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[thekatherinewinchester]

COMING SOON!!!!!

I won't say that I am officially back quite yet, but I am at least back for this one fic that I am so excited to share y'all! I've been working on it for a couple of years now, off and on. It will have 3-4 parts; I am not sure just yet. I hope y'all will read it and enjoy it! I have the first part written; I just need to proofread it. I am working on the second part now. I am hoping to have one part out a week until it's complete!

Just what am I working on, you may ask? I am working on a Jensen x OFC Christmasy fic!

I made the college on Canva so I'm sure it looks bigger than most, oops.

Side note, since take new meds to help with my new depression diagnosis (DAMN YOU DEAN WINCHESTER) I am feeling better and hopfully will be getting back into fic writing! It's just between work and school, it's been a little hard to find the time. On the plus side tho, I am finally writing an original novel that i've been working on the past five years as part of my academic career. I'm hoping to actually work on it and finally finish it and maybe, hopefully get it published!

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[sleepywinchester]

Behind The Story S2 | Pt. 28

Summary: It’s time for JJ to start school but Y/N is not 100% on board. 

Author: sleepywinchester (prev. deanwinchester-af)

Characters: Jensen, Reader, Jared, Gen and Cast Cameos.

Pairings: Single!Jensen x Actress!Reader (Nina Dobrev = Faceclaim)

Words: 2.1k

Beta: N/A

Warnings: none really :)

Visual:  @clarissafairchild

Disclaimer: NO HATE TOWARDS DANNEEL!

We wuv her in this acc but this is just for science lol

Author’s Note: Y/N was definitely not ready to leave JJ at school!!! GUYS 2 CHAPTERS AWAY FROM THE FINAL CHAPTER EVER! How you guys feeling with all these chapters? Send me messages on my ask box!!! I wanna know all the feelings. As always;  hope you guys like this one ♥

>>> side note: these are the last chapters ever i am not adding anyone to the tag list.

Title: First Day’s 

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“We’re late, we’re late, we’re late,” you repeated in whispers as the line of cars didn’t cease. 

It was a rush-hour morning in beautiful Austin Texas. The sky was blue and with no sign of clouds. The cars in front and behind you honked for the line to cut short. Everyone seemed to be in a hurry to get to their destinations but not you. The location your GPS was directing you wasn’t one you were excited about. Yes, you were late but it was not affecting you as much as it honestly should. 

At the sound of babbling, your eyes went to the rear mirror. They met with JJ’s soft pigtails and her bouncing head at the rhythm of Ariana’s latest hit. 

An incoming call took your eyes away from your daughter and back to the dash. 

“Good morning, babe,” you spoke the second you touched the green icon on your screen. 

You weren’t seeing his face but you imagined the wrinkles of his eyes showing as he smiled. 

“Mornin’ babe,” Jensen said. “How’s it going?”

You let a deep sigh as you hold the steer with both of your hands. 

“Traffic is…,” you stopped yourself from cursing out loud, “bad. I feel like I am in L.A. of how bad this traffic is.  And I honestly do not want to leave her there… It’s too early.” 

“Babe, we talked about this,” Jensen said.

You rolled your eyes, “I know we’ve talked about this but- Jensen… The main reason I literally quit my job was to stay home and take care of JJ.”

“I know but it’s been a year,” Jensen said.

“Has it?” You looked at the screen with doubt.

It hasn’t felt like a year since you retired and weren’t shooting for a TV show. 

“Babe, JJ needs to meet some friends,” your husband reply sounded logical but at that moment you were letting your heart rule over your head. 

“She has Tom and Shep… and soon she’ll have another friend,” you said.

Jensen chuckled softly at the other end of the line. “I know you’re having trouble separating from her after all these months but she needs to learn how to communicate more and learn the colors and letters and just start a normal school journey.” 

You sighed harshly again, slowly giving in to his logical thoughts. 

“What if I homeschool her?” Jensen did not speak a word to your suggestion and you quickly interpret the silence on the line. “Am I being a crazy mom right now?”

“You’re not being crazy…,” Jensen said softly, “I mean, you’re being a little crazy BUT you’re just being a mom. It’s going to be okay, Y/N. I wish I could be there to experience her first day… I love you.” 

A smile formed on your lips, you were having trouble separating from your daughter but Jensen was struggling with the guilt of not being a part of it. 

“JJ, say hi to daddy!” You looked at her. 

She instantly smiled, “Love you, daddy!” 

“Love you too, little bird! Have fun at school!” 

You couldn’t see his face but you knew there was a big bright smile on his face. 

“Love you, babe,” you said, “I will facetime you when we’re there.”

“Alright, we’re on a break from filming so it should be good,” Jensen said. “See ya’.”

You continued to drive towards JJ’s new school. Thanks to your talk with Jensen your nerves had calmed down into the level of not being scared. 

/ / 

You carried JJ as you walked into the school. Her eyes instantly began to wander around the colorful walls. A smile formed on your lips noticing how her eyes sparkled with excitement. 

There were parents all around the halls of the colorful school. You were grateful that you remembered the direction to JJ’s Pre-Head Start classroom from your latest visit to the school, if that weren’t the case, you would have been lost like a first-year student. 

As you walked towards JJ’s classroom, you grabbed your cellphone from your pocket and called Jensen in Facetime. Who picked up the call in a matter of seconds.

“You’re there?” Jensen asked, looking down at the screen. 

“Yep,” you said, realizing you were in front of the classroom. 

“You’re ready little bird?” you asked your daughter.

JJ smiled big, showing her pearls and curiously looking into the colorful classroom. You looked down at the phone and found Jared and Misha had joined the Facetime call. A giggle escaped your insides and you put JJ down on her feet. 

“Now you be good today and have lots of fun,” you said as you fixed her beige skirt and a pink shirt. “Okay, baby girl?”

She nodded with a smile, glancing down at the phone. 

“Hi, Uncle Jared! Hi Uncle Misha!” She greeted them with excitement. “I’m going to school!”

They chuckled and smiled for JJ, “Yes sweetheart! You go have fun!” 

“Baby, have fun and meet a lot of new friends!” Jensen added, “Love you.”

JJ blew her dad a kiss before giving you a kiss on the cheek and then continued to run into the room. Standing up straight you met with the Valery the teacher and smiled. Chatting about today being JJ’s first day at school. 

“Well, I will be back at 3 PM. See you, JJ!” You told her and she waved before going back to play with two new classmates.

“Did she stay okay?” Jensen asked. You nodded, feeling the tears building up in your eyes. “Aw, babe! Don’t cry! Don’t be sad.”

You wiped off the tears, “I am not sad, I am happy - She is just so happy and already making friends. We - we don’t have a baby anymore.”

“She will always be our baby,” he said. 

Once in the car, you took a moment to take deep breaths and get yourself together. 

“Babe, I have to go back to shooting. Are you going to be okay?” Jensen asked.

You gave him a small smile, “Yeah. I’m meeting with Gen for lunch and shopping for the new baby. I’ll text you later.” 

He blew a kiss and winked before ending the call. At that moment all the tears began to run wild, you didn’t know why you were crying so much but you couldn’t hold it back. You were happy for your kid, she was happy and ready to learn new things and start her education but at the same time, it was sad for you to let her go. 

/ / /

It didn’t take you long to arrive at a nice Mexican restaurant in Downtown Austin. Gen was waiting for you by a table with guacamole and chips ready. 

“I am so sorry for being so fucking late,” you said hugging your best friend. 

Gen giggled, “It's no worries. I got here in like 20 minutes.”

You pouted as you sat down and looked at the guac, “That looks so good.”

“It is, that’s my second order,” Gen said with a big unapologetic smile. 

With a giggle, you grabbed a chip and dipped in the guac. “This is amazing!!!” 

“Told you,” she said caressing her pronounced belly. 

You looked down at her seven months old belly. “You’re glowing.”

She smiled, “Thanks. You were right though, I thought having a girl would be a piece of cake after having two boys but girls are a handful in the belly.”

“They just don’t stay in a place,” you said. “JJ would move around my belly 24/7.”

“My girl too! Sometimes I can’t even sleep but… it’s worth it.” Gen said. 

“It is,” you agreed.

You two continued to order and chatting as you munched on the chips and guac. 

“You look like you've been crying,” Gen commented having a sip of her water.

“I was crying, leaving JJ at school left me so emotional,” you told her, feeling a bit of tears trying to push through. “How did you do it with Thomas and Shep?”

Gen chewed and shrugged with a small smirk, “I honestly cried my guts out too. They were so independent and ready to go and I just wasn’t but they were and I think that’s what is important. It's good for them to be ready for life and for new experiences, we just have to be here for when they need us.”

“You should write a book,” you said in awe. “It’s true… even if I am not ready, she is and that means we have done something right.”

“You have,” Gen said, “you and Jensen are the most amazing parents I’ve met and you will continue to be. Yeah,” she shrugged, “it's not always going to go the way you plan but at least it is going somewhere.”

You took a moment to take the words of your best friend. She was right, you needed to go with the flow and let your baby begin her own adventures, these ones starting with school.

“Do you want more?” Gen’s words brought you back from your thoughts.

You looked at her, with confusion in your eyes. “More what?”

“Kids,” she said, having a small sip of her juice. 

Instantly you smiled, “Of course but I’m not planning it.” 

Gen tilted her head and shrugged continuing to eat her meal. You also continued to eat yours. In between you two talked about her future plans for her blog and about future events that will be happening. 

The rest of the evening you guys went baby clothes shopping for the future baby. Everything was so cute and it slightly gave you baby fever. You were excited for the new baby but the thought of having another kid hasn’t crossed your mind but you wondered how Jensen felt about it. 

After the mall you picked JJ up in school and spent a couple more hours with Gen and her boys in the Padalecki household. Your daughter was very happy to spend more time with Tom and Shep. As you and Gen fixed dinner for them, they would play around the house.

“Hey Jules,” JJ greeted your dog as you guys walked into your house.

Instantly JJ began to play with Jules as you put everything in place. 

“JJ, you need to get in the bath,” you said.

Your daughter turned and began to walk upstairs. It wasn’t always that she agreed in the first try to what you asked but it was rare times like this that were perfect. Your phone began to ring inside your bag. 

