no but seriously if you know me you should know austin go and give him a kiss and a cup of coffee

Austin Nights - Part 6

Pairing: Single!Jensen × Reader

Word Count: About 3200

Summary: The reader lives in Austin and unknowingly runs into Jensen at a bonfire and sparks fly. Part 1  Part 2  Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

Warnings: Language, Not really smut but kinda a level above fluff

Obviously I intend no hate or ill wishes to him or his family. This is purely just for writing and wasting my time.

This is purely for a hobby and my enjoyment. Maybe some of you will enjoy it too. I am by no means a writer so I apologize in advance for any mistakes or grammatical/spelling errors. I appreciate any feedback or suggestions!

Special thanks and shout out to @misguidedconqueress for reviewing, suggestions, and as always putting up with me.

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You woke up tangled in the sheets of Jay’s apartment, this being the second time you woke to him missing. Before reaching for your phone to text him, you heard the shower running and him humming a melody. You crossed the room quietly to find him. Peeking in the bathroom you saw he was all suds up and rocking a fohawk.

He must of heard your small chuckle and asked. “Are you going to come join me?”

You crossed the tiled floor and lifted your shirt, pressing your breasts against the glass of the shower. “Are you going to call off work?”

He turned around to look at you and his eyes widened at the sight of what was exposed. His eyes danced between your chest and your playful eyes as he vulnerably showed his growing attraction. “I wish I could, sweetheart.” You bit your lip egging him on. “Once Thursday rolls around, I am all yours for the rest of the week.”

“I guess I can wait.” You sighed playfully bringing your shirt back down to cover yourself. 

“I mean, I’m sure it’s okay if I show up a few minutes late.” He compromised as his desire for you lingered.

You shook your head no and pressed your lips in a smile. “Think of it as motivation to make it through your day as quickly as possible.” You teased and turned to walk out of the bathroom.

“Oh you are not getting away that easy.” He taunted and quickly finished showering up.

You tiptoed quickly into the bedroom and stood on his bed waiting with a big grin on your face. He came out with a towel wrapped around his waist. He slowly analyzed you starting from your legs going up and unconsciously licked his lips. You bounced a little with excitement. He waltzed over to you and wrapped his arms around your legs, his head at the height of your navel. His hands found their way up your side and barely lifted your shirt exposing a bit of skin. He pressed his lips on your waist, his unshaven stubble slightly tickling you.

His hands made his way back down your legs and he pressed his thumbs against your inner thighs. “Are you sure want to wait?” He finished his question by gentle biting your panties and releasing them so that they would snap against your skin.

You let out something between a breathy moan and a laugh but somehow managed to nod your head yes.

“Ah, you’re killing me Y/N.” He moaned and pressed his forehead against your waist. You ran your hands through his damp hair.

He unexpectedly swept you up into his arms. You squealed, caught off guard. “Ah, where are you taking me?” You playfully demanded.

“Breakfast,” He stated and then threw you over his shoulder.

“I can’t go like this!” You laughed.

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The Contest-Part 16

To celebrate Supernatural’s 15th season, the producers have decided to hold a contest to cast an unknown in a recurring role as Sam’s rumored love interest.  They are doing open casting calls all over the country.  Your best friend Nikki wants to go and she drags you along.

A/N: My inspiration for Nikki is the one and only red, @oriona75.  So I am actually telling two stories here, Jared and Readers, and Sam and Gemini’s.  It flips back and forth, so try and keep up! :)

Characters: Jared Padalecki, Reader, Best friend Nikki(OC) Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, Mark Sheppard, PA Emily (OC) Cliff, Other Supernatural cast and crew

Master List

Part 1 (all parts are linked)

The five of us ended up at one of the casinos on the strip.  Don’t ask me which one, because the next day it would all be a blur.  Jensen bought the first round of shots and we toasted the happy couple.  

“I still think you guys are nuts and totally deserve each other.”  He said before downing his shot.

“You call that a toast, Jay?”  I commented with a roll of my eyes. I signaled for the bartender to bring another round.  I raised my glass and everyone followed suit.  “Here’s to Nikki and Misha.  She is officially your problem now.”

Everyone laughed as we downed our shots.  Nikki made a face and gave hers to Misha to finish. “I’d like to remember my wedding night, thank you very much.”

Then a group of fans recognized us and bought us a round.  Things started to get a little fuzzy after that.  I remember Misha reminding us we all had panels in the morning. 

