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Planning Frustrations

Jensen Ackles x Reader

1150 Words

Story Summary: Attempting to plan your wedding, you get frustrated from the lack of help.

A/N: This is for @thing-you-do-with-that-thing and her SPN Hiatus Writing Challenge - Week 3. I picked prompt 2: Planning their wedding leads to bickering and conflicting ideas

Warnings: Little bit of angst

It should have been the happiest time of your life so far. You were marrying the man of your dreams in a short couple of months. When Jensen had proposed, you had been ecstatic, more than ready to spend the rest of your life with this green eyed handsome man.

But with Jensen working up in Vancouver, and you stuck down in Austin, trying to balance both work and wedding planning, you were beyond stressed. Nothing seemed to be going right, and you were about ready to throw in the towel and hire a wedding planner.

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The Contest-Part 4

To celebrate Supernatural’s 15th season, the producers have decided to hold a contest to cast an unknown in a recurring role as Sam’s rumored love interest. They are doing open casting calls all over the country. Your best friend Nikki wants to go and she drags you along.

Characters: Reader, Best friend Nikki (OC), Nursing Supervisor Anne, Jared Padalecki, Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, other Supernatural cast and crew

A/N: This is my first attempt at writing about Jared and Jensen and the show.  Please be gentle as I am a delicate flower LOL.  For the purposes of this story, Jared and Misha are both divorced.  No hate please! I’m sure Gen and Vicki are lovely!

Part 1 (All parts are linked)

My plane left early the next morning, because I started my 3 twelve hour shifts on Sunday. I had hardly slept as I spent the night weighing the pros and cons of taking the job. Nikki knew the decision was being made on Friday, and she had called and texted so many times I had lost count. I just didn’t have the energy to deal with her right now, so I hadn’t responded.

When my text alert went off while I was on the plane I expected to see Nikki’s number again.  I was surprised to see a number I didn’t recognize.

Please take the job Y/N.

Who is this? How did you get my number?

It’s Jared. I got your number from Simon.

Seriously, Jared? Why are you even up so early? What time is it there?

The kids are visiting me. Yeah, it’s really early.

How old are they?

3,5 and 7

Wow, your lucky they let you sleep at all

They live with their Mom in Texas, but I see them whenever I can.

How long have you been divorced?

2 years

Crap, I have to go. Seriously, Y/N. Take the job. You’ll make an amazing Gemini.

You’ll be the first to know Soulmate, I promise! ;)

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Imagine Jensen surprising you with a proposal. 


Pairing: Jensen x Reader

Word Count: 1,500

Warning: Fluff, mild angst

A/N: …


Forever & Always - The Story of Us

You hadn’t heard from Jensen since last night when he texted you to tell you that he had to stay in Vancouver because of filming. It wasn’t unusual for J to get stuck working on the weekend, but it was out of character to not hear from him at all on a Saturday that you were being forced to spend apart. You were already a little down about him being gone because weekends were typically your time with him. Between him filming on a crazy schedule and you teaching, there wasn’t a lot of time left during the week for playtime unless he was able to sneak away from the set for a quick 24 trip, only to turn around a leave almost as quickly as he arrived.

You had been living with Jensen for about six months and dating him for over two years. He was easily one of the best things to happen to you even if you didn’t get to see him as often as you liked. You were still head over heels in love with him. He was your best friend. Reality was, he came home to you at the end of a long shoot, and he was yours. You had to remind yourself that was what mattered.

You set your phone down with a huff as the last person who was coming to watch the game cancelled on you. Not only had you been without Jensen for over a week and hadn’t heard from him in over 24 hours, you were starting to get a little pissed that your Saturday had gone from not so bad to pretty shitty in no time flat.

You left your phone in the living room and took a shower hoping that it would help to brighten your mood. It did little to lift your spirits, so you threw on some underwear and a bra and climbed into bed. Maybe you could nap away the anger you thought to yourself. Yea right, good luck with that Y/N.

