#salty jensen

[cloverhighfive]

#spnwin #spnwin spoilers #blurry #insane jensen #happy birthday dean #spn finale #salty jensen #mymeme #dean meme #spnwin 1x08

[jothehat]

Not me spending my lunchbreaks working out how to edit gifs because of this gd show, surely?

Anyway, achievement unlocked, I guess.

[Amended gif of Dean Winchester pointing a gun while holding up a post-it note that reads finale killing bullets]

#the winchesters #salty jensen #finale? i don't know her #spn

[dotthings]

“Well, that’s a downer. Too bad they didn’t want you in the last episode, man. Yeah. Thanks for reminding me. I always thought the show—uh yeah it would’ve been great, it would’ve been super cool to have been even y’know at all seen in any way in the last episode. [fan yells out: You were there in spirit!] I was not there in spirit, I was not there at all. I was like, eff you all I’m not there. I think that the last—we had a version of the script that I actually quite liked and I would say part of the reason I liked it is because I was in it, but the pandemic threw a monkey-wrench in the works. So they could not logistically could not—we shut down production three days after my last day of shooting because of covid and then there was several months where there was no filming.

They only had two episodes left to film at that point but they couldn’t get it done for some time. So they resumed filming I think it was in September if I’m not mistaken, somebody in here probably knows the answer to that, but when they came back to filming it was still right in the middle of the pandemic and they had all these covid protocols that were in place. Including if an actor came from the US to Canada they had to quarantine for two weeks in their hotel room before they could show up on set.

And the original version of the script had everyone that had ever been on the show that had any kind of recurring arc showing up at the Roadhouse in Dean’s version of Heaven with the band Kansas playing Carry On My Wayward Son on stage. They’d already booked Kansas, Kansas was in for this, and they were going to fly up all of the fan favorites, and then Cas had a little scene at the bar in this version of the script. They couldn’t—it would have cost as much as shooting six episodes to do that one scene because of all the covid protocols so they were like no. What we’re going to do is something even cooler, and that’s Sam and Dean on a bridge. I think we can all agree it was a much better outcome.”

--Misha Collins, SPNDallas 2023, on why Cas wasn’t in the series finale [x]

#Castiel #Misha Collins #Destiel #go off king #Misha really wanted to be there and he wanted Cas to be there and wanted the Dean and Cas moment #he's as salty as Jensen #our salt kings #and i need people to also understand the creatives are not the enemy the og plan was Cas to be there #the whole thing got butchered

[noonemonitorsmyscreentime]

I'm going to tell my kids that this is how Supernatural ended.

#supernatural #dean winchester #dean and cas #destiel #i'm a bitter person and the ending of supernatural made me this way #supernatural finale #this salty post is directed towards the writers Misha and Jensen have only my love #but for real how cute is their friendship? #spn 15x20 #castiel #castiel deserves better #castiel deserved so much better #dean deserves better #Let's be clear I am in no way impling that there is anything more than friendship between them #This post is directed at the charaters they played and that deserved better #because let's be honest that ending was mean and bitter #it was death for the sake of death #i mean how how did they think that dean one of the three men who literally saved all of existence deserved to die like that? #for shame supernatural writers for shame #for the love of Rowena it was not a happy ending it was sad af #dean winchester deserved the world and more

[aishitara]

jensen. what. are. you. DOING.

i --

i cannot believe what i just watched with my own two eyes.

is he really doing this??????

#spn #thewinchesters #spnwin #jensen ackles #chaos machine #destiel #deancas #otp #dean winchester #slay king #jensen is SALTY #and he is not shy about it at ALL #we are watching a grown man have a temper tantrum and i am so fucking here for it #mine

[starsovermyhead]

This constant finger-wagging on how Jensen's fans shouldn't be too excited about his role in The Boys because he isn't actually important, he supposedly doesn't have a lot of scenes, and isn't the central character is really getting old. We all know he's a secondary character and many of us enjoyed the show before he joined it. Not to mention, there are enough fan-favourite characters whose appearances can be counted on the fingers of one hand. Fans are going to be excited anyway and don't care about your lectures.

