panel crashers!


Michael Rooker is Mr. Fix It, ya’ll [Pt. 1] [Pt. 2]

The Panel Crasher

Hey y’all! :)

Here’s another quick one for you- I laughed way too much while I was writing this, and I hope you like it! 

Warnings- none (let me know if I missed anything)

Word count- 1261 (okay, maybe I lied about it being quick)

Pairings- Jared x reader, Jensen x friend!reader

Y/N- Your Name

Y/L/N- Your Last Name

No hate towards Gen or Jared’s family- for the sake of this fic, Gen is happily married to someone else

Ah, conventions. It would be hard to find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy… Nah, just kidding. You loved the conventions. Although you were still getting used to being in front of hundreds of fans hanging on you every word, you wouldn’t miss it for the world.

Your boyfriend Jared felt the exact same way- after all, you first realized that you loved each other at a convention. That was a few years ago, but you still got butterflies in your stomach every time you saw him. And today was no different- as you stood behind the stage curtain and watched him onscreen, a million tiny wings were happily flapping away. He and Jensen had started their panel about 15 minutes ago, and everything was going as planned (well, as much as it could- come on, this is Jared and Jensen we’re talking about). Well, that wasn’t going to last long.

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