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Jack Kline x Reaer
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Summary: As the holiday season wraps its magic around the bunker, Jack Kline finds himself intrigued by the mysterious allure of mistletoe. Little does he know that this Christmas will bring about more than just festive decorations.
The bunker was adorned with festive lights, stockings hung with care, and a towering Christmas tree that nearly brushed the ceiling. The Winchester brothers had spared no effort in transforming their home into a winter wonderland, complete with the scent of cinnamon and the warmth of a crackling fire.
Amidst the holiday cheer, Jack Kline, the Nephilim with a heart as pure as snow, marveled at the decorations. His eyes widened with childlike wonder as he took in the twinkling lights and the delicate ornaments that adorned the tree.
You, the reader, had been helping with the decorations, sharing laughter and stories as you worked alongside Sam and Dean. Jack couldn't help but feel a flutter in his chest whenever he caught a glimpse of your smile. There was something about the holiday spirit that made everything seem brighter, especially when you were around.
One day, as Jack wandered through the bunker, he noticed a small sprig of mistletoe hanging above the doorway to the kitchen. Curiosity filled his eyes as he recalled the tales of holiday traditions he had heard from the Winchesters.
"Mistletoe," he mused to himself, the word rolling off his tongue with fascination.
Unbeknownst to Jack, you had caught wind of his musings. With a mischievous twinkle in your eye, you decided to take matters into your own hands. It was Christmas, after all, and a little bit of festive magic never hurt anyone.
Later that evening, the bunker was alive with the sound of laughter and the aroma of holiday feasts. The three of you gathered around the table, sharing stories and savoring the warmth of the season.
As Jack reached for a plate, you subtly nudged him, directing his attention to the mistletoe above the doorway. A playful smile danced on your lips, and Jack's confusion turned into realization.
"Oh, mistletoe," he said, a blush tinting his cheeks. "I've read that standing under it means… well, it means something."
You chuckled, nodding in agreement. "It's a Christmas tradition. If two people find themselves beneath the mistletoe, they're supposed to share a kiss."
Jack's eyes widened, his gaze flickering between you and the mistletoe. There was a moment of hesitation, but then a soft smile spread across his face. The warmth of the holiday season seemed to intensify as he took a step closer, his hand gently cupping your cheek.
Underneath the mistletoe, surrounded by the laughter of friends and the glow of Christmas lights, Jack Kline shared a sweet, magical kiss with you—a moment that would forever be etched in the memories of this special holiday season.
And so, in the bunker filled with love, laughter, and a touch of celestial magic, Christmas became more than just a celebration of tradition. It became a time of unexpected joy and the beginning of something beautiful for Jack and you.
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he deserves the world. no, scratch that, he deserves the universe!
Coming Home
Jack Kline x female!reader
Word count:1.7k
Warnings:swearing, making out(?)
Summary: As Jack returns from the Dead, you find yourself closer to him than ever before...
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"Well, that was one hell of the day", I mumbled after entering the bunker.
"Damn right", Dean chuckled, eyeing the coin in his hand. The coin we had gotten from the goddess Fortuna. And I have to admit, it was awesome being back, well not being normal anymore.
The Winchesters had officially gotten their luck back.
While Sam and Dean walked through the War room, I slowly trailed behind them. All I wanted to to right was to hit my bed and sleep one night throughout fully. For Chucks sake, I hadn't done that in ages.
"Hey Cass", I heard Dean say. My head shot up. We hadn't seen our angelic friend for a few days, but now, a frown was written over his face.
"Everything alright?", I asked him. He only nodded and slowly stepped to the side.
I couldn't believe my eyes at what I saw. Immediately, I dropped the bag, I was holding, overwhelmed by the sight of him.
Right there, in front of us, was none other than Jack Kline himself.
He raised his hand and quietly mumbled a:"Hello"
While Sam rushed towards Jack to give him a hug, I was frozen in place. I couldn't believe it. He was alive. Jack was really alive.
A silent tear rolled down my cheek, while Cass explained, how Billie saved Jack.
After Dean had inspected Jack, his eyes landed on me. He seemed to notice my tears and his face slumbed.
"Y/N", he said quietly. My heart jumped at his words. I never thought, that I would ever hear him say my name again.
"We'll leave you two alone", Dean mumbled and pulled Cass and Sam towards the kitchen. I silently thanked my older brother.
I looked after them, before I noticed that Jack had come closer. He was only centimeters away from me.
"I can't believe it", I whispered and slowly raised my hand. I carefully touched his cheek, afraid that he would disappear any second.
I felt his cheeks grow hot, as he leaned into my hand.
"Y/N", he mumbled and put his hand on top of mine, "I can't find the words to explain how much I missed you"
A sob escaped my lips:"You're back, you're really back"
"I am", Jack smiled.
I couldn't hold it back any longer. I grabbed his collar and crashed my lips onto his. They were soft and warm, just like I remembered it.
I felt him grip my waist and pull me impossibly closer to him.
"I love you", I mumbled against his lips.
I felt Jack's heavy breath on my skin:"I love you too"
My eyes met his and all I could do in this moment, was to smile.
I had him back, I had Jack back.
"Jack?", I asked. The nephilim didn't react.
"Jack?", I asked again, but he only sat back in the kitchen Chair.
Soon Cass joined the two of us and finally Jack looked up, tears stained his pretty face and immediately I sat down besides him and grabbed his hand.
"Jack, what-"
"I'm sorry", He mumbled in tears, I felt him squeeze my hand,"I'm so sorry"
"Jack you did nothing wrong", I mumbled and slowly stroke his cheek.
