#( sammy. / && answer. )

[oddfamiliar]

“S A M M E H”

[sparxyv]

Ravenclaw Buddies 💙

would you join them? 😗

[s4wdvator]

AFTERCARE ALBUM BOT'S !!

౨ৎ ⋮ AFTERCARE — sam winchester

౨ৎ ⋮ PORNSTAR — dean winchester

౨ৎ ⋮ HEARTBEAT — jensen ackles

౨ৎ ⋮ DISCO — lucas scott

౨ৎ ⋮ PASSENGER PRINCESS — sam winchester

౨ৎ ⋮ MUSTANG BABY — jensen ackles

౨ৎ ⋮ RUSSIAN ROULETTE — nick jones

౨ৎ ⋮ S.L.U.T — jensen ackles

౨ৎ ⋮ BABYDOLL — jensen ackles

౨ৎ ⋮ GIVEN ENOUGH — damon salvatore

౨ৎ ⋮ EDWARD SCISSORHANDS — sam winchester

౨ৎ ⋮ GLITTER AND VIOLENCE — dean winchester

౨ৎ ⋮ PINS AND NEEDLES — sam winchester

౨ৎ ⋮ STAY ALIVE — jared padalecki

౨ৎ ⋮ DIRTY LITTLE SECRET — jared padalecki

౨ৎ ⋮ REQUEST are OPEN!! You can make your request either in my ask or here!

tags of people that i think would like to see this post: @mxltifxnd0m @figurantedefilme @nuemanfilms @dolliristel @castiwls @fallbhind @ryvkkr @deansbite @rubyvhs @jasvtsc @sammyluvr

[how2loa]

how do i wake up to my dream life?

HOW2LOA : manifest overnight !

thank you for the ask! this is a really good question and it’s one i’m sure a lot of people have so hopefully this post is helpful!

first off, i would like to mention that i personally do not recommend manifesting on a time crunch. focusing on time can cause you to think your manifestation is just out of reach and make you identify as the version of yourself that doesn’t have your desire and is manifesting. now, in principle, there is nothing wrong with manifesting, but we want to be the version of ourself that IS and HAS, rather than the version that is TRYING TO BE and IS MANIFESTING. focusing on time might stress you out and discourage you if your manifestations don’t come before your set deadline. if that is the case, i recommend revising on the spot and pretending you did receive your manifestation.

now, onto how to actually wake up in your dream life!

# 1 — think it is possible!

you do not need to 100% believe in manifestation for it to work, however having that belief to fall back on is crucial. it is what will keep you motivated and trusting that this is not just wishful thinking and you’re not crazy. even having 5% belief in the fact that manifesting is just that easy and you can have all that you want in 24 hours or less is enough.

# 2 — pick a method!

we all know that repetition is key and that is how our brain learns quickest. there are multiple ways to do this, either through roboting affirming, rampaging, sats, scripting, embodiment, the list goes on. pick what you prefer and stick to it. doing a technique, being impatient, blaming the technique and switching to a different one again and again will get you nowhere. however make sure you pick a technique you enjoy or have had previous success with. different ways work for different people so what might work for me might not work for you.

# 3 — saturate your mind!

depending on your method, this might look a bit different for each person. before you fall asleep, lay in a comfortable position, relax yourself and practice your chosen method. if you like robotic affirming, start to affirm in your head until you fall asleep. falling asleep in this state is really important as you are in the alpha and theta brainwave frequencies where your subconscious is wide open. this means it will accept whatever you feed it as true. persist persist persist in your new story!

# 4 — assume your desire is fulfilled!

accept that you making the decision to be the version of yourself that is living their dream life is enough to shift you to that reality. no crazy rituals, no crazy techniques or affirming for 82619462 hours. just following your happiness, staying consistent with living in the end and flipping opposing thoughts. you are who you claim to be NOW- not in the future, not next month. the moment you decide i am this version of myself, that becomes true for you because that is how powerful you are! you need to repeatedly go back to that version of yourself whenever you fall out of the state as your 3D will reflect your dominant state.

