Pairing: Mobster Steve Rogers x Mobster daughter reader
Warnings: References to mafia families. References to breaking and entering, violence, and sexual assault. Firearms. Deception. This is a dark fic. Please read responsibly.
Disclaimer:The author of this work claims no ownership of characters aside from the reader, and original secondary characters mentioned. This work is not intended for those under the age of 18 due to explicit sexual content and darker themes. By reading this work or any works on my blog (jtargaryen18), you agree that you are at least 18 years of age. I do not consent to have my work hosted on any third party app or site. If you are seeing this fanfiction anywhere but archiveofourown and tumblr, it has been reposted without my permission.
Summary: For @alexakeyloveloki. Your father is the head of one of the most powerful crime families in Boston but he’s protected you from that life. In your quiet home outside the city, you’ve been cared for and protected. When the desires of a more powerful man with the will to dominate bursts into your life, all your illusions are shattered as he comes to claim what is his.
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“Boss?”
Steve had just reached is study, ill at ease with the message Dyson sent him early this morning. All it had said was urgent. And that had been enough to pull him out of his bed before he wanted to leave it.
He wasn’t sure what was worse, the implication of that text or leaving his little wife there sleeping peacefully in his bed. He’d quickly relieved himself in the shower, trying to be quick about it. But his hand couldn’t come even remotely close to the sweetness of her tight little body. He’d barely explored her, just a few days into their marriage.
So Steve was in a foul mood to start the day, glancing up as Dyson bustled into the study, shut the door.
“What?” he asked his man with no small dose of impatience.
Dyson’s color was high, his ears blood red. “There was another incident last night.”
The shot is OK, but Reader risks getting caught every three months. I would opt for an implant that lasts about three years. Steve is showing some redeeming qualities. There are a lot of secrets that make a rocky foundation for Steve and Reader’s marriage.
a pleasant effect or feeling that lingers after something is done, experienced, or achieved
Pairing:Dean Winchester x Reader
Summary:Running away from her life, Y/N ends up on the doorstep of her boyfriend’s apartment. In this story of heartbreak, survival, friendship and love; she gets her first taste of the real L.A. and not the city she had often dreamed about. Her first hurdle? Dean Winchester; the grumpy neighbor who becomes more than just a pain in her ass. Yet, as things start to spiral, she soon realizes that the green eyed resident from next door is a better person than she’s given him credit for.
Chapter Warnings: Slight angst, but what else is new? lol
After Dean’s left the changing room, Y/N’s packing her things hastily into her bag. On her way out, she lies to Ellen and said she didn’t feel well and won’t be performing another set. The boss surprisingly lets her go with the promise that she’ll be there for her waitress gig tomorrow night.
Slinging her bag over her shoulder, she makes her way out of the room and bursts into the full club. The music hits her instantly, the bass vibrating in her chest. She tries her best to keep her head down and move across the floor without anyone noticing, but apparently, she’s not that lucky because she runs into a white wall while she’s too busy watching her steps.
Summary: Jensen’s held up his ‘family/good guy’ image for a long time. When that image is gone or threated, then he’s forced to do something he really doesn’t want to do. Can he learn to love her before it’s too late, and can she forgive him for the way he’s treated her since the bigging?
Chapter Warnings: ANGST, TW: possible suicide attempt and hint at suicidal ideations. Language.
Word Count:3375
A/N: This fic is completely unbeta, so all mistakes are mine! Please do not copy my work! Feedback is golden! Enjoy!
When Jensen first started to wake up, he was more than a little confused by the warmth he seemed to be clinging to, and for a moment, he thought he must have been dreaming, or still asleep, because he hadn’t felt anything like that in a long, long time.
My heart keeps breaking for Jensen and Reader. I think Jensen’s dialogue about being tired of being alone is so authentic for Hollywood. I’ve heard similar things from A-list actors.
Summary: Although Omegas had won the legal battle for equal rights, society was slow to catch up. Thought to be the weakest of the genders, they struggled to find opportunities that Alphas and Betas took for granted. Known as the Guillotine, Emmaline Beaumont was woman with a secret. Head of her family’s company; she was smart, shrewd, and tough as nails. At sixteen she presented as Omega and she’s hidden it ever since. Suppressants and hormone reassignment therapy allowed her to live her life as the Alpha her family needed her to be. The perfect solution, so long as she never allowed herself to be claimed. As the President of Winchester Inc. Dean’s professional life was golden. As an unmated Alpha nearing forty, he was restless. Charming and devastatingly handsome, Dean was rarely without female company, but he wanted more. He wanted what his parents had. Someone made especially for him. His match, his true mate. Finding her on a trip to New York had been an unexpected dream come true, but no one ever said the road to love was easy.
