CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS // REAL PEOPLE Prompt Post // May 1-15
This post is for ANY AND ALL REAL PEOPLE PROMPTS. People 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.
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Jensen couldn’t see straight after he scented blood, he felt the smell before and he had to protect the source at all cost.
“You’ll pay for this!” roared as he held Mark Pellegrino down and smacked his head against the floor twice before the guard that tried to separate Misha shouted for Jensen to let go.
“Fifth precept guard!” he shouted holding Jensen by the back of his shirt. “18th precept Guard NOW!!” Jensen kept fighting to go back over Mark while the guard screamed. “Now guard, NOW!!”
Jensen heard a whine; Jared’s whine at the sound of the aggressive guard, which made Jensen and Misha turn to face their charge. “I’m sorry…” the voice was like a balm over Jensen’s sore muscles and it left him cold inside. “In my pack that’ll have been a joke. Finally Jensen moved backwards without losing sight of Jared while Mark pushed him away. The second he was free Alfie ran to his brother. “I’m sorry I was teasing Jared, it is my fault…” Mark blinked a couple times to his baby brother who had his blond head against his chest “I didn’t mean to get you in trouble or hurt.” Jensen could hear Mark cooing to his baby brother while Shephard the guard still standing between Jensen and Mark huffed protesting about over protective guardians and silly kids.
Jensen moved without noticing to Jared in Misha’s arms right where Claire was, held in her father’s arms next to Jared.But instead of a calm question
Jensen jumped ahead. “Where were you?” he shouted. “Why was he at risk?”
It was Claire’s attitude and flash of glowing eyes what made him back off. “leave my Dad alone.” She let out hissing with calm and something else, power, the kind of power of a guard she so much wanted to be. Jensen saw as Jared held Misha’s sides burying his face against his guardian.
“I’m fine, kids…” Misha called extending a hand for Claire to take while he patted Jared’s head; and to the boy. “He’s worried about you.” Instead of the tender voice he used for his kids he fixed Jensen with a stare of steel. “We’ll talk at home.”
Both pups flanked him as they marched toward the cabin they shared, even if Jared went back after few steps to talk to Alfie to say he was sorry.
“You lost control, Guard.” Reproached Shepherd. “He’s not kin nor brother in arms.”
“I know.” he said with a sigh. “Yet, he’s important to me.” the confession confusing and big followed him while he walked to Misha’s house.
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Jared followed Misha home and explained in detail what happened. “No excuses kid.” Misha was planning on a stern conversation to set things straight.
“I’m not a kid!” Jared huffed starting with the “at home I was a grown up waiting for my presentation” he repeated every time he did something he shouldn’t or was frowned upon.
Misha rubbed his eyes. “Claire never gave me problems…” he mumble and looking straight to Jared’s face. “You are a kid, and you will be at least until you present.” He sounded so patient and understanding it only infuriated Jared even more.
“I was capable of defending myself before all this… this…” he let out a breath he had no idea was holding. “And that… that- ” the young man kept trying to find the word for Jensen. “Who he thinks he is?”
Misha smiled and faced him. “He was defending you because apparently a balanced and mature guard can’t stop himself when you’re in danger.”
Jared covered his eyes in anger. “I’m alpha, I will remain alpha… I don’t need him doing anything for me.”
Misha nodded. “I’m praying for that to be true but you have to face one thing, kid, when they attacked you they took things from your body, I don’t know how much they teach you about our biology in your pack but…” Jared covered his ears.
“I’m alpha, and I don’t need him to do anything for me I don’t need anyone doing anything for me. believe me I know….” But his voice sounded tired and broken and Misha just huffed frustrated.
“I believe you two are idiots. Hopefully you’ll face things after the festival.” He said rubbing his eyes once more. Misha got up pointing to the door for Jared, and Jensen knocked and opened it. “Jensen I hope you have no business with me or it’ll have to wait until I’m better.” He said getting up favoring his left side.
Jensen only apologized to Misha before Jared found green eyes on him. Jared braced himself for whatever the guy was about to say, what excuse will he give for his actions. “Are you okay?” it was the tenderness in the words what put him off balance. He only got to nod. “Good” the man said with an earnest smile. It made Jared so furious, that he had so much power over him with such a small gesture, he jumped ahead; it was more frustration than anger.
