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holylulusworld · 5 years ago

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My poor heart...you didn’t have to break it...

Overlooked Love

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Prompt - "I am tired of doing what you say"

Pairing - Dean Winchester x reader

Warning - Angst, a lot of angst, swearing, age gap (reader is 12 years younger than Dean)

Word count - 1079

Now

Someone was shaking you and yelling. But you couldn't figure out who. You opened your eyes and found yourself cradled in Dean's arms.

"Shit! It's a lot of blood! Sammy, call Cas, NOW!! We have to carry her to a hospital. Sweetheart, please try to keep your eyes open, for me. Please, baby", tear drops fell on your hand that Dean was holding.

"Dean", you croaked out, "I'm sorry. I should have followed your orders", you whispered trying to save your energy.

"Damn right, you should have!" Dean said, his voice breaking. Dean tried to pick you up in bridal style which resulted in more blood oozing out of the wound

"Dean-", you felt your chest tighten. "Hey, hey it's okay. Cas will be here soon. You're gonna make it. You have to make it sweetheart, for me. I can't live without you", your heart broke looking at his face.

Few Days Earlier

Tears pricked at your eyes. Another night, another girl. This has been going on for the last two weeks. You couldn't stay in the bed any longer when you heard a moan coming from Dean's room and went to the war room only to find Sam being awake too.

"Hey, can't sleep?" Sam gives you a sad smile. You nodded.

He knew about your crush on Dean and how much you wanted to be with him but Dean always looked at you like you were his little sister because you were younger than him and it hurt.

And tonight, seeing him with another girl, you realized you are in too deep - you have fallen in love with Dean Freaking Winchester.

"Don't you have to sleep?" you ask Sam.

"Not really feeling sleepy. I thought of going through this lore instead".

"I'm goin' back to bed. Night, Sam".

"Night Y/N", Sam said.

Today

"Y/N, you and Sam go and find the girls. I will look out for the vamps".

"Dean, you can't hold off the vamps alone. Let me stay with you".

"Do as I tell you!" Dean barked at you.

"What are you, my father? I am tired of doing what you say. I'm old enough to handle myself, Dean and I've been huntin' for a long time now. So, I don't have to follow your orders", you said glaring at Dean.

"Listen, if you are huntin' with us, you've to follow our orders, like it or not. And you don't have that much experience and you'll just get yourself killed. And I don't want to carry that burden!" Dean retorted.

"Guys, can we fight later? I don't think the vamps will wait for us the entire night" Sam sighed.

"Fine!" you stomped off with Sam hot on your tail.

You and Sam were currently trying to figure out how to find the missing girls when you suddenly noticed an empty room. It's door was open - your subconscious silently hinting that it was a trap but you were focused on showing Dean that you don't need any help. You sneaked into the room when Sam was distracted and saw three girls tied to chairs, but when you tried to call out to Sam, two vampires attacked you. You chopped off one's head but the second attacked you from behind and stabbed you with a knife on the stomach. Your legs gave away and you fell to the ground. The vamp tried to attack you but his head was chopped off by Sam's machete.

"You okay there, Y/N?" Sam asked looking concerned.

A sudden wave of dizziness hit you and it was all a blur. You heard Sam calling out to Dean and you tried to keep your eyes open.

Now

You were still cradled in Dean's arms. You felt your chest tighten and you couldn't breathe anymore. You knew you wouldn't make it. You were feeling dizzy and there were black spots dancing in the line of your vision.

"Dean," your breathing was heavy, "hey, I'm sorry. I wanted to prove to you that I was worthy of your love," you barely spoke.

"No, no, no, no. Sh-sh. It'll be okay," Dean didn't want to lose you . Losing you was like losing a part of himself. But he understood that this was the end. There was no turning back. He wrapped his hands around you hoping for some miracle to happen.

Sam looked at Dean and he eyes teared up. "Dean, it's okay", you winced feeling pain in the stomach. "You guys are the Winchesters. You will make out of this mess. Sammy, you were like my big brother I didn't know I needed. Dean, I will always love you. Promise me, you guys will stick together no matter what," you tried to breathe in but failed. Your vision was blurred and you slowly closed your eyes despite the Winchesters trying to keep you awake.

Next Day

Dean and Sam watched as your body turned into nothing but smoke and ash. The Winchesters still couldn't believe that you were no more. Sam lost his precious little sister. And Dean-well, Dean was devastated.