Pairing: Alpha!Dean x Omega!OFC, Dean x OFC, Dean Winchester x OFC
Characters: Dean Winchester, OFC, Sam Winchester, Jessica Moore, John Winchester, Jody Mills
Warnings: ABO dynamics, Heat/Rut cycles, Smut (Unprotected sex, knotting, oral sex, claiming bites), hurt/comfort, sickfic, hospitals and medical talk, fluff and angst, age difference (Dean is 39, OFC is 27), True mates, self hate (OFC struggles with gender)
Summary: You are in trouble and need fast cash. For the longest time you tried to be a good girl, now you need to break the rules all over again.
Pairing: Mobster!Dean Winchester x Thief!Reader
Characters: Sam Winchester
Warnings: angst, language, criminal reader, mafia au, threats, scared reader, they talk about sex/anal sex (nothing happens, there is no smut in here), kind of hostage situation, Dean can be scary as shit, lies, manipulation (in a way), there is a tiny hint of fluff, Dean can’t express his feelings
Dean Winchester always was a lonely and cold man. It’s due to the way his father raised him after Mary Winchester, the love of his life got killed.
John Winchester, former head of the Winchester empire was a hard man, a cold-hearted bastard barely paying attention to his sons until he needed them for his organization.
Summary: The day has come. You are going to become Mrs. Barnes. And Winnifred will get what she deserves…
Pairing: CEO!Bucky Barnes x fem!Reader
Characters: George Barnes, Ari Levinson, Andy Barber, Winnifred Barnes, Natasha Romanoff, OC Celia, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson, your parents
Warnings: angst, language, awful mother-in-law, pregnant reader, awful behavior, tooth rooting fluff, romance, very implied smut, nakedness, cocky Bucky, also needy Bucky, there is a hint of breeding kink, a little drunk Steve
You are seven and a half months pregnant with Bucky’s child when your father walks you down the aisle.
Even after everything happening with Winnifred and Dot, it’s the most beautiful day of your life.
It sounds cheesy, you know. But every time people will ask you about your wedding day in the coming years, you will describe it just as it is. The best day of your life except for the day you gave birth to your children.
Summary: Raised in a cult, married at a young age, and divorced after catching your husband cheating on you with your neighbor, you decide to leave behind everything you know after you lose everything you love, and start over again. Who knew one little stop at a gas station would change everything?
Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Reader
Chapter Warnings: fluff!
Word Count: 2204
A/N: This fic is completely unbeta’d. It was at one time posted on Wattpad. In fact, it’s the first fic I’ve ever written. Which is why I wanted to correct and revisit it now that I’ve got more experience under my belt, and I’ve grown as a writer. Please do not copy my work! Feedback is golden! Hope you all enjoy this one!
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Sitting in the little coffee shop that was close to the studio, you waited on pins and needles for Gen’s return while nursing a decaf coffee that you honestly had lost your appetite for.
Summary: Dean and Y/n cleanse her life of her bad relationships and in doing so, spark an interesting idea.
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader (eventual)
Word Count:1.4K+
Warnings: Language, alcohol consumption
Author’s Note: Thanks to all who are hanging in with this one. I am officially moved and starting my new job soon so hopefully life will settle down enough for me to write again on a consistent basis. xoxo Alex
I love how broken Reader is over Brady. Dean tries so hard to comfort her without being douchy and crossing that friendship line. I’m looking forward to seeing how Reader convinces Dean to be her sperm donor.
Y/N’s life was great on paper. Young, powerful, and fit, but in reality she came home at night to an empty apartment, Pad Thai leftovers, and a caseload that kept her from making any real connections with anyone outside of a courtroom.
After spending eight years in college, three interning, and another eight climbing the corporate ladder, Y/N was the youngest female in her firm’s history to have a solid win streak. She spent her entire adult life working her ass off to be the best. She climbed the corporate ladder, stomping on anyone she had to along the way, because once she was at the top all of the bullshit would be over, her colleagues would respect her, and she would be happy… right?
