#justin jensen drabble

[whyiwrite]

“I know you said you would never speak to me again, but now I’m starting to worry you were telling the truth.”

[justsmilestuffhappens]

From the author of "How Justin Fouley got his groove back" and "Cray Jensen therapy for not so dummies" comes a new story for the masses "Clustin time" coming to a platform near you.

[anotherplaceintheuniverse]

This Isn’t About You (Justin Foley x Reader)

Prompt: “You shouldn’t have come back here.” 

Pairing: Justin Foley x gender neutral Reader

A/N: Felt a little inspired. Y'all may request prompts from the dialogue prompt list or any prompt list I post, but I ask that you do not send requests for anything else, including ships.  Life is still crazy, and I want to ease my way back into writing. (also I might make this a series if y'all want? let me know)

Warning: cruising and mention of Jessica’s case

It had been difficult ever since Justin left. You had started dating him after he and Jessica broke up. It was somewhat soon, but not too soon that you thought you were just a rebound. You loved him. You had thought he loved you. Now, you weren’t so sure; he left so easily. When your best friend Clay told you that he wanted to try to get him to come back so he could testify in Jessica’s case, you were hesitant.

“Clay, I don’t want to see him.”

“(Y/N), this isn’t about you. It’s about Jessica.”

“Everything’s always about Jessica.”

“Stop being so selfish. I’m trying to make things right.”

“Get someone else to help you, Clay.”

Somehow even after the conversation, he convinced you to go with him to Jessica’s house. That was when you saw the postcard. You were hurt, but Clay didn’t seem to notice.

“(YN)! We can go find him!”

“Clay, there is no we. Justin clearly doesn’t care about me. Everyone was right. I was his fucking rebound,” you started to cry.

Nothing seemed to stop Clay from trying to figure out how to bring Justin home.  When you saw him at Liberty High you just about lost your shit.

“(Y/N)?” you heard the all too familiar voice. You turned around and looked into his sad eyes.

“You shouldn’t have come back here,” you mumbled.

“Can we talk?”

“I don’t want to talk to you.”

“Clay told me what you said. It’s not true. You weren’t a rebound.”

“Then why did Jessica get a postcard, and I didn’t?” you wanted to yell, but somehow contained yourself.

“I didn’t know what to say after I just left. It’s not easy.”

“But it was so easy to tell Jessica how you felt, right? Justin, I’m done with this, okay? I waited way longer than I should have, and I’m done.”

“(Y/N), please-”

“I passed up dates for you. I had all this hope that you were coming back, and you never fucking did, Justin. You never did. I wish you just stayed wherever the hell you were because this just hurts too much.” You stormed off.

Justin watched you sadly. “Look, Justin,” Clay said. “You can't worry about her right now. We have to focus on making things right with Jessica.”

Justin nodded. “First Jess, then (Y/N).”

[angelasmooore]

Choose Me, Babe

(Part 2)

(Part 1)

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They've been perched on the plush cushions of his taupe colored sofa for the past few hours, watching movies and shoveling handfuls of buttered popcorn into their mouths. The night, much to Jessica's avail was seemingly going better than she thought. Though there was still a maladroit tension that hovered between them, she wasn't compelled with unsettled nerves like she usually is when it's just the two of them together.

It was quiet, an unusual hushed stillness resided amongst them. It started to worry her a bit because she that whenever Alex got this quiet, it meant that he was overthinking and she knew exactly what was disrupting his musings. Jessica knew that it was primarily the reasoning for him inviting her over. She knew that it had perturbed him whenever she subverted the topic of conversation any time he tried to bring it up. She knew that she owed him the decently of at least telling him the truth about her and Justin, but it was just too hard to say out loud.

Her eyes were cemented towards the television screen until she saw him attempt to intertwine their fingers. She pulled her hand away in haste. She chastises and chides herself for her petulant behavior, already knowing that it made her appear as if she was disgusted by his touch. A slight frown wans on Alex's face and Jessica opens her mouth to apologize, "What's going on Jess?" He asked, his tone is solemn and weary.

"What do you mean?" She asked dumbfoundedly, albeit she definitely knew the context behind his inquiry.

"I mean," Alex sighed, reaching forward as he picked up the remote and paused the tv. "This, us. The way you've been acting towards me since the night of the dance. I mean, did I do something?" Jessica's heart quivers at the sight of his worried eyes and sotto voce.

"No, you didn't do anything." Her heart aches as she stared at him. She knows that he is getting exasperated by her bleak answers. He wanted the truth, something other than these unwarranted fibs she was feeding him but the more she thought about it the more the pain started to haunt her. Knowing that Alex thought he was the reason for her uncanny behavior made her feel gravely ill. He was so sweet and nice, so innocent and pure. He was someone that deserved better than how she had been treating him these past few weeks.

"Then what's going on? Please, just tell me the truth. Do you not wanna be with me anymore, is that it?" She feels all the air being drained out of her chest, her mouth is suddenly parched and she could feel the heavy tears burning at the back of her eyes. Her silence provides Alex with an answer, he sighs heavily as he shakes his head with a wry chuckle emanating from his lips.

"Alex.."

"So, you don't want to be with me anymore. I guess I should've known. You always flinch or move away whenever I try to hold your hand." Another heavy sigh emanates from his lips as he distance himself away from her. He's quiet again. They both sit there compelled by their own thoughts.

Jessica nervously glances over at Alex. She wants to say something, to apologize, and reassure him that nothing's his fault. She fears that he hates her now — which she would understandably get because well, she did cheat on him, but she couldn't handle it if he ended up despising her. Five minutes lapse by before Alex acknowledges her presence again. He rises to his feet with a low groan.

"I'm not like, mad or whatever. I get it. You aren't ready to be in a relationship yet. I guess I just wish you told me instead of just stringing me along. It just kinda sucks, you know?" She nods understandingly, though her chest still clenches with every labored breath that she exhales. Alex mussles a hand through his hair as Jessica chewed worriedly on her bottom lip.

"I'm so sorry, Alex. You're an amazing guy—"

"You don't have to do that." He hastily interjected, waving her off in a dismissive manner. Jessica pursed her lips together tightly after swallowing down the thick lump that formed in the back of her throat. She needed to leave, looking at his pained countenance made her feel worse than she already felt. Jessica quickly began to gather her things.

"I'm gonna go." She pocketed her phone as she rose to her feet. Alex opened his mouth, preparing to refute her suggestion but he closed it shut moments after. Jessica knew that although he didn't hate her per se, he was still very much hurt and needed time to process everything that just occurred. And if she was being quite honest, so did she. Jessica released a deep breath after she departed from the Standall House.