"I loved her, Sammy", Sam was stunned by this sudden confession. "Why didn't you tell her so instead hooking up with random girls?"

"Fear of losing her", Dean walked back to his Baby. Sam followed him and occupied the empty seat beside Dean. He glanced at the backseat and then at the burning pyre. Dean started the engine and the Winchesters left the town, carrying the burden of the death of yet another of their loved one with them.

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jensengirl83 · 4 years ago

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Let Him Lie

Dean x reader

Word count-1337

Warnings-ANGST, cheating, heartbreak, language

Summary-Dean and Y/n seemed like they had it all. Dean owning two successful businesses and Y/n a published author but looks can be deceiving.

A/N-This is a Mechanic!Dean AU.

Flashbacks are in bold italics

Dean and Y/n Winchester are the power couple in Lebanon Kansas. Dean owns the two most successful garages in the town and Y/n is a published author. Dean was respected in town as a good husband and businessman with Y/n always on his arm, the traditional trophy wife. They owned one of the nicest houses and it looked to everyone that they had the perfect marriage. Looks can be so deceiving.

Y/n and Dean had been together since their junior year of high school and were always seen together. Everyone in town said they would end up married, even Y/n and Dean’s parents thought so. They were right as they were married not long out of high school. Dean worked for his dad in the garage and Y/n worked at the diner in town while she wrote the book, she hoped would be published one day.

Six months into their marriage, Dean’s father John passed away leaving the garage to him. It was a hard time for them as a family and as a couple. The stress of losing his father and now running the business took its toll on Dean as he began to drink more often. The drinking escalating into coming home later and sometimes not at all, saying he slept at the garage. Y/n was still young and naïve and let it slide trying to let him grieve in his own way until the night he came home drunk smelling of perfume that wasn’t hers.

“Honey I’m home!” Dean yells from the doorway as he toes off his shoes. Y/n walks from the kitchen to welcome her husband home wrapping her arms around him when she smelled it. Another woman’s perfume.

“Dean…” Y/n steps away with tears forming in her eyes not believing her husband would cheat on her.

“What’s wrong sweetheart?” Dean asks so drunk he’s oblivious that he smells like a cheap whore.

“What’s wrong?! You smell like you bathed in perfume Dean! Who is she?!” Y/n screams as her whole body shakes with her anger and heartbreak.

“There isn’t anyone else honey. My secretary got engaged today and she gave me a hug before she left to go home, and she always wears too much perfume. I would never do that to you baby!” Dean says as he pulls her back to him as he holds her to his chest.

And she let him lie

They went on with their life like nothing had happened. Dean had promised to stop drinking as much and he never come home smelling of another’s perfume again. Y/n had gotten her book published with a big-name publishing company for a nice sum of money. Dean used some of the money to buy a second garage across town, doubling his income. With what he was making and what she made from her first book they were able to buy their first home together. Everything was going great for them and their careers until Y/n went to the garage to surprise Dean with lunch one day.

Walking through the hallway that led back to Dean’s office Y/n was smiling to herself. Things had been so great lately and her and Dean had been getting along so well. They were talking about trying to start a family soon. An odd sound invaded her ears as she got closer to his office. A woman’s giggle stopping her in her tracks. She could hear their voices but couldn’t make out what they were saying as she swung the door open.

“Hey sweetheart! What are you doing here?” Dean says as he stands up from his seat walking past the woman sitting on the edge of his desk.

“I thought I would surprise you and bring you lunch but it looks like you already have a snack.” Y/n says with venom in her voice as she stares down the blonde still sitting there like she owned the place.

“What the hell Y/n? Stacy was just in here asking me if I wanted her to pick something up for lunch for me while she was out.” Dean says angrily but with a look Y/n has begun to realize. Guilt.

“Well I have you something to eat right here so she can go now.” Y/n says with a fake smile as Stacy finally gets up to leave. Y/n watches her the whole way until she is gone shutting the door behind her.

“Y/n that was fucking uncalled for!” Dean yells throwing his hands up. “She’s just my secretary! That’s it!”

“Last time I checked secretaries don’t’ usually sit on the corner of their bosses’ desk in a short skirt unless they are fucking them!” Y/n yells back.

“Y/n honey, I promise there is nothing going on. I love you baby, you’re it for me.” Dean says as he cups her cheek in his hand leaning down to kiss her.

