Summary:Jensen films in Vancouver, his wife Ava films in Atlanta.Living and working in different countries is hard but the reunions are definitely worth it!
Characters:Jensen Ackles x Ava Ackles (OFC), Madeleine (Maddie) Ackles (mentioned).
A/N:Text in italicsare internal thoughts. As always, this hasn’t been beta’d, so all mistakes are mine. Enjoy, like, reblog, comment, give feedback – all would be appreciated!
She licked and kissed her way up his body, paying extra attention to his neck until finally, she reached his lips and kissed him passionately. One of his hands caressed her side and back, the other settling on the back of her neck and squeezing gently. She pulled away from his lips and trailed open-mouthed kisses along his jaw and up his cheek. “Tell me what you need, baby,” she purred into his ear, lightly biting on his lobe, and smiling as his abdominal muscles twitched under her thighs.
“Ride me. Slowly,” he groaned.
“From the front or back?” She asked before lowering her head back down and sucking at the soft spot on his collarbone.
“Uhh, fuck!” His hips bucked up, looking for some much needed friction. “Front, Princess. I need to see you when you come!” He growled.
Raising her hips, she reached a hand between her legs and gently grasped his solid member placing it at her entrance, slowly sliding him inside her, both moaning the entire time. When she bottomed out, her hands skimmed slowly up his torso and chest before curling around those broad shoulders she loved so much and gripped gently to keep her balance. Jensen’s hands caressed her knees before sliding up her thighs, over her hips and coming to a stop on her waist. He tightened his hold on her when she began rocking her hips lazily up and down his length.
“Shit, Jensen! It feels so good!” Ava gasped as she set herself a slow and sensual pace.
Summary:You and Jensen get hot and heavy (and loud!) in your hotel room.
Pairing:Jensen Ackles x Reader
Bingo Square: Quote J
Warnings:Language, smut, dirty talk, oral (fem receiving), face riding, fingering, a little bit of spanking, unprotected p in v (wrap it before you tap it!)
Word Count: 2,997
A/N: This is written as a submission for Tell Me A Story Bingo hosted by @supernatural-jackles. The square filled is “Quote J” and the quote used is in bold. This was so much fun to write, I hope you enjoy it! This hasn’t been beta’d so all mistakes are my own.
“Come on!” Jensen said, frustration evident in his words and wildly gesturing hands. He’d pushed and pulled on every switch but the spotlights on the ceiling of their hotel room remained on. Making his rounds to check every switch in the room for the third time, he was becoming desperate.
You’re lying in the big comfy bed looking like a Goddess in the plum, lace underwear set he’d bought you as a present. Well, it was more of a present for him, but whatever. He desperately wanted to be in that bed with you instead of dealing with this shit.
“How the hell do we get these lights off?” He murmured, travelling around the room again flicking all the switches.
“Babe, just come to bed.” You said.
“I won’t be able to sleep with that light on!”
“I can think of something that’ll make you so exhausted, you won’t care,” you bat your eyes at him.
A deep groan rumbled from his chest knowing exactly what you meant. “Just give me a minute,” he said as he appeared at your side of the bed to flick the switches next to you. You can’t help yourself as you reach out and grab at the half-hard bulge you’d been working on with your hands before he decided to turn some of the lights off and get cosy.
Summary:Since her Mom walked out on them, Jared has been losing control of his bratty, promiscuous daughter, Y/N. When she fails her senior year and can’t graduate high school, Jared’s best friend, Jensen, offers Y/N a place at his private all girls boarding school, promising her father he’ll discipline her and improve her grades. But Y/N doesn’t go down without a fight, and Jensen’s methods of getting Y/N’s grades up take an interesting turn.
Pairing:Principal!Jensen x Bratty Student!Reader || With scenes of… JDM x Reader // JJ Julius Son x Reader // Reader x Other
Series Warnings/Tags: Age gap (Reader will be 18/19, Jensen will be 43), inappropriate relationship, teasing, flirting, seduction, daddy kink, spanking, caning, smut, role playing, taboo relationship – each chapter will be tagged individually
A/Ns:The aim of this game is to overload you with smut, pull you back from the edge with a healthy dollop of angst, drop in some taboo and teacher kink, and finish you off with a nice helping of the visual of Jensen Ackles in a suit, putting a bratty school girl in her place… enjoy…
Summary:Since her Mom walked out on them, Jared has been losing control of his bratty, promiscuous daughter, Y/N. When she fails her senior year and can’t graduate high school, Jared’s best friend, Jensen, offers Y/N a place at his private all girls boarding school, promising her father he’ll discipline her and improve her grades. But Y/N doesn’t go down without a fight, and Jensen’s methods of getting Y/N’s grades up take an interesting turn.
