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So an hour ago I found this old SPN fanfic, my main ship used to be Sabriel (Sam x Gabriel) and this particular fic is a teacher!AU - which I seemingly abandoned unfinished and without further notes.
The two of them meeting at an open-air disco/ town festival and flirting hard for the night only to ditch one another. They then meet when Sam has his first day at the school he started his student teacher position. Principal Mills promptly assigning the student teacher to the pupils’ favourite religion teacher, Mr. Novak.
These days I wouldn’t write a daughter into such an AU and probably go differently about some things but I’d be open to pick the idea back up.
I would probably keep the backstory that both Gabriel and Sam suffered domestic violence/ abuse (Sam obviously at the hands of Ruby; I don’t know who I intended as Gabriel’s abuser for that AU).
And I like the detail that Gabriel wears colored contact lenses when out partying and while working at the school, so Sam only later learns he actually doesn’t have blue eyes.
Should I go ahead and rewrite/ translate it and put it on AO3?
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eggcompany · 3 months
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Sammy's latch
Gabriel breastfeeds Little!Sam sometimes. It's nice.
“Sam, sugardoll, come here, I got something special for you!” 
Sam looked up from where he was laying on his back looking at the TV sideways. He was wearing his usual paper bag shorts and a loose t-shirt. Today it was a pair of blue shorts and a green shirt that had a cat on it. 
“Mama? Mama time! Mama time!” Sam got all wiggly and happy and rolled over and shimmied his way over to the hoodie clad angel who was now sitting up on the bed. 
Gabriel usually only wore this hoodie when he mojoed himself womanly parts. Not womanly parts. Breasts. Milk filled breasts so he could feed his baby. Sam could usually put two and two together to understand that when Gabriel wore this certain hoodie it meant he got to have mama’s yummy milk. 
“Yes baby, mama time! Time for lunch. Up we go.” Gabriel said as he pulled the taller man up onto himself until his baby’s head was on his chest. Sam nuzzled and made happy little coos and grabbed at the bottom of the hoodie. 
This wasn’t the first time Gabriel had done this. He often played with his appearance and the silly human idea of gender. Sometimes he just likes the weight on his chest other times he likes the feeling of his baby laying on his flat chest. And sometimes, much more often since Sam and him got into age play, he likes to mojo himself a pair of heavy round breasts filled with milk. 
Sam nuzzled at his mama’s chest through the worn hoodie. Sam settled under Gabriel’s arm with his arm and leg wrapped around Gabriel’s other side. Gabriel pulled up the hoodie until it was wadded up under his chin. He then situated Sam and waited for him to latch on. Once Sam had a good suction and Gabriel could feel Sam swallowing the pale liquid, Gabriel pulled the hoodie all the way off. 
Sam loved these moments. Moments where he was surrounded with love, healthy and protected. Sam sank even deeper into littlespace. Feeling the warmth that constantly radiated from the angel’s person always made Sam feel safe. Alongside with the comforting softness that surrounded the angel’s belly and thighs, Sam was usually cozy and sleepy by the time he needed to switch sides. 
Gabriel also loved these times. He loves the fulfilling feeling that floods his soul when he cares for the human. He loves the feeling of Sam getting healthy off of him. He really really loves knowing that Sam would always get hungry again and come back. Gabriel could do without the nip pain and feeling like his tits were going to fall off and Sam occasionally biting him and leaking through shirts sometimes but he endured because it was worth the calm feeling wash over him each time Sam latched on. 
Gabriel ran his hand through Sam’s hair. He spun it around his fingers and played with it. Once Sam started to stop swallowing and stopped sucking Gabriel tried to move him but Sam just whined around his nipple. 
“Sammy, baby, my sweet little dumpling, do you want the other one?” Gabriel asked as he looked down at the baby on his chest. Sam had his eyes closed and his hand was resting on the angel’s stomach, he was squishing and petting at Gabriel’s soft tummy. 
Gabriel sighed. Another little inconvenience about this activity: When Sam didn’t let go. Gabriel shifted so there was tension between his breast and Sam’s mouth, just enough to pull but not enough to where it hurt (Gabriel had already learned that lesson). He slipped his finger into the side of Sam’s mouth, ruining the suction. Sam whined loudly and opened his eyes to scowl at his mama. 
“Mama! Noo- gimme.” Sam said and tried to latch back onto the same breast. Gabriel stopped him and pushed and shoved until Sam’s head was resting in the middle of his chest. Sam was now sitting across Gabriel’s lap and had access to the other, not as abused breast. 
“This one baby. You can have this one.” Gabriel said and quickly reached down and grabbed up a blanket. The spit on his skin was starting to cool and he was cold as is. Sam happily attempted to latch but he had trouble. Gabriel pulled him back and moved so he placed his nipple into the baby’s mouth. Sam latched on then and started to pull the milk out and down his throat. Gabriel hummed and relaxed as he pulled the blanket up to cover Sammy and himself up to his chin. He left only the baby’s face out from under the blanket. 