“I’ll be there in a second, sweetie!” You shouted as you walked towards your bag that was in the kitchen’s island. Once in front of it, you grabbed it and smiled. It was Jensen. 

“Heeeey!” He cheered through the screen.

You let out a chuckle and began your way towards JJ's bathroom. 

“Hey, babe,” you smiled at the camera. “What’s up?”

“I’m at the apartment watching sports. It’s lonely here,” he said.

“Aw,” you walked into the bathroom and JJ was ready for the bath. “I’m prepping JJ’s bath,” with one twist the water began to fill the bathtub. “Say hi to daddy,” you turned the screen towards her.

“Daddy!” JJ exclaimed with excitement.

“Hey little bird!” 

You could listen to your husband smile in his tone. 

“How was your first day in school?” Jensen asked.

She got into the bathtub and began to play with the bubbles and toys. Meanwhile you sat and listened to their conversation about her first day. She told him about how much fun she had with her new friends. JJ liked the teacher and the classroom. 

“What was your favorite thing?” You asked.

JJ took a moment to recap her day inside her mind before answering the question.

“Brownies! Mrs. Dixon had brownies.” 

You chuckled, “of course that was your favorite thing.”

“Did you bring me brownies?” Jensen asked.

She shakes her head saying no, “Mommy and I will make brownies for you, daddy.”

“I love that,” he said with a smile. “Babe?”

“Yes,” you turned the phone towards you.

“I miss you,” his tone was low with a spice of sadness.

“I miss you too,” you replied, “can’t wait for Friday to be here already.” 

He smiled, “I can’t wait either. Call me when JJ goes to bed?”

You smirked, “Will do. JJ say good night to daddy?”

“Good night daddy!” She shouted and followed with giggles. “Love you!”

“I love you too birdie,” Jensen said before hanging up. 

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I FINALLY had time to post the last chapter of the story!  The entire story is on AO3 now for your viewing pleasure.

Chapters: 5/5 Fandom: The Losers (2010), The Losers - All Media Types, Jake Jensen - Fandom Relationships: Jake Jensen/Original Female Character(s), Jolene/Linwood "Pooch" Porteous Characters: Jake Jensen, Claire (OFC), Carlos "Cougar" Alvarez, Linwood "Pooch" Porteous, Jolene (The Losers), Franklin Clay, William Roque Additional Tags: NSFW, army ball, military ball, Sex, Oral Sex, Doggy Style, Forced Orgasm, Engagement, Fluff and Humor, Humor, Jake jensen and ofc, The Losers - Freeform, Jake Jensen - Freeform, Songfic Series: Part 32 of Jensen and Claire: A Loser's Humorous Love Story

Jake and Claire attend the military ball together, and Jake has an important surprise up his sleeve for her.

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[dean-winchester-is-a-warrior]

So Close Chapter 1

Series Summary: Jensen Ackles is thousands of miles away from McKayla’s normal life, both figuratively and literally. Jensen is sure they can work things out, but McKayla is less sure that they can get through things and keep her heart intact.

Chapter Summary: When Jensen Ackles walks into McKayla Brandon’s coffee shop, she does everything she can to stay sane and normal, but she’s fighting a losing batte.

Series Warnings/Explicit 18+: There will be eventual smut, likely much angst, and because it’s me, there will be fluff throughout as well. There is also awkwardness. More detailed warnings in individual chapters.

Chapter Warnings: None really, awkwardness and general drooling over Jensen.

Pairings: Jensen x OFC (McKayla - Requester)

Word Count: 2,224

A/N: This was a request from @jensensgirl not for me specifically, but for anyone willing to write it. So, I adopted it for my 1K Follower Celebration. She’s asked that the character be given her name, McKayla, and I’ve added the last name “Brandon” just so the character has one.

This will be the first chapter in a short series. Not 100% sure how long it will be, but I felt I needed more WIPs. 🤦🏼‍♀️ It shouldn’t be more than four or five parts. I hope this is what you were looking for McKayla. 💓 Expect other aspects of your request (such as certain kinks) to show up in future chapters.😊

The beautiful divider below and at the bottom were created by @firefly-graphics​ (Pic above was provided by requester, from Pinterest - the tag ‘Somer’ is in the corner of the pic, so thank you to that talented photographer.

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McKayla was almost definitely certain that love was beyond her.

For almost a decade she’d been on endless first date disasters, had two short term dating relationships and one, two-year-long partnership, that she’d been sure was the Real Thing - capital R, capital T. They’d even lived together.

But inevitably, every guy she was with wanted to try and change her, mold her into what THEY wanted her to be. But she wouldn’t be changed, she wouldn’t be molded, her life was her own. And she was tired of having to justify that to childish men who just wanted a mommy to take care of them.

She wasn’t sure if she wanted children one day, but she sure as hell didn’t wanna marry one.

She wanted a partner in life, a real one, an equal. She wanted someone that she could laugh with and play with, but who could also take life seriously sometimes, who wasn’t just an immature asshole.  They had to be someone who took care of her as much as she took care of him.

Plus, she was a thick girl and proud of her curves, and she wanted someone who appreciated them too. If he didn’t get hot and bothered at the prospect of grabbing a handful, then he could just keep walking. She didn’t need another jackass trying to turn her into his version of beautiful.

She knew what she wanted and she was just pretty sure that it didn’t exist. So, she’d begun to accept the fact that she might stay single for life, or at least for a long time. She just accepted the reality that she’d simply have to seek out sex when she wanted it, and fill her life with found family and good, healthy, platonic relationships.  She was mostly okay with that; she had a lot of people to love in her life, and a lot of people who loved her back, and she was grateful.

And if she closed the blinds and watched horror movies on Valentine’s Day, well, that was only to protect her sanity.

So, when the most beautiful man in the world, Jensen Ackles, walked into the coffee shop where she worked, she may have hyperventilated a little, but she had no designs on him whatsoever, never thinking for a minute that he’d be interested.

She knew who he was, of course…Dean Winchester and Soldier Boy. She’d seen a lot of his work and thought he was immensely talented, and of course devastatingly gorgeous.  But he was miles away from the reality of her life and it felt completely surreal to see him casually walk through the door with a baseball cap and sunglasses on. She did a double take as he took off the glasses and covered her mouth, trying too late to muffle the very loud gasp that fell from her mouth.  

Jensen smiled sweetly as he approached the counter, making no mention of her star struck response. He must be used to it by now, McKayla thought to herself.

She tried to form her face into a pleasant smile, but she wasn’t sure if she was achieving her goal, she worried she still looked like a deer in the headlights.

“Hi there.” Jensen said, and those two simple words, spoken in his deep baritone voice, made butterflies zoom around McKayla’s stomach.  

Dear God. I’ve gotta get it together.

She nodded at him.  “Hi. What,” she cleared her throat and tried again. “What can I get for you?”

He looked up at the menu on the chalkboard and bit his bottom lip, thinking. A little moan escaped McKayla’s throat, and she turned it into a cough, convincingly she hoped.

“I’ll just take a large Americano. Black please.” He said, and she nodded, and then proceeded to stare stupidly at the cash register for a good thirty seconds before remembering what buttons she was supposed to press. Finally, she entered his order and looked up at him.

His green eyes were somehow even greener in person, the soft crinkles around his eyes when he smiled were even sexier, and McKayla was exceedingly proud when she pushed words out of her throat.  

“$4.65.” She said, remembering her manners and adding, “Please.”

He nodded. “Sure.” He pulled a ten out and passed it to her. “Keep the change, honey.” He said with another bright smile as he moved out of the line to let the next customer approach the counter. McKayla took their order, trying not to be completely obvious as she stared at Jensen. Her co-worker, an 18 year old frat bro, made the drink and passed it to Jensen, without comment, clearly having no idea who he was serving.

Jensen took the drink and then looked back at her as he was leaving, raising his cup in a salute and tossing her a wink. She giggled and waved, and immediately wished she could take back the juvenile response. But Jensen’s smile just widened and he slipped his sunglasses back on as he went outside.

When McKayla went home that night she texted everyone she knew and told them all about her brush with the stunning actor. She went into great detail about what he looked like, and sounded like. They all squealed through emojis and gifs and she was so grateful that they got it.

They chastised her for not getting a selfie with him, but it had been busy and she didn’t want to draw undue attention to him, when he was just trying to get a coffee.  But even without evidence, it was a very cool encounter and she rode on the high of it for nearly a week, very sure that it would be her favorite anecdote forever, and nothing more.

But then, just five days later, he walked back in.

It was a Tuesday afternoon, and the shop was pretty dead, it wouldn’t pick up again for another hour, so when she recognized him walking in again, no baseball cap this time and wearing a leather jacket, she screamed internally and vowed she’d ask for a quick selfie this time.  

He approached the counter with the same warm smile. “Well, hello again.” He said and the fact that he remembered her from last time made her want to run around screaming like a fangirl, but instead she tried to keep herself under control and act like a human.

“Hi.” She said, her voice was an octave higher than normal and unusually breathy. “What can I get you today?”

He pushed out his lips as he thought. “I’ll take another large Americano, black. And something to eat too, this time. Something sweet. What’s good?”

McKayla’s brain was instantly mush and she couldn’t remember a single thing they served. Luckily, she could just walk over to the display counter and look. She swallowed down her excitement and trepidation and tried to pretend this man at the counter was the same as any other customer.

But of course he wasn’t and her voice was still a little weak as she suggested, “Well, the lemon square is really nice, but it might be a bit tart with the Americano. Maybe the blondie?”

He nodded.  “I’ll take it.” She wrapped up the dessert and went to start brewing his coffee. She worked on her own on Tuesday afternoons, since they were so slow.

Jensen walked up to the end of the counter to wait. As the coffee was brewing, she decided to take her chance. There were only two other people in the shop, one looked like a college student on their laptop with headphones in and the other was an elderly lady sipping tea and reading, so she didn’t think she’d be drawing too much attention to him if she asked to take a picture.

She smiled shyly, knowing that her cheeks were turning beet red. She pulled her phone out and held it up a little.  “Do you think, could I get a selfie with you?” She asked. “I love Supernatural and The Boys so much, I’m a big fan.”