After the biggest meeting of her career, Y/N went for a drink and met him. Dean Winchester, the handsome bartender at The Shop, who managed to say all of the right things to soften her hard shell. Was it possible that Y/N was wrong all of this time? Had she spent the better part of 2 decades focusing on her career when there was one man in a city of 18 million that could make her feel more alive than any job ever could? Will she be able to slow down long enough to let herself fall in love with a man that was never a part of the plan? After years of holding her breath, will she finally let herself breathe again?
This story is written for my beautiful and talented friend and beta @dean-winchesters-bacon, thanks for always inspiring me and supporting my whims. Love you always.
Summary: Jensen wakes up on the floor of a strange hotel with a beautiful woman after a night of heavy drinking among other things
Pairings: Jensen Ackles x reader
Warnings: 18+, NSFW, swearing, drinking, fingering, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, kids!), choking, creampie
Word Count: Don’t know, don’t care. It’s written on my phone
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Jensen’s POV
The floor was pounding. No, wait. It wasn’t the floor. It was his head. Fuck, it’ll take days for this hangover to subside. What was it Karl always told him to drink afterwards? Jensen slowly blinked his jade green eyes open, squinting at the still pink neon light shining through the window.
He slowly sat up, rubbing at his temples to try and loosen the tightness in his head. He closed his eyes again and drew in a shaky breath before opening them and looking around. He was still in his black suit, white button up with the top three undone, gold necklace glittering. He ran his fingers through his already tousled hair and spotted you lying on the bed, spread-eagle and snoring. Jensen chuckled to himself before the events of last nights’ excursions caught up with him…
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Reader’s POV (1st person)
Sugar. Honey. Burning. That’s how my throat and body felt. I tried to move. To stretch but each time I did my head throbbed and my pussy ached. Flashbacks of last night raced behind closed eyes. Jensen. Karl. Chase. They had invited me to this janky hotel after the photo shoot for drinks. I inwardly scoffed. A few drinks, my fucking ass. What did they give me? It was sweet, like honey but the name eluded me…
My pussy ached and I suddenly remembered. Jensen. His lips on mine, parting them with his tongue to taste the sweet alcohol. I pressed my thighs together, feeling my arousal come to life. Jensen. His hands and fingers left trails of fire on my skin as they touched and caressed every inch of me. Those thick fingers scissoring inside me as I screamed and came on his hand. He worked me like a guitar. He knew what ministrations made me squirm, writhe and coat his fingers. That wasn’t the only memory…
Jensen. Built like a Greek God from his Soldier Boy training. Massive shoulders and a muscular chest gave way to narrow hips that were lodged between my thighs as his long, thick cock pistoned in and out of my dripping cunt.
I moaned and squeezed my thighs together in remembrance. I felt the bed dip. Heard a chuckle somewhere in the recesses of my mind. Jensen. I felt his fingers on my thighs, prying them open. I opened my eyes to meet his. He was hovering over me, hair fucked-out, full lips tilted up in a devilish smirk.
“You need more”. A statement. Not a question. I nodded, opening my legs farther for him. In an effort to get his pants off, somehow he and I fell to the floor. I groaned in pain but still, Jensen crawled back up my body. He pushed my thighs open and without warning or hesitation, he lined himself up at my dripping cunt and thrust himself to the hilt. My back arched, breasts pressing into his chest and screamed. It was too much. The burning. The stretching. The fullness of him inside me and on me. I reached up to rake my nails down his arms as I wrapped my legs around his waist. No doubt he would carry the welts for a few days.
He was relentless. Powerful, deep, demanding thrusts. My pussy ached, my walls gripping his cock in the desperate need to milk the come from his body. My back was dragging along the rug underneath me. I’d have rug burns for a week. Jensen’s hands gripped my hips in an attempt to hold me in place. No doubt I’d have bruises but I was past the point of caring. I suddenly grabbed the lapels of his jacket, pulling him to me in a searing kiss. His hips snapped into me harder and deeper. He brought one hand between us to rub my clit furiously as the other shot up around my throat.
“Come. Now”, Jensen demanded. The sheer dominant tone had my body obeying and I broke. I screamed again, gushing. It ran down my thighs. Coated his cock. He fucked me through my orgasm, his body taught. His thrusts becoming deeper and faster. Suddenly he stilled, throwing his head back and roaring out his own release. I felt his cock throb. Felt the warmth of his come as he shot rope after rope. I wouldn’t be able to walk for a week.
