Summary: While at a convention Jensen is teasing his girlfriend Y/N about her Beauty and the Beast shirt. She tries to ignore it, but when he takes the teasing on stage during a panel, she gives him a choice; she’ll show everyone the video of him singing along to the songs, or he could sing with her on stage.
Characters: Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki, Ruth Connell, Mark Sheppard, Misha Collins, Richard Speight Jr., Rob Benedict.
Pairing: Single!Jensen x Reader
Warnings: None just fluff
Word Count: 2,764
A/N: This is no way shape or form hate toward Danneel or their family. This is solely fan fiction and nothing against them. I ship the hell out of Jensen and Danneel. This is not beta read, but I had to get this up today! Feedback is always welcomed and I hope you enjoy it!
“Come on Y/N,” Jensen shouted pounding on the bathroom door, “our panel with Jared starts in like twenty minutes.”
With a final glance at yourself in the mirror, you deemed yourself ready for the busy day. Opening the door you could see Jensen’s nose turn up as you stepped out of the restroom. You looked down at yourself cocking up an eyebrow. You didn’t see anything wrong with your outfit, so why was he looking at you as if were dressed in strange attire?
“You’re kidding me right? You’re not really going to go down and do a panel dressed in that.”
Summary: After fighting for so long, the Reader finally loses her battle to depression. But when she gets a visit from a little divine intervention, she’s able to see that everyone means something to the world.
Warnings:MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING!! Suicidal thoughts, suicide attempt (pretty graphic), self-hate, depression, lots of angst. Please, please, please read with caution.
A/N: This is some super heavy stuff, guys. You’ve been warned.
A single tear traced your cheek, sliding around the curves of your tired features, before splashing quietly onto the paper below. With an unsteady hand, you placed the pen down on the counter, and stared unseeingly at the note in front of you.
This was it. Your final words. They would come in here, your friends, the men who had become your family, after everything was said and done, to clean out your trailer, and you hoped they would understand. Hoped they would read the note and see that this was for the best – for everyone.
Elena Satine - Dr.Pamela Lillian Isley (Poison Ivy)
Elena Satine is a tad young for the role but I think she’s got the acting chops to pull it off. She’s currently in the show Magic City in a role that has just proven to me she could handle portraying Ivy pretty fantastically. She’s a huge comic book fan which doesn’t really add anything about her talents but it’s always great to have a fan of the source material in the movies.
Hi :) I was wondering if you could
write a story, where a fan faints at a supernatural panel and then one person
or a few people from the cast come to the fan’s rescue or something. It doesn’t
have to be like love at first sight but just a feel-good story :)
Authors Note: So this actually turned out to be
shorter than I expected. Not something that happens often. I’ll be honest, I have
never been to a panel, convention or anything like that. So I have no idea how
three men sat at the panel looking out over the audience. Jensen noticed the
Y/C/H girl standing near the aisle in the centre of the room. He had seen her before,
multiple times actually. He nudge Misha to get his attention, ‘That’s
the girl from LA, the one Jared and I told you about.’ Misha
looked at her and smiled, he made comment to Jared about her being here. They
had seen her around several other conventions, each time while the audience
tried to get the attention of the actors; this girl was after something else. The
boys started answering questions, waiting, watching, hoping she would put in a
question that gave away her motives. Y/N stood watching the boys, she was starting
to struggle with the sticky, uncomfortableness of the room. The aircon wasn’t
working properly, the still air really causing her to struggle. Jared watched
as she rubbed her temple, closing her eyes. Her cheeks were becoming flushed,
her skin pale. ‘She
doesn’t look too good,’ he muttered to Misha. ‘No
one does,’ he frowned, before calling someone over, he requested they hand out
water to the audience to try and help, there was still another 45 minutes left
of this panel. Y/N was regretting coming, she had been
laid up with the flu for the previous two weeks and was still recovering. This
and her mild claustrophobia certainly weren’t doing her any good. Onwards and upwards though, she needed to do
this, to get answers, to know for sure what her chances are. She raised an arm
to ask a question and Jensen pointed to her. The trio of boys were relieved
hoping they finally got the answers they seeked. ‘Where
do you-‘ Y/N stopped, her head spinning, her vision went funny. ‘Sorry,’ she
said, she could feel herself swaying. The
boys looked at her frowning, she looked really bad all of a sudden. They
watched in horror as she dropped to the floor, the three men jumped out if their
seats and ran towards her. They had her shifted to the room out back and helped
cool her down. They went through her bag looking for ID or anything that might
show a medical reason. ‘Look
at this,’ Jared commented. He felt bad snooping but he noticed a script in her
bag and had a look. ‘The
writers name matches her drivers license,’ Jensen observed. Three
of them read the scripts, proposed storylines and notes in her satchel. This
girl was amazing, and it explained why she was trying to find the producers,
the writers, anyone that could help her. ‘Hey
look this one is for getting Adam out the pit,’ Misha showed the others. They
heard a groan and looked up to see Y/N moving. Misha got some water and brought
it over to her. ‘Here,
how are you feeling?’ ‘Crap,
I bumped my head harder than I thought,’ she muttered. Hallucinating wasn’t
what she had planned for today. ‘Serious?
