Mr. Fix It by MittenWraith (@mittensmorgul)
Rating: Mature
Word count: 54k
When Dean opened up shop as Mr. Fix It, he never expected his biggest, slowest, and possibly most important project would be the quietly beguiling owner of the bar at the other end of the strip mall. Getting Steve to open up to him would prove tougher than hacking into the NSA.
Five years after fleeing his corrupt family and starting life over as an unassuming bartender named Steve, Cas still regretfully maintained his policy of keeping everyone at arm's length-- most regretfully of all, Dean. It seems like a sound strategy for survival until his old life comes crashing through his front door. Are there any problems too big for Mr. Fix It to solve?
As part of the DeanCas Pinefest this year, this story certainly lives up to that genre with all of the glorious pining that tugs at our hearts but is also fluffy. It would be so easy for these two to just fall in love and be together as they are quickly smitten with each other. But unfortunately, Cas’ need for secrecy keeps Dean at arm’s length, and we’re drawn into the intrigue of Cas’ backstory that becomes a major plotline for this story. One of the aspects that I adored most was how Cas’ mall tenants, including Dean, became his found family. Charlie is truly a standout as Dean’s best friend, and you’ll appreciate Sam’s big brain for helping out Cas! Even though Dean and Cas on the surface seemed to be friends superficially, they actually form a deeper relationship that is eye opening, which Dean later realizes and warmed my heart. I was also invested in how Dean’s “Mr. Fix It” moniker would translate to more than fixing mechanical problems because Cas has the biggest problem of all.
The author writes so many memorable lines, such as, “He’s like that on the outside, but on the inside he’s a human marshmallow with a slightly crunchy core of abandonment issues.” I couldn’t help but laugh at this accurate description of Dean. For more lines like this and a truly intriguing but lovely story about Dean and Cas developing a friendship that leads to so much more, please give this a read and you won’t be disappointed!
Title: Mr. Fix It
Square Filled: Neighbor
Pairing: Jared x Reader
Characters: Jared Padalecki, Reader
Warnings: Fluff/Smut/Mild Spanking (for those who may not be into that)
Summary: Jared offers to help fix up his new neighbor’s house including helping her put her brand new bed together.
Word Count: 2309
Created for: @spnkinkbingo
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Jared had spent his first week off from filming watching his new neighbor move into the house across from his. It was quite the fixer upper for someone who was seemingly living by herself. When his co-star and best friend, Jensen had come over to encouraged Jared to go over and introduce himself. Jared was always weary about putting himself out there never knowing who was a fan or not.
He looked out to see her trying to fix her mailbox. Chuckling he grabbed his post digger out of the garage and walked across the street. “Hi there.”
She looked up with the most gorgeous (Y/C/E) eyes and her (Y/C/H) was pulled back short strands falling down in front of her face. “Hi, you must be the actor.” She said holding out her hand, “I’m (Y/N).”
“Jared. Which one of our neighbors ratted me out?” he asked as she wiped her forehead with the back of her hand.
“Mrs. Heggins down the street. She invited me over for dinner and gave me all the scoop on everyone. You’re the handsome actor who is hardly ever home and when you are you tend to keep to yourself.” (Y/N) smiled as Jared ran his hand through his long hair.
He stepped beside her taking her shovel away and began pushing his post digger into the ground, “I guess that is accurate, except the handsome part maybe. I saw you struggling out here, so I decided to break my hermetic living to come help you out.”
“My hero.” She said stepping out of his way.
Jared and (Y/N) ended up talking and working for the whole afternoon. Her house truly needed a lot of work and he volunteered himself to help out whenever his schedule permitted it. By the time, the moon was high in the dark sky Jared was pooped not remembering the last time he had done so much physical labor.
“I cannot thank you enough for helping me today. I think you really are my hero.” She handed him the last tool for his box and he latched it closed.
They exchanged phone numbers while he was looking at his schedule on his phone, “I will come over next week once I’m back from my conventions to help you out some more.” He grabbed he things starting to walk down her driveway.
She called out to him from her garage, “Thank you again and I agree with Mrs. Heggins about the handsome part.”
He turned around seeing her grinning as her garage door closed. Jared had a wide smile on his own face that did not go away the whole time he was gone for work. The whole time he was gone they texted with one another getting to know each other. He enjoyed chatting with her and his entire Supernatural family could tell a huge difference in him.
“Jared, I don’t know what is going on but whatever has change keep that in your life. You just seem so happy this week.” Kim Rhodes mentioned as he sat backstage for the Saturday Night Concert.
