!!!-CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS-!!! UNDERAGE Prompting Post // May 1st - May 15th
This is a post for any and all UNDERAGE PROMPTS. That means all prompts with pairings where one or both is under the age of 18.
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1. Use your subject lines! Please start with either REQUEST or FILLED also please list the pairing and kinks.
2. Please come up with a title for your fic.
3. NO SPOILERS FOR UNAIRED EPISODES! Use space, ( Read more... )
A few reminders:
1. Use your subject lines! Please start with either REQUEST or FILLED also please list the pairing and kinks.
2. Please come up with a title for your fic.
3. NO SPOILERS FOR UNAIRED EPISODES! Use space, ( Read more... )
(14-17)Jensen's been in love with Jared(25-30) for years and when he goes into heat he sneaks out to see him. When Jared spends the night with him, its everything Jensen's ever hoped it would be, they're mates now and he can't wait for their future together.
But in the morning it's his parents waking him up and hustling from Jared's home, ashamed of him for luring in a alpha who would have never if Jensen wasn't in heat. Jared called them and they came to get Jensen. He tries to see or talk to Jared after his heat is done but the older man avoids him completely. Jensen realizes that what he feels is completely one sided and it crushes him.
A few months down the road Jensen realizes that one night was enough to get him pregnant. Abortion isn't a option for him and giving up his child terrifies him. He knows if his parents find out they'll do just that. Jensen is trapped and scared, Jared's still avoiding him and Jensen panics, running away to keep his baby.
Jared's been gone over Jensen for ages, but he's so young and Jared is in the wrong to take an underage beta. He does the right thing and calls Jensen's parents who threaten to charge him with statutory rape. Finally they tensely agree that in a few years if' Jensen's feeling are still there then there's more then a teenagers crush and Jared can court him. Jared has no idea Jensen's not aware of this, it kills him to turn Jensen away and ignore his calls but Jared wants to prove they can do it. When Jensen tries to talk with him almost frantically Jared goes against his instinct and keeps ignoring him, only to find out a few days later that Jensen's gone and no one can find him.
Ending up to author though I'd really prefer a happy ending to a depressing one.
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PLEASE SOMEONE FILL THIS!!!!!!
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The first time Jensen finds out he's a beta; he’s thirteen, and Mr Padalecki - "call me Jared" - moves in across the street. The sudden rush of wet heat to his stomach and between his legs, along with the pounding of his heart and the hitching of his breath; prompts him to tug on his momma’s pant leg and tell her “Think m‘sick, momma.”
The doctor immediately figures out that Jensen isn’t sick; he’s going into puberty, and that he‘s a beta. His momma hugs him tight in the small exam room that smells of cleanser and old magazines; and mumbles something about grandbabies into his hair.
When he’s fourteen, his papa - looking so uncomfortable he’s actually sweating through his shirt collar - sits Jensen down and tells him about the ‘facts of life’; about alphas and betas and the kinds of things men and women (or men and men, or women and women) can do when they “love each other very much”.
His papa tells him that male betas - “like you, son” - can have children like women can. He explains what ‘heat’ means and how important it is to be careful; that he shouldn’t start thinking about doing stuff like this until he’s old enough and gets married.
Jensen sits perfectly still in their too-quiet living room, perched on the edge of the couch as his papa avoids his eyes; rubs a hand absently over his belly; and thinks of Jared.
For someone so much older than Jensen - he‘s twenty-six, Jensen asked - Jared is surprisingly easy to talk to; he always waves if Jensen does, always smiles - he has a really nice smile - when he sees Jensen on his bike or walking to school. He’s this giant, affectionate guy that doesn’t act anything like the alphas Jensen’s seen on TV, or in the dirty magazine Billy Watkins had shown him behind the cafeteria that one time. He’s just really nice; to everyone; but Jensen sometimes thinks Jared’s smile is maybe a little wider for him than anyone else.
It takes him a while to figure out that he likes Jared probably more than he’s supposed to.
When he’s fifteen; Jensen goes into heat for the first time. It’s almost unbearable; the need for something that he can’t find words for and doesn’t know where to get, feeling of ants crawling on his skin and fire heating up his blood. He spends nearly a week shut away in his room; musky smell of the slick running down his legs almost overpowering. His momma brings him juice and food that he barely eats, while he paces around the room and thrashes in the sheets as he jerks off furiously, despite the chafing on his skin and the lack of relief it provides him.
