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sunzyn · 9 months

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syrma-sensei · 1 year

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CHOKE ME WITH YOUR ARMS, DADDY

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cevansbaby-dove · 4 months

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Let's talk about our future 🙂

Pairing: Fiance!JensenAckles X Fiance!Reader.

Summary: After Jensen asked you to marry him you and Jens are planning the big day when Jens goes into asking more questions than about the wedding stuff.

a/n: Huge shout out to @k-slla for Sparking this idea by dming me about it hope this is what you wanted.

"Oh and we have to have Jared and Gen in the wedding too"

"Okay they can join us too" Jensen says as you and him sit at a table in the kitchen.

You look at jens and lightly touch his hair that has grown out so much since you last saw him which was three months ago.

"baby are you hearing what i am saying?" You blink. "oh right sorry" you look at the book in front of you and he smiles "i was asking about kids...how many?"

You look at him. "kids!? Jensen we aren't even married why bring this up?"

"Cus i want kids Y/n come on i can see you be a very sexy mother one day"

He grins. "oh well i didn't think about it...maybe two?" He nods. "I can do that...maybe"

You laugh "Maybe? what maybe?" You lean your chin on your hand looking into his eyes.

"Well it's up to you if you look sexy the rest of our life as hubby and wife I'll knock you up every chance i can"

You feel a blush coming on so you look back at the wedding stuff on the table in front of you. "well okay um flowers did we pick a color on those?"

Jensen runs his hand through his hair making you groan. "Such a tease"

He laughs. "Sorry uh colors i was thinking Green oh shit wait this is flowers!" You burst out laughing. "Jens where is your mind right now?"

"uh..it's here i swear it is sorry baby" You kiss his cheek. "I love you you big dork"

He smiles. "I love you too baby" You two spend hours of thinking and talking about the wedding when Jensen says. "What about how our yard should be?"

You look at him. "Weeedddiiinnnggg jens Wedding, we can talk about the others after we get married"

Jens nods. "Sorry i just..god i can't believe i'm marrying you i just feel so happy about that"

You smile. "Don't make me cry babe please" he kisses your head. "Sorry" he chuckles. "alright colors of the flowers"

A few weeks later.

jensen heads out to a con with jared and someone asks. "how's the wedding planning going?"

Jared says. "Yea Jensen how's it going?" he said in a teasing tone.

"uh it's great Y/N is prob dress shopping right now back in Texas with Gen and the other girlfriends of hers"

He chuckles. "you know what. let me see if..she can call" He pulls his phone out texting you.

Jens-Hey baby busy?

Y/N-No what's up babe?

Jens-facetime me please.

Y/N-Ok calling.

His holds his phone up. "alright here we go" everyone claps as he picks up. "Hi baby!" You wave. "Hi babe hey Jar!"

Jared waves behind Jensen and says. "Say hi to the fans too" jensen turns the camera and you smile. "Hello fans how are ya!?" You wave.

"Hi" you hear some say and some say. "We love you guys!!" You laugh. "Aww we love you all too" Jensen turns his phone so you see his handsome face making you smile.

"So we have some questions mind helping us answer?"

You nod. "Yea I'm free"

"Okay first question..." He points to someone and they say. "How did you and jensen meet?"

You smile. "Awwe thanks for the cute question give me on sec" You hang up and walk out waving and everyone starts clapping and jens looks at you and laughs walking over to you wrapping his arms around you. "Surprise" you say in his ear kissing his cheek.

"So Now let me answer that question, I met jensen back on set of the boys and let me just say that i had no idea that i'd be here in this moment planning a wedding with him but i loved him then, i love him now and forever."

Jensen moves his chair next to yours and holds your hand smiling.

He knew he was going to marry the best girl in the world...YOU.

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heavenlyackles · 9 months

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EXQUISITE DESTRUCTION SNEAK PREVIEW

❝𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒗𝒊𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆.❞

Rating: 18+ only please!

Pairing: Jensen Ackles x female reader

Warnings/tags: slow burn (kind of), one night stand, friends with benefits, no strings attached, she fell first and he fell harder, touch her and you die, she deserves better so he became better, lots of angst, strong language, mature themes, mentions of past traumas, drug usage, struggles with depression, struggles with anxiety, struggles with panic attacks, hot smut, etc.

Release date: Autumn 2023 (hopefully!)