#i wonder if misha's stans get the same treatment in gk fandom #anyway back to fangirling #txt #salty post #fandom problems #the boys #jensen ackles

[youchangedmedean]

WE GOT BABY BUT NO DEAN 😂😂😂

#truly crying #jensen is so salty #spnwin #spnwin spoilers #spnwin 1x13 #baby

[cloverhighfive]

Middle-aged white men will create a company and hire cast, crew, and writers just to flip the bird at everything they hated with their previous employment.

#jackles #spnwin #spnwin spoilers #kinda #jensen ackles #is SALTY #1x09 #spnwin 1x09

[dotthings]

#Jensen Ackles #Jensen Ackles salty king #spn finale #Youtube

[jarpadswalker]

https://twitter.com/WalkerYeehaw/status/1668520607237931011?s=19

Heii I saw this tweet and is it true? I don't really follow jensen?

Well, I don't have much idea about this... The above account can be true, but like everything related to SPN and actor, we need to take it with a pinch of salt. One thing is sure that Jensen was jealous and insecure of the fact that Jared was a first draft pick for Walker and despite Jared proposing Jensen name for the character...the producer were adamant on casting Jared in the lead and not him. Seeing his real face now, it won't be wrong to say that it definitely hurt his ego. All his later actions with prequelgate and salty attitude seem to be the result of this rejection. For a long time, Jensen was made to believe that he was the best, especially when compared to Jared. He was made to believe that post SPN he won't have any issue is getting role while Jared will be lost in oblivion. This snub from Walker producers pulled his inflated ego down to earth.

At the start, it seemed like he was avoiding Walker as he was confident he would get booked and busy. But when yhe chances started getting bleak and prequelgate happened, he had to direct Walker as damage control. He thought Walker crew was like SPN and started off by talking smack about Jared. He made some rude comments, which could have been lauded if it was SPN comments, but with Walker's crew, it didn't sit well.

Moreover, with the prequelgate, Jensen was already in a badlight in front of Walker's crew, so it is fair to say that the atmosphere wasn't pleasant so much so that Jared had to interfere and initiate peace, he literally had to ask crew to accept Jensen. He also had made a passing comment that he is trying to be part of the Walker story somehow. On which Jared had said that they are still figuring it out a way to add Jensen in a way that it didn't seem forced or out of blue.

#anti jensen #anti hellers #anti aas #anti jared padalecki hate #anti spn prequel #anti jared hate

[agirlwithdemonblood]

Celebrity Next Door - Chapter 9

Pairings: Jensen Ackles & Reader (Read as first person!)

Series Summary: Moving to a new location is difficult but living next to somebody you’d never expect to meet, and catching feelings? That’s damn near impossible to comprehend.

Chapter Summary: Falling in love is scary but my god is it ever magical.

Warnings: SMUT! 100% Smutty smut thats basically it. Yeah.

Series Masterlist here! Main masterlist here!

Breathy groans filled my ears as I layed in bed, my eyes blinking out the sleep that I was pulled out of. I looked around and took in my surroundings, realizing quickly I was still in Jensen's bed.

There was nothing different, I've woken up here a handful of times, slept this close to him, skin on skin. But today something was different but I couldn't place what.

The room had a different feeling to it, heat filled every corner, and goosebumps were spreading across my body.

Another noise came from beside me, a slight moan that turned into a whimper. My eyes moved towards the sleeping form beside me, Jensen laid on his back, one arm above his head while his other rested on his chest, hand gripping his shirt slightly.

It took me a moment to figure it out, why his face was scrunched up the way it was and sweat was forming on his forhead, why his tongue kept peaking out, licking his lips and why he kept squirming.

As soon as it came together, I could feel the heat rush between my thighs. Before my thoughts could form, a deep moan from the back of his throat erupted and I froze, watching him squirm like he was uncomfortable.

I didn't know how to act or what to do, we haven't crossed this line yet, not since the night we both drank and messed everything up, the farthest we have gone is makeout.