Chapter Tags: smut, flirting, teasing, seduction, role playing (kinda), daddy kink, “first time” vibes, handjob, blowjob, fingering, cunnilingus, p in v, marking
Chapter WC: ± 2.3K
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“Oh shit, I think I’m a little drunk,” you giggle, putting an extra slur in your voice. You laugh even harder when Jeff catches you in his arms on your less than graceful descent from the bar stool. You grip onto his shoulders and look up at him through your lashes, letting your giggle die slowly. “I urm, shouldn’t really go home alone like this.”
“No, I don’t think you should,” Jeff agrees.
“You know, you’re pretty handsome.” You clap your hand over your mouth like you’ve confessed something you shouldn’t have, and watch Jeff’s cheeks turn a deeper shade of pink.
“And I’m also old enough to be your father, sweetheart,” he reminds you with a chuckle.
Summary:Since her Mom walked out on them, Jared has been losing control of his bratty, promiscuous daughter, Y/N. When she fails her senior year and can’t graduate high school, Jared’s best friend, Jensen, offers Y/N a place at his private all girls boarding school, promising her father he’ll discipline her and improve her grades. But Y/N doesn’t go down without a fight, and Jensen’s methods of getting Y/N’s grades up take an interesting turn.
Chapter Tags: angst, teasing, flirting, seduction, underage drinking, playing innocent
Chapter WC: ± 2K
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The school seems nice enough, but it’s also fairly stuck up. Everything is pristine and perfect, and all the photos you’ve seen lining the hallways of various teams show girls in perfect uniforms. There are trophy cases everywhere,with awards from all manner of different championships from basketball to Mathletes. It’s very prestigious, and you can’t help but feel completely out of place. There happens to be a wall in reception full of photos of all the staff, and you eagerly scan it for any hint of some attractive teachers. Jensen is the most attractive out of all of them, even if he is your uncle, but some of the other male teachers aren’t too bad. You’ll take what you can get if there aren’t any boys here.
Summary:Since her Mom walked out on them, Jared has been losing control of his bratty, promiscuous daughter, Y/N. When she fails her senior year and can’t graduate high school, Jared’s best friend, Jensen, offers Y/N a place at his private all girls boarding school, promising her father he’ll discipline her and improve her grades. But Y/N doesn’t go down without a fight, and Jensen’s methods of getting Y/N’s grades up take an interesting turn.
Chapter Tags: angst, mentions of cheating, mentions of abandonment, hints of fertility issues, teasing
Chapter WC: 2215
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Six Weeks Later
Today couldn’t have come soon enough as you finish zipping up your final case, looking around your room that’s now a little more bare. You walk over to the photo of you and your parents on your tenth birthday, picking it up and staring at it for a long moment, smiling softly to yourself. You’re beaming at the camera, holding your birthday cake proudly in your hands, your father on your left side, also smiling wide, and your mother on the right. She’s smiling, but it’s only been in the last few years that you’ve noticed that her smile never reached her eyes, and as you stare at them, you realise how emptythey look. Is that why she left? Was she that unhappy here with you? You place the photo back down and sigh. You can’t help but wonder how long your dad has been sneaking around with Clarissa. What if they’ve been doing it for years and your Mom found out and left?
Summary:Since her Mom walked out on them, Jared has been losing control of his bratty, promiscuous daughter, Y/N. When she fails her senior year and can’t graduate high school, Jared’s best friend, Jensen, offers Y/N a place at his private all girls boarding school, promising her father he’ll discipline her and improve her grades. But Y/N doesn’t go down without a fight, and Jensen’s methods of getting Y/N’s grades up take an interesting turn.
Chapter Tags: angst, drinking, mentions of smut, mentions of cheating, fluff, kissing
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You feel like you’ve been locked away for hours, sitting on your window ledge next to the open window, blowing smoke out of it. Not that you particularly care right now if your Dad catches you, anyway. The guy has no authority to discipline you about right and wrong when he’s doing what he’s doing. The secret alcohol you’d had stashed away in your bottom drawer is just an empty bottle now, and as you look out of the window and down into the garden, watching the lights start to brighten up the dark space, you start to realise you’re seeing fewer and fewer people. You flick the end of your cigarette down into the garden and sigh, pushing yourself off the ledge. Making your way over to your bedroom door you open it slowly, creeping across the landing to the top of the stairs. You can’t hear music anymore, and you can’t hear a buzz from any guests, either.
Summary:Since her Mom walked out on them, Jared has been losing control of his bratty, promiscuous daughter, Y/N. When she fails her senior year and can’t graduate high school, Jared’s best friend, Jensen, offers Y/N a place at his private all girls boarding school, promising her father he’ll discipline her and improve her grades. But Y/N doesn’t go down without a fight, and Jensen’s methods of getting Y/N’s grades up take an interesting turn.
