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sequinsmile-x · 5 months

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No One Else

Emily and Aaron are on a well deserved vacation before their baby arrives.

When someone flirts with her on the beach, Emily refuses to let it ruin the rest of their stay.

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Hi friends!

Just some good old jealous/insecure Aaron content that leads to smut. Please let me know what you think <3

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Words: 4.7k (this really got away from me we all know i can't help myself with the world building)

Warnings: Pregnancy, Smut, 18+

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“Mama don’t go!”

Emily feels her heart ache as her little boy snuggles deeper into her side where they are cuddling on the couch, the two-year-old’s face buried in her chest as she holds him close. Even after all this time, almost five years since she’d stepped into a maternal role in Jack’s life, she still wasn’t used to the specific kind of guilt that came with being a mother. A heavy weight on her chest whenever she made a decision, even something as simple as going on a well-needed vacation with her husband.

“Sammy, honey, it’s just for a few days,” she says, pushing his dark hair out of his face, smiling when it flops back onto his forehead, “And you’ll have so much fun with Jack and Aunt Jessie.”

Samuel frowns as he pulls back, the expression making him look so much like Aaron she finds herself having to suppress a smile, “Baby sissy’s going.”

Emily presses her lips together as she looks at her son, her other hand drifting to her rounded stomach, “That’s because your sister lives inside of me sweet boy,” she says, her smile finally breaking free, “She has to go wherever I go.”

Her pregnancy was one of the main reasons she and Aaron had decided to go away on vacation, both of them well aware their life was only going to get even busier in three months when their daughter was born. She was excited to spend some time with her husband, to soak up alone time with him and have a few days where they were just Emily and Aaron, not Mom and Dad or Prentiss and Hotch.

It also didn’t hurt that they’d chosen to go to Barbados, the chance to soak up some winter sun almost as appealing to her as spending the next several days watching her husband walk around in swim shorts.

Samuel sighs and snuggles in closer to her again, making sure he’s as close to her as he can be with her bump in the way, “Miss Mama.”

She presses a kiss to the top of his head and holds him tightly, burying her face in the top of his head and smelling the scent of his shampoo, “I’ll miss you too, baby,” she says,” kissing the top of his head again, “But we’ll call every day.”

Any further conversation is cut off as Jack comes bounding into the room, the sound of Aaron dragging suitcases through the hallway following shortly behind him.

“We’re ready!” Jack says as he sits next to Emily on her other side, his smile wide, “I helped Dad pack.”

Emily smiles as she wraps an arm around him, tugging him closer. She knew his keenness to help out often outweighed how helpful he was, but he was insistent on helping to get the bags packed, especially since Aaron had refused to let Emily help.

He liked to claim it was because she was six months pregnant and needed to rest, but she distinctly remembered him refusing her help for their honeymoon too and she wasn’t pregnant then. He often said she couldn’t pack to save her life, something even she could admit was true, and he’d pack her go-bag for cases too back when she was still in the BAU before she switched departments when Samuel was born. Dave always joked that the first inkling he had that something was going on between them was the lack of wrinkles in her clothes, the fact they’d clearly been packed with a level of care she rarely had the energy for as she stuffed her go-bag whenever they got a call.

“Thanks for being so helpful, sweetie,” she says, kissing Jack’s temple and smiling when he tries to shift away from her, on the edge of being a pre-teen, the first signs of finding his parents embarrassing starting to make themselves known. She winks at him as she pulls back, “I was just telling Sammy how much fun you’ll have with Aunt Jessie whilst Dad and I are on vacation.”

Jack smiles, catching on to the fact that she wants his help to convince his little brother that everything will be fine. He leans forward to look at Samuel, a look on his face that Aaron would say was all her.

“Sammy it’s going to be so fun,” he says enthusiastically, “And Aunt Jess will make cookies for us.”

Samuel’s eyes light up for the first time since she’d sat down with him on the couch, “I love cookies.”

Emily hears a chuckle from the doorway and turns to find her husband standing there looking at him, a smile on his face that never failed to make her stomach flip in a way that had nothing to do with their daughter rolling her belly.

“First smile all morning and it’s because of the thought of cookies,” he says, winking at her as he walks over, leaning over the back of the couch to press a kiss to her lips, “He really is all you.”

She playfully narrows her eyes at him, fighting a smile as Jack laughs and Samuel joins in, even though he doesn’t understand, “Careful, honey. You’ve got to be nice to me or I won’t be nice to you.”

His smile only gets wider as he stamps another kiss to her lips before he stands up straight, “Ready to go, sweetheart?”

She nods, pulling her sons closer for a moment, enjoying the feeling of them against her for the last time in a few days.

“So ready.”

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Emily sighs contentedly as she settles onto the sun lounger, enjoying the warmth of the sun on her skin and the shift of her daughter in her belly. She places her hand on her bump and rubs a circle over it, the soft material of her black swimsuit warm against her palm.

“This is much better than the freezing cold at home, huh sweet girl?” She says, her smile widening when she feels a kick in response. She looks up, pressing her lips together as she watches Aaron walk back towards her from the shoreline, water glistening on his skin from where he’d taken a dip in the ocean to cool off, “The view is much better here too.”

Aaron smiles at her as their eyes meet and he starts to walk quicker, kicking up some sand as he makes it to her side, always keen to be as close to her as possible. He can’t help but let his eyes trail over her, his gaze lingering on her bump and curves accentuated by pregnancy. He knew she was somewhat self-conscious of her appearance these days, somehow more aware of it this time around than she had been when she was pregnant with Samuel. She always rolled her eyes when he said she looked beautiful, or when he stared at her a little too long, but he didn’t think he’d ever loved her more.

“Stop looking at me like that,” she says, raising her eyebrow at him as his eyes meet hers.

“I can’t help myself,” he replies, leaning down to kiss her, smiling into it when she hooks her hand around the back of his head, holding him closer as she tastes the salt water on his lips. He pulls back, “You know you in a bathing suit is my weakness,” he says, sitting on the edge of her sun lounger, careful not to overbalance it. He places his hand on her thigh and squeezes, barely hiding a smirk when she shivers, something they both know has nothing to do with the cool water transferring from his skin to hers, “You remember our honeymoon right? We had Sammy 9 months later.”

She shakes her head and laughs at him, “I remember I wore a lot of barely-there bikinis in our private villa,” she says, sighing as she looks at her bump, running her hand over it again, scrunching her nose up at the sight of her one piece, “Not this…tarp of a one piece.”

He’s careful not to laugh, clearing his throat to stop the sound from escaping as he shifts his hand to her stomach, smiling as he feels their daughter move.

“You’re beautiful,” he says, leaning down to kiss her bump, both of them laughing when the baby kicks a little harder than usual, “You’re beautiful too princess, don’t worry,” he says to the bump before he sits back up, smiling at his wife as their eyes meet, “Do you need me to go get you anything?”

She hums as she thinks about it, her mind drifting to the delicious, but sadly alcohol-free, cocktail she’d had when they first arrived at the beach. It was frozen and sweet and exactly the kind of thing she was currently craving.

“Maybe a drink?”

He smiles and leans down to kiss her before he stands up straight, “That overpriced juice they put in a blender and have the nerve to call a cocktail?” He asks, raising an eyebrow at her.

She smiles and reaches out for his hand, squeezing it tightly, “You’re the best baby daddy.”

He rolls his eyes lovingly as she lets go of his hand, “Don’t call me that, I’m your husband.”

She chuckles as he walks away, her enjoyment at winding him up never dulling even for a second. She lays there, eyes closed as she idly thinks about how they’ll need to top up their sunscreen soon, when she senses a shadow loom over her, blocking the sun.

“That didn’t take long…” she trails off as she opens her eyes and sees a man who definitely isn’t her husband standing over her, a smile on his face. He’s tall and blonde, and his smile lets her know he’s far too sure of himself. She sits up a little, her band against her bump protectively as she does so, “Can I help you?”

He sits down on Aaron’s sun lounger, clearly not picking up on her immediate defensiveness, “Hi, I’m Dan.”

She presses her lips into a firm line, “Hi Dan. Can I help you?”

He smirks and she raises an eyebrow at him, “You can start by telling me your name.”

It’s one of the rare occasions when she’s grateful for how she was raised, how she can control her facial expressions, how she can stop herself from scrunching her nose up in disgust at this man who was flirting with her. Not only was she visibly pregnant, but she and Aaron hadn’t exactly been shy in their affection for each other since they’d arrived at the beach a few hours ago. They rarely had the opportunity to be this affectionate with each other outside of their home, both of them so intensely private that they wanted to keep them for themselves. Largely out of view from their friends who still found their relationship fascinating even after all this time.

Here it didn’t matter. No one knew them. They were just a couple on the beach like so many other people, taking the opportunity to seek out the sun in winter.

She forces a polite smile on her face, “Look, Dan. I’m sure you’re a nice guy, but I’m really not interested.”

His smile doesn’t falter his he runs his hands through his hair “Come on, I’m sure you’d have a lot more fun with me than with Mr Serious who you’re here with.”

Her polite smile fades, and she glares at him, her shackles rising at the way he was, admittedly gently, making fun of her husband. She liked to point out how serious Aaron was sometimes, softly smiling at him when he was particularly stern, but he was her person to make fun of, no one else’s - something that Derek and Dave had come up against more than once.

They still brought up the time she’d locked them in a supply closet for joking that Aaron needed to lighten up after a prank gone wrong.

“Firstly, that man is my husband,” she says, raising her left hand so he can see her rings, her bump clearly not enough for this man to leave her alone, “Secondly, he’s an FBI agent. We both are actually.”

She watches as Dan’s eyes go slightly wide, his smile slipping away slightly, but before she can say anything else they are interrupted.

“Thirdly, he’s standing right here.”

She turns to see Aaron standing just a few feet away from them, his glare nowhere near diminished by the fact he has a brightly coloured cocktail in each hand, the tiny umbrellas sticking out of them almost shrinking under his sternness. She can tell by his expression that he’d heard more than she would have wanted him to, a flicker of hurt in his eyes that makes her even more irritated at the man who had decided to interrupt their afternoon.

Dan stands up, all of his confidence gone as he clears his throat, muttering an apology under his breath as he stalks away without looking back.

Emily looks at Aaron again and watches carefully as he stands frozen in place. She gives him a second to move and when he doesn’t, she gently prompts him, “Please tell me one of those drinks is for me?”

He looks at her and nods, smiling tightly as he passes her the drink intended for her, “I decided to get one too,” he says, sitting down on his sun lounger, his eyes drifting back to where Dan had wandered off, “Although mine has tequila in it.”

She groans, enjoying a taste of the frozen drink as she smiles at him, “Lucky,” she blows out a breath, desperate to relieve some of the tension, “It’s good you arrived when you did, he really didn’t take a hint,” she has another sip of her drink, “Who hits on someone who is not only visibly quite pregnant, but also obviously here with someone?”

He smiles tightly at the incredulous tone of her voice as he looks back at her, “What did I tell you, sweetheart,” he says softly, “You’re beautiful.”

Despite the compliment, she can see the sadness still lingering in his eyes, and she has half a mind to find Dan on the beach and give him a piece of her mind.

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Despite his attempt to hide it from her, he’s grumpy for the rest of the day.

Not with her, never with her. He’s soft and kind and loving as he always his, his hand on her lower back as he guides her into the hotel’s restaurant, his smile soft as he pulls her chair out for her.

He’s grumpy with everyone else. An edge to every look he throws to anyone who interacts with her, a tone in his voice when the waiter who has served them the last couple of nights brings the drink she always orders without asking.

She lets it go, deciding not to mention it until they get back to their suite. Her final straw is when she shows him a picture of the boys playing in the snow in Jessica’s yard on her phone and it fails to lift his mood. Emily sighs as she sits next to him on the couch, her hand on his thigh as she squeezes it.

“Okay, honey. Talk to me,” she says, raising her eyebrow at him when he frowns, turning to look at her with confusion in his eyes. “Look, I’m usually happy to let you wallow as long as you need to, but we’re only here for another couple of days and I’d like to enjoy the rest of our time here without you glaring at anyone who interacts with me.”

Aaron sighs and he closes his eyes, shaking his head at himself as he gives himself a second. He places his hand on hers on his leg and links their fingers together.

“I’m sorry,” he says, opening his eyes and looking at her, guilt licking at his insides at the concern that was shining in her eyes, “I just can’t stop thinking about the guy on the beach.”

She has to stop herself from rolling her eyes and she actively ignores how she feels her cheeks start to heat up. They were both prone to jealousy from time to time, and she knew she wasn’t completely innocent, but it feels even more ridiculous than usual.

“Aaron,” she says softly, cupping his cheek and making him look at her, her thumb tracing back and forth on his sun-kissed skin, “You have nothing to be jealous of,” she says, “Nothing at all. Your third kid is currently using my organs as punching bags,” she smiles at him, “I think that should count for something.”

He turns his face and kisses her palm, “It’s not that I’m jealous,” he says, and she raises both brows at him, her disbelief painted across her face and it makes him choke out a laugh, “Okay, it’s not only that. I…it’s just you could do so much better than me. That’s all.”

It was something he’d grappled with since they got together. Emily was everything. She was beautiful, smart, kind and for a reason he’d never quite been able to figure out - completely in love with him. It wasn’t that he doubted, not for a second, but he didn’t understand why.

She could do better than him, and everyone knew it.

She frowns, choking on a disbelieving laugh as she shakes her head at him, “Honey, that’s not true.”

“That guy was right. I’m too serious, even when I don’t mean to be. We were on the beach on vacation and a stranger was still able to pick up on it.”

Emily stares at him and she leans forward, resting her forehead against his, “I love that you’re serious. I love that the boys are too,” she pulls back to look at him and she moves their joint hands to her bump, “I hope she’s serious too, something is going to have to be to counteract the fact she’s half me.”

He huffs out a laugh, “Em.”

“I mean it,” she says, stamping her lips against his, “I love you,” she kisses him again, firmer this time, smiling into it when she feels his hand shift to grab at her hip, “I’m all yours.”

He groans, tightening his hold on her hip, “All mine.”

“All yours,” she whispers, kissing him again, licking her tongue over the seam of his lips, sighing contentedly when he gives her access, pulling her closer as he deepens the kiss. They lose themselves in each other, hands drifting under clothes, grasping at familiar skin. She pulls back breathlessly, her teeth digging into his lower lip as she pulls at it gently. She smirks as she puts some space between them. She stands up, her smile turning soft as he immediately stands with her, his hands on her hips as he guides her up. She links a hand through his and tugs him towards the bedroom. “Come with me.”

He kisses her as they walk, paying close attention to her throat, his hands drifting down her sides as they go, “So beautiful,” he says, any insecurities seemingly gone for now as he grasps at her skin through the floating material of her dress, “All mine.”

She turns in his arms when they reach the foot of the bed and she kisses him fiercely. Her hand drifts down his abdomen, and she smiles when she palms him through his pants, tasting his groan as he subconsciously thrusts towards her, half hard and already straining.

She pulls back to look at him, gazing up at him through her long lashes, her teeth sinking into her lower lip as she unbuckles his belt, “Usually I’d get down on my knees for you,” she says, stamping her lips against hers, her bump pressed between them, “But I think I’d never get back up,” she lets his belt fall open and then unzips his pants, stepping backwards to sit on the edge of the bed, her face level with him as she pushes his pants and boxers down past his hips, “So this will have to do.”

Aaron grunts as she wraps her hand around him, pumping him up and down a few times, her thumb spreading a bead of pre-cum over the tip of him, “Em-”

Anything else he was going to say is cut off as she leans forward, taking him into her mouth. He grunts, his hands automatically finding her hair and threading his fingers through it, thrusting slightly against her face.

“Jesus, baby,” he says, closing his eyes as she swallows around him, her nose against his pubic bone before she pulls back, sucking in a breath as she looks up. Her eyes are shining and a trail of spit is connecting her lower lip to the tip of him, and she’s never looked so beautiful, so his, “You’re so fucking gorgeous.”

She smiles and sucks in another breath, leaning in again and taking him back down her throat. She bobs her head up and down, using her hands to pump him in tandem, as familiar with his body as he was with hers. His grunts and grip on her hair spurs her on, his words strained as they fill the air around them.

“Em. Fuck. Mine.”

She can feel him start to lose control, his grip on her tighter, his thrusts stronger. He pulls back from her, leaning down to kiss her, smirking at the disappointment he tastes on her tongue, only partially masked by the taste of himself.

“I was having fun,” she grumbles breathlessly, and he chuckles, kissing her again before he pulls back, pulling his shirt over his head.

“Take off your clothes,” he demands, and she nods, shedding herself of her dress and underwear as quickly as she can, watching him as he gets rid of his pants entirely. When he's done he looks at her, barely suppressing a growl at the sight of her. She was gorgeous, her eyes wide and hazy with arousal as she stares back at him, her stomach rounded with their child, her breasts bigger than they usually were, “Turn around.”

She smiles, the wave of arousal that floods through her at the instruction making her shiver as she does as he’s told her to. She turns and rests on her hands and knees, one of her hands briefly on her stomach as she tries to get comfortable, desperate to ease some of the pressure on her back. Before she can think about it any further Aaron is there, a pillow that he’s somehow grabbed from the top of the bed in his hands as he slides it underneath her, allowing it to take the weight of her belly. He kisses her cheek, the action tender, soft. Intimate in a way she’d never experienced with anyone other than him. She turns her head to kiss him, capturing his lips against hers, and she smiles softly when he pulls back.

“You okay?” He asks, voice rough with want as he controls himself for a moment, her comfort always his priority, and she nods, stamping her lips against his for a moment.

“Yes,” she replies, “Please, Aaron. I need you.”

He kisses her, fiercer this time as the brief moment of tenderness disappears, and then he’s gone, his warmth shifting from her side to behind her. She grasps the sheets in her fists as she waits, the anticipation making her blood fizz under her skin. She almost screams when he licks through her from behind, her fists impossibly tighter around the sheets as her head falls forward.

“Fuck, Aaron,” she says, her hips twitching as he pulls back, a chuckle pressed against her lower back as he kisses it.

“So wet for me already, sweetheart,” he says, lining himself up with her, trailing his tip through her teasingly, “And I’ve barely touched you.”

“Please,” she repeats, on edge already, her heightened hormones making her usual desire for him almost ridiculous, her body almost shaking with it.

When he pushes forward they both moan, the familar stretch of him enough to make them both pause, taking a desperately needed moment to try and gain back some control. He presses his body against hers, his chest draped over her back and his hands over hers, his fingers locking with hers on the mattress.

“You feel so good, Em,” he mutters, his forehead against the top of her head, “Like you were made for me.”

She grunts, clenching around him as he stays maddeningly still, every nerve in her body poised to catch fire as she tries to encourage him to move. She tilts her head upwards, his forehead now against hers, his harsh breath skipping across her face, and she smiles at him.