But watching him here, moaning and sweating, wiggling and whimpering, I now knew what was different about the room, it was filled with hot, delicious sins.

I couldn't help myself but to watch in awe, silently moaning at the way his eyebrows furrowed and his hand gripped his chest like it was going to burst out at any moment.

I started with watching, it was innocent enough but the way he looked, the way he acted was too desirable to hold off. My hand moved to his chest, tracing circles. His breathing hitched before a whimper escaped from both of our mouths.

There was a switch that was turned on, a whole new wave of confidence filled me and suddenly, I had no control of my actions. I slid between his legs, mouth drooling at the sight of his hard erection beneath his grey sweatpants.

Palming him through his pants, I nearly fainted at the sound that came out of his mouth. His cock twitched as if to give me permission and I took that opportunity.

I slowly pulled his sweatpants down, followed by his boxers. My eyes lit up and the sight of his cock facing me, ready for whatever I wanted to do.

Leaning closer, I swirled my tongue around the head up to the slit at the top. It was salty and sweet at the same time, the very taste of him on my tongue was enough to force my legs tighter together.

I licked my lips before my mouth widened, taking him as far as I could handle. A loud gasp filled the room, his hands moving from his chest to my head instantly.

His eyes fluttered open and he turned to search for me which only determined me to suck harder, let him know that this was real and this was happening.

His hand moved to my chin, pulling my face upwards like he was trying to confirm that it was indeed me between his legs. I smirked around his cock and pushed deeper into him, internally melting at the way his breathe got caught in his throat and his eyes darkened a few shades.

"F-Fuck.. Honey what..." He tried.

I pulled off of his cock, my hand continuing to stroke him up and down, just enough to tease him. "Do you want me to stop?"

He held his gaze and bit his lip, unsure of what the right decision was. He was too much like me, wanting this so damn badly but unsure of crossing that line was a good idea.

I nodded knowingly and moved back down, tongue dragging all the way down to his shaft, my hand moving to his balls to cup them gently. He groaned and bit his lip, watching the event unfold before his eyes.

I kissed the tip of his cock, moving down oh so slowly until a desperate whimper escaped his lips leaving me satisfied. "If you want me to stop, just say the words."

Silence, there was nothing stopping me, nothing encouraging me. The words were right there at the tip of his tongue, ready to fall out but the slight look of fear in his eyes made it clear that he was nervous about what to do, or what to say.

I lifted my head up, my hand moving to his chest to slow his breathing down, I could tell from looking at him that the anxiety was rising, and he was unsure.

I leaned closer, my hand never leaving, feeling the thump, thump, thump speed up. "Hey, Jensen if you actually want me to stop, that's okay."

He smiled sadly and shook his head, moving his own hand to cup my cheek. "I don't want you to stop I just... are you sure about this? I don't want to mess anything up."

I looked down between our bodies and bit my lip, "I want you. I really do."

His smile changed suddenly, so suddenly if you blink you'd miss it. The nerves started to dissapate and he was gaining his confidence back.

Getting up, I nearly laughed at the frown spread across his lips. I smirked as I slowly pulled my shirt off of myself, watching his eyes widen with every piece that was stripped away until I was fully naked in front of him, fully exposed.

I wanted him more than anything and in this moment I wasn't worried about what I looked like or if I was enough, I wanted to give him everything, I wanted to give him my all.

He swallowed hard, his jaw clenching as his hands moved down to his member, squeezing the head tightly. My eyes were locked into his, and his never left mine. Even as I stood there naked in front of him, he couldn't look away from my eyes.

I've never felt this connected to somebody before, so insyc like everything we were doing was matched. Like our thoughts were one. I felt so free.

He watched as I swayed towards him, climbing gently on top of him. My hand moved to his cock, smirking at the way he groaned at the very touch of me. The room was silent in anticipation, we weren't rushing, we were just being.

As soon as I was on top of him, he grabbed my hips and rolled us over so he was in control, his hand stayed on my cheek, eyes boring into mine. The heat was nearly suffocating, the anticipation was too much yet just perfect at the same time.