After about an hour and a half asleep, you woke to a heavy arm draped over your waist. At first you panicked because there shouldn’t have been anyone in bed with you, Jensen was stuck in Vancouver.

You slowly tried to slip away as the grip on your waist tightened and pulled you closer. Your heart raced as you glanced at the man behind you to discover it was Jensen.

“J?” you questioned as you rolled over to face him, your right hand coming to rest gently on the side of his face, your thumb tracing a pattern along his strong jawline.

“Hey, beautiful,” he mumbled sleepily, and you wondered how long he had been home. Long enough to fall asleep next to you without disturbing you at all. He kissed you sweetly, his tongue moving with yours with a lazy rhythm. You sighed into him as he rolled on top of you, his hand coming to rest on your bare stomach.

Your left hand went up to cradle his face, holding his face to yours. You felt your finger catch in his hair as your ran your hands through it. You pulled it away to discover a ring on your finger. A ring that had most certainly not been there when you had fallen asleep.

“Jensen Ross Ackles,” you mumbled as you stared at the ring. “You didn’t,” you gasped as you stared at your hand, your sleepy mind unable to process what was happening. He smiled at you and kissed you with fervor. When he pulled away, he sat up against the headboard of the bed and pulled you close to him in a hug. Then he slid off the bed, onto one fucking knee, holding your left hand in his.

“Y/N,” he whispered, the emotion in his voice betraying him. Immediately a tear slid down your cheek as you began to register what was happening. You brought your hand to rest against his check, and he nuzzled into your touch. He kissed your hand then pulled it away, looking into your eyes. “You are the most important person that has ever stumbled, literally, into my life. You have no idea the things you do to me. You drive me wild. Your generosity and genuine love for those around you makes you stand out in a crowd of thousands. Your smile makes my heart race and when it’s directed at me, I wonder how I ever got so lucky. I hate being away from you as as often as I am and over the last several months I have come to realize that I want you to be mine. Forever. For Always. You are my family. You are my everything. I can’t go one more day without knowing that you want to be Mrs. Ackles, without knowing that you want me as bad as I want you.”

At this point, tears were streaming steadily down your face. You laughed as he kissed the ring on your finger. “Y/F/N Y/L/N, will you make me the luckiest fucking guy in the world and marry my sorry ass?” he laughed, a huge smile on his face. He knew you were his, you had been from the moment that you met him.

You placed your hands on both sides of his face and pulled him back on the bed with you. He crawled over your body and settled on top of you, kissing you passionately, his hips gently rolling against yours. “God yes,” you answered as he trailed kisses down your bare neck and onto your shoulder. “A million times yes, J.”

Jensen unhooked your bra and kissed a trail down your body, slowly sliding your underwear down your legs, leaving you bare and vulnerable beneath him, tears still falling from your eyes, your head tossed back against the pillow as you ran your fingers through your hair. Your hands reached for the bottom of his shirt, desperately pulling it over his head as he worked to remove his boxers, he had slipped out of his jeans when he crawled in bed with you. Quickly his boxers were deposited on the floor beside the bed.

His member rested heavily against your core and slowly he slid into you, needing no prep, your body desperate for him. He rolled his hips languidly against yours as if you had all the time in the world. Your fingers dug into his shoulders as your back arched, and you knew that you would never last. It was all too much. Your body was on fire, every nerve ending screaming in ecstasy.  “I love you, Y/N,” Jensen whispered as he buried himself deep inside you, his pace quickening. He too wasn’t going to last long.

You felt your body tense, and your walls begin to flutter around him. The muscles in your thighs began to tighten and as if a cue, so did Jensen’s. Without warning, your body was wracked with spasms, cries and laughter falling from you as you clung to Jensen, holding on as if you would fall off the earth if not tethered to him, your entire body shaking in a way you had never experienced before, your vision white, your hearing robbed from you momentarily. He spilled into, his cock sliding against your stretched walls in the best way. He completed you. He made you whole.  