Jensen chuckled, “He met a girl and is helping her move furniture around her house.”
Jared threw a wadded up napkin at his best friend feeling his cheeks burning slightly. Honestly, he could not wait to get back home to see her, but everything seemed too good to be true. One thing he learned early in life was if it sounded too good then it probably was.
When Clif dropped him off at his house there was a small basket on his front porch. It was filled with snacks and a bottle of whiskey along with a broken mallet. Picking it up he walked inside seeing there was also a note in the basket.
“Glad you’re back! I’ll provide dinner and whiskey if you will come put my bed together. I tried to do it myself and I somehow broke my hammer. Help a poor girl out. Thanks! –(Y/N).” Jared laughed looking down at the mallet again.
He took a quick shower and grabbed the bottle of whiskey heading over to (Y/N)’s house. Upon knocking on her door, he could hear her cursing loudly before yelling, “Come on in!”
Her voice sounded like it was coming from the lower level of the house, “Where are you?” he called out walking through towards her kitchen.
“Downstairs fighting with my god forsaken bed frame!” Jared chuckled walking down the stairs to find (Y/N) glaring down on the offense furniture.
Her entire lower level was made into a master bedroom suite that even made him jealous. “Wow this is the largest bedroom I’ve ever been in.”
(Y/N) chuckled walked over to the make shift table holding her glass of whiskey. “Yeah I know. I debated on if I should take the master bedroom on the main floor or come down here.”
She poured him a glass of his own handing it to him, “So what was the deciding factor?” he asked.
“Honestly? If I ever have kids I want them to have the room on the second floor and then the master bedroom be used for a guest room. That way the guest can have their own bathroom and space. Also, if I decided to be extra loud then this room is pretty sound proof.” She said then covered her mouth.
Jared started laughing as her cheeks turned pink, “Loud huh?” he asked making her bury her face in her hand.
“I may have had a few whiskeys before you arrived making my filter broken tonight.” He grinned down at her setting his glass on the table.
“It’s alright, I’m glad to know I can basically ask you anything and get an honest answer out of you.” He headed over to the pieces of her bed frame looking over everything.
(Y/N) sat down out of the way watching him, “Yep! No better truth serum than Jack.”
Slowly Jared started moving parts around and building her frame up. She would help by grabbing tools for him or holding a piece in place. After two hours and a bottle of Jack, her bed was all set up ready for her to sleep in. Looking down at his phone he saw it was past midnight as she flopped down onto her mattress.
“Ah… this feels so good.” She moaned as Jared held his breath swallowing the groan that tried to escape.
Seeing her sprawled out across the bed with her shorts riding up her slender legs and tank top just barely covering her breasts had his shorts feeling a little more snug than normal. She looked up at him waving for him to come closer.
“Come on, test it out. You earned laying on here more than me.” She patted the bed next her as he cautiously laid down next to her.
The mattress was ridiculously comfortable. He could not help but think about the fact that the frame and mattress were so solid it would take a lot of movement to move either of them. The thought of testing his theory out had him sitting up quickly so she would not see the bulge in his shorts. Jared looked over catching a glimpse of her tank top riding up her stomach as she stretched further over the bed.
When he glanced up to her eyes he knew you had been caught looking at her. Turning his head, he chuckled, “Sorry can’t help it. I’m a typical dude.”
“I don’t mind. I’ve been eyeing you all night as you worked on my bed.” Her confession made his heart thumb against his chest.
(Y/N) sat up placing her arms around his neck and straddling his lap. She bit her lower lip looking away from him slightly, “All I’ve been thinking about is how I want to test out my new bed with you.”
Jared ran his hands up her thighs gripping them as he rested his forehead against hers, “Me too.” He whispered as she looked up at him.
There was a brief moment of tension between them before their lips collided together. Jared hands went up the back of her tank top pulling it off with ease. He wrapped his arms around her rolling her onto her back. He stood up pulling his shirt over his head as (Y/N) unhooked her bra tossing it on the floor. Seeing her perfect breasts, he leaned down capturing one her nipples gently between his teeth.
“Oh shit…” she called out pressing herself further against his mouth.
One of her hands slid down his abs and over his hard length stroking him through his shorts. Groaning against her breast she pushed him slightly off of her surprising him. “Get your fine ass naked and in my bed now.”
Jared laughed as he watched her pulled down her shorts and panties down her legs. “Fuck.” He whispered seeing her spread her legs for him giving a full view of how wet she was for him.