Summary: Dean’s excited to spend the last weeks of summer vacation with his little girl – but what if the girl is not who Dean thinks she is? Or— a story where Millie and Dottie meet at summer camp and decide that their parents should stop being idiots.
Chapter Warnings: Some fluff, a lot of emotions
WC:2,934
A/N:Just something lighthearted. It will be 10 chapters long! Hope you enjoy :)
Dean is in the middle of a meeting when his phone starts to buzz in his pants pocket. He pulls it out quickly and releases a huff of breath when he sees the screen. It’s a picture message from Sam.
Thumbing over the display, he brings the message up. It’s a selfie of Sammy and his little girl, Millie – well, not so little anymore, but she’ll always be his little girl, no matter how much she hates to hear it – their cheeks are pressed together, both of them smiling wide, the white of their teeth showing.
Summary: Jensen’s held up his ‘family/good guy’ image for a long time. When that image is gone or threated, then he’s forced to do something he really doesn’t want to do. Can he learn to love her before it’s too late, and can she forgive him for the way he’s treated her since the bigging?
Chapter Warnings: Feels, awkwardness, some mild angst.
Word Count:3644
A/N: This fic is completely unbeta, so all mistakes are mine! Please do not copy my work! Feedback is golden! Enjoy!
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The sun had set heavily over the water and darkness had fallen on the white sandy shores that stretched out in front of miles upon miles of black glassy water; with just the faint light of a fading moon to put a small speck into the darkness.
Do I see a baby step? Jensen is so confusing; he says one thing but dies the opposite. He says he wants to make things right and then spends the day ignoring her.
this is my first ever time writing a steve rogers x reader imagine. the idea came to me late at night. this was driven by my need to be manhandled by captain america
non-avengers au
Summary: You and Steve have been best friends for as long as you can remember. He can’t help but let his dark fantasies seep into reality.
WARNING: MATURE + DARK, 18+, fem!reader, DARK!STEVE, steve is lowkey (or maybe highkey) manipulative, takes advantage of innocent!reader, kinda dub!con, dry humping
Summary: Dean and the reader are forced to wait till the rain passes, a break they can use to chase the highest highs.
Warning: 18+, unprotected sex, p in v, car sex, quite fluffy
Pairing: Dean Winchester x fem!reader (700 words)
Rain kept pouring from the sky, raindrops were dancing on Baby’s windshield like ballet dancers performing. The sound filled the car, wrapping itself around Dean and (y/n) as if they were surrounded by shadows, moving in sync with the clash of thunder. It had been raining for a while now, too heavy for Dean to properly focus on the street, forcing him to park Baby in the middle of an unfamiliar forest.
Summary: Jensen’s held up his ‘family/good guy’ image for a long time. When that image is gone or threaten, then he’s forced to do something he really doesn’t want to do. Can he learn to love her before it’s too late, and can she forgive him for the way he’s treated her since the beginning?
Chapter Warnings: Angst, Things are discussed, Could it be we find some common ground?
Word Count:3240
A/N: This fic is completely unbeta, so all mistakes are mine! Please do not copy my work! Feedback is golden! Enjoy!
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The first thing that made sense to Y/N as she started to wake with the light of the morning filtering through the window, was the pounding headache probably brought on by the amount of wine she’d drank at the restaurant last night. Second was the fact that her mouth was so dry it felt as if it had somehow turned into the Sahara Desert overnight, again, most likely the wine. Last, but not least, was that she was alone in the bed.
a pleasant effect or feeling that lingers after something is done, experienced, or achieved
Pairing:Dean Winchester x Reader
Summary:Running away from her life, Y/N ends up on the doorstep of her boyfriend’s apartment. In this story of heartbreak, survival, friendship and love; she gets her first taste of the real L.A. and not the city she had often dreamed about. Her first hurdle? Dean Winchester; the grumpy neighbor who becomes more than just a pain in her ass. Yet, as things start to spiral, she soon realizes that the green eyed resident from next door is a better person than she’s given him credit for.
Chapter Warnings: There’s some angst in this but also a little fluff and Dean’s dick getting a tiny bit out of control
Dean had been booked for another background role the day after her party; meaning he’s been away from work again, but once he arrives back after being gone for three days, nothing seems to have changed much. Or so it seems. The lack of change is a little ominous, but he takes it.
This time when he shows up though, he’s prepared and knows that Y/N’s going to dance. She told him so, even sent him a text to avoid another of his meltdowns over it. It clearly wasn’t his finest moment and Dean would rather forget the whole incident rather than be reminded of it, if he’s honest.
