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remembering Hayden is a Sam girl brings me so much joy ;)


#my sweet Sammy#He’s my Willoughby Tucker#preachers daughter is about Sam Winchester#ethel cain#sam winchester#spn#spnfandom#mother ethel#mother cain#supernatural#spn fanfic#supernatural oc#spn oc#spn ocs#dean winchester#moodboard#willoughby tucker summer#willoughby tucker ill always love you#willoughby tucker#preachers daughter#fan art#sam girl#sam winchester fanfiction#sam winchester fluff
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When you’ve been lacking on writing your fic just to get slapped in the face by the TikTok algorithm. Cuz wdym crying during sex x Sam Winchester edit? Anyway…back to writing
#I’ve been lacking so bad#fan fic author#sam winchester#spn#supernatural oc#spn fanfic#spn oc#spn ocs#spnfandom#supernatural#dean winchester#moodboard#supernatural fanfiction#supernatural fandom#supernatural family#sam winchester x oc#sam winchester fluff#sam winchester fanfiction#ethel cain#mother cain#preachers daughter#crying during sex#willoughby tucker ill always love you#willoughby tucker summer#willoughby tucker
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Still drafting the first chapter but update coming soon!!😈
"Hell Will Follow" a Supernatural Fan Fic
Description: Syrena Grace is haunted by her past every night in her dreams. However, when her estranged, God-fearing aunt disappears—alongside other local vanishings—Syrena is drawn back to her hometown of Sioux Falls. But when two mysterious FBI agents investigate the case and supernatural events spiral out of control, Syrena uncovers a terrifying truth: she possesses powers that hold the key to the end of the world.
Hello! My name is Ray (she/her), and I'm writing my first fan fiction ever!! This is an AU/Season 5 CD where the antichrist, found by Sam and Dean, decides to help them stop Lucifer and the apocalypse. I'm in the beginning stages, but more details to come!
Make sure to follow my TikTok, where I'll be posting edits and updates.
In the meantime here is some more about me:
I write screenplays and have worked in parts of the film industry. So I love talking about all things movies and tv!
Some of my other favorite shows are: The Last of Us, Game of Thrones, House of the Dragon, The Boys, and Avatar: The Last Airbender.
I'm also a huge Ethel Cain fan! So much of her music was an inspiration and influence when writing this fic.
I am very new to this community (and using Tumblr so apologies for the weird format), so I'd love any tips, community/page recs, or if you'd like to become mutuals, give me a follow or DM! And feel free to leave any fic recs, I'd love to check them out.
I'll be updating when my first two chapters are completed. I'll be posting on A03. Stick around, and I can't wait to share this story soon! ;)
#spn ocs#spn fanfic#supernatural oc#supernatural fanfiction#supernatural family#sam winchester fanfiction#supernatural fandom#spn oc#spn fic#spnfandom#a03 writer#spn aesthetic#sam winchester x oc
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this is who john & dean were leaving behind in motel rooms in 1996 btw…if u even care…

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it’s 7am going into work and I just watched the most gut wrenching edit of Sam to HARD TIMES?
#it’s way too early for this#Sam Winchester I’ll love you forever#I need more Ethel Cain mutuals#sam winchester#spn#supernatural#spnfandom#ethel cain#hard times#preachers daughter#willoughby tucker#willoughby tucker ill always love you#daughtersofcain#willoughby tucker summer#spn ocs#moodboard#supernatural oc#dean winchester#spn fanfic#spn oc#spn aesthetic#spn moodboard#mother ethel#ethelcore
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OBSESSED OMGG

Supernatural Tarot
First batch of these.. hoping to finish an entire deck at some point.
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POV: Working a Case in Vegas 🍒🎰











Forever wishing we could have had a full ep in Vegas!
#supernatural#spn moodboard#fic moodboard#moodboard#spn x reader#spn fanfic#spn ocs#spnfandom#spn oc#supernatural oc#dean winchester#spn#sam winchester#x reader#sam winchester x reader#sam winchester fluff#sam winchester imagine#sam winchester one shot#sam winchester fanfiction#sam winchester x fem!reader#sam winchester x you#fluff#sam x reader#sam x you#dean x reader#dean winchester x female!reader#dean winchester x you#dean winchester x ofc#dean winchester x reader#dean winchester one shot
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Sam Winchester Birthday ✨🧁
#mytaurusking#happy birthday Pookie#sam winchester#spn#supernatural#supernatural oc#dean winchester#spn fanfic#spn oc#spn ocs#moodboard#spnfandom#spn aesthetic#supernatural x reader#supernatural family#sam winchester fanfiction#sam winchester x fem!reader#sam winchester fluff#sam winchester x oc#sam winchester imagine#sam winchester x reader#sam winchester one shot#vintage#vintage aesthetic#supernatural aesthetic#oc moodboard#fic moodboard#supernatural fanfiction#supernatural fandom#spn fic
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Life is Strange: "The Film" Aesthetic














