#stanfordprepped

[stanfordprepped]

"No. No you don't. You don't get to quit. We don't get to quit in this family. This family is all we've ever had." #StanfordPrepped - An independent HBO reboot of Sam Winchester from the CW's Supernatural. A study in: Co-dependency, Loss of autonomy, regaining autonomy, overcoming guilt and self hatred, self love, finding your path, working through trauma, self sacrifice and more.

Loved by: Jared/Sammy

[bloodsalted]

@stanfordprepped || a meme continuation || cause dean said so.

"hold on, let me ask.." the older and, thus, way more mature brother pretends to go over to the motel phone and lift the headset off the receiver and sandwiches it between his shoulder and his cheek. the pad of his middle finger presses down the little plastic hanger-upper-knob. few feigned punches of a couple numbers and a brow quirks up along with his free pointer telling sammy to wait a minute. "hey. my little brother's curious.. which one of us is the bigger loser?" a nod. a hmphhh of consideration. "yeah. you're right." he puts the phone back in the cradle. both hands come up passively motioning he was wrong. "i stand corrected.. just got confirmation.. you don't suck.." he looks satisfied. like his BIGGEST suspicion is confirmed. rock solid. last word standing kinda deal!

"you're a bitch."

[untilthcyrot]

❝ Admit it. You didn't have the situation handled until I got there. ❞

♡ ───── open starter for eileen leahy !

[qapsiel]

Shh, someone is getting a rare sneak attack hug from Sam because he's missed him.

HELP

[leatherandbourbon-a]

INCORRECT QUOTES WITH SAM @stanfordprepped

[sookiestackhcuse]

✧ ( TRUE BLOOD SENTENCE STARTERS. | ❛ Didn’t you hear me? I quit! I’ve had it with this shit! ❜ [sam talking about giving up hunting maybe?] asked by @stanfordprepped

Sookie had to remain OBJECTIVE about her feelings because she hadn't known Sa for very long and didn't know everything that he had been through because he was a hunter. She knew that he and his brother worked in secret because the public wasn't ready to know everything that existed in the world. Vampires were one thing but demons and angels walking around were another. It would cause an uproar and she had already seen what that looked like because vampires took residence in their little town.

Sookie was grateful for people like them because they were willing to do what others couldn't. They put themselves in the line of fire and never even got a "thank you" because of it. But she also got where he was coming from with wanting to quit. At the end of the day, it was exhausting. Not just physically but mentally as well. She'd probably think about hanging up the hat, too.

❝ Then do it, ❞ Sookie told him, not about to grab onto his ankle and plead with him not to stop if he was drained of it all. ❝ Ain't nothin' stopping you from putting away the guns and tryin' live a normal life. You deserve that. Who wouldn't? ❞

[welcometothevale]

Closed starter for @stanfordprepped

A cross country hiking trip had been an impulsive and amazing idea, and Rose didn't regret it. Even when she was stuck sleeping somewhere in the woods under a crude shelter, the fae enjoyed her trip seeing all she'd missed for her time at home. It was a rather crisp night, and she was glad she'd remembered to pull on her grey windbreaker over her pale yellow jacket before venturing out into the backwoods town she'd decided to park herself in for the night.

She'd left her expectations open when going on her journey, but what she walked up on when returning to the tiny inn wasn't on the itinerary for the trip. "Ah, you do not look good." She mumbled, worrying her bottom lip as she approached the figure leaning heavily into the weathered wooden log wall of the inn. "Do you need help getting back to your room? Or some water?"

[stanfordprepped]

"The devil knows your name, SAM WINCHESTER." StanfordPrepped: an independent, private, and mutually exclusive portrayal of Sam Winchester of The CW's Supernatural. Canon Divergent, HBO reboot and heavily seasons 1-8 based. Will contain triggering content. Minors DNI. A study in: co dependency, loss of autonomy, being a good person, PTSD, addiction, using knowledge to help others and so much more.

Haunted by: Jared/Sammy.

[heirofhermes]

@stanfordprepped

As prodigious as Sebastián was for a mage, alchemy had never truly been his strong suit. Arcanism, high ritual, psionics... Sure. But alchemy? Not really. And it certainly didn't help at all that his go-to supplier had been scared away by hunters... It was by chance that he came across another wiccan kind of shop, and boy was he in need of one.

So he walked in, confident steps taking him up to the counter to meet the man in charge. He had heard of the Winchester brothers, of course. Who hadn't? And yet, he had no idea that he was actually standing in front of one as he was about to expose himself.

"Good evening," he greeted as politely as usual. "Do you have any wolfsbane lying around? I need... copious amounts."

[bloodsalted]

@stanfordprepped || don't think he'll let that slide. || nope.

