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It was
13chapters's birthday a few days back, so I wrote her fic. I know, I know, it's a little belated. I had srz bznz to attend - like marathoning almost the entirety of SPN Season 5 with The Cousin's Sister (I guess that would be The Other Cousin) because she was all pissed that her sister was all caught up and she wasn't. We have two episodes left to go!
Anyway,
13chapters, hope it was an awesome day!
The story is Jared/Misha from Jensen's POV. Jensen is only slightly oblivious. Jared and Misha are only slightly big giant dorks.
Title: 5x Jensen Thought They Were Dorks and 1x He Knew For Sure
Author:
dodger_sister
Fandom: CW RPF
Category: 5x, Humor
Characters/Pairing: Jensen, Jared/Misha
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Mild Language and Mild Sexual Situations
Spoilers: None.
Summary: Jensen doesn’t think anything of it. Except, of course, maybe, that Jared and Misha are big giant dorks.
Word Count: 1,054 words.
Date Written: 07/30/2010
Disclaimer: These are real people. Their asses are owned by The CW. No? Are you sure? Fine. They belong to no one. This shit never happened. I wrote this story. I make no money off it. Spoil sports.
Beta’d: Nope.
Author's Notes: Jared and Misha are so handsy with each other lately. It can’t all be just for the fan-girls entertainment, can it? Oh, wait, it’s Jared and Misha. Yes, it totally could be all for our entertainment. But I’m going to live under different delusions. K? Great.
Dedication:
13chapters, Happy Birthday, Dude! Since I owe the discovery of that one picture of the Jared/Misha handjob to you, I figured some Mishalecki lovin’ was right for your special day. In sum, I blame this all on you. *g* Happy Birthday, hope it was a great one!
Additions: Translated into Russian by the lovely
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If any of the convention pictures belong to you, drop me a line and I'll credit you. :)

The first time, Jensen didn’t think much of it. He’d let himself into Misha’s trailer, to borrow some book Misha had been spouting on about, and found his friend face down on the bed, completely passed out. Not that uncommon. Misha slept pretty much any chance he could get.
And well, okay, it was a little strange that Jared was passed out in Misha’s bed too, face down and half-sprawled across Misha’s back. But Jared was a touchy, cuddly guy on a good day, and he’d gotten little to no sleep in the past week, so yeah, whatever.
Jensen picked up the book and whispered, “Mish, taking your book, dude.”
“Nnnngghh,” both men grumbled at the same time.
Dorks, Jensen thought and excused himself from the trailer.
***
The second time, Jensen found them down a hallway by the lunch area. Jared was pressed flat against a wall and Misha was standing oddly close to him. He had a very serious face on.
“Dude,” Jensen said, and the two men turned to look at him. “This is why I tell the fan-girls that all Castiel’s personal space issues come from you. That’s way too close, man.”
Misha tilted his head at Jensen and said in his best Castiel voice, “You have an issue with my personal boundaries, Jensen?” and then stepped right up into Jensen’s space. Jensen looked over and saw Jared grinning like an idiot.
“Stop breathing on my face,” Jensen muttered and stalked away.
Dorks, Jensen thought, then got distracted by lunch.
***
The third time, he just chalked it up to the fact that they were both goobers.
Jensen was waiting for them by the van, so they could head to their first location of the day, when Jared and Misha approached.
Jared was carrying Misha on his back.
“Dude, really?” Jensen asked.
“My scooter was broken,” Misha said and slid down off of Jared.
“So, you thought you’d call Jared for a ride?”
“Jared likes it when I ride him, don’cha’, Jay?” Misha asked, and then slapped Jared’s ass and got into the van.
Jared laughed, then climbed in next to Misha.
Dorks, Jensen thought and got in after them.
***
The fourth time, Jensen was starting to get uncomfortable.
When he got to the set, Jared was sitting in his usual chair. Misha was on the floor, between Jared’s legs.
That was no big deal in and of itself. Nor was the fact that Jared had his hands up inside Misha’s shirt, rubbing and pushing at the other man’s back.
Jared gave Jensen back rubs all the time. He was pretty damn good at it too. In fact, Jensen was thinking maybe he had some kinks he needed worked out himself.
Misha was making kind of obscene noises, and Jensen didn’t really think anything of that either. He’d been known to make maybe slightly less obscene, but still pretty pornographic noises, when Jared was rubbing him down.