He quickly pulled his own shorts and boxers down his cock springing out seemingly drawn to her naturally. (Y/N) licked her lips as he stroked himself a couple of times before she patted her mattress, “Lay down.”
He did watching as she straddled his face her hand slowly running down his long shaft. Wrapping his hands around her thighs he pulled her slick lips down to his mouth lapping at her wetness. “Good god I knew that mouth would be amazing.” She mumbled against his thigh.
Then it was his turn to feel how wonderful her mouth was as she slowly sunk down on his cock. He groaned loudly into mound tightening his grip on her legs. When she came back up with a pop she pushed herself up slightly grinding against his face. “Fuck Jared, just like that.” She moaned caressing his cock with both her hands.
She leaned down taking him in her mouth again spreading her legs a little wider for him. When her hand fondled his sack, he took his mouth off her, “Shit you keep doing that I’m going to come sooner than I want.”
He pulled her back down on his mouth as she sat up bracing herself on his thighs. “God Jared, I’m so close.” He pressed his tongue flat against her clit before sucking it hard feeling her body shaking as she came.
“FUCK JARED!” she cried out lowering her head next to his cock breathing heavily as she placed small kissed along his length.
She got off of him getting on all fours next to him. (Y/N) wiggled her butt as he moved behind her. She moved closer to the headboard pressing her palms flat against it as she stuck her ass further in the air. He ran his hand over one of her cheeks wanting so badly to smack it.
“Go on, I know you want too.” She said looking over her shoulder smiling.
It was in that moment that Jared knew some higher power had created her just for him. There was no way he met her by chance. It was all a greater scheme of the Universe putting them together. He run his hand over her cheek again then drew back smacking it hard. (Y/N) let out a yelp followed by a deep groan. “Again.”
Jared did it a few more times until she was panting, and her ass was red. Taking his length in his hand he ran it along her slit until he slowly pushed inside of her. “Holy fuck Jared.” She cried out as he buried himself deep in her.
He hardly moved letting her get used to him and when she started to move along his cock on her own he straighten up watching her take his cock over and over. (Y/N) let him slip out moving closer to the head board and he followed her grabbing her hips slamming into her.
“Yes!” she yelled as she lifted herself up holding onto the head board.
Jared watching as she slammed herself back on him repeatedly. He held her hips to keep her in place and started meeting her thrusts. He was so close to coming and could feel she was close as well. He reached around her his fingers gliding over her sensitive clit. The sound of their skin smacking against one another filled the entire room followed by her crying out his name as she came.
Feeling her clench all around him had him pulling out of her quickly jerking his own release over her ass. He was panting hard stroking his length until every drop of his release was out of him. (Y/N) laid down on her stomach as he got up grabbing his shirt to clean them both up.
“That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had. Congratulations, you have ruined all other men for me. You’re officially are stuck with me now.” She joked rolling over to her side to look up at him.
Even though he knew she was joking something about what she said gave him a comfort that he had never felt before. He shrugged tossing his shirt back on the floor, “I’m okay with that if you are.”
Her shining (Y/C/E) eyes stared into his searching to see if he was being serious or not. When a small, bashful smile crossed her face she pulled back the covers crawling under them. “Well then come on Mr. Fix It, I want to sleep before we go test out some more of my furniture upstairs.”
Jared laughed crawling into bed next to her pulling her body against his. “I was being serious, you know.” He whispered against her neck.
“I know. So was I about being stuck with me and the furniture.” Her laughter was the last thing he heard before falling into the best sleep of his life.
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he wishes that this was all just a bad joke, but the funny thing is, apparently it is. and that just makes it worse.
it’s probably the first time that he’s ever thought about leaving royal when the time comes, but that’s not something that he’ll speak aloud. this kind of prank is one step over the line. there are things that you can joke about, but someone’s livelihood and their dream are not among those things to joke about. hongjoong knows funny. he’s a funny guy, or that’s what he’s been told anyway. that’s why he knows when to stop.
hongjoong hopes that he’s hiding his feelings about it though, kept wrapped up while he’s reaching over to pat naeun’s shoulder gently to remind her that this is all it was, a simple joke. so he can laugh at aron’s face when the older trainee realizes that this was all just a game to their coaches. hongjoong has to wear a smile and be the leader because that’s the role the group put on him, but inside his blood is boiling.
finally, he turns to johnny with that same lopsided and wide grin of his, pretending that the fury doesn’t run through him or leave his fingers shaking just slightly. “ guess you’re out of a job, mr. fix it -”
