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I MISSED U 🥺❤
I missed you too, hun! I’m sorry I haven’t been here much 😭❤️ I’m trying to sort out some personal stuff but I’ll be back soon!
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Hey I was wondering if I could request an spn one shot where Dean is giving the reader the silent treatment for whatever reason (you can pick) and the reader is feeling really guilty about what she did. Can you make it a bit angsty and it ends fluffy? Thank you so much!
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Gimme a chance
It was supposed to be an easy hunt. The same salt and burn as always.
What could go wrong?
Well to start Dean had asked you to stay at the bunker, which didn't happen
Next, you weren't completely recovered from another hunt wounds
And last but not less important, you committed a mistake in which you and Sam almost got killed by the angered spirit. Obviously, Dean saved your ass but you were hurt, again
You couldn't stitch yourself so Sam did it for you
As we know, Dean doesn't handle his feelings very well and when he's angry he can be a jerk, that's exactly what he did with you, he gave you the silent treatment
"Dean..." You were in the back seat trying to make him to talk to you
"Dean come on... It was necessary, please don't be mad." He didn't even look at you
And that was the situation for the next weeks
Sammy tried to convince him that you had good intentions but nothing changed
Dean misses you, but being the stubborn man he is he really believes that the silent treatment is a good solution for everything
It was super uncomfortable, I mean, you guys shared a room and sleep in the same bed so the interactions were weird
You tried everything but once you realized that it wasn't working you started to worry and to get mad at him
You did what you had to do, right? No one was dead and you were sure he would have done the same.
Yeah sure, you felt guilty for being so reckless and you even tried to apologize  so many times already, but there was no change
So, one night you got tired of his attitude and confront him when you guys were in your bedroom
"Dean" He looked at you and then to the tv "Dean"
"Y/n, move"
"No! We have to talk"  You turned off the television
"No, we don't"
"Come on De, I said I'm sorry. Yeah, I committed a mistake but i do not deserve this kind of treatment."
"Then leave" Suddenly you felt like you weren't able to breathe
"What? you're not talking seriously..."
"You heard me, If you don't like the situation you can leave anytime you want" He abandoned the room not even caring about you crying
That night you cried until you fell asleep and by the morning the anxiety was unbearable
There has to be a solution, you thought
Sam wasn't mad at you, he understood that the risk was necessary in order to finish the case and tbh he felt really bad for you
You felt miserable and the guilt was growing
You loved him but right now his behavior towards you it was rude and mean
Everything made you cry and there was a couple of panic attacks that Sam took care of
You were like his baby sister, he loved you no matter what. As we know, family don't end with blood.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" He screamed to his older brother
"What?" He looked at his brother
"Yes! You are an idiot, she already said sorry! Dean, nothing really happened to us. What do you want her to do? Have you seen how miserable she is?"
"This is not your business Sam, stay out of it. She did something incredibly stupid, she could've killed you! She could've died!"
"So that's what this is about? If you are worried just tell her and stop acting like a jerk towards her"
"You almost died because of what she did, i am not going to apologize" He continued looking at his laptop
"But I didn't, here I am...and so is she. Well if she's still here" He crossed his arms and angrily stared at Dean
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"You were really expecting her to stay? You told y/n to leave, so that's what she's doing. I don't know when, but I know she will and it's your fault" 
Sam left after telling his brother everything you've been going through the last couple of weeks.Dean stood there thinking he was about to lose the love of his life for being a prick
He realized how much of an idiot he had been and how much he had hurt your feelings
Will you forgive him?
Were you going to break up with him?