Taking my pitch deck design skills to use by creating mood boards. This game is so nostalgic to me, I need to replay asap🦋
#making my film degree useful#let me make the movie#life is strange#life is strange fanart#moodboard#life is strange moodboard#life is strange fandom#max caulfield#chloe price#victoria chase#lis#aesthetic#lis fanart#lis 1#rachel amber#pricefield#amberprice#gamergirl#gamer#video games#indie#indie games#fic moodboard#oc moodboard#pitch deck#film stills#film concept#photography#film pitch#screen writer
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POV: Camping in the desert with Sam Winchester










Rewatching S7 ep8 made me think of when Sam goes on his "granola-munching hike in the middle of the desert," as Dean calls it 🤠
#supernatural#spn moodboard#fic moodboard#Cowboy sam winchester#moodboard#spn x reader#sam winchester camping#spn fanfic#spn ocs#spnfandom#spn oc#supernatural oc#dean winchester#spn#sam winchester#x reader#sam winchester x reader#sam winchester fluff#sam winchester imagine#sam winchester one shot#sam winchester fanfiction#sam winchester x fem!reader#sam winchester x you#fluff#sam x reader#sam x you#dean winchester x female!reader#country sam winchester#Season 7 spn#supernatural season 7
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POV: late night swim at the motel pool with the Winchesters













today's moodboard inspired by @southernimpala's fic midnight swim!!!
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POV: late night swim at the motel pool with the Winchesters













