Jared/Jensen prompt post for October **CLOSED**
All prompts and fills must have Jared/Jensen as the main pairing, no exceptions. Any other pairings must be temporary or in the past. This is the post for characters over the age of 18!
**Prompting is NOW CLOSED**
***Filling is open between October 1st and October 14th***
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“Well, I had to move. And then he sort of had to go away for awhile too. But I didn't get to stay sad for too long because guess what? And this is the best part. You’re gonna love this.”
She makes a little noise, a verbal nod.
“My friend came back to me,” Jared says. He sounds so happy. He squeezes Jenny’s shoulder and the grip reaches all the way to the swelled knot of her heart. "Heroin addicts."
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After work one afternoon she stops by the mall to restock on makeup necessities; running low on concealer and bronzer, could do with a new lipgloss too, maybe.
She’s in and out quickly, a decently sized bag full of new stuff she can’t wait to get home and play with and on the way out, one of the perfume counter ladies stops her just to tell her that she loves her hair. Such a pretty girl. No recognition.
Jenny grins, toys with a strand, thanks her profusely, and distinctly recalls a time when she’d been in before, had that same lady ring her up, and clearest of all, the red hot humiliation that came with her little bag being handed over and the, “Here you are, sir. Have a lovely day.” that followed. Her grin lasts the entire ride home.
She parks her car, walks inside, and leaves a sloppy ring of cherry lipgloss on her stunned and gasping boyfriend's cock, just because she can.
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Check the hands. That's what some guys say. Chuckling with their office pals over guzzled bar beer and MMA fights; caustic jabs because they don't know. They'll never get it. Can’t change those knuckles.
She looks down at her own, at her thinned fingers and jutting wrist bones, takes inventory on what another perspective might see.
Her nails are baby pink, a golden-peach iridescence to them in different tilts of light, glossy and delicately feminine. Jared had walked in when she was painting her toes with the same shade, Pink Dragonfly the little label on the bottom said. He'd picked a gorgeous color that day at the supermarket.
Her hands. Maybe a bit larger, less diminutive than most. And that's okay. She’s got pretty nails and a light dusting of freckles and places on her palms that have been kissed by a boy who used to skateboard over to her parent’s house every night until the day he left town, and whatever it is that her hands say about her-
-she hopes they tell a whole story.
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All of this with extra-added size kink, and it's as if you looked into some crystal ball and discovered all of my very favorite things and included them in this fic. Thank you, so much, for taking this little prompt and making something so wonderful out of it. Absolutely beautiful from start to finish.
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♥ ♥
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It has been added to our Pinboard account, please let me know if you want me to change or add tags.
https://pinboard.in/u:spn_otpkink
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(the tags are just fine indeed.. i wasn't quite sure what to list kink-wise so the subject line was mainly warnings as this had no true kink one way or the other actually. so thank you!)
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Thank you for taking this prompt. It makes me so happy to see authors braving such sensitive subjects in this fandom. I love every new fic of its kind (when it's written with respect and care, of course) that I come across, and this is no exception. I wish I was feeling more articulate, because I'd love to give you a blow-by-blow of every single thing that I loved about your story, but suffice it to say that I loved your story.
Not OP, but yeah. Thanks. ♥
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thank you. ♥
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spruced up a bit and reposted at my journal here
thanks mods, for creating this wonderful new meme!
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