His hand moved between us, fingers dancing over my soaking wet enterence as a pleased whimper left his mouth and his head dropped on my shoulder. "Holy fuck, this is just from sucking me off?"

I smiled and nodded before i slid lower causing his fingers to press harder against me. He shivered as a smirk appeared on his lips. "Fuck."

My hand moved lower, grabbing his cock and lining him up with my entrance. "I want you. Now, Jensen."

He nodded in response and took over, holding his cock tightly to try and push inside of me. I quickly realized that this man was bigger than anybody I've ever been with and it was making me slightly nervous.

He instantly saw my hesitation as his body stilled, fingers brushing my cheek. "Do you want to stop?"

I shook my head frantically and bit my lip as embarrassment filled me, "No I just... Your bigger than I've had.."

His cheeks burned red and he nodded, leaning down gently to kiss my head. "Do you trust me?"

My eyebrows furrowed in confusion as I stared up at him, "Of course I do."

He smiled genuinely and pecked my lips, "I'm going to go fast, one quick thrust and than the hard part is over okay?"

A lump in my throat was forming, I knew it was going to hurt, I knew that this was indeed the hard part. I was excited to feel him, but I couldn't stop the nerves that filled my body.

I nodded, letting him know that I was ready. He leaned closer, lips crashing into mine hard, passionately. His tongue pressed against my lips and I opened, allowing him to dance around in my mouth. I was melting into the kiss, my entire body vibrating in arousal when a sharp almost incruciating pain filled my body causing me to scream out, my nails clawing at his back.

His lips moved to my head over and over, silently begging my body to get used to it, to stop the pain from torturing me any further. I whimpered and shut my eyes as tight as I could, holding my breath with the fear that if I let go, the pain would become worse.

He lifted slightly, concern and worry spread across his features. His hand shook my cheek gently. "Fuck, honey open your eyes, please."

My eyelids fluttered before I finally opened my eyes, staring upwards at the concern and sad look on his face. "Breathe, your not breathing."

I nodded and took a deep breath, finally feeling the pain starting to dissipate. Instead, I felt full, there wasn't a part of me physically or mentally that wasn't filled with love and joy.

"I'm going to move, it might hurt the first few times so I'm going to try and go slow okay?" He whispered, eyes casting down between our bodies.

I smiled and nodded, awaiting the feeling of him moving. I could tell from staring at him that he was nervous, scared of further hurting me. I could tell he was beating himself up but he didn't need to, I wanted this more than anything.

My hand moved up to his cheek, rubbing the scruff gently. "I trust you."

The weight of my words made his shoulders relax and a deep breath to fill his lungs, he moved backwards slowly, so slow that you would swear he was still stuck in the same position, but as soon as he pulled out and shoved back in, I could feel the pain disappear completely.

I nodded and pulled him tighter against me, "Okay, yeah that feels good."

He smiled in response as he thrusted in and out, trying to find that perfect rhythm. Every buck of his hips were causing us to fall apart already, melt into one another.

His eyes fluttered shut as he built pressure between us, loud and hungry moans and groans spilling through our lips, filling the room like a sweet symphony.

His head dipped to my shoulder, lips pecking on the skin over and over. I wrapped my legs around his waist tight, urging and begging him to go faster, to take all of me.

I pushed against his thrusts, admiring the way his eyes rolled and mouth hung open, he was so close and so was I, but neither of us wanted it to end.

He gasped as I pushed himself deeper inside, so full that I didn't think I could take anymore, it was so much yet not enough. My hands reached to his hair, playing with the brown strands that were now a mess on top of his head.

He lifted his head, eyes locked into mine, mouth still gaped open as sexy as ever, and he spoke to me silently, we were talking without speaking.

I knew I what was being said, so did he. We were in love, it was too late to change anything and there was no use of panicking or holding back, we were intoo deep, we were in it together.

Forever.

Bright light filled the room as my eyes fluttered awake.