Summary: Craving the impulsive decision to defy the pathway that had been meticulously laid out in front of her, she calls upon destiny to take full and utter control of her manipulative and dull life. However, when a small spark of hope turns out to be a raging fire, she's left with a newly found aspect on life and high expectations of what's in store in the light of day. Meeting Jensen Ackles was an occurrence that happened unexpectedly and falling for this same tornado of a man disguised behind a sadistic ruse was the last thing she anticipated to happen. But falling from the good graces of the gods was ever so exquisitely destructive; the essence of chaotic fate. He had entranced her in the most elegant way possible with a charming smile and emerald green colored irises, but how could heaven save one of their own angels who willingly fell right into the arms of the devil himself?

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notinthislife50 · 8 months

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Chapter 17 (Smut)

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The following morning, both of you wake up and simply gaze into each other's eyes. "I meant everything I said last night," Jensen reassured you, and you responded with a smile, leaning in to share a tender kiss.

"Be right back," You kissed his nose, heading for the bathroom. When you returned you slipped your dressing gown off and hung it on the door, making your way back towards the bed.

As you made your way back under the covers, you glanced at Jensen whose stare was almost predatory, "Can't believe I get to see you naked from now on?" his voice deep.

"You plan on seeing me naked a lot?" you teased him.

"Every chance I get," he promised moving his body closer to yours, staring down at you, as he removed the covers.

You tried to shift your body slightly, your arousal starting to become transparent. Your eyes moved to his lips then back up to his eyes. Your breath just about left your body when you saw Jensen's face, eyes heavy and full of lust.

"Jensen," you whispered your face feeling hot.

"Mmmm," was the only response you got.

You closed your eyes, trying to ground yourself, as you felt his fingers lightly touch the back of your ear. He then gently and slowly traced them down your neck and over your collarbone.

You sighed deeply and gasped slightly when he ran his fingers over your breasts and your nipples, Already feeling very turned on, these light feather touches were driving you crazy.

Slowly he made his way over your stomach and across your hip. You nearly jumped off the bed when his knuckle brushed past your clit.

You looked at Jensen, who just grinned while he made his way back up your body.

He stopped at your chin and lightly grabbed it so you would look at him.

"I still can't believe this is happening," he whispered almost to himself before slowly kissing you and covering your body with his.

You rub your fingers up his spine and entangle them in his hair.

As you feel his erection press you, you try to rock against him, causing Jensen to bear a bit more of his weight down your body holding you in place.

You groan into his mouth and wrap both your arms around him.

When he pulls away to let you both catch your breath, he takes enough of his body weight from you, That you are able to turn him onto his back.

As you straddle him you look down at him and smile. "Want to make you feel good."

"I already do," he answers, hands rubbing up and down your thighs.

You remove his hands from your legs and pin them above his head, and gently pepper his face with kisses. You feel his breath quicken as you nip on his jaw. You make your way down and lightly suck on his neck causing a moan to escape him.

Your hands leave his, as you make your way down his body. The sensation of you kissing him, and your nails lightly scratching his body, has Jensen panting your name.

His hips then jolt when he feels your hand wrap around his cock. You slowly move it up and down his shaft for a few minutes before you lean down and gently lick the tip.

"Y/n," Jensen cried out, gripping the sheets beneath him.

As you let your tongue roam around a few more times, you slowly take him in your mouth, When pulling back up you lightly scrap your teeth against him, causing another moan to be pulled from Jensen.

As you begin a steady pace, you pay attention to all of Jensen's movements and sounds, trying to remember them all for next time. When he finally yells for you to stop, You kiss back up his body and peck his lips.

"You okay?" you grin at him.

And he kisses you hard. You push against his chest and sit up, grabbing his cock you sink yourself down on it. Causing you both to groan in pleasure.

"Fuck Y/n," Jensen grabs your hips.

As you move up and down, Jensen's hands cup your breasts and lightly tug on your nipples.

"God Jensen," your head thrown back and your pace quickening.

"Y/N, I can't, I really need to," Jensen stutters over and over until he finally grabs your hips and moves you at a brutal pace, causing your body to explode in pleasure and him very shortly behind you.

You collapse on him, and you both try and even out your breathing.

You finally roll off him and lie against his side. Smiling, your fingers gently play with his chin.

He gently brushes the hair from your forehead and places a kiss.