She let him lie

They had moved past that incident as well, or Dean had thought so. Y/n knew deep down that something was wrong. He wasn’t the man she married and hadn’t been for a long time. It had gotten even worse after she sold her second book making them very financially comfortable. She knew Dean wasn’t in their marriage anymore when she had secretly gone back on her birth control last year after only two months of trying, not comfortable having a baby with a man that she couldn’t fully trust. He had not asked one time why they hadn’t conceived yet, nothing on his mind but liquor and women.

She had been told by multiple people what Dean had been up to, but she couldn’t bring herself to leave him. She had no proof of the infidelity and she still loved her husband. She chose to ignore what was going on in hopes that he would eventually come back to her fully but that all changed when he walked through the door.

“Hey sweetheart.” He says as he gives her a kiss on her forehead. “Sorry I’m late. I had to go to Kansas City today and look at the other garage we were interested in. He called this morning and wanted me to talk numbers with him.

“So, you went to Kansas City today?” Y/n is frozen in place as her heart breaks. The garage they were looking at was in Topeka.

“Yeah, he called and wanted me to come straight down and talk business.” Dean says walking past her towards the stairs leading up to their room.

“Where are you going Dean? Dinner is waiting on you in the kitchen.” She knows where he is going but wants to hear his excuse.

“I’m going to take a shower first babe. I feel gross from being on the road today.” Dean says as he pulls off his jacket causing his t-shirt to move down slightly and that is when she seen the hickey on his chest.

Y/n is in her office with her knees pulled up to her chest as the tears stream down her face. She finally had proof that he was cheating on her. She had wondered why he had been sleeping with a shirt on lately always sleeping in just boxers before. Six years of marriage meant nothing to him, so she was not going to let it mean anything to her now. The heartbreak of giving her all to him for all those years to get repaid by him sneaking around has her heart hurting but turning cold. She refused to be treated this way any longer. After a couple hours of planning in her office, she makes her way upstairs to their bedroom walking in to see him asleep. She makes her decision as she stares down at the man she loved, knowing she had no other choice.

The day Y/n left no words were said as she packed her things and walked out the door. Dean was sound asleep on their king-sized bed oblivious to what he was losing.

And she let him lie.

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mlovesstories · 4 years ago

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Red Carpet

Warnings: rude reporter, adoption feelings

Words: none

Summary- Jensen wants to spoil his daughter, but she ends up protecting him.

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“Danneel?” Jensen walked into their bedroom to get settled for bed.

“What, babe?” She sighed, tired from interacting with the kids all day.

“You know The Boys season party? I was thinking YN could go with me? That way you wouldn’t have to, and she would have fun.”

“I don’t have a problem with it. She’s on break from school anyway.”

“Cool, is she still awake? I’ll ask her.” He turned to exit, but she stopped him.

“She fell asleep early. She always does on Fridays. Tired from the week.”

“Ah. Okay. I’ll ask her tomorrow.”

THe next morning, the family ate pancakes together.

“YN?” Jensen caught her attention.

“Yeah,” she looked up at him.

“I have to fly to LA to attend a party for The Boys. You want to go?”

“Red carpet?” Her eyes lit up.

“Yes…” he rolled his eyes. Jensen knew she enjoyed it.

“YES! But I need an outfit.” YN frowned.

“Your mom can help with that.”

“But, I haven’t earned enough money from chores to pay for it.”

“This is a surprise, we’ll pay for it..”

YN looked from her mom to her dad. Both smiling, she smiled back.

“YN gets a pretty dress?” JJ asked. “I want one!”

“Right now it’s just for YN. We can talk about you getting one later.”

Danneel took YN shopping before she flew to LA. She found a black skater boy dress and converse to go with it.

“I’m surprised you didn’t want so

Etching a little fancier.” Jensen said as she modeled her outfit. “Looks awesome, though!”

“This was cheapest, and I think it’s cute. Besides, you have a lot of blue ties, that way we match.” YN shrugged.

“YN,” he asked her to look at him. “You look beautiful.”

“Thank you for inviting me, Jensen.”

“Why are you Jensening me? You call me dad.”

“Because you treat me too good. I’m not your kid. Not really. And you still want to do stuff with me.”

“We’ve been over this. You are mine. You know why I wanted to take you?”

“No..”

“Your ‘gotcha day’ is tomorrow.” Jensen grinned. “I adopted you six years ago as if tomorrow.”

