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ola-na-tungee · 20 days ago
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Diary of R. S. Singer Volume 16 Entry No. 4786
We are now in week 2 of this furry fever dream. Thought that until we manage to solve this mess, we could at least get on with the case. Then stupidly bumped into Ranger Woolton. The dumbass shot Sam with a tranquilizer dart. Dean almost bit Woolton's ear off. We only just managed to get Sam into the trailer. That would already be really heavy work in his normal state, but in cloven-hoofed format it sucks even more. He's currently recovering in the garden; Dean is sleeping in his antlers.
I'm really getting too old for this.
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shxtteredangel · 7 years ago
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Can we just talk about how Dean had both a Moose and a Squirrel in his “dream”. A moose head because Sam is the brains and a Squirrel holding a bottle of beer because Dean is always holding a bottle of beer
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myosotis-moths · 2 months ago
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Ngl, I liked Impala!Sam and I wish I could see more of him . Maybe even an au , like Moose!Sam
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dailywincestspam · 2 years ago
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thank you for everything that you do for the samndean side of fandom! hoping you feel better soon <3
Aw, thank you💞 I'm just going to try sleep it off the best I can. 💪
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swjpbang · 3 months ago
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Couldn't not share this.
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reallyunluckyrunaway · 1 year ago
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strawlessandbraless · 7 months ago
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Sam Winchester being a squeaky third wheel
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I stand by my brother and his cancelled husband
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dearhargrove · 7 months ago
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summary A sleepy morning with cuddly Sam.
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There's few things you're always ready to spend money on. One of them is a funfair. The overall vibe, the attractions, the food and just the nostalgia of being a kid is exactly the reason you loved them so much. So, when you were out a few days ago and saw posters all over town advertising an upcoming funfair you already marked your calendar.
Today is a free day; no case, no research to be done – nothing. And also the day of the funfair. You're a bit embarrassed over just how excited you are, barely able to fall asleep yesterday and now awake at seven in the morning. You desperately try to go back to sleep so as not to disturb Sam, who's deep asleep next to you with his hair spread out around his head like a halo and his left arm snug around you.
But your attempt to keep calm seems to have failed when he groans and squints at you, “Baby?” he slurs half-awake. You wince apologetically and turn onto your side, “Sorry, didn't mean to wake you,” you whisper back.
He mumbles something incorrigible and then yawns heartily, free hand pushing hair out of his face before falling back into his stomach. “'s okay, hun,” he mumbles to stop you from feeling guilty and turns his head, smiling tiredly.
“We should sleep some more, it's barely eight in the morning, Sam..” he just waves his hand in dismissal and heaves himself onto his side, supported on his elbow. You can see the slight redness in his eyes from just waking up but his soft smile distracts you anyway.
“Why are you awake this early, pretty girl?” he lowly muses, letting his other hand rest on your cheek, thumb running under your eye. The pet name paired with the soft actions and the sight of him makes you melt and scoot forward to tangle your legs between his, throwing an arm over his waist.
“I'm excited,” you admit, sheepish as you push the hand on his back under his shirt to warm it up and at the same time give him a back rub. A soft frown of confusion settles on his face – which you immediately soothe away with a thumb smoothing out the wrinkle between his neat brows – and he makes a soft ‘oh’ sound.
“Excited for what? We don't have any plans today?” You can see the flicker of dread on his face as he passes through the possibility of a forgotten date or anniversary, making you snort softly. “We do. I made plans for us.” He raises his brows but doesn't intervene, letting you finish explaining. “There's a funfair in town.. I really want to go there with you and Dean.”
You bite your lip as you await his reaction, not expecting at all when he just snorts and pulls you even closer, pressing a kiss to your head. “That's why you've been in such a good mood?” he chuckles, bemused.
You pout a bit at his humorous reaction, making him lean down to kiss you shortly, “Don't pout. I wasn't mocking you, sweetheart. Of course we'll go with you.”
Grinning, you pull him into another kiss, this time deeper but still rushed from the excitement coursing through you. He chases after your lips when you pull away too early for his liking, simply pushing you down into the mattress with one big hand when you attempt to squirm away.
“We've got plenty of time before we can go.” He murmurs against your jaw, nipping there once before moving down lower to your throat and leaving similar small bites on your soft skin. He's making sure not to mark you up too much, instead pulling the collar of your shirt down to decorate your collarbones and shoulders with actual love bites and hickeys.
Sighing in mock annoyance you slip your hand out of his shirt and into his hair, tugging at the long strands which just makes him grunt in contentment.
You close your eyes again and play with his soft hair while he leaves marks all over you, soothing each new one with a bout of kisses. His arm is tight enough around your waist that you know he intends for you to lay still and take whatever he'll give – which you don't mind in the least.
After a few minutes he stops and lays his head on your chest, tip of his nose a bit cold from the room being chilly as he tucks it against your throat to keep breathing in your perfume and natural scent.
“Back to sleep?” you guess quietly, already pulling the duvet higher around his shoulders and sinking your hand back into those brown locks to scratch at his scalp the way he loves. He grunts in acknowledgement, arm momentarily tightening around you.
“Good idea.”
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seasononesam · 8 months ago
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We’ll get a tree, a little Boston market, just like when we were little. Dean, those weren’t exactly Hallmark memories for me, you know.
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So that’s why Hiccup looked so damn familiar…
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ola-na-tungee · 3 months ago
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melle-otterwise · 2 years ago
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Supernatural in a nutshell
✨ Available on sticker, print, even jigsaw puzzle, and more here! ✨
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dailywincestspam · 2 years ago
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I hope you get well soon~! Please take care <3
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I hope all y'all take care out there too. May the sickness stay away and the wincest/gencest stay strong.💪 🧡💚🧡💚🧡💚
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draculagerard · 3 months ago
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a lesbian says my favorite supernatural character is sam and i say oh i'm sure
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bdgonhldy · 15 days ago
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moose lore
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reallyunluckyrunaway · 4 months ago
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we're ALL trying, lmao 🤣
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