Neither of you say anything, Neither knows if you could after what just happened. But you both lie there in silence, happy and content and just holding each other.

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luwritesomething · 1 year

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Dean Winchester x Reader: worrying chronicles.

Warnings: Swearing (probably), angsty?? but not really. John Winchester mentioned throughout the whole thing.

Tags: a bit angsty but with happy/fluffy ending, childhood friends, can be read as romantic, romantic coded, hunter!reader, reader has known sam and dean since kids, season 1, pre-season 1, can be read as black reader, can be read as plus size reader.

Reader pronouns: Non stated.

Word count: 1036

Summary: Dean calls reader and tells them he’s going to Stanford to get Sam. Reader wants him to rest.

Author’s note: I rarely ever write for Dean! Not because I don’t like him (I LOVE HIM), but because since I haven’t finished the show (i’m on season 8) the requests have to be either pre-show or within those seasons. Anyways, Dean and Sam Winchester requests are open, but with those conditions !! love my boys <3 graphic made by me (CAN WE TALK ABOUT HOW PRETTY HE IS?)

You weren’t doing anything special when Dean called, you were planning foods and cooking weeks in advance. The hunter life you had led all your life had taught you enough to know homemade foods were a privilege, and that new hunts would always come into your life without a warning, wrecking all your plans. So, after those terrible, almost death experiences you liked to call a work well done, it was nice to go back home and find your fridge full of frozen food you could just heat up and eat.

It was the ringing of the phone that made you lift your gaze up from the vegetables you were cutting so carefully, your movements coming to a halt in order to not lose a finger without it being in a worthy battle. You didn’t let go of the knife as your hand, after slightly cleaning it against your jeans, came to grab the cell phone on the counter. Barely glancing at the name from whom the call was, you pressed the device against your ear and continued with your work.

“It’s me.” You answered quickly, hearing the background noise from the other side of the line. It was easily recognizable, considering you were able to recognize the noises Dean’s Impala made even in your deepest sleep. Perks of being friends. “Y’know, you shouldn’t make phone calls while driving.”

“I can do two things at once.” Dean said with a little huff, and even though you were probably a good amount of miles apart, you noticed the way his voice didn’t sound the same. He had never been good with masking his worry, and you had never been good at not worrying about him.

You stopped cutting slowly and moved away from the counter. If something had happened, you couldn’t have your attention split in two. “Yeah, you tell that to the cops… Is everything alright?”

A beat of silence, which Dean used to avoid your question. “I’m driving to Stanford to go get Sam.”

“What?”

The silence let you know Dean wouldn’t be repeating himself, but thankfully enough he stayed on the line, waiting for your amazement to reduce. You had known the Winchesters for years — Hell, you three had practically grown together. It had been some long time ago, but you still remembered like it was yesterday the phone call you received from Dean to tell you that Sam had given up on the hunter life and basically left home after a big argument with their dad, John Winchester. You also remembered Sam’s call, after Dean’s, telling you the news. It hadn’t hurt from Sam’s part, knowing that was what was best for him, but it had from Dean’s, since he hadn’t been able to accept that his brother leaving had nothing to do with him.

You wanted to tell Dean that dragging Sam back into a life he did not want was not what he was supposed to do as a brother, but your mind went into another direction, knowing he wouldn’t accept that lesson from you; or anyone. All these years, Dean had been working wonderfully with his father, or so he made it look like — if he needed Sam, something bigger was happening, and he wasn’t completely avoiding telling you.

“Why?” You asked finally, your hand coming up to pinch the bridge of your nose. Was a headache coming your way already?

“My dad’s on a hunting trip.” He replied quickly, and something in the way he said it told you he had rehearsed those same words a lot. Not because of being untrue, though, you knew John had gone on a big trip on his own for some reason Dean either didn’t want to tell you or didn’t know about. “He hasn’t called, he hasn’t said anything. I don’t know crap about him.”

That was bad. John could be an asshole, but his rules during a lone hunt were unbreakable, and those included informing constantly about his whereabouts. “Have you asked Bobby? Maybe he—”

“No one knows anything.” Dean interrupted you, rather abruptly. He was truly worried, and you just hoped he wouldn’t lose sight of the road ahead of him. “Nothing, none, nada. I’m getting Sam, and we're going to find where the hell he is.”

“Dean, wait.” Your glance shifted to the clock in your kitchen, your hand closing in a nervous fist. “It’s too late. You should rest tonight and go tomorrow morning, early.”