“Show me,” she says, pushing her hips back into his, “Show me how I’m all yours.”

It works just like she knew it would, pushing him to start moving his hips against hers, any teasing forgotten as he does exactly what she’d asked of him. It’s hard and fast and everything she wanted, driving her embarrassingly close to the edge already.

“You’re mine,” he grunts, his skin slapping against hers as he continues to push his hips into her. He moves one of his hands between them, circling her clit, smirking against her as she gets impossibly tighter around him, her hips stuttering as she gets closer, “Come for me sweetheart,” he mutters, his touch getting firmer, “Cum for me and then I’ll fill you with even more of me.”

His words, combined with his palm on her belly, tip her over the edge. She comes with a scream, something she tries and fails to muffle as she collapses forward her arms giving out from under her as she presses her face into the bedding.

He comes seconds later, both of them groaning as he does so, and he slows his hips against hers, dropping a kiss to her temple as he tries to catch his breath. He stays there, still leaning over her for a second before he kisses her cheek, then her jaw, before he pulls back.

“Wait there a second,” he says, walking towards the ensuite bathroom.

He makes quick work of cleaning himself off and then reaching for a fresh towel before he walks back into the bedroom. He smiles to himself when he sees she’s still lying exactly as he left her, and he sits next to her on the bed, his smile turning into a smirk when she jumps slightly as he cleans her off, a smugness to his expression that has her rolling her eyes as she turns to look at him.

“You okay?” He asks again, throwing the towel across the room before he lays down next to her, helping her adjust the pillow so she can lay on her side and he can curl up behind her.

She hums and nods, tilting her head to kiss him, “I’m perfect,” she says, kissing him again, “So are you.”

Aaron shakes his head lovingly at her and places his hand on her bump, smiling against his wife’s cheek as he feels the baby moving, “She’s kicking a lot.”

Emily smiles as he looks at him over her shoulder, placing her hand over his on her stomach, “She always moves like crazy after you make me cu-”

“Em, please,” he says, cutting her off, his eyes wide, “You know how I feel when you say that.”

She giggles, capturing his lips in a kiss, “This is the second time I’ve been pregnant,” she says, squeezing her hand in his, “When will this stop freaking you out?”

He kisses her, content to have her in his arms, pressed up against her like this. Any concerns he’d had earlier, that he knew would return again, as they always did, were gone. Vanquished because of her, his balm for any worries like she always would be.

“I guess we’ll just have to keep going until we find out.”

She smiles as she kisses him, and they forget about everything other than each other.

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Unexpected Hunter Pt 8

Unexpected Hunter Master List

Chapter Warnings: A little sadness, missing Dean (yes that’s a warning), feelings, fluffy

A/N: Time jump chapter and this is a tooth rotting fluffy chapter. The babies are a little older. Daddy Dean and Uncle Sammy 🥰I edited this fast so please overlook any mistakes

All work is my own, don’t take it

18+ Minors DNI

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*3 Month Time Jump*

You stumbled to the kitchen holding baby Bobby who had woken up for the 10th time tonight. You were exhausted. He didn’t want Jodi and nothing you did seemed to satisfy him long enough to sleep. Baby Jodi was sleeping like a rock. She had woken up three times. Jodi was able to feed her, change her and get her to sleep. You grabbed a bottle and started to feed him. He drank and you noticed his eyes were getting heavy. You swayed in the soft light of the kitchen rocking him and humming a Zeppelin song. He finished his bottle and you continued swaying. You thought he was asleep after about 20 minutes so you tried to put him down in the bassinet in the kitchen. As soon as you got him down his eyes shot open and he screamed.

“Shhh, come on baby boy. You need sleep, mama needs sleep.” You said picking him back up and rocking him. He cried and tears streamed down your face too. You wanted Dean, you needed Dean. Your son and daughter needed their Daddy. He had been gone almost 3 weeks on the latest hunt. He called every day but it wasn’t the same. “It’s okay baby, daddy will be back soon. I know you miss him” you said trying to calm him down. You grabbed your phone from the counter and sent Dean a text “hey baby, just wanted to see if you’re up. Our boy is awake and we miss you. I love you.”

You were hoping for a reply or even a phone call but nothing. Your heart sank a little. You know how important his job is, but you wanted to be selfish and have him at home with you and his family. Your son sighed softly in your arms and you looked down to see his beautiful green eyes staring up at you. You smiled softly at him and swayed in the kitchen. Exhaustion was taking a toll on you.

You swayed, rocked, hummed and cried for hours. He finally fell asleep so you laid him down in the bassinet and put your head down on the table. Your face was soaked with tears and your body, head and heart ached. You didn’t want to move him so you let him sleep there. You fell asleep too. Exhaustion taking over. You woke up a few hours later and heard muffled voices. Someone had covered you with a blanket. You looked in the bassinet and it was empty. You figured Jodi took him once she got up.

You stood up and followed the voices to the library. There he was, your amazing boyfriend back from the hunt. You were so overwhelmed with emotion you ran to him and collapsed in his arms sobbing. “Shhh sweetheart, I’m here.” Dean said holding you and kissing your head. “Oh Dean, I missed you so much. We missed you so much.” You said looking at him.

“I missed you too, sweetheart. All of you. Come on baby. Let’s get you a hot relaxing shower and in bed for a little bit. We’ve got the little ones.” Dean said leading you to the bedroom. Dean started the water for you and helped you undress. He pulled you close to him and kissed you deeply.

“Dean, I missed you so much. I’ve felt like a horrible mother. I’ve been so overwhelmed and exhausted and all I can do is cry. I don’t want to fail them or you. I just want you here with us.” You said with tears in your eyes. “Oh baby, you’re not a horrible mother. Jodi told me how you’re hardly sleeping because little man is giving you so much trouble. I’m sorry I’ve left you alone in this. I’m home now, I’m not going anywhere for a long time. If Sammy finds a case he can call someone else to go with him. You and our babies need me here. That’s far more important than a hunting trip. Now, let’s get you in the shower so you can rest.” Dean said as he helped you strip and climb in the shower.

The water felt amazing on your skin. You stood under the stream for a while. Just letting it wash away your stress and exhaustion. You cleaned up and as you washed you looked at your body. You felt so unattractive now. You had stretch marks and a belly. You know some of the belly would go down, but not all of it. Your body had changed and you were kinda ashamed of it. You tried to push the thought out of your head and finish your shower. Once you got out you got dressed in a comfortable pair of sweats and one of Dean’s shirts.

You walked into your room and Dean was waiting on the bed for you. He smiled at you and said “god you’re beautiful”. You blushed and smiled. He patted the bed and you climbed in next to him. “So, I was thinking you sleep for a little bit and when you wake up we will have dinner together and we can talk about our family. You can fill me in on all things Winchester Twin related.” Dean said with a chuckle. You laid your head down next to him taking in his scent. You’ve missed the way he smells, his touch and his kiss. You’ve also missed the way he makes love to you, but you’re exhausted so that will have to wait.

Dean laid beside you and held you. He ran his fingers up and down your arm and through your hair. It didn’t take long to fall asleep. Once he knew you were good and asleep he slipped out to go see his children.

He picked up baby Jodi and she cooed up at him. Her green eyes meeting his and he smiled. She took his finger in her hand and held tight. He was absolutely smitten with his little girl. She looked so much like you, but with his eyes and his son was the spitting image of him.

Sammy had baby Bobby and was talking to him. Dean looked over at his brother and smiled. “Sammy, how did I get so lucky man. I have a beautiful girl and two beautiful children. She has given me the world” Dean said. “I know man, she’s tough and she loves you too. She’s a heck of a hunter and she’s an amazing mother and can cook up a storm. You definitely have it all. You deserve this, Dean. You really do. You deserve her and these kids.” Sam said.

“Thank you little brother. I hope you have this one day too. You deserve it just as much if not more than I do.” Dean said.

Sammy nodded and got up with Bobby. “I think this little guy needs a change and a bottle” he said. “Yeah, I think she does too” Dean said. The two of them walked into the nursery to change the babies. Jodi went to the kitchen to make the bottles. Dean and Sam took the bottles and started feeding the twins. Bobby sounded like a little piglet drinking his bottle and Jodi was cooing looking at her daddy while she was drinking her bottle. The guys couldn’t help but laugh.

Dean couldn’t help but smile looking at his children. They were absolutely perfect and he had no idea how much he could love until they were born. The twins fell asleep after their bottles so Dean and Sam laid them down in their cribs.

Once they left the room Dean decided to make a run to the store to get stuff for dinner. Sam and Jodi offered to stay and keep an eye on the twins while he was gone. He left and headed to the store. When he got to the store he knew exactly what he wanted to make for you. He got ingredients to make spaghetti, garlic bread and of course, he brought an apple pie.

You started to wake up a few hours later. You felt more human than you had in a few weeks. You got up and walked in the hallway. You could smell something cooking and it smelled amazing. You walked into the kitchen and saw Dean standing at the stove cooking. You walked up behind him snaking your arms around him. “Whatcha cooking honey” you asked. He spun you around and kissed you and said “spaghetti and garlic bread”. “Mmm smells delicious” you said kissing him.

“Where are the babies” you asked Dean. “They are asleep, but Sammy and Jodi are listening in case they wake up. Tonight is about you and me. I’ve missed my girl and we’ve got some catching up to do” Dean said kissing you. You moaned into his mouth. “Dean, I need you” you said breathlessly. “I know sweetheart, I need you too. We just need to eat first to keep our energy up” he said with a smirk.

You craved him. All of him. His lips, his hands, his fingers and of course other VERY nice parts of him. Most of all, you missed the closeness you felt wrapped in his arms. Nothing sexual, just you and Dean laying in each other’s arms.

The two of you sat at the table eating and talking about the past two weeks. You told him how the twins missed him, especially Bobby. “I don’t think he missed me that much, I think he just wants his mom around all the time.” Dean said smiling. “Not that I can blame him. His mom is an incredible woman who I want to be around forever.” He said grabbing your hand.

You smiled and blushed a little. “Well his mama missed his daddy very much. I’m so glad you’re home Dean.” You said looking into his green eyes. That’s when you noticed he looked really worried. Maybe he was nervous. “Dean, what’s wrong baby” You asked. “Nothing, just thinking about you and our little family. I’m so happy but if I’m being honest just a little scared. I never thought I’d find someone like you let alone have two beautiful children. I’m scared this is a dream and I’m going to wake up and you three will be gone.” Dean said with tears pricking his eyes.

“Dean, I promise this isn’t a dream. You, me and the twins are going to be together for as long as we can. No matter how long that is. We are going to make the best of it and live together happily. I know you feel like you don’t deserve this, but you do. You deserve the world Dean Winchester. The babies and I will spend the rest of our lives proving that to you. I love you” you said as you stood up to kiss him.

Dean stood up. He made a decision in that moment. One that would change your lives forever. Dean took your hands, kissed your lips and said “I love you”. He dropped to his knee and pulled out the box he had been carrying around for months. “Y/N, I’ve loved you since the moment I saw you. You’ve given me two beautiful children and you’ve shown me what unconditional love is. I love you more and more every day. I would be honored if you would be Mrs Winchester. Will you marry me?” He asked as he opened the box. You stood there shaking and tears of joy streaming down your face. You couldn’t believe this was happening. Dean looked up at you. His green eyes sparkling and so full of love.

“Yes” you said as he took you in his arms. You two shared a passionate kiss and he slipped the ring on your finger. Tonight was perfect, but the best was yet to come.

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holylulusworld · 1 year

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Another dream (3)

Summary: The dream continues.

Pairing: Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader, Soldier Boy x Reader, Jensen Ackles x Reader, Beau Arlen x Reader

Warnings: language, naughty dreams, fantasies, fangirling, RPF, mentions of smut, almost violence.

A/N: No smut in this. We get a little plot in this.

<< Part 2

Dream a little dream… masterlist

“Come one, Samuel Winchester! The least you can do is give me your dick,” you complain loudly as Sam sits in your living room to the read yet another book about the supernatural.

“I want to go back home,” Sam retorts.

You snort.

“Oh yeah? Do you wanna know what happens if you and Dean go back to your world,” you push your chin out and purse your lips.

“Enlighten me!”

“Dean is going to die. Killed by a stupid vampire clown and you,” you chuckle darkly, “you are going to end up with a blurry wife, and a ridiculous wig when you grow old. If you want to go, go ahead! But Dean will stay here! I’ll not let him get killed, impaled by a clown-pire!”

“He’s my brother! And—” Sam frowns deeply. “Does he really die? How do you wanna know? Are you a witch?”

“I watched the fucking show, dude,” you grunt. “Now lemme get back to your dick…”

“Sweetheart, I’m home,” Dean casually strolls into your living room. “Sammy, I got a job.” Dean proudly exclaims. “I’m a mechanic now. I got it all. A nice home. No monsters. My brother. A sexy girl. A job. The only thing missing is my Baby…” He sighs deeply.

“Ackles got an Impala,” you clear your throat as Jensen and Soldier Boy follow Dean hot on his heels. “BOYS! You’re back!”

“We tried to find out how to send the guy in your bedroom back,” Jensen shrugs. “What was the talk about my car?”

“It’s my car, actor,” Dean barks, ready to fight with Jensen again. “I want it back.”

“Hmm…” you ponder while Jensen and Dean are ready to get handsy. “What if I dream of fucking you in Baby in front of my apartment.”

Dean stops in his tracks. Fist midair as he dips his head to look at you. “I’m not sure this will work,” Sam interjects.

“No, no…let her talk,” Dean drops his fist to sit next to you on the couch. “Do you think you can bring her over too?”

“I got Beau here, didn’t I? I only watch one episode and here we are…” you grin at Beau who didn’t say much since he ended up in your bedroom. He sits on the floor, staring out of your bedroom as he cannot leave it. Thanks to the curse, magic, or what the fuck is going on with your dreams. “Let’s have a Supernatural marathon. We need episodes with you and Baby and sex…”

“Count me in,” Dean grins. “I want my BABY!”

“Can you...” Beau finally speaks up, “bring my daughter here?”

“Uh-it only worked when I got naughty dreams but—” you bite your tongue. “We could try. I mean…I didn’t want to bring you here. I’m sorry. You were just so hot, and I got…”

“Horny,” Ben grunts. “We won’t share, buddy. If you want a girl, look somewhere else.”

“I can’t leave the bedroom, genius,” Beau talks back. “How’d you all get out of here? Dean, Jensen, and you can leave the apartment too.”

“We fucked like champions,” you glare at Soldier Boy. “What? It’s the only way.”

“That so?” Beau looks at Sam. “But the big guy over there said he never fucked her.”

“I-uh…we kinda…” Sam’s cheeks turn red as his brother slowly turns his head to look at him. “I thought it was a naughty dream and kinda went down on her. She sucked my dick and then…I realized it’s not a dream.”

“He wasn’t too bad,” you grin at Sam. “A pity he refuses to give me that dick. I’d like to help him leave the apartment. Well, his loss.”

“You mean I need to have sex with you to leave the bedroom?” Beau’s eyes drop to your exposed legs. “She took all of you?”

“Sometimes all of us at once,” Soldier Boy grins proudly. “She’s good at taking dick, buddy. All of her holes are golden.”

“Sir, you shouldn’t talk about a lady like that,” Beau points a finger at Ben. “This is…inappropriate.”

“It’s fine,” you wink at Ben. “Soldier Boy got a nasty tongue, but he makes it up with said skilled muscle most of the time.”

Ben’s eyes drop to your crotch. He darts his tongue out, teasingly licking his plump lips.

“She loves my mouth on her.”

“All you talk about is sex,” the newest addition to your weird bunch says. “What about the lives you left behind when she brought you here?”

“People always wanted me to save them,” Ben shrugs. “In this world, they don’t know me. I mean…they sometimes think I’m Ackles, but that’s not the same. I give them an autograph and move on.”

“What about the people dear to you?”

“I got my brother and—” Dean looks around the room. “I miss my friends, but this world gives me a chance to live the life I always wanted to. No monsters. No fighting to stay alive. No more losing people we love. I gave enough. It’s my time to get the good things in life.”

“This is my world so,” Jensen looks at you with darkened eyes. “I still go my life, career, and the people I love. Y/N is a nice addition.”

“Watch your tongue, actor boy,” the hunter warns. Dean glares at Jensen, still angry that he got the Impala. “I’ll be watching you.”

“I can still beat the shit out of you,” Jensen puffs his chest. “Come and get some if you are brave enough.”

“That ended well for you last time,” Sam sighs deeply as his brother and his fake twin are ready for another round of Ackles vs Winchester. “Jensen with all due respect, Dean is much stronger than you.”

“No fighting,” you point a finger at Jensen. “You know the rules. If you fight, no sex for you.”

“Not again,” Ben growls. He angrily balls his hands into fists, ready to keep them from fighting again. “One month was enough.”

“Y/N, can you please explain how I ended up here again? I’m still a little…I don’t know. Confused?” Beau asks as Jensen and Dean raise their fists. “Guys, maybe you can help too?”

“Uh-sure,” Dean drops his fist. “We told you before that Y/N dreamed of us having sex. One moment I was sound asleep, and the next I was standing in her bedroom.”

“Same,“ Jensen mutters.

“I was fighting some bank robber, and then I was in her bedroom.”

“So two of you were asleep, but you were awake,” Beau hums. “I was asleep too.”

“Same,” Sam adds.

“Ben, no lying,” you tut. “Tell us what you did.”

Ben pouts.

“Please, I need to know,” the sheriff softly asks. “We are all friends here, right?”

“Maybe I was a little high,” Ben sheepishly admits. “When I take the good stuff, it feels like I’m in a dream world. I just walked away from the bank robber and stepped inside her bedroom.”

“So, if the drugs count, we all were asleep when she got us here,” Beau concludes. “That’s a start. Now we only need to find out if she got special powers.”

“Why did we not think of this?” Jensen furrows his brows.

“We were busy screwing the life out of our girl,” Soldier Boy shrugs. “Who cares how we ended up here? I want to stay. If you all want to leave, go ahead. More pussy for me.”

“Stop with the crassness,” Beau warns now. “You can’t talk like that about Y/N. She’s not a piece of meat or a fleshlight you can use to get off.”

“You don’t even know her, sheriff,” Ben grins. “Not like I know her. She’s so warm and soft inside. I would kill to be inside her cunt.”

“Sick bastard.”

“Loser who can’t leave the bedroom,” Soldier Boy smirks darkly. “Aw, you didn’t get any yet. I bet you’ve got blue balls already.”

“ENOUGH!” you snap at Soldier Boy. “No sex for you for a week.”

He grunts.

“Two weeks.”

“Maybe I should go out there and find some other girl to—”

“Fine. Go ahead,” you get up from the couch and storm toward your bedroom. “But if you fuck some other bitch, never come back.” You slam the door shut behind you and lock it. “If anyone tries to get inside, I’ll stab you!”