Your heart was broken but there was no doubt, you had to leave because the situation you were living wasn't life
Man, he knew you were sad, mad and disappointed of him and now he had to make things right
Packing was hard for you, mostly because you had mixed feelings about everything going on
"Y/n" He finally talked to you but now you didn't want to talk "Y/n, talk to me"
"That's exactly what I have been telling the last few weeks but you never listened, why should I? " You continued packing up
"I know and I'm sorry for everything, I just want you to stay here with me, with Sam"
"Why should I? Everytime you commit a mistake you expect me to immediately forgive you and I do because I love you, but when I do something wrong I have to take you treating me like a piece of trash and I'm done with that shit... I just can't stand the man i love hurting me like this...It isn't fair and it isn't right " You were looking him in the eyes "So tell me, why after how you treated me should I stay? I deserve to be treated with respect and you must have known this was a two way street"
"I... you're right. I shouldn't have acted the way I did and you have to know I regret every single word I said, i wasn't talking seriously. You're the best thing that ever happened to me, and yeah I might sound like a chick flick, but it is the truth. I've always known you deserve someone better but you chose me and i am incredibly grateful for it. I know you are sorry for what happened and maybe I cannot change how I made you feel but I'm gonna spend the rest of my days trying to compensate you for it. You know I've lost important people, a lot, so I thought that you getting hurt was my fault for not protecting you as I should. I just don't want anything happening to you or Sam." His eyes shown that he was in pain and were shiny because of the tears "Tell me what do I have to do to for you to stay? I will do anything you want" He was crying while holding your hands as if you were going to disappear
" I get it, but it wasn't right... I need you to underst... " He interrupted you before finishing
" I do, I'll do everything you want, I'll beg on me knees if you want me to"
"What? God, no. Don't do that, listen... I forgive you because I love you but this can not happen again Dean, if i stay you have to promise you won't do it again because you're not having a second chance" You hand was caressing his cheek
"I promise...I am so sorry, cherry pie"
"I know, I am sorry too" He kissed your forehead
You were his other half, he couldn't lose you.
Sammy didn't knew what had happened and after a couple of hours he decided to investigate.
He opened your bedroom's door and smiled when he saw you guys sleeping in each other arms.
Dean Winchester would rather go back to hell than let something bad happen to you, even if the bad thing was him.
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Okay, the ending destroyed me! 😭 like seriously broke my heart and stomped on it for good measure. But at the same time I absolutely loved it! That desperation for her to wake up in the end. I felt that. Great piece of writing! ❤️
Wake Up
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Summary: Dean and Y/N are on a hunt. But things don’t go to plan.
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader
Word Count : 746
Warnings: Angst, description of injuries.
A/N: This was written for @atc74 colab challenge. My prompt was ‘You need to wake up as I can’t do this without you’ which is bold. It is unbetad so all mistakes are my own. It is also the first fic I have written since my brief writing hiatus, so I hope you enjoy!
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“Dean!”
Y/N’s concerned face swam in front of him as his blurred vision slowly cleared.
“What happened?” he croaked as she helped him into a sitting position. Bringing his hand up to the dull pain in the back of his skull, he pulled it away with a hiss of pain. His palm felt wet. Glancing down, she realised that thick, crimson liquid covered his fingers.
“Oh man,” he groaned.
“Yep, the bitch got you good.”
“Is she still here?” he asked as he gingerly attempted to get to his feet. Y/N nodded as she moved to help him up. Hooking his arm in hers, he leaned against her, his legs shaking as he rose.
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I am scheduled to go through Lasik next week and I am so trying to keep calm! Especially aftr watching that final destination scene. Fortunately my doc has allowed one of my fam to come in op room in full attire just to hold my hands.🥺 It's gonna be weird, I am gonna be awake, seeing the whole procedure!😳 I know Jensen has undergone Lasik Eye surgery when he was young. Can you write a sister reader where it's her going through this procedure now? Also sorry for my rant, I am just scared😅
I can totally do this for you it’s no problem :)
Jesus! I can’t even imagine how scary eye surgery must be, and to be awake through it! I really hope it goes well for you. Take care! ❤
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Thank you so much @myopiamystical ❤️🥺
Anyone got any Jensen Ackles x reader fic recs?
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Wait. Wait. Wait. Gynac Jensen? You gotta give me the link!
Sure thing! This was written a while ago and it’s the only Gynac Jensen fic I got so far. Here you gooo 😁
Their Perfect Little Family
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Can you do any more gynac Jensen? I am currently pregnant and couldn't stop re-reading your story. Such a long story and what a treat! The emotions are so good in that and it makes my heart go fluffy everytime I read it🥰
Hii! Omg congratulations! ❤️
I can definitely do this for you. It could take some time though. Hope that’s fine. :)
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Pass the happy 🌻 when you receive this, list with 5 things that make you happy and send this to 10 of the last people in your notifications!
