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I posted 1,819 times in 2021
592 posts created (33%)
1227 posts reblogged (67%)
For every post I created, I reblogged 2.1 posts.
I added 881 tags in 2021
#chan answers - 366 posts
#chan talks - 99 posts
#jensen ackles - 97 posts
#comment reblog - 70 posts
#dean winchester - 54 posts
#tag games - 52 posts
#signal boost - 49 posts
#supernatural - 35 posts
#reblog - 31 posts
#chans1kspinthewheel - 28 posts
Longest Tag: 114 characters
#i am thinking of writing for bridgerton too but the regency era english is what making me reconsider that decision
My Top Posts in 2021
#5
Be His Good Girl
Summary - After staying apart for almost 3 months, Y/N decides to surprise Jensen with her sudden visit to Toronto.
Pairing - Jensen Ackles x Y/N
Warnings - PWP, SMUT 18+ minors DNI (p in v, fingering, dirty talk), slight mention of Dom!Jensen, Praise kink, Oral sex (fem receiving), Unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), Jensen Ackles in the soldier boy costume (yeah that's a warning), fluff
WC - 2150
A/N - I had this idea the very moment the sinful Soldier Boy costume was revealed. @awkward-and-indecisive was the one who urged me to write this down. This is just pure filth.
Thanks to @danneelsmain for this lovely header and @wonder-cole for looking over the story <33
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
Two months and fourteen days. Seventy-five days filled with anticipation and anxiety. Eighteen hundred hours since her husband had been home. Y/N had counted down to every last second until she would see Jensen again. Distance makes the heart grow fonder and boy, were they right about it. Facetime and back and forth texts could only do so much.
“Last call for the day, babe. I miss your pretty face. Facetiming in fifteen?”
Her knees bounced in anticipation as she leaned back on the couch. Wringing her hands together, she picked up her cell and read the text again. Jensen didn't know about her little surprise yet and she was happy to keep it that way.
“Sure thing, honey.” She wrote back, a grin appearing on her face, eyes sparkling with pure joy as she waited with bated breath for her husband to walk through the door.
As soon as she got vaxxed, Y/N had started to make the necessary arrangements for her to reach Toronto without any trouble. Having a guest appearance in The Boys and playing one of the many casualties of Homelander, definitely had its perks. She knew the crew and the set well enough to sneak in without Jensen noticing her.
“Where are you? Last shot for today.” There was an incoming text from her partner in crime, Antony. Him and Y/N went way back. She had first met him when she made her television debut with Banshee so when she decided to fly over to Canada, she reached out to him for helping her with her fourteen day quarantine stay.
“Yeah, I'm in his trailer. He doesn't know, right?”
“Trust me, when I say he is completely oblivious to your little trip.”
Minutes passed by in complete silence as she waited for the trailer door to swing open. Soon enough, she heard some commotion outside the trailer. Within seconds, the door flung wide open and Jensen stepped in. He was still in costume as he looked down at his cell, his fingers swiping over the keypad and typing away furiously.
“Jay.” Y/N stepped out of hiding and said, making him drop his phone on the counter.
“H-how are you-what are you doin’ here? I thought you were back in Austin.” Jensen asked, bewildered. His mouth hung open in surprise as his eyebrows shot up to his hairline but he didn't miss the whimper that left her parted lips. A lopsided grin quickly overtook the look of surprise on his face, as he ran his fingers through his hair.
“Had a little help from Toni and flew up here some two weeks ago.” She shrugged. Y/N now had a clear view of him and the sight in front made her smack her lips together. His caveman look was gone but his hair was still a bit long. She noticed every minute details of the suit. Her eyes flickered between the neatly trimmed beard and the upholstery before her gaze fixated over his arms. He had gotten so much bigger since she had last seen him and all those late night video calls definitely didn't do him any justice.
“Sweetheart, you know it's impolite to stare,” He smirked, “I see you're quite fascinated by this suit.” Her eyes fell to his crotch. The tight attire was fitted around his curves perfectly and it looked complete with the little star on his chest and all she wanted was to rip it off him. She so badly wanted to wipe that smirk off his fae but she was too utterly enamoured by his new look to even answer him.
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178 notes • Posted 2021-06-10 16:34:07 GMT
#4
Here you go
JFC🥵 DECEASED. I-
I AM FEELING THINGS. HE JUST DESTROYED ME.
GOOD GOD, V! How do we function after this?🥵🥵
@asgoodasdancingqueen @allys-creative-bubble @jawritter if I'm dead, you guys have to die as well
215 notes • Posted 2021-06-03 15:41:55 GMT
#3
Irresistibly Yours Masterlist
Summary - Y/N Y/L/N moves to NYC in hopes for a fresh start after a nasty breakup. There she meets her neighbor, the cynical lawyer, Dean Winchester. A love-hate relationship starts evolving between them ever since they met in the elevator one morning but a desperate situation and a string of lies forces the two friendly rivals to go on a date or rather a fake date. Will sparks fly between them when Dean gets to know Y/N real and up close? Will Y/N finally find her Prince Charming in the grumpy, workaholic, divorce lawyer? (AU)
Pairing - Lawyer!Dean Winchester x Y/N
Rating - 18+
Tags - Neighbors AU, Fluff, Angst, Smut, hint of Enemies to Lovers, Fake Dating, hint of cynical Dean. Individual tags will be marked accordingly.