The sun was shining through the window, hitting the bed in a way that was nearly annoying, yet beautiful at the same time.

I turned towards the other side of the bed and searched for the one person I wanted and needed to see, but the bed was empty. His side of the bed was cold, and fixed up, there was no sign that he even slept beside me, no evidence that last night happened.

Nerves were filling me as I sat up, looking anywhere for a sign that he was still here, that he didn't just leave. The panic was growing as last night's events played in my head. Did I pressure him? Did I push him into that? Did he regret it?

Like a saviour of my bad thoughts, Jensen pushed open the bedroom door with a tray in his hands, hair still messed and shirtless. He stood in front of the bed in only his sweatpants, what a sight to see.

I breathed deep and smiled as best as I could, but he instantly noticed the panic look on my face. Quickly putting the tray on the nightstand, he sat beside me, hand instantly on mine.

"Whoa, you okay? You look like you saw a ghost."

I chuckled and shook my head, pushing my hair back out of my face. "No, just got a little.... nervous."

He frowned and held my hand tighter, "About what baby?"

I shrugged my shoulders and dropped my head, I shouldn't be embarrassed or ashamed for how I felt, but I did. Last night was a huge turn of events, it brought us closer than ever but now that we were awake and alert, I couldn't help but be brought back to that night when he regretted it, did I move too fast?

His hand cupped my cheek, eyes fixated on mine. "You can tell me anything honey, I can see the wheels turning in that pretty little head of yours."

"I just..." I started, frowning at myself, "I don't know, I woke up and you weren't here, I got scared that you regretted last night and left, or maybe... I don't know."

He smirked playfully and inched closer, "You thought I fucked and chucked?"

My eyes widened and I shook my head frantically, "Oh god no I-"

"Thought I dine and dashed?"

"Jensen!"

He laughed loud and kissed my head, "Hit it and quit it?"

I covered my face in my hands as my cheeks burned red, laughter pouring out of both of our mouths. "Your ridiculous."

He nodded in response and leaned close, kissing my hands until I pulled my hands off, facing him. "I know I am, but that's why your with me."'He nodded in response and leaned close, kissing my hands until I pulled my hands off, facing him. "I know I am, but that's why your with me."

I smirked and shook my head, "That's one of the many reasons."

His hands wrapped around me tightly, pulling me into his lap until our bodies felt like one. "Seriously though honey, last night was unexpected yes, but it was perfect. I don't regret it one bit. Do you?"

I shook my head and smiled, "Not at all. I just didn't want to feel like I pushed you to that..."

His head lifted and his eyebrows furrowed, "You think I haven't been wanting to do that since day one? I have. Like I said before I wanted to move slow, but everytime I've thought about making a move or going to the next step I got nervous."

"Nervous to be with me?"

He shook his head and smiled sadly, "No! Well, slightly yes but no. I was nervous because I didn't want you to regret it, I wanted us to fall a bit harder before we took that step. My marriage went from love to lust, to just sex whenever we were in the mood. I didn't want to have sex with you because I was horny I wanted to have sex with you because I...."

I saw it on the tip of his tongue, those three words wanting so desperately to leave his mouth but I saw the anxiety following it. He for sure hasn't said those words in a long time, and i haven't said them since god knows when. The panic on his face was nearly comical. He wanted to say them so damn bad but he was terrified, and I was not going to push that on him, not after last night.

I smiled sweetly and leaned close, "You don't need to say anything. I told you last night, I trust you. I just got insecure I guess."

He frowned and shook his head, "You have nothing to be insecure about, I can't believe how fucking hot you were last night, and seeing you this morning, your hair all messed up, that beautiful smile on your face... god damn."

My cheeks burned redder than they ever have and I couldn't help but bite my lip at the way he was starving at me like I was a juicy piece of meat and he was starving. He didn't need to say anything anymore, the way he looked at me so genuially, so honestly was enough to convince me.

I leaned foward quickly, caputuring his lips in a passionate and breathy kiss causing him to groan. He smirked and gently pulled off of me, "Should we eat breakfast first?"