“I forgot about that.” YN sadly looked away from him.

“So, we gonna have fun, or are we going to sulk?” He grinned.

“Fun!” She giggled.

They arrived in LA, and Jensen took YN to all of her favorite places. The next day was the party for his new show. YN pulled out her dress and hung it in the hotel closet.

After a makeup artist finished with YN, she stood in front of her dad and smiled. They went on the red carpet, and she knew that he had to take a crap ton of pictures on his own. Once that was done, it was her favorite part.

“Come here, YN.” Jensen motioned for her to come away from the back curtain. “They want pictures of you too.” YN beamed. She came bounding to him in her sneakers and tomboy dress. He pulled her into his side as she angled herself for all of the cameras. An interviewer got his attention, so he guided YN over to the smiling lady.

“I see you have your little sidekick with you tonight.” The reporter came off as chipper, but YN saw right through her act. “Are you ready to join this crazy cast?” She beamed.

“I’m so excited. It’s different, but who doesn’t want to play a superhero?” Jensen nudged YN. “I have some good support too.” He winked at her. YN smiled.

“So what was the occasion for YN coming with you tonight? Wife couldn’t make it?”

The gloves were coming off.

“We’ve got kids. She’s busy and supports me from home right now. I thought this would be a good bonding experience for just YN and me.” Jensen became serious.

“So no new acting stuff for her? Shame, she enjoys making other guys swoon.”

“You know what, lady? My mom couldn’t be here because my brother and sister needed her. She is a great mom and great for my dad. He ain’t got a future with you, you old hag! He adopted me! Did you know that? My mom had me before he even came along! And he is so committed to us that he got both of us, so back off. There is no point in you degrading her or our family.” YN turned to her dad. “This interview is over. Let’s go party.” She took his hand and led him inside.

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firstprince-ao3feed · 3 months ago

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would you lie with me and just forget the world?

by marvelouslysherlockedhunter “May I?” The man blinks. Alex crouches down while the man’s eyes widen comically. He wants to laugh. Yet, he picks up the phone and places it back on the table. With an easy smile, he says, “Hi.” Alex is not shy. Cameras have been shoved at his face since he was sixteen. He is definitely not shy, instead he is known for his loudmouth—his flamboyance. But what he is, is an idiot, well, a circumstantial idiot and now Zahra will kill him, nobody will ever find his body because he is flirting with a possible fan—a fan who kind of looks like two seconds away from passing out. Please don’t pass out on me , Alex tells himself. Then he stands up and watches as the initial shock slowly melts away from the man’s face. The tension in his expression eases, replaced by a softness that begins to reveal itself in the curve of his lips and the quiet light in his blue eyes. There’s a hint of confidence in his gaze. Alex is in trouble. When an actor and a fan walks into a bar...erm, well, a coffee house. Words: 9243, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston, Red White & Royal Blue (2023) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Alex Claremont-Diaz, Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, David the Beagle (Red White & Royal Blue), Percy "Pez" Okonjo, Nora Holleran, June Claremont-Diaz, Cash (Red White & Royal Blue) Relationships: Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor & Percy "Pez" Okonjo, Alex Claremont-Diaz & June Claremont-Diaz, Alex Claremont-Diaz & Nora Holleran Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Actors, Alternate Universe - Celebrity, Celebrity Crush, Alternate Universe - Non-Famous, Henry Fox is a fanboy, Meet-Cute, Long-Distance Relationship, Secret Relationship, Established Relationship, Parents Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Domestic Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Implied Sexual Content, Alex Claremont-Diaz Loves Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, Gay Disaster Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, Married Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, Engagement, Social Media, Twitter, Bottom Alex Claremont-Diaz, Top Alex Claremont-Diaz, Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor Loves Alex Claremont-Diaz, Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor Needs a Hug, POV Alternating, Bisexual Disaster Alex Claremont-Diaz via https://ift.tt/sH5eJXM

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whatareyousearchingfordean · 4 years ago

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Hey! About the fanfic questions, question number 9 with your fic On The Way.

9: Were there any alternate versions of this fic?

This is actually a really great question for this fic seeing as I never actually meant to write anything past the first part. But my dumbass went and threw in the last line and suddenly I had to tie up the loose ends. I probably never would have without some close friends on here pushing me to.