As he softened inside of you, he rolled to your side pulling you close to him. “You’re amazing,” he breathed as he nuzzled into your neck, peppering you with kisses once more. “We should probably take a shower. Everyone will be here in like an hour,” he mumbled into your neck, kissing it sweetly.

“What?!” you shrieked pulling away from him. “Everyone? I thought everyone cancelled?” you asked, staring at him in disbelief.

“Yea, that was just part of my plan. They are all still coming,” he laughed with a shrug, a sly smirk plastered on his face.

“Jensen Ross, I’m going to kill you!” you squealed, whacking him upside the head with a pillow as you scrambled from the bed and into the bathroom, turning on the shower despite the fact that you had taken one only a few hours ago.

Jensen was immediately behind you, his bare body pressed against yours as he bit a mark into the soft flesh of your neck. “Maybe we have time for a little bit more fun,” he smiled against your neck. You turned around and kissed him quickly, excitement growing in you again.

“We don’t, you little shit!” you laughed as you stepped into the shower, the cool water doing very little to bring you down from the high you were experiencing.

“At least let me help,” he smiled as he climbed into the shower behind you. You were going to marry the love of your life, and you hadn’t seen it coming at all. You couldn’t believe it.

Forevers and Jensen Lovers Below, Bitches

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anonymous asked:

Yep. In 3x21, the team actually got out of that dreaded basement. We've had episodes where about 95% of it took place at Starlabs. It was so daunting and quite the eyesore, even though 2x21 is one of my favorite episodes. In S4, let's see Barry doing his CSI work, not just having in a scene and talk to Joe about metas. Actually using his brain and investigating. Iris doing some reporting like in 3x11 (I'm still salty she didn't uncover Julian being Alchemy). Just out of the basement!

ALL THAT PRETTY IN VANCOUVER

AND WE STAY STUCK IN THAT DAMN BASEMENT

You’re right, it’s SUCH an eyesore. But I have no doubt that we’ll see more Barry being a CSI and Iris investigating next season, because that’s one of like three things critics can agree on about this season. I truly and genuinely hate that place and I hope Iris closes it because the memories are too much for her. And once again, shoutout to Savitar and the SF for destroying it because they want the Flashfam to be great.

Marry Me?

@supernaturalismalife asked: Can I get a preference with Jensen? Proposing?

I loved writing this! Hope you like it too - someone tag her for me tumblr is being annoying!

Jensen nervously paced the floor. Rechecking the candles. Making sure the food was ready. Redoing a few of the pedals on the ground. Then the door opened, and she stepped in. The shock on her face was evident and then pure happiness as she sprinted across the room and straight into his arms.

“Jay! I thought you were stuck in Vancouver for the weekend,” she spoke against his neck as he held her tight.

“I wanted to surprise you honey,” he chuckled as she reluctantly released her hold on him.

“I can see that. What’s the occasion?” She smiled up at him, and his heart started pounding as he half lied.

“No occasion. I just love you.”

Even with Jensen being a nervous wreck the conversation flew easy between them as always. He felt his heart skip a beat everytime she smiled at him, and the butterflies in his stomach went nuts as he collected the dessert from the kitchen.

He slowly lowered the plate down in front of her, kneeling down next to her as he watched the words he had written on the plate settle within her. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she faced him, not even looking down at the ring he held out before her.

“Y/N, I am not very good at this sort of thing, but I love you and I wanna spend the rest of my life making you as happy as you make me. Would you please do me the honor of becoming my wife?”

Y/N threw her arms around his neck and crashing her lips against his; taking Jensen enough by surprise to send them both tumbling to the floor laughing and kissing.

“Is that a yes?” Jensen chuckled as he looked up from still laying on his back at the y/e/c eyed beauty resting in his arms.

“Yes, Jay. I will marry you,” she promised and Jensen pulled her down for another long tender kiss before slipping the ring on her finger.  