His smile widened and he waved her over. “Of course, no problem.”

She walked around the counter and went to stand beside him.  “I can take it if you want.” He said. “I’ve got longer arms.” He held them out by way of demonstration.

McKayla giggled again and wished she’d stop it. She inwardly cringed. Jesus, she hadn’t giggled since she was about six years old. But she was just a giddy mess as she came to stand close beside him to fit in the shot.

Dear god, all the stories were true, he really did smell like heaven.

“Say, Deeeaaan.” He said with a laugh and she laughed along with him, resulting in a fabulous picture.

She thanked him profusely and then went to get his coffee. She passed him the blondie and his cup, slightly sad that he was headed out the door. She’d give anything just to keep talking to him, keep the words flowing out of him in that deep voice and soft drawl.

“Thanks.” He said as he took his order. He walked away a few steps and turned back. “And thanks for the food recommendation. Can’t wait to try it.”

She nodded. “Hope I steered you right.”

He nodded again and then left with a wave.  She sighed deeply, already planning her text messages in her head. She couldn’t believe she’d gotten to meet him twice, and now she had photographic evidence. She pulled her phone out and looked at the picture, barely glancing up when the door chime sounded.

She did a double take when she realized Jensen was back.  “Hi.” She said, in complete surprise.

Jensen held up his food and drink. “Uh…I didn’t pay you.”

McKayla frowned for a second before she realized he was right, she’d completely forgotten to charge him.  

She shook her head. “Well, don’t worry about it, I got it. It’s payback for an amazing selfie and a fantastic story to tell!”

But he just laughed and passed a twenty across the counter. “No way. If it gets out that I’m charging for selfies, my manager’s gonna be pissed.”

McKayla reluctantly took the bill and went to get him change, but he waved it away. “Don’t worry about it. Keep the change.”

She shook her head.  “No, that’s like a sixty five percent tip!”

He just grinned and shrugged.  “Consider it late fees.”

McKayla laughed. “Fine, but I’m buying your coffee next time.” She realized how presumptuous that sounded and she felt her cheeks burn.  “I mean, if you ever come back, the…the coffee’s on me.”

He stepped up to the counter and spoke softly. “Are you working tomorrow afternoon?” McKayla shook her head, never so sorry to have the day off.

“No, sorry, not again til Thursday.”

“Perfect,” Jensen said, and she would have sworn the smile he gave her was flirtatious and teasing. “Then are you free for dinner tomorrow? Say, seven o’clock? I can pick you up here.  That way you don’t have to give some random dude your home address.”

McKayla stood staring at him, speechless and stunned, saying nothing. Eventually Jensen squinted at her. “Is that a no? Got a boyfriend? Girlfriend? Don’t wanna go to dinner with the creepy old dude from TV?” He smiled shyly now. “Any of those answers will get me to leave you alone.”

Finally, McKayla sputtered like an engine that couldn’t turn over. “No, no, no, no boyfriend, girlfriend, and um…yes.” She was nodding as though her sentence made sense.

When Jensen was clearly still confused she waved her hands. “Sorry, shit! This is the least cool, I could possibly be in this moment.”

Jensen just chuckled and McKayla took a deep breath and tried to get all her thoughts in a row, so words would form into phrases.  “Yes.” She spoke slowly, the better to keep logical thoughts flowing. “I would absolutely love to have dinner with you tomorrow. And picking me up here is just great. Although,” she said by way of clarification, “I’d be fine giving you my address. But it’s a little confusing to find my place, so this works.”

Jensen’s smile was blinding as he picked up his purchases again and nodded. “Fantastic, then I’ll see you here at seven tomorrow.”

McKayla just nodded like a bobble head doll and Jensen walked backwards to the door and then gave her a wink and nod and walked out as though he hadn’t completely blown apart her world.

She checked on her two oblivious customers and then ran into the back to call her best friend. Olivia answered quickly and sounded slightly concerned. After all, who called nowadays with anything less than an emergency or terrible news?

“Is something wrong?” She asked. At which point McKayla began screeching quietly into the phone, further worrying her friend until she practically shouted, “I’m going on a fucking date with Jensen Ackles! Olivia! Do you hear me?”

“What?” Olivia screamed back into her ear and McKayla chastised her.

“Olivia, you can’t freak out – I’m freaking out! I need you to be the calm voice of reason and tell me that this isn’t going to be the disaster of a lifetime! And also you have to tell me what to wear!”

Olivia took deep breaths to get a hold of herself. “Okay, tell me everything and wear something red!”

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Laura’s Reading List: RPF x Reader/OFC

Let me know if you have any other fic recs for me to read & put on this list!

Jensen x Reader

Can’t Fight Fate by @acreativelydifferentlove ***Comp   You’re working in a small bakery to make ends meet when an Alpha walks through the door and turns your world upside down.

Forward by @blacktithe7 ***Comp   Being a single father was never Jensen’s plan, but when his wife unexpectedly passes away just months after giving birth to their little girl, that is exactly what he becomes. His life has been about nothing but his daughter for years. Now Gen and Jared think it’s time for him to move on, and they may know just the right girl to help him do it. Jensen is not so sure. Will he give it a shot? Or will the ghost of his dead wife make him ruin what could possibly be the best thing to ever happen to him and his family?

Silk and Rough Velvet by @blacktithe7 ***Comp   Jensen Ackles is the world’s biggest rockstar. When his hard partying lifestyle threatens to tank his career, his agent convinces him to star in the latest adaptation of Phantom of the Opera. He and his co-star Y/F/N Y/L/N instantly but heads. Their hostility towards each other is so great that it starts threatening the production, so the direct forces them to spend some quality time together. The more time they spend together, the more they start to realize that perhaps there is more to the other than they originally thought.

Crossed Realities by @chelsea072498 ***Comp   Y/N and Alyssa moved to Vancouver shortly after Y/N recovered. They met Jensen Ackles and have become friendly with him

Somewhere In Neverland by @d-s-winchester *** Comp   Jensen Ackles wasn’t looking for love, he had all but given up on finding it. One thing was for sure, he wasn’t expecting to find it in his best friend’s nanny.

Take it All Back by @iwantthedean ***Comp   Jensen Ackles rarely questioned the life he was living now. A successful acting career that had only gotten better over the years, a model girlfriend who was just as down-to-earth as he was, and best friend who never failed to be on his side. There were those rare moments, however, when he found himself homesick and thinking of Journey. Even the girlfriend he had now couldn’t compare to the woman he left behind all those years ago when he decided to move to Los Angeles. Shocking news from home prompts Jensen to bounce a quarter into a whiskey glass and make a drunken wish. The next thing he knows, he’s catapulted into something straight out ofSupernatural. Will Jensen be able to get back to the life he knows? More importantly, will he want to?

Reunited by @like-a-bag-of-potatoes ***Comp   You and Jensen were high school sweethearts, but your relationship ended when he moved to LA to become an actor. Eleven years later, he is back in Texas and coincidentally your new neighbour.

Crack Under Pressure by @mysupernaturalfics ***Comp   Jensen x Reader College AU

Heat of the Moment by @thing-you-do-with-that-thing (Part 1 4/5) ***Comp   SisterPadalecki!Reader x Jensen

Old Flames, New Sparks by @thing-you-do-with-that-thing ***Comp   Danneel Harris moves to Los Angeles to pursue a career in modeling and acting.She had an apartment waiting for her, but by mistake it is already inhabited by a young woman when she gets there. The two women learn to share and as each day pases they continue to grow closer. Life happens and Y/N moves to Nashville. Life goes on for the two women who never completely lost contact. When Y/N breaks up with her boyfriend and needs a place to stay, Danneel is quick to offer her a room in her and her fiance, Jensen Ackles’ Austin home.

Send the Pain Below by @torn-and-frayed ***Comp

Unspoken by @wheresthekillswitch ***Comp   Jensen has known since day one that you were the only girl for him. Problem is, he can never find the right words. Maybe instead of telling you, he can show you.  

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My Son, Bringer of Storms by @crowleysplaythings ***Comp

Mommy’s Favorite by @impalaimagining ***Comp  After her appointment with Doctor Jared, Isabella wants to see him again, and you’d be lying if you said you didn’t want to see him too. You call him up and he agrees to a lunch date with the two of you.

Love Triumphs by @katymacsupernatural ***Comp  Jared and Gen have split up, but are still friendly. You, the Reader have recently started acting on Supernatural, and have fallen in love with Jared. Both of you get hate due to the fact that you are much younger than he is.

Wild by @kittenofdoomage ***Comp  J2 meets Tarzan with an A/B/O twist. Jensen is a conservationist in West Africa and when his friend is injured, he has to call his oldest friend for help.

Becoming a Father Overnight by @super100012 ***Comp  Jared Padalecki’s life is flipped upside down when he gets a call from a teenage girl saying she’s his daughter.

Misha x Reader

First Impressions and Second Chances by @ruined-by-destiel ***Comp  He never thought he’d get a second chance with you. Life didn’t work like that and it wasn’t something he’d been counting on. But now, being here with you at his side, he felt like he couldn’t thank the universe enough. He wasn’t going to screw it up this time.

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Pieces of Me -- Teaser

“Whatever you say bug,” Jensen chuckled. “Sorry, I don’t mean to go into ‘dad-mode’ but it’s hard to see my little girl with some guy.”

“Dad…”

“Just be careful, Gab, okay? I don’t want you to get hurt. Relationships are hard and they take a lot of work. Sometimes things don’t always work out the way you think they will or the way you want them to.”

“Like you and mom?”

Jensen gave a small smile and nodded. “Yeah, like me and mom.”

“Why didn’t you guys get married? Isn’t that what everyone wanted? Grandma and Grandpa and Gran and Pop?”

“It’s complicated,” Jensen sighed. “Your grandparents all figured that getting married was what would be best. I wanted to but your mom….well you know how your mother is.”

“Stubborn.”

“The most stubborn woman I know. She wanted to do it on her own. She didn’t want the help. She didn’t want to conform. I don’t think she wanted it to be just you and her necessarily but I think she figured it would be better than being forced into a marriage and a life she wasn’t sure she saw for herself.”

