i think i have watched this way too many times now but right at the end where jen is like just aw

My angels - Jensen Ackles x Reader

Title: My angels

Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Pregnant!Reader

Warnings: None

Summary: Imagine being one of Victoria Secret’s angels and are married to Jensen. Jared, Misha and the fans tease him about being jealous and he plays along but truth is he’s very proud of you and your career. However, at some point you stop doing shows and photoshoots, and all the teasing stops, making the fans wonder if Jensen was really jealous and you stopped for him. Only to later find out through a photo that the reason you stopped was because you’re pregnant with your first child.

“I’m- I’m guessing it’s a thing anymore, right?” Ellen chucked, looking at the three men as they all nodded their heads.

“Oh yeah, hunting monsters, saving people, teasing Jensen about (Y/n), the family business!” Jensen joked with a grin as Jared, Misha and Ellen laughed.

“They do love to point out you being jealous over your wife, right?” she asked and they all gave a subtle nod “She, for those of you who don’t know, although I don’t think there I a person who might not have seen some poster of her or even some catwalk, uhm she is a an angel of Victoria Secret’s, one of their top ones for very long actually.”

“She’s their best one!” Jared said proudly “But I’ll leave out any details about how good she looks in those underwear because Jensen’s sitting next to me.” he snickered and Misha grinned.

“Oh I dare you to go into detail Padalecki! Mind you, your wife is watching!” Jensen pointed out and Jared laughed more, going on with their small game of “jealous Jensen” that it’s been a while since they last played.

“I mean Misha could too! It’s not like he didn’t see it, or you can ask about a couple thousand other men, I’m sure she doesn’t go unnoticed in any of the shows!” he laughed, as Misha nodded his head in agreement, and Jensen grinned but he tried to fight his smile and put on a frown and almost jealous look.

“Excuse me? You two really seem to be paying attention to her in the shows, aren’t ya?”

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Suck it Up, Princess - A Joshifer One-shot

I didn’t know which six sentences to give you this Sunday so I decided to give you the whole damn story I wrote for hutchhitched. Hope you all enjoy it. ~J

Suck it Up, Princess

By: Jamie Sommers

Banner by: joshuaryanhutchersin

Rated: NSFW for language and sex.

Author’s note: Broadway Baby, I cannot tell you how much your friendship has come to mean to me. You have been the voice of reason and a source of humor to me. Thank you for doing a beta on this piece and for the jokes.

Italics = flashbacks

Bold = Texts

Normal = Present Tense

Warning: This story includes a very painful experience that may be disturbing to some. It is a natural part of life and if you have experienced what I’ve written about, I offer you my deepest condolences and wish you nothing but peace.

For Angela who told me to “suck it up, Princess,” and spurred the idea for this story. I hope you enjoy this my darling friend as I wrote it with nothing but love in my heart for you. ~Princess

Suck it Up, Princess

 

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You let out a soft sigh, blowing on your warm coffee and rubbing your one eye with your hand.

“I’m guessing somebody did not get much sleep last night, huh?” Jared asked with a mischievous grin.

You laughed humorlessly “You’d wish Padalecki. No I didn’t get much sleep but certainly not for the reason you think” you took a sip of your coffee, extra strong. You had a tough day in front of you.

“What? I though you’d be at Jensen’s place practicing that much awaited scene”

“Yeah well we were about to but guess who loved the idea of joining us”

“I’m gonna take a crazy guess and say Misha?”

You shot him a look and he laughed out loudly.

“Not funny” you grumbled.

“Come, Brendon and Jensen fighting over you like a bunch of teens is kinda cute… No?”

“No, not anymore. After that fucking bed scene Brendon insisted on coming, I had no problem and Jensen had to agree in the end because he had no good excuse to tell him no. But then of course Brendon would not shut it”

“Wait- wait- So he was giving tips on Jensen about, you know?” he asked with raised eyebrows.

“And that is not the worst, trust me. They started on comparing themselves and trying to figure out who is better. I swear I was on the point of jumping off the balcony” you grumbled, hissing a little as the hot coffee burned your throat.

“And you know the worst? He just had to jump in and say whatever was on his mind only when I was about to kiss Jensen, and no- don’t you dare comment on that” you pointed a finger at Jared who had a smirk on his face “It was just like when I had the scene with Brendon and Jensen was behind the cameras”

“But there is something else, isn’t it?”

“Yeah” you sighed biting your lip “As you know I planned on leaving for the weekend, to that small house in the woods, and was probably going to ask one of them but- With the situation being like this I really have no idea whom to choose”

The playfulness was gone from Jared’s face “Well, who do you want to?”

You sighed shaking your head “I have no freaking idea. I mean sometimes I sit and remember all of the things I’ve done with those dorks and it is impossible. Brendon- I knew him ever since high school. I cannot believe how we managed to stay friends for so long even when we had been separated for years sometimes.” you let a small chuckle “I remember all the times we’d skype even if it was at night, we’d be talking about so stupid things sometimes that there really was no point in but we did it nonetheless. Sometimes I remember he’d take shirtless photos of himself, post them on twitter and always say it was for me. He’s a big flirt yes and he always was. I cannot forget how I even helped him with some songs.Sometimes when I went over at his place he’d tell me to just do nothing because he needed inspiration. I would say I could help him and he only replied with an ‘You already are’ and would go back to his lyrics. I remember how he’d often send me small gift from his tour, I even remember one of him writing a song about me and he told everybody when it came out” you looked down at your hands with a sigh.