Pairing: Firefighter!Dean Winchester x Reporter!Reader
Series Summary: Dean and Y/N have been best friends and inseparable since they were kindergartners, leading somewhat boringly normal lives in Lawrence City, Kansas. Now all grown up, Dean is working as a firefighter and Y/N as a reporter until one fateful night changes not only their lives but also their friendship forever.
A/N:Big thank you to everyone who keeps engaging with this series. Your comments and support give me so much fuel and I love reading your theories (as well as your frustrations). I know the slow burn is painful, but the happiness is gonna taste so much better when we’re finally there
Feedback is highly appreciated! ❤️
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A week later, in the Basement of Solitude…
Y/N’s drowning in papers. She’s been researching strange incidents over the last few days. There’s even more than Jo’s initially had in her reports. Honestly, Y/N ’s eyes can’t stop widening every time she finds out about yet another human with powers.
Over the last year, there’ve been several accounts of people with special abilities all over the city. They all started right after the explosion at COSMOS labs, and Y/N’s sure Nick Wolf had something to do with it, accidental or not. In any case, she’s deeply committed to finding out the truth and getting some goddamn answers.
OMG! Dean and Reader are idiots. Dean should break up with Lisa and tell Reader his true feelings. Reader needs to chill out about Dean’s thoughts. Thoughts are fleeting, and it sounds like she doesn’t have full context to fully understand what he is thinking.
Pairing:Firefighter!Dean Winchester x Reporter!Reader
Series Summary: Dean and Y/N have been best friends and inseparable since they were kindergartners, leading somewhat boringly normal lives in Lawrence City, Kansas. Now all grown up, Dean is working as a firefighter and Y/N as a reporter until one fateful night changes not only their lives but also their friendship forever.
Series Warnings:+18!!!,Firefighter/Superhero AU, strong language, friends to lovers, slow burn, intense mutual pining, fluff, a whole lotta angst, some crack too, acquiring superpowers, injuries as well as inaccurate medical and scientific talk, eventual smut & tons of smutty thoughts, more individual warnings in chapters
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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.
Summary: Raised in a cult, married at a young age, and divorced after catching your husband cheating on you with your neighbor, you decide to leave behind everything you know after you lose everything you love, and start over again. Who knew one little stop at a gas station would change everything?
Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Reader
Chapter Warnings: Angst, sickness, talk of being sick, anxiety, pregnancy, nervous reader.
Word Count: 1704
A/N: This fic is completely unbeta’d. It was at one time posted on Wattpad. In fact, it’s the first fic I’ve ever written. Which is why I wanted to correct and revisit it now that I’ve got more experience under my belt, and I’ve grown as a writer. Please do not copy my work! Feedback is golden! Hope you all enjoy this one!
Jensen bounced on the very edge of the set, clearly antsy and uncomfortable.
It had already been a long day; the sun was beating down on them and even in the cool Ontario spring, it was hot under the layers of costume he wore.
Soldier Boy was not happy.
In fact, he was far from it and highly irritated.
Karl was sitting in his chair a few yards from his new friend, watching as Jensen paced back and forth. They were both done for the day, but leaving before the last board was frowned upon. They were a team and everyone stayed until the end.
That is, unless you needed to sneak away for a bit.
Which Jensen clearly did.
Dropping his ankle from his knee, Karl bounded up from his seat and stalked over to Jensen, stopping him mid-pace. Green eyes looked up, startled.
“Hey.”
Karl grinned. “Troubled?”
Jensen shrugged. “I- I guess? I don’t know. I’m waiting on a really important phone call about this- Well, it doesn’t matter since my phone is like five miles that way-” He turned and pointed towards the setting sun and shook his head. “I can’t live like this. I need my phone.”
Slapping him on the shoulder, Karl licked his lips. “No, brother, what you need is a break…”
Summary: Y/N, a nurse working towards medical school living with her roommate and best friend Genevieve Cortese, meets Jensen Ackles while visiting the set of Supernatural one day. Is this chance encounter a coincidence or fate? And if it is fate, do they have what it takes to make it through separations and hardships?
Slow(ish) burn, some angst, alluding to sexy times, fluff
Pairings: Jensen x Reader
Warnings: Bad writing, Angst
Word Count: 2524
No hate to any of the real people in this story, it is purely fiction and for enjoyment! No images are mine
First fic I wrote, please be kind but open to feedback, both positive and negative!