So long story short yes, this fic went through quite a few different scenarios in its brainstorming stages. I fought myself for a long time on whether or not to break up Jensen and Danneel and have the reader end up with him. Versus nobody ends up with anybody, but ultimately I’m happy with how I ended it. I think it’s a fic that some can read and not realize they needed it until they read it. I liked turning into a story of female empowerment with the help of my girls.

Did that answer the question? Idk I started to ramble there 😂 Thanks for the ask!

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holylulusworld · 4 years ago

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Sweetheart and his bodyguard

Summary: Jensen is used to be the hero on his show. He’s not a coward, not at all - but when he gets attacked by an unknown man the studio insists on a full-time bodyguard. Specialist in protecting people while living with them - you agree to protect Jensen but he doesn’t like the fact a ‘small’ girl shall protect him. Will you be able to protect the unwilling actor?

Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Bodyguard!Reader

Characters: Jared Padalecki, unnamed ofc’s

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, possessive Jensen, dirty talk, both not being sure who’s in charge, fun, fluff, language, a hint of crack

Passcode for this last chapter: Hera – Guardian angel retires

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“Jesus that guy doesn’t even look like me, Ackles,” groaning you must watch Jensen hover over you like a mother hen. He forced you to come to his house two days ago and since then, he’s not letting you do anything but lie on his bed.

“I know, you’re sexier but let’s watch the movie anyway,” Jensen snickers, covering you with another blanket.

“I do not freeze, Jensen. Stop suffocating me with pillows, blankets, and gifts,” he winces at your tone, a frown on his face. “I know you are used to girls whining about her period or headache but I had it worse, baby.”

Baby, the word let Jensen's eyes lit up and his frown turns into a dirty grin.

“OH, I’ll only take good care of you to let you heal faster. You owe me a night to remember and any night after. You were wrong about my ex, so your ass is mine,” now his features darken, and you gulp audibly.

“I never said you’ll get my ass, Ackles,” humming Jensen checks your temperature, noting the degree value. “You’re not a nurse.”

“You are dead wrong, sweetheart. You ass belongs with me, I am your sexy nurse and we are going to have naughty and loud sex as soon as the doctor gives his okay,” Jensen grins widely and you groan, closing your eyes.

“Why didn’t I let him kill you,” you smirk now, opening your eyes to find Jensen still next to you. He is lifting the blankets to check on your wound. “Can I call you Nurse Ackles now?”

“You can call me anything you want to when you are underneath me, writhing on my dick,” you lick your lips, not missing the way your body tingles close to Jensen. “Maybe I’ll let you call me Sir?”

“Dream on, sweetheart,” Jensen nods, still a dirty grin on his lips. “I’ll not call any guy Sir or daddy. If you are into that crap, look for a nice submissive girl.”

“I’d like you to handcuff me, throw me around the room and ride me like a stallion,” no longer holding back Jensen carefully removes the band-aid, wincing at the sight of the closed wound. “Does it still hurt?”

“I got hit by a projectile which hit my body with,” you can see Jensen flinch so you do not tell him how it feels to get hit by a bullet. “I am better, Jensen. I’ll need a bit more time but soon I’ll punch your nose for your dirty talk.”

“Damn, talk dirty to me, terminator. Makes me want you even more,” snickering you let Jensen cover you with the blankets. He lies next to you, switching the large TV at the opposite wall on. “Terminator or something else?”

“How about Supernatural? I was at the episode, wait, uh-the one with the tiny black-eyed guy sacrificing himself,” addicted to the show you smirk as Jensen looks for the next episode. “You’re not that bad, Ackles.”

“How is Y/N?” watching his friend rummaging in the kitchen Jared smirks. “Earth to Jensen. Jay, I asked you a question.”

“Fine, Jared. Her wound is healing, she’s tough as ever and I still didn’t get to see her naked,” frustrated Jensen tries to open the milk only to fail and rip the carton open, spilling milk all over his shirt.

“I am going to go…yeah,” Jared smirks, walking out of the kitchen, laughing as Jensen mutters under his breath. “Call me if you need anything, Romeo.”

“Asshole,” grumbling Jensen places the milk onto the counter to walk upstairs.

Your voice on the phone catches his attention and his throat tightens hearing another Greek god's name leave your lips.

“I am sorry, Cat but Hera,” you whisper hearing your friend sigh before she replies to your passcode. Jensen stands in the doorframe, frozen to the spot as you give Cataleya last instructions.