# 5 — reminders!

do not get discouraged if you wake up the next day and your desires haven’t manifested. what we are doing here is breaking the habit of being your old self. sometimes we are so used to thinking and behaving a certain way, identifying as a version of ourselves that doesn’t serve us any good, that it can be hard to truly settle in the new identity of ourselves overnight. stay determined and believe with conviction that you are all that you desire to be. because you are! the version of yourself that you want to manifest isn’t some different character outside of you, it’s still YOU!! and since you control your reality, whatever you say goes ;)

[flofaiiry]

You want to write for Sammy is want to ride Sammy(badadumtssss) we are absolutely the same

No but like he wakes up and you seems to be gone until all his senses snap into focus only to melt out of his ears the second later when he realise you are under the blankets happily slurping on his dick. And when he peaks under the blanket you are like OH YOU ARE AWAKE, coming up and straddling him. Que slow make out session with him inside you and you slowly rolling your hips on him.

so real anon omh

sammy’s still fast asleep holding you flush against his body when you wake up. the first thing you notice is his hard cock pressing against your ass, the second is the face that he’s murmuring something that sounds awfully familiar to your name. you can’t help but smirk, amused at the effect you have on him even when he’s asleep. you wriggle yourself slowly out of his arms, careful not to wake him up, and move down his body- straddling over his knees as you take him out of the boxers he wore to sleep. you drop a line of spit down onto his cock, stroking it up and down a few times before you lean down to wrap your lips around the tip, then slowly ease him into your mouth. he stirs at the sensation, still not fully awake, but the sounds leaving him get louder and more clearly defined. you pick up the pace, now bobbing your head up and down his length, he finally wakes up when he feels the head of his cock knock against the back of your throat, the quiet gagging noise you make finally snapping him from whatever wet dream he was having to the real thing. he squints his eyes open, not immediately aware of what’s going on- just that whatever you’re doing feels good. his breath catches when his vision focuses finally, the sinful image of his cock disappearing into your mouth makes him groan. he travels a hand down to you, and takes your hair into a little makeshift ponytail. he’s embarrassingly close already, you can tell from the way the muscles in his thighs tense under you. as much as sammy loves to cum in your mouth, he loves filling you up with his load even more. he pulls your head off of his cock, a quiet whine falls from your lips as you release him. his breathing’s ragged, eyes still only half open, “well good morning to you too, huh?” you smile as he pulls you up to eye level to press a slow and deep kiss to your lips. he tastes his precum on your tongue when he slips his into your mouth, seamlessly bringing a hand down to pull your panties to the side and line his cock up with your entrance. you sink down onto him slowly, never breaking the kiss but moaning into his mouth at the stretch of him against your walls. sammy pulls away from you once you’re buried deep inside of him, and settles his hands on your hips. “how’d you know i was dreamin’ about you, hm?” you shrug, a mischievous glint in your eyes as you start to ride him. your pace is slow at first, but it doesn’t take long for it to quicken. within minutes you’re falling over the edge together, your name leaving his lips like a mantra as he cums deep inside of you. you keep him inside of you for a moment- slowly bringing your movements to a halt before rolling off of him and lying back next to him. “that’s one hell of a way to wake up.” he says, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

[erwinsvow]

non sexual dominance just really tickles my pickle. do you have any thoughts about sammy and his acts of non sexual dominance (or. yknow. vaguely kind-of sexual dominance)? little things he does around the house or while out and about?

definitely not projecting. i am NOT begging our lord above to give me a spouse who brushes + dries my hair after i shower and orders for me at restaurants. that would be weird. nuh uh. not me.

do i have any thoughts. i have so many thoughts the worms started exploding one by one. mister sammy bryant and his urge to take care of you because it's very clear to him how much you take care of him. for someone who is so used to being let down / hurt / disappointed all the time to not having to feel that way around you or about you. it is like a fresh breath of air. and also at the same time very unknown to him?? if that makes sense?? not being used to the way you can almost read his mind (like when he's had a bad day and you don't talk much but come give him a long hug and a cold beer) or how you take care of things for him when he's got a lot on his mind (the doctor's appointment that he needed to reschedule a month ago, remembering to add something to the grocery list that would have ruined dinner plans when he was going to cook). it's nothing crazy, nothing extreme. but you fill in gaps he didn't realize were empty so then when he looks at you he just kind of has this urge to take care of you. to make sure you're okay. seen and heard and taken care of without having to ask.