A/N 1- I have never been this excited to share a series! I got this idea after I told @winchest09 about the two tropes - Enemies to Lovers and Fake Dating and I started writing it immediately after @whatareyousearchingfordean urged me to tag her in this!
A/N 2 - It will be a while before the first chapter is posted but I decided to share a glimpse of my upcoming series. This will also be fulfilling my bingo squares and a few of my challenges. I will be completing my ongoing series Love in Sin as well with this! Divider by @firefly-graphics!
Teaser
Chapter 1 - The Elevator
Chapter 2 - Noise Complaint
Chapter 3 - Dorothy
Chapter 4 - My Apologies
Chapter 5 - Liar, Liar
Chapter 6
TBD
If you want to be tagged in this series, just shoot me an ask or message.
Taglist under the cut!
Forever taglist - @miss-nerd95 @foxyjwls007 @donnaintx @jeremyshadaaa @amandamdiehl @fablesrose @thatmotleygirl @hobby27 @mrspeacem1nusone
Dean/Jensen Taglist - @akshi8278 @mrsjenniferwinchester @jensengirl83 @defenderrosetyler @idksupernatural @wirdbeimaufhebengebunden @ltstimetogo @flamencodiva @deanwanddamons @torn-and-frayed
269 notes • Posted 2021-01-17 16:44:53 GMT
#2
Call You Mine
Summary - When Y/N meets Jensen on the set of Supernatural, her life takes an unexpected turn. Never in her wildest dreams, Y/N thought that their casual friendship will change into something sinful after they shoot a risqué scene together one night.
Pairing - Jensen x Y/N, Jensen x OFC!Millie
Warnings - Angst, infidelity, mentions of guilt and despair, explicit mention of extramarital affairs, SMUT 18+ minors DNI (p in v, fingering, dirty talk), slight mention of Dom!Jensen (it's very slight), fluff, a happy ending.
WC - 3052
Square Filled - Free Space ( @supernatural-jackles' Tell Me A Story Bingo); Song Based Fic ( @spnmixedbingo )
A/N 1 - This is a submission for @tvdspngirl314's challenge. My prompt was "I met a girl, we talked, it was epic."
Also this is a submission for @negans-lucille-tblr's "7Ks of the Week Challenge" (Congratulations on your 7k)
@deangirl93's 500 followers challenge (congrats on your 500). My prompt was the song "I Can't Quit You Baby". All prompts are in bold.
A/N 2 - This is a work of pure fiction and irl I absolutely do not support the act of cheating in a relationship. No hate towards the Ackles fam. I love Danneel and for the sake of the fic, Jensen is married to an OFC and not Dee.
Beta'd by @miss-nerd95 (Thanks, hon <33)
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
I can't quit you baby
So I'm gonna put you down for awhile
I said I can't quit you baby
I guess I gotta put you down for awhile
“Jensen...” The name rolled off her tongue effortlessly as the man’s fingers danced across her bare skin, his electrifying touch leaving Y/N breathless, panting and begging for more. The very touch of his that had started it all.
Everyone always expressed how being in love was the most exhilarating feeling in the world, but no one ever spoke about the perils of being in love with a person who already belonged to someone else. The ring on Jensen's finger served as a wistful and painful reminder of that.
As soon as the doors had closed, the actor had backed up Y/N against the elevator, letting her see the need in his eyes. His hands had sneaked behind her, his fingers entangling with the strands of her hair, completely messing the hairstyle she had pulled off for the m&g panel in the evening. Her hands landed on his biceps, trying to steady herself. Their lips moulded together so perfectly as if they were made for each other, but it pained Y/N to think that she was nothing but his dirty mistress.
Their relationship, if she could even call it one, was all about clandestine meets, stolen stares and subtle touches. Jensen was like a drug for her and she was high on the thrill of being with him even if he was gone in the morning, leaving her behind with nothing but guilt.
Jensen had closed the door of the suite behind him as they stepped into Y/N’s room together. With lips swollen from their heavy makeout in the elevator, he wasted no time as she found herself pinned to the wall by the actor's strong hands. In the fairly lit room, she noticed his wedding band was now missing. Y/N knew Jensen and his wife's relationship was on the rocks even before she had started to work on the SPN set. Which was also the reason why few months ago, the hide-and-seek between them and the hungry paps with cameras had started.