Remembering you handed him a list with the passcodes Jensen unlocks his phone and his breath hitches in his throat. “Out of business?”

“I got to go, Cat. If you need help, ask Scott, or call me. I suggest you’ll get happy and stop doing this shitty job,” you hang up, facing Jensen who smiles at you.

“You are not going to leave,” you shake your head, watching Jensen close the distance between you. “You’re going to stay.”

He’s holding you against the wall, not caring your nails bite deep into his shoulders. If anything, he urges you on to hurt him, to make him feel you are there, wrapped around him.

“You’re so tight, baby,” groaning against you Jensen grips your ass tight enough to dig his blunt nails into your cheeks.

You would give him a snarky comment, would call him sweetheart to show Jensen you are in charge but his cock hits that spot making you cry out, and you can only dig your nails deeper into his flesh and watch him fuck up into you.

He is determined. His brows furrowed; Jensen seems to calculate how to take you apart to make you stay.

“You know, you’re not that bad,” you grin, giving Jensen a wink when he carries you toward the bed to toss you onto the mattress.

This time you grasp his arm, flip him over to straddle his lap, letting his length slap against his stomach.

“Going to make you cry out my name, sweetheart,” sliding your hands over his chest you grin wickedly. “Maybe carve it into your chest.”

“No, terminator. This is my game,” you shriek feelings his hands grab your waist. He’s squeezing your flesh and you let him, of course, you would never tell Jensen so, flip you onto your back. “Gotcha, sexy kitten.”

He’s proudly crawling back between your legs, a sexy smirk on his lips as you let him spread your legs to slide back into you.

His forearms braced on each side of your head seconds later he looks down at you. Before Jensen can protest you cup the back of his neck to bring him down for a messy kiss. You smirk, knowing he believed he’s in charge.

“You know, sweethearts make their girls cum,” you challenge, watching Jensen toss one of your legs over his shoulder. “You gonna play fair, Ackles?”

“I am going to destroy this little pussy, terminator,” he groans, feeling your cunt contract around him when he starts moving his hips. “Feel this? Feel how deep I am inside of you?”

You nod, playing coyly for Jensen, but you can’t hold back your bratty side for long. “Fuck, Ackles, is that a toothpick?”

“You little minx,” you would laugh but your legs end around his waist and your hands get pinned above your head. “Gonna fuck you now.”

“Uh-huh, there he is,” watching his cock slide in and out, in and out, you try to muffle the noises escaping your tongue. “Not that bad, Ackles. More, fuck more.”

“Yeah, my girl wants more,” cockiness dripping from his tongue Jensen starts moving his hips at a madding pace.

You wanted to take over control again but only this once, you let yourself fall back onto the pillow and just – enjoy the show…

“That was a C+, sweetheart,” pants leave Jensen's lips when he turns to face you.

He’s a gorgeous sight. Sweat runs down his chest, his hair sticks to his forehead, still, his eyes sparkle and his lips silence your mocking tone. “Maybe a B+ for trying.”

“That was, without a doubt, an A+ performance, Y/N. Just admit you never came harder,” Jensen gasps when you roll to your side to pat his cheek. “Y/N?”

“You know, I like me a good partner,” you hum to yourself. “I think I’ll keep you, sweetheart. Now let’s talk about your performance…”

Around five years later…

“Look out, no! Oh-god, down, you need to roll over,” gasping you rush to your sons’ side, helping him fight his sister who tried to attack his teddy bear.

“You know, showing our children how to take their toys down without getting caught is not the way to raise them,” you grin at Jensen’s tone. He plays the grown adult while you show your kids how to trick their father.

“Uh-huh, Mr. Ackles,” you pat his chest, licking your lips lazily. “What are you going to do about it, sweetheart? Punish me for being a bad bodyguard?”

“I’ll let the nanny who will arrive in ten minutes take care of the kids and then I am going to bring my bodyguard upstairs and teach her how not to ruin our kids,” Jensen states and you kiss his nose. “I mean it, Y/N.”

“I know baby but,” you press your lips to his plump pillows, “I want to play with you and show you how I can take you down on my bed and use your body.”

“Tell me more, terminator,” gasping against your lips Jensen moans when you fist his hair. “I want to know everything…”

“Let’s start with how I stole your heart, Ackles…”

That’s it, this is the end. Maybe if I find the time I’ll write a prequel to tell ‘terminators’ story. Stay tuned.