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.
Summary: Filming a scene where things get a little hot and heavy in the Impala between Jensen and the reader. *Cue flustered feels* Also some realization takes place for the reader.
Disclaimer: Jensen is married in this fic but I will not be using Danneel’s name as his wife, out of respect for her. People fall in and out of love every day, regardless of their marital status. But I DO NOT promote cheating in any capacity whatsoever.
I mean no harm to Danneel and Jensen’s family. They’re a wonderful couple and THIS FIC IS JUST FOR FICTIONAL PURPOSES.
There will be time lapses as chapters progress as I’m going to be showing the reader and Jensen’s story through the years.
Reader is shown to be British but you’re free to imagine her as you wish, it’s just for background story purposes #sorrydon’thateme
As always feedback is greatly appreciated! Happy Reading! <3
Characters: Multi-character fic. Several actors/actresses will feature. Jensen’s wife will be called Sarah.
Warning:Age gap {Jensen (38), Reader (25)}, swearing, making out. Also there are probably incorrect depictions of how a scene is shot with a director cause I obviously have no clue so just go with it please.
Summary: Jensen’s held up his ‘family/good guy’ image for a long time. When that image is gone or threated, then he’s forced to do something he really doesn’t want to do. Can he learn to love her before it’s too late, and can she forgive him for the way he’s treated her since the bigging?
Chapter Warnings: Angst, arguing, fighting, TW: suicidal ideations if you know where to look. A lot of feels. A lot of freaking feels.
Word Count:3424
A/N: This fic is completely unbeta, so all mistakes are mine! Please do not copy my work! Feedback is golden! Enjoy!
“I don’t understand,” Y/N said as she looked at the dress that she had laid out on the bed and tightened her grip on the oversized towel that was wrapped around her. Jensen had run her out of their shared bathroom because he needed to go, and she took the opportunity to dig out the only dress she owned and lay it out on the bed. It was a simple black dress, nothing special, probably more appropriate for a funeral than a dinner, but it’s what she had, and honestly, it felt fitting all things considered. “Why do you want to go out and get dinner? I thought that we were all the way out here and not on the actual resort so that there wouldn’t be prying eyes.”
summary || when you agree to be the feared mobster Bucky Barnes’ sugar baby, you expect to get enough money to pay your bills. what you don’t expect is to fall head over heels for him.
warnings || sugar baby au, mob! Bucky Barnes, unprotected sex, a lot of kinks, violence, SMUT. ANGST. FLUFF. (the holy trinity). MINORS DNI.
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Summary:Growing up with little money and not having much was hard for you and your family. You would work 3 jobs at 17 to provide for your family and yourself. 3 Years later your uncle decided to step in and buy you a house in Austin, Texas. Your parents got jobs, you went to college…and you met the love of your life.
It had been a little over 2 weeks since you had spoken to Jensen and ever since what happened you had been beating yourself up for running away. You should’ve leaned in too, why did you run? Stupid (Y/n)! You sighed and sat down at your desk. You still had some work to do so that’s what you did to pass the time by. After about an hour or two there was a knock at your bedroom door. “Come in” you called out softly and looked over to see your father walk in with a smile on his face.
“Hey sweet pea, mom and I are gonna have a barbecue tonight and we’re gonna need your help cause we’re inviting quite a few people” He chuckled softly. You nodded, letting him know you could help “I just have to finish up a bit of work then I’ll help out with whatever it is you need” You said to him and he nodded then close your door walking away. You looked back at the papers on your desk and sighed, college was a huge pain in the ass.
You gave up on the work and got up going over to your bed. You looked out your window seeing Jensen in his bedroom folding clothes. You stared at him and sighed “You’re so beautiful and I am..so stupid” You said to yourself and you saw his head turn and you locked eyes. You quickly turned away and got up leaving your room. You went downstairs and looked at your parents cleaning up around the house “So..what can I do?” You asked with a small smile.
Your mother handed you a list and smiled “Me and your dad have to run to a few stores to pick up things for the barbecue so this is what you can do while we’re gone alright?” She smiled and grabbed her keys “Love you bug” She said and kiss your head softly. Your father did the same as they both walked out of the house and left. You sighed and looked around then started to clean up. You started in the living room which was where most of the mess was.