You could almost see him shaking his head. “We can’t lose time.”

“What is going to change if you arrive tonight at Stanford?” You insisted, rolling your eyes at how strong headed he was. Years together, and you still were amazed at how little he listened. “Dean, you’re in no condition to drive. You’re tired and nervous, just drive to my place, and then tomorrow—”

He called out your name rather harshly, to make you stop. “I have to find him.”

“And you will. Just come and rest, De.”

Your eyes glanced again at the clock when silence and the noises from the road were the only thing you could hear. Dean was really good with his car and he didn’t drive badly, but when he was worried things changed — you had been in enough almost accidents for you to have good reasons to not want him so late in the road. And he knew you were right, but the decision was on his hands, and it couldn’t help but irk you slightly.

You could still push it, though. “Please?” You murmured, loudly enough for him to hear it but also low enough to be able to be lost in the distance between you.

Dean clicked his tongue, and then sighed. “I’m fifty miles away. Don’t wait for me, I’ll climb through your window or something.”

“I’ll wait.” You retorted, with that voice you used to show you were completely adamant about your decision. It wasn’t difficult to hear the little huffed chuckle he let out, and it made you ease up, to know he was finally slowing down and rationalizing things. “Don’t run too much, dickhead.”

With a little scoff, Dean hung up and you found yourself smiling at nothing at all.

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our-jensen-ackles-love · 2 years

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Wrecked;

Jensen x Reader {mini series}

— A remote cabin, a somewhat fresh start, and a grumpy mountain man. A recipe for disaster waiting to happen. Until it is the very thing that you need.

Warnings: grumpy/sunshine trope, mild angst, swearing, the use of “good girl” in all the right settings, mentions of cheating and death.

COMING 10/21

please message me if you want to be tagged.

ONE // TWO // THREE // FOUR // FIVE

#wrecked #Jensen Ackles #jensen ackles supernatural #Jensen Fanfiction #supernatural #the boyz #the boys #solider boy #dean winchester #dean and sam #Jensen #SPN #spn fanfiction #SPN FANDOM #spn fanfic #spnfamily

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mewmewgirl101 · 1 month

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ANTI DESTIEL SHIPPERS IF YOU DO NOT AGREE WITH ME DO NOT LEAVE I COMMET IF YOU LEAVE A MEAN HATEFUL OR NEGATIVE COMMENT IT WILL GET DELTED CAUSE I DONT NEED OR WANT YOUR NEGATIVELY. IF YOU LEAVE A NICE COMMENT I WILL GLADLY POST IT ON HERE WITH YOUR USERNAME WITH YOUR PERMISSION OF COURSE

Megstiel is the best ship even god agrees. But Crowley doesn’t want Castile to be happy cause he’s a demon and he hates angels

Megstiel is the best ship ever.cass wants revenge on Crowly.and if nattily knew cass was in love with meg we all know she would make cass kill meg over and over.after she came back I was like noooooooo I thought they killed the b****if they can bring that b**** back. Why couldn’t meg come back.love how her picked to stay at the hospital with Meg many times instead of going to heaven or with Dean. And looked at her with so much love when Dean and Sam came to Visit. Or how happy he was saw Meg and not Dean. in the empty but looked so broken when it wasn’t really her. And how kissing her was a good memory. And if they lived through getting the angel table have ordered pizza and moved furniture if you know what I mean and she loved him

I got a Very mean comment in the comments even though I put a lot of different ways to anti deastiel tags so i don’t get hate from people who do ship them. to show I don’t ship them. and lots of different types of pro megstiel tags and other tags to show ship megstiel hard.😡and I make it very clear I only ship megstiel so I don’t get hate about that either.I want to put something mean for people who deliberately leave hate. But I am lady

I hate When people leave mean comments and even though you put very specific tags so that doesn’t happen. But happens away Do they look it up just so they can be mean or something and leave a negative comment to make people feel bad. I would say some thing mean but as I said before I am a lady

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nicostiel · 1 year

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#this had to be done

#spnedit #spn #supernatural #twitter #elon musk #misha collins #tumblr #funny #destiel #meme #memes #jensen ackles #destiel meme #*myedits

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castielsparkle · 1 year

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#cas.txt #dean winchester #spn #supernatural #dean #sorry ik its not dean its #jensen ackles #but to ME this is stanford era dean so.#whatever

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molt3ngold · 1 month

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syrma-sensei · 11 months

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not only 2022...