Chapter Tags: angst, mentions of affair, drinking, inappropriate relationship, age gap, blowjob, mentions of abandonment
Chapter WC: 1940
A/Ns:Here we goooooo! I’m SO excited to share this series with you! This fic is a different pace to last, mainly angsty and smutty!! Enjoy!
You walk into the living room, only to find it full of guests, people mingling and chatting above the music that’s playing. It’s too warm for this many people to be crowded into your home. You smile politely at guests as you pass them but try to make yourself look busy, so no one stops you to strike up any kind of conversation. Your eyes glance over the crowd, looking for your father’s face but only seeing strangers, or people you vaguely recognise. This party is so stupid, anyway. The music is dull, the people just want to sip champagne and talk about business and mortgages. Jesus, why are you even here?
“Alright, sweetheart?”
You turn around at the familiar voice and smile. “Jensen, hey.”
“Haven’t seen you properly in a couple of years now, I barely recognised you.”
You watch his eyes scan over you and feel yourself flush a little under the attention.
Words: 2083 Warnings: Jensen Ackles, fluff, dog, fluff, meddling Briana, mischief via husky, pining!Jensen A/N: So I’ve done a lot of angst lately and I’m only sorta sorry but here’s a peace offering.
A/N 2: This has been on Patreon for a couple of months now. Thanks to Google’s coin flip, you guys get it today.
Jensen scrolled through the scheduled appointments while he sipped his coffee, mentally noting the owners who would be combative and the animals that might be a little troublesome. His heart skipped a beat when he saw one of the names. Y/N was the sweetest client he had and she was absolutely beautiful. He’d been nursing a hefty crush on her since she first brought her husky in for shots.
“Jensen! Hera is here for her appointment!” his nurse, Briana, called down the hall.
I mean, I’d love a vet like Jensen and 101 Dalmatians was my favorite movie as a kid. This was like the perfect mix of cute meddling dog and hot doc. Fabulously fluffy!
Summary: Jensen dons a new black cowboy hat and a black fringe jacket for his GQ photoshoot
Pairings: Jensen Ackles x Reader
Warnings: 18+ (don’t read my shit if you’re underage), swearing, kissing, choking, fingering, oral, rough sex, creampie (wrap it up kids), NSFW
Word Count: Who cares?
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“Well, well, well. Where are you goin’, darlin’?”, a deep Texas drawl asked. I stopped dead in my tracks. My hand hovered over the bathroom door. I closed my eyes in defeat before turning to face the gorgeous actor.
Jensen fucking Ackles. Prime in the world of actors. I was helpless as I let my eyes rake over his form. Tall, dark, nearly twice my size. He was broad, powerful and clad in a black cowboy hat, black jeans that encased thick, muscular legs and black leather fringe jacket. I whimpered. I fucking whimpered like a damn bitch in heat. I pressed my thighs together hoping he wouldn’t notice. Wrong…
Jensen slowly walked up to me before stopping less than a foot in front of me. I gripped the doorknob to the bathroom just for something to anchor myself to. Heart hammering in my chest gave way to the arousal pooling in the thin lace panties I was wearing. Shit. I shook my head, keeping my eyes level with Jensen’s chest. His body was corded with thick, powerful muscles, even under what he wore. I could see the outline of them straining the fabric.
Two fingers, rough and calloused, lifted my chin to meet his eyes but I couldn’t. I didn’t dare. My body was on the verge already. My nipples were hard beneath my thin lace bra; more liquid heat spilling into my panties. I tried shifting my weight but all that did was cause the seam of my jeans to rub against my clit. I moaned. Jensen tilted his head in amusement and curiosity.
“Look at me, darlin’. Open those pretty eyes”, he said, his demanding tone breaking my resolve. I opened my eyes and gasped at his jade green eyes - pupils blown wide and black. Jensen’s full lips tilted into a knowing smirk before they descended on mine. Shocked rendered me motionless for only a second before I gasped again. The motion allowed his tongue to sink past my lips and taste. I closed my eyes, moaning in pleasure as I finally surrendered and slid my hands up his chest, gripping the material of his shirt.
Jensen’s arm snaked around my waist, roughly hauling me against him. His lips continued their relentless tasting and nipping of my own, my legs quivering. He pulled back and licked his lips before smiling willfully down at me.
