Summary: The reader is drunk and she tries to have sex with her best friend Jensen.
Prompt: “Why are you in my bed?!”
Pairing: Jensen x Reader
Jensen tiredly drudges up the stairs in his Malibu home, grumpy as all hell. He just lost $2,000 at a poker game and it’s safe to say that he’s ripshit.
Although he’s not concerned about actually losing the money, being a successful movie director has set his ass up for life.
It’s just the fact that he lost. He’s a competitive fucker, always has been and always will be. It’s in his DNA.
And to add fuel to the fire, his friends refused to give him another chance to win back his money. Claiming it’s too late and they needed to call it a night. It’s only midnight for Christ’s sake. Old bastards.
Jensen’s first stop once he reaches upstairs is your bedroom. Just the thought of lounging with you and watching Netflix improves his mood greatly. He quietly peeks his head in your room, immediately frowning when your bed is empty.
You groaned as your phone buzzed, pulling it out to see your own tear-stained face staring back at you. You were totally unsurprised that it was your fiancé’s name lighting up the screen with a FaceTime call.
You sighed, holding your thumb over the front camera as you answered.
“Hey!” Jared beamed, before rolling his eyes when he realised you were covering the camera. “Y/N, sweetheart, lemme see your face.”
“I look like a piece of shit,” you protested. “I’ve been crying.”
“I know you have,” he shrugged. “I just want to see my girl.”
His unyielding smile had you giving in without further protest.
You moved your thumb away from the camera, smiling weakly back at him.
His grin widened.
“Well there’s the prettiest piece of shit I’ve ever seen,” he teased, and you let out a surprised laugh.
“You’re an idiot,” you told him, sniffing the remnants of your tears away. Just like that, he’d helped you start to feel better.
“Yup,” he agreed, still beaming. “Now, tell me about your day. How are the dogs?”
Summary - You are Genevieve’s daughter, she had you before she met Jared but when they met he immediately took you in like a father would.
Characters - Jaredxdaughter!reader, Genxdaughter!reader, Jensenxniece!reader, Danneel x niece!reader.
Warnings - mentions of death, mentions of anxiety, mentions of nightmares, SO MUCH FLUFF, YES THAT IS A WARNING!
It was currently October, you were led in bed thinking about what Christmas gifts you could get everyone. You’ve always been a prepared person and preferred to plan in advance so you didn’t leave anything until last minute.
You sighed as you thought of what to buy your parents, Jared and Gen, Genevieve was your biological mom but Jared wasn’t your biological dad, he was your stepdad, though you only ever saw him as a father as you never knew your biological dad.
Summary: You come back to set after your time with the Padaleckis, and things are strained when your working patterns clash with Jared. Things go downhill when you start to feel sick on set. Words: 3.1k Jared x Reader, (mentioned Jared x Reader x Gen), Misha, Jensen Warnings: angst central, nausea Betas: my girls @ruined-by-destiel and @blacksiren Catch up with the series masterlist
The rest of your time in Austin was more of the same.
Most of the days were spent with the Ackles’ - Jared and Jensen weren’t lying when they said they spent most of their downtime together - pictures being snapped by Danneel and Genevieve at random intervals.
The nights were spent wrapped up in Jared and Gen, having the best sex of your life.
Summary: The reader wakes up to surprising news about her and Jensen.
Pairing: Jensen x Reader
Word Count: 694
“Y/N L/N! Get your ass up!”
A high pitched shrill invades your dream world as incessant curse words begin littering the air. A blinding light appears and it makes you bury your head deep under the warm covers. The muffled growling noises you hear become much clearer once your sheets are abruptly
“Y/N!” Your best friend huffs. “Don’t make me chuck water onto your head!”
“What the fuck, Steph.”
You moan lowly, snatching your pillow away when she tries to steal it from you. “You psychopath.“
"I’m so mad at you right now. How come you didn’t tell me, woman?!” The bratty behavior continues as she stomps her high heeled boot into your hardwood floor.
“Don’t scuff my floor, dude."
"Oh my god. Focus, Y/N. You need to tell me everything.” Steph collapses down onto your queen size bed and maneuvers into an indian style position.
Summary: You continue to bond with the Ackles family, and start to spend more time at the Padaleckis after reading through twitter. When Jared and Jensen fly out for AHBL and you stay behind with Gen and Danneel, you start to doubt your parenting capabilities. Words: 4.4k (4.8k with tweets) Jared x Reader x Gen, Jensen, Danneel, JJ, Arrow, Zep, Tom, Shep (mentioned Misha and Mark S) Warnings: angst-y, cliffhanger-y ending Beta:@blacksiren (creds for the insta post)
Summary- The reader is a teen actress on the show, she plays Jensen’s daughter but Jensen is her father figure in real life. She went home for a couple of months due to personal reasons, she shows up at one of the cons and they reunite.