so for our little shy reader future wifey in particular! it's extremely blurry lines between vaguely kind-of sexual and kind of not. he senses your anxiety before you can feel it, and he eliminates it where he can. like when you worry, for example, that people are mad at you. he doesn't know why it happens, but he knows it will happen, so he just naturally takes over. orders for you at restaurants so you don't have to talk to the waiter. or how he memorizes your coffee order, so he can just step up and order for both of you while you practice saying the words in your head a couple of times before realizing you don't have to! because sammy ordered for you. that's such a good example of him taking care of you in a way that makes you tingly all over. but one step further. he always does that headlock thing that guys do. just waiting in line with you at the coffee shop or waiting to be seated somewhere or in the checkout line at the grocery store. and you just feel his huge arm around your neck, engulfing your shoulder and clavicle, fingertips on your other shoulder. and just stays like that for ages. it's not even inherently sexual he's not choking you out or anything but it's just the motion. the way people look and know, oh obviously they're together. how when it's time to move the hand moves to swing across your back or rest firmly on your waist. just very touchy feely in public but not in any way that is too pda-y or gross or intrusive. just casual dominance in the grocery store. does it so he easily yank you out of the way if there's someone getting through behind you. stares at whoever it is while you're pressed against his chest until they leave the aisle. it's also the "kid" nickname being dropped in every possible situation. right after the aisle clears he goes "gotta watch out, kid" but you know you don't actually have to, because he always will. for you.

i feel like when he comes home from work he goes straight to you for a hug. you do this thing where you loosen his tie and unbutton the first button for him and you two just kinda stay like that for a bit until you tell him dinner's almost ready but he doesn't budge for like five minutes. stays there staring at you and takes your jaw in his hand and manhandles you against the counter and gives you a real kiss before going "smells good. thanks sweetheart." just nsaifjbask i don't know what it is about the domesticity with sammy but it gives me butterflies because you know all he's wanted in such a long time is a good girl to come home to and he finally has it and he does a little thing like kiss you really hard for too long and leave you a little breathless and your jaw tingling where he held you and it's his way of telling you that he's happy you're there in not so many words. or how he starts cleaning up after dinner and swats your hand away when you try to help and tells you to go get ready for bed. that he can take care of it. or the c'mere, sweetheart when you two get into bed. just imagined freshly showered sammy with wet curls smelling so good. he's shirtless, just in a pair of plaid pajama pants and you're wearing one of his plain white shirts to bed, putting on lotion or something and he just says that and your brain turns off. he says it every night but it never fails to make your head devoid of any thoughts. you comply, obviously, and he just positions you on his chest or pushes your back against him and keeps a firm hand on your waist and maybe you just stay like that for a little until your eyes get droopy. but you wanna keep talking but as soon as you hear the "go to bed, kid" or the "goodnight, sweetheart" you're out like a light.

even around the house. let's say you're not married. flip between your two apartments (let's pretend it is cervine. across the hall neighbors. jesus almighty.) and when he's over—which is a lot of the time—he has this habit of fixing things. things that you wouldn't know how to fix. ridding you of the headache from squeaky cabinet doors and the closet door that won't close all the way. he'd seen you struggle with it before bed once and the next day he comes over after work and gives you your hug and your kiss and then goes straight into your bedroom to fix it. one of the lightbulbs in your bathroom went out a while ago. you don't have a ladder but even if you did, you couldn't figure out what kind of bulb it needed and you didn't wanna go to the hardware store so you just have a two-thirds lit bathroom. until one day you don't anymore. that's just like boyfriend helping you stuff but there's something so feral behind the flesh of it... like there's not a problem in the world sammy can't fix for you. and you like that realization a lot but what's worse is how much sammy likes it. like when you get on your knees to thank him for fixing something extremely stupid. and he stutters out "it-it's nothin' kid, you d-don't have to-" but you interrupt him with "but i want to." you said he brushes you hair and i raise you one more. carries you into the shower and loves to wash your hair for you, literally can't get enough of it. especially when he knows you've had a bad day and you just need to not think for a little bit. tells you to relax against him and he uses his strength to hold you up, you focus on the feeling of his fingertips on your scalp and how warm the water is and how warm sammy is until you're nearly asleep against him. it's not just how caretaking it is. it's not about calling him dad (which you do but this is besides the point) or relying on him or anything else. it's just blind trust and comfort and despite the jokes he cracks and how he teases you when you're alone. how he says (like mango said!!) that this city could eat you alive and spit you out like a seed, that despite everything else and whatever happens at work and however stupid or dependent you might seem that you're not. that he loves you just as much as you love him. that he depends on you just as much as you depend on him and that you both want each other so badly it comes out in every little action throughout the day.

[axelboneboy]

All the Sammie x Remmick discourse has made me realize that too many people walked out of sinners with the message “white man bad” and didn’t think about remmick’s character AT ALL outside of that.

Like there’s so many layers to him, his goals, the vampires, their goals, etc. but everybody just ignored that because they took the surface level cultural appropriation metaphor and didn’t go beyond that. I am by no means a Remmick apologist, he is undeniably an evil villain but there is more to him than a metaphor for colonization.