Thank you @miss-nerd95
Things that make me happy (not in order)
1. Spooky (she’s my pug)
2. Music
3. Theatre
4. Writing
5. Friends and family
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Thank you for the tag @msmarvelouswinchester
Unfortunately, I’m not working on anything rn caz life is being rather nasty. Hopefully I get out of this funk soon and get back in business. 
tagging - @miss-nerd95 @spookydeansams @roonyxx @jawritter @deangirl93  and anyone else who wants to go for it :) 
wip tag game
rules: post the last line you wrote (from any WIP) and tag the same number of people as there are words  tagged by: @that-one-gay-girl
“I knew they looked familiar,” she mumbled as she placed her gun back in her waistband, covering it up with her shirt and jacket.
tagging: @jodiereedus22 @sourwolf-sterek32 @cathwritestragediesnotsins @impala-1979 @ly-canthropewrites @twdeadfanfic @crossbowking @bakedcrispss @pastanest @writingdead0829 @justauthoring @daryldixongirl89 @rhyatt-deauxtreve and i tag whoever wants to do it. just say i tagged u!!
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Annoyingly, she storms backstage. The room is empty because everyone’s still out there watching Jense’s performance.
Going straight for the bar, she pours herself a couple shots of tequila, downs them so fast it makes her head spin. Her eyes scan the room, finds the bowl of popcorn and grabs that; walks with it to the couch and flops herself down before eating it annoyingly.
The concert is still going strong outside but Jensen’s part is finished, she can hear it. He always gets the loudest cheer of them all. Ruth is coming up next.
The door opens up and there’s the sound of loud music spilling into the little room before the door closes, shutting out the music and the crowd with it, “There you are,”
Ugh. He had to find her, didn’t he?
“Here I am,” She replies grumpily before popping more popcorn into her mouth.
Jensen walks over to the bar, pours himself two fingers of whiskey before he turns to her. He watches her still angrily eating the popcorn and she doesn’t know why she does it because she isn’t even hungry. Just frustrated.
He chuckles, “You’re annoyed.”
“Me?” She gasps, feigning shock.
“Oh come on, Y/N, I saw you storming out of there. What’s the matter?”
She snorts, “You saw me? I thought you were too busy shaking your booty.”
Jensen cocks an eyebrow, “My what?”
“Yeah, you did that thing!”
“What thing?”
She sighs and gestures with her hand, points her finger at him, “The thing!”
He stands there and lifts both his arms, “What?!”
“Oh, please, don’t act like you don’t know what I’m talking about!” She rolls her eyes dramatically.
Jensen mouths opens and closes before the corner of his lips curve up, “Oh,”
“Yeah!” She says annoyingly.
“My hips?” He does it again then, circles them around, “Does it turn you on?”
“My god,”
Walking over, he flops down next to her, “You’re cute when you’re jealous.”
“Gah,”
Jensen pulls her onto his lap, sending the popcorn spilling onto the floor and she wants to scold him for it but his lips meet hers and it’s not really fair because she can’t be mad like that. He always manages to kiss her annoyance away.
He breaks the kiss and pecks her nose, “Only you know how those hips work in bed,” He grins all bravado while he emphasizes his words with a thrust of his hips.
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[the hospital, after you had the kids]
Sam: Dean!
Castiel: Is everything alright?
Dean: No... Everything is awesome.
Castiel: Why would you say it that way?
Dean: Y/N's fine. Almost broke my fucking hand, but there was two big ass heads coming out of her pu-
Sam: Dean, focus.
Dean: Yeah, okay. She was so brave. And the babies are great!
Sam: I can't wait to see them!
Dean: As soon as they're done getting checked out. I'm gonna go get them now.
Sam: Wait, wait! What about the sex?
Dean: Doctor says not for six weeks.