Gabriella nodded as they turned the corner of the street the bookstore was on. “So why not now?”

“What do you mean why not now?”

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The Padackles Link-Update

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SUPERNATURAL: Olivia Parker: Hook Man.

Words count: 6K

A/N: As I said in “Skin” there isn’t much Olivia but it’s on its way, so is a special something that I’m introducing near the end of the chapter ;) Hope you guys will like it! 

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Taglist: @ohsoevilsoul

Warning: injuries, torture, blood, insults, death, angst, violence.

Previous Parts: Pilot — Wendigo — Dead In The Water — Phantom Traveler — Bloody Mary — Skin

Next Parts: The Fight — Home

Previously on Olivia Parker…

"Why would I kill the prodigy?"

"Those nightmares you've been having of Jessica dying, screaming, burning — You had them for days before she died. Didn't you?! How could you ignore them like that? How could you leave her alone to die?!"

"Reading e-mails from my friends at Stanford.", "You still keep in touch with your college buddies?", "What exactly do you tell them?", "I'm on a road trip with my big brother and best friend, that I needed some time off after Jess.", "So you lie to them.", "In a job like this, you can't get close to people, period."

"I went to school with her, and her brother, Zack. She says he's been charged with murder, for killing his girlfriend.", "What kind of people are you hanging out with?", "I know Zack, he's no killer.", "Do you know him as much as he knows you?", "They're in St. Louis."

"Oh my God, Sam!", "I got your e-mail.", "What happened?", "The thing is, the only way that Zack could've killed Emily is if he was in two places at the same time. They have a video from the security tape from across the street. It shows Zack coming home at 10:30. Emily was killed just after that, but he was with me until at least after midnight."

Zack is sitting on a bench across the street from a house. He watches an Asian man come out of the house with his wife. Zack smiles wickedly, and his eyes glint silver for a moment, before returning to normal.

"Check this out." Olivia rewinds the tape then replays it. One of the frames shows Zack looking directly at the camera, his eyes turning silver. "Something that looks like him but isn't.", "Like a doppelganger."

The Asian man is handcuffed and is stepping into a police car. "What happened?", "He tried to kill his wife. Tied her up and beat her."

"Two dark doubles attacking loved ones in exactly the same way.", "It could be the same thing doing it.", "Shapeshifter?", "And, just like at Zack's house, the trail suddenly ends.", "Well, there is another way to go. Down." They look down and notice a manhole.

"You know, I just had a sick thought. When the shapeshifter changes shape — maybe it sheds.", "No matter what kind of shapeshifter it is, there's one way to kill it.", "Silver bullet to the heart."

"So?", "Nothing. You?", "Same.", "Alright let's get back to the car." Sam and Olivia cross the street. Dean stops, waiting for a passing car to drive by. As the vehicle passes, Dean's eyes momentarily glow silver.

"This isn't Dean, right?", "Right."

The shifter hits Sam and Olivia with a crowbar.

"I swear the more I learn about you and your family…", "What do you mean, learn?" The shifter stops. He grabs his head in pain and grimaces. "He's sure got issues with you. And some unfinished business with Olivia. You got to go to college. He had to stay home. I mean, I had to stay home. With Dad and Olivia. And then she left, too. You don't think I had dreams of my own? But Dad needed me. Where the hell were you? See deep down, I'm just jealous. You got friends. You could have a life. Me? I know I'm a freak. Sooner or later, everybody's going to leave me. And Olivia will find someone else. You left. Olivia left. Hell, I did everything Dad asked me to, and he ditched me, too. No explanation, nothing, just poof. Left me with your sorry ass. But, still, this life? It's not without its perks. Dean would bang Becky if he had the chance. I mean he can't have Olivia so why not try with Becky?"

"Come on we have to find a phone, call the police."; "Whoa, you're going to put an APB out on me."

Rebecca is tied in a chair, beaten and bloody. Suddenly they hear a crash come from another room of the house. Rebecca screams, but the shifter covers her mouth, holds the knife to her throat. "Freeze! Drop the knife!"

"An anonymous tip led police to a home in the Central West End, where a S.W.A.T. team discovered a local woman bound and gagged. Her attacker, a white male, approximately twenty-four to thirty years of age, was discovered hiding in her home."

Olivia and the shifter fight. He tries to punch her but she ducks in time, while still ducking, she punches his stomach, stands up straight and kicks him in the stomach once more. He grabs the knife on the ground and swings it at her, he reaches her stomach and cuts it. Dean shoots the shifter twice in the heart, killing him. "Olivia.", "I'm fine, don't worry." Dean yanks his necklace from the shifter's neck and looks at Sam.

Today — College Dorm Room.

"Don't do anything I wouldn't do.", "There's nothing you wouldn't do." The girl Lori leaves, her friend Taylor smiles to herself, "that's true."          On 9 mile road, Lori's boyfriend's car pulls up. Standing behind the trees, there is a tall figure with a hook, unnoticed by Lori and her boyfriend. "I thought we were going to the party.", "Well, we can't arrive on time.", "You know, if I didn't know any better, I'd think you brought me here on purpose." Lori's boyfriend, Rich, feigns shock. "What? I'm offended.", "Yeah, I'm sure." They smile and begin to kiss. Lori's cell phone rings and they reluctantly break away. The caller ID says 'Dad Calling.' "You want to get that?", "Definitely not." She shuts the ringer off. They continue kissing, and Rich puts his hand under Lori's halter strap. She pulls away and moves his hand. "No.", "It's okay." Says Rich, but Lori looks uncomfortable. Outside, the figure with the hook is moving slowly out of the trees. Rich begins kissing Lori's neck and puts his hand back under her strap. She looks even more uncomfortable and pulls away. "Hey, I mean it." Lori is cut when they hear a loud screeching noise. The figure is outside the car, dragging his hook along a 'Dead End' sign.  Lori looks around, "what was that?", "I don't know." They hear the same sound. The man is shown dragging his hook along a sign that says '9-mile road.' "What is that?" Rich opens the car door. "No! Rich, no!", "No, just wait here." He gets out of the car and shuts the door. Lori looks terrified. Outside, Rich is looking around when he hears more screeching. He turns to see a long scratch being made on the side of the car, but the Hook Man is invisible. "What the hell?", "Rich, let's go!" The back tire gets punctured. She screams. "Rich?" She looks around, but Rich is not outside. "Rich!" She rolls up the windows and locks them. "Rich, where are you?" She suddenly hears scratching and banging on the roof. She screams and jumps into the backseat on the floor. The noise stops. Lori is breathing heavily. "Okay, okay." She gets out of the car and starts the turn away when she turns around and sees Rich. He is suspended from a tree, upside down, above the vehicle. Lori screams.

