Imagine working with Tom on a modern-day remake of 101 Dalmatians. You’re playing Anita with Tom as your husband, Roger. Your on-screen chemistry is undeniable; everyone in the cast and crew takes notice. Little do they know, you’ve been dating in secret, using your new relationship as inspiration in the film. Tom finally lets slip that the two of you are in love,
sending the tabloids, and fans of the film, into a frenzy. You’re a real life Disney couple.
Summary: (Very loosely based off of Sweet Home Alabama) Years after you left your old life to start a new and “better” one in New York City, your now-fiance decides that it’s time to meet your father, Bobby Singer, which unfortunately avalanches into him meeting all your friends, family, and your not-so-ex-husband Dean Winchester.
A/N: This timeline is all messed up but basically, this story occurs after the Leviathans HOWEVER everyone is alive (Except John and Mary. They still dead). No one got sent to Purgatory. Bobby, Ellen, Jo, and Ash are happily alive. And other canon differences, like Donna living in Sioux Falls most of her life and the Roadhouse being located there. That’s all the changes I can think of so far lol Feedback is always appreciated!
“Patrick, I’m sorry,” You tried to get him to speak to you for what felt like the hundredth time as the two of you entered the hotel room.
He had been ignoring you ever since he and Bobby picked you up from the sheriff’s office. Whenever managed to make eye-contact with him, he’d shoot you a quick glare before turning his back towards you. Even when Bobby dropped you two off at the hotel, he had stayed silent, only to give Bobby a quick handshake and walk off. Bobby had expressed his concerns but you assured your father that everything would be fine and you gave him a parting hug, promising to see him tomorrow.
But now you were unsure of your assurances as Patrick continued to ignore you, even now that it was just the two of you. It was typical of him to give you the silent treatment whenever he was irritated with you, but this one was lasting longer than usual.
You tried one more time, “Patrick, please, let me explain. I really am sorry, I-”
You swallowed your words when he spun around to face you, the look of disappointment and contempt evident in his eyes.
“Sorry?! You’re sorry that I had to pick up my fiancé from the sherrif’s department? Oh, that makes everything so much better! All the shame of it has just melted away!” He snapped, dramatically waving his hands in the air.
You sighed and pinched the bridge of your nose as you calmly explained, “It was just a dumb prank Dean pulled. It really wasn’t anything bad. I didn’t do anything wrong, I promise.”
“Oh, really? You didn’t do anything wrong? Y/N, I heard what they called you. ‘Y/N the Felon.’ Are you proud of that reputation, Y/N? Because you’re sure as hell living up to it,” Patrick scolded, looking you up and down with his nose crinkling in disgust. His expression caused you to wrap your arms around yourself and rub your arms self-consciously.
can u do one where u go to an event with kit as his date? :)
“Does this limo feel bouncy to you?"
Maybe it was just you, but you could feel ever bump and crater that the streets of LA had to offer. This limo ride was beginning to feel more like a rickshaw. To the credit of the driver, your hands were a little jittery before you got in, but the keyword there was ‘little’.
"It feels fine to me, love."
Yeah, that didn’t help your anxiety. Going out normally with Kit wasn’t a big deal to you, even if there were a few paps here and there. It was no biggie because you weren’t about to walk down an infamous red carpet at a gala with oodles of other famous people, with bulbs flashing in every direction that signaled a number of permanent photos that would be looked at and heavily scrutinized over the internet. Not to mention that even if you were just his date, the fashion police would probably notice how either great or awful they thought your outfit was. Being a girl was hard.