“Dude, what the fuck is wrong with you,” Dean mutters. “She’s our girl. Only because of her, we made it here. I like my new life.”

“Not cool,” Jensen huffs. “I knew you were trouble…”

Inside your bedroom, you curl into a ball on your bed. “Sorry,” Beau sighs deeply. “I shouldn’t have said a damn thing.”

“No, it was nice of you,” you give Beau a cracked smile. “I’m sorry that I brought you here. If only I knew how to send you back home.”

“Hmmm…maybe we can find a way together,” Beau gets up from the ground to sit on the bed next to you. “We just need to have a little patience.”

I swear, if that dude touches Y/N I’ll break your neck,” Dean growls at Ben. “It’s your damn fault she locked all of us out!”

“He was an ass.”

“Not helpful,” Jensen runs one hand down his face. “We are fighting for over four hours now. Can we just stop? Maybe we should apologize to Y/N and do something nice for her instead.”

“Fuck me,” Dean stares at the car parked in front of your apartment complex. “But we didn’t watch the show or anything.”

“Uh-it’s not the real one,” Jensen throws the keys to the Impala at Dean. She’s one of the cars we used on the show. Not the original, but the next best thing.”

“Why are you doing this?”

“She belongs to you, Dean. I was only the one bringing you…I mean my role to life. But you are him and-“

“Thank you,” the hunter grins. “Do you want to go for a ride?”

“Maybe you should go for a ride with Y/N,” Jensen jerks his head toward you carrying bags with groceries. “After we helped her carry the groceries inside.”

“Good plan…a very good plan…”

“Okay, what are we all doing in here,” Soldier Boy grumbles in the backseat of the Impala. He must share the backseat with Jensen and Beau. “And why can the sheriff now leave the bedroom.”

“We made sweet love, Soldier Guy,” Beau grins. “While you all were busy fighting each other, I spend time with Y/N. She’s a lovely woman and I worshipped her.”

“Can we go for that ride now?” You slap Dean’s thigh. “Come on, let her roar Dean. I wanna hear her purr for me…”

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bamby0304 · 1 year

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Her Saviours- Ch.36

Series Masterlist

Summary: During an odd case, the Winchesters came across Y/N, a scared young Omega girl who had been used as a lure for a nest of vampires. After rescuing her from the monsters, John and his sons took her in knowing she was in no state to live among ordinary people. But three Alphas and one Omega is a mixture bound for disaster.

Warnings: Explicit language. ABO dynamics. Smut. Shower sex. Dirty talk.

Bamby

You’d joined Sam in the library after he and Dean left Mordachai’s house. He told you about the supposed ghost hunters they’d come across in the house, and how he had a feeling they were either gonna get themselves hurt or get in the way.

While he’d been looking into the house’s history, you’d been helping ease the tension in his shoulders with a shoulder rub and neck kisses. You were honestly surprised he hadn’t dragged you to one of the quieter parts of the library to have his way with you. His Alpha had started stinking up the place.

Now, though, the two of you were leaving the library to catch up with Dean who had done his own research at the police station.

“Hey.” Sam nodded to his brother, with one hand holding his father’s journal while the other held your hand.

“Hey.” Dean nodded back as you fell in step with him. “What you got?”

“Well I couldn't find a Mordechai but I did find a Martin Murdock who lived in that house in the '30s,” Sam started, handing the research over to Dean. “He did have children but only two of them, both boys, and there's no evidence he ever killed anyone. What about you?”

The three of you were headed towards Baby, Sam’s hand still in yours as Dean fished out the keys as you all neared the car.

Dean shrugged as he answered Sam, “Well those kids didn't really give us a clear description of that dead girl but I did hit up the police station. No matching missing persons. It's like she never existed.” Coming to a stop by the car, Dean stood on the other side as he looked to his brother. “Dude, come on, we did our digging, man, this one's a bust all right. For all we know those hellHound boys made up the whole thing.”

“Yeah all right.” Sam nodded, looking a little defeated.

“I say we find ourselves a bar and some beers and leave the legend to the locals,” Dean suggested as he opened the car door before getting in.

You reached for your own handle, but Sam’s hand in yours pulled you back. Frowning, you looked up at him questioningly but before anything could be said Dean turned the car on.

Spanish music blared from inside the car, causing the older Winchester to yell out in shock.

“Whoa! What the…” Dean glared as he turned the music down and listened to Sam laughing hard. “That's all you got? Weak. That is bush league.”

Shrugging, Sam then turned back to you. “You’re welcome.” He grinned before leaning in to kiss you quickly. He then stepped back and opened your door for you.

Blushing, you slid into the car, not willing to admit that you were thankful Sam saved you from the prank… because that would sound too much like taking sides.

…

Sam and Dean came back to the car where you’d been waiting for them. They’d gone back to check out Mordachai’s house, after hearing something had happened last night.

“Any news?” you asked, calling out as you leant out the window.

Sam glanced around as he neared you before answering, “A girl hung herself in the house last night.”

You frowned. “This isn’t the kind of place someone goes to kill themselves… not after the story that’s come out.”

He nodded, agreeing with you. “She was a straight A student. She had her whole life ahead of her,” he noted.

Dean sighed, shrugging. “Look, Sammy and me think we missed something, so we’re coming back tonight. We think it might be best-”

You looked between the two of them, jaw almost falling open in shock. “You’re kidding me, right?”

“He’s only going after women,” Sam noted.

Glaring up at him, you watched him carefully. “Is this a woman thing, or an Omega thing?”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Dean asked, clearly confused.

Looking between the two of them, you shrugged. “Are you telling me to stay back because I’m a woman and that’s whats being hunted, or because I’m an Omega? If I was a Beta would you let me join, vagina and all?”

Dean chocked at your choice of words, but Sam stayed focus. “Can’t it be both?”

Your eyes turned more pleading rather than accusing. “Sam…”

“We’re trying to keep you safe. You can’t blame us for that,” he started, leaning over the car so he took up your whole view. “We can’t be sure we’ll do the job right if we know all that will be hunted is you. Our focus will be split and that could put any one of us in danger.”

Chewing your lip thoughtfully, you realised that would mean the boys would also be in danger. “Can I at least wait in the car again?”

He shook his head. “We’re gonna take you back to the motel room.”

There was no room for debate. The brothers had talked it over and made their minds up, and clearly Sam wasn’t going to let you out of this. You knew it wasn’t anything against you, they just wanted what was best.

With a sigh and a nod of your head, the brothers then moved to get in the car themselves. You found yourself staring out the window as they drove off, hoping this wasn’t going to lead to them falling into old habits. You’d really grown to like joining them on hunts.

…

Sam was sitting at the table in the motel room, while Dean was on his bed. You were straddling him, cleaning the cut he’d gotten early that night when they’d gone to Mordachai’s house without you. You were worried about them the whole time, and to see Dean come back hurt had you fretting. It was only small, but it was bleeding and that was enough to have you taking care of it carefully and thoughtfully.

He had one hand on your thigh, his thumb drawing circles on your bare skin, while his other hand held his notepad in front of him. He’d drawn a symbol on it and was trying to figure out where he knew it from.

Meanwhile, Sam was on his computer, doing research on the ghost hunter guys. Apparently they’d almost become a problem tonight.

“What the hell is this symbol? It's buggin' the hell outta me,” Dean sighed. “This whole damn job's buggin' me. I thought the legend said Mordechai only goes after chicks.”

“It does,” Sam noted.

“All right. Well I mean that explains why he went after you, but why me?”

“Ha ha ha.” You rolled your eyes. Dean just grinned up at you.

“Hilarious.” Sam shook his head from the other side of the room. “The legend also says he hung himself but did you see those slit wrists?”

“Yeah.”

“What's up with that? And the axe too. I mean, ghosts are usually pretty strict, right? Following the same patterns over and over?”

“But this mook keeps changing,” Dean noted.

You paused your cleaning, a frown furrowing your brows. This all sounded familiar…

Sam nodded. “Exactly. I'm telling ya, the way the story goes ... wait a minute.”

Dean perked up at that. “What?”

“Someone added a new post to the Hell Hound site. Listen to this.” Sam began to read from the website, “'They say Mordechai Murdock was really a Satanist who chopped up his victims with an axe before slitting his own wrists. Now he's imprisoned in the house for eternity;. Where the hell is this going?”

Dean’s thumb, which had been drawing circles on your thigh, paused as his eyes lit up. “I don't know but I think I might have just figured out where it all started.”

…

Dean took the lead as the three of you walked into the record shop again. “Hey Craig? Remember us?”

This time, when you looked over at the Beta, there was no bravado. He didn’t look smug or proud of himself. The publicity he’d gotten from his story no longer felt as sweet as he’d once imagined it would be. The guy looked almost defeated.

At the sight of you and the brothers, Craig shook his head. “Guys, look I'm really not in the mood to answer any of your questions ok?”

“Oh don't worry. We're just here to buy an album, that's all, Dean assured him as he lead you and Sam over to some records. “ You know I couldn't figure out what that symbol was and then I realised that it doesn't mean anything.” He pulled out a particular record then. “It's the logo for the Blue Oyster Cult.”

Looking at the cover of the record, you recognised the symbol Dean had been obsessing over for hours. There it was, sitting right in front of you. There was nothing occult about it.

“Tell me Craig,” Dean continued, “you, uh, you into BOC? Or just scaring the hell outta people? Now why 'n't you tell us about that house ... without lying through your ass this time.”

Sighing, the last of Craig’s facade broke. “All right, um. My cousin Dana was on break from TCU. Ah, I guess we were just bored, looking for something to do. So I showed her this abandoned dump I found. We thought it would be funny if we made it look like it was haunted. So we painted symbols on the walls, some from some albums, some from some of Dana's theology textbooks. Then we found out this guy Murdock used to live there so we ...we made up some story to go along with that.

“So they told people, who told other people. And then these two guys put it on their stupid website. Everything just took on a life of its own. I mean I, I thought it was funny at first but... now that girl's dead! It was just a joke, you know. I mean, none of it was real, we made the whole thing up. I swear!”

But if none of it was real… what killed that girl and attacked the guys?

…

You were leaning over the table, looking at the symbols on Sam’s phone. He’d taken photos when they’d first visited the house. Seeing as you hadn’t been able to go inside, you hadn’t had the chance to see what they’d seen. You had no idea about the symbol Dean had been fussing about, but it gave you an idea.

There was something in the case that felt familiar. It was like you could hear Bobby calling you an idjit for not figuring it out yet. So you were looking through Sam’s photos, hoping one of them might spark something in your head.

“Hey.” Sam came over to stand beside you to see what you were doing. “Seen Dean?”

You shook your head without looking up at him. “Uh… no. I think he went out.” You briefly remember hearing the Impala drive off while you were fixated on the photos.

“You okay?” Sam asked, a hint of concern in his voice.

“It’s just this case,” you started. “There’s something here. I can feel it. Like I know what we’re dealing with I just can’t put my finger on it. If these pictures could just-”

Carefully, he reached over and took the phone out of your hand before closing it. “How about we take your mind off it? Maybe taking a break will help,” he suggested.

Sighing, you closed your eyes as you leaned back against him. With your eyes closed you could feel a burn behind your eyelids, which made you realise just how focused you were on the photos. Your brain and eyes were tired.

“Come on.” Sam leaned over to press a kiss on your shoulder before his hands found your waist as he began to lead you.

You didn’t open your eyes, trusting him as he walked you through the motel room. When your bare feet touched cold floor, you knew he’d brought you to the bathroom. It was then that you opened your eyes finally.

Sam let you go and moved to close the door before he then reached for his shirt. You watched as he pulled it over his head, leaving his chest bare. Your tired eyes drank in the taste of him, never tiring of the view that was Sam Winchester.

With gentle hands, he began to pluck at your clothes, undressing you carefully as if realising you were so tired your brain had put you under an almost spell as you ogled his chest. Then he was reaching for the shower and turning the water on.

Hand still stretched out, he waited for the water to warm up and then he turned back to you. Cupping the side of your face, he leaned in to kiss you tenderly, causing you to melt against him. With a content sigh, you leaned into the touch, your hands coming up to splay across his chest.

Reaching down, Sam’s hand found yours as he pulled away. Without a word, he led you over to the shower, waiting for you to step under the warm spray. Your eyes closed once more as your muscles and all the tension in your body began to melt away and fall down the drain.

Noise had you opening your eyes once more as you watched Sam take the rest of his own clothes off before he stepped into the shower to join you.

Smiling up at him, you reached up onto your toes to press a gentle kiss to his lips. He smiled back, against you, enjoying the sweet moment as the two of you just enjoyed a few innocent kisses shared between you.

Hands sat on your waist before Sam turned you around so your back was to him. He then reached for the soap. You didn’t have a chance to guess what came next before he was lathering the soap on your back.

His hands worked out the tension in your shoulders and back as he rubbed at your muscles. It felt so good you found your eyes closing as you leaned against him. Fingers began to wander then, as he moved from your back, to your shoulders, to your front.

When he first grazed your nipple you gasped. You clenched around nothing as your mouth remained open as another gasp quickly followed the first when his hands stroked over your nipple again.

Leaning down, he pressed kisses to your neck, shoulder and jaw as his hands continued to wander over your chest and back until your nipples were hard and your pussy was aching.

Sam hummed approvingly, sensing your arousal. You began to pant as you reached up and behind you, holding his head close to you as his own hands continued to wander.

One hand cupped your breast then, his fingers plucking and pulling at your nipple as the other hand splayed across your stomach. You nodded, desperate for him to continue his trails further south. A task he graciously fulfilled.

Fingers sliding down, Sam didn’t stop until he was toying with your soaked entrance. You moaned at the teasing digits as they stroked your opening, promising pleasure without giving it to you.

“I could get drunk on your scent,” Sam groaned, almost growling into your ear.

You whimpered, hips grinding as you desperately tried catching his fingers so you were no longer clenching around nothing. “Sam…”

“You’ve been so worked up, haven’t you?” He dragged his nose along the side of your face until he caught your earlobe between his teeth and tugged on it, before letting go. “So desperate.”

Nodding, you whined, unable to find words as you continued to squirm in his grasp.

“Haven’t been touched since you came on my fingers weeks ago. Since I had you screaming in that bathtub.” He pinched your nipple then, pulling a cry out of you as your pussy throbbed and ached desperately. “You could have left… gone with John… a good Omega would have.”

“Sam… please…”

“Are you a good Omega, Y/N? Are you John’s good Omega?” Suddenly his hand left your breast before you felt his strong grasp on your throat. He pulled your head back so he could hover his lips over yours as he asked, “Or are you mine?”

The scent of his Alpha, the feel of his hand on your throat, his fingers teasing you so deliciously as his lips grazed yours with every possessive word that fell out of your mouth.

“Please, please,” you begged. “Please, Sam. Fuck. Please.” You were desperate like never before squirm in his grasp, needing to feel him consume every part of you. “I’m yours.”

His lips curled back into a pleased snarl as he watched the desperation on your face grow feral. “Say it. Say the words.”

“I’m your Omega.”

The growl that came from Sam was pure animal as he snarled against your lips before letting your throat go. He pushed you forward, causing your hands to fly out and press against the cool tile wall as his grip found your waist and tugged you closer to him. Clutching at whatever you could grasp onto, you felt him lift you onto your toes as he lined himself up before he thrust.

You cried out as he went ball deep inside you, his cock throbbing just as desperate as your pussy had been clenching around nothing. With a hand on your hip, his other then found the back of your neck as he used it as leverage. You whined with need as he began a hard pace, taking his time with each thrust to feel you squeeze his cock every time he slid out of you.

Clawing at the wall, you tried to take some power back, tried to thrust back into him. But his grip had you stuck in place. There was nothing equal in this, he was playing you like a toy and all you could do was enjoy.

His cock thrust into you with a bruising force, his hip bones crashing into your ass. You were pushed forward with every thrust until your chest was pressed against the cold tiled wall. Your nipples ached at the coolness, only adding to your pleasure as he continued to torture you with such a slow pace.

Hand leaving the back on your neck, Sam drifted over your spin until he reached the globes of your ass. Then there was a sharp sting as the sound of him spanking you filled the room.

“Fuck!” You clenched around him, arching your back as you squeezed his cock inside you. Sam growled at your grip, his pace starting to finally pick up.

Bringing his hand down again, Sam spanked your other cheek as he continued to fuck you hard. Your nails tried to claw into the wall, but your grip simply slid over the tiles, giving you nothing to grasp.

When your ass was singing in beautiful pain, Sam finally relented as he then reached around to find your clit. He pressed his cest to your back as his fingers gently grazed over the bundle of nerves. The stark contrast of his action, having gone from feral to delicate, had your head spinning.

You came on his cock, crying out as your legs gave out underneath you. Sam’s grip saved you from collapsing in the shower as he held you to him. Your pussy clenched around his still thrusting cock as it milked him for his own release.

With a groan, Sam gave one last thrust, burying himself deep inside you as he came. You could feel strings of cum spill from him as he filled you to the brim. Moaning, you clenched around his over sensitive cock, causing it to spasm and spurt out more inside you as Sam twitched with too much pleasure.

Out of breath and spent, you smiled as Sam began to pepper kisses along your back. The two of you took a moment or so, recovering as your bodies sang in bliss.

When he was a little more himself, Sam carefully pulled himself out of you, hissing as he did. You couldn’t help but grin over your shoulder, knowing he was very sensitive right now. Catching that look in your eyes, he swatted your ass with a grin of your own. Your eyes rolled back and you moaned at the contact.

Sam was gentle with you after that, carefully continuing to wash the rest of your body as you remained a little too blissed out to be worth much good. You were purring inside, so satiated and buzzed.

“Wow.” You smiled lazily.

Sam just chuckled, shaking his head as he continued to clean you.

Watching him clean you thoroughly, a thought occurred to you. “Hey Sam… could Mordechai be a Tulpa?”

His hands stopped their work as his eyes ragged up to meet yours. He was shocked, until his lips split into a wide smile. Leaning forward, he kissed you fiercely. “You’re brilliant.”

Smiling against him, you gave a light shrug. “I do my best.”

Chuckling, Sam then pulled back and continued washing you until he was done. Then you were stepping out before he turned to wash himself as you grabbed your towel to wrap it around yourself.

“Hey, I'm back.”

He didn’t even flinch at the sound of his brother returning before Sam called out in return. “Hey, where were you?”

“Oh, I went out,” Dean answered.

As Sam finished washing himself, he kept talking to his brother, “So I think Y/N might have a theory about what's going on.”

Reaching around, he shut the water off and stepped out. You passed him his own towel, your eyes watching the water drip down his body. Suddenly you were ready for round two.

“Oh yeah?” Dean called back.

“What if Mordechai is a Tulpa?” Sam explained.

“Tulpa?”

Opening the bathroom door, Sam stepped out into the main space of the motel room, followed by you. “Yeah, a Tibetan thought form,” he noted to his brother.