But then Jared leaned forward and bit the side of Misha’s neck and said, “I’m gonna wet right through my briefs, if you keep up moaning like that, baby.”
Jensen took a step back.
Misha just laughed, and reached behind himself, right for Jared’s crotch.
Dorks, Jensen thought and went to wait outside.
***
The fifth time, Jensen decided his friends had just lost it.
He found Jared’s dogs in his trailer, so he leashed them up, along with Icarus, and took them all out for potty-time.
“Well,” he said to the big dogs, “Wanna go see what you’re daddy is doing?”
Daddy was in his trailer, sitting on the couch.
Misha was straddling his lap and very effectively shoving his tongue down Jared’s throat.
“Shit,” Jensen yelped. “The hell, guys?”
Misha scrambled off Jared’s lap and looked around at anything but Jensen.
Jared just wiped his mouth and smiled. “Just practicing,” he said.
“For what?”
Jared grinned wide. “For you, gorgeous,” and winked at him.
Dorks, Jensen thought, as he scooped up Icarus and went away quickly.
***
The sixth time, he got the picture at last.
He was suppose to be picking Jared up for dinner, so he just let himself into the man’s house, as per usual. Jared wasn’t in the front rooms and he didn’t answer when Jensen hollered, so Jensen led himself toward the bedroom.
He thought he heard noises coming from there and smiled at the image of the last time he had walked in on Jared getting ready. The bigger man had been trying to brush his teeth, put on his pants and sing along to Van Halen, all at the same time.
Of course, Jensen wasn’t so lucky this time around.
Instead, he found Jared spread out across his bed, his shirt off, pants pushed down to his ankles. Misha was kneeling on the bed, between Jared’s legs, with his head buried…
“Oooo-kay,” Jensen shouted, “What the freaking hell?”
Misha’s head whipped up and Jensen saw his glazed over eyes and his swollen lips. Jensen yelped and fell backwards over his own feet, landing ungraciously on his butt in the hall.
“Sonofabitch,” he muttered, shook his head to clear it, and looked up. There was a hand extending towards him.
“No, Mish, thanks, man, but I don’t know where that hand has been,” and Jensen pushed himself up to his feet.
“I told you we should have sent him a memo,” Misha said.
Jared was there then, pants up and pulling a shirt on over his head. “And they say I’m the oblivious one,” Jared muttered.
“Who says that?” Misha asked. “I’ll kick their asses.”
“Uh,” Jensen said.
Jared and Misha linked their hands together and started swinging their arms back and forth.
“Mish can come to dinner with us, right, Jen?” Jared asked, like an over-eager puppy.
“Uh,” Jensen said, “Sure?’
Jared and Misha high-fived each other.
“S’up, Jen, you look a little pale?” Misha asked.
“I didn’t…when did…”
“You were right,” Jared said solemnly. “He needed a memo.”
“Or a newspaper announcement.”
“Or a giant flashing neon sign.”
“On his front lawn.”
“You’re both…”Jensen sputtered, “You’re just…idiots,” and he shook his finger at each of them for emphasis. “Now get your asses in the car, I’m starving,” and he walked away, shaking his head.
“God,” Jared said, laughing, “He’s such a dork.”
The End
Translated into Russian by the lovely
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The story is Jared/Misha from Jensen's POV. Jensen is only slightly oblivious. Jared and Misha are only slightly big giant dorks.
Title: 5x Jensen Thought They Were Dorks and 1x He Knew For Sure
Author:
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Fandom: CW RPF
Category: 5x, Humor
Characters/Pairing: Jensen, Jared/Misha
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Mild Language and Mild Sexual Situations
Spoilers: None.
Summary: Jensen doesn’t think anything of it. Except, of course, maybe, that Jared and Misha are big giant dorks.
Word Count: 1,054 words.
Date Written: 07/30/2010
Disclaimer: These are real people. Their asses are owned by The CW. No? Are you sure? Fine. They belong to no one. This shit never happened. I wrote this story. I make no money off it. Spoil sports.
Beta’d: Nope.
Author's Notes: Jared and Misha are so handsy with each other lately. It can’t all be just for the fan-girls entertainment, can it? Oh, wait, it’s Jared and Misha. Yes, it totally could be all for our entertainment. But I’m going to live under different delusions. K? Great.