 Jensen, who didn’t have any official duties until the Saturday Night Special the next night, said it was early yet and ordered another round.  I remember Nikki and I dancing with a bunch of fans who sent over a congratulatory round when they found out Nikki and Misha had eloped.

Jared and Misha finally came over and pulled us from the dance floor.  “Come on Dancing Queen, time to go.”  Jared told me as I stumbled into his arms.

“But I’m having funnn!” I giggled.  “Hey Mish, guess what?” I whispered drunkenly.  “You and Nikki got married!”

I don’t remember the ride back to the hotel at all.

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Just Friends Part 2

The much anticipated second part of the imagine! I hope it’s just as good as the first :o

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“I’m on my way,” Andy informed me excitedly. He was coming to pick me up for Ashley’s party tonight and I have to admit, I was rather excited myself. I had been thinking about my night with Austin a lot and it was going to be nice to be able to let go of all that stress. I checked over my outfit and make up one last time, making sure everything gave off the right amount of sexy. 

“Let’s do this,” I whispered to myself. My phone buzzed and I checked it to find another txt from Austin. I hadn’t answered any of his calls or anything since I left the morning after. I knew that was horrible of me, but I honestly had no idea what to do.

“Y/N, I’m here!” I heard Andy call. He must have let himself in. I walked into my living room/entryway to find him standing there looking incredibly amazing in his leather jacket and black skinny jeans. “Damn, you look great,” he complimented, giving me a hug and quick peck on the cheek, our usual greeting. “Ready to go?”

“Yeah, let’s go!” He draped his arm around my waist and escorted me to his car. We made pleasant small talk on the ride to Ash’s. It was really nice. Andy made me laugh and smile and forget about everything going on with Austin right now. 

“Alright, you ready to head in?” he asked when we pulled into the drive. 

“Just uh…give me a minute,” I told him, taking a deep breath.

“Y/N, are you okay? You aren’t having a-”

“No, it isn’t that,” I assured him. Andy knew probably better than anybody that I suffered from panic attacks. He was amazing with me whenever they hit so I always grateful when he was around to help. “It’s just…” I paused, not knowing how to put it into words without giving everything away. “Andy, I want to get completely wasted tonight.” He laughed low in his throat and raised an eyebrow. 

“That is fine with me and you know it!" 

"Awesome,” I replied with a smile and a sigh. We got out of the car and headed in, Andy’s arm comfortably around me. 

“Heeeeeey!” Ashley yelled when he spotted us, raising his cup. “Y/N! Babe! It’s so good to see you again!” He gave me a hug which I returned and did the same with Andy. “So glad you guys came. Man, you may have the hottest date here, damn,” he teased, nudging Andy’s arm and winking at me, causing me to blush.

“Hell yeah I do,” Andy told him, looking down at me with a grin. “Come on, lets get some drinks.” Andy and I headed for the booze, grabbing what he liked and walking around talking to different people. We ran into the rest of Andy’s band members and talked happily with them throughout the night. Andy definitely took my request to get smashed seriously. He always made sure I had a drink in my hand. I was seriously feeling good in no time.

“We,” I said, poking him in the chest. “Are going to go out there and show these motherfuckers how it is done.” Andy laughed and finished his drink, allowing me to pull him out to the middle of the dance floor. I kept my hand in his as I began to move my body to the music, pulling him into me. 

“Come here,” he growled in my ear, spinning me to face him as his hands snaked around my waist. My arms laid around his neck, our smiling faces only inches from each other. “You are so fucking sexy.” I bit my lip, looking up into Andy’s gorgeous blue eyes. He smiled down at me and spun me around again, then pulled my body against his.

“I think I like this,” I said, grinding on him. He moved his hips with mine, his hands making sure I didn’t get away. I wasn’t thinking about Austin one bit and it was amazing. “You know, I need another drink.”

“Hm, so do I. Come on,” Andy grabbed my hand and we went back into the kitchen to grab more alcohol. We ended up staying in there to get away from some of the noise, finished most of our drinks. 

“I have a little problem,” I half-slurred. 

“Anything I can help with?” he asked, cocking an eyebrow and giving me a half smile. 

“Well, I really want to kiss you right now, and-” I was cut off by Andy’s lips on mine. It was hungry and passionate and hot. It was more than just kissing, we were making out hardcore and I loved it. His tongue completely dominated my mouth as my fingers ran through his black hair. Andy backed me into the counter and we continued to feel each other’s bodies.