A flirty smirk appeared on my face as I stared at his lips, "I have a different type of breakfast for you if your down..."

Thank you for reading! Stay tuned for more chapters! Hit that like button, reblog and comment your thoughts! Feedback is my fuel <3

#jensen ackles x toy #jensen ackles #jensen's smile #jensenxyou #jensen x reader #supernatural one shot #spn fic #supernatural fanfiction #supernatural #spns #spncreatorsdaily #spn aesthetic #spnfluff #deanwinchester #dean x reader #dean #dean winchester #dean x castiel

[incarnateirony]

[dusts off jacket] So since I'm sick today, I'm kind of chilling at work and I just. Really wanted to paint out how genuinely transparent events are, and how blatant the desperation and denial radiating off of agendaed folk like Patrick is.

So, let's chat guys. Anyone remember, riiiight before covid shutdown, and right after filming 15.,18, we all knew about authors suddenly scrambling for rewrites, right?

And while no, covid didn't help, and no, Singer and Eugenie realizing how Dabberens had been trolling and overwriting them the last 2 years didn't help with their spite, but even before all of that, people overhead had looked at the dailies, and henceforth Jensen was salty, ignored the finale, praised and recorded this piece and more.

From there we got the highly redacted and over-rewritten ending, which ofc we know Pat blatantly denied that it existed or what it contained and was so passionate about it he spent 5K just to prove he's a dumbass.

Now, do you get why this is important to what's happening here?

Jensen was THEE man who wrote the reunion cast list, and wanted everything back. That, too, was ripped away from him. All of it. All he got was a shitty character death on a tack and anything resembling his character having a personality being omitted or deleted after filming, and all followthrough to finish his plot.

Corporate took six months trying to butcher 15.18 and still could only manage so far, and a stack of petty horseshit and corp politics gave us the paperclips and rubberband budget finale we got.

And Jensen. Is. Mad. Jared never cared enough until he suddenly wasn't first on the call sheet or involved, but Jensen is fucking mad.

I'm going to need everyone to review all the material I've posted about this in all the world, and work REAL HARD rubbing braincells together to get enough of a spark to figure out what the fuck is happening

[sio-lokistiel]

just wanted to say I love your blog and if you don't mind, what are some headcanons you have about Cas and Jack?

This is so nice! Considering my blog is mostly me being unhinged about Alex Calvert, the SIO boys, and my little fictional golden eyed hybrid boys.

Most of my headcanons are silly little things that don’t necessarily have any bearing on actual canon.

In heaven, Jack and Cas live in a cabin by a lake similar to the one where Jack was born. They have lots of picnics by the lake and since it’s heaven, Cas can taste the food instead of just molecules. Kelly lives nearby and visits a lot. When Dean figures his shit out, he lives there, too.

Cas keeps bees.

Cas is kinda the new Joshua. The cabin is where the throne/garden was, but no one is forbidden from visiting. I realize this is slightly nebulous since Jack freed the souls for everyone to create their own heaven/garden, but shh.

Jack will occasionally visit Rowena and they have gossip sessions about various happenings.

Jack makes sure Kevin gets into heaven and fixes any other ridiculous rules Chuck had. He also makes sure good monsters can go to heaven because the idea of Garth and his family going to purgatory hurts my soul.

Only tangentially related to Jack, but Rowena finds out about Harper and either takes her power or just straight up kills her because no one messes with people the Queen cares about.

When Jack finds Cas in heaven, Jack asks Cas if it’s okay if he calls him “dad”. Cas is delighted. (Yes, I’m still salty Jack calling Cas “dad” was cut from the show. Jackles needs to fix this in any continuation.)

And just because I find it really, really funny: when Sam gets there, TFW 2.0 take road trips through heaven on motorcycles except Sam is shoved in a tiny sidecar. Inspired by Twitter losing it about Misha and Jensen on motorcycles as Harvey and Beau and me being silly and yelling about how Alex did it first.

I’m probably forgetting something, but this is long enough already.

#jack kline #castiel #anon asks #rowena macleod