princess jensen

The Little Princess

Summary: Jensen misses his daughter’s fifth birthday and has to make it up to her. 

Pairing: Jensen x Reader
Word Count: 1020
Warnings: None. 
Genre: Fluff.
Challenge: @buckysmetallicstump​ - “Bailey’s Disney Quote Challenge”. My prompt was, “Well, there’s the usual things: flowers … chocolates … promises you don’t intend to keep …” Cogsworth from Beauty and the Beast

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anonymous asked:

J2 reading online comments and laughing at what people think about them, especially the ones who think Jared is a dominant top, when he's actually Jensen's princess

This was fun! Let’s not take it too seriously, please lol

“Hey, honey!” Jensen called from the couch to Jared, who was in the bedroom. “Come see this.” Jensen kept scrolling down on his phone, frowning.

“What is it?” Jared asked when he sat on the couch next to Jensen.

“Fandom is fighting over who tops and who bottoms again.”

“They really do have very strong opinions on the subject, right?” Jared half frowned, half laughed.

Jensen was scrolling down a thread on twitter with many gifs of him and Jared, mostly Jared. Mostly Jared bending down, shaking his ass or rubbing himself on other men. Jensen showed Jared one gif from a gag reel of Jared bending on another man’s crotch.

“You seem to give them a lot of reason to talk about how an epic bottom you are.”

Jared laughed. “Come on, baby. You know I don’t mean anything by that. I am an epic bottom, though.”

“Some people disagree. They think I’m only hiding behind my Alpha attitude, but I’m actually a very shy girl and you are the dominant of us both.”  Jensen blinked innocently to Jared and they both laughed. Jared sat closer so he could look at what was going on online.

“You know, maybe I’m not doing my job right. Should I be even more obvious about how I’m the greatest bottom there is?” Jensen didn’t look, but he could feel Jared’s teasing smile.

“Don’t you dare, Jared.” Jensen said. He knew it would probably happen anyway, that’s just how Jared was.

Jensen scrolled down past a video of Jared being held bridal style by some fan.

“Hey! That one was fun.” Jared smiled. “The guy said I was a Princess!” Jensen groaned.

“Yeah, my Princess.” Jensen stared at him, waiting for confirmation.

“All yours, my jealous, adorable, hot, toppy, husband.” Jared smirked and Jensen could just show him and everyone online how much of a top he could be, if Jared going crazy beneath him counted as something.

“Lets go to the bedroom, Princess. I’ll give you your proper treatment.”

Promise Of Tomorrow

Characters: Reader (Y/N), Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins

Pairing: Jensen x reader (ish)

Warnings: Very dirty thoughts, Drunken confessions, Language, Shameless objectification of Jensen Ackles (and I am not even a little bit sorry!)    

Word count: 1400ish (not a drabble! Dammit Jensen!)

A/N: I blame @blacktithe7 for this! When you send her gifs of Jensen you get comments like: “He went from damn he’s good looking to OH MY GOD TAKE ME NOW!” and “Now I picture Jensen’s lips on my most sensitive spots before riding him like a pogo stick!”

I took both as prompts to do a drabble, but Kari can’t drabble so welcome to this little one shot ;) Oh and I made (she begged) Erin beta this too :D

Also Kari can’t remember so this one shot is 3 months old but never before posted so enjoy y’all.



You groaned. You had no idea why you had agreed to come to this party in the first place. Well, Misha and you had stayed close friends after your recurring role as an angel on Supernatural, back when it was still in it’s fourth season.

You had had a thing for the green eyed actor that played Dean Winchester back then too. You just never had the courage to tell him that. Years had passed, and the moment you had walked through the front door you knew that hadn’t changed. Your eyes landed on him standing in the corner of the room chatting with his co-star and tv brother, Jared Padalecki. Your heart practically jumped into your throat when you saw him. He hadn’t aged a day, but he had gotten all the more sexy. His freckles still enhanced his perfect facial features. His shoulders were still broad and his bowed legs perfect for you to fit in between. Not that you ever had, but a girl could dream right.

You shook your head, annoyed with yourself for letting these thoughts re-enter your mind. He was way out of your league, there was no way he would ever look twice at someone like you. Daydreaming of him was only going to end one way. In heartbreak. Yours.    

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I know we are all admiring how cute Jensen and JJ are but please, am I the only one who cannot stop looking at how fit he is? The thighs and the stomach and those arms??? 

I mean, JJ’s cute and all but oh my god, HELLO DADDY.

Originally posted by black-little-demons

Wasting time watching each and every Malec kiss multiple times and not regretting the wasted time. Like a BOSS!

My social life is so over. Thank you fandoms and OTPS and all the other beautiful human beings who are not aware of my presence on this Earth.


HAPPY VILLAINTINE’S DAY!!! This year on February 14, show your Disney loving friends and family how much you care with their favorite Disney Villain! They may look cute but they still have some not so sweet things to say! I hope you enjoy them and share them with your friends! <3

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Stormborn and Ironheart.

Pairing : Past!JaredxReader, Jensen, Genevieve
Word count : 1,689
Author :Mel
A/N : More parts for @bigdaddymongoose.

Final part of ‘My son, Bringer of Storms.’

You were staring at the wall, trying to keep calm and relaxed. Jensen was out in the hall with River, but in here, you were alone. Again. And even though you’ve done this before, you were scared.  You tried your best not to cry, you wouldn’t give him that satisfaction.

“It’s only a matter of time now.” The nurse smiled at you. “Would you like me to call for the anesthesiologist now?” You nodded. You knew you couldn’t wait much longer. “Alright, I’ll be back.” She left the room.

You eyes didn’t leave the wall. Your heart breaking.  “Y/n?” You hadn’t heard the door open, or anyone come in. With nurses in and out, you didn’t care. “Sweetheart?” That grabbed your attention.

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