Sam, Dean, and Olivia are in an outdoor café. Sam is on a payphone. Olivia struggles to sit straight, holding her stomach where the shapeshifter stabbed her. Dean looks at her, worried. "I'm fine, Dean." Dean rolls his eyes. "Alright, thank you for your time." Sam hangs up and walks back to the table. Dean is working on the laptop, while Olivia looks around. "Your, uh, half-caf, double vanilla latte is getting cold over here, Francis." Sam gives Dean a bitchface, "bite me." He sits down. "So, anything?" Sam shakes his head. "I had them check the FBI's missing person data bank. No John Doe's fitting Dad's description. I even ran his plates for traffic violations.", "Sam, I don't think your Dad wants to be found." Sam looks disappointed. "We will find him, but if he doesn't want to be found, it will be harder, meaning you'll have to be patient." Sam looks at Olivia and nods, "I know.", "Check this out." Dean shows Sam and Olivia an article on the computer about Rich's death. "It's a news item out of Planes Courier. Ankeny, Iowa. It's only about a hundred miles from here." Sam looks at it and reads it. "The mutilated body was found near the victim's car, parked on the 9-mile road." Sam looks up at Dean. "Keep reading.", "Authorities are unable to provide a realistic description of the killer. The sole eyewitness, whose name has been withheld, is quoted as saying the attacker was invisible." Olivia raises her eyebrow and takes a sip of her coffee. "Could be something interesting.", "Or it could be nothing at all. One freaked out witness who didn't see anything? Doesn't mean it's the Invisible Man.", "But what if it is? Dad would check it out."         The Impala stops at the fraternity where Rich lived. The other frat brothers are confused. "One more time, why are we here?" Asks Sam. "Victim lived here.", "And why am I here?" Dean looks at Olivia, and she sighs. "I'm the bate. Am I?" Dean grimaces. "Fine. But payback is a bad bitch, Dean." They walk up to some guys fixing a car. "Nice wheels." They look at Dean strangely. "We're your fraternity brothers. From Ohio. We're new in town. Transfers. Looking for a place to stay." Dean grins. "And who is this one?" One of them points at Olivia. "She's my girlfriend." Says Dean.          Inside the Fraternity dorm room, a shirtless frat boy in yellow shorts is painting his face and body purple. Dean knocks on his door. "Who are you?", "We're your new roommates." Dean smiles and walks over to the boy. Olivia stands next to him. The boy holds the brush and paint can out to Dean. "Do me a favor? Get my back. Big game today. Dean points to Sam, "he's the artist. Things he can do with a brush." Sam, mortified, takes the brush and can. Dean sits on a chair and picks up a magazine. "And who is she?", "I'm Olivia. His girlfriend." The frat boy nods. "So," Dean looks at the name written on the cover of the magazine, "Murph. Is it true?", "What?", "We heard one of the guys around here got killed last week.", "Yeah…", "What happened?" Asks Sam, still painting the frat boy. "They're saying some psycho with a knife. Maybe a drifter passing through. Rich was a good guy.", "Rich, was he with somebody?", "Not just somebody. Lori Sorensen.", "Who's Lori Sorensen?" Dean looks at Sam, "you missed a spot." Dean points, "just down there on the back." Sam looks annoyed, and Dean grins. "Lori's a freshman. She's a local. Super hot. And get this: she's a reverend's daughter." Dean and Olivia glance at each other. Olivia walks closer to the frat boy. "And you wouldn't happen to know which church, would ya?", "Why?", "Well, just want to know where I can go every Sunday."          "Our hearts go out to the family of a young man who perished. And my personal prayers of thanks go out as well because I believe he died trying to protect my daughter." Lori looks embarrassed. "And now, as time heals all our wounds, we should reflect on what this tragedy means. To us, as a church—" Sam, Dean, and Olivia enter and the door slams behind them. The congregation goes silent and turns to look at them. "—As a community, and as a family. The loss of a young person is particularly tragic. A life unlived is the saddest of passings." Sam, Dean, and Olivia sit down. Lori stares at Sam, and he smiles weakly at her. "So, please, let us pray. For peace, for guidance, and for the power to protect our children." Everyone bows their head in prayer, except Dean. Sam elbows him, and Dean, noticing everyone else, does the same.          "Taylor, I can't. It's Sunday night.", "It's just us girls, Lori. We're going to do tequila shots and watch Reality Bites.", "My dad makes dinner every Sunday night.", "Come on, Lori. I know this has been hard, but you are allowed to have fun.", "I'll try." Taylor rolls her eyes. "Ok." They hug, and Taylor leaves. Sam, Dean, and Olivia walk up to Lori. "Are you Lori?", "Yeah.", "My name is Sam. This is my brother, Dean, and my best friend, Olivia." Dean waves, "hi." Olivia smiles, "hey.", "We just transferred here to the university.", "I saw you inside.", "We don't want to bother you. We just heard about what happened and—", "We wanted to say how sorry we were.", "I kind of know what you're going through. I—I saw someone —get hurt once. It's something yo don't forget." Lori nods slightly. Reverend Sorensen walks up to them. "Dad, um, this is Sam, Dean, and Olivia. They're new students." Dean shakes the reverend's hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you, sir. I must say, that was an inspiring sermon.", "Thank you very much. It's so nice to find young people who are open to the Lord's message." Dean chuckles. "Listen, uh, we're new in town, actually." Dean leads the Reverend away from Sam, Olivia, and Lori. "And, uh, we were looking for a, um, a church group." They leave. "Tell me, Lori. What are the police saying?" They start walking. "Well, they don't have a lot to go on. I think they blame me for that." Olivia frowns. "Why?", "My story. I was so scared, I guess I was 'seeing things.'" They stop walking. "That doesn't mean it wasn't real.", "What Sam is trying to say is, don't blame yourself, give the police some time. But, I don't get it, why would they dismiss your story? Can't they use something?", "Not with what I saw."          Sam, Dean, and Olivia were in the library. "So, you guys believe her?", "I do.", "Yeah, me too.", "Yeah, I think she's hot, too.", "No, man, there's something in her eyes. And listen to this: she heard scratching on the roof. Found the bloody body suspended upside down over the car.", "Wait, the body suspended? That sounds like the—", "Yeah, I know, the Hook Man legend.", "That's one of the most famous urban legends ever. You don't think that we're dealing with the Hook Man.", "I think it's similar to the Bloody Mary case we had.", "Yeah, every urban legend has a source. A place where it all began.", "Yeah, but what about the phantom scratches and the tire punctures and the invisible killer?", "Well, maybe the Hook Man isn't a man at all. What if it's some kind of spirit?"         Sam, Dean, and Olivia are sitting at a table in the library. The librarian places a few big boxes in front of them. "Here you go. Arrest records going back to 1851." Dean blows some dust off a box and coughs. "Thanks.", "Okay." The librarian walks away. "So, this is how you spent four good years of your life, huh?", "Welcome to higher education." The three of them begin reading.           Hours later, they're still looking. "Hey, check this out. 1862. A preacher named Jacob Karns was arrested for murder. Looks like he was so angry over the red light district in town that one night he killed thirteen prostitutes. Uh, right here, 'some of the deceased were found in their bed, sheets soaked with blood. Others suspended upside down from the limbs of trees as a warning against sins of the flesh.'" Dean looks at another page. "Get this, the murder weapon? Looks like the preacher lost his hand in an accident. Had it replaces with a silver hook." Olivia points to another page. "Look where all of this happened." Sam and Dean read. "9-mile road.", "Same place where the frat boy was killed. "Let's check it out." Sam and Olivia gather all of the research, and they leave.          Reverend Sorensen pulls up in the driveway of Lori's sorority. "I know this is your first time really living alone since Mom died.", "That's not it. I worry about you.", "There are 22 girls in there and perfectly safe.", "That's precisely what I'm worried about. You don't think I know what goes on in there?", "Dad, do we have to have this argument again? I'm over 18. I can live my own life.", "Oh, which means, drinking, partying with that roommate of yours!", "I'm an adult. I can take care of myself. Good night." Lori gets out of the car. "Lori. Lori, come—Lori!" She slams the door and leaves.          Lori is walking up the stairs and stops at a girl's bedroom doorway. There is a long scratch on the wall leading up to the doorway. Inside, the girl is working on her computer. Lori ignores it and walks into her bedroom. She is about to turn on the light when she sees Taylor sleeping and stops herself. "Taylor, you awake?" Taylor doesn't wake up. Lori leaves her alone and goes into her bathroom to get ready for bed.          Sam, Dean, and Olivia drive up the 9-mile road and get out of the car. Dean opens the trunk and hands, Sam and Olivia, a rifle. "Here you go.", "If it is a spirit, buckshot won't do much good.", "Yeah, rock salt.", "Huh. Salt being a spirit deterrent." Dean takes out a coil of rope and shuts the trunk. "Yeah. It won't kill them. But it will slow them down." They start walking towards the trees. "That's pretty good. You guys and Dad think of this?", "I told you. You don't have to be a college graduate to be a genius." They hear noises among the trees and stop walking. Sam and Olivia raise their gun and look around. Dean whispers to them, "over there. over there." They aim the gun and cock it. A figure comes out from behind the trees, it's the sheriff. "Put the guns down, now! Now! Put your hands behind your head.", "W-w-wait, okay, okay!", "Now get down on your knees. Come on, do it! On your knees." They get down. "Now get down on your bellies. Come on, do it!", "They had the gun!" They lay down.          Lori comes out of the bathroom in her pajamas, watches Taylor shift in her sleep, and gets into bed. Unseen, over the closet, the Hook Man stands there, waiting.          In the morning, Lori rolls over in her bed and opens her eyes. She sees a puddle of blood on the floor. The blood is dripping from Taylor's bed. Taylor is in her bed, dead, blood everywhere. "Oh, my God." Lori screams. She looks on the wall near Taylor's bed. Written in blood are the words 'Aren't you glad you didn't turn on the light?' Underneath the words is a large cross with four smaller crosses surrounding it, also written in blood. Lori screams.          At the Sheriff's department, Sam, Dean, and Olivia are leaving. "Saved your asses! Talked the sheriff down to a fine. Dude, I am Matlock.", "But how?", "I told him you were a dumbass pledge and that we were hazing you.", "And me?", "That you were my girlfriend and you were helping.", "What about the shotgun?", "I said that you were hunting ghosts and the spirits were repelled by rock salt. You know, typical Hell Week prank.", "and he believed you?", "Well, you look like a dumbass pledge." Seconds later, several sheriffs run out of the building and speed away in police cars. The three of them exchange looks.         Lori is wrapped in a blanket, sitting in the back of a parked ambulance. Sam, Dean, and Olivia drive by and look at her. "I just want to take her home.", "I understand that, Reverend. But Lori's now connected to two murders, and I can't ignore that.", "Listen to me. Arrest her now, or let me take her home." The sheriff thinks about it for a second. "Make sure she's available for questioning.", "Thank you." The Reverend walks over to Lori. "Sweetheart, you ready to go home?" She stands up and starts walking with him. Dean parks the car on another street. They get out and walk around to the back of Lori's sorority. "Why would the Hook Man come here? This is a long way from the 9-mile road.", "Maybe he's not haunting the scene of his crime. Maybe it's about something else." Two sorority girls come out the side entrance of the building, but they don't see Sam, Dean, and Olivia as they lean against the side of the house next to some bushes to hide. "Dude, sorority girls! Think we'll see a naked pillow fight?" He turns around and sees Sam trying to climb onto the balcony of the house. Dean helps him up and then helps Olivia but fails. She holds her stomach. Sam and Dean share a worried glance. "I can't. It hurts. Just go, I'll be on the lookout.", "You're sure?" Olivia nods at Dean. He climbs up. Once they are up there, they sneak in Lori's window. Dean falls on top of Sam by getting in the window. "Oh, sorry!", "Be quiet.", "You be quiet!", "You be quiet!" Olivia rolls her eyes hearing them argue like children.          Sam and Dean are in Lori's walk-in closet. Sam opens the door slightly and sees another sheriff leaving the bedroom. Sam waits until the sheriff goes downstairs and then opens the closet door. Once in Lori's bedroom, Sam and Dean see the writing on the wall. "'Aren't you glad you didn't turn on the light?' That's right out of the legend.", "Yeah, that's classic Hook Man all right." Dean taps his nose. "It's definitely a spirit.", "Yeah, I've never smelled ozone this strong before." Dean moves over to the window. "Hey, come here." Dean walks over to Sam. Sam points to the cross symbol beneath the writing. "Does that look familiar to you?"          