"You're soul is back", Castiel mumbled, "It all comes crashing down now, doesn't it?"
Jack nodded heavyly. I sofly pulled him to his feet.
"Come on", I mumbled, "Let's go to your room"
I lead him to his room and slowly sat him down on his bed.
Jack sniffled and leaned his head against the headboard.
I sat down on his lap carefully, in order to not disturb him.
I started wipe his tears away, while Jack just looked at me with his big blue eyes.
"I'm so sorry...about your Mother", Jack mumbled and looked down.
I sighed, finally I knew what distressed him so much. He felt guilty about our Mom, Mary.
Carefully, I grabbed his cheek. He looked up at me, Tears already threatened to spill again.
I carefully threaded through his hair with my fingertips.
"There is nothing to be sorry about", I mumbled while he leaned his head against my chest.
"There is", he said, "There is so so much and I don't...I don't know how-"
"Hey Jack!", I interrupte him, "I know saying this won't really help you in any way, but I want you to know, that I'm not angry with with you nor am I sad or anything. I know that you killed Mary, but...but it wasn't your fault."
Jack eyed me with a certain sadness in his eyes. He didn't seem convinced.
"Jack", I said and looked into his eyes, "I..I forgive you, alright? The only feeling I have for you is...love"
"I-I-", Jack stuttered, confusion written all over his face.
"I love you, Jack", I smiled, "I have always loved you since the day you were born. And I know for a fact, that Kelly was right about you"
A tear slipped down Jack's face, as I felt him grab a hold of my waist, his face buried in my shoulder.
"You make the world a better place, Jack. You always did", I whispered into his ear.
I heard him sob and I slowly started to rock him back and forth until he had calmed down a little bit.
Jack slowly raised his head and looked at me. I gave him a soft smile and carefully stroke his cheek.
"Thank you, Y/N", He mumbled and closed his eyes.
I leaned my head against his, as I felt how he grabbed my wrist and slowly kissed the back of my hand. A shiver ran down my spine, as I fell, how his lips lingered on my skin.
"I love you, Y/N", Jack mumbled and smiled.
He carefully leaned in and as soon as I felt Jack's lips on mine, the whole world seemed to stop. All I could feel were his plump lips and his soft touch on my skin.
"Jack", I mumbled. He gently grabbed my hand and pulled me closer to him, his hips collided with mine and a soft moan escaped my lips, while Jack started to leave light kisses on my neck.
"You're all I'll ever need", Jack mumbled and looked me into the eyes.
"And I'll always be here", I said, before I reconnected our lips.
All of that seemed so long ago now. At first, it was Castiel and now...
Dean.
He was gone for good this time and while Sam and I tried or best to keep going, our ways parted after a few months. I still visited the bunker sometimes, checking if everything was alright, but mainly because of all the memories I had there. Not only the memories with my brothers, but also my memories with Jack...whom I hadn't seen since he had become the new God.
I couldn't lie, I somehow felt betrayed. I had promised him to never leave his side, but now...
It seemed like I was forced to break that promise. And I didn't like that. Not at all.
I sighed deeply while striding through the empty bunker. Everything was fine of course. I was about to leave, when my eyes landed on the table in the war room.
The names of Team Free Will 2.0 still carved into the wooden table.
I stepped closer and carefully, I stroked our names, my fingertips lingering on Jack's name.
I felt a tear slip down my cheek and I closed my eyes, slowly breathing in and out.
After I had calmed my racing heart, I wiped away my tears and turned around to leave, but I suddenly bumbed into something or rather...someone.
I looked up confused, but my jaw dropped as I saw Jack standing in front of me. My mind went back to the moment where he had returned after Billy had saved him.
"Hello", he smiled after raising his hand.
I couldn't help myself and slapped him straight into the face.
Jack looked down for a second:"I guess, I deserved that"
"Damn right, you did!!", I yelled,"Do you really think, that you can come back after all this and act like nothing happened!?"
I felt how my tears threatened to spill again, while I rambled on:"Dean died! Do you even know that!? You didn't show up at his funeral, nor did you after! You weren't there and I needed you!! I thought that I did something wrong! That you never even loved me! I thought, that you...that you..."
I looked at Jack through tears:" I thought, that I would never see you again"
Jack looked too the ground:"I know saying this won't really help you in any way, but I want you to know, that I am truly and deeply sorry about leaving you for so long"
I slowly wiped away my tears and motioned for him to continue.
Jack sighed and grabbed my hands:"After absorbing Chucks power, I felt like it was time for changes. Changes in heaven, in hell, on earth. I tried to make everything better. And...I know what happened to Dean, I visited him in heaven and I tried to make him as comfortable as possible there"
I couldn't believe my ears:"Is he...is he happy?"
Jack smiled:"Happier than ever. And he patiently awaits the day, you and Sam will join him again"
A chuckle escaped my lips and I dropped my head against Jack's shoulder.
"I know that I should've come earlier and I'm sorry, but...I love you, Y/N. I always have and always will"
I couldn't help but smile at the boy in front of me:"I know, Jack. I know"
He gave me one of his signature smiles, before he pulled me closer to him.
I carefully grabbed his cheek and he leaned into my touch.
"I missed you so so much", he mumbled.
"Yeah, me too", I whispered while eyeing his lips.
Jack quickly seemed to notice:"I'm gonna kiss you now"
"I sure hope you do", I chuckled.
And finally, I felt Jack's soft lips on mine again. And I would feel them again very often in my life.