It had been two days since the gut wrenching occurrence at Alex's house. She refrained from calling or texting him, as she assumed that he still needed time and space. She was sprawled out on her bed, reading a book that was assigned for her English class when she heard a tap on her window. Jessica glanced up to see Justin's face reflecting on the other side. She rose to her feet and unlatched the locks on her windows.

"Are you okay? I've been texting but you haven't answered any of them." He asks worriedly. Jessica had inadvertently relented from speaking to him as well, she's been so consumed with everything that happened with Alex that she closed everyone else off. She shut the windows, making sure she locked them back before climbing back into the bed.

"Yeah, I'm fine." She shrugged as she picked up the small book and opened it back to the page that she was reading prior to his arrival. Jessica felt the bed dip, Justin had removed his shoes along with his jacket which were both sitting by her desk. "I'm an awful person." She murmurs quietly, her eyes are still cemented to the small printed words in the book. She didn't need to look up to know that Justin was already staring at her.

"You told him?" She shakes her head, a deep sigh follows afterwards.

"No. He just assumed that the reason why I've been acting so closed off towards him was because I didn't want to be in a relationship yet. And I let him believe it because it was easier than telling him the truth."

"You're not an awful person, Jess." Justin insinuates sincerely, much to her avail though she scoffs lowly. He moves upward on the bed, scooting next to her as his back rested against the headboard. "You're not. I mean yeah, I feel shitty about what we did to Alex too but that doesn't mean we're terrible people."

Jessica laughs softly as she shakes her head, "I find flaw in that logic but thank you for trying to cheer me up."

"Always." He presses a soft kiss into her hair as he drapes an arm across her shoulder. She chisles herself against the warmth of his chest, pulling the blanket over her legs. She sat there quietly reading while Justin slowly lulled into a quiet slumber. He began to snore and she started to scold him until she remembered the sight of the heavy bags that adorned underneath his eyelids. She was aware of his sufferance of insomnia that he's been experiencing lately.

Jessica pulled the warm blankets over his body before closing her book and placing it on the nightstand. She wrapped an arm around his waist and found herself succumbing to the heavy slumber that slowly crept up on her. She woke up to the slight tremors of Justin's body. His eyebrows were furrowed and his pink lips were pulled into a small frown. Drenched sweat prickled along his forehead. "Justin."

He stirs before prying his bleary eyes open. He blinks slowly, croaking a sheepish smile as he met her worried gaze. "How long was I asleep?"

"About four, five hours."

He yawns softly as he sits up, running a hand over his hair. He chuckled, "That's more sleep than I've been getting these past few days." Jessica contemplates on asking him what he dreamt about. From her perspective, what ever it was it didn't seem too pleasant because it appeared as if he was haunted by a nightmare. She knew that he only informed her about the insomnia but now she started to wonder if these nightmares were the reasoning behind it.

Jessica's countenance must've been one of perplexity because Justin leaned forward and placed a chaste kiss to her cheek. "I'm starving. Think we can order takeout or something? Your parents are still gone, right? What?"

He asked upon noticing the narrowed expression of her scrutiny. "If there was something wrong, you'd tell me right?" Justin's eyebrow quelled up, the creases of his lips twitched into a slight smile. Jessica knows that he's about to reassure her that everything was fine, and she wants to believe it but she could tell that there was something that he was reluctant to inform her about.

"Yeah. I've just been having trouble sleeping lately, s'all. But of course if something was wrong I'd tell you." Justin could still see the internal ambivalence still wavering over her. He reached forward and placed his hands on her waist. He guided her towards him, where she straddled his lap with her knees bracketed on either side of his hips. "You don't have to worry, Jess. I promise."

His thumb massages under the cusp of her ear, while his other hand gently squeezes her thigh. She leans forward, meeting him halfway in a slow, feverish kiss. Their lips move in perfect tandem, he kisses her with a ravenous vigor that she hastily returned. His tongue laps over her bottom lip, she parts her mouth and allows his tongue to invade her wet mouth. It's messy, their teeth clash a bit. "Someone's a little revved up." Justin jests quirkily as Jessica presses her body further down onto his and wraps her arms around his neck.

Justin groans inwardly at the delicious friction as a litany of profanities spews from his lips. "You were saying?" He groans again, this time panting a labored breath as his hands begin to hesitantly linger along the waistband of her pyjama shorts. She nods her head before he gets a chance to ask the question.

Jessica eases the shorts over her hips and haphazardly tosses them on the floor. Justin's clothes soon follow suit as the pool on the floor somewhere in the mix of her forgotten clothes. They're bare; her bouncy chest is pressed against his flattened one.

She moans softly as she sinks down onto him, bottoming him out completely. Their dewy bodies pressed tightly against each other's as they move in a shallow, lazy rhythm, exchanging languid kisses and whispering appraisals. Their breathing is hitched and heavy.

The sound of his stomach grumbling caused her to laugh. She cranes her head as she looked up at his sheepish smirk, "I haven't eaten all day. I told you I was hungry."

"I'll go see what we have in the fridge." She reaches down and gathers her clothing, slipping on her underwear and shorts, followed by her shirt. Jessica climbs out of bed and jogs down the stairs and enters into the kitchen, heading straight for the refrigerator. She stumbled across some leftovers and pulled them out. The sound of the doorbell caught her attention.

She opened the door to see that it's Alex — sheer panic wavered over her. "Hi."

"Alex, hey. What are you doing here?" She asks, pulling the door closer in hopes that he receives the hint that she didn't want him to come in. He immediately noticed the innuendo and sheepishly rubbed at the back of his neck.

"I uh, just wanted to talk but if now's not a good time I can come back later." She feels relieved on his insistence. She definitely wanted and needed to talk to Alex, but not now. Not when Justin was still here, upstairs, naked in her bed. She opens her mouth to tell him that they could talk tomorrow but the sudden calloused countenance of Alex's face made her halt. His jaw clenched and his eyes darkened. Jessica turned around and followed his gaze.