Sam, Dean, and Olivia are next to the car, looking at a picture of the cross symbol that they found during their research. "It's the same symbol. Seems like it is the spirit of Jacob Karns." Says Sam. "All right, let's find the dude's grave, salt and burn the bones and put him down.", "Sam, does it says where he's buried?", "'After execution, Jacob Karns was laid to rest in an Old North Cemetery. In an unmarked grave." The three of them look annoyed. "Super.", "Ok. So we know it's Jacob Karns. But we still don't know where he'll manifest next. Or why.", "I'll take a wild guess about why. I think your little friend Lori has something to do with this.", "Maybe she's haunted.", "Let's find out." They get in the car.          At a college party, Dean walks up to Sam and Olivia. "Hey.", "Man, you've been holding out on me. This college thing is awesome!" Dean winks and smiles at a passing girl. "This wasn't really my experience.", "Let me guess. Libraries, studying, straight A's?" Sam nods. Olivia laughs. "What a geek.", "Alright, you do your homework?", "Yeah. It was bugging me, right? So how is the Hook Man tied up with Lori? So I think I came up with something." Sam unravels a piece of paper. "1932. Clergyman arrested for murder. 1967. Seminarian held in hippie rampage.", "There's a pattern here. In both cases, the suspect was a man of religion who openly preached against immorality. And then found himself wanted for killings he claimed were the work of an invisible force. Killings carried out — get this — with a sharp instrument.", "What's the connection to Lori?", "A man of religion? Who openly preaches against immorality?" Dean and Olivia suddenly understand. "The Reverand." Sam nods at Olivia. "Except maybe this time, instead of saving the whole town, he's just trying to save his only daughter.", "Reverend Sorensen, you think he's summoning the spirit?", "Maybe. Or, you know how a poltergeist can haunt a person instead of a place?", "Yeah, the spirit latches onto the reverend's repressed emotions, feeds off them, yeah, okay.", "Without the reverend ever even knowing it.", "Either way, you should keep an eye on Lori tonight." Sam nods. "What about you?" Dean looks at an attractive blonde smiling at him by the pool table. Olivia nudges him. "We're going to see if we can find that unmarked grave." He looks at the blonde again, shakes his head in disappointment, and walks away. Sam looks at Olivia, "don't mind him.", "I'm used to it, Sammy. Be careful." Sam nods. "Wait for me, you idiot!" Sam laughs at them.          Dean and Olivia are looking around with flashlights. He comes across a headstone that is engraved with the cross symbol. Olivia passes her hand on her stomach. "When is the last time you've clean this wound?" Asks Dean. Olivia furrows her eyebrows, thinking. "If you're thinking then it's been too long. When we're done, I'll take a look at it.", "Look the grave." Dean looks at it. "Here we go." They walk over to it.          Through the window, Sam can see Lori and her father arguing inside.          Dean has been digging at the unmarked grave for a while now, Olivia sitting not so far away. "Dean, come on, let's just shift, okay? You're exhausted!", "No. You'll do more harm to your wound than you've already done. Next time, we get to watch cute girl's and boy's house." Olivia chuckles. Dean breaks through the wooden floor of the grave and sees Jacob Karns' remains. "Hello, preacher." He throws his shovel aside.          Sam watches Rev. Sorensen turn out the light and leave the room. Lori comes outside and sits down next to him on a bench. "I saw you from upstairs. What are you doing here?", "I'm keeping an eye on the place." Lori looks at Sam. "I was worried.", "About me?", "Yeah, sorry.", "No, it's cool. I already called the cops." She smiles, and Sam laughs. "No, seriously, I think you're sweet. Which is probably why you should run away from me as fast as you can.", "Why would you say that?", "It's like I'm cursed or something. People around me keep dying.", "I think I know how you feel."          Dean takes a few items out of his bag. Olivia pours salt and lighter fluid on the preacher's bones, then Dean lights a match. "Goodbye, preacher." He throws the match into the grave and watches the bones burn into flames.          "No one will talk to me anymore. Except you. The sheriff thinks I'm a suspect. And you know what my dad will say? Pray. Have faith. What does he know about faith?", "I heard you guys fighting before.", "He's seeing a woman. A married woman. I just found out. She comes to our church with her husband. I know her kids. And he talks to me about religion? About morality? It's like, on the one hand, you know, just do what you want and be happy. But he taught me, raised me to believe that if you do something wrong, you will get punished. I just don't know what to think anymore." She hugs Sam. He's slightly confused, but he hugs her back. They begin to kiss, but Sam pulls away. "Sam?", "Lori, I can't.", "That someone you lost?" Sam stares at her. "I'm sorry." Rev. Sorensen comes outside. "Lori? Come inside, please." Lori gets angry, "I'll come in when I'm ready." Suddenly, the Hook Man appears behind the Reverend and puts his hook into his shoulder. The reverend screams and the Hook Man slams the door shut. Sam grabs his gun and runs into the house. He looks around and hears the Reverend screaming upstairs. "No! No, please! No!" Sam runs upstairs and sees the reverend's bedroom door shutting itself. He runs into the bedroom and sees the Hook Man on top of the Reverend, about the, put his hook into him. "No! No, no!" Sam shoots the Hook Man in the side. The Hook Man turns to Sam, who reshoots him. The Hook Man turns to dust, and the gun blast shatters the bedroom window. Lori is running up the stairs. "Dad! Dad!" She bursts through the bedroom window and kneels down next to her dad. "Okay. It's okay, dad, it's okay. It's okay." Sam watches them.          Lori's dad is in a hospital bed, and Lori is standing by his side. Sam is talking to the sheriff. "We were just talking. Then Lori's dad came out. And then he appeared.", "A big man? Carrying a weapon, some kind of hook?", "Yes, sir.", "Every seen him before?", "No, sir.", "Son, it seems every time I turn around, I see you. I suggest you try to stay out of trouble." Sam nods. "Yes, sir." Dean and Olivia are walking down the hall. "No, it's alright, we're with him. He's my brother." Dean to Sam, "hey! Brother!" Sam and the sheriff turn to see Dean and Olivia. Dean smiles and waves. "Let them through." Orders the sheriff. "Thanks." Dean, Olivia, and Sam walk towards each other. "You ok?", "Yeah.", "What the hell happened?", "Hook Man.", "You saw him?", "Damn right. Why didn't you torch the bones?", "What are you talking about, we did! You sure it's the spirit of Jacob Karns?", "It sure as hell looked like him. And that's not all. I don't think the spirit is latching on to the reverend.", "Well, yeah, the guy wouldn't send the Hook Man after himself.", "I think it's latching onto Lori. Last night she found out her father is having an affair with a married woman.", "So what?", "So she's upset about it, Dean.", "She's upset about the immorality of it. She told me she was raised to believe that if you do something wrong, you get punished.", "Okay, so she's conflicted. And the spirit of the Preacher Karns is latching on the repress the emotions, and maybe he's doing the punishing for her, huh?", "Right. Rich comes on too strong, Taylor tries to make her into a party girl, Dad has an affair.", "Remind me not to piss this girl off.", "But we burned those bones, we buried them in salt, why didn't that stop him?", "You must have missed something.", "No. We burned everything in that coffin.", "Did you get the hook?", "The hook?" Dean and Olivia look at each other. "Damn it, it was the murder weapon." Sam nods, "And in a way, it was part of him.", "So, like the bones, the hook is a source of his power.", "So if we find the hook—," "We stop the Hook Man."          Sam, Dean, and Olivia are looking through more papers. "Here's something, I think. Logbook, Iowa State Penitentiary. 'Karns, Jacob. Personal affects: disposition thereof.'", "Does it mention the hook?", "Yeah, maybe. — 'Upon execution, all earthly items shall be remanded to the prisoner's house of worship, St. Barnabas Church.", "Isn't that where Lori's father preaches?" Dean nods at Olivia. "Where Lori lives?", "Maybe that's why the Hook Man has been haunting reverends and reverends' daughters for the past 200 years.", "Yeah, but if the hook were at the church or Lori's house, don't you think someone might've seen it? I mean, a bloodstained, silver-handled hook?", "Check the church records."          "'St. Barnabas donations, 1862. Received silver-handled hook from the state penitentiary. Reforged.' They melted it down. Made it into something else." Sam sighs."          Sam and Dean park the car in front of the St. Barnabas Church. "Alright, Olivia is staying with Lori and her dad in case. We can't take any chances. Anything silver goes in the fire.", "I agree. So, as Lori is still at the hospital. We'll have to break in.", "Alright, take your pick.", "I'll take the house.", "Ok." Sam begins walking towards Rev. Sorensen's house. "Hey." Sam turns around. "Stay out of her underwear drawer." Dean walks away.          Dean is in the basement, throwing everything silver into the fire. Sam comes downstairs with a bag of things from Lori's house. "I got everything that even looked silver.", "Better safe than sorry." They throw everything into the fire. Suddenly, they hear footsteps above them. "Move, move." Dean takes his gun and goes upstairs with Sam.          Olivia is at the hospital, trying to call Sam and Dean but none of them answers. "Damn it, just answer your phone!!"          Sam and Dean see that Lori is sitting in a pew alone, crying. Dean lowers his gun and goes back downstairs. Sam walks over to Lori.          Dean takes his phone and sees ten missed calls from Olivia. He dials her number. "Dean! Lori left- — I know, she's here. You're okay? — Yeah, I'm fine. I left to get coffee, and she was gone. — It's okay, we're soon over with it. Just stay back there and get your wound checked." Olivia chuckles and hangs up.          "Lori?", "What are you doing here?", "What is it?", "I've been trying to understand what's been happening. Why? Now I know so I'm praying for forgiveness.", "Forgiveness for what?", "Don't you see? I'm to blame for all this. I've read in the Bible about avenging angels.", "Trust me, this guy—he's no angel.", "I was so angry at my father. Part of me wanted him punished. And then he came, and he punished him.", "It's not your fault.", "Yes, it is. I don't know how, but it is." In the back of the church, the Hook Man appears for a moment then disappears quickly. "I killed Rich. Taylor, too. I nearly killed my father.", "Lori…", "I can see it now. They didn't deserve to be punished. I do." They hear a noise come from the front of the church. The candles at the altar blow out. "Come on. We gotta go." Sam leads her away and opens the door to the basement. But the Hook Man is behind it and pushes his hook through the door. "Go!" Sam and Lori run down the aisle and into a back room. The Hook Man follows them and smashes the glass on another door with his hook. He swings at Sam a few times but misses. The Hook Man chases the two of them around the room and finally hooks Sam in the shoulder. He screams in pain, and an invisible force drags Lori on her back across the floor. Sam runs over to her. "Come on. You're okay?" The Hook Man appears and knocks Sam backward into a wall. He gets up and maneuvers behind the Hook Man, who is standing over Lori. Dean suddenly enters with his gun raised. "Sam, drop!" Sam crouches down, and Dean shoots the Hook Man once. He disappears into dust. "I thought we got all the silver.", "So did I.," "Then why is he still here?", "Well, maybe we missed something!" They look around. Sam notices a cross necklace that Lori is wearing. "Lori, where did you get that chain?", "My father gave it to me.", "Where'd your dad get it?", "He said it was a church heirloom, he gave it to me when I started school.", "Is it silver?!", "Yes!" Sam rips the chain off from around her neck. In the hallway, the Hook Man, who is now invisible, is making a long scratch on the wall. Dean turns around to look at it. "Sam!" Dean throws Sam the rifle and the rock salt, and Sam tosses Dean the necklace. Dean runs back downstairs. Sam aims the gun at the scratch that is being made and shoots. He quickly reloads the shotgun with rock salt.          Dean runs downstairs and throws Lori's necklace into the fire.          Sam is still loading the gun with his injured hand and shoulder. The Hook Man appears and knocks the rifle out of Sam's hand. Sam and Lori crawl into the corner and watch the Hook Man tower over them.          In the fire, the cross pendant breaks off the chain and melts.          The Hook Man stops with his hook in the air. The hook melts, and the rest of his body burns into nothing. Dean runs upstairs to make sure the Hook Man is gone. He walks over to Sam and Lori and gives them a knowing look.          Olivia arrives at the Church. Sheriffs are walking around, and there is an ambulance parked outside. "And you saw him, too? The man with the hook?" Dean nods. "Yes, I told you, we all saw him. We fought him off and then he ran.", "And that's all?", "Yeah, that's all.", "Dean!" Olivia runs to him and hugs him. Dean wraps his arms around her. "I'm fine.", "Listen. You two and your brother—", "Oh, don't worry, we're leaving town." Dean and Olivia walk over to the Impala.          Lori is in the ambulance, watching Sam finish getting bandaged up. "You're going to be okay?", "Yeah." Back at the car, Dean and Olivia are watching Sam and Lori through the rearview mirror. "I still don't know what happened. But I do know you saved my life. My father's, too. Thank you." Sam nods and smiles. Dean and Olivia watch through the mirror and notices Sam just walks away without another word. Sam walks to the car and gets in the backseat. Olivia looks at Dean then at Sam through the rearview. "We could stay." Sam shakes his head. Dean watches Lori looking sad. He shakes his head in disappointment and drives away.