“My God, you taste like my biggest wet dream”, he growled. I stared up at him in shock. A hand shot out, grabbing my hair and forcing my head back to expose the column of my throat. Jensen’s lips descended on me again, placing hot open-mouthed kisses to my skin before biting down just where my neck meets my shoulder and sucking a purple bruise to life. I wasn’t prepared for the orgasm that hit, screaming out my release as I wrapped myself tighter around him. I could feel his erection pressing into my stomach as he pulled back from me to admire his work.
Without warning, Jensen spun me around and all but shoved me into the bathroom before turning to lock the door. The silence was deafening aside from the blood rushing in my ears and my heart threatening to burst from my chest. Jensen slowly turned to me and grinned. Bastard.
“Strip. Slowly. Don’t make me wait and don’t make me ask you twice, pretty girl”, he ordered, removing his jacket and throwing it on the counter. I stared at him in dismay but did as I was told. I purposely left my lingerie on and by the time I met his eyes, he was gloriously naked… except for the hat. That fucking hat.
Jensen’s eyes roamed over me and for a moment I felt self-conscious. I made a movement to cover myself but the next thing I knew I was pressed against the wall, his bare thigh between my legs and hands on my hips holding me in place.
“Never cover yourself up with me. Ever. Do you understand me, pretty girl? You’re so fucking beautiful, you steal my breath. Now, give me what’s mine”, he said, crashing his lips to mine. His fingers increased their pressure on my hips and he ground his thigh into my barely covered pussy. I whimpered again as I heard the tear of fabric, feeling my panties being ripped from my body.
“Scream for me”, Jensen whispered in my ear, before two thick fingers parted my soaked folds and thrust inside me to his knuckles. I broke the kiss, tipping my head back against the wall and screamed as ordered, my orgasm coating his fingers and running down my thighs. His fingers curled against my g-spot and he sank to his knees before me to wrap his full lips around my clit. I screamed again, grabbing his shirt for purchase but it didn’t matter. My third orgasm hit me just the way he wanted and he moaned out his win. His power. His dominance.
My legs were jelly, my breathing labored as he picked me up bridal style to walk me a few steps to the counter. He sat me down before pulling me to the edge and he leaned down to kiss me again. His kiss was fire and my body was burning. His tongue pierced through my lips as his cock pierced my pussy, filling me to the hilt. I broke the kiss to throw my head back and scream again, my body given no warning at the onslaught of his thick, heavy cock. My cunt gripped his cock like a vice, washing him and my thighs with my release. I was losing count of my orgasms.
“Fuck, pretty girl, look at you. Coming all over my cock like a good girl. Your cunt takes me so well. So fucking well. Hang on sweetheart, the ride’s not over yet”, Jensen praised.
I did as commanded, wrapping my legs around his waist, the movement causing his cock to sink impossibly deeper inside me. I was losing the battle with my body to hold off on coming.
“Give me one more, pretty girl. Milk my cock. Milk this hot come… It’s all for you. I’m gonna’ ruin you for other men…Fuck. So goddamn tight. So hot…”, He said, breathing harshly. He plowed into my dripping cunt, over and over. My thighs ached from squeezing him, my arms losing strength and as he snaked a hand between our bodies to rub my clit, the damn broke. I screamed. Screamed myself horse as my orgasm hit me. White hot, the coil in my stomach burst and my come ran down his cock, still shuttling in and out of me. Jensen’s thrust became shallow as he suddenly held himself to me, thrusting his cock deep. He tipped his head back onto his shoulders and roared out his own release. It was raw, animalistic. He was fucking gorgeous.
I let him clean me up in silence before he got dressed. I was still catching my breath when I reached for my clothes to get dressed but he snatched my ripped panties from me.
“Mine…You. Are. Mine”, he growled. “I lied when I said I would ruin you for other men. There won’t be any”, he said, before turning on his heel and leaving the bathroom. I stared at the closed door in shock.
The hat, and the “Now, give me what’s mine,” and the “Ride’s not over yet,” and the “There won’t be any,” and the-, the-, the… WORDS! WHAT ARE WORDS?!?!
I. Am. Deceased. Burned by all the fire or some shit.
Jensen is on a business trip, Y/N is on a much-needed vacation. Though they both have plans for a quiet evening, whiskey and fate have a different idea.
The morning after their drunken night doesn’t exactly go the way Jensen had hoped. Once they part ways, sure to never see each other again, Y/N and Jensen contemplate what the night meant to each of them and seek out their closest friends for some guidance. That’s when one friend decides to take fate into their own hands and give the two a nudge.
(Y/N) has been traveling for work more after she married Jensen, than ever before. Now that its Christmas time, she’s looking forward to a quiet, intimate holiday, until he springs the surprise that the whole family will be joining them after all.
I can’t say this is complete, because if given the right idea, I would love to add to this world.