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  • Jen: No, come on! 40 is going to look so good on you, I won't have it, Ginny! Where does the time even go?! Remember when we were filming the Pilot? That feels like decades ago!
  • Ginny: you have to say that because I’m your mom. I remember, I’m so glad I got stuck in vancouver with you. And that I gave you that storybook. So much has changed in the past 6 years, it’s actually crazy.
  • Jen: Well, true. But, you look hot. Forever hot!
  • Jen: I'm glad of that too, and I'm so glad that I gained a friend (and a family) from everything these past few years!

lipglosskaz  asked:

I would love to know some Jared M and G snippets, please? xx

I mentioned this earlier on twitter, and a bit here as well, but Jared spent literally the second half of the M&G giving the full explanation behind his American Airlines rant. Briefly, the highlights include:

  • The whole thing actually triggered feelings from when he was younger (“before I got to be tall”) when he was bullied. He couldn’t stand just being at the whim of the airline, feeling helpless.
  • He didn’t want to vent in front of his family, but he knew that we his fans would understand.
  • Long story short, if everything had gone smoothly, the flight he was on would have taken him + the whole family to the next airport with a several hour layover to then catch the flight to Vancouver. Instead they were stuck out on a tarmac for hours (they’d turn the air conditioning on and off, trying to conserve fuel, meanwhile it was over 100 degrees outside, and would reach that temperature in the plane as well). They blamed weather in the destination city for the reason why the flight wouldn’t leave, but meanwhile another later flight (which he could have caught, if they would have let him off the plane) took off and landed in that same city with no problems. After hours and hours of him arguing with him, they finally let him off the plane onto the tarmac (something they had previously claimed was impossible) and he went back into the airport and took a different flight - which he paid for himself.
  • Jared said that while he was able to eat the cost of the one flight and buy himself another without compensation, there were lots of other people on that plane (teachers, social workers, retirees) who didn’t have that luxury, and that’s why he was so frustrated and also why he spoke out.
  • Also, he can theoretically be sued by the network for over $10,000 per hour he holds up production. The airline wanted to reschedule him on a flight for the following morning. He would have had almost a full day travelling. They had a 6AM call time for the next morning. Do the math.

Other highlights include Jared talking about his approach to playing Gadreel, which he said he prepared for by imagining he was auditioning for a totally new role on a different tv show that had nothing to do with Supernatural. He did this to create an entirely new character that had nothing to do with Sam. He talked about the scene in “Dog Dean Afternoon” where he flashes so quickly between Sam and Gadreel and back to Sam again, and mentioned that he would not have been able to do that early on in his career. Now he’s at a point where he knows how to give the camera what it needs to make changes like that evident in such a short period of time. He compared working on Supernatural all these years to film school. He also praised Tahmoh’s portrayal of Gadreel, particularly in the final episode, saying that sort of scene is very hard to play, with the conflicting emotions. He contrasted it with how easy he finds scenes with Sam and Dean chatting in the car, or in a hotel room saying things like “you’ll always be my brother”, because those draw from real emotions that he can relate to.

I asked him about the rumors we’ve heard that Sam goes a bit dark, and that we’ll be seeing “Mystery Spot Sam” (which I told him is my favorite episode), and asked him whether or not we’d finally see Sam have the chance to save Dean. He said that we do see “shades of Mystery Spot” in Sam, with him being very focused and thinking a lot about how to find Dean. He reminded us that Sam “didn’t see the season finale” and as far as he knew, Dean was dead, and then he was gone. He said that Sam doesn’t have someone like Amelia to go to, so his sole focus is on finding his brother.

He also chatted a bit about the winery. Part of his answer here is something he specifically said shouldn’t leave the room, but him and Jensen are still very excited and definitely working on their plans. They have been dealing with some unexpected legal issues - he said he was “now able to talk about it” (again, I don’t feel comfortable sharing details). The issues were surrounding the name/trademark, and now that they got the unexpected issues resolved (issues that there were rumors about in fandom, I will say), they are working on international trademarks because they do want to sell the wine internationally, but that’s not an easy thing. Jared said that even if it takes awhile “wine takes awhile to make”. When asked, he said that the wine would be the type that he likes to drink, including a chardonnay, a sparkling wine, and “a big bold red”.