“I don’t need you to do anything for me. I’m alpha.” Claire rolled her eyes and started talking but her father got her quiet and ushered her out. “You can’t treat me as if I were a useless omega.” Jared said defeated.
Jensen raised his brow. “Omegas are not useless... I’d never…” he tried to explain flustered.
“STOP!” Jared shouted and heard when Jensen closed his mouth with a click. “I am an alpha and I will remain an alpha.”
He didn’t want to analyze what his submissiveness meant or why he wanted to be protected by Misha even more than Claire did.
“As you wish…” offered Jensen getting close at his own accord and touching his face. “You’re bleeding.” The place where Mark’s fangs had entered his skin was still bleeding and Jensen wanted to clean the itchy small cuts. “I won’t be your omega!”
“What?” Jensen jumped back.
“Stephen said that you have to turn an omega, and here you have natural omegas… I won’t turn, I’m not changing.”
Jensen smiled. “You have no idea how omegas turn?” Jared blushed.
Jared felt furious, of course he had no idea how omegas were turned. “Does it matter? Because I’m not gonna be one of them.”
“You were searching for someone to protect you.” Jensen let out. “You are already transiting into something else than an alpha.”
“Shut up!” Jared moved closer to Jensen, eyes glowering in anger. “You’re wrong.” baring fangs he added. “I rather die than become omega.”
And he tried to convince himself, for the next days, that he’ll be alpha, that he wouldn’t have to face those who hurt him anymore, until Misha entered his bedroom early in the morning and asked him to get up. “Those captured when you were attacked are being judged today, and you have to be there as a victim, as justice is done, so get up and get ready.”
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Jared finally found words. “One of those is my father, and he beat me and hurt me… and took…” and he had to stop before the tears were impossible to avoid. “I still remember the smell of their breaths on my skin.”
“I still remember the weight of his body on top of me.” She said. “I thought I was about to die like my mom, I was sure that was it, until I heard Jensen.”
Misha’s steps made them look up. “Kids…” he said with a tight smile. “I know is not easy, but it’ll serve justice, and it’ll be cleansing for the festival, the first moon is time for new starts.”
Claire got up. “If my status changes…”
Misha shook his head and held her. “I’ll love you just the same and I’ll fight for whatever you want to be.” She nodded.
“I’m afraid.” She confessed in a whisper while hugging her dad.
Jared looked at them. “What if I change?”
Misha offered him an arm. “You still will be welcome here and I’ll protect you. You’re one of us now.”
“Even if I was there when they attacked her?” Misha nodded without a word.
Jared moved to bury his face against Misha’s chest just like the girl.
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Jensen woke up, he felt miserable and his entire body hurt. The day of the festival was fastly approaching and the arrows’ alphas had to be dealt with before it.
So the leader of the guards that found them went to see them at jail, the trial was set for the next day; that’s what Jeff told him and insisted it was a bad idea when Jensen asked to see the prisoners. “It’s against custom; you can’t see them before trial because you’re not yourself yet.”
Jensen huffed. “I am myself, I just need to understand.”
Jeffrey Dean Morgan smiled looking into green eyes. “You do realize that Mark Shephard from Angels’ land reported to me last night. Right?”
Jensen let out a soft growl of frustration. “I need to go back to myself and as long as I don’t know why I can’t… I need to know what happened.”
Jensen passed the door at the sound of one of the alpha’s growling. Jensen found a man like Jared in height and with the same slanted hazel eyes. “You smell like him.” he said as he moved closer to the bars. “I guess Stephen couldn’t mate that little bitch.” someone behind Jeff scoffed. “I bred him Gerard. I did.”
Jensen felt his entire body tense, something about the face of the man in front of him, something about the self sufficient smirk made it impossible not to want to fight. “I thought I killed you.” The marks of Jensen’s claws and fangs were there, the obvious mark on his neck too.
Stephen sniffed near to Jensen. “Well… apparently a mate’s will kept me alive…” and getting even closer. “A mate you’re sampling.” And chuckling. “That tight ass is just too tempting, right?”
Jensen let out a slow breath; he is guard he will not let them get to him. “He’s never mentioned you mating him; actually he’s very glad knowing you’re here, and that you’ll die for your crimes.”