[audrey-library]

Clay Jensen Fic Recommendation

Blurbs/Drabbles

it has to get better by @pinkykitten

11 - “You’re an idiot” “And who’s the dumbass who fell in love with me?” 13 - “I’m right here, I’m safe” by @writingfortoomanyfandoms

Jealous Clay by @clay-dylan

Headcanons

Dating Clay Jensen by @lilxberry

Dating Clay would include by @joelsgeetar

Being Clay (and Justin’s) Sister Headcanons by @clay-dylan

Dating Clay Jensen would include by @underratedcharactersimagines

dating: clay jensen by @teenwolve

sex with clay jensen by @teenwolve

Imagine

imagine... by @jensensfanfic

Imagine being the only person Clay told about the tapes because he needed your help by @some-multifandom-imagines

clay jensen imagine: you’re pregnant by @13r3asonswhyimagines

I need you by @13rw-imagines-blog

One-shots

The Love Act by @jensensfanfic

Nightmare Lullaby by @purestxblood

Make Me Cry by @xbarrjallenx

Things That Mattered by @xbarrjallenx

All About Us by @xbarrjallenx

my knight in shining armor by @pinkykitten

Sweet Dreams by @jensensfanfic

Until You Love Yourself by @purestxblood

Silly by @statticscribbles

Left Behind by @peterpparkrr

Safe Heaven by @xbarrjallenx

Heart Sick by @clay-dylan

Thunderstorms by @clay-dylan

Pillow Fight by @jensensfanfic

I’m Here by @xbarrjallenx

Here For You by @jensensfanfic

You’ll Get Over It by @purestxblood

Project? by @xbarrjallenx

Prom by @killmybadthoughts

Galaxy by @statticscribbles

Polar Opposites by @chocolatenightmaremoon

Healing by @cynicallystiles

I See The Light by @statticscribbles

Come What May by @statticscribbles

Rainy Afternoon by @xbarrjallenx

Falling Star by @xbarrjallenx

Rescue You by @xbarrjallenx

Half A Man by @xviminds

I’m here for you by @pinkykitten

Fanfiction by @statticscribbles

Please Don’t by @mackloveswriting

Back To You by @team-free-winchester

a soft kind a love by @atkinsreeds

What’s Your Problem? by @misfit-imagines-blog

Grenade by @xbarrjallenx

Those Magic Changes by @statticscribbles

forgotten by @nctloveclub

we’ll all float on alright by @back-atkins-it

Apology Kisses by @wildestimagines

Knock Knock by @xbarrjallenx

conflicted by @nctloveclub

Stop Running by @hesmymarinebiologist

Sign of the Times by @imaginethisimaginethat

You Like Me? by @reasonswhyimaginesmatter

Tolerance by @xbarrjallenx

A Love Letter From Mr. Clay by @hesmymarinebiologist

I Really Like You by @imaginefan

Exhausted by @kristinee

Preferences

Twinkling Nights by @purestxblood

Clay Jensen Dating Preference by @xviminds

how you met them by @unhappytan

Social Media 

bf!clay | snaps + texts by @dizzyingdaze

Wattpad

For You I Will by wattpad-@pureblood/ @purestxblood​

[the-iceni-bitch]

Natalie’s Nasty Kinktober!

It’s here!!!

We’re gonna be doing mostly drabbles, but there’s some full fics mixed in as well! And some visits with our fave couples, too!

Note for when our faves pop up, it’s not necessarily in chronological order.

And you know I love trying new things, so while there’s some tried and true nastiness in here, I really wanted to dip my toes into some new waters, so we’re gonna be trying some things out.

Military/Uniform Kink with 40s!Stucky

Quirophilia (hand kink) with Andy Barber

Lap Dance with Jake Jensen

Acarophilia (scratching) with Bucky Barnes

Party Sex with Brunnhilde

Dacryphilia (crying kink) with Mr, Freezy and kitten (with sex worker!Justin Capshaw) DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT!!!

Amaurophilia (blindfolds) with dilf!Steve Rogers and tattoo artist!reader

Degradation with Ransom Drysdale (OTP)

Odaxelagnia (biting) with Ari Levinson

Free Use with Johnny Storm

Begging and Brat Taming with Carol Danvers and chaotic!enhanced reader

Altocalciphilia (high heels fetish) with Bryce Langley

Stockings Fetish with innocent!Steve Rogers

Bicep Riding with Ransom Drysdale (OTP)

Hate Sex with Paul Diskant

Mysophilia (underwear fetish) with Mr. Freezy and kitten (with an officer Bill cameo)

Stigmatophilia (tattoo/piercing fetish) with tattoo artist!Curtis Everett

Keraunophilia (thunder and lightning fetish) with Thor Odinson

Double Vaginal Penetration with Ari Levinson and Ransom Drysdale (OTP)

Fisting with Mr. Freezy and kitten

Weapons Fetish with Bucky Barnes

Voyeurism with Paul Diskant and DA!reader (featuring Andy Barber)

Mixophilia (filmed sex) with Colin Shea

CBT with Ransom Drysdale (OTP)

Polyiterophilia (group sex) with Carol Danvers, Thor Odinson, and Steve Rogers

Menophilia (period fetish) with Mr. Freezy and kitten

Face Sitting with sub!Andy Barber

Objectification with Ransom Drysdale (OTP)

Zelophilia (cuckqueaning) with Thor Odinson and sub!Steve Rogers

Peccatiphilia (sinning fetish) and Parthenophilia (virginal partner fetish) with priest!Steve Rogers

Sissification - and some other surprises -with Ransom Drysdale (OTP)

[justinsjensen]

13RW MASTERLIST

—☆—

hey! so i wanted to make a little masterlist of all my 13rw fanfictions – for my ocd, easy finding & just in case you weren't aware of my writing sideblog - @jensensfanfic. most of them are justin x reader, or clay x reader, but i am thinking of trying to slowly add more characters. these will likely be jessica, tony, zach, and alex. also, just so you know, my requests are very much open currently and probably for a long time - so if you have one just send an ask over on my fic blog and i'll see what i can do.

☆ now accepting (light) smut requests!

☆ = smut or smut themes

CLAY JENSEN

HERE FOR YOU

Clay arrives at the library to get some studying done, but finds a very upset-looking Y/N.

BAD DREAMS

You have a nightmare, and seek out your best friend and crush, Clay, for comfort.

PILLOW FIGHT ☆

Clay has being doing homework for too long. You're starting to get very bored... and there's a big, fluffly pillow behind you-

THE LOVE ACT

After being best friends with Clay for as long as you can remember, you both finally start to feel that there is more between the two of you. Will either of you act on it?

DRABBLES/SHORTER FICS

“i’ve been thinking about you”

clay asking you to spring fling

more to come...

JUSTIN FOLEY

YOUR PERSONAL HEADACHE

You bump into your former bully and Justin tries to help.

ENOUGH FOR TONIGHT

Justin checks up on you after you missed family dinner with the Jensen's. He finds you dozing amongst your homework.

MY BOY, MY SON

A 'missing scene' fic between Justin and Lainie.

SURPRISE ☆

Justin has a surprise for you. Clay interupts.

