They used the implication that Jared and Jensen aren’t friends anymore at least 6 times in The French Mistake. The first time I watched it, I thought they were playing on the whole spoiled, douche actor stereotype and that it was leading to some punchline about Jensen having a bigger trailer or Jared getting top billing. But that never happened- instead they just repeated it over and over. In fact, it’s the last line of the episode. I could never understand the purpose because everyone knows that Jensen and Jared are extremely close in real life.
When I rewatched it a couple of weeks ago, I finally got it. The title of the episode comes from the scene in the movie Blazing Saddles where the cowboy movie literally breaks through the fourth wall and into the set of a musical called The French Mistake. In an interview, Mel Brooks explained that a “French mistake” is when two supposedly heterosexual men have sex in the heat of the moment and then regret it afterwards.
Get it? It’s a big J2 joke. In that parallel universe, Jensen and Jared did something they regret and now they don’t talk.
So not only is Supernatural the first show that included their characters’ shippers (with the Wincest mention in The Monster at the End of this Book andthen by creating Becky and later by including lots of ships in the Fan Fiction episode), but it’s the first show that I know of that gave a wink to people who ship its actors. God bless this show.
Summary: Dean and Sam get thrown into the french mistake once again. This time they reunite with one of their old friends who died three years back on a hunt sacrificing herself for them. She just so happens to be Dean’s old love. How will he react to seeing her alive in this alternate world after so many years of mourning and not being able to fully move on?
A/N: This series is based in season 10. I’m super excited for this series, and can’t wait for you guys to read it! My goal is to have a chapter out everyday until it’s done! It will be a 14 part series! Let me know what you think!!! Love you all and Enjoy;)
Word Count: 1700+
Pairing: Dean x Reader, Chris Evans xReader, Previous Jensen x Reader
“What the hell?” Dean said looking up at his surroundings. “No, no… This can’t be happening. Not again!” he grunted as he stood up from the ground that he had been thrown onto forcefully from some magical force.
“Dean?” Sam said coming around the corner having been thrown from another area.
“Cut!” Someone yelled. A man with greying hair approached the boys. “Jensen, Jared! That was great guys! Absolutely perfect!” he said clapping his hands together while moving what looked like a script under his arm.
Both of the Winchester men moved to stand next to each other in defense mode. They had a sense they knew what was happening, but that didn’t mean their guards were down.
“That was the last take for today with you guys, and you should be good to go until tomorrow evening when we shoot the witch hunt scene.” The man said not paying any mind to the fact that the men in front of him were ready to fight if needed.
“Take?” Dean said raising an eyebrow. Sam elbowed him and nodded his head over to the rest of their surroundings. Dean took in the set around him. There were people with headsets, and papers running around as if the world would end if someone didn’t get a latte. He remembered the first time this had all happened. He rolled his eyes noticing that their original thoughts were true. They had been thrown into another alternate universe. “Right. Cause we’re actors. People who act. Famous people. Actors.” Dean rambled trying to play along but annoyance clear in his voice.
Pairing: Sam X Sister!Reader / Dean X Sister!Reader
Word Count: 663
Warning: Nothing but terrible writing
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I don’t know how it happened, I don’t even remember what I was doing beforehand. I just remember being sucked in, pushed and pulled into a whirlwind of confusion and fear. One second I was there and the next I was here.
Even though my feet had touched down, my eyes remained closed and my hearing fuzzy. It took a few seconds, but the fog finally cleared, leaving me even more confused. How did this happen and why?
My eyes opened, as I blinked a few times to clear my vision.
“What the fuc-“
“Excuse me, there’s a child here!”
I watched as the scowling woman rushed off, a child no older than nine holding her hand. Surrounding them were posters and cardboard cut outs of famous actors and fictional characters. On the right was the Avengers, and the left was Harry Potter and Ron Weasley.
A nerd convention? Really?
“Y/N?? Y/N is that actually you?”
My head quickly turned to the familiar voice, so quick that it was a miracle I didn’t snap my neck.
The army green coated Winchester walked hurriedly towards me, his bow legs covered by jeans. Meeting halfway, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, capturing him in a tight hug. Even though it had been a matter of minutes since I last saw him, the fear and confusion made it seem like hours.
“I’m so happy you’re here. One second I was looking at lore and the next I was standing next to a life size cut out of Dylan O’Brien.” Dean let out one breath after completing the sentence.
“Wait, you know who Dylan O’Brien is?”
Much alike the woman with the nine-year-old, Dean scowled. “Shut up.”
“Do you have any idea where we are?” Taking another glance around, I noticed a large crowd standing around a massive door, the number 9 glowing above it.
Dean followed my glance, before turning his attention towards me. “I saw a sign that said Comic-Con. But it didn’t saw which one.”
“I heard that San Diego was having a major convention this weekend.” I recalled, glancing behind Deans right shoulder. “SAM!”
Spinning around, Dean saw Sam just as he came running over to us. “Y/N, DEAN!”
As he drew closer, we filled in the blanks.
“Okay, so we’re at Americas biggest Comic-Con, but why?” Sam questioned, running his hands through his hair.
“Who cares! Do you guys have your wallets? I’ve always wanted to go to one of these, but they collided with hunts.” The words left my mouth quickly, as the confusion started to turn to excitement.
“Y/N, we should probably figure out what’s going on first. God kn-“
“Sam, please. Just a few hours, I’ll do anything.” I begged, wiping away fake tears and doing my best puppy dog face.
“For a 34 year old, you act like you’re still 12.” Dean stated, following with an eye roll, “but we love you, so you get two hours.”
“THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU, YOU’RE THE BEST.”
It had only been 20 minutes and Dean and Sam were already trailing behind me with bags and bags of merch. For some odd reason, the shop staff kept giving us stuff for free. Due to this, I had nothing to hold me back.
“OH MY GOD, THAT’S JESSICA FRICKEN COLLINS!”
I didn’t take much notice of the shout, but Sam and Dean seemed to freeze in place.
“Collins? I recognise that name.” Sam quietly stated.
“Like Misha Collins? Wasn’t that C-“
Suddenly, a young girl threw herself in front of me.
“I can’t believe it’s actually you! You’re even prettier in real life!”
Although I was flattered, I couldn’t help but look at her in confusion.
“I’m so sorry. But do I know you?” I tried to speak as softly as possible, trying not to hurt her feelings. It was like stepping on egg shells.
“No, sadly not, but I know you. You play Y/N Winchester in Supernatural!”