Send me a symbol for me to write a headcanon, drabble, or have my muse talk about…
🌸 A good dream
⚡️ A nightmare
🌪 A dream that makes no sense
🌥 A recurring dream
🌙 A dream from my muse’s childhood
🌛 Their dream job
🌊 A dream in black and white
🌞 A dream from a nap
🍃 A dream when they’re on drugs
🌧 A dream that came true
“My, uh, my question is for Jensen,” the fan with the mic started nervously, and you watched from the back as Jensen and Jared smiled reassuringly at her, “I was wondering, what’s the hardest part of filming this season?” she finished, more confidently.
Before Jensen got a chance to answer, Jared cut in.
“You know, I’ll answer the question for Jensen,” he told her, “The hardest part for him this season is that Y/N is taking a break from the show.”
Jensen shook his head, laughing slightly, “It does suck that I don’t get to see her every day, but I’m so proud of her.”
Your heart fluttered and you bit your lip in anticipation.
“For those of you who don’t know,” he continued, “Y/N’s left Supernatural for a bit because she got her childhood dream job. She’s always liked comics- graphic novels- or whatever, and now she gets to play Harley Quinn in a new show for the CW. She’s sent me a few teasers of the pilot episode, and unsurprisingly she’s done amazingly.”
“Not to mention she looks really hot in her costume,” Jared interjected.
You couldn’t stop a slight laugh from falling from your lips, and a couple of girls at the back turned round, their eyes widening with excitement when they saw you.
You held your finger to your lips, and they nodded in understanding turning back to face the stage.
“She does,” Jensen chuckled, “But then I think she looks hot when she’s covered in cuts and bruises on our show, so I’m kind of a biased voter here. But, yeah, of course I miss her. I love her. I’ve just got to wait until Comic Con next month, she’ll be there so I can see her then.”
“Actually,” Jared interrupted again, “You don’t have to wait another month.”
Jensen frowned, and Jared continued, “You don’t even have to wait another minute.”
Jensen was looking at him, confused, and you began walking towards the stage.
You watched realisation grow on your fiancé’s face as you got closer, and he stood up, walking towards you and helping you up on stage.
“Hey babe,” you grinned as his arms wrapped around you, picking you up and spinning around.
He kissed you firmly as he set you down, and the crowd (and Jared) went wild.
You laughed as you pulled back, stroking his cheek with your thumb.
“What-?” he asked, still bewildered, “How-?”
You smiled, placing another gentle kiss to his lips, “Surprise.”