Dean looked a little off, but was quick to shrug and play it cool. “Ahh, yeah, I know what a Tulpa is,” he insisted. “Hey why don't you get dressed, I wanna go grab something to eat.” Stepping over to you, he leaned in to give you a kiss.

You leaned into him, kissing him back, expecting it to be quick but he paused. You could hear him sniff the air before he groaned lowly. His arm wrapped around your waist as he pulled you into him and pressed his lips to yours hard.

“Come shower with me,” he pleaded, his fingers plucking at your towel, wanting to undo it so he could get his hands on your bare skin.

Laughing, you pushed at his chest playfully as you shook your head. “I just showered. Besides… I’m hungry.” You pouted up at him.

His eyes watched your lips fall into the pout and he groaned. “Can never say no to you.” Leaning in to kiss you once more, he then pulled back. “I’ll be quick. Make sure you’re ready to head out. Gonna feed my girl.”

Bamby

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Love your Mobverse so much! I for one, am dying to see the scene where Daniel decides to return to Terry! Like, when he decides and when Terry comes to pick him up. What do they say to each other after those difficult days apart and what Terry did? Do they hold each other, touch? Do they even speak? I wonder what that first night is back at the house. The pups will be so happy to have their sweet Mama back, but I am sure it would have been awkward and strange between Daddy and Mama. I wonder if they even slept in the same room, let alone the same bed. I feel like that would be traumatizing for Daniel…I just want my bb boy to be loved and cherished 😭

He hasn't slept all night. Maybe there's been some exhausted haze, but he couldn't find any rest, any comfort.

He has to come to a decision, because if he doesn't, Pop will make the choice for him. But what choice can he possibly bear? Condemn his mate? Provoke a war? Though Kreese is not likely to want that either, and could probably be bought off, also, the LaRussos are in much, much better shape, he might not even want to risk it –

His mouth is dry.

Terry must understand the consequences now, though? That he can't... can't...

Daniel doesn't have the peace for prayer. He used to do this for his mate, used to mean it with his very soul, as little as one week ago, and now –

He hugs his baby, but Gianni's fussy. It's not his job, of course, to care for Mama.

“Daniele, sweetheart?” That's his own Ma. “Your puppies are here!”

His babies, oh, his darling babies! He hoists Gianni up and races downstairs, he can hear them coming up the driveway, reaches out to catch a glimpse from the window...

But at the sound of Terry's voice his blood runs cold. Instinctively, he hands his puppy to his father. “Tranquillo, tesoro,” the man says, and it does help. He's safe here. He could stay here, surrounded by his little ones...

“Nonna...!” That's Yasmin at the door, but she sounds so quiet, he can't stand it, he runs into the hallway and of course it's Eli who sees him first. The poor thing straight up launches himself into Daniel's arms, and he falls to his knees to hold him, half a breath later there is Yasmin, sobbing, and he can't stop kissing her, she's so pale. He lifts his head for Sammy and Robby as his Ma takes Eli from him. Terry's holding Robby, who's crying to get down, and Sammy is staring at him –

He opens his arms wider. “Sammy, carina, come to Mama!”

She stands there, one moment, then runs into his arms and simply breaks. “I don't want you to go,” she hiccups, she can barely breathe, even Yasmin lets go, startled, and runs to her Nonna. “Mama, I need you,” Sammy continues, and Daniel dares look over to Robby only for a moment, who has gone completely still in his Daddy's arms. “I need you too, baby,” he whispers in her ear. “Mama loves you, he needs you so much, darling! It's OK, mi'angelina, Mama's here, Mama loves you...”

“Don't go,” Sammy keeps sobbing, clinging to him like she never has before.

He looks up and meets Terry's eyes, one second.

His mate averts his gaze.

He sits up, puts Sammy's face between his hands. “Sweetheart,” he says. “Mama and Daddy lost something. And we need to go find it. But I promise you, I will never leave you. You and your sister, and Eli and Robby and Gianni, I love you, baby. I love you more than my own life.”

“But why are you going?”

“So I can come home to you.”

She holds more tightly. “I don't understand!”

“Neither do I, babygirl,” he says softly. Then he kisses her, stands up, and takes Robby from Terry's arms. “Cuoricino,” he breathes against his neck as he holds him tight against his heart. “My big boy, look how you've grown, darling...”

I never want to let him go, never want to miss another second with any of them.

Pop comes in, carrying Gianni, and only then does Terry step in completely, to take the delighted baby from his arms.

Daniel looks at his father. “You told him to pack?”

A nod.

He gives Robby another kiss, cuddles Eli, Yasmin and Sammy once more. “Hold them for me,” he says to his father. “Keep them safe, make sure -”

“With my life, Daniele.”

He turns to the puppies. “Be good to Nonno and Nonna, ragazzi,” he says. “Give Daddy a kiss, too, now, quickly.”

As they turn to him, he takes Gianni, and presses the baby against his heart. “Topolino,” he whispers. “Don't grow too much, don't...”

It's too much for him then. He puts his baby into Lucille's arms, grabs a coat and hat and walks to Terry's car, checks for luggage in the trunk, tries to get his breaths even. He hears his mate behind him. “Danny, love...”

He looks him in the face. “Pop didn't want to let you drive me, even. In case you'd abduct me. Even though they'd come find me if you did that.”

He's very still. “Daniel...”

“And then I said, Pop, if he was going to do that, our pups would lose us both, and you wouldn't, for their sake.”

“Of course – ”

“And if you were that crazy, you could kill me on that boat too, so don't tell me I don't trust you, Terry, don't tell me I'm not risking anything.”

He's trying so hard not to cry, and his mate looks tortured, but he has to say it, doesn't want to live in his father's world of veiled, half spoken threats.

Terry reaches out, but stays his hand, shakes his head instead. “I would never -”

“I can't know that.” He opens the car door, doesn't want to see Terry's face, doesn't want to hear his puppies call his name, so he closes it, shuts out the world.

He hears Terry go back, say a few words to his family, kiss the pups and then return.

They don't speak the whole ride over.

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Dean Timeline Repost for Future Reference

Since many of us do not (or soon will not) have access to the Dean Timeline by @/soft-pine as a resource, I've decided to repost it before I've actually had the time to read the whole thing myself. I tried adding the original to the Wayback Machine, but because the original post has a readmore on it, I don't know of a way to save the full post to the Wayback Machine. (If anyone knows a way, please let me know in the notes or something.)

For this reason, I'm posting this without a cut at first, so I can (hopefully) save a screenshot to the Wayback Machine. Once that's done, I will put a cut to save the dash. I will have reblogs turned off until I've added a readmore and a WBM link to this post.

Updated with WBM archive link. It still gives a tumblr login wall after a couple seconds, so if you need to use it you'll want to select all and copy pretty quickly.

Link address (add after h tt ps : // and delete spaces) web. archive. org / web/20240307174920/ ht tps : //www . tumblr . com / fandom-hoarder /744313831414792192 /dean-timeline-repost-for-future-reference ? source = share

When consulting this timeline as a canon resource, I would keep in mind that John's Journal is not technically canon, and that some factoids from the TV canon may be unreliable narration or retcons (such as the mention of the Grand Canyon in s8, when previous canon already states that Sam and Dean have never been there.)

Originally posted by @/soft-pine:

Timeline of Every Anecdote from Dean's Childhood in Supernatural

This is super open to feedback and suggestions if I missed something. This also includes a few quotes and things from a couple of the tie-in novels where they don't conflict with canon.

Content notes: death, child abuse, alcohol

1983

Dean is 4

John & Mary used to call Dean their “little piglet” because he liked to eat so much. [1]

Dean played T-ball. [2]

Mouse Trap is Dean's favorite game. [3]

Mary would feed Dean tomato-rice soup when he was sick. [4]

Mary would sing "Hey Jude" as a lullaby. [5]

Dean really likes Mary's meatloaf. He doesn't know she gets it from Piggly Wiggly. [6]

Between May and November John and Mary had a fight and John left home for a few days. [7]

November 2 - Mary Winchester dies, Sam is 6 months old.

November 6 - Mary Winchester's funeral. Her uncle arranges a headstone even though she doesn't have a body. [8] John Doesn't go. [9]

Before November 16 – They're staying with friends, Mike and Kate. [8] John Meets Missouri. [11]

November 16 – John walks out of Mike & Kate's. Takes boys to Julie's. Goes to see Missouri. Julie gets killed. They leave Lawrence. [12] “Got the hell out of Lawrence. If I never go back, it'll be too soon. Not for Dean, though. The first thing he wanted to know was when we would go remember a home [sic]. But we don't have a home anymore, Dean. The sooner you get used to that, the better.” [13]

John leaves a box of pictures in the basement of the house. [14]

November 20 – Dean sees John kill a shapeshifter. [15] “Dean walked out of the roadhouse right when I put the final bullet into the shape-shifter's head. And he said, 'Why'd you kill him, Dad?'” [16]

November 21 – Boys are with Pam & Bill in Elgin. John's first night away from them. [17] “Here's what I wish I could say to Dean – Your brother's too young to understand any of this, but you're beginning to. And that scares me. Since your mother died, I've seen unspeakable things, and now you've seen them and that's my fault.... Until then, I can only pray that you're strong enough to look after Sam. One of us has to be.” [18]

November 25 – John meets Pastor Jim. [19]

November 29 – John gets the boys from Elgin & leaves. [20]

December - Dean still hardly talks. He never budges from John's side – "or from his brother. Every morning, Dean is inside the crib, arms wrapped around baby Sam. Like he’s trying to protect him from whatever is out there in the night. [21]

December 11 - Sammy has finally started sleeping through the night, and now that Dean shares a bed with him, he’s out like a light as well. [22]

December 25 - "a crooked two foot tall plastic tree, a bunch of junk food stuffed in the stockings, and a pile of sports equipment for the boys… football, basketball, soccer." [23]

December 29 - “Dean hasn't been the same since he saw me kill that shape-shifter. I don't know how to talk to him about it. He's not even five years old. Most kids his age don't even have a clear idea what death is, and he's seen it up close and personal. What do I say to him? How old does he have to be before I tell him the truth?”[24]

13.21 (okay this is technically in a dream of Sam's)

http://www.supernaturalwiki.com/John%27s_Journal_(diary_entries)

14.17

5.13

12.2

5.16

2.04

"John's Winchester's Journal" by Alex Irvine

http://www.supernaturalwiki.com/John%27s_Journal_(diary_entries)

John's Journal

1.09

John's Journal

http://www.supernaturalwiki.com/John%27s_Journal_(diary_entries) & John's Journal

John's Journal

1984

Dean is 5

“I realized I can't leave [Dean] in school... I know he should be able to run around with other kids, who don't know how to field-strip the Browning. Well, Dean doesn't either, yet. But he's learning. He's got a talent for guns. I can see it already. And he'll need it.” [1]

May 2 – John meets Daniel Elkins. [2]

May 17 - “Sammy took his first steps yesterday. He walked toward Dean, then fell flat on his face and started crying. Life is tough, kid. Do I sound like a proud dad? I am.” [3]

1-3. John's Journal

1985

Dean is 6

January 24 - “It's been more than a year since he saw me kill a shape-shifter. He doesn't talk about it anymore. And he's stopped asking when he's going to go to school. Maybe this year, now that he's a little older, now that he knows a little more about things. I've been teaching him. Not the worst stuff, but enough so he knows that there are things that go bump in the night.” [1]

September 7 – Dean's first day of school. [2] “He asked on the way in whether kids in school learned the same stuff he'd been learning. I had to tell him that maybe it wasn't a good idea for him to talk about Dad's job on the playground. He came home on the top of the world, and he brought me worksheets with the names of the different parts of a fish...” [3]

November 2 - “Dean saw something on my face, or maybe it was just that he knew what day it is. When I got here, he came up to me and asked if I'd had a tough hunt. I couldn't talk for a minute.” [4]

November 14 – John takes Dean shooting the first time. “Took Dean shooting. If he's big enough to try to comfort me, he's big enough to start learning the tools of the trade. I only let him fire the .22, but he is a deadeye marksman. My drill sergeant would have taken him over me in a second. Times like this, I sure am proud of my boy. I have a feeling it will be different with Sammy. Maybe he's just too young to show it, but I don't think he's got the same kind of killer instinct.” [5] John takes Dean out shooting for the first time, using bottles as target practice. According to Dean, he "bullseyed every one of them." Dean remembers this story as him being “6 or 7." Dean cites this story as one of the fonder memories of his father. [6]

Rufus spent the whole year being nice. It was the worst year of his life.

1-5. John's Journal

6. 2.06

1986

Dean is 7. “For his seventh birthday, I took Dean shooting again. He wanted to fire one of the big guns – that's what he called them. I let him shoot the Browning, but I steadied his hands. Sammy wanted me to help him make Dean a card.” [1]

Dean starts having a crush on Daisy Duke. [2]

April 16 – Bill Harvelle dies. [3]

May 2 - “Sammy is three years old today. We celebrated with ice-cream cake. He was still wearing most of it when he fell asleep. Dean's sleeping too, the two of them in the same bed. The room only has one bed. I'll sleep on the floor... Some nights it's enough to watch them sleep, and know that if they start having a nightmare, I'll be right there to stop it.” [4]

September 5 – Dean starts second grade. “I watch him like a hawk. He makes me swear that I'll take good care of Sammy before he'll go to school. God, I love that kid.... Sammy's a very different kid. He hasn't taken to the idea of hunting bad guys, and he's still too young to really understand what it means to avenge his mother.” [5]

November 2 – “Dean watches his little brother like a hawk every minute, with an expression on his face that says he's willing to die to keep Sammy safe. [Mary] doesn't know how it tears me up inside to see that expression, and to know that it's there because I have drilled it into Dean that Sammy is his responsibility. He's eight [sic] years old, and I've told him his brother's life is in his hands. Mary, I didn't have any right to do that. But what else could I do?” [6]

John began the masked vampire case - looking into killings and kidnappings along Route 77. [7]

John's Journal

11.13

2.06, 2.14 & John's Journal

John's Journal

15.20

1987

Dean is 8

January 24 - Dean's school has a party for him then John takes them to Chuck E. Cheese's. [1]

John takes Dean and Sam on a donkey ride at the Grand Canyon. Dean’s donkey is very flatulent which Sam finds very funny. [2]

May 2 – John has to pull Dean out of school because a demon knows where they are. “Dean understands.” [3]

May 17 - “I'm starting to figure out you can move a kid from school to school every month, and the schools deal with it because they have to. A part of me wonders how the kids deal with it. But sons have to be soldiers. And soldiers adapt.” [4]

July 13 – A hunt goes bad for John in Portland, Maine. “We were almost to the New Hampshire state line and I'd told Dean a little about what had happened, because I was so frustrated and ashamed that I had to talk to someone. Sammy was asleep the whole time. Then Dean asked me one of those killer questions that little kids come up with. 'Dad,' he says, 'Won't the manitou go after other people now?' That's a hard thing to face. Not that he asked the question, or that he was right, but that he had a better sense of right and wrong than I did.” [5]

November 2 - “Dean asked me today what she looked like. He never talks about her on any other day but this one. I couldn't even show him a picture, so I told him what you tell a boy who asks about his dead mother. I told him that she was beautiful and kind and she loved him and Sammy more than anything in the world.” [6]

Dean has begun hunting. [7]

John's Journal

8.21

John's Journal

11.08

1988

Dean is 9

January 24 - “We're on our third move, so he might not finish third grade. He calls himself the New Kid all the time. He's been to three schools already this year. Who knows how many more.” [1]

May 2 - John is hunting a Shtriga in Wisconsin when he leaves Sam and Dean alone in a hotel room. Dean gets bored and goes out and comes back to find the Shtriga attacking Sammy. John returns in time to scare the Shtriga off. [2] “I could blame Dean, but it's my fault. There's enough blame to go around. I missed the kill, and I left Dean watching Sam, and he couldn't pull the trigger when he needed to. I haven't taught him well enough. If he is weak like that again, my boys will die... but what kind of father am I to put my a nine-year-old boy in a situation where he might have to kill to protect his brother? I'm the kind of father I have to be. I'm the kind of father who teaches his boys that no man or monster can kill their mother and get away with it.” [3]

They know Pastor Jim by this point. [4]

Dean and Sam (5) were playing dress up as Batman and Superman and jump of the roof of a shed. Sam breaks his arm and Dean took him to the E.R. on the handlebars of his bike. [5]

May – John knows Bobby by now. [6]

December 5 - “Dean's teacher called to tell me that he got a subscription to Weekly World News, and had it delivered to school. How is he paying for it? I could ask him, but he's already too sharp to give me a straight answer. And I could force him to, but there's no point. If that makes him feel more at him in this world...” [7] (Dean later misremembers the name of the newspaper.[8])

At some point before now Dean is given his first beer by Fred Jones in Salt Lake City. [9]

John's Journal

1.18

John's Journal

1.18

9.15 (mentioned again in 11.08)

John's Journal

2.03

8.08. He also apparently gives Sam his first beer too but it's unlikely it was this same time?

1989

Dean is 10

January 24 - “Dean turns ten today. Regan out of office.” [1]

Dean knows how to drive. [2] “Not young like I was when he actually taught me how to drive.” [3] (If Sam learned to drive by 9 (see 1992), it stands to reason Dean would have learned at least that early if not sooner.)

“When I was 10, I got my first B&E from borrowing some family's pay-per-view so I could watch the cage match between you and the Tower of Power.” [4]

May 2 – Sam turns six. John sends him to kindergarten. “He's such a different kid than Dean. Quiet, watchful. He's learned that there are things to fear in the world, but where Dean wants to fight them, you get the sense that Sammy watches, learns.” [5]

July 4 – Dean & Sam are in a day camp. Staying nights with Pastor Jim – camping in his yard. “On the fifth day of the camp, Dean was canoeing through an easy rapids on the Blue Earth River. Things went bad. Dean swore to me when he came back that he'd seen something – only he said 'someone' – capsize the canoe. I didn't think about it too much... until the next week when another canoe went over and the counselor paddling it died.” John pulls them from camp. [6]

Dean: "You couldn't been more than 5— you just started asking questions. How come we didn't have a mom? Why do we always have to move around? Where'd Dad go when he'd take off for days at a time? I remember I begged you, "Quit asking, Sammy. Man, you don't want to know.... I just wanted you to be a kid... Just for a little while longer. I always tried to protect you... Keep you safe... Dad didn't even have to tell me. It was just always my responsibility, you know? It's like I had one job... I had one job..." [7]

November 2 - “Today I overheard the boys talking about her, about her death. Sammy's old enough to be asking hard questions, and I think that's making Dean think about some things that he'd put away until now. He's a tough little kid, Dean. Like me. But he's also like me in the way he holds things in. Now his little brother is asking him things and he's got to figure out a way to protect Sammy while Sammy's questions put him through the emotional wringer all over again.” [8]

Bobby takes Dean to play catch instead of “practice with the double-barrel” as John had instructed Dean. In the flash back Rufus guesses the year is around 1989. “No, we didn't shoot rifles, as a matter of fact. We threw a ball around. He's a kid, John. They both are. They're entitled.... Yeah, I know I ain't their dad.” Bobby hangs up and throws the phone down. [9]

John's Journal

http://www.supernaturalwiki.com/Origins_1

11.04

11.15

John's Journal

2.22

John's Journal

7.10

1980s General

(i.e. there isn't a specific date mentioned for this but I'm guessing from context that it happened in this decade)

Sam sticks army men into Baby's ashtray. [1]

Dean sticks Legos into the vents. [2]

Dean eating all of Sam's Halloween candy sometime. [3]

John taking them to see World of Wrestling. Sometime before Dean is ten. Dean calls it “one of the nicest things” John ever did. Sam remembers John getting drunk. [4]

John takes Dean fishing. When Dean tells Jack, Jack feels from his tone that it's his happiest memory of John. [5]

Dean telling Sam a stupid joke to distract him from ripping off bandaids when he was little. [6]

The first beer John shared with Dean tasted like "crap". [7]

Sam's memory of Thanksgivings: “We had a bucket of extra-crispy and Dad passed out on the couch. [8]

"I always wanted to be a fireman when I grew up." [9]

Dean says he believed the TV ads about Sea Monkeys having families [10]

Dean mentions a babysitter, Mrs Chancy, who was obsessed with the TV show Dynasty [11], which ran until 1989 when Dean was ten. This could be a lie he's just telling a kid to get him to open up about his babysitter though.