[swan2swan]

All right, but Brooklynn answering her phone with that confident "Soyona!", on a first-name basis...no "Miss Santos", no "Santos", no professional "Yeah"--obviously, she was showing off for the guy, but also, a cold "Yes, Miss Santos?" would have sold the same amount of menace and authority, not defaulting to the first name...

[holdingup-fallingsky]

Remembering

[samsblades]

my boy deserves all of the smooches :(( where do you think are sam's weakspots to be kissed?

OOOO I LOVE THIS QUESTION... sorta wanna answer it when i'm not halfway asleep or completely brain empty but i also want to think about it now because it's cute :((( maybe i will revisit later with a reblog or short headcanons about it <333 all sfw for this post!!

i think simple cheek kisses really make him soft and blushy because there's something very very sweet and almost innocent about them. they can be casual but they can also be verryyyy very caring and soft and intimate. he loves when you linger there for a moment. it makes him want to curl his hands around your hips and tug you into his lap and kiss you for hours, but before he can do it, you're gone already. he especially loves it if you kiss his cheek while you're standing and he's sitting down :,)

maybe i'm projecting but the tip of his nose :(( the first time you do it, he's really not expecting it. it's not a sensation he's used to, and it makes his heart melt and beat a million times a minute at the same time, every time. it makes his brain go quite and still for a moment because he's not expecting it almost ever unless you're slow or obvious about it. he almost just doesn't know what to do with himself when you do it. likes to grab you by the hips and keep you there and just look at you after you do it and it's like oh. hi :)

uhhhh his back dimples.... yeah. uh he almost passed out when you did it in a non-nsfw context. he was just laying on his stomach with no shirt on and you came up to him... he was sleepy and not paying that much attention, he sorta assumed you'd either join him to cuddle or grab something by the bed. what he doesn't expect is your lips on his lower back??? he's so gone he just malfunctions probably. or makes out with you for ten hours idk man

kiss his fingers please :,) just please... anywhere... his hands anywhere it makes him wanna die a little bit in the good way. thinks his hands have done too much wrong to be kissed by you, but you seem to love it so much that he lets you do it and cries a little inside. kisses your hands back a lot

lowkey anywhere on his head. his forehead, his hairline, the top of his head through his pretty hair... he loves it :,)

uhhh literally his lips. just kiss his lips he'll do whatever you want him to probably <33

honorable mentions are literally anywhere on his body because he's obsessed with you and touch starved (thinking precage :D slash the times he's comfy with physical affection afterwards) and so madly in love with you <333333

real honorable mentions are his jaw, anywhere on his neck but definitely his adam's apple, his collarbones, his shoulders anywhere, his back especially his spine <333

[spirit-meets-the-b0ne]

Listen while I hate the fact the writers abandoned Tai’s family I still don’t buy into the outrage that Callie having a connection to the Wilderness is somehow taking something away from Sammy like this is not a zero sum game first of all and second of all it’s comparing apples and oranges.

Let me take this slow but, Callie was set up as having a connection to the Wilderness in season 1 but in a very different way from Sammy.

Callie is literally a high school girl at Wiskayok just like the Yellowjackets were before the crash - she lives the life that the Wilderness “took” from the girls

Callie literally wears a Yellowjacket uniform to a party/ is stand in for a ghost Jackie vision

Callie actively manipulates people

Callie dumps entrails on her classmates (speaks for itself)

Sammy DOES have a sensitivity to the wilderness but this to me reminded me more of Javi

His drawings

He’s a young innocent boy

He’s really a victim of the Wilderness (Other Tai) as opposed to an embodiment or manifestation of it

So while yes the writers have done plenty of racist shit to complain about and completely left Tai’s family out to dry it doesn’t change the major set up they laid out whether you want to see it that way or not. The moment Lottie meets Callie she recognizes something (now this is also a reflection of Lottie) however, I doubt very highly she would have seen the same things in Sammy. At most, she might have thought he’s a Seer? Still, to me it feels disingenuous to suggest that Callie’s plot was somehow taken from Sammy. Sammy did deserve more relevance in the plot. Sammy and Simone both deserved B plots. However, Sammy was in no real way set up to be capable of Yellowjacket behavior or an embodiment of the Wilderness…

[cornhighlights]

For Alice and the ink machine au before the collapse: Henry called Sammy his angel. Sam TOLERATED it. Joey made fun of him because, you know, Alice is all dainty and sweet and Sam is NOT sweet

Joey and Wally even have a bet going for it-

[flofaiiry]

