{Big Bang - J2} Dreaming in Cordite - Cyberpunk AU - 16
Title: Dreaming in Cordite
Author Name: deannawol
Artist Name: sandrainthesun
Genre: RPS AU
Pairing: Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki
Characters: Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki, Sam Ferris, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Christian Kane, Various Others.
Rating: 18 Overall - Sexual situations, graphic violence in places and adult language
Warnings: Slash (M/M) relationship, oral sex, violence, off-screen death of a non J2 character.
Word Count: ~51,000
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The German import that Josh stole for them wasn't as fancy as the Impala, but it was enough to get them going and tricked out with everything they'd need for a desert ride. A dark midnight blue BMW with cream leather interior. Couple of year old but there was nothing wrong with the engine and it could turn on a dime. There was a couple of five gallon drums in the boot and boxes of supplies including blankets, food, all canned, tin plates, pots, pans and enough spices to make anything taste good. Waterproof containers and health food supplements rounded out the inventory, and Jared couldn't thank him enough.
It took a bit of time and effort to get Sam into the back seat but once she was settled, a blanket on the floor beside her just in case it got colder, she called Josh over and whispered in his ear. Jared frowned as he saw the ear to ear grin on the older mercenary’s face. He tipped an imaginary hat to the woman and scarpered over to the Impala, hunting through the boot for something. Jared inched closer.
"Sam?" Jared asked, "What's Josh doing?"
"I just asked him if he had a little something to keep me company in the back seat and he's gonna see if there's one in that gun rack that Jensen calls a trunk!"
"A little something... Why do I get the feeling that you're not talking a puppy?"
"Cause I didn't raise you to be a damn fool?" she tossed back at him.
Josh reappeared with a triumphant "Gotcha!" and headed back to Sam, "Now, it's not exactly what you asked for but it's as close as I can get without raiding a dealer. It's an automatic action so you don't get that clunk-clunk sound but she fires straight and she never jams."
"Ya got a box of shells to go with the beauty there?" Sam asked, reaching out and taking the shotgun from him.
"Sure do, ma'am," Josh replied, handing over the heavy box.
"Now, I know I don't gotta tell you to watch out for the two in the front seat when you fire it," Josh joked.
"Naw, hon, I been shooting one of these since I was knee high to my daddy!"
"Then I wish you all the luck in the world with her, ma'am. Treat her good and she'll do you a right service."
Jared bit back a laugh as he watched the two bonding over a shotgun. It was a sight he'd never have imagined back two months ago. Sam had always been rough cut, but she didn't even let JD bring a gun into their private apartments. Negotiations finished and everything stowed, Jared took his seat beside Jensen in the Impala. Josh was driving the suburban out of the city. Jared had said that he could do it but he'd been over-ruled, four to one. Sam had even winked at him when she'd declared Josh a better choice to drive them through the city limits. He knew that she was pushing him towards Jensen but hell, they had a hundred miles or so to go, not exactly time to get up to anything, even if they did want to.
The drive itself was uneventful, small talk and awkward silences not withstanding. They passed through gang territory with nothing but a wave to the watchmen. Jared tried not to stare at the seven-foot ganger with an arm that looked like an industrial digger. Jensen saluted it with his Colt and they were waved through. Half an hour watching burnt out cars and abandoned buildings and then they were gone, the city hidden by their dust cloud.
The desert wasn't what Jared had expected. Sure, he'd expected it to be hot but the heat was a dry crushing weight. He wondered how Megan and Sam were taking it. The other car was behind them about half a mile, ready to turn and run if they ran into any trouble. Jensen was the spotter, his eyes hidden by his mirror shades as he scanned the horizon as he gave Jared advice on how to survive until they hit a town land. Jared was watching his lips as they moved but the words were sailing over his head, lost in the dust. Images from that morning cycled through his head and he had to resort to running through movie trivia in his head to keep himself from giving the game away.
"Just gonna grab a few," Jared announced after about twenty miles.
Jensen just nodded, his eyes never leaving the road ahead. Sinking down in his seat, Jared leaned against the window and closed his eyes. He could hear the gentle thumping of Jensen's hands on the steering wheel as he tapped out the rhythm to some song making it's way round his head. Jared let the sound lull him as the car bounced and rocked over the uneven road.