Hands on her hips, Jensen had pulled her close on the set, more than the director demanded it. That night, he had found himself standing inside her trailer, after the fated shot. The heart wants what it wants and just as the saying went, they had given in to their burning desires. In a moment of weakness, Jensen had broken off every single one of his vows and destroyed any hope of salvaging his relationship with his estranged wife.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” Jensen ripped her blouse off, unhooking her bra quickly, barely containing his eagerness before stepping out of his own jacket. Y/N clutched at the ends of the counter, knocking off the magazines lying on top of it and draping her other arm around Jensen's firm body. He delicately cupped her face as his mouth devoured hers. She could taste the mint and coffee on his lips feeling his teeth graze roughly against her, making her moan into him. The actor pushed her legs apart with his knees and stood close between her thighs as his tongue explored every inch of her mouth.
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275 notes • Posted 2021-04-13 11:21:35 GMT
#1
Trainwreck
Summary - Even the big, bad Winchester needs to let himself go sometimes.
Pairing - Dean Winchester x Y/N
Warning - Slight angst, self-hate, mentions of nakedness, mentions of sex, mentions of death of close ones (nothing major), mentions of injury and blood, a fluffy ending, mentions of pregnancy, showering together
WC - 2385
Square Filled - Dean Winchester ( @supernatural-jackles' Tell Me A Story Bingo); Hurt/Comfort ( @girl-next-door-writes' Make Me Feel Bingo)
A/N - This is my submission @allys-creative-bubble's Worst Prompt Challenge. Also my submission for @there-must-be-a-lock's Favourite Things Challenge. This also counts as a submission for @cajunquandary's challenge (I know I missed the deadline, sorry!) All prompts are in bold.
Unbeta'd. All mistakes are mine.
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
It was rather odd for Dean to quietly trudge down the empty halls of the Bunker instead of celebrating a hunt with a drink in his hand. His shoulders were slumped forward with exhaustion and regret as he walked back to the well-being of his room. Sighing, he opened the door with the number eleven engraved on it and went inside.
He shrugged off the bloodied jacket and flannel and unbuckled his belt, shoving his pants down. Running a hand through his greasy hair, he scrunched up his face as the germaphobe in him set off red alarms in his head but decided to pay no attention to the mess.
“Hey.” Dean momentarily stopped stripping off his clothes as Y/N’s voice from the doorway caught him off guard.
“Hey you.” He turned to look at the woman, his lips tugging up to form a soft smile. She walked up to Dean, her lips mirroring his expression. He gazed at her lovingly, as she traced the outline of his face with her finger. Bruised and bloodied, Dean still looked stunning. Her finger felt the growing stubble on his cheeks as it gracefully ran along his jawline. He closed his eyes, leaning into her touch.
“You smell good,” said, inhaling deeply, “What is it? Coconut?”
“Your favourite.” Y/N nodded. “Honey, you need a shower. You’re a mess.”
“A hot one?”
“If dried up werewolf blood wasn’t sticking out of your hair, I would have kissed you right now.” She smirked. Dean’s expression morphed into that of disgust as he took a step back. He looked down at himself, nodding his head in agreement before scooping Y/N up in his arms.
“Dean!” She exclaimed, glaring up at the hunter as he nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck. His breath tickled her skin, eliciting a giggle out of her. Pressing a chaste kiss against her jaw, he buried himself in the warm embrace of Y/N.
It was quite unusual for him to act clingy. Surely, there had been moments where Y/N had caught glimpses of Dean’s facade of the deadly hunter crumbling and revealing the child who grew up way too quickly. “Dean?” She nudged the side of his head, making him look at her. He efficiently masked the pain of being a soldier in the war against the dark force but his eyes gave away the sense of helplessness he was feeling.
“Those boys will be alright.” She said, knowing he was thinking of their last hunt. It was a rather simple hunt but unlike the other many hunts, this one continued to plague Dean’s thoughts.
“They are six and two, Y/N and they just lost their mother.” He sighed.
“They have their dad,” she cupped his bloodied face in her hands, “You're bleeding.”
“It's just a scratch.” His hands moved up to his face, touching the crease of his eyebrow.
“Here,” she reached up, touching the region on his face where blood had dried up, “come here.” She entangled her fingers with his and tugged him towards the bed.
Dean pulled the grimy t-shirt over his head, throwing it on the floor, taking a seat at the edge of the bed. Y/N did quick work to grab the first-aid kit from the table in the room and returned back where he was sitting.
She kneeled in front of him. “This is gonna sting a bit,” she said as she doused the cotton with antiseptic. Dean hissed when she started to clean the wound. “It doesn't look like a scratch, De. It needs stitches.” Y/N carefully inspected the wound.
“Nah, it's fine,” he waved her off, “I have had worse.”
“Dean-” Y/N exclaimed when he got up.
“I'm gonna take a quick shower.” He said, moving past her out of the room.
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281 notes • Posted 2021-05-23 18:15:08 GMT
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