CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS // REAL PERSON Prompts Post // November 1-15
This post is for ANY AND ALL REAL PERSON PROMPTS. Persons from other fandoms are allowed as long as the main pairing includes one person from the Supernatural cast. Exceptions made for Jared, Jensen, and/or Misha's wives. Reminder: all prompts with people under the age of 18 should be posted to the underage post.
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"Yeah?"
"---I'd like for my arrival to be kept from mother, Rett and Jeffrey. I won't be staying in my old room. Actually, if possible, I'd like to bunk in the Nursery. I only need a pillow and blankets. I'll curl up on the floor."
"Jesus, Jared, we have beds in the nursery. Nothing bigger than a twin, I'm afraid. You'll have to scrunch your tall frame to fit, but..." Evaline gives out a slow grin. "---I'm sure your brothers wouldn't mind sharing with you."
Jared exhales a breath he'd been holding. "I like being around pups and cubs. I'd like to keep it that way while the Ackles Pack is here. That way, too, no one can find me on the other side of the house."
"I doubt anyone would suspect you were staying in the Nursery wing, near me."
"It'll be nice and bittersweet to connect with my siblings as I consider moving on to my own pack with an Alpha."
"You're being very mature about this whole arranged marriage thing. Funny how I figured you would've put up more of a fuss, but it's actually Rett who's being a little more 'bratty' and selfish than usual." Evaline smirks as Jared blushes at her compliment. "I keep threatening to introduce her to Dane. Thing is...Dane likes his Alpha bachelorhood too much, and your sister has become rather, uhm...high maintenance for a lax Were like him. He likes the freedom to lag from coast to coast as he lives vicariously through me. I had some idea it would be the other way around."
"A good brother sacrifices much for his sister, even when she's being, uh...difficult."
"Dane sees it as more that he took care of his pack. He saw me wedded to a decent Alpha and off to building my own little family nest."
Jared knows how much Evaline misses her brother; the unbearable sadness often leaks over her face when she talks about him. "I'd like to meet him some day. I know we were always missing him when he'd come to stay with you, and I was always in school or hiding somewhere to snub my nose at pack life. I can freely admit I was a bit of a spoiled brat, too."
"Nah...just floundering, like all Omegas do to find their footing inside pack. Some NEED that Alpha control. You? Not so much. And that will serve you well in your future mating."
"Think he'll choose me?"
"He'd be a fool if he didn't."
Jared secretly hopes that won't be the case.
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Evaline had just seen to Jared, getting him settled in the Boys Room, nestled quite snuggly with two of his younger brothers, both of them cubs of Evaline's. It had been a striking sight to behold, how all three Padalecki males bore a resemblance to one another. And, oh, how excited the boys had been to meet their older brother once again, after being away too long. It was sweet to see how they cared little about why, simply that Jared was there now. And none of them were concerned about his lower status--that hulking muscular frame such as Jared had as an Omega. He was their cool older brother, plain and simple. Jared had even put his new baby brother back into his crib, sad to be separated from him after their sudden bonding moments, but at peace to see the pup drifting off to a blissful slumber.
An hour or so later, Evaline wanders into her own suite of rooms, not paying attention to one particular side of her bed, that it had been occupied. She sits on the bench at the end of the bed frame, undressing. Her mind is in a faraway whirlwind of what the next few days, well, what the next few hours will bring once word is given of Jared's presence.
"Evie...? Wha--where've you been?"
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Sean reacts with some offense, but then manages to bend low and curl his body so he can lay his weary head on Evaline's lap, wanting to feel her hands sift through his hair, massage his scalp; he's been craving her touch since before dinner, but she's kept herself, and her mind, elsewhere. He had thought coming to her rooms would suffice, but he'd had nothing but restless sleeping. "What? Why?" He groans out as he sighs with the feel of those fingertips flittering through his bangs, around his left ear. "Tha's not why I came to you, Evie..." Well, it hadn't been his initial reason.
"Oh, then--what?" Evaline peers down at Sean's face. Already his cheeks and jaw are darkened by the five-o'clock shadow, so she scratches lightly over the rough stubble, hearing him give out a "purr" at her undivided attention. She momentarily startles when Sean suddenly rises off her thigh, lids low over his dark irises as he sniffs and leans toward her radiating heat.