"Levy!" A young man runs down a hallway, laughing. Three guards are running after him. "Levy! Stop!" He slides on his knees and passes through a whole. He gets up and runs faster, a turns a corner and stops. The guards run forward, missing him. He takes something out of his jacket. "So close to finding you." A pearl in his hand shines bright red. He puts it back into his pocket and walks away.          "You must be playing a prank on me! 'He's just a thief' he's not just a thief, he's the prince of thieves! He's a metamorph, he's powerful. So far he has four of the eight pearls. We cannot let him have all of them!" The queen stands up from her throne. "You find me this thief, and you kill him. I don't want him alive. I want his head far from his body. Did I make myself clear?" The men in front of her nodded and answered with quiet 'yes your majesty.' "Dismissed." They all left the throne room, leaving her alone. "Khogalla is mine, you're not getting it back, Gabriel."

Olivia is lying on her bed, sleeping, tossing and turning, having a bad dream.

"Queen Olivia! You're back!", "Who are you?", "Oh right, it's right. You don't remember our night talks. I'm Levy, your thief. I almost have all of the pearls to bring you to Khogalla.", "Khoga—what?", "Your kingdom, your Majesty.", "What is going on?", "Come with me." Levy held out his hand, Olivia takes it. They walk through a beautiful garden, full of magical creatures. "What is all of this?", "This is the kingdom of magic. This was before queen Profeta took control of it. Now it looks like this." The landscape changes, the creatures that were laughing and flying are now lying on the ground, dead. The trees no longer move, there isn't any flower left. "What happened?", "She's evil, but the ground of Khogalla is good. When she took over, the bad did too, killing everything that was good.", "Why are you showing me this?", "Because you're our savior.", "What makes you think this? I'm a hunter! I kill supernatural creatures!", "It's in the prophecy."

Olivia wakes up. She looks around her and sees Sam and Dean sleeping. She gets out of bed and goes outside. She looks up at the sky. "Khogalla…" she whispers.

In Khogalla, on the ground of dead flowers stands one brand new rose, and the echo of Olivia's voice "Khogalla…" Levy Looks up at the sky and smiles. "I'm bringing you home, my queen." He looks down and smiles at the rose. There is still hope after all.

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Take It All Back Finale!

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Take It All Back Masterlist

Jensen Ackles rarely questioned the life he was living now. A successful acting career that had only gotten better over the years, a model girlfriend who was just as down-to-earth as he was, and best friend who never failed to be on his side. 

There were those rare moments, however, when he found himself homesick and thinking of Journey. Even the girlfriend he had now couldn’t compare to the woman he left behind all those years ago when he decided to move to Los Angeles. 

Shocking news from home prompts Jensen to bounce a quarter into a whiskey glass and make a drunken wish. The next thing he knows, he’s catapulted into something straight out of Supernatural. 

Will Jensen be able to get back to the life he knows? More importantly, will he want to? Read Take It All Back to find out! 

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

Part Eight

Part Nine

Part Ten

Part Eleven

Part Twelve

Part Thirteen

Part Fourteen

Part Fifteen

Part Sixteen

Part Seventeen

Part Eighteen

Part Nineteen

Part Twenty

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Chapter 53 will be posted tomorrow (8/14) evening.

Does Jensen come back? Does he recognize the errors of his ways? How will Drea contend with being left, again?

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Shape of My Heart:

Chapter 1

Pairing: (eventually) Billionaire!Jensen Ackles x Allie Edwards (OFC) 

Warnings: None for this chapter, mostly swearing. 

A/N: This is the start of a BRAND NEW series!! I hope you guys enjoy! As always, unbeta’d, all mistakes are mine, pics are not. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction and we’ll pretend Jensen is single okay? Okay? Cool.

“Thanks again,” the blonde, Sandy or was it Mandy, said as Jensen walked her to the door “if you ever want to hang out again.” She added and slipped a napkin into his pocket.

“Thanks.” He said with a grin as he held the door open for her. She stretched up to her tip toes, kissed his cheek and then left down the hallway. Jensen shut the door behind her and looked at the napkin she’d stashed in his pocket. It had her name, Andi, and her phone number written on it. Jensen let a half grin cross his face as he chucked the napkin into the trash and went back to his laptop.

His brother often gave him a hard time about how much he worked, but since he was seventeen, that’s all he’d known. Work, have a little fun on the side, work some more, occasionally sleep, drink good whiskey...what else could there possibly be? Sure, his brother had married his high school sweetheart and they had three kids together.

Jensen poured himself a glass of the whiskey beside him and took a few sips before clicking away on his laptop. Alone with his thoughts, he gave Andi a second thought. Sure, she was sweet, but kind of slow on the uptake and not particularly funny. The sex had been okay, nothing to really write home about. He sighed and downed the rest of the whiskey as his phone made a ping sound. He flipped it over and saw a notification for a dating website.

“The hell?” He asked as the gears in his head turned, since when was he on a dating website? The memory clicked into place, Jared, his best friend, had done it as a joke six months ago. He’d get the notifications every once in a while but he usually ignored them. Out of boredom, he read the notification.

You have a match! Come and see who is waiting to connect with you!

Jensen rolled his eyes, but swiped to see who this person was. Once the app opened up, he had a list of matches but at the top was his most recent one.

Allie Edwards, 88% match

He couldn’t see her picture very well, so he tapped her profile and a picture of a redhead wearing a grey top and black pants and smiling popped up. Jensen tapped the picture and a bigger version of it popped up. She had a round face, big blue eyes and a gorgeous smile. He went to the next picture and it looked like someone had caught her off guard. She was looking to the side, clearly engrossed at whatever she was watching and slightly smiling.

Jensen’s heart hammered in his chest as he looked at the other pictures and then read her profile.

Allie2040

Age: 30

Height: 5’3”

Currently Resides: Dripping Springs, TX

A little on the young side, he thought with a frown, but there was something about her that captivated him. Her eyes were as blue as sapphires with a hint of green in them and she had a hint of mischief in her smile. He sighed and put his phone to sleep and decided he would do what he always did before making a final decision; sleep on it and if he was still thinking about it in the morning, then he would make a move.

Two Months Earlier......

“Come on Allie,” Natalia said “it'll be fun!”

Allie Edwards was seriously doubting her friends idea of fun. What had started out as a girl's night in had turned into her best friends, Natalia and Trish, trying to talk her into online dating.

“I can get a date on my own if I really wanted one.” Allie reminded them as she sipped on her wine.

“It could be fun ya know,” Trish said “which I love you and all, but you’re seriously lacking. I’m making you a profile.”

“Trish, don’t you dare!” Allie exclaimed.

“Too bad, all ready done.” Trish said as she threw her long blonde hair up into a bun and started to type “You're what? Five two?”

“I'm five three, why is that relevant?” Allie asked.

“It asks for height,” Trish said “the rest of this I know, now we just have to figure out what you like in a man.”

“Tall, dark and handsome.” Natalia teased.

After about an hour, the girls had put together a profile for Allie along with a few pictures of herself. Allie rolled her eyes, there was no way that this was going to work. Since her last serious relationship, she didn't really date, guys her age only seemed to want to hook up, which was fine and dandy every once in a while, but being someone's permanent hook up wasn't on her list of ideal scenarios. Finding someone she liked and wanted to be with for more than a few dates seemed to be the challenge.

  Present Day

“No, one more bad date and I’m deleting my profile.” Allie said. After two months of being on the site, Cupid's Arrow, she'd gone on four dates and all of them hadn't panned out into anything she considered fun. Bachelor 1 couldn't keep his eyes off her chest, Bachelor 2 couldn't kiss worth a damn, Bachelor 3 seemed disinterested the second that they met and ended up leaving the bar with another woman, finally Bachelor 4 never showed.  

“What about this guy?” Trish asked “He sent you a message.”

Allie looked at her phone and saw the screen name JAustin78

Hey, how are you? Was all the message said

She clicked on his profile, which didn’t have a picture on it.

“What’s it say?” Natalia asked

“I’m reading his profile.” Allie said

JRAustin78

Age: 41

Height: 6’1”

Currently Resides: Austin, TX

“I’m answering for her,” Trish said as she began to type “because I know she won’t do it.”