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Author Name: deannawol
Artist Name: sandrainthesun
Genre: RPS AU
Pairing: Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki
Characters: Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki, Sam Ferris, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Christian Kane, Various Others.
Rating: 18 Overall - Sexual situations, graphic violence in places and adult language
Warnings: Slash (M/M) relationship, oral sex, violence, off-screen death of a non J2 character.
Word Count: ~51,000
~#~#~
The German import that Josh stole for them wasn't as fancy as the Impala, but it was enough to get them going and tricked out with everything they'd need for a desert ride. A dark midnight blue BMW with cream leather interior. Couple of year old but there was nothing wrong with the engine and it could turn on a dime. There was a couple of five gallon drums in the boot and boxes of supplies including blankets, food, all canned, tin plates, pots, pans and enough spices to make anything taste good. Waterproof containers and health food supplements rounded out the inventory, and Jared couldn't thank him enough.
It took a bit of time and effort to get Sam into the back seat but once she was settled, a blanket on the floor beside her just in case it got colder, she called Josh over and whispered in his ear. Jared frowned as he saw the ear to ear grin on the older mercenary’s face. He tipped an imaginary hat to the woman and scarpered over to the Impala, hunting through the boot for something. Jared inched closer.
"Sam?" Jared asked, "What's Josh doing?"
"I just asked him if he had a little something to keep me company in the back seat and he's gonna see if there's one in that gun rack that Jensen calls a trunk!"
"A little something... Why do I get the feeling that you're not talking a puppy?"
"Cause I didn't raise you to be a damn fool?" she tossed back at him.
Josh reappeared with a triumphant "Gotcha!" and headed back to Sam, "Now, it's not exactly what you asked for but it's as close as I can get without raiding a dealer. It's an automatic action so you don't get that clunk-clunk sound but she fires straight and she never jams."
"Ya got a box of shells to go with the beauty there?" Sam asked, reaching out and taking the shotgun from him.
"Sure do, ma'am," Josh replied, handing over the heavy box.
"Now, I know I don't gotta tell you to watch out for the two in the front seat when you fire it," Josh joked.
"Naw, hon, I been shooting one of these since I was knee high to my daddy!"
"Then I wish you all the luck in the world with her, ma'am. Treat her good and she'll do you a right service."
Jared bit back a laugh as he watched the two bonding over a shotgun. It was a sight he'd never have imagined back two months ago. Sam had always been rough cut, but she didn't even let JD bring a gun into their private apartments. Negotiations finished and everything stowed, Jared took his seat beside Jensen in the Impala. Josh was driving the suburban out of the city. Jared had said that he could do it but he'd been over-ruled, four to one. Sam had even winked at him when she'd declared Josh a better choice to drive them through the city limits. He knew that she was pushing him towards Jensen but hell, they had a hundred miles or so to go, not exactly time to get up to anything, even if they did want to.
The drive itself was uneventful, small talk and awkward silences not withstanding. They passed through gang territory with nothing but a wave to the watchmen. Jared tried not to stare at the seven-foot ganger with an arm that looked like an industrial digger. Jensen saluted it with his Colt and they were waved through. Half an hour watching burnt out cars and abandoned buildings and then they were gone, the city hidden by their dust cloud.
The desert wasn't what Jared had expected. Sure, he'd expected it to be hot but the heat was a dry crushing weight. He wondered how Megan and Sam were taking it. The other car was behind them about half a mile, ready to turn and run if they ran into any trouble. Jensen was the spotter, his eyes hidden by his mirror shades as he scanned the horizon as he gave Jared advice on how to survive until they hit a town land. Jared was watching his lips as they moved but the words were sailing over his head, lost in the dust. Images from that morning cycled through his head and he had to resort to running through movie trivia in his head to keep himself from giving the game away.
"Just gonna grab a few," Jared announced after about twenty miles.
Jensen just nodded, his eyes never leaving the road ahead. Sinking down in his seat, Jared leaned against the window and closed his eyes. He could hear the gentle thumping of Jensen's hands on the steering wheel as he tapped out the rhythm to some song making it's way round his head. Jared let the sound lull him as the car bounced and rocked over the uneven road.
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14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | Epilogue | Master Art Post | Soundtrack