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I started a fill for this PROMPT just to be said that no thank you, but I like my story...
so here it comes.

Tittle: Keep your Promise
Supernartural RPF
Pairing: J2
kinks, bestiality, non-con (sorta), pain kink, arranged/forced marriage, magic, angst fluff, fairy tale universe.
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6


***

The second night some knights moved to different parts of the hall so they won’t have to watch Jensen eating his dinner, some wolves noticed and growled communicating with him in the way wolves does without humans hearing.

The next morning Jensen went out alone, walking slowly on soft snow and Jared marched to talk to his father. “You think Jensen is a beast, you think he doesn’t understand how disrespectful your knights have been? He knows!!” he shouted and the knights turned their gazes away offended and not contrite at all.

“He’s a giant dog that forces my son to be presented around for everyone to know he was just fucked.” whispered in anger the king to his last son. “I want to take you home with me, even if at the cost of my life.”

“Jensen… Jensen loves me!!” he let out quietly, and rejoiced on how those words sounded to him. “And.. and there’s something else…” he took a breath, “you must promise me you won’t tell anyone.” Jared took a breath. “Promise me…”

His father nodded. “I promise.”

“At night, Jensen is not a monster, at nights he’s a man, a man can love, a man that… ” He smiled and his father saw color rising to his cheeks. “But just at nights because of a curse…”

His father had his eyes huge. “That’s why the beast Shepherd brought changed to a man?” Jared nodded. “But… but…”

Jared shushed him and started talking. “at nights his fur falls like a cape and he’s a man and I believe I can break the curse and I’ll be finally happy father I can help them all… I just need to know how.”

The howls of the pack announcing someone coming back called Jared out and he found Jensen back with a young wolf helping him. “He’s bleeding again.” the wolf said and Jared ran to him.

“Jensen…” the space where Jared had cut the fur to stitch the skin was once more bleeding. “What happened?”

Jensen just passed by to the castle limping and breathing hard, Jared looked at his father and ran after his mate.

Once in their room he moved to clean the wound with a cloth but Jensen growled and moved away. “Stop!!” Jared said. “What are you doing? This has to be hurting like…”

“I have to be a hero, right? For you? So you want me?”

Jared looked at him mouth hanging open. “What?”

Jensen ignored him huffing a breath and struggling to get in bed; Jared moved to him. “Stupid, stupid wolf…” he said with a smile that only grew when Jensen turned his head away from him. “You think I want a hero?” he held his mate’s head and pulled so he had to look at him. “I have a hero, and I’m just so proud I wanted to boast that he’s mine and mine only.”

“A beast.” Jensen said.

“That loves me.” And Jensen blinked looking at him. “Or so he says…” he smiled softly taking the wet cloth and passing it on top of the wound. “And that ruined my needlework.”

That night they ended up tied again; Jared facing Jensen caressing his face and kissing him that night he took something from his wrist, his bell and tied it on Jensen’s arm before seeing him turn into the wolf again and curl protected against the strong body; The I love you implied in the soft kisses he peppered the giant snout with.

***

The next morning the snow was almost over, with good luck in one more day his father’s army could leave.

The king was waiting for Jared and held his arm pulling him to a corner. “I’ve been thinking about it, the only way to get rid of the curse is to bur the fur, the moment he’s out of it, toss it on the fire.” He whispered and then pulled his son back to the table. “This way you’ll be free and you could come home with us tomorrow.”

“What about the others?” Jared said surprised. “The clan can’t…”

“Not your problem!!” shouted his father. “Don’t you want to have a husband that makes you proud?”

Jared wanted to scream that he had, that Jensen was brave and loyal and that he loved him and that was enough but he didn’t. Maybe this was an end to the curse and his father could see the truth.

***

Jensen waited for Jared after dinner; ignoring the rude gestures and disgusted faces was harder and harder even when Jeffrey told him to do it for the sake of the clan, but the mocks after the bell was placed now on his furry giant paw, so tense against the muscles that hardly sounded at all.

Samantha had refused silverware and was eating the way she used to with his new kin, sitting on the floor at the left of the king and his son near the place what now was empty but used to be occupied by Jared, she used her hands to hold her food and her mouth to pull bits of it. “You’re my clan now; you’re my people and this is our custom.” She said chewing with her face covered in grease. “And nobody should make you feel embarrassed of it.”