CELESTIAL (previously named 'couldn't believe') ☆

Your wealthy parents are hosting a dinner and want you to attend with the owners' son, who you hate. How will you get out of it? Maybe your best friend can help?

A BET IS A BET

Justin makes a bet with you, to score a goal for 50 bucks.

WET T-SHIRT CONTEST

You get a little bored and decide to start a water fight with your boyfriend.

PYRAMIDS AND SIRENS

You get injured during cheer practise, and Justin rushes to comfort you.

ONE TOO MANY

You have attended Jessica's party with your brother, Zach. Both of you get really drunk, and Justin is called to come pick you up.

MONET'S

You're the new kid at Liberty. You decide to grab and coffee at Monet's and end up being served by Justin.

FROZEN MEALS

While at Justin's, you notice that the dinner he's cooked for himself doesn't smell quite right. You try to get him to throw it out, then offer to buy him a replacement meal.

NOT JUST THE FLU

You come home from school to find Justin in your house. Clay tells you that he's just sick, but you suspect something else is going on. [includes: clay x twin!reader]

OUTHOUSE SHENANIGANS ☆

You're spending some 'quality time' with Justin, and you only have 10 minutes until Clay gets home.

DRABBLES/SHORTER FICS

"we're way too drunk for this."

justin gives you puppy eyes while you try to study

"...only i get to watch you fall apart" ☆

"QUICK-FIC" EVENT (FROM 2019)

A lot of these weren't given titles, so I'm just going to add the prompts and a small amount of info. Most of these are 500 words or much, much less.

JUSTIN

“Just pretend to be my date.” & “Oh shit. I’m in love with you.” - rich!reader, warnings: curse

“Those things you said last night… did you mean them?” & “Come sit down.”

“I may be short, but you could at least try to make kissing you easier!”

“I don’t care what they said, it doesn’t mean shit!” - warnings: cursing, disapproving parents

CLAY

“Why didn’t you tell me you were hurt?” - [warnings: minor injury]

“Hug me already!” - brother!clay/reader is a jensen

"Come sit with me."

"Why didn't you tell me you were hurt?" - same prompt but different fic, warnings: blood and injury

“Take my hand.” & “We’re not a couple.” - warnings: reader has a fear of heights

Taglist: @mockerycrow (please send and ask or dm if you'd like to be added or removed)

[crazyunsexycool]

Trigger warning ⚠️ domestic abuse

Say, in is it a crime reader came back with a boyfriend, but they didn't appear happy, reader seemed to put on a front around people but she kept appearing with new bruises and cuts. How would Bucky react to this? Would he pry and try and see what was happening or would he accept she had a new bf and not interfere?

Let’s make it into a what if drabble:

Trigger warning: mentions of domestic abuse, implied torture

You showed up to Bucky’s apartment with a black eye, a busted lip and bruises on your arms he was sure formed handprints. He ushered you in with Jake following right behind you. He could see the way you were struggling to stand or even sit straight and he knew the injuries were worse.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Justin Hammer.

That is the good for nothing scum you had on your arm when you returned to New York. When Bucky first saw you he was overjoyed. You had taken his heart with you when you were forced to leave but now? Now his heart breaks every time he sees you. Not just because you’re in a relationship but because he’s sure you’re being abused. The signs were there, he’d seen them with his own mother. When Bucky tried to talk to you about it you walked away from him. He just didn’t know how bad it was. Bucky didn’t know that Justin would lay his hands on you anytime he saw you talk to the only love of your life, so you tried to stay away.

Your team had tried to save you from that monster so many times but you always went back. The one time they planned to get rid of Justin permanently you found out and stopped them. They weren’t sure if he had something on you but they stopped their plan afraid you would hurt yourself if he ceased to exist.

But now they weren’t alone. They had Bucky on their side. Jake and the others were sure that once you realized that Bucky was still in love with you and wanted nothing more than to take care of you that you would finally leave Justin, but no.

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It wasn’t until this very night. Something clicked for you. It was your life or his. You told Justin you wanted him gone, he didn’t have any money it was all yours anyway. He wasn’t adding anything of value to the relationship. Justin didn’t listen. No, he walked over to you and he hit you again and again as you tried to defend yourself. Fortunately Jake had been in the house and was able to step in if not he’d be at Bucky’s house explaining to him that you were gone at the hands of that monster.

It hurt but at the same time it felt wonderful. To be held by Bucky. He didn’t say anything except reminding you that you were safe now. They he would always keep you safe and that no matter what he loved you. After you calmed down enough he told you Winnie was out in the living room and wanted to see you. At first you said no, it was humiliating to be seen in that state but he insisted and you let her in. She kept you company while Bucky excused himself. You were unaware of Bucky and Jake’s plans for your now ex.

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“So, Justin. You like to hit women?” Bucky asked from across the room. He had his eyes on a table your people had set up for him.

There were all kinds of things on it. Belts, irons, wire hangers, knives. The list went on, they were all things Justin had used to hurt you with and Bucky would be lying if he said he wasn’t going to enjoy every minute of making him suffer.

“Fuck you and that stupid weak bitch.”

“Ah, ah, ah. You shouldn’t talk about my future wife like that.”

“Oh what am I supposed to be scared of you? Fuck off.” Justin spat from the chair he was tied too.

“You know what Justin,” Bucky said as he grabbed a wire hanger. “I’m really going to enjoy this. Hey Jensen.”

“Yeah?” Jake answered from behind Justin, causing him to have a panicked look on his face.

“You kept a list of Y/N’s injuries right?”

“Got it right here.”

Bucky smiles, it was wicked and full of unbridled rage for one man only. “Why don’t we do to you everything you did to her? How does that sound?”

“No-“ Justin was cut off with Bucky’s first strike.

No one would ever hear of Justin Hammer again after than night. No one really cared either.

[oopscupcake]

Can you write an imagine where you and Justin Foley have a movie night?

A/N: I’m so excited, this is my first ask! The beginning is quite angsty but within the course of the story it ends up being fluffy, hope you don’t mind.

It’d be nice if you let me know if you liked it :) 

Nothing else, enjoy!! 

“Mom please! I love you. I’m just trying to make you realise-”

“Shut the fuck up, you nasty bastard! Don’t you see you’re the one unwanted here? Even your mother despises you. C’mon babe, tell him”

Justin clenched his fists, trying to avoid the appetising temptation of leaving purple marks all over the hideous surface of the man’s face, as a reminder of how much he hated him. If he hadn’t beaten him already it was because he had the weak hope his mother would realise the piece of shit he really was, and if that meant ending up beaten up he would go through it all without any remorse.