Dedication:
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Additions: Translated into Russian by the lovely
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The first time, Jensen didn’t think much of it. He’d let himself into Misha’s trailer, to borrow some book Misha had been spouting on about, and found his friend face down on the bed, completely passed out. Not that uncommon. Misha slept pretty much any chance he could get.
And well, okay, it was a little strange that Jared was passed out in Misha’s bed too, face down and half-sprawled across Misha’s back. But Jared was a touchy, cuddly guy on a good day, and he’d gotten little to no sleep in the past week, so yeah, whatever.
Jensen picked up the book and whispered, “Mish, taking your book, dude.”
“Nnnngghh,” both men grumbled at the same time.
Dorks, Jensen thought and excused himself from the trailer.
***
The second time, Jensen found them down a hallway by the lunch area. Jared was pressed flat against a wall and Misha was standing oddly close to him. He had a very serious face on.
“Dude,” Jensen said, and the two men turned to look at him. “This is why I tell the fan-girls that all Castiel’s personal space issues come from you. That’s way too close, man.”
Misha tilted his head at Jensen and said in his best Castiel voice, “You have an issue with my personal boundaries, Jensen?” and then stepped right up into Jensen’s space. Jensen looked over and saw Jared grinning like an idiot.
“Stop breathing on my face,” Jensen muttered and stalked away.
Dorks, Jensen thought, then got distracted by lunch.
***
The third time, he just chalked it up to the fact that they were both goobers.
Jensen was waiting for them by the van, so they could head to their first location of the day, when Jared and Misha approached.
Jared was carrying Misha on his back.
“Dude, really?” Jensen asked.
“My scooter was broken,” Misha said and slid down off of Jared.
“So, you thought you’d call Jared for a ride?”
“Jared likes it when I ride him, don’cha’, Jay?” Misha asked, and then slapped Jared’s ass and got into the van.
Jared laughed, then climbed in next to Misha.
Dorks, Jensen thought and got in after them.
***
The fourth time, Jensen was starting to get uncomfortable.
When he got to the set, Jared was sitting in his usual chair. Misha was on the floor, between Jared’s legs.
That was no big deal in and of itself. Nor was the fact that Jared had his hands up inside Misha’s shirt, rubbing and pushing at the other man’s back.
Jared gave Jensen back rubs all the time. He was pretty damn good at it too. In fact, Jensen was thinking maybe he had some kinks he needed worked out himself.
Misha was making kind of obscene noises, and Jensen didn’t really think anything of that either. He’d been known to make maybe slightly less obscene, but still pretty pornographic noises, when Jared was rubbing him down.
But then Jared leaned forward and bit the side of Misha’s neck and said, “I’m gonna wet right through my briefs, if you keep up moaning like that, baby.”
Jensen took a step back.
Misha just laughed, and reached behind himself, right for Jared’s crotch.
Dorks, Jensen thought and went to wait outside.
***
The fifth time, Jensen decided his friends had just lost it.
He found Jared’s dogs in his trailer, so he leashed them up, along with Icarus, and took them all out for potty-time.
“Well,” he said to the big dogs, “Wanna go see what you’re daddy is doing?”
Daddy was in his trailer, sitting on the couch.
Misha was straddling his lap and very effectively shoving his tongue down Jared’s throat.
“Shit,” Jensen yelped. “The hell, guys?”
Misha scrambled off Jared’s lap and looked around at anything but Jensen.
Jared just wiped his mouth and smiled. “Just practicing,” he said.
“For what?”
Jared grinned wide. “For you, gorgeous,” and winked at him.
Dorks, Jensen thought, as he scooped up Icarus and went away quickly.
***
The sixth time, he got the picture at last.
He was suppose to be picking Jared up for dinner, so he just let himself into the man’s house, as per usual. Jared wasn’t in the front rooms and he didn’t answer when Jensen hollered, so Jensen led himself toward the bedroom.
He thought he heard noises coming from there and smiled at the image of the last time he had walked in on Jared getting ready. The bigger man had been trying to brush his teeth, put on his pants and sing along to Van Halen, all at the same time.
Of course, Jensen wasn’t so lucky this time around.
Instead, he found Jared spread out across his bed, his shirt off, pants pushed down to his ankles. Misha was kneeling on the bed, between Jared’s legs, with his head buried…
“Oooo-kay,” Jensen shouted, “What the freaking hell?”