"Alright, here we go. John Winchester's famous cure-all kitchen sink stew. There you go. Enough cayenne pepper in there to burn your lips off, just like Dad used to make."

"You used to read to me, um, when I was little, I— I mean, really little, from that— from that old, uh... Classics Illustrated comic book. You remember that? ... Knights of the Round Table. Had all of King Arthur's knights, and they were all on the quest for the Holy Grail. And I remember looking at this picture of Sir Galahad, and, and, and he was kneeling, and— and light streaming over his face..."

5.22

12.11 & 14.04

11.15

14.17

15.01

15.20

5.16

1.22

5.06

8.21

1990

Dean is 11

January 24 - “Dean turns eleven today. He asked for his own gun, and I got him one. A Seecamp LWS .32 automatic, the smallest gun I could find that offered any kind of stopping power. Dean and I poured silver slugs for it ourselves and we loaded it with alternating silver and Winchester hollow-points. He's got it in his pocket now.” [1]

January - John is injured on a hunt in Windom, Minnesota, and goes to the hospital, where he meets Kate Milligan. [2]

May 2 – They've moved around enough that Sam is behind in school. John thinks he should do more like home teaching. “I'd ask Dean to do it, but there's only so much you can pile on a kid. Having Sammy's life in his hands is enough for Dean; he can't be responsible for home-schooling Sammy too.” [3]

September 29 - Adam Milligan is born. [4]

At some point Dean makes a sawed off. He's in sixth grade. [5]

John's Journal

4.19

John's Journal

4.19

3.03

1991

Dean is 12

February – Winchesters go to Albuquerque for a few months. Dean “even talked about wanting to play basketball this spring, but I'm not sure he's serious. I think he's taking cues from me, talking about everyday stuff when I try to keep us in one place. Then when we're on the road again, all he can talk about is hunting.” [1]

March – Sam played a sunbeam in the school play and talking about a science project to enter into the school fair. John working construction. [2]

March 17 – The kids play soccer. [3]

April 1 – John quits his job. Mrs Lyle kidnaps Sam – taking him to a regional science fair but not. “Dean came through. I don't have any words for how proud I am of him. His brother's under some kind of spell, there's a giant monster made out of train parts coming after me, and he has the presence of mind to find the journal and read the exorcism out of it. I almost lost both of my boys today.... How am I going to explain to Sammy that we're not going back to school?... To top it all off, I had to give Sammy a sharp lecture on not talking to strangers. While I was on the phone with Bobby, he just got out of the car and went up to a black Seville. I read him the riot act – Dean too, since he let it happen and it's his job to watch Sammy. All Sammy would say about it was that the guy wanted to know where we were going.” [4]

April 7 – At Bobby's. [5]

April 18 – Silas, friend of Bobby's tells John Sam is special. [6]

April 19 – John taking Dean deer hunting. “It's out of season but the Dakotas are lousy with Deer and Dean needs to pull a trigger to sharpen him up.... The hunting trip was nearly a disaster. Dean missed the shot. I sent him after the buck, a beautiful twelve-pointer, and he dropped the gun when he tripped on the trail. Then out of nowhere comes Sammy, who picks up the gun and lays that big boy out. A seven-year old... well, almost eight. Then he tells me that the deer had taken Dean's gun, and that Sammy had to protect him.” Sam got a ride from the Black Seville to the trail. They go back to see Silas. Dean & John leave for an hour but they see the Seville. Go back to Silas'. John leaves Dean outside with Sam on the porch but John finds Silas butchered inside. [7]

Dean to Bobby: “You used to take us hunting. Remember? Dad had a case, he'd just dump us on you. Shoot, you must have taught us most of the outdoor tracking we know.” Bobby: “Yeah, what I could get to stick. I never could get you little grubs to pull a trigger on a single deer.” Dean: “You’re talking about Bambi, man.” Bobby: “You don't shoot Bambi, jackass. You shoot Bambi's mother.” [8] (This interaction isn't directly referencing the story above but it adds context, I think.)

April 20 – John has kidnapped Anderson, from the Black Seville, stolen the car and Dean killed Anderson. “My oldest son is blooded.” [9]

December 25 - Sam (8) and Dean are at a motel in Broken Bow, Nebraska. John is hunting while Sam and Dean spend Christmas alone together. Sam reads John's Journal and finds out that Mary's death was supernatural, monsters are real, and that John hunts them. He confronts Dean, who confirms it. Sam gives Dean an amulet. [10] John suspects Sam has been reading the journal. Says he left them presents. Dean stole night vision goggles from the gun show in Amarillo to give to John from him & Sam. [11] “They're both starting to act out a little, because we're apart so much. Sam gets resentful and has trouble keeping his temper. Dean tries to fix everything and keep us together as a team.” [12]

John's Journal

7.09

John's Journal

3.08

John's Journal

1992

Dean is 13

January 24 – they celebrate at Mama Janer's in Flint, Michigan. [1]

March 30 - “I thought the lesson was learned back in Wisconsin, but the same thing almost happened again. I left the boys next at the beach in Two Lakes State Park and went looking for a skinwalker, and then it was Ichi all over again. Only this time the skinwalker took on the appearance of a park ranger it had killed, and nearly got the boys to come with it because they trusted the uniform. I still can't completely trust them on a hunt. I took it down, and lit into the two of them. Especially Dean. I have to be hard on him because one of these days I'm not going to be around, and he's the one who's going to have to look out for his brother. He's a badass, though. I thought I was tough when I was thirteen, but Dean would have kicked my ass six ways to Sunday.” [2]

John buys a Playboy featuring Anna-Nicole Smith, both boys end up reading it. [3]

June - Sam tells John he is afraid of the monster in his closet and John gives him a .45. [4] Sam sleeps with it under his pillow and sleeps soundly for 5 nights in a row. [5]

Sam wants to go hunting with Dean. Dean says John said no. John calls to ask Sam to come. [6]

Sam learns to drive when he's nine. [7]

John's Journal

7.22

1.01

John's Journal

11.08

John's Journal (mentioned in 1999)

1993

Dean is 14

January 24 – Dean goes to the movies with "girlfriend" (according to John) Katie. “Quite the ladykiller that kid. Like I was at his age.” John thinks Dean is like him and trouble. “He's like me. If i'm not careful with him, by the time he's twenty he'll have left a trail of kids and arrests warrants all over the country.” [1]

January – Motel Baba Yaga case. Dean says, “I was babysitting you when I was your age”. Sam says "I'm pretty sure that's illegal." Dean sees the nest, a pile of dead kids and has "nightmares about it for the longest time." [2]

May – Sam has been on a soccer team. He had a game and John took him bow hunting instead. They need to learn weapons because “there are demons after Sammy. He needs to know how to fight them, and Dean needs to know how to protect him.” [3]

Summer - John takes them hiking in the Rocky Mountains. One day he fills packs for Sam & Dean and takes them up a mountain and leaves them around dark, telling them to wait for an hour then try to find the way back and that he doesn't expect them for days. They find the packs are full of mostly useless supplies. John says it's a lesson not to trust anyone. [4] (DM me if you want the full quote. It's really sad.)

December 25 – Joplin, Missouri. Sam & Dean give John a book on theosophy which John guesses they stole. [5]

John's Journal

15.16

John's Journal

"Witches Canyon" by Jeff Mariotte, 195-198

John's Journal

1994

Dean is 15

January – Dean helps John “take out a spirit haunting a grocery owned by an Indian family in Erie, Pennsylvania.” It wasn't as simple as burning bones because of different traditions. [1]

May 2 – Sam asks for a computer for his birthday. John gets him a Macintosh Performa. “Looks like Team Winchester just took a big leap ahead when it comes to gathering information.” John mentions Bobby helped him get fake credit cards. [2]

Summer - Sam and Dean spend part of the summer being looked after by Donna, a babysitter (and maid at the Mayflower) in Housatonic, Massachusetts, while John hunts. One time John is gone for two weeks. It is the summer before Sam enters 6th grade, and he assigns himself a summer reading list. Dean possibly has a crush on Donna. [3]

October - They are living In Bismark (North Dakota?). Sam has a crush on Andrea Howell & has a really bad experience at her Halloween party, throwing up. Sam hides in the woods until Dean comes and gets him. [4]

Sam still believes in the Easter Bunny until close to here. [5]

John's Journal

5.12

14.04

10.12

1995

Dean is 16

January 24 – Montana hunting a werewolf with bows. John says he'll let Dean take the lead on the hunt the next day. [1]

January 25 – Dean does very well. Good shot. [2] Dean's first Werewolf. Sam go to the body burning. "So. I pick up this crossbow. And I hit that ugly sucker with a silver-tipped arrow right in his heart. Sammy's waiting in the car, and uh, me and my dad take the thing into the woods, burn it to a crisp. I'm sitting there and looking into the fire, and I'm thinking to myself, I'm sixteen years old. Most kids my age are worried about pimples, prom dates. I'm seeing things that they'll never even know. Never even dream of." [3]

Dean spends two months at Sonny's Home for Boys after being caught shoplifting. [4]

April 20 - Dean's award for New York Wrestling Champion. [5] John is in Oklahoma City hunting. [6]

Sam spends all of his time on the computer or arguing with John. “He wants to be in one place, live a normal life. The older he gets, the more he wants it. But the older he gets, the more I'm going to need him to help on the hunt. He's got to understand that.” [7]

November 13 – Sam's soccer team won division championship. John writes that he's proud of him and that he'll keep the trophy. [8]

November 24 - Sam has his first traditional Thanksgiving dinner at his crush Stephanie’s house. He has been attending a school called McKinley for two weeks. [9]

John's Journal

2.03

9.07

John's Journal

3.03 & John's Journal Book

5.16

1996

Dean is 17

January 24 – John takes Dean shooting. Then sends him to hunt. “I've let him take the lead before but I've always been there to back him up. This time he's on his own. Partly it's a test, and partly I wanted some time with Sammy. Should be no problem for Dean. Ghosts of two nuns haunting St. Stephen's Indian Mission in Riverton, Wyoming. Simple salt-and-burn mission. Nuns in love with each other, then discovered. Killed themselves. We scoped the situation out, figured that something must be left behind that's now a focus for the haunting. Bible, rosary beads, some small article that's hidden somewhere in their room. I figured Dean would take care of it no problem, but I still stayed close by with Sammy.... Dean took care of the nuns just like I thought he would, but I don't think I'm going to be sending him on any more solos soon.” [1]

Sam finishes sixth grade a year late. He's mad about it. [2]

July 4 - Dean and Sam set off fireworks in a field and almost burn it down. [3]

At some point when Sam was 13 he ran away for two weeks while under Dean's watch in Flagstaff, Arizona, living off pizza in a cabin and befriending a dog he called Bones. Dean scoured the whole town looking for him and worried he might have died, and John was furious when he found out. [3]

John's Journal

5.16

1997

Dean is 18

January 24 – John gives Dean the Impala. “I've taught Dean a lot of what I know about working on cars, which was everything until 1983.... He knows I'll still be driving it, but he's a man now, and since he's already made his share of kills, this was the only right of passage I could think of. He goddamn well better take care of it.” [1]

When he's 13, Sam briefly wants to be a magician. [2]

May – Sam has been having strange dreams. “Plus now that he's hitting adolescence, he's a giant pain in the ass. Dean just chased girls and snuck around with beers in his coat pockets.” Sam just shuts down or wants to argue. [3]

June 16 – John claims Dean graduates high school & gets a diploma. John says Sam will be graduating when he's nineteen and will be mad about it. [4] But Dean didn't graduate high school. He got a GED. [5]

July 4 - Sam and Dean “burned down that field” when they set off their own fireworks display. [6]

Summer - The Winchesters hunt a werewolf. [7]

November - Sam and Dean attend Truman High in Fairfax, Indiana, for 3 or 4 weeks, while John is on a hunt that was originally supposed to be 2 weeks but ended up taking longer than expected. Dean is in 12th Grade. It is the third school they have attended since September. [8]

John's Journal

4.12

John's Journal

5.01

5.16

4.13

1998

Dean is 19

Sam is a mathlete. [1]

Summer - While John and Dean are off hunting a Kitsune, Sam stays in Lincoln, Nebraska, and does research for them. While there, he meets a girl and has his first kiss - only to discover that John and Dean's hunt has circled back on him. [2]

May – John feels Sam is shirking his duty. Dean and Sam don't get along as well. [3]

July - Dean goes on a solo "five states in five days" road trip, but ends up spending most of it in Cicero, Indiana, with Lisa Braeden. In the meantime, John & Sam "tie up a hunt" in Orlando, Florida. [4]

Dean meets Rhonda Hurley, she makes him try on her pink, satin panties and he likes it. [5]

At some point they spend time with Travis, the hunter. [6]

4.04

7.03

John's Journal

3.02

5.04

4.04

1999

Dean is 20

January 24 – Dean in Ohio. “Hasn't called in a couple of days. Tracking a possible poltergeist. He's supposed to call in every night. Mission discipline is critical.” [1]

John's Journal

1990s General

Dean trying to cook Winchester Surprise on a hotplate with food (baloney and sliced cheese) that it seems Sam shoplifted in the rain. John gets home and throws it out. [1] In Lebanon John tells Sam he remembers this and apologizes to Sam for it. [2]

Sam and Dean visited the Cleveland Botanical Gardens on a field trip. [3]

Dean going to CBGB "way underage" and John coming to get him. [4]

Hunting the chupacabra in Mexico. Sam is an olderish teenager when he says this happened the year before. [5]

John making Dean be bait, [6]

Dean used to live on “Nerve Damage” (“10 times the legal limit of caffeine”) as a kid. [7]

Escalating prank wars? [8]

Could be 80s too: Dean: “Remember that wreath Dad brought home that one year?” Sam: “You mean the one he stole from, like, a liquor store?” Dean: “Yeah, it was a bunch of empty beer cans. That thing was great.” [9]

14.11

14.13

5.16

10.09

11.10

14.14 production draft. Corroborated by 1.20. Putting this in 1990s and not 1980s is very generous imo.

13.08

1.17

3.08

2000

January 1 – Dean has a terrible hangover. Immobile. John is also hungover. [1]

January 24 - Dean is 21. “I'd buy him a beer if I thought it would be something new. He's also old enough to buy his own guns now. I tried to raise him right, and it looks like I did. He's a scam artist, a ladies' man, and an absolutely loyal son. He knows what's right and doesn't hesitate to do it. I'm proud of him. Now that he's hunting on his own I don't see as much of him, but I know he's out there. When I call him on a job, he's right there every time. I've spent the last sixteen years afraid that I was going to screw him up somehow. Maybe now I can forget about that.” [2]

May 2 – John buys Sam a Mac for his birthday. [3]

1-3 John's Journal

2001

Dean is 22. He's away from John in Arkansas. [1]

May 2 – Sam & John aren't getting along. “He hunts when we need him to, but he's never committed himself the way Dean did. Dean's never known any other way to live, or if he has, he doesn't act like it. He's playing the role he was born to play.... I've given [Sam] more slack that I ever gave Dean.... Dean never even thought about college. We used to joke about it once in a while.” John wants to convince Sam not to go to college. Sam helps hide their trail of credit cards. [2]

Sam smokes weed maybe. [3]

John's Journal

11.19

Pre-2002, 2000s General

Sam & Dean driving 1,000 miles for an Ozzy show. [1]

Driving two days for a Jayhawks game. [2]

John catches Lee and Dean 'wasted' on a hunt. [3]

John plays Dean and Lee “Good Ol Boys” before hunts. “Listen up boys this is real music. [4]

Sam used to try to get him & Dean to do 'honest work' rather than hustling pool.[5]

The Las Vegs annual trip. [6]

Sam ran tech for a production of Oklahoma. [7]

5.22

15.17

5.22

7.08 (this seems like a stretch, imo)

10.05

Post-2002, 2000s General

Dean sleeps with Annie. [1]

Dean sees Lee while Sam's in college. [2] Possibly the 'cult thing in Arizona' 'what that thing did to that family, those kids.' Because Lee does one more job after that in Texas and retires.

At some point Dean hunts a Vetala and learns they usually hunt in pairs. [3]

7.19

15.17

7.11

2002

Dean is 23. John imagines he feels physically invincible. [1]

March 8 - Sam says he's leaving hunting to go to Stanford University. John says if he leaves to stay gone. [2] “And now he's going to college? He can go to hell, is where he can go.” (“Dean has always responded to discipline because he believes in the mission”) [3]

June 13 – Sam graduated high school (he's 19). John thinks he's mad it took him a year longer. [4]

August 31 – Sam leaves & John tells him to stay gone. [5]

September - Adam Milligan meets John Winchester. [6] (This could be any time from now til 2003 but I think it would be now because John will want to feel he can replace Sam or do something right.)