It was Jared’s dad who spoke when Jensen was already leaving. “Oh… but that omega you don’t accept you’re fucking? He’d die if you kill his mate.” Both alphas laughed as the guard left, on his way out another guard got close.
“Is it true?” it was the voice of the older guard that drove him to see the prisoners. Jensen turned eyes gleaming dangerously while the judgmental stare of the guard didn’t waver a bit.
“I am guard; I respect the precepts.”
The guy looked at Jensen still. “He’s right; you smell like mate.” Jensen growled at him.
Jensen left the prison under the scrutiny of several guards and even Jeff was at the window. “I believe him, he’s Guard first.”
The conversation he had with Jensen still fresh on his head.
“If it’s true.” The chief of guards said. “Then he’d have to choose to die of loneliness or to suffer the same faith his mate.”
Jensen got up angry. “He’s not mated, he can’t be mated… I stopped him before they knotted.”
Jeff was nervous. “Looks like you’d rather believe he’s free to mate with someone else… ” Morgan followed Jensen as he paced his office. “Careful guard, you’re still on duty for another month after the festival.”
“I respect the guard, and I won’t spoil the uniform…”
“Then forget about the boy until the festival.”
Jensen left shortly after that, and everyone was wondering why he smelled mated.
“He’s going to be councilman, maybe high alpha of the council” it was old high alpha Beaver, the one elders from the council, nobody dared to doubt his decisions. “He has to forget about that stupid boy.”
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Jensen and Jared sat in the same room while the prisoners were brought; it was the day before the first moon festival. The first thing everyone noticed was how Jensen’s attention was fixed on Jared.
Jared sat next to Misha and Claire; meekly looking down as his guardian held his hand as well as Claire’s, she was a different story, her head was high and her eyes directed in silent challenge to anyone who were staring.
The trial started with the name of the six alphas, Gerard, high alpha of Clan Arrows, Stephen, Sebastian, Richard and Matt, and Chad, Jared’s best friend. All of them had hurt him; all of them told him they wanted a try with him once Stephen turned him. And now, they were all facing a jury of six alphas from the entire council.
“You risked our lands, you hurt our kin, the life of sixteen people is weighting over yours, and the decision of this court is for you all to die before the first moon.” Nobody in the room spoke against the high alpha’s call, since all needed to change the sentence was one voice.
“Is there someone who intercedes for them?” silence “For any of them?” asked the high alpha one last time.
”Jared you’re one of us you ungrateful little bitch say something.” Roared his father
Misha had his hand still. “What can I say? I might be an omega, according to your laws I have no voice.” Jared let out loud, eyes fixed on his once family. “if I were still alpha I’d try to help my kin.” Bitterness dribbled of every word.
“it’s decided by the council then.” High alpha Ackles said final. “Gerard of arrows, you’ll be killed by fire.” the man was pulled out of the room while Jared cried hiding his eyes.
One by one High alpha Ackles called their names and they were dragged out when only Chad and Stephen remained in the room Stephen got up. “I claimed him, kill me and you’ll be condemning that boy to the same faith.” He said almost placid but the council looked at him unimpressed. The high alpha was about to open his mouth and sign his sentence.
“Stephen of arrows you attacked your own kin and damaged irreparably a boy, you attempted the turning of an innocent underage boy, you acted against the will of a fee person. You’ll be-”
Stephen got up looking at Jared. “I mated you little shit, I claimed you, knotted you, if I die you’ll die too, you’ll wither away and die.” Jared gasped but looked at him with clear cold eyes and said nothing.
Council members moved in their chairs. Jim Beaver let out a sigh. “The safety of our entire territory for one life is a fair trade.” And to the guards. “Carry him out.”
“NO!” Jensen and Mark got up at the same time. “No… please.” Jensen added.
The jury moved on their chairs and got close to one another as if wanting to discuss the sentence.
Jared felt his heart in his mouth and. “I’m not turning, I am not mated.” He mumbled.
Jensen’s dad cleared his throat and spoke once more calming the murmurs of the room. “Chad Michael Murray.” the sentence was repeated and Chad dragged out to be dealt with, only Stephen remained. “Two alphas spoke for your life.”Alpha Ackles said.
“Thought I believe they’re more interested in your mate’s life… ” Chris’ high alpha pointed facing the rest of the council. “And we cannot risk an innocent boy to this, if you indeed mated him against his will in our pack land, you will be punished but there’s no reason to punish him too.”