After finishing that you swept and vacuumed the entire house and washed what was dirty. You turned on the tv and sat down wanting to relax when there was a knock at your door. You groaned and got up walking to the front door, once you opened it you saw Jensen standing tall in front of you “Um..Mr Ackles, my parents aren’t here at the moment but when they get back I’ll let them know you stopped by for them” You said, you breathing began to get a little faster.
“I’m not here for your parents (Y/n), I’m here for you. We need to talk, I’m not letting you avoid me anymore.” He said and walked inside, letting himself in. You sighed to yourself and shut the door “There isn’t anything to talk about Mr Ackles..” You said and looked down. You heard the sigh fall from his lips “Jensen..my name is Jensen.” He said and sat down in the living room “Look we’re gonna have to see each other later anyway okay? I don’t want it to be weird or awkward so let’s talk ok? I’m sorry, for what I did..that was seriously out of line and I swear I meant nothing by it. I was just in the moment I guess” He said.
You nodded and sat at the other end of the couch “It’s fine..Jensen, really it is. I honestly shouldn’t have freaked out like that I just, I get nervous easily and then I get overwhelmed and all of that happening at once scared the crap out of me” You said.
“Even if we did kiss..it would’ve just been some stupid kiss. Wouldn’t have meant anything” He chuckled a bit.
You looked at him “Yeah..right, wouldn’t have meant anything at all” You said and gave him a fake smile. That hurt you, you could’ve kissed the man you loved most and it would’ve felt so special to you but to him..it would’ve been nothing. Maybe it was best that you ran away, maybe it was good for you. You looked back at the ground and sighed “I uh..I have to shower and get ready, I’ll see you later Jensen” You said and stood up.
“Hey I..I’m sorry if I offended you or something, I didn’t mean to” He said and stood up.
“No you didn’t it’s fine, let yourself out” You said then walked upstairs to the bathroom, shutting the door and locking it. You sighed and started a shower then got undressed. You looked at yourself in the mirror and rolled your eyes “Again..so stupid. So stupid to think someone like that could ever have feelings toward someone like you. You’re no one (Y/n), face it” You said to yourself and got in the shower.
After you finished your shower, you grabbed a towel, wrapping it around your body and you walked into your room. You sat down on your bed and sighed before getting up to grab a dress out of your closet. It was a hot day in Texas so you were just gonna wear something simple. You put the dress on and then went to the bathroom to dry your hair, after you did that you went to your vanity in your room and sat down “Maybe some makeup will make me feel a little better about myself” You said softly to yourself and started to do your makeup.
After your makeup was finished you brushed through your hair and just left it down. You heard your parents downstairs so you walked down and put on a smile “Hey guys, got everything? Need help setting anything up?” You asked. You started pulling out the hot dog and hamburger buns “I wanna help as much as I can” You smiled and starting setting things up in a rush. Your mother noticed how weird you had been acting and she stopped you “Sweetheart how about you just go inside for a bit ok? Relax, we got this” She said.
You looked at her and shook your head “No mom I’m fine, I just wanna help as much as I can. Just let me help please” You said. She pulled you inside and sat you on the couch “Something is going on and you need to relax. I don’t know what it is but just stop stressing ok? Breathe” She said and handed you a bottle of water then kissed you head before leaving to help your Father. You sighed and sipped the water then turned on the tv, you found something random and laid down on the couch.
A few hours later people started to show up and You turned the tv off. You walked into the backyard and your dad walked up to you and brought you over to some of his friends to say hi. You were talking to a few of them when your dad handed you a plate “Hey go give this to Jensen for the hot dogs and burgers, he’s grilling for us” He said and you took the plate. You looked over seeing Jensen at the grill and you sighed. You walked up to him and set it down “Um here..this is for the food” You said softly.
Jensen looked over at you and smiled “Thanks..how are you?” He asked as he flipped the burgers. You were starting to walk away but you turned around “I uh..I’m fine, perfect” You said and then walked away. You were still a little hurt from his comment earlier. You just sat down at a little table and looked at your hands. After an hour you felt a tap on your shoulder and you looked up to see Jensen “Hey I hope this seat isn’t taken..I also got you a drink” He chuckled and sat beside you then handed you a soda.
You smiled a bit and took it from him “Thank you and no..it isn’t taken. Im sure you have tons of friends here. Why sit here and talk to me?” You asked.
He looked at you and sipped his beer “Well, you’re my friend. You’re the cool one, one I can trust” He smiled and put his beer down “Danneel is bringing my kids back for the weekend Tomorrow night..finally get to see them again” He smiled.