Wonderfully written story full of angst, fluff and smut. Even if you aren’t into reading RPF, you should give this one a read.
@coffee-obsessed-writer - Thoroughly enjoyed this story!! I literally could not stop reading. I would tell myself I was going to just finish this part and then start being productive. And then when I finished the part I would say, “well, I am just going to start the next part and see where it’s going.” But once I started I couldn’t stop! So thank you for this!!!! I really enjoy your writing and appreciate you being willing to share it with us!!❤️❤️
A/N: This is a slow burn fic that I have been working on for a while. Its a story I wrote for myself and just wanted to share with everyone. Yes, the “Dee” in the story is who you think, but there is no intended hate on her or their actual marriage. It is a work of fiction, that is all.
Series Summary: After a hard breakup, Jensen decides to throw himself into organizing a Music Festival in Austin that is meant to raise money for a few of his most cherished charities and organizations. As he throws himself into planning it, he stumbles upon a spirited, undiscovered performer, who he convinces to come aboard to help plan and coordinate the event with him.
What transpires after that takes both Jensen and his new friend, by surprise. But when their respective pasts come back just before the event kicks off in Austin, they will both have to decide if the unexpected feelings are worth perusing, or if they should just walk away and go on with their lives.
Series Warnings: Language, Break-Ups, Angst, Fluff, Smut, Mild Violence, Talk of Domestic Abuse
Incredible series! Not sure how I missed this until now. Spent my entire Saturday reading this because I couldn’t stop. No chores done, but no problem. Totally worth slacking off my duties to read this incredible story! @coffee-obsessed-writer -thank you for writing and sharing this story with us. Could I please be added to your Everything tag list??
Summary: This isn’t the first time Y/N’s done Jensen’s hair for a shoot, but there’s something about this shoot that’s making things pretty rough for her.
Warnings/Explicit 18+: Smut. All smut. The tiniest fluff at the end, but pretty much all smut. Unprotected sex, PinV, Oral (m/f receiving) fingering, edging, light orgasm denial, slight Dom! Jensen, face and throat fucking. I think that’s everything.
Pairings: Jensen Ackles x Y/N
Word Count: 3,346
A/N: So, this is the very first time I’ve ever written RPF, hope I don’t disappoint. I don’t know how often I’ll be writing for Jensen, so I think I’ll keep my taglists as is right now. Gonna tag my Dean Fics list in this one, but please let me know if you don’t want to be tagged in any future Jensen fics and I’ll make a note not to include you if there’s a next time.
I wholeheartedly blame the gif below for this fic and for forcing me to finally write a RPF. I just couldn’t help it. I know the shoot below was actually a bunch of the boys cast, but I left them out of it! Lol!
I’m going to say that the Jensen I’m writing about in the story is, of course a complete work of fiction made up out of my own horndog brain (let’s say he’s a Jensen from somewhere else in the Multiverse! ) and this fictionalized Jensen is single.
Finally, I wrote this pretty quick, so sorry for any mistakes!
The beautiful divider at the bottom was created by @talesmaniac89
“That’s great Jensen - this all looks amazing! Just hold that same pose. Good, good.” The photographer, Jordan, was calling out encouragement to Jensen as he sat on the floor in his ripped up wardrobe.
Jensen was currently sitting up in the living room watching a movie waiting for his daughter to make it home from the party she had attended that night. It was currently 12:30am and she still wasn’t home and was starting to get worried. He had tried calling and texting her and she wasn’t answering. After 10 more minutes his phone started ringing, it was an unknown number. Normally he doesn’t answer them, but tonight something was telling him that he needed to, what he didn’t know was that phone call was going to crash his heart. A strange feeling washed over him as he answered the phone.
“Hello?” Jensen asked in a tired voice.
“Hello, am I currently speaking to a Mr Jensen Ackles, the father of Ashley Ackles?” The lady on the other end of the call spoke.
Jensen was getting nervous, a lump formed in his throat making it hard to swallow. “Yes. Yes, I am.” he took a breath “May I ask who’s calling?”
“Hi, my name is Dr Mendes, I’m a doctor at Lakewood Hospital, I’m afraid I have some bad new regarding your daughter Ashley.”
Beep beep beep beep beep was the first thing I could hear when I started to wake up. My eyes where still closed but I was awake, I was just too tired maybe weak to open my eyes. Both of my hand were filled with a hand of another, I squeezed my hands as tight as I could, which wasn’t a lot, but the next thing I knew I could hear my dad and mum talking to me.
“Hey sweetie, it’s ok. Open your eyes for me.” I could hear my dad saying.
“Come on baby.” Mum said.
After a few minutes I slowly started to open my eyes and was pulled into a hug from my parents.