Ignoring his teasing, he faced the miserable woman in front of him, eyes in the verge of tears and hopes lit up she would stand for him.

“Mommy…“

“You have school tomorrow, you should go to bed…”

That was all she said.

It was sad. It was sad deep in Justin’s heart it didn’t surprise him the fact that the woman who had given him life and was supposed to be always by his side, chose a stranger over him.

The first time she proved him how important he actually was to her, he buried himself into the covers and cried to sleep, refusing to believe the person who used to be his guardian angel, gradually changed her mind and gave it all to a man she had only known for a few months.

Eventually that sadness grew into a bitterness that was only calmed down with alcohol and visits to Bryce’s house, where hours of oblivion awaited him.

However, that wasn’t enough. The aftermath was even worse: he would always wake up to the realisation he was alone, not only physically at that moment but also during the whole course of his life. And not even all the alcohol in the world could fix that.

No one loved him.

That was until you came into his life.

The first thing he did the moment he left the hopeless scenario was searching for his phone. He needed to hear the voice of his only source of happiness and optimism towards the future. Whenever everything went wrong, spending time with you or even just sharing ‘I love you’s, through your late night telephonic conversations made him believe everything would be alright.

Following four tones without answer he understood you were already sleeping, after all, it was late. He was about to hang up when your voice filtered through the speaker.

“Justin?” He regretted having called immediately, interpreting the surprise in your voice as drowsiness. “Babe, did I wake you up? Sorry I was… I just… I just wanted to wish you a good night” he said, failing in his attempt of concealing the sadness in his voice.

You knew without any doubt that wasn’t the sole purpose of his call. After almost a year of going with him through thick and thin, you realised his alleged senseless calls were very far from being that. Tears and a cracking voice weren’t necessary anymore. Sometimes he just wanted to forget everything and fall deep in the sweet refugee you always offered him.

This was one of those times.

After a silence that felt like ages to him, you asked “Baby, do you wanna come over and stay for the night?”

He let out a silent sigh and a few tears rolled down his face through the curvature of his cheekbones. Sometimes the situation was greater than him, and he couldn’t cope with it alone. You knew him as much or even more than he knew himself and always managed to help him get over it.

“Really?” “Of course, my love. My parents are away for a week. We could cuddle and have a movie night. Whatever helps you the most” As your soft voice pronounced those words he asked the world what had he done to deserve such a kind soul.

“Thank you, thank you so much”

***

Justin didn’t take long to get to your house. You found his downcast figure at the other side of the threshold, beginn madly, without the use of words, any display of affection.

“Hi…” You couldn’t bare the sight in front of your eyes. You tugged his arm towards you and captured him in a tight embrace, his face landing on the crook of your neck. The long sigh that went out of his nostrils invaded the room, saying nothing and everything at the same time.

“I love you so much Y/N” He said, pulling away to cup the sides of you face and bring his lips into contact with yours, moving in a slow and gentle manner. “I love you too baby. Do you want to talk about it?” “No, just… let’s pretend nothing’s happened. I just want to forget about it and have a nice night with you” You nodded looking straight at his ocean blue eyes. In a swift motion he managed to fuse your bodies again in a tight hug.

***

You were already sat on your bed, laptop settled on your lap, searching for ‘Toy Story’, Justin’s favourite movie. Deep in that smug outside he showed around his jock friends, there was a really sweet and pure creature.

He stood right beside you, taking off his clothes and ending up just in a piece of black boxers. Believing he wasn’t looking, you took a peek of the nice sight of his naked torso.

 You felt your cheeks burn when he said “Like what you see, huh?” With a smirk he moved the laptop aside and hovered you, tickling your sides. “Just- Justin stop!” 

Your loud giggles combined with his made the situation one of those worth keeping dearly in memory. “I’ll stop when you tell me what had you paying so much attention to my stunning body” You squirmed under his touch “Okay, you want me to tell you?” “Yeah” he breathed out. Teasingly you travelled your hand from the tattoo settled on his collarbone all the way down to the hem of the unique piece of clothing covering him. The volume of his laughs lowered when you reached that spot. “This had me paying so much attention” 

He wasn’t expecting your next movement, and let out a high pitched “Ouch!” when you tugged at the trail of little hairs that disappeared right where the piece of fabric began. You burst out in laughter when he immediately pulled away and landed beside you “You’re naughty!” He pouted, trying to stop his chuckles from joining yours “That hurted” “That’s what happens when you try to play with me, baby boy” You patted at his bum for him to lift it up so you could unfold the sheets and cover with them “C’mon let me make it up to you cuddling, is that okay?” He gave you a fake reluctant look, before giving in and breaking the tiny space that separated your bodies, legs tangled and his head resting on your chest.

“Shit, I forgot to get some snacks. I’ll be right back” He said, motioning to get out of the bed. You were fast to stop him “It isn’t necessary. I’ve got some sweets in the drawer”

As he searched for them he found two movie tickets with the title of the movie you both watched at the Crestmont on your very first date. He brushed carefully its surface and smiled to himself.

“Baby, do you really keep candies in your nightstand?”

“That’s the drawer where I keep my dearest things” you said with a wink. That only made the joyful feeling at his chest increase. 

“What are you grinning at?”

“Nothing, I just love you so much”

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Far too young to die Part II

Request by @mr-robot-x : How would Jeff react when the reader dies in the accident instead of him. Clay and Justin support him.

A/N: Okay so a lot of people were asking for a part 2 of this and i know i took really long with this. i apologise, it’s just that senior year is kicking my ass more than i thought. I promise to get all my other requests out, i just ask that you be patient with me please

Jeff’s POV

What does Sheri have to do with y/n dying that night? What the hell did Hannah say? I know what happened that night, I’m the reason she died.

Justin’s POV

“Sheri, hey wait up”

“Justin, hi”

“You have to tell Jeff”

“What! no i can’t, I’m not ready”

“Sheri he lost it out there on the field and you’re here thinking about yourself’

“Justin this is the worst thing i have ever done in my life”

“He needs closure, he still blames himself for that night, he still thinks he killed the love of his life”

“Okay, I-I’ll give it to him tomorrow”

Jeff’s POV

I messed up at the game on Friday, I thought I was doing okay, I thought things were getting better. I feel like I can’t even talk to Clay after what just happened with Hannah. I knew he loved her and now he also lost the love of his life. Justin asked me to sit with them in the cafeteria, he was probably just feeling sympathetic after i froze out on the field during the game. I still couldn’t stop thinking about what he said to me about talking to Sheri because apparently something happened between her and Hannah but i don’t understand what i have to do with it.

”Hi Jeff”

“Hi Sheri, how are you?”