You smiled widely and sat up a bit “Jensen that’s amazing, I’m happy for you” You said and pulled him into a hug. You laid your head on his shoulder, you really didn’t wanna let go and he definitely didn’t mind since you could feel him hugging you back. You pulled away with a smile and one of your dads old friends, Miranda, came up to Jensen with a little smirk “Hey there handsome, mind if I steal you for a bit?” She asked. Jensen just let go of you then got up holding her hand and walked away to get her a drink.
Your smile faded and you sighed. You threw your drink away and just sat there for a bit. You looked over and saw Miranda kiss Jensen’s cheek and they got closer. He was laughing and he looked happy. You got up and pushed past Jensen and Miranda then went to your room, slamming your door shut. You slid down the door and started crying “I was so stupid to get my hopes up, so fucking stupid” You said and started getting undressed and put on shorts and and old band t shirt. You sat down at your vanity and looked at yourself in the mirror.
“God look at you. You’re a mess (Y/n). No one wants you, you’re gonna be alone for the rest of your life because you’re just a sad loser. Some sad girl that can’t take care of herself. Some sad girl that can’t get anyone to love her for more than sex. Just some sad girl destined to be alone..” You said to yourself and sighed as a tear streamed down your face. Your door opened a bit “Now I don’t think any of that’s true” A voice said from behind you.
You turned around and looked to see Jensen. You wiped your tears and stood up “You didn’t hear any of that..knocking is a thing you know” You said and crossed your arms looking down. He shut the door and locked it then walked up to you “(Y/n)..look at me” He said softly. You shook your head still looking down. He sighed and lifted your chin so that you were looking at him. He wiped your teary eyes and smiled “Look at you..you’re so beautiful”
“What..I-I’m not. You’re just saying that. It’s late, you should go home. I’m sure everyone’s left by now” You said and pulled your face away from his hands. You went to make your bed but he grabbed your waist and pulled you close to his chest “Jensen..what are you doing” You asked.
“Something..I should’ve done a long time ago” He said and leaned his planting a soft kiss on your lips. You froze for a second cause you were shocked but soon you wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him back. You slowly pulled away and looked at him “I..I wasn’t expecting that” You said and just watched him chuckle “I heard you liked surprises..and uh about earlier, with Miranda, I’m sorry. We kinda had a fling a couple weeks ago now every time she sees me she flirts” He said and chuckled.
“So you kissed me because..why? You like me?” You asked and he nodded “Yeah..I do and I always have (Y/n)..it’s just I’m a little older than you and I’m friends with your dad, I never wanted it to affect anything but I just can’t help it anymore. Especially after hearing the way you view yourself, you’re the most beautiful girl in the world, most talented, the smartest girl i know. You should never put yourself down..cause you’re so damn amazing and I’m here to prove that to you” He smiled and kissed you again.
You kissed him back deeply and then pulled away staring into his pretty green eyes once again “Can you stay? Just hold me..for the night. Things have been hard recently and I just..I need someone” You said and hugged him. He held you in his arms and nodded “Of course I can, just keep the door locked” He chuckled. You turned the light off and walked over to the bed and got underneath the sheets. Jensen stripped into his boxers and laid next to you, wrapping his arms around your waist “Goodnight (Y/n)” He whispered and kissed your forehead.
“Goodnight Jensen” You said and smiled softly.
This story is so cute; everyone can use a Jensen like this.
Summary: It’s your birthday and one of your favorite fantasies comes true.
Pairing:Dean Winchester x Reader, Soldier Boy x Reader, Jensen Ackles x Reader
Rating:Explicit
Words:3.333
Warnings: language, naughty dreams, fantasies, fangirling, RPF, smut, p in v, unprotected sex, taking turns, creampie, a hint of oral (male rec), breeding kink, cuckolding (kinda), I’ll label this slightly dub-con (not to me but before anyone complains…), spanking, I mention gunplay, mentions of anal sex (nothing happens, though), marathon fucking, Plot? What plot? it’s basically just fucking with Jensen Ackles’ characters
A/N: It’s my birthday and I do with them what I want to.
It’s a little past 1 am when you finally shut the TV off. You rub your tired eyes, yawning as you must get up for work in not six hours. Binge-watching all episodes of The Boys after you just had a Supernatural marathon wasn’t your best idea.
You can’t help it. Jensen Ackles will be the death of you, or rather his characters Dean Winchester and Soldier Boy.