‘show me how much you need me’ with sammy? or jack if you aren’t writing for sammy?

yesss i can do sammy!!! (sorry if this ooc i've only seen like 4 episodes :P)

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sammy knew the house was too quiet when he walked in. normally the tv's on or you've got some music playing or you're on the phone with someone, but today - nothing. and no response when he opened the door either. interesting. to be fair, he was home late, like he had been for most of this week, a big case taking up all his time and causing him to spend long hours at work. so he makes his way over to your bedroom expecting to hear your quiet snoring on the other side of the door, but instead he's met with breathy, quiet moans. he can't help but smirk, the edges of his lips turning up as he opens the door slowly. the sight of you sends what feels like all the blood in his body rushing between his legs. when he first walks in, you've got your legs spread wide, one hand rubbing circles around your clit, the other gripping at the pillow under your head- all while wearing one of sammy's old t-shirts. the second you're caught off guard when you see him walk in, not having heard the door open a few minutes earlier, "holy shit!" you yelp, quickly closing your legs and taking your hand out from between them. he walking over to where you lie, "havin' fun, baby?" he asks, shit-eating grin painted across his face. "i didn't think you'd be home this early, you've been so late this week i thought-" he shakes his head, "i'm not mad," he clarifies moving to sit down on the bed next to you. you raise an eyebrow, "really? thought you didn't like it when i touched myself." he shrugs, "normally no, but... i haven't been around, like, at all this past week," he takes his hand to your bare leg, and traces the tips of his fingers up and down your thigh, "and you deserve to feel good too." you frown, "yeah, but it doesn't feel as good as when you touch me." there's that smirk again, "no?" he asks, cocking his head to the side. "no," you repeat, "need you to do it." the look in his eye changes, flicking to something darker. "yeah? show me how much you need me, hm?" you take a shaky breath in before slowly spreading your legs apart again. sammy groans when he looks at you already dripping for him. he brings a finger to your core and drags it up and down your slit, swirling little circles around your clit when he reaches the sensitive bud. "my poor baby," he drawls, "so wet n' needy for me, hm?" he slides a finger inside you, loving the way your breath hitches when he does, "sitting here all pretty waitin' for me to get home and take care of you," he adds a second finger, you nod, hand gripping at the pillow again as he starts to pump his fingers inside of you, curling them perfectly against your walls. "sammy," you whimper, arching your back and tilting your hips so he reaches deeper inside you. "i know, baby, i know," he brings his thumb to your clit, pressing down and rubbing harsh little circles around it. "fuck, 'm close sammy," you breathe, eyes clamping shut as you clench down around his fingers. "yeah?" he asks, keeping his rhythm steady inside you. you nod profusely, "yeah- fuck, gonna cum," just as you feel your orgasm start to approach, he pulls his fingers out of you and hand away from your core. you whimper at the sudden loss of contact, your climax retreating back and your breathing ragged, he smirks at you. "sammyyy," you whine. he just laughs, quiet and under his breath, then stands up and moves to the end of the bed. he brings his hands to his belt and starts to undo it. "don't worry, baby, i'll make you feel good," he slides the leather out from the loops then shoves his pants & boxers down, "just be patient, hm?"

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im incapable of making these short im so sorry it's the plot lover in me.

[m-robinavitch]

no 7 for your WIP Game?

Pairing: Sammy Bryant x Reader

California was supposed to be the land of the endless sunshine and beaches and it hasn’t stopped raining since you fucking moved here. Raining and humidity and as you tried to navigate home- your tire blew. It couldn’t get worst right? Sitting in your shitty rental car, crying and this was such a fucking bad idea, you should’ve stayed back east and as if on cue there were the lights and sirens of the LAPD behind you. Tears came down harder than the rain.

Sammy had been on night patrol for a week. Punishment for running is mouth off to the captain. It was easy really, mostly breaking up bar fights or patrolling the streets for the occasional solicitor. But he didn’t get much sleep this afternoon and the coffee wasn’t helping as he pulled up behind the stalled car on the side of the 405.

“Ma’am you can’t park here-” knocking on the window while it poured down on him and- your tears stopped him. Big wet eyes looking up at him while you stutter and squeak out that you’re sorry and well- Sammy has always been a sucker for a pretty girl in need.

[devildarlindumbass]

My pen slipped

[darkcrowprincess]

The minute Pearline meets Sammie and sees that he's a sweet sunshine music boy, she automatically goes "Oh I'm definitely going to fuck him" and honestly I don't blame her. Sammie deserves all the love and protection in the world. I love how everyone is just so sweet to him.