Texts. Who would have thought sending a photo to the wrong number would change your entire life. Book 2 of Wrong Number is up. 'New York.' Book 3 has been confirmed and will be published once 'New York' is finished. 'City of Lights.' #Sabriels pov #Destiel

"Damnit, Jensen, listen to yourself - follow your heart? What kind of fucking Disney movie do you think this is-" "That's your problem right there, Mish. You think only Disney characters deserve a happy ending. You're not fair to yourself 'cause you don't think that fairytale shit happens to real people in real life, but it can. We had that kind of thing, Mish, you and I. We had it, for a time-" "Just shut up," Misha hisses, almost pleadingly. "You don't know what you're talking about." Part of me is tempted to give in, to drop this touchy subject and just enjoy the rest of the walk. It would be easier. But I care too much about him to let it go, even if it costs me my peace for the evening. "I'm talking about how you need to start doing what's right for you for a change. You think plenty about your wife and your children and your parents and your fans, but when was the last time you considered what you needed? What about what you want, Mish? You've got everything else worked out, but who's gonna look out for that?" #1 - cockles #1 - misha #1 - casdean #14 - destiel Sequel to "Nobody Sees, Nobody Knows {Cockles}"

When Destiel becomes canon will Misha finally tell Jensen his feelings he's been hiding for months?.

Jensen bristles visibly, straightening his back and squaring his shoulders. Looking so appalled that he maybe, possibly, almost kissed his best friend off set. "Fine," he says tersely. "You're right; this is...weird. I obviously need to get some sleep." The hope that bubbled up inside me congeals and sinks to a sour ache in the pit of my stomach. "Yeah, me too." I pinch the bridge of my nose, then force myself to flash him a toothy grin, cocky mask sliding expertly into place. "So thank goodness that didn't happen." "Right," he laughs breathlessly. "Would've been so weird." "Fucking messed up." "Yeah." I stare at my drink, twinkling amber and gold in the starlight as the non-too-subtle tension between us simmers and stews like a poisonous vapour spreading a miasma of stifled and humiliating desire. We lapse into crestfallen silence. What exactly did you think was going on here Misha? The voice in my head berates me derisively. It's called acting. Ever heard of people getting a little lost in role playing? That's all this is. #1 - cockles #1 - misha #1 - casdean #1 - destiel Sequel: That's When We Uncover {Cockles}

The one guy I wasn't suppose to fall for I did. And fuck did I fall hard

Cockles. What if you married the wrong person? "I promise to love and cherish you. I promise to be by your side in sickness and in health." These promises are made over a thousand times a year and most times are never normally kept. I being a traditional person I believed in these promises but once I met Jensen Ackles my beliefs change. I don't know how I can wake up one morning and not love my wife of 13 years? It happened though. I'm in love with my best friend and we're both married. There's only one thing we can do. Just suck it up and live with our wives continue on with life and abide by our vows. Unfortunately the connection between the two of us was to strong to keep us away from one another next thing I know we were in a hotel room sleeping together behind our wives backs.

It all started with one missing briefs. Specifically, Misha's lucky orange briefs. On the chase to save his reputation and embarrassment, Misha finds himself confronted with a troubling ordeal which involves recounting his past feelings. Jensen, on the other hand, seems determined to make Misha open his eyes and see the world, his world, in Jensen's eyes. Through heartbreak and tears, laughs and smiles, will Misha find his lucky briefs and seek happiness or will his heart be broken once more?

❝the acceptable nomenclature is: smokin'.❞ [ lowercase intended ; a cockles fan fic ]

The story has begun from a friendship and no one knew where this friendship could lead to...