Sam:
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Let’s Forget For Tonight
Request: Hey! I really like your writing. I read it everytime once I get the notification that you posted. Maybe can you write fluff, smut, angst combined story with jensen? I can’t decide the story. Sorry if my english is bad, it is not my first language :(
Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Fem!Reader
A/N: Okay I’m really really nervous about this one 🙈. This is my first attempt at something smutty and I have no idea how I did. It’s probably trash so I’m sorry about that. Like seriously, the experience between reading and writing smut is so different!! Or is that just me??
Warning: SMUT, angst, fluff
Word Count: 1763
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Ever since you could remember you and your parents had this one beautiful tradition. Every year the night before your birthday you would go camping with them. It was one of the few traditions you had with them that you held dear to your heart. And it only became better when you and Jensen began dating and he would join you in these trips. Your parents loved him like their own and everything was wonderful after you two got married. The tradition continued and you’d discuss how when you had kids they would be a part of it too when they were old enough. It was all so perfect.
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Your writing is a Gem💎 and you're awesome!❤️
Awh thank you so much!! You’re too kind ❤️
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I love this so much!! Dean deserves to be taken care of. Their relationship is so sweet and perfect. The sex was so hot and loving. This was awesome!!
Winter Cabin/ Y/n
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By Jay-and-dean and Roonyxx
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Summary: Dean is tired and grumpy lately, maybe the magic of a winter cabin and love can make him relax ?
Warnings: Fluff and Smut. A hint of angst and adult language.
Note: this is our third collaboration
This is how it works:
We wrote the same story, and we did it together. I wrote Y/n’s Pov and @jay-and-dean​ wrote Dean’s Pov
We both worked as much on this story and it’s the result of both our brains but also both our hearts.
Please, if you want to show love for this story, don’t forget we were together in this.
Wordcount: 5089
READ DEAN’S POV HERE
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Roonyxx Masterlist
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Y/N’S POV
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Absolutely
Reblog if you write fanfic and would be totally down with your followers coming into you askbox and talking to you about your fic
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Let’s Forget For Tonight
Request: Hey! I really like your writing. I read it everytime once I get the notification that you posted. Maybe can you write fluff, smut, angst combined story with jensen? I can't decide the story. Sorry if my english is bad, it is not my first language :(
Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Fem!Reader
A/N: Okay I’m really really nervous about this one 🙈. This is my first attempt at something smutty and I have no idea how I did. It’s probably trash so I’m sorry about that. Like seriously, the experience between reading and writing smut is so different!! Or is that just me??
Warning: SMUT, angst, fluff
Word Count: 1763
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Ever since you could remember you and your parents had this one beautiful tradition. Every year the night before your birthday you would go camping with them. It was one of the few traditions you had with them that you held dear to your heart. And it only became better when you and Jensen began dating and he would join you in these trips. Your parents loved him like their own and everything was wonderful after you two got married. The tradition continued and you’d discuss how when you had kids they would be a part of it too when they were old enough. It was all so perfect.
Until you got a call informing you of your parents’ death. They were driving back to their home from a vacation of their own, when a drunk driver ran through a red light, hitting them full speed. They died instantly and a part of your died with them. You were so broken with the news, that it became up to Jensen to take care of you. You shut down completely and refused to talk to anyone. You stayed in bed all day, refusing to eat or sleep to the point where Jensen had to bathe you and coax you to eat even if it was only a few bites. He stayed up with you on most nights, losing sleep with you in spite of you telling him to sleep. It was the worst two months you and Jensen had to endure.
Then things got better. You never completely accepted their death but you began living a little day by day. Jensen was so proud of you and you realised just how much you had worried him. You couldn’t be more grateful to have someone like him with you. He was the best husband you could ask for.
But 10 months later your birthday came up and you didn’t know how to deal with it. For the first time your parents will not be a part of it and it pained you worse than anything you’d endured. But you were still adamant to continue the tradition and Jensen was adamant to do anything to prevent you from going back to the shell you were. So he accepted and made the arrangements.
It was the day before your birthday. You were curled up in bed staring at the clock, angry red numbers telling you it was 3:00pm, almost time to leave. Jensen made his way into the room and sat down beside you.