Do you need a doctor?’ Misha panicked running his hand over her head checking
for any bump or cut. ‘Holy
hell you’re real?’ Y/N gasped. The
boys laughed, realizing what she meant. ‘Yup,’
Jared grinned. ‘Are these really yours?’ He asked as she sat up. Y/N
looked at the sample scripts in his hands and nodded nervously. ‘They’re
good, really good.’ ‘Thanks,
I try.’ ‘It
explains a lot actually,’ Jensen commented. ‘We’ve been watching you the last
few conventions.’ ‘Really?’
she blushed. ‘I am so sorry if I caused any issues, not just today but other
days, I just… I wanted to try and get them read, see what people thought…’ ‘Well
we love them, and if you’re ok with it we’d love to take them back, show them
to some people,’ Jared told her. Y/N
nodded shocked. ‘I’ve
been trying for three years to get someone to at least read one proposal. I
would have fainted years ago if that’s all it took,’ she laughed. They
spent the next hour talking, going over her storylines. The boys headed out for
their next panel and Y/N left to go home. A
week later her phone rang, the call was one that changed her life. ‘Y/N
is Eric Kripke, the boys showed me your work. How soon can you get to
Summary : You and Jared were nothing more than just friends. For years, you two were all you’ve got. Until the day Gen appeared on the show, and changed everything. And though, you were used to him dating other people, things changed when you found out he was engaged to her
Its been 3 months since comic con, and you were back to reality. Constantly working, keeping yourself busy to keep from thinking of him.
But late at night, when you were in bed, ready to sleep. You couldn’t help but face the truth. You were in love with him. To the point where it literally hurt. You hated it. You hated admitting to yourself that you wanted him.
Why was it so hard to push the feelings away? To not feel anything for him.
You missed him. Missed him more everyday that passed. And it was killing you not to call him. Not to text him and say you were sorry.
Luckily, you had Jensen to keep you sane. He was always texting you. Asking how you are and just being there for you.
‘Good night sweet heart.’ He texted, making you smile.
He was becoming one of your best friends.
But no matter how close you two were getting, nothing ever compared to your relationship with Jared.
‘Good night, hope to see you soon!’
Jensen sat in his trailer, with Jared snacking on gummy bears beside him.
“Can I have my phone back?” Jensen muttered, raising an eyebrow.
Jared pursed his lips, reading your last text as his stomach fluttered.
Though on your end, you thought you were texting Jensen, but really it was Jared.
He had asked J if he could use his phone after you left. He couldn’t not have you in his life. He couldn’t go a day without talking to you, because to him, a day without you is just a bad day.
But he also didn’t want to hurt you. He couldn’t bear to see you cry the way you did before.
“Y-yea, sorry.” He exhaled, handing Jensen the phone.
J knew how much you meant to him. He knew how much Jared needed you in his life.
“Why don’t you just tell her how you feel?” He asked, crossing his arms over his chest.
Jared shook his head, looking down at his hands as he fumbled with his thumbs. “It’s not that simple. I don’t even know how I feel.”
“Bull shit. You love her man. You can’t even go a day without using my phone!” Jensen exclaimed.
“She’s my best friend. She has been for six years now, I can’t just pretend like she never existed.” Jared huffed. “I love Gen. I’m engaged to her. I can’t love Y/N. I can’t be fall in love with her.”
Jensen let out a soft sigh, and shrugged his shoulders. “But you can’t help who you fall in love with.” He leaned on his elbows, facing Jared. “Okay, ask yourself this. When you’re in bed, who is the last person you think about?”
Jared furrowed his brows, cocking his head back, slightly.
“Just think about it okay?”
And that he did. Jared sat there all night thinking about it. Thinking about you.