Jeffrey had lost his mate when the curse was casted on his people and he did not want another one, he saw this woman, this brave creature who ventured in unknown lands, in middle winter walking alone two days just to be near her charge. He could at least respect her, that’s why he joined Jensen and offered her heat and protection during their trip home. “You are not to interfere with my son and his mate.” He told her and that was the only thing she actually understood.

The reason why he let her ride on his back was because she was like this; just like she was right now. Proud of being herself and being with her new people-as she said- he felt stupid on how much he wanted her to see they were more than beasts.

Jared sat near his father and asked Jensen to join him but this night the wolf prince refused; it was the first night Jensen had joined his father and his kin leaving his mate with their own. When Jensen stood and stood to wait for Jared to notice him; his father felt bad for him.

“If he has to leave…” he said to his son. “We won’t blame you, your happiness is far more important.” Jensen nodded quietly.

“But it’s just two more nights; father, just two more…”

Jeff rubbed his son’s side with his own. “You tried son, you even gave us few nights…” Jensen nodded and let out a sigh.

Jensen was walking near Jared touching his side in a heavy silence.

“Are you mad at me?” Jensen didn’t say anything. “You’re mad at me.” Jared repeated calling his attention. Jensen kept moving quietly as yet another barrel of Mead was rolled to the guests’ hall.

In their room Jensen jumped on the bed and rolled over himself ignoring Jared. “What I did this time?” Jared got close and nosed his way under Jensen’s paws. “Please tell me.”

“Is not you.” the wolf said finally. “But what if the curse does not break? What are you going to do then? What if this beast is all you can have?”

Jared shrugged. “I guess I’ll get used… I still love you.” he said nonchalant and kissed Jensen’s snout. “do you love me too?” when Jensen didn’t answer Jared answered for him pulling the furry body closer to him even if with all his strength he hardly could move him. “Yes you do, you love me you said so…” he smiled at the green eyes on him. “I love you…” he said in a little breath.

“No you don’t.” Jensen pulled away once more just to hear Jared whimpering.

“Don’t go please… I chose you, okay? You not my dad; not his warriors and knights or anything I chose you. Beast or not…” that night Jared stayed up all night waiting for his mate to change but the change never came, the next day more snow fell and the travelers were once more stopped.

Jared changed his clothes from the fancy clothing his father brought for him to his usual ones, with the leather boots and fur coat, he also got ready to go hunting with the wolves much to the visitors anger.

“He’s a prince not one of your hunters.” Someone claimed. “Everyone has their slot in life.” Another voice claimed. “Disrespectful to have him working.”

Jensen moved ahead of the hunting group and waited proudly as Jared held his spear. “My slot in life is here!” Jared shouted proud. “With my mate helping my clan.”  Jensen let him mount and then calling the wolves with a powerful howl they disappeared in the white of the forest.

“You’re a hunter, yet you wear rabbit fur boots.” Teased Jensen, Jared bent down to his ear.

“My feet hurt in those other boots you keep piling outside my door.”

Jensen giggled. “One day, one day there will be someone to use each and every pair of those.”

That night the soldiers refused to share with the wolves and asked the king to leave at once.

“This is not what I thought would happen.” His father said. “I wanted to get you back home with me.”

“And I will go one day; when my mate and me visit your land father.” Jared said leaving the table to sit near Jensen where Osric ran to him eager to play.

That night the wolves didn’t start fires or cooked the meal, Jared, Samantha  and the pups had smoked duck and the rest ate raw meat, the king waited for his son but Jared never went to see him.

As an apology he sent something to Jensen’s room trying to get in the wolf prince’s good side again but Jared didn’t even check into the present.

That night Jensen held Jared near and preparing him with his tongue made love to him, gentle and not animal at all, in one corner of the room there was a giant basket from the ones the King had brought with Jared’s clothing and presents. The scent was the same from the king and Jensen thought nothing of it. He caressed Jared and kissed him and when he was tied to his mate he fell asleep.

Jared understood he loved Jensen that night, not just the settle down with the beast kind of used to it love, but real, bright flames and passion like a storm destroying everything else butt hem love and he kissed Jensen while he was human and heard the howls in the castle and smiled. Among the ruckus he could hear children voices and names being called, this was it, the curse was gone.

“Jared!!” he heard and turned startled to find his father in the basket, he looked disgusted and desperate and moved to the bed, taking the fur he had seen shedding out of Jensen’s body and pulled it out leaving them exposed, Jensen stirred and Jared got up surprised understanding what his father was about to do.