John's Journal

1.01, 1.20

John's Journal

4.19

2003

Dean is 24

January 24 - “I was twenty-four when I married his mother. Sorry, kid. Every boy has to cut the apron strings sometime, and for you it's not going to be until we kill off a supernatural entity that seriously needs killing.” [1]

Dean dates Cassie Robinson in Athens, Ohio, for a few weeks, while she finishes up her senior year of college (at Ohio University). Cassie breaks up with Dean after Dean tells her about hunting. [2] It lasts less than two months. [3]

May 2 – Dean & John are leaving Ohio. John overhears Dean on the phone talking about Sam. John notices Dean has been in a rough mood. [4]

June 13 – Dean hears about a succubus in Brooklyn from Richie and heads out quickly. [5]

June 21 - Dean is involved in a hunt for the father of Cole Trenton, in Nyack, NY. [6]

October 9 – Poltergeist case in Kittanning, PA. [7] John mentions that he's been visiting Palo Alto but not like seeing Sam. [8]

John gets taken from this year into the future in "Lebanon." He is sleeping in the Impala and Dean calls him and he tells him he'll be back soon. [9]

John's Journal

1.13

5.11

John's Journal

John's Journal 3.04

10.02

1.04 & John's Journal

John's Journal

14.13

2004

Dean is 25

End of June – John visits Palo Atlo & sees that Sam has a girlfriend. [1]

September 29 - John takes Adam to a ballgame for his 14th birthday. [2]

John's Journal Book

4.19

2005

Dean is 26, dude.

January 1 - “When I was twenty-six, I'd been married for two years and had a toddler. Dean's never been with a woman for more than a couple of weeks at a time. I've prevented him from being a father.” [1]

January 24 – John mentions he's been telling Dean more about the demon stuff he's learning from Bobby. [2]

Summer - John teaches Adam to drive using the Impala (this is after John gave Dean the car for his 18th). [3]

September 29 - John buys Adam a beer when he's 15. [4]

October 3 - John cuts off contact with Dean (John is in Jericho, Dean in New Orleans). [5]

October 28 – John leaves journal in Jericho & goes after demon. [6]

End of October – Dean comes to get Sam.

Dean: "I must have stood outside your dorm for hours... because I didn't... I didn't know what... What you would say. I thought you'd tell me to... to get lost or get dead. And I don't know what I would've done... if I didn't have you. 'Cause I was so scared." [7]

John's Journal

4.19

1.01 & John's Journal

John's Journal

15.20

General Comments

(i.e. just quotes and things that are either too general to place in time or give windows into Dean's feelings about John at various points)

Toni Bevell saying about John's drunken rages and weeks of abandonment. Also pointing out that Dean & Sam didn't tell Mary about it. [1]

Dean says he & Sam could have benefited from a mother's dating advice. [2]

Sam talks about worrying when John & Dean would be out on a hunt and he wouldn't hear from them for days. He thought about what he would do. [3]

Sam saying it seemed to him Dean & John bonded over hunting. [4]

Dean's allusions to liking dancing/wanting to be a dancer. [5]

John saying hunter gatherings were trouble and in general keeping Sam & Dean away from them. [6]

Dean: “I know things got dicey… you know, with dad… the way he was. And I just… I didn’t always look out for you the way that I should’ve. I mean, I had my own stuff, you know. In order to keep the peace, it probably looked like I took his side quite a bit. Sometimes when I was… when I was away, you know it wasn’t ‘cause I just ran out, right? Dad would… he would send me away when I really pissed him off. I think you knew that.” [7]

Dean: “Ah well, growing up it was a… it was always nice to check out once in a while. I like to watch movies where I know the bad guy is going to lose.” [8]

“you know kids, no matter what they still want the old man's approval” about an abusive dad. Dean agrees to it. [9]

Dean drinks to “crappy childhoods”. [10]

Dean: “Jo, you've got options. No one in their right mind chooses this life. My dad started me in this when I was so young... I wish I could do something else... Jo, you've got a mother that worries about you. Who wants something more for you. Those are good things. You don't throw things like that away. Might be hard to find later.” [11]

Sam: “his drill sergeant thing worked with you but it didn't work with me.” [12]

Sam: “Dad always said it was temporary, Dean. He said it for 22 years.” [13]

Dean: “And I get what I've been doing lately, you know, what with the yelling and the acting like a prison guard. It's just, that's not me. You tell yourself you're not gonna be something, you know? But my dad was exactly like this. All the time. It's scaring the hell out of me.” [14]

Sam: “I wish I could have that kinda innocence.” Dean: “If it means anything, sometimes I wish you could too.” [15]

“I'm starting to get why parents lie to their kids. You want them to believe that the worst thing out there is mixing Pop Rocks and Coke—protect them from the real evil. You want them going to bed feeling safe. If that means lying to them, so be it. The more I think about it...the more I wish Dad had lied to us.” [16]

Dean says he's been wanting John and Mary back together since he was four. [17]

Dean learned to use CB radios to look for leads from truckers. John used them all the time. [18]

“Growing up on the road, no matter where Dad dragged us, no matter what we did, there was always a TV. And you know what was on that TV? Scooby and the gang.” [19]

Sam: "And when we were kids how many times did we tell dad we were fine just to make him happy?!" [20]

Sam says explicitly that they had to hustle pool to eat. [21] Additionally, Sam says John made them do this. [22]

Travis: "you ever been really hungry? I mean, haven't-eaten-in-days hungry?" Dean: a 'yeah' so emphatic his voice cracks. Sam: silence. [23]

John: “You know, when you were a kid, I'd come home from a hunt, and after what I'd seen, I'd be, I'd be wrecked. And you, you'd come up to me and you, you'd put your hand on my shoulder and you'd look me in the eye and you'd... You'd say 'It's okay, Dad'... You shouldn't have had to say that to me, I should have been saying that to you. You know, I put, I put too much on your shoulders, I made you grow up too fast. You took care of Sammy, you took care of me. You did that, and you didn't complain, not once.” [24]

12.21

11.12

11.18

12.20

7.16 & 15.10

2.03 & 12.06

14.12

14.04

13.02

10.12

2.06

13.04

6.02

1.18

5.06

14.13

13.11

13.16

14.16

15.11

1.08

4.04

2.01

Shoutout to these great timelines as well! http://www.supernaturalwiki.com/Timeline_(Pre-series) & https://supernatural.fandom.com/wiki/Chronology_of_Supernatural

#supernatural#deanwinchtser#dean winchester#spn#timeline#john winchester#john winchesters a+ parenting#baby dean#sam winchester#weechesters#info dump#spn text post

#spn references #spn resources #spn timeline #dean winchester #dean timeline #John's journal #repost cuz I'm blocked #< for organizing purposes #long post

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roeza · 8 months

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T.V.B.W.C 6.4

okay so I tried to turn Akito into a vampire again.

but it just doesn't work.

it's like he's immune to the vampire virus or Sumthing.

Dillon had his first baby

Vernon

Lydia moved in

Avis convinced Lydia to leave her husband

and then Avis purposed.

Lydia had Marcell and Marceline

yes like that Marceline

i gave Lydia a makeover

Brandon has had 4 babies

Trenton

Ashlee

Khalil

Sammy

umm okay bad things are happening ummm

so i started the wedding

and then I left to get food

and I did not realize i left the game running

and now Avis is possessed by the mother.

omg it was Kyoko who had it.

oh my god he looks so creepy!

okay so they had to get Married inside cause i fuck up and thoght am was pm.

or Sumthing like that

so Avis getting infected might be the best thing to happen cause it makes all his needs %100

You know if i get those fruits it might up his needs every time he eats one.

i mean you know he can't get more infected.

yep it dose but he just get possessed for a little while.

so i bought 50

does this mean Avis is a substance user now.

oh and it ups his needs when he gets possessed at night.

umm Lydia thinks Avis cheated on her even tho this is the rare time he hasn't cheated

oh my god NO She's embarrassed cause she Created on Avis

that Bitch

oh my god she is going to have a painful death.

oh my god it's with our daughter!

No NOT MY LITTTLE GIRL !!!

now she is going to die a vary vary painful death

to Eveie's credit she rejected her

okay so i was going to have Lydia and Avis have one more baby but now that i have this information I'm going to make them have a science baby instead so that way we don't have to go through a 3 day pregnancy

so that way we can kill that Bitch as soon as possible

okay we Started the dinner party yes while we have a science baby.

i know she's a bitch but look at how pretty she looks

and just a Vary concerned Adam in the background

Lydia Had OZzie

Oh MY GOD LYDIA IS DIEING OF ENBARASSMENT AT THE PARTY!!!

Oh Well now i kind of feel bad

it's obvious she felt remorse if she had to die over it.

Oh wait she cheated at our wedding nvm fuck that bitch

oh wait that means we still don't move forward with the challenge fuck!

okay she's dead

okay so a lot of the kids aged up

first Haven

then Luka

Then Ezra

Then Noha

who looks like if Avis was a Tim burton Character

then Marcell

and then Marceline

Lucifer and Michael aged up too but im not going to move them out until Akito ages up too

also i took this before i could edit everyone's outfit but loook

there so grown up.

that's what they're going to look like with their own babies.

AWWWW

it's so cute.

Adam's Shelley and Kaden aged up.

here is Shelley.

And here is Kaden

oh he's like a white Harid Caden

oh i miss my green boy

he looked so much like Kaden i gave him a Residence Key

OH MY GOD Michael GOT INFECTED SUMHOW

how did he get infected?

oh my god this is so sad

the Baby wants attention but everyone is infected AND DOSENT CARE

this is why you don't do drugs kids.

Lucifer Feals hurt by Michael.

oh my god I sware Lucifer is the only person in this house that can get stuff done anymore.

OZzie aged up.

#the sims 4 #sims4 #the sims #sims 4 screenshots #sims community #ts4 #ts4 simblr #TVBWCTS4 #sims 4 #the sims 4 challenge #sims 4 challenge #story making #short story?#image #adventure time #marceline the vampire queen #marceline abadeer

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vegalores · 7 months

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Thank you @cmdrcuriosity for tagging me! :D

1. Are you named after anyone?

Yea, my Mum has always been a huge fan of Elvis, so she named me after his only daughter and I'm pretty fond of my name.

2. When was the last time you cried?

I think I cried this afternoon watching a puppy tribute on tiktok 'cause those almost always get me sobbing, even more so if I followed the account.

3. Do you have kids?

Nah, never wanted children but did always say if it ever happened then I'd pray for a boy, lmao. I do consider Sammi my baby, though <3 love that white ball of floof <3

4. What sports do you play/have played?

Growing up I absolutely loved playing tennis and swimming at the local pools. I have not done either one of those since I was about 15, so it's been a hot second.

5. Do you use sarcasm?

Yes I do and generally get into a lot of shit for it, but that's okay, lmao.

6. What’s the first thing you notice about people?

Either their eyes or their hair.

7. What’s your eye color?

They were very blue when I was born but with age they've gone a blue/grey colour.

8. Scary movies or happy endings?

I actually like both, depending entirely on the mood I'm in when I'm choosing what to watch, so it differs. I love horror movies and am always on the hunt for something to genuinely frighten me, but besides E.T., nothing has achieved that goal. I also love a good happy ending, cause it wins the fight against the misery of life sometimes, lol.

9. Any talents?

I would say writing, thanks to the kind words and encouragement received from friends and family and teachers over the years. It would be nice to one day actually write a novel and earn success with that venture, or perhaps just fill a book with shorter stories and sell that. That would be a lovely goal to achieve.

10. Where were you born?

A lovely little town just across the river from Liverpool <3

11. What are your hobbies?

Can I list writing as a hobby, too? I also really like reading, baking and annoying my partner on a daily basis without much effort, lmao.

12. Do you have any pets?

Nope, but I consider Sammi mine as well as my Grandad's, especially since my Nan passed last year. I think she misses the female company and also know she loves me as much as I love her <3 when we eventually move to a more suitable property, I plan to adopt her and give my Grandad a sort of prolonged respite.

13. How tall are you?

5'4"

14. Favorite subject in school?

English Language and English Literature <3

15. Dream job?

Novelist, blogger, archaeologist, crystal healer :)

Tagging @maggiemaystansfield

#ooc #save

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dean-winchester-is-a-warrior · 2 years

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Hiii, for the Supernatural ask :

C, F, L, U, X, Z 😘

Ooh!! Thanks for this!!

C: Favourite Friendship

So tough to pick, because I love Donna and Jody, but I LOVE Donna and Dean too!! (But also, I really ship them.) And Bobby and Rufus!! So many good choices.

But I think I'll go with Dean and Charlie. I just absolutely love everything she brought out in Dean, his dorky side was often on full display when she was around. I love how protective he was of her, and how MUCH she loved him. It was a truly beautiful, sibling relationship, and I loved it so much!! 😞

F: One thing you'd make canon if you could

Only one?! Lol! Truthfully, I'm one of the few that, for the most part, was very happy with how the whole series played out, so there's not a lot I'd change. But if I could make one thing canon, it might be that Sam went looking for Dean in Purgatory. That was the only major story arc that didn't ring true for me. Sam wouldn't just leave him.

L: Character you think is underrated

She only appeared in two episodes, but I really liked Chrissy Chambers, the young girl that shows up in 7x11 first and then is back in 8x18. Her episodes both came after really big episodes - Death's Door and Goodbye Stranger, which I think made her character get lost in the shuffle. She was really strong and sassy, and I would have killed to see her as part of the Wayward Sisters. Also, I love her little crush on Dean, and I think their relationship was really sweet.

Plus, this moment is from her second episode and I LOVE it!

U: Scariest Episode

Hmmm...Well, I watched "Bloody Mary" alone in the dark, the first time, and that was pretty damn creepy/scary. The Benders creeped me out to no end, but I think I might go with Scarecrow, cause that fucking scarecrow was horrifying! And just something about Dean and Emily being tied up waiting there to be eaten?!! All kinds of nightmare fuel.

S1 SPN definitely had the most scares, I think.

X: Character's death you've never gotten over

Well, I mean that has to be -

cut for spoilers, just in case:

Dean's.

I will never be over the barn scene || never over losing my favorite character of all time || never over the conversation between sam and dean || never over - "st-stay with me, please", || never over "there he is...my baby brother", || never over - "i love you so much.", || never over the forehead touch || never over his trip to heaven and finding Bobby waiting for him || never over - "it's almost perfect" and "he'll be along" || never over "i think i'll go for a drive" || never over "hey baby", and "ah! i love this song" || and never, ever over "hey sammy." and "dean." || and never over this moment:

or this one:

Unlike many people, I was very, very happy with the finale, but Dean's death still ripped my heart out and made me cry harder than I ever have over a fictional character's death. And I miss him (and Sam! and Cas!) so much! 😔

Z: Two characters you wish had met:

Hmmm...🤨🤨...maybe Ellen and Jody? I think they might have had fun teaming up and smothering the boys with tough mom love, meaning giving them a hand up and a shoulder to lean on, but also kicking their ass when they need it. I think they would have been good friends. 😊

This was lots of fun, Eva! Thank you so much for sending them! I'm so very sorry this was so friggin' wordy, but I think you should know by now that I don't know how to shut up! 😄😆😄

#spn asks #answered #long post #supernatural #spn 8x18 #spn 15x20

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starshine-valley · 7 months

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My friend rates project sekai characters' new fits (+ extras)

Ichika - 6.5 “would have been a 7 if the leg thing wasn’t there. Adds to the outfit but holds back during performances”

Shiho - 8 “green makes you look gay”

Honami - 7 “nothing wrong but isn’t great barely passing bc otherwise is sad”

Saki - 8 “Yassified sun baby and if sun baby was a girl”

Miku - 9 “because miku”

Miku - 8.5

MMJ - 7.5

“They look like they’re leaping for joy. Look like they can play the live action teapot from beauty and the beast.”

Akito - 7.5 “Gamer boy in the closet”

Toya - 8 “Orange dude’s gay awakening”

Kohane - 7.75 “Look like three people’s gay awakening but missed any social cues towards it. You may have autistic tendencies”

An - 8.5 “my gay awakening”

Miku - 8 “would have been an 8.5 but got demoted to an 8.25, look like graduated from a catholic school run by nuns but rebelled. Hasn’t reached full potential but will get there no worries

Tsukasa - 6 “gets a six because he’s wrong but just a little. His boots remind me of sky from winx the original.”

Rui - 9 “1 <3 femboys”

Miku and Emu - 8.13 “pulled 13 out of my ass but they get an 8 because they look like strawberry shortcake if she wasn’t an asshole”

Nene - 7.75 “would have gotten an 8 but is too much like genshin”

Niigo - 8.5 “ghost squad gets 8.5 because I love goth bitches”

Old design:

Leo/need - “They look a little bit prepubescent”

Miku - “I like the new design better because she had a better hair care routine” 8.5 “because miku”

Shiho - 7.5 “looks like a person who likes to plant and thought they were planting mushrooms but it was actually marjuana but it’s okay because you’re nice.”

Ichika - 7.5 “looks gayer the new design makes him look like he’s been through something.” “Them before the got repressed”

Saki - 8 “looks like they would do the peace sign when being taken a picture of. A little less sun baby and gets mad at any short joke directed at them”

Honami - 7.3 “looks like she’s from incredibles but that’s okay”

MMJ - 8.753 “can be rounded off to a nine. MAYBE.” “Less Alice in wonderland”

VBS - 8

Kohane - 8.5 “hard HARD masking but it’s okay you found yourself”

“Pre quarantine before they realised they were gay and they were just REALLY REALLY good allies”

Tsukasa - 7.5 “the guy should go back to that”

Rui - 8.75 “at the start of his femboy awakening when he went to a lot of cosplay conventions”

Nene - 7.58 “uwu bitch but that’s okay.”

Emu - 8.11 “you are you. You are okay. You are.”

Miku - 8.3 “looks like she came last minute from another party.’

Niigo - 8 “2020 e girl era but does it for themselves and not male attention. It’s a phase that we shouldn’t bring back but shouldn’t erase.”

Name guesses:

Ichika - Lunarae “look like her best friend does astrology readings on her”

Shiho - Samm “went by Sammy until you turned nine. Twelve actually.”

Saki - Schema “your parents were English majors and so are you. Goes by mimi.”

Honami - Eliana “not too basic but not much to it.”

Minori - Miri “because you look like you got a mryiad of issues”

Haruka - Nine “nobody knows your actual name everyone calls you nine.”

Airi - Harper “you just give off sheltered white girl but like really nice so people let it slide you can hang with them.”

Shizuku - Toona “explain????? Um no.”

Akito - Theo

Toya - James

“They’re gay and they know it but they don’t know it yet but they will.”

Kohane - Kira “you probably had a very complicated name like kryrsterenimoniaous but nobody could pronounce it so you go by Kira”

An - Leni “your parents had three children before you and had a meeting the day after. You’re leni, just leni, simply leni.”

Nene - Hope

Emu - Joy

“Nothing. They just are.”

Tsukasa - Mike “looks like he was destined for greatness then it just didn’t happen not that he’s horrible he’s just mid and burnt out.”

Rui - Q “um you’re tired of everyone else’s bullshit”

Robo Nene - Mert “you look like you’d be best friends with Paimon.”

Kanade - Erica “you just were born that way.”

Ena - Cadey “um you came up to someone and told them your name was cadey and everyone went along with it.”

Mizuki - Alisa “you had a very bad lisp until the fourth grade that everyone made fun of you for.”