When it’s finally over, he showers for about an hour and a half, then rides his bike as many times around the neighbourhood as it takes for the cabin fever to go away. He’s sweaty and his legs are burning; but he’s outside and his skin doesn’t feel too tight anymore, when he’s sees Jared and his two giant dogs - that look stupidly average-sized next to him - jogging down the sidewalk.
“Hey Jared!” He all but yells, skidding to a halt, little-kid excitement in full force despite how much he always wants to sound grown up for Jared, like it’ll counteract the height difference or his freckled baby-face.
“Jensen, hey!” That wide, dimpled smile again, stomach flip-flopping and thank God his face is already red from the exercise. Jared looks awesome; hair and tank top both damp where he’s been running, strong legs in black shorts, muscles in his arms flexing as he tugs on the leashes in his big hands.
His heat is over, right?
“Haven’t seen you in a while, buddy.” Jared says as he looks him over, like he’s checking for a cast or something. Jensen tries hard not to fidget under the attention.
“Yeah, I uh. I was. That time a’year, y’know?” Head ducking, freaking stupid way of putting it, but it’s not like he’s gonna tell Jared he was locked in his room leaking like a sieve while he rubbed himself off thinking about him.
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this is just great, i've been waiting for this to be fill and it finally happened.
i can't wait for more.
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Once done, please respond to this post with a full list of kinks and I will update the tag as well as remove the WIP status.
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I've also reposted it here
Kinks: fandom: spn-rps, alpha-beta, angst, animal-traits, barebacking, begging, bottom!jensen, breeding, claiming, coming-untouched, control, dirty-talk, dry-humping, first-time, heat, hurt/comfort, knotting, manhandling, masturbation, mpreg, possessive!jared, protective!jared, schmoop, self-lubrication, size, top!jared, underage, virginity, pairing: jared/jensen
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“Oh. Well, uh. Glad you’re okay.” His voice sounds a little weird, but the smile is back so Jensen can’t really focus on it.
Then suddenly he’s talking about dogs needing water and work he has to do and then he’s gone, while Jensen just kinda stands there and stares at his back - and his ass, and his legs - as he heads into the house, door slamming shut behind him.
Jensen probably needs to jerk off again.
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Jared could kick himself.
In fact, he should probably just drown himself in the bathtub and get it over with.
He blames his lack of realisation on the way Jensen had been all flushed and panting and grinning ear-to-ear, and fuck even the memory of that image is enough to have him twitching in his shorts; surge of want only made stronger by the slight twinge of guilt that grips his stomach and lies sour under his tongue.
Jensen was in heat.
He groans at the thought, unable to stop himself grinding the heel of his palm into his crotch in an attempt to relieve the pressure. Christ there has to be something wrong with him that he’s this twisted up over a damned kid.
Except Jensen isn’t just a kid. Jensen isn’t just anything. And that’s exactly the problem.
He remembers the week he’d moved here over two years ago; truck still full of boxes and bags and crates; when out of nowhere had come this energetic bundle of green eyes and freckles and lips; who’d stuck his hand out with a grin and said “Hi! I‘m Jensen. I‘m gonna be a beta! the same way kids tell adults what they’re gonna do for a living when they get older. Jared had been torn between laughing, and falling all over himself like he hadn’t done since his last big growth spurt at seventeen.
Jensen’s mother had been quick to apologise; explained that they’d literally just found out he was a beta, and Jensen was a little overexcited and didn’t really understand that people don’t tend to include that information with a first handshake. Jared had just tried to wave it off and ignore the lingering warmth sitting somewhere below his navel.
It’d been downhill from there, really. Seemed like wherever he went Jensen would show up in some form or another; on that green bike that made the colour of his eyes stand out to an almost preternatural degree, or with his friends, or - and this is where the stab of burning arousal and bitter guilt comes back - in his school uniform that made every blood cell in Jared’s body flood somewhere distinctly inappropriate.
Now Jensen is fifteen, and he’s nearly six-feet tall already, he’s gaining muscle and looking more and more like something out of a particularly wet dream, and Jared is finding it harder to remember that Jensen is a beta, not his beta. Jensen isn’t his anything.
He stamps down on the grating disappointment and jerks off in the shower, left hand squeezing his knot.
Jared loves his job, he really does. He likes that working from home means he can keep his own hours, and not have a boss breathing down his neck every day. The only problem is that his desk sits below the big window of his study, which looks down over the street, and he can’t seem to stop himself from putting down his pen and watching Jensen walk to school in the morning, every inch the pathetic mooning creeper he feels when Jensen smiles at him and all Jared can think is mate.
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