today's moodboard inspired by @southernimpala's fic midnight swim!!!
#supernatural#spn moodboard#fic moodboard#moodboard#spn x reader#spn fanfic#spn ocs#spnfandom#spn oc#supernatural oc#dean winchester#spn#sam winchester#x reader#sam winchester x reader#sam winchester fluff#sam winchester imagine#sam winchester one shot#sam winchester fanfiction#sam winchester x fem!reader#sam winchester x you#fluff#sam x reader#sam x you#dean x reader#dean winchester x female!reader#dean winchester x you#dean winchester x ofc#dean winchester x reader#dean winchester one shot
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midnight swim
sam winchester x fem!reader (ft. dean :)
summary ↬ you and dean decide to take a dip in the pool after a rough hunt, but sam takes a little convincing
notice ↬ super fluffy, the boys are actually happy for once, a lil suggestive, sam's just a shy boy in love and dean sees it but you don't (what else is new), first ever work for spn and i'm so excited to keep writing for them, no use of y/n, lowercase intended !
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motel pools were always a disgusting concept to you. murky, unkempt water that was debatably properly chlorinated, bugs and dirty concrete. every time you saw one, it was always you shutting down dean’s feeble attempts at dragging you and sam in with him.
but this one is different.
it’s nothing five star, certainly no cleaner than what you’ve seen in the past, but after the grueling hunt—a couple of stubborn poltergeists and a bunch of flying knives—you’re in need of something to soothe your muscles. and a gross body of water certainly feels like the right thing to dip your aching feet into.
“i’m grabbing three towels from the lobby,” dean says, a childlike grin on his face.
sam stops him, looking up from his computer, ��just get two, i’m stayin’ in.”
“what?” you and dean both say simultaneously.
sam looks between the two of you with furrowed eyebrows, “is this a surprise to either of you?”
you roll your eyes, “come onnnn, sam. we just got done with a case and you’re already looking for the next one.”
“that’s because i don’t wanna catch some disease just because i’m bored,” he bears that know-it-all grin that erupts butterflies in your stomach and twinges an incessant need to slap it off him at the same time.
“just come outside and enjoy some—” dean glances at the window, “—moon—whatever—just don’t be a grouch and get out there!” he reaches for the doorknob, “i’ll meet you there. you, too, sammy!”
when the door shuts you turn back around to sam and cross your arms over your chest, tapping your foot, “so, what’s it gonna be? coop up in here or hit a midnight swim?”
sam sighs, defeated, “fine, i’ll go out, but i’m not getting in.”
the moon glows full in the pitch black sky, blending with the gross neon motel sign, its flickering M and T painting the pool a vibrant blue. there are some questionable stains on the pavement, and one visible from the bottom of the deep end, but it looks swimmable enough.
soft rock music plays from a speaker somewhere, wrapping you in an embrace of nostalgia and something so winchester.
sam’s leaning back in one of the flimsy plastic pool chairs, kicking his feet up and placing his hands behind his head, “maybe you’re right, it is kinda nice out here.”
“it’ll be even nicer if you get in,” you tease, fumbling with the button on your shorts.
you swear sam’s eyes find their way to your figure, growing wider as you slide the denim down your legs, revealing the black panties you wear underneath.
your cheeks tint crimson as you feel his warm gaze on you, and pretending not to notice, you pull your shirt over your head, now exposed from head to toe, your bra—which doesn’t match at all—suddenly feels too scandalous for a pool. and now your heart starts to beat quicker, and—
“got the towels!” dean calls from behind you, startling both you and sam. you turn around as sam clears his throat, shaking himself out of a trance, “swimming in jeans, sammy?”
“very funny,” he responds, narrowing his eyes.
when dean lays the towels down, he quickly strips into his boxers, not wasting a second before cannonballing into the still water. you follow shortly behind, your underwear clinging uncomfortably to your now wet skin. the pool's temperature is a relief from the muggy summer night air, goosebumps crawling up the parts of you not submerged.
you can already feel your tight muscles loosening—and dean’s rough swimming pelting water at your back—so much so, you throw your head back in pure bliss.
“feels nice, huh, sweetheart?” dean says, brushing up against your forearm.
you nod, shutting your eyes, “hmm… just what i needed.”
suddenly, your head breaks the water’s surface, and you’re pushed under. your eyes snap open in shock, but all you can see is the blurry underwater. you can hear muffled shouting before your shoulders are free and you spring back up. you gasp, whipping your now drenched hair as you spin around to dean, laughing so hard his face is pink.
“what the hell!” you yell, rubbing your burning eyes.
he struggles through his laughter to get words out, “you were flailing around like a fish down there!”
your mouth parts in annoyance, you want to be mad but can’t bring yourself to be. the sound of such rare happiness warms your insides, and you huff a laugh, “sam, tell your brother that he almost drowned me!”
“i tried,” sam says, and that’s when you notice he’s now standing by the edge of the pool, a crease of concern lingering in his forehead, but the ghost of a smile on his lips. your stomach flips. “dean, you almost drowned her.”
“maybe if you were in the pool, you could’ve saved her,” dean baits, and sam’s face flushes.
he chokes on his words, “you’re ridiculous.”
“not as ridiculous as you’re about to look,” dean says, and before sam has time to question it, he’s being snatched into the water by the bottom hem of his ragged jeans.
a wave of water crashes against your face, but you unshield yourself quickly to catch sam’s surprised expression as he’s drenched in wetness. his button down has turned a dark, damp blue, clinging to the outline of his pecks, and his perfect wisps of hair stick to his neck and cheeks.
you can’t lie to yourself and say he doesn’t look so good dripping wet like that.
“i swear to god, dean,” sam threatens, “i will drown you!”
“try it, sammy!” dean swims to the other end of the pool to escape his brother’s wrath. you watch from the edge, leaning against the pool wall as sam attempts to speed up. his clothes are obviously weighing him down, so an idea sparks to you.
you move through the thick water to sam, stopping him by reaching for the buttons on his shirt. as he opens his mouth to question you, you shush him, “you’ll be faster without these,” and try to put on a brave face as sam’s eyes bore into you so intensely you’re drawn to meet them. and when you do, it’s catatonic. breathless as your fingers idly pop each button loose, a shimmering glint of confusion glowing in his eyes.
he’s still panting aggressively from the shock of the water, his soft lips tinted blue. you try to avert your eyes to anything other than his, but staring at his mouth isn’t a good idea, either.
he keeps you looking at him, his brows ever so slightly furrowed in bewilderment at your sudden boldness, but once the last button threads through, you’re hastily shrugging his shirt off his shoulders. you want to get his jeans, but you can already hear dean treading closer. plus, you don’t know if you’re brave enough for all that.
“alright, go!” you shout, queuing dean to start swimming faster.
it takes sam a minute to break out of whatever trance he was in—hell, you both were in—but eventually, he starts towards dean, grabbing him playfully by the shoulders and pinning him underneath, just like you were.
lighthearted giggles escape you and sam as dean tries to lift his head up, “oh, what was that, dean? i can’t hear you under all that water.” he laughs.
sam catches your face from across the pool, matching your smile. something twinkles in his eye. you catch it before it fades when dean grabs sam from behind the neck, flipping him under, too.
you swim closer, attempting to hold dean’s large frame while sam grapples under the weight of his brother’s strong hand. “let him go, you monster!” you yell playfully, jumping onto dean’s back to take him down.
sam manages to pop up, gasping for breath but grabbing your slick arm to pull you off dean and into him. your cheek is squished against his broad chest, water clinging to your lashes. your legs instinctively wrap around his waist, the leather belt still worn rough on your legs, while your arms circle his dripping neck. you can feel sam’s adam's apple bob at the movement.
dean tries to get ahold of you, but sam keeps you tight, and to keep yourself from crumbling under the weight of your crush, you try to focus on dean’s feeble attempts at shoving you under again.
“i call a truce!” you call out, twisting in sam’s grip, “my savior has come!”
“oh, yeah, just climb him like a tree, why don’t you?” he pants, shaking his hair like a wet dog.
“whatever works,” you giggle, and when you turn into sam’s face, he’s already looking at you, eyes hooded with something indescribable, scanning every inch of your face as rivulets of pool water run down your smooth skin. “right, sammy?” you try and say, but it comes out breathless.
"yeah," he nods, and suddenly the feeling of his warm body on yours in the ever chilling water is too much to ignore, now that the playing’s died down, “whatever works.”
after the three of you get out, you all shiver underneath the poor quality pool towels as you make your way back to the room. sam is dying to get his damp jeans off his legs, and you’re dying for one more second against him, to feel his heartbeat against yours.
sam, insisting to shower first—”it wasn’t my choice to get wet,”—”whatever you say, sammy,”—leaves you and dean sitting your damp bodies on the floor against the far right bed.
“i’m happy we got him out,” dean says after a moment of silence, save for the low hum of the AC and the shower running in the bathroom.
“yeah,” you agree, leaning back tiredly against the mattress, “me, too.”
“y’know,” he starts, sitting up further, “it’s been a long time since i’ve heard him laugh that much.”
your eyes open to look at him, prompting him to continue.
“he laughs that much when he’s with you,” he says, sending you a rare, genuine smile, “i see it.”
your heart blooms in your chest, pulse loud in your ears, “dean—”
the shower stops and the bathroom door swings open, startling the words right off your tongue, “what are you two talking about?” sam asks nonchalantly, rubbing a towel against his noodly hair, damp on his forehead.
you open your mouth to answer, to say anything other than, ‘we were talking about you loving me, or, something’ but dean speaks before you can.
“i was telling her not to forget getting your jeans off next time,” he says teasingly, and sam stops in his trek to grab pajamas.
“fuck off, dean,” he mumbles, embarrassed, but you swear you see the corners of his lips turn upward, just slightly.
dean winks at you, and before he gets up to steal the shower, whispers in your ear, “he’s so in love, it’s gross.”
you believe him when you catch sam’s eye twinkling at you again as the bathroom door shuts.

