“And no, Jensen, not in key.”
Hahaha 😝 I wonder how many takes it took him to be out of tune 😂
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“And no, Jensen, not in key.”
Hahaha 😝 I wonder how many takes it took him to be out of tune 😂
Hiiii! First, I wanted to say that I love, love, LOVE your art, and I was hoping that I could maybe get a drawing of Sammy (I love him sm, I'm a major Samgirl too)? If not it's okay, ik you're busy and have a life lol. Anyways, love you and your art! <3
it's Sam
thank youuuuuu <3<3<3<3<3 love you too, i'm so glad you like my art and thanks for the enthusiasm and nice comment!! hopefully this doesn't disappoint either >-< a (more) regular sam portrait coming soon, if it helps?
Pairing: Dean W. x Reader, Sam W. x Reader
Summary: You and Sam have been dating and living together for a few months, when Dean shocks you with a confession. Now you have to choose.
AN: This was requested by this beautiful anon! (And also by my friend! ❤️)
Read this as a stand-alone or see this imagine for context: Dean gives you an impossible choice. (In which Dean is in love with Sam’s girlfriend.)
**Note: This contains two alternate endings: Sam vs. Dean.
Song Inspo: “I’m on Fire” by Bruce Springsteen
Word Count: 4,300 Tags/Warnings: Angst, hurt/comfort, unrequited love, as well as love requited.
“Dean, just talk to me. What the hell happened?” Sam asked.
No, he implored. Angrily.
But he implored, nonetheless.
Dean was good at being stubborn. In fact, he was a professional. His lips were tight in a frown, his brows just as knitted as his brother’s.
He sat cross armed on the couch while Sam stood, using his hands to punctuate his exclamations, as he often did when he was frustrated.
“Nothing, man. I already told you,” Dean tried.
“No,” Sam said sharply. “She’s actively avoiding you. And you’re taking any excuse you can not to be within three feet of my girlfriend. So either you said something, or you did something.”
Dean looked up at his brother with a heavy sigh through his nose.
I still can't choooooooose!!
My Sam Girl heart says Sam, all day, every day and a thousand times on Sunday. BUUUUUUT Dean and reader seem so perfect for each other too!!
Hey loved your Sam having a crush on Dean's gf! I was wondering if I could request the flipped version where Dean has a crush on Sam's gf 😏😏
Oh my God, hun! 🫢
The way I didn't even contemplate this!! But it's so delicious...
(And thank you for reading that Dean imagine! It was angsty, but oh so fun. 😘)
See this imagine for context: You are Dean's one exception.
Word Count: 1,300
I kinda hate you for this @zepskies but at the same time I'm here for all the angst!!
Omgosh I loveeee the imagines for Sam having a crush on deans gf!!! And the part 2 SO ANGSTY. And you write dean and readers interactions so well! (Feel free to ignore if you don't wanna do this) But I'm so curious to know how the conversation went between Dean and the reader after finding out! I just need to know how dean talks about the situation with them!! Anyway HAVE A GREAT DAY 🩷🩷
Hello my lovely anon!
I'm so glad you enjoyed those angsty little imagines. 😂 For those who don't know, they're referring to these:
I tried to imply what followed between the reader and Dean after this section:
Your eyes widen further. You look from Sam, to your boyfriend. Dean's jaw is clenched tight.
"Okay, what the fuck is going on?!" you ask in earnest.
Dean meets your gaze for a moment, his face tense. His reluctant eyes communicate to you things you never knew. Things that clog emotion in your throat.
But since you asked so nicely, this is my headcanon for that conversation between the reader and Dean (after Sam is knocked out by Rowena lol):
Why do I feel like Dean is gonna go all self sabotage and mess it up because he never truly believes he deserves to be happy?!
OMG I KEED A PART 2 TO SAM HAVING A CRUSH ON DEANS GF
Like idk maybe say Sam didn't listen to Dean and tried making a move on reader? Like ofc he wouldn't ever do that *I don't think* but in this hypothetical scenerio it happens
Hey hun!
Oooof, that's hard. You guys really like this angsty love triangle stuff, huh? 😂 I genuinely think Sam would rather saw off his own hand than hurt Dean that way. But this is like, the only thing I could think of on this one. 😅
See this imagine for context: You are Dean's one exception.
Pairing: Dean W. x Reader, one-sided Sam W. x Reader Word Count: 1,100
A broken nose seems tame for what could have happened.
That last line was right in the feels.
This is more of a Sam and Dean request than a reader and Dean request but what about Sam having a crush on Dean's gf? How would he react to that, I am honestly CRAVING angst and this is the angstiest, is that a word, thing I could think of, I am so sorry if you don't like angst or this makes you uncomfortable!!!
Oh my God. You killed me with this one, hun. 😫😫 I have another SB imagine coming next week, but I thought I'd put out this one for Dean to break it up a bit.
Pairing: Dean W. x Reader, one-sided Sam W. x Reader Word Count: 1,500
Oh to be loved by both Winchester's 💜💜💜
My poor Sam, but totally loved Dean drawing the line.
On to the sequel.
So…. Guess what I’m currently rewatching😬
Are there any supernatural fans among you? I’d be delighted :D
Have a fantastic Sunday !✨🌻💚
Happy Anniversary Supernatural Pilot!
In all modesty , I dare say that Sam Winchester is such a wonderful thing that happened to the world of television
why do we love red meat so much
having rewatched it 2 days ago i can tell you with Some Precision:
literally this episode by and of itself makes the whole of season 11 worthwhile. they should just have screened this episode every week. it’s like a fanfic come to life. if supernatural went this hard every week i wouldn’t even be able to hold down a job i would have to full time fangirl so hard
Sammy, the voice of reason. I am still not over the fact they drove around looking like this and the impala covered in blood.
I feel dumb but I only just realised why it is Sam and Dean move about in the world with no sense of personal space, always bumping arms and shoulders and knees. They grew up in a car. They spent the majority of their days and nights growing up within a constrained area up until Sam went to Stanford, and then like magnets they slotted back together again.
They are always moving within the parameters of a 67 Chevy Impala, even in heaven.
Makes sense and I love it 🥰
On October 28th my blog will officially turn 1 year and how can I not celebrate this!🥂
So, I wanna take some song based requests for my blogversary. I'm gonna list out fifteen songs below and guidelines to request under the cut.
There are still ten songs to be taken! Send in your requests
Tagging whom I think will be interested : @wingedcatninja @padalelli @writethelifeyouwant @princessmisery666 @percywinchester27 @ohmoonbeam
Signal boost
Hello! I know some people are having a difficult time lately so I thought I would write a quick fic for anyone who needs it. The reader is struggling with depression and the boys come in to help. This could be read as platonic or romantic.
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Your body ached even though you hadn’t exerted yourself in days, sore muscles making themselves known. Your skin felt tight but loose at the same time as if it had been stretched to its maximum and then laid back onto you, left to shrink back to its normal size. There was nothing wrong. Nothing that you could fix anyway. You just felt tired. Worn. Used. Your whole being begged you for relaxation and sleep in the day, which you tried to give it at night. In the darkness, however, your mind soared and plummeted into its highest and lows of anxiety and depression. A roller coaster that you couldn’t control or alter.
Comforting and sweet 💜 I wish I had a Sam or Dean for my down days.
All along, all I needed was you So I swear, I’m not scared when it’s over
I’m not crying you are.