“Y/N we don’t have to do this. We can skip this year.” He whispered softly. He was rubbing your arm, trying to comfort you.
“I need to go.” You whispered. “It’s all I have left.”
Jensen sighed. He hated seeing you like this and he felt so helpless. He climbed over you and got into bed behind you and you immediately turned around, burying your face into his chest. He hugged you close without hesitation and carded his fingers through your hair.
“I’m sorry I’m so sad.” You whispered. “It’s not gonna be a fun trip, eh?” You chuckled humourlessly.
“Hey, none of that now. It’s going to be good no matter what.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
“What if we go there and I can’t do it?”
“Then we come back home.”
“Will you be disappointed in me?”
“Never. You could never do that.”
“Jay?”
“Yeah, honey?”
“I love you.”
“I love you too, Y/N. So much.”
“We should leave before it gets too dark.”
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Jensen was seated on the blanket spread on the ground leaning against the rock with you between his legs. Your back was against his chest and he wrapped his arms around your shoulders bringing another super large blanket around the both of you. The bonfire in front was roaring with life and a sense of calm washed over the two of you. You finished the wine and were sitting comfortably with a light buzz. Well, as comfortable as you can be all things considered. You figured that the wine helped keeping your emotions in check. But that did last long.
It was quiet between the two of you and your thought diverted to that fateful night when you got the worst call of your life announcing their death. Your body stiffened in Jensen’s arms and a tear slipped down your cheek. He felt your change and tightened his hold on you.
“I got you. I’m right here for you, sweetheart.” He whispered in your ear.
You couldn’t do this. You couldn’t be here but you didn’t want to leave either. It was getting harder to deal when you decided you needed to forget about the pain for a little bit.
“Jay?” You called trying to prevent a sob from taking over you.
“Yeah, baby?”
You turned slightly in his arm, looking into his eyes, “Make me forget.”
“What do you need, Y/N?”
You reached up to kiss him from your current position and without a beat Jensen returned the kiss with fevour. You attempted to turn completely in his hold as your tongues explored each other’s mouth passionately, but his arms around you tightened stopping you from moving. He kissed your harder for a while before pulling back, lips still gracing yours. A tear slipped down your cheek and he wiped it away immediately.
“Tonight’s about you.” He whispered. He repositioned you comfortably against him before his hands moved to your pants, opening the button and pulling down the zip.
“Jay, what if someone sees us?” You whispered, eyes closed, breath heavy and your body heating up in anticipation of Jensen’s skilful fingers.
“We’re fine. Just relax and let me take care of you.” He said softly placing a kiss on that soft spot on your neck. He trailed kisses towards your jaw, gently nipping here and there. His scruff scratching in the best way possible. He got to your ear and sucked on your lobe, eliciting a soft moan from you.
“I’m going to make you feel so good, baby girl.” He whispered in your ear, making your shudder. His deep voice, coupled with the buzz from the wine, sent a wave of arousal through you easily, wetting your underwear.
Meanwhile his hands gently brought your pants down, with your help, to right below your knees, allowing your legs to fall apart. He used his legs to spread yours as far as possible, with the blanket still covering you. His fingers trailed up the inside of your thigh lightly touching and he made his way to where you needed him but not quite reaching there. His other hand found its way under your top moving towards your breasts. He cupped one of them through your bra, squeezing hard making you gasp. You were trying to be quiet, but he was having none of it.
“Don’t hold back. I wanna hear you.” He muttered, continuing his ministrations.
The hand on your leg joined the other under the top and pulled your bra below your breasts. He traced the area around your nipples with a finger from each hand, making your chest arch up for more. He pushed you back against him and then pinched both your nipples. The double stimulation made you moan loudly. Your panties were soaking by now and he still hadn’t touched your pussy.
“Jensen, please” You begged, gripping his thighs hard.
“Shh, I’ll get you there.” He said, as he trailed a hand down your body back to your thigh while the other remained cupping your breast.