Warnings- mentions of absent father, mild swearing.
A/N- Reminder that I’m doing a Castiel takeover on my blog, starting from tomorrow (Friday) to Sunday! Make sure you get those asks in ready!
You’ve been on the show for almost five years, you were introduced as Dean’s daughter who got captured by the Leviathans midway through season seven, you were only suppose to be in a couple of episodes but things changed.
When you were younger your father left both you and your mother, you hardly remembered him but it still made you upset when you thought about it.
Jensen was not only your father on the show but a father figure off camera in real life. Jared, Misha and Mark were like your uncles, they were all incredibly protective over you and you appreciated it. You’d never experienced so much love before.
Your favourite thing about the job was the conventions, you got to meet people who are fans of the show and they would tell you their stories on how much the show had helped them. It really was amazing!
You were at one right now, you were watching Jared and Jensen do a panel, you had been home for the past couple of months due to personal matters and you had missed them so much.
You had already reunited with Misha and Mark and the rest of the cast. It was refreshing being back with everyone.
You were planning on scaring them, so you tip-toed up the stairs next to the stage, signalling for the audience to keep quiet. Unfortunately you hadn’t been watching where you were going and ended up tripping on the last step, falling face first onto the stage.
The crowed erupted into laughter, so did Jared and Jensen. You sat up laughing, placing one hand over you face in embarrassment. Looking up you saw Jensen and Jared still shaking from laughter.
“That was the greatest thing ever” Jared said into the mic laughing, you slowly stood up and walked over to them.
“How’d you even manage to fall?” He asked you, you shrugged slightly taking the mic off him “you’ve known me for five years, do you really have to ask that question?” You answered with a slight laugh, Jared laughed and shook his head.
Somebody from the stage crew handed you a microphone, you quickly thanked them before Jensen started talking.
“That’s what happens when you try and scare us! It never works out for you” he teases, you roll your eyes and scoff “I think you’re forgetting about the bathroom incident..” You trailed off, Jared laughed remembering what had happened.
You started giggling at Jensen who placed a hand over his face, laughing obviously reliving what had happened.
“Do any of you want to hear the story?” You asked causing a chorus of cheers, “well, I can’t say no to that” you chuckled, you were about to start explaining the story when Jensen snatched the mic away from your hands.
“Now that’s just rude” you said to him, he shrugged his shoulders. You saw that Jared still had his mic so you grabbed it from his hands and ran to the other side of the stage, “okay, so Jensen was filming this scene for like forty five minutes,” you started, Jensen stood up and quickly moved towards you but you moved out of the way and carried on speaking “so I decided to break into his trailer and hide in the shower.” Jensen was still trying to get you but you had ran into the audience speed walking in and out of each isle, “what I didn’t know was that he really needed the toilet,” you were on different sides of the hall.
He shrugged giving up and walked back to the stage, he sat back on the chair “if I come back up will you let me carry on the story?” You asked, he nodded his head.
You climbed up onto the stage and stood in between them, “anyway, like I said he needed the toilet and I was hiding in the shower for the longest forty five minutes of my life, the trailer door opened so I got ready to jump out. Then I heard him running toward the bathroom, the door opened, I jumped out gave him a heart attack and he ended peeing himself” you laughed, the crowd erupted into laughter.
“Yeah, but it still backfired on you because I turned on the shower and you got soaked” he smirked, you nodded your head agreeing with him, “I know, I just wanted to embarrass you” you smiled innocently.
“Dude you just got played” Jared teased causing you to burst out laughing, Jensen shook his head at the both of you.
Standing up he threw you over his shoulder “okay, time for you to go” he said into the mic.
He put you down back onto the ground, “I will get you back for that, you know that right?” He asked, you nodded your head still laughing.
He pulled you into a quick hug “I’ve missed you, kiddo” he said, you smiled hugging him back, “I missed you too, J”
I’ve never done something like this before? It was honestly really fun to write!
Summary: Being a high powered publicist, the reader is hired to work with the destructive rock star Jensen Ackles. Her task is to revamp his difficult image from the ground up. Will the reader succeed? Or will she get sucked into his crazy life?
