🎲 ⇢ what stops you from writing more in your free time?
So many things sadly. Mostly work which was hectic during this school year. Then, my writer's block that can hit me so many times. I am inspired in the shower or in my bed but when I am front of my computer: nothing. Sometimes, lack of motivation because I think it sucks and well...I have very few readers so it must suck somehow lol.
🍄 ⇢ share a head canon for one of your favourite ships or pairings
I have so many so I think I am gonna choose one of my latest obsessions. Ransom Drysdale with a plus size reader. I have already written a fic with that pairing and I am currently working on another one but I have this idea in my head about him with a sweet baker reader.
They meet while Ransom is working with Harlan. His grandfather asks him to go and buy some treats for a meeting.
Ransom is annoyed because he knows his grandfather is doing that just to provoke him but he obeys and of course, he is a complete asshole to the sweet baker. He is rude and he even makes comments about her body but she doesn't lose her smile and /or her patience.
They meet again days later as Ransom is walking through the park during his lunch break. She is reading "The Wuthering Heights". They acknowledge each other and bond over literature, even if Ransom is still a bit douchey towards her.
Soon enough, Ransom takes his lunch with her and she keeps bringing him sweets treats...and he ends up going to her bakery more than often.
They share their first kiss over a baking lesson and start some sort of relationship because well...Ransom is Ransom and he doesn't do relationships.
But he likes her and he can't stop touching her because she is so soft. She brings him this comfort and softness he desperately needs. So he cuddles her. A lot. Because it's the first time Ransom is confronted to softness, figuratively and literally speaking. He is obsessed.
The first time they have sex, it's a bit awkward because she is insecure and he keeps watching and touching. Like I said, he is obsessed.
But he helps her in getting comfortable with her own body. But he also shows her she can't let people mess with her (because of course, she is a very sweet person).
In return, she helps him becoming a human lol. They go out, they hold hands, he meets her family and some of her friends. It's not easy of course, Ransom is reluctant at first but she manages to coerce him to agree in the end. (And he honestly can't deny her anything)
She knows it's complicated with his family so she doesn't insist on meeting them but deep down she is worried. She hasn't met any relatives or friends yet. Is he hiding her ? Their relationship ?
Meanwhile, Harlan notices the change in his grandson. One day, he follows him to the bakery. Ransom denies everything and reader is hurt. She knows he just wants to hide the fact he is dating the fat girl which might be true in some way but what he doesn't say is that he just wants to protect her from his family because he knows they are going to be horrible to her.
They break up and Ransom is miserable, even if he refuses to acknowledge it. But Harlan helps him see the light.
Queue the wooing back but it's not gonna be easy because she has been hurt and she doesn't trust him anymore.
Ransom can't let go though, he is in too deep. He opens up to her but will it be enough ?
There it is ! Hope it was enough head canon because it's the first time I am doing this. 🫣
Anyways, thank you so much for the ask and so sorry for the delay ❤️
Description: Chrissy didn't really know what to expect when Max Mayfield marched up to her on Friday afternoon and invited her to sleep over the following night; she'd been so surprised that she stuttered out an okay before the offer had even really sunk in.
Tags: Alternate universe- everyone lives/nobody dies, post-vecna, sleepovers, truth or date, first kiss, Chrissy POV, for the most part, one-shot, status: completed
Summary: The Winchester sibling trio has been through so much in the last decade. From the night of their parents’ 30th wedding anniversary party where Sam and Dean eased Y/N from her innocence to Sam becoming a happily married lawyer with a kickass nurse of wife to the three of them now living in the same town they grew up in under the same roof where each of them came of age. Y/N is a working mother of three, her days spent helping the townsfolk make proper and suitable financial decisions while bustling about escorting her two oldest to school and her youngest, Mary Ellen, to daycare; Dean’s garage is the premiere body shop for classic restorations and car maintenance; people from other state’s bring their vehicles to them to be repaired. Business at Winchester Wheels is booming; Sam is the legal council for Winchester Wheels and has been since he moved back home almost 5 years ago. He has his work cut out for him dealing with the people Dean pisses off and threatens to sue the garage on at least a monthly basis.
After one lust-filled night, the siblings become more than family. They become lovers. The three of them, together and separately.
One big loving family.
So when Y/N’s boss calls for her to take a much needed vacation, the six of them hit the road. What will happen? Will it bring them closer together or break them apart?
W/C: 1115
Warnings: more jealousy, ACTUAL jealousy, Lisa, pissed off reader
"Dean?" Y/N questions as he opens the passenger side door of the rented Tahoe. "Why are we taking the vehicle? Aren't we just gonna walk down to Miss Kitty's?"
"Nope," is the only answer he gives her until he is seated behind the wheel. "Our first date deserves something a little more special."
Y/N looks over at him, stunned. 'He had really put some thought into this,' she thinks to herself as they pull out of the hotel's parking lot.