#he made us all #jensen ackles x reader #jensen ackles imagine #jensen ackles smut #jensen ackles fanfiction #jensen ackles supernatural #jensen ackles the boys #jensen ackles

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unhinged-jackles · 8 months

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#I wish this was a joke #supernatural #spn #castiel #dean winchester #misha collins #jensen ackles #destiel #donald trump #joe biden #nov 5th #november 5 #20k

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castielssuperhell · 8 months

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I was trying to make a destiel breaking news meme about trump’s mugshot, but I fell asleep mid sentence

#jackles #jensen ackles #deancas #spn #supernatural #trump indictment #trump #donald trump #dean winchester #misha collins #donald trump mugshot #destielgate #georgia #donald trump arrest #mug #mug moment #meme #root beer #british

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notinthislife50 · 10 months

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Chapter 9

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You woke the next morning, head pounding and still feeling like crap. Tears spilled from your eyes and you sniffed, curling yourself in to a ball.

You froze when you heard the calm shushing of someone beside you, and then you felt an arm drape round you, holding you close.

“Hey, you’re okay, I am right here, the voice whispered.

“Jensen?” you squeaked.

“Yea it’s me, try and get some more sleep Y/N, you will feel better,” he replied.

You sat up in shock "What the fuck are you doing in my bed, Jensen?” then the dread hit you and you put your hands in your head trying to remember last night "Oh my god did we have sex?”

“What? No " Jensen exclaimed sitting up “You were upset and drunk so I was just taking care of you.”

He sounded defensive and also a little bit hurt.

You sighed " Sorry Jensen, I didn't mean anything by it,” you tried to explain "Thank you, I really am grateful, I guess I was pretty out of it, huh?” you lay your heavy head on the pillow.

Jensen looked down at you and rubbed your hair, he smiled “hey Jared was there, then me. only fair you took your turn.”

“Glad I can make you feel better,” you sadly smiled, knowing he was only trying to make you feel better.

You closed your eyes feeling exhausted and you felt Jensen lay back down beside you.

“Try and get some more sleep, I will be right here when you wake up,” he promised.

True to his word when you woke Jensen was sitting up playing on his phone.

When you stirred he looked down at you “How are you feeling?”

“Like I got thrown out of a plane” you groaned.

“Yea, well I'm shocked you didn't have alcohol poisoning,” he laughed

“Jared,” he yelled suddenly.

“What the fuck Jensen?” you sat up.

When Jared entered the room he looked at you smiled and ran over to hug you.

“Gwen is here too, she wanted to make sure you were okay,” he beamed.

You groaned again, only this time in embarrassment “I'm fine, I got a bit drunk and overthought a few stuff, honestly no need to worry.”

“Y/N, please,” Jared said seriously “It’s okay to have feelings,” and then he smiled “And plus she also made breakfast.”

“Our guy has it bad,” you chuckled, and Jensen nodded in agreement.

Gwen cautiously entered the room and beamed when she saw you sitting up. setting the food on your lap " You don't have to eat it, Jared likes to over play my cooking,” she said shyly.

“It looks amazing, thank you.” you genuinely said.

She left, leaving you and Jensen alone. You felt the awkwardness and you were pretty sure he did too.

"I am sorry for everything I put you through,” he sighed "Every day I regret it.”

“It’s fine, I'm fine, the only thing that matters now is we can work on our friendship,” you smiled at him.

“Our friendship huh?” Jensen muttered thinking on your words from last night.

“Of course, isn't that what you want?” raising your eyebrows at him in confusion.

“Of course, our friendship” he hugged your shoulders but you sensed the hesitation in his voice.

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existential-queeer · 6 months

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Back in November of 2020, I tried explaining to my mother what was happening within the Supernatural fandom, which she understood none of. I told her about it so often that whenever I'd go "oh god not again" near her, she'd say "what language did they go canon in this time?"

Jump forward to now, November 3rd 2023, and I receive these texts from my mother:

she downloaded Tumblr just to be aware of what the fuck is going on with my silly little gay shows

#my mother everyone #what a woman #destiel #spn #supernatural #nov 5 #November 5 #dean winchester #castiel #dean x cas #cas x dean #misha collins #jensen ackles #lgbt #gay

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