“I’m so glad you’re ok sweetie.” Mum said while rubbing her hand down my hair flattening it as she goes.
After spending some time talking to the doctors and my parents I remember that I wasn’t alone in the car, Tyler and Matt where there too.
“OMG!! Please tell me they’re ok. Please. I need to know is Tyler and Matt are ok” I say starting to get a little irritated.
“Sweetie calm down. You don’t want to hurt yourself.” My Dad says trying to calm me down.
“Just tell me they’re ok.” I reply deflated.
“Tyler is ok, he has a concussion but he is going to be released tomorrow.” Dad started saying.
“Well that’s good, how about Matt?.” I interrupted.
“Sweetie.” Mum started and from the tone of her voice I knew something wasn’t ok.
“No. Tell me he’s ok.” I say.
“I’m sorry sweetie. He didn’t make it. He’s gone.” She says in a low voice.
That’s when I started to freak out. It couldn’t be true, he couldn’t be gone. He can’t be. My boyfriend of 2 years was gone and there was no way to bring him back. Why didn’t I just go another way to drop Tyler off last night why did I not make sure it was really clear before pulling out. I just stayed in my hospital bed crying my eyes out in my mother’s arms while my dad held my hand and rubs his thumb over my hand. I had just lost the love of my life. He was dead.
Death is not something that we really like to talk or think about. However, without death our lives would have no context. If we didn’t have any context in life what would our meaning to be alive? Why are we breathing? Why are we still alive? The people around you are your meaning. Individually you can’t create a life with meaning, but together you can with your family and friends, you can build a life with meaning and leave a legacy behind once you’re gone.
It’s hard to know where to begin telling you about this. I wonder if there’s any such thing as beginnings.
3 MONTHS AGO…
At this point in Ashley’s life everything had been normal. She was an A+ Grade student with a bright future ahead of her. She had her loving family surrounded around her and had good health. She had her 5 best friends Veronica, Selena, Bram (Abraham), Taylor and Matt (my boyfriend). She had been friends with Veronica and Selena since they were in kindergarten, she then met Bram in middle school then Taylor and Matt in High School and they six of them because the best of friends. They do everything together. They travel to school together every morning, go to the mall every Friday after school and talk about what friends usually talk about.
This is where our story starts. Ashley, Veronica and Selena were walking down the school hallway from just having gym class and was going to meet the boys for lunch. Once they get to the cafeteria they wait in line to get their food before going to find Matt, Taylor and Bram sitting at there normal table. I sit next to Matt and give him a quick kiss before starting my lunch. We were all eating and taking about the party that was happening on Saturday at Justin’s house. Justin is one of the school popular football players and always had parties whenever his parents went out of town for a weekend. Who knew this was going to be the downfall in Ashley’s life, the moment that changed her life forever.
“So who’s driving who Saturday?” Matt says while drinking some of his water.
“I don’t mind driving, it’s not like I’m gonna drink anyway.” I say while biting into my chicken salad sandwich.
“That makes sense too, you have 7 seats in your car.” Veronica said with a little laugh.
We spent the rest of lunch just talking and eating before finishing the rest of the day and heading home. Since tomorrow was the party we decided to skip the mall this week. Me and Matt went to my house today to do homework and watch TV. I pull my car into the driveway. Mums car wasn’t there meaning she was picking my younger siblings up from school and dad was away at work filming, he was coming home for the weekend though. We get out of the car and head inside get some snacks and head up to my bedroom. We were sitting on my bed with our work spread around us.
“Ok. What did you get for number 16?” Matt asked while fiddling with his pencil.
“Wait. There’s no number 16” I say while going through my papers.
“Hmmmm hmmmm” Matt started humming, in the cute annoying way he always does.
“STOP!” I say while pushing him a little.
“I’m just making sure your awake.” He said with a little smile forming on his lips.
“I’m awake, there’s just something about studying in a bed.” I reply. Since when we normally study together were on the floor with pillows.
“Well I guess I shouldn’t be complaining right. I’m in bed with a smoking hot, intelligent girl.” Matt started off saying before I interrupted him saying “women” which he corrects himself “women”. Then I continue saying “and your on the bed, not in it.” I say with a little smile.
“And I’m worried about math” Matt said.
We continued working for a little more, during that time mum had come home from picking up my younger siblings from school, and we had started working on the the subject we needed to get through, when I remembered something. I got off the bed Matt watching the walk across the room and going into my closet coming out with a black piece of fabric. I chucked them at him.
“You left your boxers here Monday”. I say with a smile.
“Oh no. I left them on purpose. You know to remind you of the wonderful night we had.” He said before grabbing my waist and kissing up my neck, which is when I begin to start giggling. Suddenly there was a knock on my bedroom door.