Dean places his left hand on the steering wheel to guide the car then grabs her hand with his right, lacing their fingers together before resting their joined hands on the console.
When they pull into the Dodge House Restaurant and Saloon, Y/N's smile widens. The sign above the building indicates that they offer 'the biggest buffet north of the Mason-Dixon'. Leave it to Dean to find a place with an unlimited supply of food.
After they park, Dean gets out and rushes around the car to open Y/N's door. She smiles brightly at him as she exits the vehicle. He is definitely pulling out all the stops to make her feel special and cherished.
After getting their fill of steak, chicken and anything else you can think of, Dean drives them to their next stop, The 8 Seconds Bar.
"Where are we going now?" Y/N giggles as she takes in the establishment. "Eight seconds for what?"
Her question is answered as soon as they enter. High top tables are placed sporadically around the room with more private booths along the wall to the right. To their left was a long wooden bar top with stools perched in front.
The place was pretty hopping, country Western music heard under the din of the patrons' conversations.
What stood out to her was the large mechanical bull in the middle of the room surrounded by a large cushioned area. The name of the bar finally made sense.
"Are you going to…?" She asks, nodding toward the beast.
"Hell yea," Dean smiles as he lays an arm around her shoulders and leads her toward the bar. "Two Jacks and Cokes, easy on the Coke," Dean orders as they settle on two stools at the bar.
Once the bartender returns with their drinks, Y/N sips as she turns on her stool to people watch.
"You having fun so far?" Dean leans in so she can hear him.
"Of course. This is the best first date ever. You might even get lucky later," she tells him with a wink.
Dean smiles and chuckles. "Putting out on the first date eh?"
"Maybe. If you play your cards right."
Sadly, after a few hours and one bull ride later, it looked as if Dean had folded and had no chance of getting back into the action.
It all started going downhill shortly after Dean conquered Tucker the Bucker, he began acquiring the attention of another patron at the bar, a woman they both quickly learn is named Lisa.
Lisa is almost as tall as Y/N but has the body of an athlete, muscular arms and a narrow tiny waist that is all showcased in the flowered halter top she is wearing. The shorts she is sporting barely make it to the top of her thighs, making her tanned legs look miles long. She is the epitome of what Y/N is not!
Y/N watches as Dean blushes at the attention she is giving him, offering to buy him drinks and touching him on his arm or shoulder.
Y/N glares at the bitch each time but Lisa just ignores it. 'How dare that whore thinks she has a chance with my man!' she thinks as she watches Dean try to shrug off her advances.
After a half-hour, Lisa is practically hanging on to his every word and always has her hand on him. Y/N is getting fed up and livid.
'Why doesn't she take a hint? Why doesn't Dean tell her he is taken? Wait, is he enjoying the attention? Is she someone Dean could see himself fucking? Is he tired of me? We have been together for almost a decade and I'm pretty sure Dean has been faithful and loyal during that time. Does he want another pussy to get his dick wet?'
Sure, Dean had been on dates before-to keep up appearances, of course-but now Y/N wonders if her assumption that he hadn’t slept with any of the girls he’d taken out was correct. Had he been fucking them too?
The self-deprecating thoughts keep coming as Y/N sits there watching the scene in front of her, holding back the tears burning behind her eyelids.
When the song that's playing stops and before the next one begins, she hears Lisa proposition Dean.
"Why don't we get out of here and I'll ride you better than you rode Ole Tuck?"
That does it! Y/N jumps up and pushes her way in between her brother and the slut in front of him.
"Why don't you go find someone else to fuck? My boyfriend isn't interested in a whore like you."
"You-your boyfriend?" Lisa asks, wide-eyed and shocked. "I-I thought you were his sister or something. The resemblance is uncanny."
"I'm not his sister," Y/N proclaims. "I am his girlfriend, his lover, the mother of his kids. Yea honey, that's right. We have three beautiful children. So run on along and leave us alone!"
Lisa turns and takes off across the bar before Y/N can blink. She turns to look at Dean, who is smiling ear to ear, a look of pride coloring his face.
"That was awesome," he chuckles.
Y/N rolls her eyes and stomps toward the door, not really caring if Dean is following her or not.
She doesn't have to wait long before Dean joins her outside, unlocking the car as he walks toward it. She rips the door open and climbs in, slamming it shut. She is fuming!
Dean slides in behind the wheel and just sits there, staring straight ahead.
"If you want to go back in there and take her up on her offer, go," Y/N seethes.
Dean sighs and puts the key in the ignition turning the engine on.
"I don't."
As they head back toward the hotel, Y/N is trembling with rage. When he pulls into a spot, before he even puts it in Park, Y/N jumps out and slams the door again.
Dean sits and watches through the windshield as Y/N unlocks the room and storms in.
'Fuck!' he thinks to himself. 'What have I done?'
A/N: Uh-oh!!! Their first date isn’t going to end well is it???