“I don’t think it would only be just one song (Y/n)” Jared said softly and you looked at him with a frown, he shook his head with a smile.

“We do flirt a lot, yes, but that’s how Brendon has always been. I never thought much of it. His innuendos like 'Hey (Y/n) nice shirt, but I bet it would look better on the floor of my room’ only made me laugh. I didn’t pay much attention tothem- or at least didn’t want to. He’s my friend Jared, there is just no chance he feels that way for me.”

“Well, so is Jensen. I mean your friend” he pointed out.

You sighed, looking down at your feet “I met Jensen when I came here, I had always had a soft spot for him - I did admire him a lot but when I met him I just, don’t know, it all just became so much stronger. He is my friend and we do have fun together-” a small snicker left your lips “-especially when I get him drunk”

Jared chuckled as well “I never thought there would be a day I’d see Jensen on Vine” he shook his head laughing.

“Trust me, neither did I. But he was there, drunk and being an adorable mess. I just had to take advantage of that. But either way that’s how it is with Jensen. Always. He makes me laugh, have fun and forget any problems. He’s like a little kid all the time and unpredictable even. But that’s what I mostly love about him.”

“About him or… him?”

“Jared, it’s too early to even say that word. I don’t know, really I don’t. My emotions are all over the place right now. I- I honestly have no idea who I-” you swallowed, stopping yourself from continuing the sentence.

A small smile appeared on his face “Well, why don’t you let someone else show you?”

“Who?”

He waved his phone in the air “Internet”

~*~

You did not know how many hours you spent watching videos of you and Brendon or of you and Jensen. You laughed to tears as you watched all those stupid but funny moments you’d shared with those two.

'Babe, beer me’ Brendon said in one of them and you holding his phone and recording everything shoved a beer in his face.

'Ah marriage’ he sighed happily.

'We’re not married!’ your voice was heard laughing.

'I’m too drunk to care’ he had shrugged.

Or another one that went like

'Brendon is sleeping’ your voice was heard behind the camera.

'Aw look at him, he’s such a cutie. Almost makes me feel guilty about what I am gonna do- Nah! Not guilty at all!’ you said giggling, waving some whipped cream in front of the camera.

'Oi let’s do this’ you said in a whisper, trying not to wake him as you put some of the whipped cream on his hand that hang loosely.

You held a small feather on your hand and you softly brushed it over his nose. He scrunched it for a second but did not move his hand. You repeated the move and this time he let a small groan as well but nothing more. You did for a third time and that’s when the hand moved for completely the opposite direction- In yours face. He even got some of it on the camera but certainly most ended up on your face.

'Ha that’s how you do it (y/l/n)!’ he exclaimed jumping up on his bed.

You wiped out some tears, shaking your head. He’d really gotten you for a second that time, you clearly remember. Just as you remember you got him back by throwing an entire bucket of whipped cream all over him.

And then there came Jenen’s videos. The ones he had taken with you and of course the photos. They all made you smile so widely that your cheeks hurt. Jared was in a lot of them - as was Brendon of course, but there were quiet a few with just you and Jensen. Be it from small trips by the beach or some lake, be it at his or your place for movie night they all managed to bring a smile on your lips.

'This is were I belong’ said a photo of Jensen sprawled all over you bed on his stomach .

Or there even was a video of you two wishing - or mostly trying to wish a Happy New Year to your fans. In vail.

'Dude what are you doing? We’re recording!’

'I thought- I thought it was a photo’ he had grinned at you sheepishly. You had just shaken your head at him.

'Alright take two- this is (Y/n) and Jens- Wait, where is Jensen?’ you had stopped, turning around you only to spot him behind you bent all over the buffet, his mouth full.

'What?’ his head had perked up.

You had grumbled something under your breath.

'Take 3- Hey hey everybody this is (Y/n) and-’

'This is Jensen- oh shit!’ he exclaimed.

'How the heck did you throw whine over my phone?!’

'Sorry’ he whispered apologetically.

You only groaned loudly and once again ended the video.

.

..

“Alright, don’t you dare do or say a single thing!- take-” you groaned 'I have no freaking idea, 10? 11 maybe? Anyway, this is (Y/n) and this is-’ you motioned to Jensen but when he said not a single word your head snapped in his direction.

'Well?’

He was only smiling at the camera, he felt your gaze on him and turned to look at you raising an eyebrow.

'What?“ he exclaimed 'You said not to say a single word’ he shrugged.

'Jensen’ you shrieked and ended the video once again.

You still remember that New Years Eve. It was the first you had spent with Jensen and certainly the funniest.

It was the ones you had made with them that made you laugh the most. The way they oh-so-obviously pushed the other one away to get to be next to you. Or the looks they shot each other. Better not get started with the remarks, they were more funny than embarrassing. At least for you.

But all of it just left one question on your mind:

Who were you going to choose in the end?

March Madness - Joshifer One Shot

AN: Okay, sorry this took so long, I hope you enjoy this little Joshifer March Madness one shot - it’s a combo of present and future :)  Go Cardinals tonight!

March Madness

2025

Jennifer shut the front door and tossed her purse onto the entry table in the foyer as she heard a squeal of laughter come from the back of the house.  She walked into the open living room and rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest at the sight of the four people she loved most in the world sprawled across the large leather sectional, “Why are all my children wearing blue?”

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