“Good as can be expected, uh-do you have a second to talk?”

   I couldn’t help but feel like all eyes were on me and i stood correct when i turned back to the table and Justin, Marcus, Alex, Zach and Jessica were looking at me but averted their gaze when i caught them staring. 

“Yeah, this won’t take long though right? because i have a history quiz next period”

“No, I just need to give you something”, She said nervously as she handed me a USB.

“A USB?”

“Yeah you won’t understand right now but after you listen to it you will. I just ask that after you listen to it please don’t look at me differently because i would do anything to take it back. You need to know that this is the worst I’ve ever done in my entire life.”

 She looked like she was about to cry and i didn’t really know what to do so i just placed my hand on her shoulder in a comforting manner, “hey listen, it’s okay”

“Jeff just please listen to it when you get home”

“I will, i promise. Are you gonna be okay?” i asked concerned. She just ran off without answering me, i don’t think I’ve ever seen her that way.

“Everything good with Sheri?”, Zach asked.

“uh-yeah i think so. She just gave me something and said that i need to listen to it.” Zach’s whole body language changed and i felt like he knew something I didn’t but then again maybe i was just overthinking everything.

The first thing i did when i got home was go up to my room and listen to whatever was on this USB. It has been consuming my mind the whole day. Was I ready for whatever was on here? No. But i have to know what’s so bad that Sheri was on the verge of tears. And play...

“Hey it’s Hannah-” holy shit, is this some kind of sick joke?

“-Sheri if you’re listening to this then it means you’ve already heard your tape-” Tape? what tape?

“It also means that others know what you did that night. You’re probably wondering why you received this right? Well this is for you to hold onto until you’re ready. And no, this isn’t something that has been passed on, neither will it be passed on to anyone after this. There is only one person in particular that you will give this to when you’re ready or when you know that person will need to hear the truth. And you know who that person is..... Jeff.”

“So Jeff this part is for you, if you’re listening to this. Hi! You have to understand that what I’m about to tell you could change everything, it may change the way you look at Sheri or even myself. I don’t really know where to start with this. I guess i want to firstly thank you for always making Clay go to any social event because if it wasn’t for you, Clay and i wouldn’t have had the moments we had. But this isn’t about Clay and I, it’s about the night of Jessica’s party, the night y/n died in the accident. I was pretty drunk that night and my phone was dead and Sheri was leaving so she offered to take me home. As she drove I told her that I was really drunk and that my parents would be really angry if i got home in the state i was in. So she suggested i call home and tell my parents that i was staying over at her house. And as i mentioned before, my phone was dead so as she was driving, Sheri was looking for her phone and we both had our eyes off the road and then we knocked something. We both got out of the car and saw that it was a stop sign. I tried telling her to call the police but she refused because she didn’t want her dad to know so she drove off leaving me alone with a knocked down stop sign and a dead phone. So I ran to Blue Spot Liquor to call the police and when they said that someone had already reported it, i thought it was Sheri. That was until that morning when i heard what happened and i tried talking to Sheri to say something and i even called y/n’s home and when it went to voicemail I didn’t know what to say so i ended the call and i walked pass her house so many times but i couldn’t bring myself to knock on their door and say something. Then when i tried telling Clay he just blocked me out. Jeff I’m so sorry about what happened, if i had maybe just stood there until somebody drove by I could’ve called the police and y/n would still be alive. I’m sorry I left you to blame yourself for what happened to y/n. I hope this brought you some closure.” 

*the next day*

“Sheri! can we talk?”

“uh-Jeff hi! yeah sure”

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Jeff you have to understand-”

“No, there’s nothing more to understand, Hannah was pretty clear on what happened that night”

“I-”

“I’m not done, you didn’t do anything Sheri, you just continued with your life and watched as my life fell apart without y/n. You did nothing as i blamed myself for losing the best thing that ever happened to me.” By now I was crying and I couldn’t care less what everyone thought.     

 “Jeff this was the worst thing I have ever done, if I knew the consequences of what i did that night, I would have done everything differently.” She was crying now.

“That’s just the thing Sheri, you don’t see this kind of stuff coming, That’s why it’s unforeseen. You couldn’t have possibly known that you were going to be the reason y/n died. But you could have done something that night. You could have just called the police and told them what you did and she would still be here every morning waiting for me at my locker and flashing me that innocent smile of hers and going on about another crazy dream that she had.”

“Jeff I’ll do anything. What can i do to make you forgive me even a little bit?”

“They deserve the truth, y/n’s parents deserve to know what happened that night.”

“Jeff her parents will never look at me the same again.”

“They need just as much closure as i did, you need to explain why you did what you did and you know it’s the right thing to do.”

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Brother’sHelp

13 Reasons Why

Jeff Atkins x Jensen! female reader

Warning: cursing

Specifics: fluff, comedy, jensen reader, drabble/blurb

People: jeff atkins, clay jensen, jessica davis, alex standall

Words: 886

Requested: By anon Hi oreo!! I just saw your requests for 13 reasons being open and wondered if I could request one. The reader is Clay's (or Justin's) little sister and he helps Jeff Atkins to ask her out. I know Jeff died but I love him so much! Thank you :)

Authors Note: oh lord! i love jeff / brandon so much like yall have no idea. my bby died so bad and so soon like bby noooooo!!!! this was so precious and light hearted like this show is very dark and i made it rainbows. god jeff is so cute like whyyyyyy im legit crying rn cuz im also listening to lovely from billie and khalid. WHY???????

You and Clay helped pick up the dirty dishes and wash them after dinner. Clay dried them while you rinsed them. 

“So,” Clay, your older very protective brother, leaned against the counter. “You are going to the dance right?”

Your e/c eyes went from Clay’s to the suds that rested on your skin. Smiling you handed him a huge plate. “Yeah. Why you ask?”

“No I was just wondering.”

“Uh oh Clay wondering? Thats never a good sign.”

“Shut up,” Clay playfully bumped into you. “You know, there are a lot of people going and there will be a lot of, um, guys so like I wanted to know...”

“Are you asking who I’m gonna go to the dance with?” You finished with the dishes, wiping your hands on the towel and placing them on your hip. “Cause if you are. I’m going with Jeff.”

“Jeff? As in Jeff Atkins? As in my best friend?”

“Unless there is another Jeff then yep thats the one.”

“But he’s like really buff,” Clay said. 

“Clay...what the h*ll does that have to do with anything?”

Clay was trying to find ways for you not to want to go out with Jeff. Jeff was a kind soul but he sometimes was wild and Clay didn’t want his little sister getting hurt or have any issues. He wanted you to stay little forever. Now you were growing into a woman and it scared him. “Why don’t you go with your friends?”