Jared got up. “I’m not gonna turn, I rather die than live as an omega.” He said. “Kill him.”
“NO!” Jensen got up. “No… don’t let him.”
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“There’s nothing wrong with mating someone from a different pack.” Jensen’s mom as high healer spoke. “Many of us come from different pack and common families.”
“My charge has nothing wrong in him, why is he not suitable for a high born Hunter?”
“He’s destined to big things and one stupid turned omega can’t ruin the future of our pack.” Both Jensen parents and Misha looked affronted.
They discussed and exposed points over and over but in the end the council members not part of the jury exited the room so the ones in charge will decide the end of this.
“We cannot let this happen, you know the kid Ackles is supposed to take his father’s place, and Christian Kane will be the high healer only a year after that.” Several nodded. “with enough encouragement they could mate.” Some people agreed to that. “This kid, this… union could damage our future forever more.”
“We cannot choose for him.” an alpha Lady Samantha Ferris high alpha from Harvelle said out loud.
Beaver let out a huff. “Those in favor of the boy going with his alpha if he’s mated say aye.”
The vote went five against two, Jared’s faith was sealed.
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Jensen heard the final decision, he as a Guard was at risk of compromising his vows, so he was ordered to stay away from Jared, an omega in transition, who might or might not be claimed already. “I’m guard, and he’s my charge, I pledged on the 5th precept, he’s my duty and my responsibility, at least until he presents.” And Jensen frowned because his own feelings were complicated to him. “If I have to stay away from him in order to see justice done, then so be it. I won’t get close to him.” his voice broke a little at the finality of his own statement.
“Good!” the council man that lead the jury agreed. “So you won’t stain the uniform. Go to your quarters now, you have an assignment at the arrows’ land.”
Jensen did as ordered but the pull of something trying to have him back into the court was too much, he wanted to see Jared.
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Jared was outside the door while Misha spoke to the guards; his father was only a burnt lump now so was his best friend and the rest of his once pack friends. “You okay?” Misha was right there.
“I feel like I should’ve done something for them, I failed to defend my pack.” He said voice cracked.
Misha stood there quietly. “Well… they left you before, they hurt you and failed you, and you are only doing what the law says.” And turning to face the boy in his charge he spoke. “You’re from my pack now, you’re my kid.” Claire stood next to Jared and held his hand.
“I always wanted a brother.” She said smiling.
Jared felt a bit better and he followed his new family back home, their cabin was far from court house and they had to walk a long distance, Claire was trying to force Jared to sing but he was too self conscious to even try.
They heard the voice of someone spurring a horse; the voice made him look and turning he saw Jensen leaving pack land, something felt wrong about it.
One day more…
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Jared woke up with a weird prickling sensation in his lower body; it was almost an itch, an emptiness that was complicated. He felt hot and when he sat felt wetness between his thighs. He let out a whine and moved in bed trying to get something to rub over himself.
He got up, wanted to take a bath but the touch of even his shirt felt too much. “Misha!” he let out in a pitiful whine, the alpha was with him in seconds with a calm smile and a soft touch. “Shh sweetie, you’ll be fine.” Jared sat on Misha’s lap as soon as Misha sat.
“What’s wrong?” Jared said in a small sob.
Misha caressed the sweat soaked hair. “You’re omega, sweetheart…”
Jared got up furious turning away from his new father. “I’m an alpha!!”
Misha got up too, offering his hand to Jared. “No, you’re not anymore… you’re omega and you’re in heat.” Jared started crying, covered his eyes and wanted to disappear; a sob shook his body and when he let out a whimper and his legs buckled Misha was there holding him and soothing his pain with kind words, and how stupid was that Jared felt better with that gentle touch.
Claire’s voice sounded but he didn’t pay attention, he didn’t understood when Misha asked his daughter to tell the council about Jared going into heat.
After what he felt like a second Misha was pulling away and the lack of contact made him feel physical pain, he begged in his fogged head, for his guardian not to let him go; begged to be held and for something else.
“That thing you’re feeling? That’s the need for your alpha…”
Jared remembers the moment he roared, and even if he wanted to stop the second a strange alpha passed the door, the second and the third bodies he hit were unrecognizable to him.