Misha’s head whipped up and Jensen saw his glazed over eyes and his swollen lips. Jensen yelped and fell backwards over his own feet, landing ungraciously on his butt in the hall.
“Sonofabitch,” he muttered, shook his head to clear it, and looked up. There was a hand extending towards him.
“No, Mish, thanks, man, but I don’t know where that hand has been,” and Jensen pushed himself up to his feet.
“I told you we should have sent him a memo,” Misha said.
Jared was there then, pants up and pulling a shirt on over his head. “And they say I’m the oblivious one,” Jared muttered.
“Who says that?” Misha asked. “I’ll kick their asses.”
“Uh,” Jensen said.
Jared and Misha linked their hands together and started swinging their arms back and forth.
“Mish can come to dinner with us, right, Jen?” Jared asked, like an over-eager puppy.
“Uh,” Jensen said, “Sure?’
Jared and Misha high-fived each other.
“S’up, Jen, you look a little pale?” Misha asked.
“I didn’t…when did…”
“You were right,” Jared said solemnly. “He needed a memo.”
“Or a newspaper announcement.”
“Or a giant flashing neon sign.”
“On his front lawn.”
“You’re both…”Jensen sputtered, “You’re just…idiots,” and he shook his finger at each of them for emphasis. “Now get your asses in the car, I’m starving,” and he walked away, shaking his head.
“God,” Jared said, laughing, “He’s such a dork.”
The End
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Date: 2010-08-02 12:48 am (UTC)I love how Jared and Misha's extreme dorkiness makes such a good cover for ~shenanigans~. It's so true!
you have to post this to
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Date: 2010-08-02 01:10 am (UTC)I know, Jared and Misha act like such complete goobers half the time, nobody would be taking them seriously, even if they like caught them making out. I totally have a sequel in mind, titled "5x Jensen Wasn't Even Jealous Anyway, Cuz J2 Is Still Way More Popular and 1x He Accidently Said So To Misha". Yeah, I'll totally get on that by your next birthday. *g*
I don't actually belong to JaredMisha community (plan on posting on CW RPS and WB RPS) but if someone wanted to fic rec it, if that's allowed, I wouldn't be opposed to that. *g* See what I did there? I made you a present and then gave you a job to do. Or not.
Anyway, happy birthday! Glad you liked it (I totally was gonna write you a fic where the tornado sirens are going off and Jared freaks out and makes Misha get in the closet with him and then they get naked and Misha comments on the irony. But I wasn't feeling the porn. Maybe next time I'm feelin' the porn, I'll pull that back out. It also seemed un-birthday-like to mock your fear of tornadoes, especially since I totally share said fear.) Laters.
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Date: 2010-08-02 01:14 am (UTC)And of course I saw it...my eye is naturally drawn to my own username.
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Date: 2010-08-03 04:12 am (UTC)I joined jaredmisha - mostly because I've become convinced Jensen is going to continue to observe his friends being dorks in love at a later date - ie maybe after I finish my SPN meets The Road fic, very depressingly apocalyptic.
So glad you liked your fic, dude.
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Date: 2010-08-02 10:30 am (UTC)Oh, and this is actually the first Jared/Misha fic I've read. J2 all the way, what can I say. ;)
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Date: 2010-08-03 01:56 am (UTC)This is actually the first Jared/Misha fic I ever wrote. For some reason I normally like to write Misha with Michael Rosenbaum - M2 all the way! :) (that pairing totally makes sense, I tell you!)
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Date: 2010-08-03 03:34 am (UTC)But uh Jared's little line to Misha while he was massaging him? HOTTEST THING EVER!
I loved this, all of it, every single bit. <3 <3
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Date: 2010-08-05 02:43 am (UTC)This is my second favorite image in the fic, right after Jared carrying Misha on his back. :)
But uh Jared's little line to Misha while he was massaging him? HOTTEST THING EVER!
Thanks! That kind of surprised me, and then after I wrote it, I wondered if I needed to up the rating just because, wow that was pornographic. I could write a whole fic elaborating on what happened after Jensen went to wait outside. Hmmm, maybe the reason Jensen didn't figure it out for so long is because he kept walking away before the good stuff happened. :)
Thanks for the love! <3 <3
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Date: 2010-08-05 02:30 am (UTC)definitely favoriting it!