“Give that back!” Allie said and snatched the phone back from Trish, who had all ready replied

I’m great, how are you?

“I hate you.” Allie told Trish.

Natalia made a grabbing hands motion and seized the phone from Trish and read over the guy's profile.

“He doesn't say much on here other than he's an entrepreneur.” She pointed out “Likes golf, baseball, brewing beer, sounds interesting.”

“He doesn't even have a profile picture,” Allie said, pulling a face “he's probably not even attractive.”

“He messaged back!” Natalia exclaimed.

“Let me see, let me see!” Trish said and she scrunched in close to Natalia and they both read the message.

“He says he's great too and, oh wow.” Trish said “he says he thinks you're beautiful.”

“He did not,” Allie said and snatched the phone from the girls “he probably said something benign like “how's your day going?” or some other bullshit.” She read over the message, which said

I'm great too, hope you're having a good day. I hope this isn't too forward, but I think you are a beautiful girl and I'd love to get to know you.

“He wants to get to know me?” she asked “Is that normal?”

“Well, how else do you decide if you like someone?” Trish asked “Read their mind?”

“If I could do that, I'd be living in a cave in the middle of the Rockies by myself.” Allie retorted, mulling the message over. Okay, so he found her attractive, nothing new on this site, but the message seemed polite enough. “What should I do?” she asked the girls.

“Well do you want to get to know him?” Natalia asked

“I mean I guess,” Allie told her “I wanna know what he looks like though.”

“He'll probably send you a picture.” Trish insisted “Reply to him!”

“What do I say?!” Allie asked

“Tell him what you just told us.” Natalia said.

Allie sighed and typed

Well, thank you, that's very sweet of you. I'd like to get to know you too but I feel like I'm talking to a ghost, why don't you have a picture?

She showed the message to her friends and Trish frowned

“Don't say it like that.” She said and grabbed the phone, editing the message. Natalia put her two cents in and then they showed Allie the edited reply.

Thank you, that's very sweet of you! I want to get to know you too; so you live in Austin? What do you like to do there?

“You're not gonna ask about his lack of profile picture?” Allie asked

“We'll get to that,” Trish said “but for right now, just ACTUALLY get to know him.”

Allie rolled her eyes and she watched as his reply came through

My friends and I are huge music fans, so we always got to Austin City Limits which is a music festival (if you've never heard of it), we also like to go on pub crawls and check out local artists. What about you? What do you do for fun?

Allie reported what he had said and Natalia answered

“Well, tell him what you do for fun.”

Allie typed her reply

Not much, I don't really have a lot of free time since I work all the time. But when I do have some time, I like to go to wine and beer tastings with my friends, and I teach a ballet class for little kids.

The messaging between them went on like this for hours, talking to him was actually interesting, he was quick witted, charming and genuinely funny. Allie couldn't remember the last time she had actually enjoyed talking to a guy this much. As her bedtime loomed closer, she yawned and typed

It's getting late and I'm gonna call it a night.

He was quick to reply, as he had been all night

Same here, I have an early tee time with my friends tomorrow. It was great talking to you.

Allie smiled and wrote back

Likewise, if you want, I'll give you my number and we can text instead of messaging on the app.

It took a second for him to reply, but when he did, the message came through.

Sure, I'd like that very much. Looking forward to talking to you again.

Allie quickly typed her phone number into the message app, and a few seconds later, a text came through.

Hey, the text read it's Jay.

Allie quickly made a contact for him in her phone and then replied.

Awesome, good luck on the golf course tomorrow.

She watched as the dots indicating that he was typing popped up, then his reply came through.

Thank you, can I call you when I'm done?

Allie's heart hammered, was she ready to have an actual voice on voice conversation with him? Her mind whirled with the possibilities, their texting banter had been great, hilarious at times. She bit her lip, her mind doubting it, but her heart was ready to burst in her chest.

I'd like that a lot actually, I'll just be running around doing errands, so you can call me whenever.

He replied and said

Looking forward to speaking with you, good night beautiful ;)

She grinned and wrote back

Good night to you too ;)

The next day, Allie was on pins and needles as she waited for Jay's phone call. She went about her business, getting some groceries and checking her phone more often than she normally did so as not to miss his call. She groaned at herself and shoved her phone back into her purse.

“God, I'm like a thirteen year old girl all over again.” she mumbled to herself.

Once she was back home and had unloaded her groceries and put them away, she started some laundry and had Game of Thrones on in the background when the phone finally did ring. Jay's name popped up on the caller ID as her mouth went dry and her heart felt like it was going to jump out of her chest. She swallowed and swiped to answer.

“Hello?” she asked

“Allie? Hey, it's Jay.” a baritone voice answered.

Jesus H Christ, he even sounds attractive she thought

“Hey!” She greeted him cheerfully “How was your golf game?”

He groaned and said

“I sucked today honestly,” he said “played a hundred today.”

“Oh, so the higher the score the worse you play?” she asked

“Yes, that's correct, I normally play somewhere in the eighties.” he told her “What about you? Having a good day so far?”

“Yeah,” she said as she sat on the couch and paused her episode “ran a couple of errands and now I'm just doing some laundry and watching reruns of Game of Thrones.”

“Oh, you're a fan too huh?” he asked.

“Die hard fan,” she told him “my brother got me into it and I've been hooked ever since.”

He chuckled and said

“Me too, a friend got me into it and I binged watched the first two seasons.”

They talked about nothing in particular, just idle chatter, but Allie was actually enjoying it. He was even funnier on the phone than he had been via text.

“So, I have to ask,” she told him as she poured herself a glass of wine “why don't you have a profile picture?”

He groaned and said

“Because I didn't actually set up that profile, my friend Jared did it as a prank and I never checked it out until the other day when I got matched with you.”

“No shit, really?” she asked “Because I didn't set up my profile either, my best friends did it.”

“Well at least they included pictures,” he said “numb nuts Jared forgot and I never fixed it.”

Allie laughed, which had become Jensen's new favorite sound.

“They picked the pictures,” Allie told him “I had little to no input on my profile.”

“Even without it, they made a good one.” Jensen said.

Allie blushed and looked at the clock on her stove, they'd been talking for two hours without her noticing it.

“Wow, we've been on the phone for two hours!” she exclaimed

“Really?” Jensen asked “I can't remember the last time I was on the phone for two hours for something that didn't involve work.”

They both laughed and Allie asked

“So, what would be the chances of us meeting and, I don't know, having dinner or something?”

Jensen was immediately on board, he really, really liked this girl.

“I'd say one hundred percent,” he told her “I'd love to meet you and take you out.”

“I'm teaching my ballet class this Friday, but that ends at four, I'm free after that if you want to do something.” she told him.

“Hold on,” he said “I want to make sure I'm free before I agree.”

He put her on speaker phone and checked his schedule, the weekend she mentioned was open on his calendar. “I'm free,” he told her “I thought the conference I was going to was this weekend, but it's next weekend.”

“Conference huh?” she asked “Sounds official.”

“And boring,” he added “Very, very boring.”

“Well, at least you'll have something to look forward to this weekend before the boring stuff next week.” she reminded him.

“You're right,” he said “and I am looking forward to meeting you.”

“So Friday?” she asked “Say around six thirty or seven?”

“Sounds perfect,” he said “anywhere in particular you'd like to go?”

“We can pick a place when the date gets closer,” she told him “I can barely think about what I want to eat for dinner tonight, let alone a week in advance.”

He chuckled and said

“Okay, that sounds good. I'm about to eat dinner, but I'll talk to you later okay?”

“I'd like that,” she told him as she took another sip of wine “talk to you later Jay.”

“Bye for now Allie.” he said and they hung up.

Allie's stomach erupted with butterflies and a huge grin broke out across her face; she decided that at this point it didn't matter what Jay looked like, she already had a crush on him.

Jensen, meanwhile, was grinning from ear to ear. Their phone conversation had been enlightening and he realized that he liked this Allie girl a lot more than he had previously anticipated.

“I'm in trouble with this one.” he said as he walked down the stairs to his kitchen. He quickly pulled up her profile and looked at her pictures one more time, smiling again.  

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Hurricane — Prologue

CHAPTER ONE / CHAPTER TWO

Jensen was waiting at the airport for his wife to land in Canada, staying the whole month with him. He couldn't be any happier and ecstatic, as Jared said, "like a kid before Christmas!" And it was true.

In Cambridge, Erin was leaving her apartment for good, she gave the key to the proprietor and went to join her husband who was waiting for her. She loved him, deeply. And as much as she loved this place and became the lawyer she is today in this same exact building, she couldn't wait to join her husband and start her life with him.

But before giving you more details on their current lives, I need to tell you their story, the beginning. I need to go down memory lane with you for you to understand where they came from and to know who they are.

For starters, this story is about two people, two best friends, Jensen Ackles and Erin Ortega. Jensen and Erin knew each other since high school — since Erin came in the middle of the year and Jensen ate lunch with her because he saw that she was alone and new.

At first, it was challenging, Erin was more into facts and believe what she sees and oh good Lord, don't talk to her about God, she was an atheist while Jensen had dreams, was always asking questions, liked to believe in the higher power and way more. I'm going to be honest with you, they hated each other at first. Erin used to say that Jensen was, "this little boy who was almost believing in Santa! Mom, he thinks that our lives are depending on fate and that prayers works! I mean, this isn't science, this hasn't been proved. He can't be sure about this." And Jensen used to say that Erin was "a lost girl who just doesn't know who she is. She thinks God is just a human creation and that science told us how the earth was created. She must be sad and alone."

Though, Jensen never really gave up on her. Not because he wanted to be kind, no. But because he was determined to prove her wrong, and that was his goal. "I promise you before graduation, you'll believe at least in fate." Of course, Erin laughed at him. She thought that he would just give up and go to his occupations at one point.

What changed her mind that he would give up was after a year that Jensen was still there. He was starting to grow on her, but she would never tell him, he would take this as a win and she was not going to let him win this easy. Jensen, on his side, knew that she was listening to him and questioning what he was saying, and even if she wasn't admitting that he was right and her wrong, it was still a big step.

After all, it meant that she let him in.