Ms. Bodyguard Tags

@healojane, @bitchwhytho, @marvelouslysherlockedhunter, @mimzy1994, @couldabeenamermaid, @abbessolute, @vicmc624, @fantasydevil2002, @bobbie3939, @mamooska8, @winchestergirl82, @winchester-wifey

More tags in reblog. Maybe this way tags work.

#Ms. Bodyguard Masterlist #smut #RPF #Supernatural RPF #spn rpf #Jensen Ackles #bodyguard reader #jensen x bodyguard!reader #jensen ackles fanfiction #jensen ackles x reader #jensen ackles x you #jensen x you #jensen ackles series #angst

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smol-and-grumpy · 4 years ago

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Blogiversary Challenge!

I haven’t done one in a while, so here we go.

I’m not a woman of many words, so let’s go straight to the rules:

This is a follower challenge, so you must be following me to enter.

You can either choose a prompt from the list to write a drabble yourself or you can send me the prompt and say that I should write it for you.

From all submissions, reader and writers alike, I will choose three winners who will get something nice sent to them. It’s going to be a surprise, so please don’t ask me what it is (I’m sure that you’ll like it).

Long story short, read everything below:

If you are sending me a prompt to be written:

I only write Dean, so there are really no other rules than to just send me the prompt and if you have a possible scenario in mind, you can send it to me as well. However, I do also write different Deans (sub, demon, AU Dean’s) and I do write Wincest. So if you want something specific, please write it in the request.

If you choose a prompt to write yourself:

Drabble word count: Between 100 - 1000 (if there are more than 300 words, please use the keep reading feature, otherwise I will not reblog your drabble to avoid clogging my mutual’s dash - I’m strict, but the keep reading function is here to be used)

Any pairing is okay for me.

There is a limit to 2 people per prompt.

Please no A/B/O and RPF, as I do not read those.

Please tag appropriately.

Tag me in your drabbles and if I should not like or reblog it after 3 days, it means that tumblr is a pain in the ass and I didn’t get the tag. In that case, please send it to me in a DM.

You have time until August, 31st.

Below are the prompts:

“Are you mad at me?” @mariekoukie6661 @marvelouslysherlockedhunter

“Why are you wearing that, oh god, no you need to go and change.” @deanandsamsbitch

“We can stay in bed forever then, I’m fine with that.”

“I can’t believe you just sucked me off in an alleyway.” @deanandsamsbitch

“I’m hard and you’re hungry, which do you think is more important right now?” @jensengirl83

“I love you, but can’t we just have sex and eat pizza on Valentines day?”

“You have to promise me that we won’t be boring and have less sex if we get married.”

“No, I will not call off this interview to come and pick out lingerie with you.” @winchestersuniverses

“Good I hope you’re naked.” @deanandsamsbitch

“Can we just call off dinner with your parents and screw instead?”

“Wow, you’re such a romantic.”

“Can you stop sending me nudes, I’m at work.” @superfanficnatural

“Can you blame me? I bought lace undies, what was I supposed to do?”

“Stop looking at me seductively.”

“Really? You wanna have sex….here? Now?” @dean-winchesters-bacon

“God, I love it when you do that!”

“I’m gonna marry you just for doing that.”

“Bite me, asshole!” @becs-bunker

“Good, because I need you to eat me out and I don’t want to move.”

“Oh! Are you about to profess your undying love for me?”

“This is a terrible idea.”

“Why? Because all you really want is to bend me over the counter and—” @waywardbaby

“You! How did you get in here?! I made sure the gates were sealed!”

“Oh come on, how long have you known me?”

“Do I frighten you?” @deanwanddamons

“Are you truly that heartless?”

“We look like idiots.”

“Don’t look at me, don’t talk to me. I will stab you.” @voltage-my2dlove

“I never stood a chance, did I?”

“Stop talking and take off your clothes.”

“I think this house may be haunted...”

“I really hope you have a way to get us out of this whole mess.”

“I should never have brought you with me.”

“I must have been a truly horrible person in my past life, to have been cursed with your continued presence in this one.”

“How good of a mood are you in right now?” @voltage-my2dlove @deanmonandnegansbitch

#smol-and-grumpys blogiversary challenge

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spnfanficpond · 4 years ago

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New Member Spotlight - July 2020

The Pond is always growing, and we want to make our new members feel welcome! Here’s a list of recent additions to our Fishy Family along with a link to a work they’ve posted!