“Come in” I spoke loudly trying to stop giggling.
“Hello.” Mum said when she entered. “How’s the studying going” she asked.
“It’s going well. Nearly done” I reply,
“Good. Matt you joining us for dinner tonight?” She asked.
“No. Not tonight mum is making her famous spaghetti tonight.” He replied.
“Ok, also remember you father will be home tonight. So we are having his favourite” he should be home around 7.” Mum said before leaving the room.
Matt ends up leaving around 6pm to head home. I packed up all my work and put it away before heading downstairs for the night to spend time with my family. We were all in the living room when we heard the front door open and close. Dad was home. He had just finished filming season 14 of his show and was finally on hiatus. While dad was putting his luggage on the floor we all got up and welcomed him home before having dinner.
“So how was everyone’s day” dad asked. That’s when Zepp, Arrow and JJ start telling three different stories at once.
“Wow wow wow. Slooow down. One at a time. One at a time.” He interrupted. The one by one the all went through what happened to them. While this was happening I continued to eat my food, mums food is always delicious. Especially her spaghetti.
“Ashley, what about you?” Dad asked before taking another mouthful of his dinner.
“Not much really. Went to my lessons. Had gym. Had lunch, we didn’t go to the mall this week since there’s a party tomorrow night and then Matt came over after school so we could study together.” I said.
“What party?” He replied.
“Some guy called Justin. Don’t worry I won’t be drinking, I’m driving us all there and then home. So all I’m drinking is soda.”
“Well that’s ok. Just make sure you get home at a reasonable hour please. I don’t want to be up all night worrying because you’re not home.” Dad said while taking a forkful of his food.
“I promise I’ll be home before midnight.” I replied.
“That’s all I ask.” He replied.
For the rest of the night we spend together as a family. We all relaxed in the living room watching movies and snacking on popcorn and different snacks. It was nice. We don’t get to do this often since dad is away at work for too many months during the year. We all started to go to bed around 11pm, before I went to sleep I got my outfit ready for the party tomorrow night and went off to sleep.
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
I could hear the beeping of my alarm like it was in a tunnel getting louder and louder. Slowly I started to wake up, I reached out my arm and turned off my alarm and started to get out of bed. I put on my slippers and my dressing gown on and headed into the bathroom and started getting ready for the day ahead. Around 8am I was finished and made my way downstairs. While walking down the hallway of her house she could smell the sizzling delicious smell of bacon cooking coming from the kitchen. When the kitchen comes into view she see her dad and mum standing in the kitchen cooking breakfast together. I make my way over to the kitchen table and start to pour myself a glass of orange juice that was already on the table.
“Morning sweetie.” Mum said when she saw me walking across the room.
“Morning.” I say before drinking half of my glass.
“How did you sleep last night?” Mum asked
“I had a good night sleep.” I replied.
We went along with our morning. Around 8pm I was all ready for the party and texted everyone I was ready and was about to leave to pick everybody up. I made my way downstairs and picked up my car keys from the bowl and walked into the living room.
“I’m about to leave. I’ll try and get home before midnight ok. I’ll text you when we leave the party so you don’t have to worry ok.” I say from the doorway to my dad.
“That’s ok sweetie. We’re not going anywhere tonight so we’ll be home.” He replied.
I got in my car, I collected everyone from their houses and made it to Justin’s house. I parked my car on his street and we all made our way inside.
“Um.. 11:45 at the car.” I say so we all agree on a time to head home.
“Now let’s have some fun.” Matt said while he came closer to me to give me a kiss under my ear, which caused me to giggle.
We all spent our night dancing around the backyard drinking. I only have 1 drink and stayed drinking cola and water for the rest of the night. The party was in full swing and everyone was drinking and dancing and were having a good time. It currently 11:45pm when we got in the car and left the party.
We all got in the car still laughing and having fun from the night that had just happened. I drove for about 10 minutes to Veronica house where I was dropping her off and Selena since she was staying over at her house next was Bram, then it was just Tyler, Matt and me. I was currently sitting at a red light singing along to the radio and just being our normal selves. After about 2 minutes light changed to green and I slowly started to move. When I reached the middle of the intersection of the road, out of the corner of my eye I could suddenly see bright white lights coming straight to us and hitting the car from the passenger side. The place were Matt was sitting. At first I didn’t know what to do. Blood was coming down my head from where I hit it on my door window. Matt wasn’t moving or talking and sight was getting shorter and shorter. The last thing I remember before I passed out was that I could see flashing lights and hear sirens.