Pairing: rockstar!Jensen x Reader
Word Count: 1,175
“Well, shit. I was expecting room service but fuck that noise. Wanna be my breakfast, sweet girl?” Jensen sucks in his bottom lip, practically radiating sin while his eyes drink you in. Who the hell answers the door like that? Jensen motherfucking Ackles.
“No thanks.” You smirk in amusement, taking in the rock star’s disheveled but still delicious appearance. This man will make or break your fucking world, you’re still torn which way you want it to go.
“Then how will I know if you’re a good girl or a bad girl?”
“I have to say…you’re even more entertaining than I thought you’d be.” The giggle that slips past your lips erases Jensen’s arrogant smile, a pissed off scowl is now staring back at you.
“I’m too hung over for fucking games. Who the hell are you?” He abruptly snarls, chugging down the vodka hiding in his glass of orange juice.
Your son Shep had seen you putting your hair into a ponytail earlier and decided that he wanted to be like mommy, asking if you could put one right on the top of his head for him. You giggled but obliged to your sons silly request. Moments after you finished his, Jared had walked into the bedroom and Shep jumped in his arms telling him that he needed to be like mommy too and get his hair in a pony tail. He threw his head back in laughter but nodded his head, setting Shep back down on the bed as he moved to sit in front of you on the floor while you pulled his hair into a ponytail on the top of his head to match the one Shep was sporting.
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.
anon requested- Hi! Could you do a story were the reader plays the boys little sister on the show and one day gets sick on set and tries to play it off but ends up passing out. Then like she wakes up in her trailer and the boys are just really fluffy and take care of her? I love you you’re the best ❤️
Characters- Jared x platonic!reader, Jensen x platonic!reader, Misha x platonic!Reader.
Warnings- illness… I think that’s it?
You walked onto set with your head throbbing, you woke up ill but decided to film, you only had one scene to do so you thought that you’d be fine, you couldn’t have been more wrong. You manged to hide it, this wasn’t the first time you came onto set with a migraine, however, it had never been this bad before.
You walked onto the bunker set and smiled when you saw the guys sat down talking, getting ready to film, they looked up at you with a chorus of ‘hellos’ when you walked over, the director called you and Jared over, “okay, so for the opening bit of this scene we want you two to walk down the bunker steps, get up there ready we’re gonna start filming soon” you both obeyed and climbed the steps before walking out the metal door into the small hallway, you both quietly listened out for the director to yell action, you didn’t realise you were swaying until Jared placed his hands on your shoulders to stop you, “are you okay?” He asked, you looked up at him and nodded your head, truthfully you felt dizzy and nauseous, “I’m fine, jare” you smiled a small smile, he was about to reply when the director called for you two to walk in, opening the door you both walked forwards, “well look what the cat dragged in” ‘Dean’ said, you smiled and shook your head, “hey, Dean” you called, as you were stepping down the metal steps a wave of dizziness hit you like a tidal wave, then you were falling.
Jared’s eyes widened at what was happening, he quickly wrapped his arms around you and scooped you up, he ran down the steps with you in his arms, he led you down on the floor whilst two first aiders ran towards you, everyone stood back in shock at what had happened, “did you notice anything when you two were up there?” Jensen asked with worry laced in his tone, Jared let out a sigh and dragged a hand through his hair, “she was swaying slightly, but she does that before every take anyway so I thought nothing of it” he replied, everyone stood and stared with concern running through their veins.
You tiredly pried open your heavy eyes before quickly shutting them at the bright light surrounding you, you groaned slightly before slowly blinking, your eyes slowly adjusting to the light. You sat up and looked around, the familiarity of your trailer filled your mind, you wrapped the blanket that was draped over you tightly around your body before standing, you stumbled towards the fridge, opened it and grabbed a bottle of water. You groaned in frustration when you couldn’t get the cap of, the trailer door opened which caught you of guard, “hey, you shouldn’t be moving, come on lie back down” Jared said taking the bottle from your hands, he guided you towards the sofa, you sat down and brought your knees up to your chest, “I couldn’t get the damned thing open” you grumbled, Jared sat next to you and opened the bottle before handing it to you, you gulped the water and handed it back to him.
“Why didn’t you tell anybody that you were ill?” He asked, you shrugged your shoulders “I only had one scene to do… I thought I’d be fine, but obviously not” you mumbled, he sighed and pulled you into a hug, “you scared the crap outta me, out of all of us. I’m just glad it was nothing too serious” he said placing a kiss to the top of your head. The door opened again and in walked Jensen and Misha, they gave you a small smile, “how you feeling, kiddo?” Jensen asked, you shrugged your shoulders, “crappy” you replied with a chuckle, you sat back up and pulled the blanket that was slowly falling down back over your shoulders, “we went out and got some Advil to help with the headache, also we read that coffee can help sometimes, so here” Misha explained handing you the painkillers and coffee, “thanks guys” you croaked tiredly, you took some Advil and started sipping at the coffee.