Soon Sam was fast asleep and Gabriel broke his suction and tried his best not to move the baby and mojoed the extra tissue away. They slept there for a long while. 
Gabriel always liked this. Sleeping with his baby, tummy full and warm.
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ldrmas · 2 years
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Whelp here we are
HAPPY SABRIEL SUPREME SATURDAY!
Yes i just made that up because I didn’t want to wait til Tuesday to put these out there! 
First update is a new Sabriel MV! 
https://youtu.be/JBfxWRimIFg
Hope you all enjoy our OTP having some fun! 
Next we got my new chapter for my Sabriel Fanfic “Come to Christmas at Castlebury” which is all thanks to @leatafanfiction​  for being an amazing beta!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/41220051/chapters/104397069
I hope you all enjoy your Saturday! See you again on Tuesday! 
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Gabriel × Sam Winchester
Be mine, Valentine
rated T • words 1283 • read on AO3
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It's a Valentine's card, Gabriel realizes with a growing fear. Terror, even, because he's not the one who's sent it to Sam.
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spn-lesbian · 2 years
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me: *looks for fic with extremely specific scenario that I made up*
fic: *doesn’t exist*
me:
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newtmas-supremxcy · 9 days
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Me : *gets an idea for a fic* I can totally finish this in a week
The unfinished works that have been in my writting app for over a year : 😒
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does anyone else just. fall back into an old fandom by mistake without actually viewing the source material? and suddenly I can't tell what's canon and what's fanon, I'm surrounded by nearly 100 unread fic tabs open and waiting, looking up ship edits/animatics and having to physically restrain myself from talking about it to my non-fandom friends who will look at me like I have two heads if I do? I always feel like I'm returning to a lost love or doing crack daily and both of these feelings are good
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tiny-pun · 3 days
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Villian: Hero, in this life I hope you burn in hell.
Hero: *just raises a brow*
Villian: But in our next life… I promise, I’ll marry you.
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mothgardens · 3 months
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the biggest struggle of a samfan is when i go on ao3 for a fic and search for any sam ship and its ALWAYS the backround ship to a destiel fic :(
but i don’t want to filter out destiel because i might miss out on a banger sam fic with background destiel, and i simply can’t do that
but GOOD GOD please lemme filter for the main ship :(((
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brawnie · 1 month
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Praying at the alter of a dead god (writing fanfics for a ship no one has thought about since 2014)
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ironic--maiden · 1 year
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I want to meet someone who will make me feel the same way I feel while reading fanfiction, fluffy one, with characters just loving and pinning for each other.
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callmehector · 11 months
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Me: I'll go to bed early tonight
Also me at 3am reading smutty fanfics:
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lab-trash · 10 months
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Character B has a massive crush on Character A. They kick themself for it, since they're only friends— close friends— and there's no way Character A would ever be okay with it.
Except Character A already knows. In fact, they thought it was obvious. Just something they never spoke of. Maybe bc A was waiting for B to be ready to say it.
One day someone flirts with B, making then uncomfortable, and A is immediately on the offense. They tell them to back off. Because B already has feelings for someone.
B stumbles through a thank you, but saying they didn't have to, or didn't have to lie to them. Leading A to say something like "I think they deserve to know your heart belongs to me if they're going to be hitting on you like that," or something of the sort.
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Gabriel × Sam Winchester
Matchmaker
rated G | words 4976 | read on AO3
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Tired of his brother and his angel dancing around each other, Sam decides to give them a push towards the right direction. It turns out his plans aren't as foolproof as he'd like them to be. Lucky he has a partner.
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Cas doesn’t trust any animals that Gabriel was allowed to make or add to.
His reasoning? He doesn’t need one, there is no doubt in his mind that Gabriel’s brotherly torment will follow him around earth.
Thing is no one believes him, I mean why would they? So when they take him to the zoo they don’t really consider his concerns as, well, concerns.
“I don’t think an anteater can glare at you, I’m sure it’s just hungry.”
“Cas the porcupine wasn’t aiming for you.”
“I’m sure the platypus normally purrs and follows people as they walk past the enclosure.”
“I don’t think a parrot shouting feather brain at you repeatedly means anything, people probably call it that all the time.”
This kept happening until a giraffe straight up licks Cas’ head and not even Dean can give a reasonable explanation because it is odd that all the animals that Gabriel is constantly bragging about are terrorising Cas specifically.
Safe to say that Cas refuses to go to the zoo again and Gabriel finds it absolutely hilarious because he really didn’t have anything to do with it, and it’s probably just the fact Cas is an Angel, but obviously as a trickster he’s gonna take full credit for it.
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