Mafuyu - Quirah “so so so different. You just wanted to be so unique cause you were a basic bitch up until high school. This is to rebel against Christian mom who took you to Sunday school against your will that you had to miss your best friends halloween party for.”

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liopleurodean · 8 months

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Season 11, Episode 4: Baby

11x04 Baby THEE episode of all time

(I specifically rushed the last six episodes so that I could watch this on my birthday)

Aw yeah

THE LEGOS

Poor Baby is a mess

Sleepy Dean

THE CAR WASH

I wanna see the shorts

That's good

Dean, you're not fine

Anything works

Nice fade

I doubt it, but worth a shot

Dude. Really?

It looks disgusting

Sam...

Aw, Cas

It's awesome

Yeah, he'll be fine

Okay, how many times are they gonna use the caption [engine purring]?

Has food!

Whoa! What's that about Swayze?

Dean...

Logic.

He was in there a while

Why are the windows down?

Sam!

Well, he definitely learned to have fun

Yikes

Dean.

Interesting

Dean knows exactly what happened

NIGHT MOVES

This is the reason Night Moves is on my Dean playlist

Dean's getting into it 😂

Bob Seger!

Better than Sammy

MY BROTHER'S 67 CHEVY!!!

This is great

Oh, that's so pretty

Ah!!!! The camerawork!!!! The lighting!!!!! Baby has never been more beautiful

Oh, Dean... 😂

Okay, Dean

He put a blanket down because he knew you'd kill him if he got anything on the upholstery

Absolutely!

He didn't deny it 😂

Dean. You're 37, not dead

He thinks about it. He doesn't let himself go any further

Dean.

Great question

Must be a dream

Interesting

Of course he has

Has been for a while

Touche

Yeah, well. Didn't work out

Yeah.

Oh, Sam...

You saw Hell, Sam

As always

That was weird

I'll rate it 5 stars

That's sweet

That's concerning

Not like Azazel

He looked kinda weird

Screw John Winchester

But they already knew that

So... just keep going?

Yeah...

Dean is confused™

Spill the tea, Sam

Dean would know

SMART DEAN TRUTHER

Maybe

Makes sense

HIS DREAM

AAAAAHHHHHHH

I'm gonna cry now 😭

They need hugs so bad

Because they like messing with people

I think that's the point

Still worth looking into

I miss that 😭😭😭

And there it is

WEREPIRE

Say it, Sam. WEREPIRE.

Yikes

Uh oh

Yeah...

That's nice

Well now Dean has to try it

No. Not the valet

This is not living, Sam

Listen. Normally, I'm okay with valet, but not when the drivers are that young. It's just asking for trouble

See that smile on her face? She's up to no good

Oh boy

At least they have taste

...but not in music

Recipe for disaster

Yikes

Good riddance

She definitely didn't

That was a quick stop

Dean, no...

Nope. You shouldn't have tipped her

This is scintillating

Dean, why did you leave your phone?

This conversation is horrible

WEREPIRE.

That's lame

Interesting

Cas...

Demons?

Oh great

Dean's a little preoccupied

HE SAID IT

This is great

Yikes

HE SAID IT. HE SAID THE LINE

Season eleven was what? 2016? Cas, the next solar eclipse was in a year. Not that far away

He's a little busy

That's weird

THE WIPER

Waste of bullets

Seriously?

We're doing this Leviathan-style, I guess

It sounds like a Mogwai

Good idea

That is really weird

Uh oh

This'll be fun

That is a long way to drive backward

Interesting shot

It's possible

German.

A ghoulpire!

So, a drachma?

That's convenient

But only before 1982

I knew that too

Don't worry about it, Cas

The purse?

Don't open the cooler

Yeah...

Oh boy

Don't do it

Dean.

Good plan

Not even remotely

Yeah. Of course

Oh no

What did she do?

He doesn't know anything

Yikes

Wow, there is a lot of room in that backseat. I've got a pretty big car, and I don't think I could do that

This is great

Uh oh

Dang it, Sam!

Ah, here we are

So the head can be reattached?

There's the purse

Well, duh

Definitely not dumb

Ah, the hairpin!

Too many

That's not good

Against the Darkness

You'd be surprised

Mm, I doubt that

Of course he is

It wasn't personal

Yeah, that's not gonna happen

Oh-!

That won't do much

Yeah, there we go

Just use all of them

And there goes another window

Yikes

Yup, there it is

That's one way to chop off a head

Yeah, me too. She's a mess

Poor girl

Yeah

Come on Baby, I know you can do it

Come on

Yeah, there she is!

And there's the 180°. Gets me every time

Still gorgeous

Looks like they're all okay

Good thing they came

Of course

Sam, the monsters were scared of Eve. That doesn't mean much

Yeah, okay 😂

You're both a mess

THANK YOU, SAM

You got it, Baby

Oh, I can't look 😭 I'm so sorry, Baby

YOU CAN SEE PAST THE HEADLIGHTS 😭😭😭

And her engine doesn't sound right either 😭

#ashla chick flick moments #supernatural #season 11 episode 4 #baby

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imxthexhandler · 1 year

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[ FIVE KISSES ] send for five times our muses almost kissed and the one time they do.

Sam please; marvariants

( @marvariants)

The first kiss Sam gave to their twins, it was the very first night after Amelia announced she was pregnant.

She was tense and obviously nervous that whole afternoon, and it was driving Sam crazy until she finally confessed. Thank goodness he was drinking a can rather than a bottle, or else, it would have shattered when Sam dropped it in shock. At first, his surprised reaction made Amelia even more anxious, but the pair talked it through, Sam becoming visibly more excited at their current situation.

He couldn’t stop touching her stomach. Even though he rationally knew their child was too tiny for him to feel any movement, it just grounded him to present, joyous moment.

When they finally finished dinner and retired for bed, the first thing Sam did after he coaxed her onto her back was to lightly lift up her shirt, gazing lovingly at her stomach, knowing the new life they created was growing inside her. He leaned down and kissed her just above her belly button. “I can’t wait to meet you,” he murmured.

********************

Every night for the next twelve weeks, Sam always pressed a kiss to her stomach for their child. Amelia insisted on being surprised, so Sam respected her wish every time they went for her check-ups, declining to see if it was a baby boy or a baby girl inside. However, the pair were in for quite the surprise that day.

“Congratulations, Miss Davidson, Mr. Wilson! You’re having twins!” the ultrasound technician informed them with a bright smile.

Sam nearly fainted. Amelia might have, if she hadn’t already been up on the seat.

“Twins?” Amelia asked, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes filling up with unexpected tears.

“Oh my God, Amelia, twins!” Sam exclaimed with a laugh, grinning brightly ear-to-ear before kissing her, placing a hand on her belly once more. He almost began crying himself.

And every night since then, he pressed two kisses now to her stomach, one for each growing baby.

********************

It took some convincing, lots of reassurances that he was not doing this simply because of the children, but Sam and Amelia got married just before the end of her first trimester. Her belly was still mostly flat, but there was a slight roundedness to it now.

It’d been a beautiful wedding, attended by their friends and family. A little crowded and crazy in New Orleans, given it was so close to Mari Gras, but it was a fun, happy event, better than Amelia honestly ever hoped for.

He laid her down on the bed, smiling. “You look so beautiful,” he murmured before kissing her. He pressed light kisses down along her torso, coming to her stomach once more. Gently, he rubbed her there. “Y’all’s mama is so beautiful… I can’t wait for you two to meet her.”

“Don’t overdo it, Sam,” Amelia chuckled, her cheeks flushed pink though.

“There’s no such thing when it comes to you.”

********************

It had been seven months since that fateful day when Amelia announced she was pregnant.

Now, Sam was a married man and a soon-to-be father of twins! He could scarcely believe it. Granted, it was not the most traditional route, but he wouldn’t have changed it for anything.

He was currently picking up some ice cream for his wife- Ben & Jerry’s Chocolate Fudge Brownie. Ever since she started her second trimester, Amelia developed quite a sweet tooth, one that Sam was happy to indulge when the late-night cravings struck.

As he opened up his wallet to pay for his wife’s frozen treat, he saw the latest sonogram poking out. He grinned, staring down at the picture of his growing babies. Not too much longer now. He kissed two of his fingertips and pressed it to the picture.

He couldn’t wait.

********************

Sam jogged lightly to keep up as they wheeled Amelia back into a room. She clutched to his hand tightly, trying to remember her breathing, trying not to let her nerves overtake her.

“Sammy, I don’t know–”

“You got this, Amelia,” he encouraged her. “I’m right here. I’m right here with you. You can do this.”

As they were attaching the fetal monitors to her, Sam pressed three kisses to the back of her hand–one for her, two for their twins.

Time to come into the world, little ones. He couldn’t wait to meet them.

********************

Twelve hours later, and Sam and Amelia’s little bundle of joys entered the world. Little Sarah and little Joshua. Amelia held one in each arm, Sam standing by her side, his arm wrapped around her shoulders, both of them smiling and crying.

“Oh, Sam…they’re beautiful,” she cooed down at them.

“Yeah, they are,” he agreed, gently squeezing his wife’s shoulder. “You did it, baby.” He kissed her temple before leaning down and kissing each of their foreheads. “Hey, kiddos. Welcome to the world. Your mama and I have been waiting to meet you,” he whispered, ever so gently touching their cheeks with his finger. “I’m your dad…and I love you both so much. So much.” He pressed another kiss to Joshua and Sarah’s foreheads, his arm still wrapped around Amelia.

It was the happiest moment in his life.

#marvariants #Sam muse #five kisses #take two!#(long post)#tw pregnancy #damnit Barton do your paper-queue

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Unexpected Hunter Pt 12

Unexpected Hunter Master List

Chapter Warnings: fluff, squint and you have smut, mention of pregnancy, weapon use

A/N: This seems like an ending is coming. Maybe another chapter but I feel like this story is ending. I edited this fast so please overlook any mistakes

All work is my own, don’t take it

18+ Minors DNI

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Walking in the kitchen and telling Sam you needed to talk to him was hard. Sam looked like a deer in the headlights as he froze at your words. “Um, okay. What’s up Y/N” he questioned. “Dean and I have been talking. After the last hunt and with the kids we think it’s time to take a break from hunting. We want to watch our children grow up and we don’t want either of us to have to raise them alone.” You looked at him touching his arm. “We love you Sammy, and we will always be there for you. We just think this is what’s best right now”. Sam looked a little sad and a little relieved. “I get it. I know this last hunt took a toll on all of us. I actually wanted to talk to you guys too. So you know I’ve been seeing Eileen for a while now. Well, I got her this” Sam opened a small box and showed you and Dean a beautiful diamond. “Oh Sam! That’s beautiful” you squealed as you hugged him. Dean walked over and hugged his brother. “That’s great, baby brother” he said pulling him into a tight hug.

The three of you sat down and ate dinner. Small talk was exchanged and you found out Sam was planning on asking Eileen to marry him this coming weekend. Just as you finished your last bite you heard the twins cry. Dean stood up to help you with them. As the two of you walked into the nursery you both were smiling. You were both excited for Sam and for your decision.

You walked over to Bobby’s crib and picked him up. He was wet and hungry. You changed him and fixed him a bottle. Dean had Jodi who was wet and hungry too. He quickly changed her and heated up her bottle. The two of you sat in the rocking chairs and rocked your children as you fed them. You looked around the room at your little family and your heart warmed. You smiled at Dean and he smiled at you.

You couldn’t believe how fast your children were growing up but you wanted to give them a normal life before they got to much older. They deserve that. Once the twins were back asleep you and Dean placed them back in their cribs. Dean chuckled softly at you because you had to stand on your toes to put your son down. Since putting the mattress down further it was a bit of a struggle for you. You smirked at him and whispered shush.

You both left the room and closed the door. Since the twins were born you and Dean had become a great team when it came to their routines. You walked into the kitchen to help clean up only to find Sam had already done it. You grabbed 2 beers and a water and went to find Dean and Sam. They were sitting in the library talking as you walked in.

“No Sammy, we haven’t found anything yet. We plan on staying here until we can” You heard Dean say. You handed Sam and Dean the beers and sat beside Dean. “What did I miss” you asked. “Nothing. Just talking about our plan and everything.” Dean said pulling at the label on his beer.

You sat next to Dean and threw your legs over his. He sat back and smirked at you. “Hey Sammy, when are you going to see Eileen again” you questioned with a smirk. “This weekend. She’s on a hunt and won’t be back until then. I plan on going to her place and staying for a few days.” He said. You smiled at him and nodded. “I plan on asking her to marry me after dinner Saturday. I’m taking her to her favorite restaurant and then we are going to take her for a moonlight stroll through the park.” He said. You sat grinning and hanging on every word he said. Dean looked at him and said “Nerd” and chuckled. You playfully slapped his arm and said “Don’t listen to him Sam. I think that’s a beautiful idea”.

“Well guys, I’m gonna take Lexi outside then head to bed. Night boys” you said as you leaned down to kiss Dean. He pulled you tight and kissed you deeply. Sam chuckled and said “get a room you two”. “Oh we will” Dean said and wiggled his eyebrows. You smirked and playfully slapped his arm.

“Come on Lexi girl. Let’s go outside” you said grabbing the leash walking up the bunker stairs. Lexi bounded up the stairs behind you. The night air was crisp but still a bit warm. Lexi ran around and played. Stretching her legs and using the bathroom. You stood watching her laughing. You heard the bunker door behind you and saw Dean walking up to you. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed your cheek. You smiled and leaned back into him. “What are you doing out here baby” you asked him. Whispering in your ear “I came to make sure you were safe from squirrels”. You rolled your eyes and bumped your ass back into him.

He smirked and started kissing your neck. You moaned and shifted your body into his. “Come on sweetheart, let’s go to bed” he groaned against your ear. You turned to face him and captured his lips with yours. The kiss was full of passion and need.

“Lexi, come on girl. Let’s go inside” you yelled trying to get back inside fast. Dean laughed as Lexi came running back. You were practically running towards the door pulling Dean with you. As the two of you walked in the bunker Dean was grabbing at your hips and playfully slapping your butt. You giggled as you two headed for your room.

Once inside Dean closed the door and crossed the room taking you in his arms. His lips landed on yours in a passionate kiss. You moaned into his mouth. Clothes flew around the room and your giggles and his low chuckles filled the silence. Dean backed you into the bed and you fell back. Dean’s green eyes turned lust filled as he slipped between your legs. He leaned down and kissed your lips working his way down your neck and to your exposed breasts. You gripped his hair and moaned his name.

The sounds of your passion and moans filled the room. Dean began to worship your body and you his. The way you two fit together was perfect. The love you made always touched your soul. You were incredibly happy with Dean and thankful everyday for your beautiful children he gave you.

As the two of you laid in each other’s arms Dean kissed the top of your head and whispered “I love you sweetheart and I can’t wait to start the next chapter with you.” “I love you too, Dean and I can’t either. I’m so happy and I’m looking forward to seeing our babies grow up.” You whispered back.

*time jump 3 years*

“Bobby, Jodi time to come inside for dinner. Wash up and get ready. Uncle Sammy, Aunt Eileen and DJ will be here soon.” You said standing on the porch. The twins came running up with Dean right behind them. They ran inside and washed their hands getting ready for dinner. As Dean walked up to you he kissed your lips and his hand ran down to your rounded belly. You smiled at him and gave him another kiss. “How are you feeling sweetheart” he asked. “Uncomfortable, but I am almost 9 months pregnant. He’s been very active today and kicking my ribs. So you know, just peachy.” You said laughing. Dean leaned down and kissed your belly and said “be nice to your mama.” You smiled and felt your son kick at the sound of his father’s voice. Dean smiled and helped you inside.

You two left hunting over 3 years ago and it’s been wonderful. Dean got a job at a local garage but is taking classes to earn his degree. You’ve been staying at home with the twins, but you have a bakery business you run out of your home. Sam and Eileen got married and had a little boy they named Dean. Sam finished his law degree and Eileen teaches sign language. You’re pregnant with a boy, and Eileen is pregnant too. Her pregnancy is still early so she isn’t sure what she’s having.

Life is good and Dean seems at peace. When you first left hunting it was hard on him. Going from being on the move and hunting all his life to this was a huge adjustment for him. It caused some arguments and some sleepless nights, but you two got through it together.

Sam and Dean were always available to other hunters that needed help, but they didn’t actively pursue cases. Since leaving hunting full time Sam and Dean have gone on a handful of hunts. The last hunt they went on was almost a year ago. When Dean found out you were pregnant again he stayed home.

Sam, Eileen and DJ came in and everyone sat around the table to eat. The kids giggled and talked as the conversation between the four adults flowed. Eileen asked how you were doing and you told her you were ready whenever he was to come. Dean placed his hand on your belly and rubbed. Sam smiled at his brother. He loved seeing Dean happy. He knew Dean deserved all the happiness he had and then some. Sam and Dean talked about work and the conversation drifted towards hunting. You and Eileen exchanged looks of concern.

“Dean, maybe you and Sam should take that conversation away from the children and your very pregnant, very stressed wife” Eileen said. Dean looked at you and saw tears in your eyes. He whispered “I’m sorry”. You nodded. You knew he loved the life he has now, but you also knew he missed hunting. You were scared he was going to go back before too long.

After dinner the kids went to the playroom to play. Sam and Dean went outside to talk and you and Eileen sat on the couch and talked. “I’m sorry I got so upset at dinner. I know Dean misses hunting and I’m afraid he’s going to go and not come home. How could I raise our three children without him” you said. “I know. I feel the same way with Sam. He loves being a lawyer but he misses helping people and hunting. With the baby coming I feel like he’s trying to make the world a better place for them. All parents want to protect their children, but most of them don’t know the true evils of the world. Sam and Dean do. So it’s understandable they want to protect them more.” Eileen said giving your hand a squeeze.

Sam and Dean walked the perimeter of the yard talking about the future. “Sam I love my life with Y/N, and I cherish our three children. I just miss the hunt sometimes. I want to leave a better world for them, but I don’t want her to have to raise our children alone.” Dean said as he scanned the yard. “I know man. I feel the same way. I love my job, Eileen and the baby, but I can’t help but feel the pull back.” Sam said hesitantly.

The two brothers walked around the yard together thinking about the future. Sam saw something move in the darkness and tapped Dean. He nodded his head towards the movement. The brothers both pulled out a gun. I guess old habits die hard. As they approached the shadow something leaped at Sam and took him down. Dean rushed to his brother and grabbed the figure off of him. He threw them across the yard. Sam jumped up and another figured came out of the shadows. Dean and Sam were fighting the figures. You and Eileen heard the shouting and commotion. You told the kids to stay in their room. You and Eileen went outside and saw the boys fighting in the distance. You heard two shots and saw nothing. You froze in place and gasped. Sam and Dean walked out of the shadows towards the two of you. You cried out and ran to Dean. You collapsed in his arms. “Oh my god Dean I was so scared. What the hell happened” you sobbed. “Damn werewolves circling the house. We got the two that attacked us. Thankfully we are always prepared.” Dean smirked as he held up his gun.