Yay! That makes me happy. :)
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Date: 2010-08-03 04:27 am (UTC)Excellent.
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Date: 2010-08-04 12:51 am (UTC)“On his front lawn.”
Ahahaha what I wouldn't give to see this sign, I don't even know why that made me laugh so hard, tbh.
But this was thoroughly entertaining, I hate how Jensen gets Misha all the time, it's balls, dude!
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Date: 2010-08-05 12:39 am (UTC)I think Jensen outghta watch himself, he might wake up to find said sign in his yard - Jared and Misha are little shitheads like that. *g*
I like Jared/Misha. I like Jensen/Misha. Then it occurred to me, I just like Misha/anyone. I might have a slight problem that way. :)
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Date: 2010-08-05 03:19 am (UTC)But I really don't ship Jensen/Misha at all, I think that the overwhelming amount of Dean/Cas fiction just makes it almost tedious and repetetive to keep picturing them together D: lmao.
Right now? Right now I'm shipping (totally random) Leonardo DiCaprio and Cillian Murphy (http://www.nycfilmcritic.com/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/leonardo-dicaprio-cillian-murphy.jpg). Sounds like a joke, not a joke, I'm shipping them hard, I wish they were a universal OTP so I could just read RPS fic about 'em for the next few
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Date: 2010-08-06 01:25 am (UTC)Inception RPS might be a rare thing - I hear Inception fic is really taking off, but the RPS aspect might be less popular. But I support anything that has naked Cillian Murphy in it. Preferrably naked with other men. And wasn't Joseph Gordon-Levitt in that movie too? You let me know if you ever come across any Cillian/Joseph fic. K? Great. Thanks. :)
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Date: 2010-08-06 01:34 am (UTC)And RPS isn't overly popular, but dear lord, it gets prompted for sooo much in the memes. Just, no one writes it, lol.
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Date: 2010-10-02 06:04 pm (UTC)I liked how relaxed are Jared&Misha!
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Date: 2010-10-05 02:37 am (UTC)I liked how relaxed are Jared&Misha!
That's very cool of you, because it makes me feel like I nailed the characters just right then. Thank you. :)
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Date: 2010-10-20 06:50 am (UTC)Hope you had fun on your vacation. ^____^
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Date: 2010-10-21 04:33 am (UTC)It will please you to know that I have it all plotted out already - six more parts to the verse. Now I just have to find time to actually type it out. /sigh/ RL gets in my way.
My vacation was a SPN Con, so yes, yes I did have fun. ;) Thanks!
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Date: 2010-10-21 01:14 pm (UTC)And it does please me greatly! I can't wait to read them. RL is evil!!!
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Date: 2010-12-09 08:07 pm (UTC)Would you mind if I translate this fic into Russian?
It's hilarious! I can't help reading it over and over again ^__^
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Date: 2010-12-16 04:57 am (UTC)But DUDE - OMG!! This is awesome. No one has ever requested to translate a fic of mine into another language before! This is amazing.
And I was just telling The BFF last week that if I didn't fail so hard at languages, Russian would be the language I would want to learn.
I am thrilled that you made this offer and YES! YES x 1,000!! Just send me the link from wherever you post it, so I can be like "Look, look, you peoples!" and feel cool and shit. ;)
Thanks so much and happy holidays!!!
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Date: 2010-12-16 08:27 am (UTC)You shouldn't give up! Russian is an interesting language to study. Or so I was told ))
May I ask you something? I'm not sure if I understand correctly
When Misha said "Jared likes it when I ride him" did he imply that he is top in sex or just the opposite (like women riding men :D)?
When Jared said to Jensen “For you, gorgeous” did he joke about kissing Jensen next?
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Date: 2010-12-17 01:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-21 11:18 am (UTC)I posted the translation in my LJ:
permanent link (http://ampr.livejournal.com/109438.html)
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Date: 2011-01-12 05:36 am (UTC)I just wanted to say thank you one more time - and to tell you it is up.
I just pointed it out in my journal and waved my hands around like a crazy happy person, here. (http://dodger-sister.livejournal.com/35583.html)
And it is on the Master Post for the Fic here. (http://dodger-sister.livejournal.com/12305.html) Edited to say: It's on the master post, all the way down at the bottom of the page.
:)
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