It had been awhile since Ashley’s had been really happy. At the end of the last school year she was not in the right space of mind. She has been hurting. Hurting herself and then one night she messed up and go caught by her mother and that’s when she knew her life was going to change for the good. That’s when Ashley broke down, and told all her secrets to her mother, she told her everything about she felt alone and that she wasn’t pretty enough and loads more. Over a 30 minute span her mother had found out a lot that she had missed. Her own daughter was hurting herself. She wasn’t eating properly, she was hiding food in her room and keeping diary tracking her weight and noting down what she had ate that day, and how much she needed to work out or throw up to stay at the “perfect weight” she was currently at. She was cutting herself and not really sleeping. At this point in her life, on a conscious level, she new what she was doing was wrong. She knew if she kept doing this to herself she would die, but she didn’t want to listen to that voice in her head, she was only listening to the negative one. Ashley wanted to get help but didn’t want anyone to know as she didn’t want to be seen any differently in their eyes. So her mother and father got in contact with a treatment centre in Chicago, it was a very well recommended facility and 2 weeks before school ended she flew to Chicago with her mother to the centre and got checked in. Danneel stayed in Chicago for about a week before heading back home, she also promised to keep people from knowing her secrets. Since her siblings were quite young she knew her parents wouldn’t have told them anything about what was really going on and come up with a little lie about me going away to a summer camp that I wanted to go to at the beginning of the school year. However she was at a treatment centre in Chicago. She will be spending the next 6 weeks getting help for what she has been going through in silence for so long. During her time there she was going to be going to therapy sessions, group therapy sessions. She would get a balanced meal to help with weight gain. She couldn’t eat alone as she was used to eat very little in her normal day to day life. This was the next 6 weeks of her life and she needed to get better. This is Ashley Ackles story, and what lead her to this place in her life
Series Warnings: Language, Break-Ups, Angst, Fluff, Smut, Mild Violence, Talk of Domestic Abuse
Chapter Warnings: Language, Violence
Series Summary: After a hard breakup, Jensen decides to throw himself into organizing a Music Festival in Austin that is meant to raise money for a few of his most cherished charities and organizations. As he throws himself into planning it, he stumbles upon a spirited, undiscovered performer, who he convinces to come aboard to help plan and coordinate the event with him.
What transpires after that takes both Jensen and his new friend, by surprise. But when their respective pasts come back just before the event kicks off in Austin, they will both have to decide if the unexpected feelings are worth perusing, or if they should just walk away and go on with their lives.
Songs in this chapter:You Belong With Me by Steve Carlson and Love Is Here To Stay Frank Sinatra.
Chapter Summary: The consequences of Nathan’s assault are graver than anyone thinks. But everyone tries to pick up the pieces and move on with the future that lies ahead.
WC: 14K with Song Lyrics. Song lyrics in bold and italic are not written by me.
I… damn… I… there is nothing I can say that will fully express the emotions that this chapter, this series, elicit in me.
My heart raced and skipped and broke and swelled and… just all the feelings. No matter how much angst there is, this story never fails to make me feel joy and oh so grateful that I have been blessed with the privilege to read such a masterpiece.
Babes, this legit made me tear up, thank you sooooo much!!! Its been so long since I started this story, and I didn’t think anyone was even reading it anymore! One chapter left and I am dreading saying goodbye to Trix and Hollywood, I love them so much!!!!
Again, thank you for your wonderful words and feedback, they mean the world to me!!!
A/N: Jensen and Y/n are childhood best friends. When his agent informs him that his image could use some improvement for a role, will she help him? Or will her feelings get in the way?
A holiday (Christmas centric) Jensen x Female!Reader Best Friends to Lovers series for @spnchristmasbingo. This chapter and others will fill the square of ‘fake dating’. Un-beta’d, so all mistakes are mine. Header created by me with images from Google. Chapter word count: 3446
Series Warnings: cursing, angst-ish at times (if you squint), but mostly all the fluff.
I consider this an AU, as Jensen is single in this fic. This is completely a work of fiction, and I wouldn’t want his reality to be any different, this is purely for entertainment.
Jensen woke to his cell buzzing on his nightstand, reaching blindly to silence the pestering noise. Lying on his back, he quickly peered through one half opened eye to see what all the fuss was about. Seeing it was Stacy, he hit the side button to reject her call, vowing he’d return it after ten more minutes of sleep. As he rested his head back on the pillow, you stretched slightly and rolled to face him as you slept, reminding him of how he’d carried you to his bed last night. You reached for him and pulled yourself under his arm to cuddle against him, throwing a leg over his as he laid on his back. He loved waking up next to you, no matter where it was. You’d shared a bed multiple times in your long friendship and he’d never felt as rested as when you were next to him, even if the vacancy was filled by someone else.