You let out a loud yawn, “try taking a nap, me and Misha have a scene to film so Jensen will stay here, okay?” Jared said, you nodded your head and led down using Jensen’s legs as a pillow, he chuckled and pulled the blanket up a bit, you heard the trailer door close and fell asleep to the feeling of Jensen running a hand through your hair.
request- First of all, I love your stuff! I was wondering if you could write something where the reader is on set with Jared, Jensen, and Misha and is filming a scene with them when she has major panic attack (like chest getting tight, gasping for air, falling onto her knees, all that fun stuff), and they help her through it (lots of hugs maybe). She’s had these before, but never told J2M about them, and they ask her why (she doesn’t want to seem weak) . I would be so so so happy if you wrote this :)
Characters- Jared x platonic!reader, Jensen x platonic!reader, Misha x platonic!reader.
Warnings- anxiety, panic attacks, hyperventilating, mentions of dizziness, mentions of nausea, one swearword.
You know you’re anxious when you feel the wind more
intensely in your eyes; it’s that tearless stage when the eyes take on a sheen of water and a tension builds behind them. You took in a deep breath, now wasn’t the time or place for tears. Today was a day for false humour and false confidence. Your fingers wrapped into the pocket of your hoody, clinging onto the soft fabric calmed you slightly, it reminded you of home in a way.
“Hey Grandma!” Jensen lays his gorgeous, green eyes on his favorite person in the whole world (other than you) at a family get together. He makes a beeline towards her with his best friend close behind.
“There’s my handsome grandson!” Grandma Betty greets with a big hug and kiss on the cheek.
“How’s my adopted grandson?” Betty boasts hugging Jared as best as she can, considering he’s a giant.
“I’m doing awesome! It’s good to see everyone.” Jared answers cheerfully plopping down on a chair at the kitchen table.
Jensen is extremely relieved to be home in Austin, sure he loves his career but the constant travel takes a toll after a while. His mind, body and soul can only take so much wear and tear.
Thankful that the show is on a tiny break, he raced to his parents house to visit with family and friends. It’s always the one place where he can completely be himself…or so he thought.
“Where’s the third musketeer? She better be coming!” Betty wonders sassily, she’s always been a bit of a spitfire.
SUMMARY: You and Jensen are best friends, you accompany him to Nashville for the convention and drunken hijinks ensue!
Pairing: Jensen Ackles x (bestfriend!)reader
Word Count: 1810
Warnings: Some swearing
A/N: So i have been struggling with writing and what not, and the other day this idea hits me. I am basing it off the information that I saw about NashCon and it just grew to this fic. This would be my first attempt at writing a possible more than friends type fic based on the actual actor. I mean no disrespect to Danneel, we will just consider her happy with someone else for the purpose of this fic. Also a huge shout out to Daddy B aka @bigdaddymongoose, she is my rock and helps me out sooo much with writing!
“C’mon you two, let’s hit another bar!” Jared laughed, drunk off his ass already.
You giggled, watching your best friend trying to walk unaided. His bow legs making the staggering all the more comical. Finally, he made it to your side, he threw an arm around you, almost knocking the two of you to the ground.
“I think Jay here has had enough,” you snickered.
After the tour of the Jack Daniels Distillery and all the free shots, then the dart throwing game with Jason and the guys and more shots imbibed. Next, Creation Ent wanting to celebrate Jay’s birthday during the Saturday Night Special concert with you guessed it more alcohol involved. Let’s just say when Jay sang Tennessee Whiskey, he was almost three sheets to the wind then. If Jared got his way, this would be the third bar you all hit.
Jensen started shaking his head, “No, I-I think we need more bars,” he grinned. “Me likey, more acl-aco-alc-,” he furrowed his eyebrows like he was concentrating, “drinks.”
You laughed, “I think everybody is done for the night. You two have a panel in the morning, remember?” You smacked Jensen’s hand away from your face as he tried to “boop” your nose. “Stop that!”
Jared just gave you “Sam’s puppy eyes”, “Nope, Pada-gigantor, those will not work on me. I am impervious to “Mr. Awesome,” you jerked a thumb at Jensen, “you don’t stand a chance my tall friend.”