Your clit was throbbing at this point and it was unbearable. You were sure you had ruined these panties and might have to throw them away. The man knew your body so well that even with a few touches in the right places made you a withering mess.
He moved to your centre and traced your folds lightly. You body jerked with the contact, making him wrap the other arm around your waist to keep you still.
“Damn, sweetheart your panties are soaked.” He chuckled.
“Jay, I’m so beyond horny.” You groaned out making him laugh.
He slipped his hand into your underwear and went straight for your clit.
“God, you’re so beautiful like this. Falling apart for me.” He mumbled into your neck, kissing you there. He didn’t move his finger, increasing your frustration even more.
You tried moving your hips to get him to do something but the hand pinning you to him prevented any movement.
“Jay” You moaned in a mixture of pleasure and frustration.
He relented and slipped a finger inside your and curled it just the right way eliciting the loudest moan yet. It wasn’t enough to make you cum but you were so close and he knew that. He could feel you clenching and he only had one finger in.
He moved it in and out, setting a slow but steady pace and gradually added a second. The arm around your waist went back to your breasts, tweaking your nipples. If anybody was around, they’d have known by then to stay away with the way you were moaning.
“Jay…”
“I know baby, I got you.”
“So close, Jay” You moaned
He added a third finger and curled them once more, stroking that special spot a few more times.
“Cum for me, Y/N” He whispered deeply in your ear and that was all you needed.
Your orgasm hit you like a truck. It was one of the hardest ones, turning your bones to goo. You collapsed against him, going completely limp and breathing heavily.
He gently pulled his fingers out and stroked your pussy gently a few times to sooth it, knowing how sensitive you got after. He places kisses down your neck, hugging you tightly as you came back to reality.
“That was…” You mumbled chuckling. “That was perfect.”
“Glad to be of service, sweetheart.” He chuckled placing a kiss to the top of your head.
“What about you, Jay?” You asked still a little breathless.
“Shh, don’t worry about me. This was about you, honey.”
“But I wanna” You said turning around and looking at him.
He looked at you a bit, contemplating.
“Alright, let’s go in the tent. The fire is dying anyway and it’s cold.” He smiled gently at you.
The two of you made your way into the tent and Jensen spent the night making sure you forgot the pain for a little. He knew the morning would be hard for you, but tonight he would do anything to help you sleep in peace.
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Freaking adorable! ❤️❤️
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" No no, my wife and I spent a lot of time together, got to be a full time husband you know? " Jensen tells Rob and Rich, drinking his beverage and licking his lips. " I forgot how annoying she can be at times, " He lightly teases, chuckling afterwards but realizing if she saw this, it was no sex for a week and how could he miss out on that rocking bod? " The tinhats will love that one, but no, what I found more annoying was that I had been gone for so long, she had this whole routine that had been practiced for years. Going about her day, minus me. And I didn't wanna intrude or interrupt that process, but sometimes it was difficult. Not gonna lie. "
Currently now as they had spent so much time together, he missed being away, having to call every night just to have her right there. Jensen doesn't discuss this often or at all really, but his anxiety was kicking in with Covid regulations and going back to work, ending supernatural in a weird time, it took a lot out of him. But with Y/N right there on face time, perfect face and soothing words to help him, he felt better. Even more so when she snuggled with Mr. Freckles, a build a bear he got her on their second date, him singing her favorite song when she squeezed it. Then at the end, there was an I Love You.
Sure enough they had fallen for each other quickly and it seemed crazy that Jensen confessed to his love so early but at the same time it felt right. She had gone above and beyond for him as a best friend for eleven years, it wasn't hard to shift the tides and realize his love ran deeper than platonic.
They married about two years later and ever since then, he's been the luckiest guy in the world. All it took was meeting her on set of Ten Inch Hero, Danneel having introduced them. And though he dated the Auburn for a while, them separating after deeming their friendship was best, Danneel was more than happy to let him know that his match was Y/N. When his wedding anniversary came around, he always mailed a goody basket to Dee's house, not that Y/N knew but to thank his ex for being right the whole time. Y/N was his everything, and with the little monster she had announced was coming after this interview, Jensen couldn't help but love her even more.
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