“I have a little problem. Think you can help me now that I’ve helped you with yours?” Andy whispered gruffly in between kissing and biting my neck. I hummed in response. “Well, I’m really turned on right now…” I bit my lip happily.

“I think I can help with that,” I told him seductively. Well, as seductively as one can manage when they’re black-out drunk. I snaked my hand to the top of his jeans, undoing the button and reaching down to palm him through his underwear. Andy moaned and I let out a giggle. Oh, I could definitely help with this problem.

~The next morning~

“Shit,” I mumbled as I opened my eyes. My head was pounding. I felt movement next to me and turned to find Andy starting to wake up. We were on a little couch in a room in Ashley’s house. All of our clothes were still on. We didn’t end up going all the way, which was probably a good thing since we were both super drunk. 

“Morning sunshine,” Andy said, his sleepy voice extremely sexy. I groaned in response. “Rough night, huh?" 

"Why did I tell you I wanted to get wasted last night?” I really regretted that now.

“Don’t ask me, I just did what was asked,” he chuckled. We sat up and stretched out. We stood up and walked around many other sleeping forms on the ground. “Why don’t we grab a late breakfast?”

“That sounds good,” I told him. We left and stopped in at one of our favorite little cafes. Coffee and a small amount of delicious food did us both some good. 

“We should hang out and have a movie day, get over our hangovers together,” Andy offered. 

“I’d like that.” So, we went back to his place and hung out. Andy gave me some of his clothes to wear instead of my party ones. They were big, but I didn’t mind. We had a great time being with each other just hanging out. We binge watched American Horror Story and managed to kill the entire day. And evening. When I finally looked at the clock, it was pretty late. I was laying down across the couch, my head on Andy’s chest.

“I’m really glad you came with me yesterday,” Andy said softly out of nowhere. I turned to look up at him. 

“Me too. I had a great time,” I replied, giving him a smile. 

“So did I.” He gave me a wink and we laughed, my cheeks going red. “Awww, don’t blush! Come on.” I sighed happily still looking up at Andy. He brought a hand to play with my hair. Something changed in the air and we both felt it. Andy stopped and his expression changed, becoming more soft and serious. He leaned down toward me, paused to look in my eyes for confirmation, and then closed the gap between us. It wasn’t a kiss like last night. This one was sweet and soft and passionate in a whole other way. 

After staying that way for several minutes, I broke the kiss and sat up, straddling Andy’s hips. I returned my lips to his, my arms wrapping around his neck as his hands gripped my hips. We deepened the kiss, our breathing becoming more labored. I could feel myself, and Andy, getting turned on. He must have realized this, too, because he stood up, holding me against him, and walked us back to his room. 

“Are we continuing from last night?” Andy joked as we laid back on his bed. I shook my head, keeping him close.

“No. I’m going to remember this in the morning and its going to be a hundred times better,” I whispered, looking him straight in the eyes. Andy smiled, making my heart flutter, and began to kiss my neck. He knew exactly where my sweet spots were (this wasn’t exactly our first time doing this). I let out a gasp as Andy nibbled my collarbone, throwing my shirt aside. I quickly removed his as well, running my hands over his chest. 

“You are so beautiful,” he whispered in my ear. Andy skillfully removed my bra and gave my chest attention, making me moan in pleasure. One of his hands slipped under my panties, teasing me. I dug my nails into his shoulders. Andy removed his hand and pulled off his own underwear, teasing me more before finally throwing mine off as well. 

“Andy…” I moaned softly as he entered and began to thrust slowly. “Oh, god.” He bit my lip playfully and I was going crazy. He picked up the pace as I wrapped my legs around his body, allowing him to go even deeper.

“Fuck, you feel amazing, Y/N,” he groaned. Andy’s hands found mine, lacing our fingers together and pinning them above my head. He gently kissed my exposed neck. “You’re so absolutely beautiful,” he whispered in my ear again, sending shivers down my spine.

“Andy, god, I’m close,” I let out, feeling the knot in my stomach build up as he got faster and faster. 

“Let it go,” he told me. And so I did, my body shaking as waves and waves of pleasure overtook me. Andy followed right after and we rode it out together. Andy pulled out and laid beside me, pulling my body to his and kissing my forehead. “You’re amazing,” he told me. 