"nerd."

flick! right up in the air it goes! another limp, part brown in the leaf piece of lettuce gets flung right across a cheap diner dinner plate right towards his poor brother. hey! he took that nastiness out of his burger soon as he saw it in there. got plenty of ammo for ya, sammy! how much patience you got?

[malka-lisitsa]

🔥roast him

Send “🔥?” and my muse will admit whether they find your muse attractive or not.

"Sammy Sammy Sammy. I'll tell you that I find you very attractive, but you dress like a lesbian sometimes. Throw the flannel out. And stop the pathetic puppy eyes. I know girls like sensitive boys, but you can't just broadcast that shit, it's why demons don't take you seriously."

"So, recap- No more flannel, and secret sensitive. Maybe add a little blood dripping down your chin, I find that to be your best look personally."

[sialiia]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ• . ° .┊┊ @stanfordprepped continued from here

ㅤㅤ❝𝓨es it's a challenge because you can't ground an adult, Mister Ranger.❞

[righteousmandownunder-a]

@stanfordprepped​

It was supposed to just a low-class demon hunt. Easy. Shoved the demon knife in the son of a bitch and move on. It was supposed to be at least three demons, nothing that Dean couldn’t handle. Hunting and killing demons was like a walk in the park for Dean, so what went wrong? He couldn’t say. Dean had reassured Sam that he could handle the hunt on his own that way Sam could stay back at the bunker and do more research.

After Dean hadn’t checked in for three days, he knew that would start to worry Sam because whenever the brothers went on a hunt by themselves, they always checked in every single day. It’s been a week already and Dean hadn’t checked in with Sam. There were more demons than what he thought and they were definitely not low-class demons.

After another week went by, Dean was sure his brother was trying to track his location because his phone rang almost every hour on the hour until the battery ran out and his phone powered off. He was freezing cold, so wherever the demons had him strung up, they must’ve wanted him to have him freeze to death after stripping him down to a single layer, which was just his ripped jeans and the thin, gray shirt he had on, blood staining both articles of clothes.

Dean counted the minutes for how long it took for the demons to come back and every time, it was an hour and a half exactly and only one came back. He knew that it had to be a trick because why would Sam be there making him suffer? Sam was looking for him...right? Sam was back in Kansas at the bunker and Dean was...where was he? Montana, that’s right. In the middle of winter, too. Of course.

[qapsiel]

@stanfordprepped ;; intimate pillow talk (still accepting) Sam said: "Can I kiss you again? I promise I won’t get carried away."

                          "YOU SAID THAT LAST TIME, and then we kissed for 11 minutes and 32 seconds," Castiel reminds him as he skims through a book. They're on a case and still don't know what kind of monster can drown, freeze, and fry people to death and then eat their right hands. It's very strange, and browsing through the lore is tiresome, indeed. Castiel doesn't like this part of hunting. He would prefer to kiss. "I think Dean will need twenty more minutes until he returns with food. We could make out until then." He grins. "I can't promise that I won't get carried away, though."

[errantsouls]

@stanfordprepped — cont.

There’s parts of him that will never understand how everything escalated to the point it did, even if it was driven by the fact that he refused to stand down. No one had ever listened, in his view; his father had declared him an aberration, and the brother he had loved and trusted most had followed suit without question. For all the millennia that the Morningstar had been faithful, been loyal, that had been such a blow of betrayal that he still felt is burning with outrageous indignity even today. 

It had been a dig to get Sam to react. He’d wanted the argument, in some — wildly self-destructive, petty way, because so often these days it’s how he’s heard. No one wants to have civil conversations with the Devil. And so: when Sam responds reasonably, it throws him off just a little, makes his brows draw down and head tilt almost imperceptibly. 

❝ You’d be surprised. ❞ Some of that fire sizzles out, is replaced by something more — sullen without being brooding. ❝ Angels just believe what they’re told, too. Do what they’re told. How do you think this whole thing started? Because I didn’t. ❞

Brilliant, ice-blue eyes — Nick’s eyes, his current vessel, the one who was never meant to hold him but is doing an admirable job regardless — lift over to Sam, studying him openly. In a way that would seem too intense, too probing, too deep for a human, but there is something that is always ever so inhuman about him, anyway. Searching for the lie, the needle under the skin. It doesn’t come. ❝ And yet you do it anyway, ❞ he says, and it’s observational. ❝ Maybe because your story has many of the same notes as mine, doesn’t it. That’s why you understand. ❞

He turns away. ❝ Not even by God, ❞ he echoes — musingly, reflectively. ❝ You know, though, that wasn’t even the worst part. Oh. Sure. Getting rejected by your father is bad enough. But my brother —— ❞ He draws in a level breath. ❝ I could handle my father thinking I was a monster. Michael was a different story. ❞

[hauntedxwritings]

Just some images I made for @stanfordprepped / SAM WINCHESTER IF HE WAS IN DEAD BY DAYLIGHT