“Like every year? I don’t think so. I see the way Jeff looks at me and I think he likes me and I like him. I like that he’s nice and kind and he sweet to my brother. When he talks to me he makes me feel smart and he respects me. We talk but I’m too scared to ask him to go and to go on a date. So it probably won’t even work.” You sat gloomly at the table, resting your head in your hands.

Clay saw how down you were and felt bad. Jeff was good and he needed to let you fly in order for you to grow into an adult. All that Clay wanted was for you to be happy, besides he was going with someone, you deserved it as well and he was going to try everything possible to make it happen. 

It was lunchtime in Liberty High. Clay was nervous. You were his baby sister. He protected you all his life and made sure nothing ever happened to you. He saw Jeff sitting with his group of friends and thought about ratting out. But then he remembered your face and he became determined. Walking right up to Jeff he sat his lunch tray beside him. “Can I talk to you for a sec?...Alone.”

Jeff signaled to the guys to leave and pointed to the spot next to him. “Proceed. If this is about that girl you like, listen you just need to be courageous-”

“No its not. Its about something else,” Clay was blunt. Right to the point. “I have a favor to ask you and I’m not forcing you.”

Jeff smirked as he was a little weirded out by Clay. “Okay.”

You walked into the lunch room and saw your brother talking to Jeff. “What the f*ck?” You said aloud. Trying to be stealthy you ran behind the garbage can but what you didn’t notice was Jeff saw you. 

“What are you doing y/n?” Jessica asked as she ate her lunch. 

“Oh this is where I eat now. You didn’t know?”

“Behind the garbage?” Alex questioned, raising his brow. 

“Yep! Its nice and cozy and-”

“Smelly,” Alex stated. 

You rolled your eyes and waited for Jeff to leave or for something!

“Look y/n has, well I don’t really know how to say this, but y/n really likes you. Like a lot.”

Jeff smiled big and bright hearing this because in all honesty he felt the same way. “Oh really? Does she now?”

“Yes, very much and she was wondering if you would go to the dance with her?”

“Why didn’t y/n ask me herself?”

“My sister is very, very, very shy and she’s had this crush on you since like forever so she’s kept this hidden for a long time.”

Jeff laughed completely fell for you, “I was going to ask y/n myself if she wanted to go.”

“Really?” Clay was surprised that he thought of you. “Well alright that settles it. Are you gonna go with her?”

“Wait right here,” Jeff ran to the garbage can you were at and peered over. “Hi y/n.” He was smirking. 

You looked up and almost dropped your food. “H-hi there Jeff! You loo-look great!” You were screaming everything. You didn’t know what your brother told him. “I’m going to go n-now!”

“Wait!” Jeff grabbed a hold of your waist and kissed you on the lips. You almost turned into goo right there. He had that affect on you. “Will you go to the dance with me?”

Your lips were parted as you blushed. Still wanting more. “Yes, I would love to. I was gonna ask you that.” You put two and two together and realized your brother helped with all of this. “Clay!”

“That’s called brotherly love sis. Brotherly love.” He ruffled your hair. 

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Masterlist

(in order from oldest to newest) (last updated 9/7/18)

Fics (one shots, drabbles, etc.)

Nightmares (Clay/Tony)

The Perfect Present (Clay/Tony, minor Justin/Alex and Sherri/Jess)

Questions (Justin/Alex)

A Good Team (Zach/Alex)

(Bus) Ride or Die (Justin/Alex)

Gym Class Heroes (Monty/Alex)*

Beyond Magic (Clay/Tony)

Headcanons

Ace!Zach

Clay/Jeff (ft. baseball cards)

Trans!Jess (mentions of Jess/Justin and platonic Jess/Sherri)

Studying for Finals (Jeff/Tony/Clay/Reader)

High school English teacher!Clay

Sherri + Jess + Healing

Justin Foley-Jensen Adoption

Courtney/Reader First Date

The Jensen Family (Justin included) go to Disney

*This was requested and written prior to season 2. I will not be writing anything else with Monty ship-wise. Same goes with Bryce

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Christmas Radio

Christmas Challenge: This one was requested by @outofmymindbackin5 with DeanxReader and the song: Under the Mistletoe by Justin Beiber AN: So I accepted this and then realised it was Beiber ... I’m not his biggest fan by far, but I think I’ve done well, put that aside and made a cute little ... drabble? It’s a hint at a future Dean x Reader, but not necessarily together in this. No beta for this one - all mistakes are my own.

Dean pulled out of the motel parking lot, pointing the headlights back towards Lebanon. Towards home. Sam settled down further in the front seat, scrolling through a book he’d downloaded on his ipad. YN was sitting in the back seat, as usual, staring at the three percent battery life left on her ipod. She knew she should’ve brought extra charger, Dean always forgot his. She sighed loudly and folded her arms over the front seat, perching her chin on them. “Dean?” She tried for sickly sweet, receiving an all knowing hum in reply. “Can you turn on the radio?” Sam turned his head, watching as his older brother reached to the panel and turned the dial without taking his eyes off the road. Classic rock tunes wafted through the speakers, low enough not to annoy Sam, loud enough to hear clearly.

YN sat back into the worn leather, chewing on the inside of her cheek as she watched the lamp posts flicker by. Another two songs went by before YN spoke up again. "Dean?" "Hmm?" He hummed again. “Can we- can you change the channel?” YN sunk down in her seat, almost like a child knowing she’d pushed too far. “What happened to your ipod?” Dean asked, sounding more like her father than a friend. "It died." YN argued, sitting forward again. "Why didn't you charge--" "Because you didn't bring your charger." YN spat.

Although Sam hadn't turned to watch the match between the two, his eyebrows had shot up as he listened. "Fine." Dean conceded, knowing she was right. "Thank you." YN forced out, crossing her arms over her chest.

Sam’s eyebrows slowly lowered as he let out a low whistle, receiving a severe glance from Dean. The older Winchester spun through the stations. “Stop!” YN smacked at the hunter’s shoulder. “This’ll do." Dean took a deep, strained, breath and let it out slowly, making a mental note to buy another charger for travel. YN leaned into the door of the impala, humming along to the christmas song that was currently playing, lost in the flurry of snow that had started outside.

"This is festive." Sam said under his breath, riling up his brother. "Shut it." Dean breathed through gritted teeth. "You looking forward to Christmas, YNN?" Sam asked, keeping his eyes on Dean while he spoke up. "Christmas is my favorite holiday." YN said simply. "Why so?" Sam had lost interest in annoying Dean and was now attached to the conversation. "I'm not sure. It always has been." YN turned her attention to the taller Winchester. "I suppose, cause my parents always made it so ... magical." She shrugged and smiled at a memory. "What did they do?" Dean asked. Sam and YN hadn't realised he'd been listening.