“You are,” I said back, meaning it completely. Andy was amazing, every part of him, of us, of our friendship. He fell asleep soon after as we talked softly and I studied his sleeping form. He looked so peaceful, so happy. My stomach twisted with guilt. 

How could I do this to the two most wonderful men in my life?

Nameless Stranger - Part One - Full Of Surprises - Austin Carlile
Om&m? I gotchu. So y/n doesn’t have a clue as to who the guys are. None. So when she meets alan (or Austin) at the coffee shop that she owns, he wants to keep it that way. They chit chat and He lies about what he does kinda (like he says he works in the entertainment business and it’s “complicated” to explain exactly what he does)

This will be in four parts c: part one, part two, part three, part four. This set of imagines will be called Full Of Surprises, hope you like reading c: Written by Emma.

“Can I have a coffee, please?” A man grabs my attention at the counter. Looking up, I see an attractive man around my age awaiting my service. He’s wearing a white t-shirt which allows you to see tattoos venturing over his arm and climbing up his neck. “Miss?” He taps the counter and takes off his sunglasses. It reveals dark brown eyes. “I’m sorry, I just kinda zoned out there.” I say hopelessly. “It’s fine. Coffee, please.” He says with a smile, the corners of his eyes crinkle, making me contagiously smile back. He hands over the money, and I make his coffee.

“Here,” I say, absentmindedly handing him the cup. Accidentally, I tilt it and some spills over his white shirt. “I’m so sorry, I apologise, retrieving a tissue. I wipe over his stained shirt, lift it up, and dry his chest. Irresistibly, I stare, he has tattoos over his upper body. "I’m sorry,” I say again. “For that.” I add, the man is just having a laughing fit. “I’m sorry, I never spill anything. I’ll get you a new shirt…” I expect him to fill in his name. “That’s for me to know and for you to find out.” He winks with a smirk. “Forgetting your name, are we?” I tease. “It’s the effects of the coffee, it’s boiling my insides, I’m going to drop dead soon.” We both laugh. “I do have a dying wish, though.” He tilts his head with a smile. “Well, nameless stranger, what is that?” I lean over the counter. “To take this pretty little lady in a coffee shop on a date.” He proposes, smiling hopefully. “Nice try, sport. But I don’t go on dates with customers.” I turn him down, raising my eyebrows. “Can’t blame me for trying.” He sighs. “At least do me the honours of sitting with me for a coffee break, so I don’t feel like a complete loser.” He bites his lip, testing his luck. “Fine, but be happy, I don’t sit with strangers often.” I giggle. “Maria, I’m taking a quick break. Be back in ten.” I say to one of the shop assistants. She nods, and I head over to a table with the man.

"So, are you actually going to tell me your name?” I ask, he shakes his head. “Nope.” He sips from his coffee. “Why? Are you some secret agent or some shit? You going to blow up my coffee shop?” I bombard him with sarcastic question. “Yes, I’m going to assassinate you actually, for rejecting me.” He jokes. “You know, you still have a chance of living if you accept my offer of going out to dinner.” He gives me the charming smile again. “I said no.” I giggle. “Fine, fine. I’ll stop.” He jokingly sighs as if he’s disappointed.

“What’s your actual job then? What do you do apart from assassinate girls who turn you down?” I say playfully. “You’re the only one, believe me.” He raises his eyebrows, gulping coffee again. “But I’m in the… Entertainment business.” He smiles. “…do you seriously not know who I am?” He frowns. “Should I? Don’t flatter yourself.” I tease. “No, I’m just… I’m a regular here, that’s all.” He chuckles to himself like it’s an inside joke. “Well, maybe you always miss me and Maria serves you.” I shrug; I’ve never seen him in my life. “Anyway, what do you do in the entertainment business?” I ask, intrigued to find out more about this mystery man who I’ve somehow attracted.

"It’s complicated.” He finishes his coffee. “Another secret? So I can’t know your name or what you do?” I can’t help the annoyance in my voice, but I smile wonderingly. “Come on a date with me and you’ll find out.” He grins. “Oh, so that’s how you’re playing it?” Jokingly, I roll my eyes. “See you later, doll, I’ve got to go.” Quickly, he kisses my shop before almost disappearing on the spot. “Bye… Nameless stranger… Who kisses my cheek and leaves…” I become quieter with every word.