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The past 11 months have been absolutely breathtaking because I found the love of my life. She is now in Vancouver while I’m stuck on the East Coast, it breaks my heart but the heart knows not distance.
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Dream For Reality (Part four)

Part one Part two Part three

Jensen x Reader

Word count: 2,279

Warnings: ANGST ALL THE ANGST. 

A/N: Soo this takes place when Jensen and Danneel are dating, not married. So before they had JJ. Hope that clears up any confusion. For the sake of fiction, I have no hate against Danneel. 

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006.

So with the internet crashing down in the entire town, and Mr. Tremblay agonizing over the fact despite seldomly getting reservations through email, Dave has been having one hell of a day

From what he could recall from his boss’s rant - Apparently it had not been a Y2K thing. Just, they had had a couple of blackouts in the last days, and the emergency diesel generator hooked to the satellital antenna had melted down enough snow for it to seep in between the metal panels, damaging the circuitry. And the one who had built the structure on the first place, providing Kaslo with the means to get an internet subscription to share with the neighbohrs, would be stuck in Vancouver taking some delayed finals.

Since Dave still hadn’t returned the snowmobile, property of Mr. Tremblay’s engineer son, he’s kind of feeling indebted and– well. Everything would return to its peaceful state if the antenna got fixed, and Dave is a man who appreciates his peace and quiet, even while on the clock.

Besides, it isn’t like he doesn’t know of someone who could fix the damn thing.

So that’s the reason he is now using his break to go for lunch at Madame Meri’s café, surreptitiously sleuthing for a waiter in particular.


It had been a slow day as far as customers were concerned, but the multiple blackouts meant that Hal was on clean-up duty, helping to throw out any food that spoiled when the various refrigerators went down. It was tiring, smelly work- but he couldn’t wipe the smile from his face, which didn’t go unnoticed by his employer.

“I know you’re not supposed to cry over spilt milk, Eric- but you’re not required to be absolutely chipper about the whole thing either you know.” She wrinkled her nose as she placed a warm hand on his shoulder.

“Oh, ah…” He unscrewed the cap from a jug and gave it a whiff, hoping the sour smell would help disguise his good mood just a bit. “Just- had a good holiday, I suppose.”

“Of course, I should have guessed,” she answered with a knowing smile. “And on a completely unrelated note, it looks like someone is here for you.”

Hal’s head perked up as he peered into the dining room. Indeed Dave had just made his way through the door, the lone soul in the dining room. After receiving a nod of affirmation he took off his kitchen apron and headed out to meet him.

“Table for two, sir? The soups today are tomato basil and butternut squash with apple.” He smiled broadly, but hesitated to lean in for a kiss. They hadn’t really discussed the ‘rules’ of their relationship in regards to public display, so it was best to err on the side of caution. Besides, it looked like Dave had something he wanted to talk about.

anonymous asked:

Someone who went to whatever Jen was at today said that Jen said that season 6 will, most likely, be the last. It's quite hilarious how the people who work on this show are so done. We should know by the end what their endgame is.

I think we all know what their endgame is, no? Makes sense, get everyone clued in on Swan Queen this season and really finish it in season six. Any backlash against the gay in 5B won’t affect renewal. On the contrary, it may secure it. It would actually reflect negatively on the network if they went for SQ in season 5, to then have the show cancelled for season 6. So they maintained viewership for four seasons by doing nothing controversial, repeating the old patterns and cashing in on them and I bet they’ll use this season and the next to then comment on their own problematic messages in-story and fixing it all. Maybe you can have your cake and eat it too. Magic!

Also I can imagine they’re ready to move on, not in the least because these people are probably mostly based in LA, yet now they’re stuck in Vancouver. It can get a little depressing in winter. Must also be tiresome to travel back and forth all the time. Not to mention costly and time-consuming. So you know, may not just be about being done with the show.

Mark your calendars, in 2017, we may be getting our lives back if we don’t take them back before that!