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All these Sam Winchester Fics got me like-
#sam winchester#hes so soft#sam Winchester x me#spn#supernatural oc#spn x reader#spn x you#sam winchester fanfiction#spn fanfic#spnfandom#supernatural aesthetic#spn oc#fluff#supernatural#supernatural fanfiction#supernatural x reader#relationship#couple#couples
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"And Christ, forgive these bones I've been hiding. Oh, and the bones I'm about to leave, yeah. And take me down to the river And bathe me clean, yeah" - Family Tree by Ethel Cain
While drafting my first fic, I decided to do a mini series of mood boards of Ethel Cain lyrics X SPN characters. This board was inspired by Leviathan Castiel. Overall, this song is so Cass! And, well...the entirety of Preacher's Daughter is actually about Supernatural, in this essay I will-
#spn#castiel#supernatural#deancas#spn moodboard#destiel#spn aesthetic#misha collins#supernatural x reader#supernatural oc#spn oc#supernatural aesthetic#spn ocs#jensen ackles#jared padalecki#jared and jensen#supernatural fandom#supernatural family#southern gothic#moodboard#oc moodboard#ocs#dean winchester#sam winchester#team free will#ethel cain#spnfandom#supernatural fanfiction#spn fanfic#misha fucking collins
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The Vibe I Bring To Supernatural 🍂
Had to take a stab at this and it was so fun! Inspired by @legalmente-loca
My OC also loosely inspired this, so if you like this vibe, check it out!
#spn#supernatural#supernatural x reader#supernatural oc#spn oc#spn moodboard#the vibe i’d bring to supernatural#supernatural aesthetic#spn ocs#jensen ackles#jared padalecki#jared and jensen#supernatural fandom#supernatural family#southern gothic#Country#moodboard#oc moodboard#ocs#dean winchester#sam winchester#samwinchesterxoc#ethel cain#ethelcore#preachers daughter#cinephile#cinema#americana#southern americana#vintage americana
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