nola (a theater group for young LGBTQ people in New Orleans) as a Christmas gift for Jensen and Danneel. If you can donate—even if it’s just a couple of dollars—please do; if you can’t, then please share and help spread the word!

[moosekateer13]

Chapter 12: Compass

Hill Country House

Austin Texas

Padalecki Household

1 week later…

I stare at the papers in front dumbfounded at what the P.I. found a name I never thought I'd see again: Rodney Nolan. It sent a shiver down my spine. I used to have a crush on him in high school. It was short-lived. I haven't spoken to him since he propositioned me for sex shortly before Jared and I met. Why I didn't think he could have been my stalker puzzles me. He was born again Christian, and we met in my senior year of high school. Rodney is in the wind, though that's what scares me. Marquise hasn't found him yet. The redhead is brilliant. She'll find him. I don’t doubt that for a second.

The profile she gave me does nothing to put my mind at ease. It turns out. Rodney was raised by his uncle because they deemed his parents unfit. The apple didn't fall from the tree. He was heavy with drugs and drinking. Rodney also liked to start fights. This was all before I met him. I can't help but wonder if it was me that made him turn to Christianity. To fool me into thinking he was a good and kind person.

My thoughts get interrupted by the adorable sound of little feet walking into the room. Sam hops up into my lap. He's looking more and more like Jared each day. Sam shares his eye colour and his hair colour.

I suspect he'll be pretty tall since he's already bigger than most mods his age.

“Hey sweetie, where's your dad?” I asked.

" He's hanging out with Uncle Jensen and Aunt Danneel. Daddy wanted me to come to get you for lunch." Sam replied.

"Okay, Sammy, let’s go," I said.

I decide to carry Sam over to the dining room where Jared has four homemade pizzas sitting. 

Jared made a deluxe, pepperoni, plain cheese and chicken.

I grab a couple of deluxe slices for Sam since that's his favourite, something he has in common with his grandfather. Julie likes pepperoni just like me. For Jared, it's chicken. Jensen takes one of each. Danneel takes a few slices of the cheese.

Jared exchange looks knowing something is on my mind. He knows it's not the time to bring it up. We set that aside for now and enjoy this family moment.

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