Sean shrugs, his hand lifting to pull down the halter undershirt Evaline wears like extra padding under her top shirts--like a bra when she doesn't feel up to confining her swelling flesh. He lets his fingers pet over the rounded stomach. "I'm not really sure..." Now that she's here, present and near, beside him and breathing into his face, warming him in the cool heat of her room, he'd much rather be intimate than talk. But he can't help feeling that his restlessness will keep him from truly relaxing with her and Evaline will hound him until he gives up the truth, tells her how he's feeling. Ugh. "Viv...an' Rett have been a bit much." Sean shakes his head as he watches the look of his thick fingers scraping up and down the softness of pale skin, smirking when he sees the goosebumps form in his wake. "With Jeff in the mix, all of them worried and nervous over Jar--" He stops to swallow hard, his shoulder sagging heavy. "I don't believe he'll come, and I hate to break their hearts."
Evaline leans her head against Sean's jaw, inhaling his scent and savoring his close heat with the added caresses that drive her mad with desire. "---because it will breaks yours so much more." She cups Sean's face, trailing her head up to rest against his temple and forehead. "Oh, my darlin' Alpha...why do you refuse to admit you've never stopped caring about him? You never even gave him a thought for this marriage--why?"
"Because--" Sean presses lips to Evaline's skin, closing his eyes, knowing he could confide anything to her and she would keep it safe. "---I fear it will be the one thing that will completely make him hate me. Destroy any chance of repair." He watches Evaline's hands drop to peek at what he might be wearing under the covers. "Boxers--what?" One side of his mouth lifts in a quirk. "Are you horny?" He dips to wrap his arms around her to pull her over his body, drag her backward with him toward the headboard, but her palms against his chest make him simply hold her.
"No...I just wanna make sure I'm not gonna parade you around the pups and cubs in all your fine Alpha glory."
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"Mostly me, right?" Evaline knows how much the Omegas fear her and turn frightened if they feel any slight disruption to the order of things in the house, which is why she tends to helm the Nursery and runs the caring and tending to the pups and cubs, even ones that aren't her full-blood. "I was first Omega, I am second spouse AND, I've been more like the other half of you..." She caresses Sean's cheek, then under his jutting chin. The younger Omegas "see" what Evaline does, and know they could never compare, and what if? they had to take Evaline's place, would they suffice?, were they enough to please their Alpha?
Sean leans into Evaline's palm. "---this is why I come to you when I'm feeling like this..."
"Like what?"
"Adrift. Unsure." Sean clears his throat as he leans forward, lips an inch away from Evaline's and noses slip-sliding, brows meshing. "This deal with Ackles is on-edge, at best. I have an Ace-card to play with the Son, and...I just want ONE thing to go right for me, for once. For the family business--the legacy I will leave my sons and daughters." He lifts hands to cup the sides of the thin neck, thumbs playing along the throat to the clavicle. "I want you and Viv, and the other mates, to be comfortable should I--?"
Evaline shuts her eyes, shaking her head as she presses fingers over Sean's lips. "Sssshhhh...you're still young by Alpha standards, Sean. I know you feel old, but you're healthy and fit, physically." Did she have to remind him that he'd produced several pups in the last two years, including the one she was carrying?
"Not like Jeff."
Evaline hates it when Sean tries to compare himself as Lead Alpha to his best friend from childhood. They were complete and total opposites, not just with being Were and Human. "Please. Jeff is human, and--he would look just like you, if he had the burdens you carry daily as Lead Alpha." She doesn't want to call out the fallacies of Sean's long-time friend, but it pains her to know that her Alpha holds such human characteristics as low self-esteem and envy.
"I don't like being this desperate, turning one of my cubs into a sacrificial lamb." Sean has constantly made Evaline aware of his true feelings about this "arrangement"; one of the main reasons he gets so sickly at night, unable to sleep. "I thought I could bear it with Rett, but--this notion of Jared being a second option..." It's slowly killing him to think of sending Jared away once again into a world unknown.
"---or, a first, and only option." Evaline feels the rise of excitement that she can bring her Alpha peace, possibly settle him into a sense of happiness that this is a good thing he was doing.
Sean wrinkles his brow in confusion. "Wha--what do you mean?" He cups her shoulders to hold her back a few inches to look deep into her eyes. "Eva, what do you know that I, or they don't?"
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