"It was always exciting. Mom always had the decorations ready to set up after I got home from school on the first day of December. Dad and I always baked gingerbread for my friends and teachers the weekend before break. And two nights before Christmas we’d always go out and walk the neighborhood, looking at all the light displays, finishing with hot cocoa."

Sam and Dean both liked the idea of something as magical as her childhood, remembering the time Dean had snuck Sam out of wherever John had planted them to go and see the Christmas decorations at the mall and meet Santa.

"On Christmas eve I helped Mom make pudding, we opened one present each and even long after I'd learnt the truth about Santa, we still put out biscuits and milk, carrots for the reindeer. It was always a race to see who could take a bite of the biscuit first without being caught!"

"That's really nice, YNN." Sam offered, reaching over the back of the seat to squeeze her knee, noticing the few tears that fallen down her cheeks.

Dean had noticed too, he'd continued to glance at her in the rearview mirror throughout her story. Although her parents had died "natural" deaths, for a hunter that is, it was still a sore subject for YN.

The car fell into an easy silence, each hunter living their own Christmas memories. "This next one's for all the younger listeners." The radio host announced, going unnoticed by the three hunters.

"It's the most beautiful time of the year, Lights fill the streets, spreadin' so much cheer. I should be playin' in the winter snow, but I'ma be under the mistletoe..."

"Nope." Dean's sudden outburst shocked the others from their reveries. The older hunter quickly reached for the dial, but YN was faster, smacking at his shoulder again, freezing him from turning off the station. "Leave it. I like this one." She stated. "But it's a..." Dean's words faded into a groan. "It's young Beiber." Sam finished, equally disgusted. "But it's a Christmas song." YN whined, pouting when she saw Dean glaring at her in the rearview. It was silent for a while and finally Dean withdrew his hand from the dial.

"Thank you." YN squealed, leaning forward and pressing a kiss to Dean's ear, missing his temple, and missing the blush that rose from where her lips had just been, heating his face.

Sam stared at Dean, waiting for his brother to finally glance his way, conveying the message clearly through a single stare, ‘tell her already’.

YN began to sing loudly and off key, making Dean smile and Sam sigh dramatically, returning to his book. "Word on the street Santa's comin' tonight. Reindeer flyin' through the sky so high. I should be makin' a list I know, but I'ma be under the mistletoe".

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Chapters: 24/24 Fandom: 13 Reasons Why (TV), Thirteen Reasons Why - Jay Asher Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Justin Foley & The Jensens, Jessica Davis/Justin Foley, Lainie Jensen/Matt Jensen, Hannah Baker/Clay Jensen, Amorowat "Ani" Achola/Clay Jensen Characters: Clay Jensen, Justin Foley, Clay Jensen's Parents, Matt Jensen, Lainie Jensen, Jessica Davis, Tony Padilla, Alex Standall, Tyler Down, The Gang, jensen brothers - Character, Amorowat "Ani" Achola, Zach Dempsey, Montgomery de la Cruz, Bryce Walker, Charlie St. George, Hannah Baker, Hannah Baker's Parents Additional Tags: adjustments, new life, living with the Jensens, some extra scenes of Justin and the family adapting to the new addition, Fluffyfest, Family, Brotherhood, we were fed with Clay and Justin scenes in season 3 but there was so much more missing, protecting each other, Banter, Homework, Movie Nights, Nightmares, getting through life, Life Happens, shit happens, Struggling, but overall quite happy, Sad and Happy, Fix-It of Sorts, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, canon divergence wHERE JUSTIN FOLEY DOESNT FREAKING DIE AND GOES TO COLLEGE, there were several things in s4 i didnt understand, but the Jensen family dynamic this season was one of them, how could they screw something so beautiful so badly, i still cannot completely forgive the writers, im not going to blame Jay Asher his work was amazing and he started all of this, but the show writers, HASN'T JUSTIN BEEN THROUGH ENOUGH IN HIS SHORT YEARS OF LIFE, you werent happy you just had to kill him didnt you, well this is why fanfiction exists, and i AM GOING TO GIVE THIS POOR BOY HIS HAPPY ENDING, Happy Ending, Woobie, never ignored canon so hard in my fandom life, oh well what's new under the sun, camping trip, shooting drill, Prom, prom dance, Hannah's tapes, Graduation Summary:

Basically, Justin learns to live with a caring and loving family, and the Jensens adjust to having a new person into their household. A collection of drabbles with them and the gang, all getting through life and shit as well as they can. Just because Justin has had the best character arc in the whole show and I wanted to write this before s4 came out and screws everything up!

UPDATE: And in short, s4 DID screw everything up regarding Justin's amazing character arc and the Jensens. So from ch. 15 onward, this work becomes a fix-it and an AU where Justin gets the happy ending he deserved, and no one can convince me otherwise.

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Hey! It's me again. 😀 Just wanted to know what other SPN(RPF) ships do you enjoy writing? Have you ever been interested in the JDM/Jensen pairing?

Hello again! (:

Hmm... you know, I’ve very rarely gone outside my main two pairings of Sam/Dean and Jared/Jensen. I’ve written Dean het more than a few times, Dean/Cas and Sam/Cas once or twice, Sam/Dean/Cas a few times. I’ve also done a few J2M short porn stories. 

I’ve sometimes written a secondary pairing in my longer stories. Chad/Misha is a favorite of mine (in Homework verse). Chad/Sandy (in Homework verse and Until You’re Resting Here With Me). Jensen/Justin Hartley (in Beautiful Disaster).

This may come as a surprise, but I’m not really interested in writing/reading JDM paired with anyone. He’s a good looking man, but I’m just not attracted to him/don’t see him that way. I think it’s because I get the “dad” vibe from him lol

I should probably just have WINCEST + J2 FOREVER tattooed on my forehead LOL

I’m curious if there are any pairings other people out there would be interested in seeing me write. Reply or send an ask. Maybe I’ll do some drabbles and try them out.

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MASTERLIST

updated regularly

CLAY JENSEN

being bestfriends headcanon

MONTGOMERY DE LA CRUZ - drabbles

baby boy

his anchor

two best fans

JEFF ATKINS - drabbles

a little push

ALEX STANDALL - drabbles

sparks fly

JUSTIN FOLEY - drabbles

dating would include

enamored

TYLER DOWN

love at first shot

confessions