“We’re never going to be safe are we” you asked with tears in your eyes. Dean took you in his arms and said “baby we are safe. We’ve been safe for years now.” “No we aren’t. I now know why everyone says you can’t leave hunting. No matter how much of a normal life we want it’s in your blood to hunt. Monsters are always going to find us and our children.” You looked at him defeated. “So what should we do” Dean asked.

Sam looked at the three of you and said “I guess we always keep fighting”.

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since my online origin is actually tumblr i feel a bit more open with like.. being unhinged about Dotty and her DN rewrite timeline and endorsing the fact that Naomi/Noddy, L's daughter, and Natsuki/Nat, Light's daughter, are absolutely some of my all time favorite characters that ive written (largely based on funnee family videos)

(please accept the crungled quality im working with scraps) And if youre not familiar with my DN rewritten; In short the synopsis is "What if L always had a friend from the start?", " What if people were allowed to be lgbt+?", and "What if i spat in the face of the god of all death itself?"

Anyways Dot has a kid with L and Light. Thats how it be. Here's a bunch of the greatest hits of Nat and Noddy

~ Someone's filming L L knocks on Naomi's bedroom door Baby Naomi opens it Naomi: ba? L: hello miss I'm selling girl guide cookies, are you interested in buying a box? They're £2.75 each. Naomi: uuuh- L: I have all the kinds. Thin mints… Shortbreads… Samoas Naomi: no no bah bah L: ok thank you byyye -Naomi closes the door- Mello, loudly, inside that room: Naomi did you seriously just send that poor scout away without buying me nothin??? L starts giggling quietly so hard that he has to brace himself against the wall. Mello, play yelling: WHAT THE FUCK, DUDE??? Naomi: BABABABAGHAA!!!!!!!! L practically collapses ~ L gently feeding months old Naomi her first lemon slice while out to dinner. Naomi: gbbh. She sucks on it. Naomi: buh…gaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! L: yeah it's bad without sugar, isn't it?

L feeds months old Nat her first lemon slice while out at dinner. Nat: ubbu? Nat suckles on it longer than Noddy and L takes it away. Nat: eeehehehe!! She leans in for more. L: weird. Light: ….weird.

Naomi: What game you playin, Lollie? Ollie, too focused: hm? Near: he's playing "paying the bills" Naomi: is he winning? Ollie: no.

~ BB: don't you want to get a job someday? Naomi: no because i don't want to be sad.

~ Mello: have fun at school! Naomi: that's not how school works.

~ Naomi: Beebee tell me which hand has a sock in it!!!! B looks and sees Naomi holding out two hands, palm up. With one hand that's clearly clenched around a sock. B: you're the child of the smartest people i know. Naomi: i know that thank you! B: and you're stupid if you think I'm fooled. Naomi: don't… Don't be naughty :' 0

~ Isaiah: what do you have there? Naomi: butter knife. Isaiah: for…what? You're not cooking. I am. Ollie: we are. Naomi: for..buttering things. Ollie: in your bedroom? Naomi backs away quickly Isaiah: .. there better be butter in that fridge. ~

Naomi: YALL ARE A NIGHTMARE!!!!!! Naomi runs up the stairs on all fours to go sulk in her room

B: SHES RIGHT. IM GONNA GO COMFORT THE BUGBEAR!!! B storms up after her in much the same way ~

Matt: okay kids! Sandwich dinner time! Naomi: i did TOO MUCH homework to be getting LOUSY SAMMIES for dinners!! Nat: YAH. Matt: OH~ SORRY IM NOT UNCLE OLLIE~!! ~

Nats at a play place in a childrens museum trying to draw at a station. One little insufferable boy keeps tugging her paper. Over and over. Nat keeps yelling at him to stop. Light and Dot are both there intensely watching her. His parents are nowhere to be seen. Maybe. Nat: stoop!!! Boy: ~stooop~ Nat: i mean it dude!! Boy: i don't care, your drawing sucks. Nat: ugh- She throws down her pencil and stands up. Nat: OH IF YOU WANT TO TALK TO SOMEONE WHY DONT YOU JUST GO VISIT YOUR DAD PICKING UP TRASH ON THE SIDE OF THE HIGHWAY WITH THE OTHER INMATES!?? Dot: oop-! Too real!! She scuttles over to disarm her kid

Naomi: Daddy up!!!! L: ok, nugget. He picks her up into his chair Naomi: I'm gonna be mommy now. L: haha, fine by me. Naomi reaches for the computer and points at it Naomi: aw shit! She pulls over a stack of documents and pretends to look through them. Naomi: Aw mother fucker! Oh, L, you idiot! Neenee you bastard you bought- you- you did all the spending for the whole three years! God damn it!! L: ….we need to have a talk with mommy about swearing.

Jules: take this biscuit. She drops toddler Naomi off at Nears side. Naomi: nee nee. Jules: she developed a new hobby and i don't admire that shit in my kitchen. Near: what….did she do? Jules: she took a bite out of every piece of produce on the counter. Every. Single. One.

~ Dot: baby, you have to slow down and breathe in and out. Nat: IIIIIIII DONTTT WAAAAAAANNNAAAAAA Near: I'll breathe with you, let's follow mommy. Dot: ok breathe in. Deeep. They both breath in. Dot: breathe outtttttt. They both breathe out. They do this a few more times. Naomi in another room: NAAAASUGII! Nat stops breathing Nat: HOL ON IM BREATHING HERE!! Nat goes back to her deep breathing Near starts giggling, ruining it.

~ Video of Mello pointing at a smudge on the wall. Interrogating Naomi. Mello: what is it? Naomi: ….. knowledge. Mello: knowledge?? Naomi: yeah cause i squished the bug. Mello: and all his knowledge came out? Naomi: it's sad. Mello: it is. Mello: stop slamming bugs on the wall.

~ Shows baby Naomi a picture of Mello Dot: who's that?? Naomi starts smiling and giggling uncontrollably. Dot: who is it?? Naomi screams in delight. Mello, in the distance: I've never felt more validated in my life. L: every day my approval becomes more and more like chopped liver to him.

~ Video of Mello standing in the doorway, 8 month old Naomi is outside and soaking wet, its been raining. Naomi, with gusto: ghgbgbyeeey byteeebyeeee ghggugugus ddaddbaba!!! Mello: I dont think so Naomi Gage, get in here. Naomi, more angry, arguing even harder: gagabgaasusbufusubuuuru!!!!! Mello: No means no, young lady, youre coming in before you catch your death. Naomi: NAANANANA lebeebesbsbe guggugddaaa!!!!! L, behind the camera: try this -he holds out his hand, theres a snickerdoodle cookie in it- L: Nooooddy, come inside and share a biscuit with daddy. Naomi, nodding: ba. -naomi walks in, ignoring mello-

~ Video of Naomi (1 ish) picking up her toys and aggressively explaining them to Near Naomi: gughghgd babaaab gagaaaa huhuhbuuububu bbb!! Near: ….okay.. -Naomi tosses that one down and picks up another- Naomi: BABABABABABABA aababagsgugugu gugugugugbebemmmmmmmba! Near: ………………. Dot, filming: oh lord we gon' have our hands real full… -Dot holds up the positive pregnancy test that no ones seen yet- Naomi: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAABABABABAB GUGUGUGUGUGSSSSAAAAAAAAA Near: I get it, Naomi. i get it -Naomi takes a step closer and shakes the train in her hand- Naomi: AAABABA bublblblblblbblblblbblblbllll!!!!! Naomi: MAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! Dot: wha? Naomi: AAABABABABABABABABAB! She's waving the train Dot: yeah it is! Naomi: ( : !

~ Video of Baby Nat proudly sitting on top of an overturned plastic tub. muffled sounds in tub B: Natsuki Nat: ba? B: get off the tub. Nat: waaaa?? B: whats in the tub? Naomi, muffled: Get off, Stinksuki!! Nat: uhh gggbhbg. B: is that your big sister? Nat: noh. B: well get off the tub and let me see. Naomi: Im loosing air you big jerk! -Nat crawls off the tub and Naomi immediately bursts out- Naomi, 3: She twied to Kill ME!!! B: eh it runs in the family

~ Nat, 5 months. Sitting in Matt's lap. Matt, pointing: are you gonna smile at NeeNee? Matt: is she smiling? Near: yes she is. Hello Natsuki. Nat: Baaa!! Matt, pointing again: smile at Uncle B? B gives her a crazy grin back. Matt points once more: smile at papa? Nat wriggles. Light: what? No smile for your father? Nat: bbbbb noh. Everyone: HER FIRST WORD!!! ~

video of Nat, 3, outside and holding a stick Nat: is this a bug? Dot: no. Its a stick. Nat: hm. Dot: its a stick bug!! -nat drops the stick like mid sentence- Nat: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

Video of Natsuki's first steps -She takes two shaky steps towards Ryuk and then falls and starts crying.- Ryuk: that didnt hurt, i know that didnt. stop crying. Ollie: shes crying because shes upset that she couldnt walk up to you on her own. Ryuk: :0 Ryuk: oh, it's ok Natsuki. -Ryuk picks her up and slings her over his shoulder like she likes- Nat: bbbbbbbbbrrrrr Ryuk: she weirds me out sometimes… Ollie: humans are weird. Jules, filming this: fuck we cant show Grandma Yagami this one. Light: NO I NEED A VIDEO TO SHOW MOM AND SAYU, WE HAVE TO STAGE A NEW ONE

Dot: Yeah. they came out of me She points at her kids Naomi: I WAS IN HER POCKET

Natsuki, 3, in the car. Nat: I will get a biscuit. Wight. Now. This. Minnite. Ollie: how about you ask for one. Nat: a. Biscuit. Now. Ollie: no, you gotta ask and say please too. Nat: I can get a biscuit, peas. Nat, quieter: wight now.

- A series of short videos consisting of Naomi and Natsuki throwing a slice of cheese on an unsuspecting family member

Eventually Jules joins their fun with them. She was never cheesed.

Starts with them throwing a slice on a quietly snoring Light. Hes spooked awake and stares at them with rage.

Cuts to them throwing one on Near from behind. He dosent react, he just picks the slice out of his hair and starts pulling off pieces to pop in his mouth.

Cuts to them throwing the slice on Dot as she walks into the room. Dot: -SHRIEK- Dot: oh hey, is this muenster? score.

Cuts to them throwing a slice on Mello, slapping it right over his scar. Mello flinches, looks at the girls (Now featuring Jules!) and deadpan goes Mello: am i pretty now?

Cuts to them throwing a slice onto L from behind but they miss his head and slam his back audibly L: -Shrieks and jumps- Light, barreling for them: WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT THROWING CHEESE AND SURPRISE ATTACKING YOUR FATHER!? The gals: -Shrieks- L, softly in the background: oh, cheese.

Cuts to video of them walking up to Matt as he gets out of his car and slapping the cheese over his goggles Matt: -shrieks- Matt: oh hey, muenster. Score.

Cuts to them throwing a slice on Ollie while hes standing at the kitchen counter distracted. He effortlessly slaps the cheese away before it even hits him. Girls: HOW?

Cuts to them throwing a slice on an unsuspecting B who immediately turns around and SLAMS it back onto Naomi's face.

Nat, 5 ish. Sliding down a slide on a wet autumn day Nat dismounts Nat: woh. Light: what is it? Nat: my bum jus got all wet. Nat stands and stares a little awkwardly, reaches back and wipes leaves off her butt, and then skitters off Dot: …………… Light: ………………. Dot, whispering aggressively: the ultimate fusion of meee and youuuuuuuu

Ollie takes a pic of the fam sitting on the couch after taking Nat home from the hospital. Naomi in L's lap. L clearly with red all around his eyes from crying. Nat is swaddled in Light's arms. Dot in the middle pointing at both kids. Ollie: saaay uhhh. Near behind him: death of the american dream. Ollie: no, say siblinghood Them: Siblinghood! Naomi: Iiiblin!!

Video of Near holding baby Nat in the garage. Nats screaming with delight while Mello repeatedly revs his motorcycle's engine. Near: this is hell on my ears but it's doing wonders for my heart. Nat: AAAAA! AAAHAHAHEHEHEHEHE!!!

Naomi, 10: UNCLE NEE LOOK AT THIS SHIRT WE FOUND AT THE MALL Near shuffles up to read the girls matching shirts It says "love is always near" Near: i- may cry a little. Nat, 8: do it.

Naomi, 1 ish and sitting on the counter in the kitchen Mr. W: are you filming? L: yeah. Mr. W: hands out, please Mr. W pops a raspberry on a finger. and proceeds to do that with all the rest on that hand Mr. W: and there is, what my Nan used to call, "The bum handimans fingers" -Naomi opens wide and pops one in her mouth- L: that sounds unsavory Mr.W: i never said my Nan was a refined lady.

Near: hello Odette, would you like to see why I don't like being in charge of the kids? -Dot turns around- Dot: huh? Near, in a tee-shirt, holding up his pj shirt to show Dot the damage. Dot: ah. Near: your's and L's crotch dumpling intentionally, and quite gently may I add- Dot: got spaghetti on you… Near, gritting teeth: -pushed the bowl against my back while I was turned away Dot: you didn't try to watch her do her spaghetti slurpini. That's why she did that.

-distant sound of a recorder playing "Hot Crossed Buns"- Dot: ohh Noddy youre practicing and i didnt even have to ask! Naomi turns around to reveal shes playing it through her nostril Dot: why can't you do anything normal? Naomi: Because im your daughter, BAyBEE! Dot: i can respect that Naomi goes back to playing via nose

Mello taking a selfie video while laying down. 3 year old Naomi is lightly tracing his burn scars with her finger. Mello, to the camera: hey Nods, I thought we were napping. Naomi, sleepily: I gotta touch the bumps. Mello: you gotta touch the bumps? Why? Naomi: cos I love them. Mello somewhat starts cracking up and tearing up at the same time and he frantically ends the video there

Mello: i can count on one hand how many times ive cried. Matt: no you cant Mello: every time was for either my momma or for L Matt: bullshit Mello: i, however, have absolutely lost count of the amount of times Naomi has made me cry this week Naomi: is ok lello is okaaay!! Mello: you want up? Naomi: is ok lello i make it bettur -Mello picks her up- Naomi: you gonna b okay, misturr Mello, tearing up: ah here i go again

PawPaw with a giant wad of bills in one hand and Baby Naomi resting in the nook of the other. He hands the money to Naomi. Isaiah: here's your allowance. Dot: Professor Dad, She's one. Isaiah: yeah? And she's my granddaughter. Isaiah: Here's your allowance, baby

Mello: oh no why's Nat crying today? Naomi, trudging out of Wammys with a weepy Nat in tow Nat: MY NuH NoH AAAAADDAAA Naomi: hhhh her substitute teacher kept hearing everyone call her Nat and she kept calling her "Natalie" all day long Mello: ohhhh. Hey Nat, Nat: HUUUWAaaa muh muhh meeewwooooo -Mello crouches down and picks the poor little thing up- Mello: all my teachers kept on calling me "Michael" when i went here. Nat: aaaaahaaaa---mmmmmm Mello: isnt that silly? we have the same problem. Nat, calming down: hehe

Naomi to L: Papa wouldnt let me be you for halloween. L: oh no thats terrible. Naomi: Cause Nat wanted to be Kira. L: ohh…no thats terrible. Naomi: so.. can you be you and Papa be Kira for halloween, pleeeas? L: no. Naomi: bu- L: No. its my birthday. I will be a vampire again end of story.

1st time trick or treating with Naomi and newbie Nat Naomi in a grim reaper costume. Nats… in a sling and Ollies carrying her Neighbor: ohh hello! Are you here for candy little reaper? Naomi: uh. Trikkortreat! Neighbor: here you go little reaper. Naomi: thank you -naomi starts walking off- -Naomi turns right back around- Naomi: Hey- didju know um. Is my daddys birthday? Neighbor: Oh? well. Naomi: he- hes the vampire! Neighbor squinting at L who is meekly waving Neighbor: Happy birthday Mr. Vampire! L, barely audible to her: Thank you Madame! Beyond: ITS THEIR WEDDING ANNIVERSARY TOO!

Naomi: WAAAAAhaaha- SHE ATE MY CAKE. Mello: she ate your cake? i didnt get you two any cake out of the fridge. Naomi: Sh- SHE ATE -cough- MY IMAGINARY CAKE N CAUS I-T ITS MY PLAY BIRTHDAY WAAAAA SHE ATE ALL IT Mello: hhhh… Mello walks into Nat hiding in another room Mello: Nat, did you eat Noddy's cake Nat: no i dinnit is in ma haand. Mello: the imaginary cake is still in your hand? Naomi: SHE. ATE. IT. ALL. Mello: ok go give it back to Nods, shes very sad you took it. Nat: is.. ok. iss imma hand see? Mello: yes i see it, lets go back and make things right. Nat: Okie lello, Noddie is ok is in mah hand still i got cake for you!

Baby naomi in her walker toddles into the kitchen while Ollie's cooking. Naomi: Guh. Near, on the counter doing jack shit: Guh! Naomi: nn guh. guh guh bububububuh bbbbb Naomi walks out like they just had a good talk Near: she has things to do, Ollie. So cook faster.

Naomi, barely able to talk: daddy birdy ..-inaudible- oh heeahd signs for poop and head Dot: a bird pooped on dads head on your walk? namoi nods solemly Dot: oh thats terrible im so sorry for daddy. Dot pans camera over to L, hanging up his coat and shaking his head, clearly no bird poo on him Dot: oh no thats terrible, daddy. im sorry.

Ollie: you can't make Nat open your present, Nods! Naomi: yes I can! Ollie: Nooo! Just because it's not Natsuki's Christmas gifts it doesn't mean you won't get in trouble for using Nat to ruin your surprise! Naomi: yeah buh daddy said- daddy.. he said if I open my present early it turns to underwear. Ollie: oh he did? Naomi: so.. so if you open yours it's not a toy anymore but if .. if uhh if you get your sister to open it it won't turn to nothing cause sh- cause Natsuki isn't me so the gift stays a good one! Ollie: so you think you found a loophole? Naomi: yes. Ollie: fair enough. Go tell your Dad, he'll be so pissed that he didn't see that.

Dot: when you give a mouse a cookie… Naomi: he chokes on it and dies. She shoves the toy she was chewing on back in her mouth

Nat sitting on Ollie's lap as usual Light: ok Nat, tell me again for the camera.. why do you think youre growing body hair? Nat: cos… i give Ollie too many hugs. Nat flops her body down onto Ollie in a big hug. Ollie: 🥺 💕

And my all time favorite:

Mello: look, look, Nat there's a lady bug on the walkway. Nat: a ladeebog? Nat toddles up and stomps on it several times Nat: buh byeee. Near: buh bye bug. Mello: tch- you're surely your dad's daughter.

And uh. wow you read all this? thenks

#OhDearDotty

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