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Black Lace Panties

#11 - “I can’t take you seriously until you put some pants on.”
- jensen x reader, requested by @blacksiren for my two year drabbles

You walked back through to your bedroom, your glasses perched on your nose as you looked at the script that had arrived for Jensen a few days before.

He always got you to look over the parts he was asked to read for, wanting your opinion on whether he should go for it or not.

“Okay,” you smiled, pushing your glasses back onto your head. “What did you think of this one?”

Jensen looked up, his reply dying on his lips as he saw you.

“I- uh-”

“Come on, babe,” you laughed softly. “You have to get back to them this afternoon, and I won’t give you an opinion until I’ve heard yours.”

He shook his head, biting his lip.

“I’m sorry darlin’, but I can’t take you seriously until you put some pants on,” he admitted, his eyes grazing over your legs.

You grinned, placing the script down on the bedside table.

You pulled up the hem of the shirt you were wearing - one of Jensen’s old football jerseys - to reveal a sliver of black lace panties, raising an eyebrow at your fiancé.

“This distracting you?” you teased, grinning when he crawled across the bed, pulling you closer, his strong palms warm on your hips even through the material.

“How did I land me someone like you, huh?” he questioned, kissing your neck.

You smiled, draping your arms over his shoulders.

“I guess you must’ve been real good in a past life,” you murmured, and he hummed in agreement as he kissed your lips.

“I guess so.”

anonymous asked:

I have no idea what this flower ball thing is that's going on and I'm only seeing what's coming through you but it looks like friendly, wholesome content and it's 100% brightening my day as an onlooker. Reuniclus, your dress looks fab you look great in pink boo <3

Reuniclus seems happy to hear that! She has a flower for you as well! 

The Flora Ball was basically organized to let daily blogs interact, especially since there are so many now, but we’re always stuck in our own little worlds! You can look through the tag floraball2017 to see other contributions to the event and here was the original post with all of the information!

The ball ends on the 24th, but Reuniclus was slow to join when it started on the 18th, so I’ll probably be posting through the weekend… 


#19 - “Can we continue this conversation in bed because your beard is distracting me?”
- misha x reader, requested by @ruined-by-destiel for my two year drabbles

When Misha came through your front door with a face full of three day scruff, it’s safe to say you weren’t expecting it.

He’d been on set for a few days, so usually when he came home he was clean-shaven, or ‘Castiel-faced’ as the two of you had affectionately dubbed the look.

“Hey,” he grinned, walking over to you and kissing you firmly before passing you and going straight through to the kitchen.

The slight scratch of stubble lingered on your cheeks as you absently followed him, listening halfheartedly as he told you about the episode he was filming.

“Babe?” he questioned, turning to face you with a half-eaten apple in his hand.

“Huh?” you blinked across at him, realising he’d asked you something.

He grinned, taking another bite, the juice trickling from the corner of his lips until his tongue shot out to catch it.

“You okay?” he asked, and you shook your head, walking across to him and taking the fruit from his hand.

“Can we continue this conversation in bed?” you murmured, tossing the apple in the trash, your eyes hooded as you looked up at him. “Because your beard is distracting me.”

He smirked, leaning down and kissing you firmly.

“Of course.”

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