[Fic] anon author: Not Just for Hallmark Specials Anymore
[ Random: Het ]
Title: Not Just for Hallmark Specials Anymore
Writer: anon
Status of work: WIP (16 parts so far)
Characters and/or pairings: Jensen, Danneel, background Jared/Genevieve
Rating: general audience
Warnings, kinks & contents: [Click to read]a/b/o, mpreg, hurt/comfort
Length: n/a
Summary: Jensen's a pregnant omega running away from his past, and Danneel's the beta stranger who gives him shelter. This turns into a long-term arrangement for Reasons, and they find themselves falling for each other, even though beta/omega relationships are considered pretty weird, and female!beta/male!omega relationships are considered really weird. (Prompt)
Reccer's notes: Coffeeshop AU meets gratuitous h/c in this ongoing kinkmeme fill that has Danneel taking in a sick and wary stray Jensen - who is also pregnant. Jensen/Danneel is one of my favourite ships to read for adorable fluff and if you are similarly inclined, this fic is the perfect read for a rainy November afternoon and a cup of tea. I want it to go on forever.
[Short excerpt]Danneel washes tomato juice off her hands and comes around to the front. The guys looks about like she expects someone to look, coming in on a day like today: damp, bedraggled, and wrapped up tight. She can’t make out much of him under the hat and scarf. “What can I do for you?”
“Um.” Now that she’s closer, his voice sounds worse. Nasty cold, she thinks. “I, um. I’m from out of town. My car broke down, I think. Out front.” He points a thumb behind him. “It’s okay, I have Triple A, but my cell battery’s dead. Could I use your phone?” The caution in his voice sounds like more than mere politeness; it sounds like her answer is actually in doubt.
“Yeah, sure, of course.” She waves him down to the other end of the counter and hands him the cordless phone. When he reaches for it, she catches a glimpse of the silver cuff on his wrist. Omega. Huh. She wonders where his alpha is, and then chides herself. Supposedly she learned better than that at college, but the thought is habitual, ingrained.