The sound of Misha hitting a wall made him stop, he cried and felt miserable and needed someone and something and the deep painful need made him desperate.
“Please…” he said falling down crying harder.
It took him almost the rest of the night to focus enough to know where he was. The cold raspy sheets of the healing house bed and the hand on his forehead felt wrong against his skin. “”Please, no, please…” he said turning in bed. “Where’s Misha?”
Chris’ voice answered. “He’s still bleeding; you have sharp teeth, so you’re stuck with me… besides.” And the man let out a laugh. “You don’t let any alpha touch you not even your guardian or his daughter.” He gasped Claire was still and alpha while he turned.
Jared rolled in bed and started crying; he needed something or someone and needed it now.
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Jensen rode as fast as he could, he had to be at the border by nightfall, he had to present his report to Jeff; who had stayed at arrows’ land, even if he had to ride back the entire night he’d be back for the first night of festival, it was the last time his dad would be heading the celebrations. There was also Claire, she’d be ready to howl or she’d go on her first heat and he’d be there to look after her either way.
And he couldn’t bear the idea of Jared mating with Stephen and planned to challenge him as soon as he could if his worst nightmare became true and his kid was mated to him.
He forced his horse until the poor beast was breathing foam but got back by noon the next day, only missed one night of the festival, he expected to see families and friends gathered around the customary banquet, instead there were whispering and forming groups; Food forgotten in tables as the gossiping took place.
The second he dismounted he felt it, the smell of heat; at least three omegas were in heat.
A sudden growl and something crashing called his attention he ran to Misha’s just to find the door shattered to splinters and some blood on the floor.
Jensen turned around, it was Claire’s blood and none of his friends were anywhere to be seen, he was desperate when he ran put, he stopped Lisa on his way to the healing house and she huffed. “Is that boy you brought, he doesn’t want to present for…” Jensen left her behind. “Jensen!!”
“No, no, no, Jared wasn’t presenting for Stephen?” Jensen had all kind of things in his mind, one specially; Stephen taking Jared away. He rushed into the healing house to find Claire sitting on a stretcher, her left arm cradled against her body while Osric was caressing her hair.
“What happened?”
“Jared went into heat…”
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Jared wanted to be sorry for how Chris explained he’d hurt Misha and Claire, but it was his only chance, if he looked impossible to approach, if he looked feral he’d be let alone, and maybe, maybe if he’s not claimed he’d go back to alpha, right?
That was until something changed, he was aware of the line of people around, alphas and their earthy powerful smell, some of them like wood or sweat or something else, others like oil or smoke, but then there it was the one that smelled like vanilla cream and leather and… Jared wanted to touch and his head kept turning to the glass but he won’t do it, he won’t present.
Suddenly it was too much so he took the first thing around him and tossed a chair against the glass “Take that smelly alpha away I won’t present to anyone!!”.
The smell disappeared after only minutes and he felt like crying… he should just give up, this yearning, this… this need is just too painful.
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Jensen stared at his kid from the door, the boy was apparently sleeping; lain on a bed and writhing in pain; he let out a sigh again and moved his hand away from the glass.
“Is he in pain?” his mom was there assuring him the kid was fine. “Is there anything I could do? Is there any chance for him to…?”
“Nothing, there’s nothing you can do...” His mother said. “He doesn’t let anyone close, not even Collins or his daughter…”
Jensen bit his lips. “It’s been too long…”
“Only a couple days, sweetie, he’s fine, good thing is the council won’t let Stephen get close until Jared calms down, he can’t even stand the smell of any alpha…” Jensen hid his eyes, he was grateful for that.
They heard a roar and Jared was up and throwing a chair against the glass between them. “Take that smelly alpha away I won’t present to anyone!!”
Donna smiled. “He’s stubborn but the higher his heat gets the easier it’ll be for some alpha to mate him.” she said those words but Jensen knew his mom and something else was niggling at her mind. So he asked. “We had to call for help, an older healer is coming; Jared… he refuses to eat or drink anything, repeats he rather die than being an omega.”
“He’d come off fine.” Jensen said trying to reassure himself aswell; he caressed his mom’s shoulders before pulling her to walk away from the confinement room.
“Let’s go, your father was so nervous he didn’t have breakfast.” Jensen smiled and walked with his mom but behind him he heard, a little sound like a wounded puppy.
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