@miss-nerd95 ( @bucky--barnes) -

Vee doesn’t have a comprehensive masterlist set up, just yet, but already has a good start with imagines from multiple fandoms! For some fluffy Dean, go read Imagine Dean being impressed when you take out a demon while wearing a dress.

@heavenlyrainyparis -

Athena doesn’t have a masterlist, and hasn’t posted any writing in a while, so maybe head over there and give her some encouragement? After doing some digging, we found an old Cas ABO one shot called A Little Possessive. Check it out!

@marvelouslysherlockedhunter -

Chan’s masterlist of masterlists includes all kinds of SPN fics and also Marvel! If Jensen’s recent IG selfie gives you all kind of thoughts, you should read All The Thoughts, which was inspired by it!

@demonhunterbarbie -

Her masterlist is still short, but sweet, so give one of her stories a read! Maybe start with Could Be Worse, a Sam x reader series!

@writeinaugust -

Her masterlist is still short and sweet, but she’s already got a good variety of stories! Hellhounds is a very cute story that will definitely give you a laugh!

@herfalsegod -

Their SPN masterlist is over on their side blog and already has quite a few different types of of stories to read! For a little something different, but fluffy, check out Something About Pride. It’s Bisexual!Reader x Dean and Sastiel, which we don’t see much of here on Tumblr! A rare gem!

@alittlebitwinchester -

Anna isn’t new to writing, but has been gone from the SPN fandom for a while. She got a shiny new blog, though, with a fic all ready for us to read! Go read After All These Years and say hi!

That’s all for this month, folks! (If we’re missing anyone, let us know and we’ll add them to next month’s list!) Make sure to say hi to the newbies and let them know you enjoy their stories!

#welcome #new members #welcome new member #new members post #fan fiction #fanfiction #fan fic #fanfic #spn fan fiction #spn fanfiction #spn fan fic #spn fanfic #supernatural fan fiction #supernatural fan fic #supernatural fanfiction #supernatural fanfic

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katymacsupernatural · 4 years ago

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Katy’s Make Me Feel Challenge

I just recently hit a new follower milestone...6,400!!! Thanks to each and everyone who are following me, I really appreciate it!

To honor this milestone, I thought we’d try a new challenge. I haven’t done a challenge in a while.

This one is all about the feelings. I want it to tug at my heart. To make me cry. I want it angsty.

Rules:

Must be following me.

Must be Supernatural related. RPF is fine. Reader insert is preferred, but I will accept anything.

Send me an Ask with prompt # and pairing.

When posting your story, tag me, along with the tag: #makemefeelchallenge,

Can be any other genre you want, as long as it has some angst to it as well. It can have a happy ending, as long as there is angst mixed in as well!

Stories will need to be posted by August 31st.

Allowing only two people per prompt.

Prompts:

1.) “I don’t want your apology.” (Dean x Reader, @laphirablack) @marvelouslysherlockedhunter - What the Heart Wants

2.) “I wasn’t ready to say goodbye.” (Dean, @roonyxx) (Sam, @loveisdonewell)

3.) “We are not the same and never will be.” (Dean, @wingedcatninja)

4.) “Please, look at me.” ( Happy For You @superbadassnatural)

5.) “Don’t give me space. That’s the last thing I want.” (sister fic, @mlovesstories), (Dean, @wonderfulworldofwinchester) (Dean, @foxywritter101)

6.) “Do you ever mean the things you say?” (Dean x Reader, @deanmonandnegansbitch)

7.) “Can you kiss me? One last time? That’s all I ask.”

8.) “You...you never had a problem with it before.” ( One X @moosekateer13)

9.) “I can’t think straight with you.”

10.) “Am I too late?”(Dean x Reader, @jerkbitchidjitassbutt)

11.) “Not everyone is going to hurt you.” (Sam, @unnuevosoltransformalarealidad)

12.) “Shh, it’s okay. It was just a dream.” @idksupernatural

13.) “That’s...a lot of blood.” (The Sharp Knife of a Short Life @atc74)

14.) “Please, open your eyes. Stay with me.” (Dean x Reader @animegirlgeeky)

15.) “I trusted you!” (Dean x Reader, @waywardnerd67) (Hasta Que Te Conoci Jensen x Reader, @deanmonandnegansbitch)

#makemefeelchallenge #supernatural #writing challenge #supernatural fanfic

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