“Father, don’t!!” Jensen got up when the fur landed on the fireplace and Jared ran to it but he was late, the fur started burning, dark bitter smoke filled the room in a second and darkness fell upon the castle as the shouts and cries of happiness turned into screams of despair.

Jensen howled as a man in indescribable pain. He twisted in the bed and Jared didn’t know what to do, burning his once white and delicate hands he pulled the fur out of the fire and extinguished the flames turning to Jensen who was morphed into something monstrous and grotesque.


Jared ran to him calling his name to have him turning disfigured and angry. “you promised to keep my secret!! You promised!!!” Jared staggered back surprised and the kind pointed his sword to Jensen.

“Leave my boy you monster!!” the king shouted as the entire palace was drowned in cries of pain and loss. Jensen roared now like a real beast and in one fast movement had broken the sword and had the king by his neck, it was only Jared’s gasp that stopped him.

“Jensen, please…” Jared said getting close. “please.”

“You promised Jared…” the light of the full moon entered the room and Jensen howled and disappeared jumping out the window, Jared got his boots and his clothes as fast as he could and ran after him ignoring the human bodies sprawled on every space available on the castle.

Jensen was long gone by the time he got to the snow.

***

The next morning the sun rose for first time in a long time and found the castle in movement already, Winchester people was back, no monsters around; only humans dressed in fur coats, they leaded by Jeff and Samantha drove the soldiers and the wounded king away from their lands; and warned that if they warned to come back they’ll be killed.

Jared dressed in his fur coat and his rabbit boots went out to the forest calling his mate desperate, and it happened every day until his boots broke, he went back and cried his eyes dry; not leaving the room for days and weeks, the fur coat half burnt on the floor was carefully cleaned and he used to cover himself; he cried and cried ignoring the voices and the sounds of constructions and change, he ignored the pups coming and going laughing outside his window now turned into human kids that had to learn how to use their bodies once more, or in some cases for the first time.

Yet he remains on the bed hugging the fur of his mate until one day the door opened, he nly had seen Jensen in the dim light of the fireplace and only cared for his eyes on him, as beautiful as his mate had been it was the warm heart that was inside of him, the gentle loyal soul the protective hero inside that made him love him, the face that passed the door was very close to Jensen. So much he could’ve mistaken this man for him. he even gasped perked up and moved forward before he registered the differences, the beard, the gray hairs; this man had to be Jeffrey, Jensen’s father.

“Hello boy…”

Jared sat still holding to the fur where Jeffrey’s eyes were locked. “Please don’t take it from me...” begged Jared holding the fur closer, don’t send me away... I’m sorry, I rather wait for him here… please…!!” he begged before even noticing Samantha walking behind him.

“Jared…” she said leaving the king behind and hugging her ward. “I’m so sorry…”

Jared started crying again. “He left because I couldn’t keep my promise!!”

Jeffrey moved closer to him. “He left because he wanted to give his people a chance, if he stayed the curse won’t be broken for the rest of us.” The man stood by his side one hand cupping his head. “He left because he had to.”

Jared fell once more on the bed crying. “I’m sorry.. I’m sorry… I should have never said anything, I just wanted my dad to know he made me happy!!” he sobbed.

Samantha and Jeffrey left the boy alone; Kathryn was in charge of bringing him food and she used to make him eat telling him he might need his strength for the time Jensen came back.

Another week passed and then another and by the end of the fourth; when the moon changed once more the fur he was holding disappeared in his hands.

Jensen was now forever gone.


Chapter 8

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so yeah one morepart and maybe an epilogue. opinions?

Date: 2017-01-09 10:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] junkerin.livejournal.com
With the burning of the skin it became a typical german fairy tale.

Greate I love it

Date: 2017-01-10 01:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] szarabasjka.livejournal.com
Hans my hedgehog, right??
The second I read the prompt I had this idea in my head and since I love to story so much took the liberty to adapt it to the prompt.
It'll end a bit different but you'll recognize elements from the original story too

Date: 2017-01-10 07:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] junkerin.livejournal.com
Well there are actual several stories

Date: 2017-01-11 03:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] szarabasjka.livejournal.com
really? I'm gonna have to check then; what if I jut re-wrote something that's already out there?
I remember Hans my hedgehog for how similar it is to the beauty and the beast version I had in a small book as a child.

last part is up.
thanks for reading and commenting

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