Through out the night, Jared was tossing and turning in his bed. He couldn’t shake you from his thoughts.
He dreamt about you. From the day he met you in College, from trying to ride a skateboard together. To the day you fell in to the pool and because he laughed, you pulled him in, splashing each other.
And even the day you both shared your first kiss. The night he walked you back to your apartment after spending the day at the carnival.
But then the memory of you crying and walking away flooded his mind, making him shoot up and wake from his slumber.
And that’s when it hit him. The question Jensen asked.
“Who is the last person you think about?”
He pulled out his phone, and dialed your number. As it rang, he felt his stomach knot as his heart began to race.
And just as he was about to end the call, the ringing stopped.
“Hello?” You breathed, still half asleep.
He swallowed hard, feeling as if he could cry just from hearing your voice.
“Hello?” You mumbled.
“H-hi.” He forced out.
As his voice echoed in your ear, you couldn’t help but shoot up from your bed, and stare at your phone with confusion.
You were too tired to look to see who was calling in the first place. But now that you knew who it was, you didn’t know how to feel, you didn’t know how to react.
“Sorry for waking you up.” He muttered.
You looked at the time, and furrowed your brows. “It’s three in the morning. Are you okay? Is something wrong?”
There was a long pause as he tried to find the right words. To tell you how reliant, just how dependent he was on you.
“Jared?” You were beginning to panic. Why else would he be calling?
“Yea-no everything is fine. I just-” he let out a soft chuckle, shaking his head as he looked up to the ceiling. “I couldn’t sleep.”
You slightly closed your eyes, as your stomach fluttered. Jared would always call you when he couldn’t sleep, and vice versa. It was something you both did and maybe it was because of how safe you both felt with one another. Or maybe because you both loved each other deeply.
“How many times do I have to tell you, no more candy before bed!” You cackled, sitting up in your bed, and getting comfortable.
Jared let out a chuckle, feeling as if his stomach flipped. “I can’t help it! You know how I can’t say no when it comes to candy.”
“Yea, but then I have to babysit you over the phone when I could be sleeping.” You said sarcastically even though you were more than happy he called.
“You, babysit? Don’t you remember the night I had to hold your hair back when you threw up because someone was hung over?” He smirked, raising an eyebrow though you couldn’t see him.
Shaking your head, you were twirling your hair. “Pft, I do not recall that whatsoever.” You lied.
You two went back and forth for a bit, then caught each other up from the past three months. As if nothing had happened in the first place.You both laughed, and acted like you once were.
In that moment, you felt whole. You felt safe. A feeling you hadn’t felt in so long.
“I’ve really missed this.” Jared muttered, running his hand through his hair. “I’ve really missed you, Y/N.”
You felt your stomach churn and your heart begin to race. Just hearing those words caused your body to shiver.
“”I’ve really missed you too.” You hesitated, feeling the tears begin to well.
“Y/N I Lo-”
“I should go. I have work in a few hours and you know how Jeremy can be if I am late.” Your voice shook, interrupting him.
“Right, Yeah. Sorry for keeping you up.” He exhaled.
“No worries. It was really great talking to you. Good night Jared.”
“Good night, Y/N.”
And you paused for a moment, wishing, and hoping He would say something, anything. But there was nothing other than the soft static. You ended the call, and placed your phone down as you clutched on to your pillow, falling on your side.
Jared felt as if his heart had dropped to the pit of his stomach. Talking to you reminded him of just how much you meant to him. He was even going to tell you he loves you.
But maybe you were right before…Maybe it was too late.
Summary: Y/N decides to give Jensen a wake up call he won’t forget. When he decides to return the favor him directing an episode of Supernatural interrupts the two of them before she can finish. He decides that since he’s director she needs to follow his directions, and that includes her not coming until he says.
Pairing: Single!Jensen x Reader
Warnings: Oral sex (male and female receiving), grinding, orgasm denial.
Well in that case can you write a Dean or Jensen story kind of like the pumpkin kink where he keeps teasing the reader and getting her turned on but not letting her have an orgasm or touching her enough just to make her have one then getting up and going in another room. Maybe they have a bet or something and she won’t give in so he keeps teasing her. Maybe by the time she gives in the tiniest thing makes her cum bc she’s so pent up- @my-name-is-alice-ayers
A/N: This is in no way shape or form against Jensen and Danneel. I love the crap out of them, I ship them so hard. This is an AU where Jensen is single not married and seeing the reader. This was fun to write, I would have done Dean but fit better.