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Summary: This story is about the five moments that changed the course of Sam and Hayley’s lives that always started with; “Can we talk?”
Warnings: fluff, smidge of angst, Bobby’s death mentioned, friends to lovers, slow-ish burn.
W/C: 5.6k
Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, OFC (Hayley) Mentioned: Bobby, Jody, Donna, Alex, Claire, The Fitzgeralds.
Pairing: Sam Winchester x OFC (Hayley)
Notes: Set season 8 onwards.
Summary: The Bunker offers many comforts of a home, but Y/N’s home lies in the arms of the man that soothes her tattered soul.
Warnings: feelings/thoughts of depression, comfort fic, fluff-ish.
W/C: 1.1k
Rating: M (mature 16+)
Song & Artist: Quite Miss Home - James Arthur
Characters: Sam Winchester, fem!reader (she/her - no descriptions of ethnicity or body type.)
Pairing: Sam Winchester x fem!reader
Betas: @deanwinchesterswitch - thanks for the summary too 🥰
Shout out: I think @slytherkins and @firefly-in-darkness have taken a look at some point.
Graphics: pictures found on Home Of Nutty - screen grabs from season 13, episode 4. Dividers: @firefly-graphics
A/N: I was looking through my google docs and found this completed fic that I started in December 2019. Not sure why I never posted before, probably a casualty of my overthinking. So here it is.
Y/N watched Sam from across the room. She missed him, though they hadn’t been apart. There hadn’t been a lot of time for intimacy. It seemed that by the time he and Y/N dragged themselves to bed, they only had enough energy for a simple kiss before they both passed out. No quality time, none whatsoever.
The last few weeks had been busy. Aside from hunting, they’d been assisting the people from the alternative universe. Helping set them up in the bunker or find places of their own -- for those who wanted to go it alone -- teaching them how this new world worked.
A rare moment of peace presented itself, the bunker’s quiet, so Sam took the opportunity to read a book he’d been meaning to get around to for months. Not for any other reason than the Greek Mythology interested him, it didn’t relate to any cases; he needed the downtime, purely leisure purposes.
Hi. We dont know each other yet... but I can tell by this fic that we should.
This was amazing. It honestly was what I needed right now. To be held and soothed by my all-time love Sam without fear of judgment or impatience. I love the expressions you use to describe things, so unique yet picturesque.
Please tag me in anything else you write for our gorgeous giant, I know I will love it!
Hi 👋🏻 @sams-sass let’s be friends and share our love of the big cuddly moose 🫎
Thank you for the lovely comment 😘 ☺️
I’ve added you to my Sam tag list. I’m working on a angsty fic at the moment but I’ve hit a road block so who knows if it’ll get finished. That being said, if you have any requests, prompts, ideas you’d prefer to read than write hit me up 😘
Series Summary: Brooke is a calming distraction from the chaotic mess of Sam’s life. When a hunt keeps them separated for over a month, Sam returns to find she no longer remembers him. The need to find out what happened while he was gone sends Sam on a case that will change the course of his life. What he discovers along the way will change the way he looks at love.
Summary: Now: The timing is off, and Sam doesn’t want to tell Brooke how he feels, but actions speak louder than words. Then: Drunk phone calls lead to a confession, but Brooke unexpectedly gives Sam the cold shoulder.
W/C: 4.8k
Warnings: angst, fluff, argument.
Characters: Sam Winchester, Original Female Character (Brooke), other OC’s, Dean Winchester.
Extra special shoutout to: @slytherkins - this would not have been possible without her input, she deserves co-write credits.
Beta: @deanwinchesterswitch
Graphics: @talesmaniac89
Then
“I know other people that can handle this kind of thing. They can take the case,” said Sam. “They’ll be fine without me. I don’t have to go.”
“Yes, you do,” said Brooke, packing Sam’s folded t-shirts into the bag that lay open on the bed. “And if you don’t go, you’re no longer welcome to stay here.”
Sam scowled, though it went unnoticed, as she stepped into the closet. He took the t-shirts from the bag and returned them to his drawer. “I’ll sleep in my car outside,” he said matter-of-factly. “Makes no difference to me. But I’m not leaving you alone.”
“I’m not alone!” She groaned, then murmured, “I wish,” under her breath, though Sam still heard her. She gestured toward the window. “There are two cops on me at all times. My mom calls me several times a day. I swear Brett has my phone tapped, and Emily is my shadow when you’re not around.” She took her frustration out on the plaid shirts she’d pulled from the closet, folding them aggressively and shoving them into the bag. “I don’t remember what being alone feels like.”
When she turned back toward the closet, presumably to find more of Sam’s clothes to abuse, he blocked her path. “So I really have outstayed my welcome?”
Super Supernatural: @denimbex1986 / @avanatural / @deanwanddamons / @b3autyfuldisast3r / @flamencodiva / @katbratsupernaturalwhore / @petitgateau911 / @waywardbaby / @xoxabs88xox / @cockslutpadalecki / @stoneyggirl2 / @letsbys-library / @akshi8278 / @leigh70 / @caplanbuckybarnes / @lyarr24 / @alexxavicry / @mrswhozeewhatsis
So Get This - Sam Winchester: @supernaturalgrandma / @samfreakingwinchester / @sammysnaughtygirl / @zeppette /
Samnesia: @hoboal87 / @stoneyggirl2 / @foxyjwls007
Series Summary: Brooke is a calming distraction from the chaotic mess of Sam’s life. When a hunt keeps them separated for over a month, Sam returns to find she no longer remembers him. The need to find out what happened while he was gone sends Sam on a case that will change the course of his life. What he discovers along the way will change the way he looks at love.
Summary: Then: Settled into a sporadic routine, Sam and Brooke spend as much time together as they can. Until Brooke realizes her stalker isn’t who she suspected, and it all becomes too much.
W/C: 4.4k
Warnings: angst, stalking, fluff, mentions of past cheating.
Characters: Sam Winchester, Original Female Character (Brooke), other OC's.
Extra special shoutout to: @slytherkins - this would not have been possible without her input, she deserves co-write credits.
Beta: @deanwinchesterswitch
Graphics: @talesmaniac89
Then
An overzealous bird tweeted a happy song outside Brooke’s bedroom window. The sound seemed so close that it could have been sitting on her pillow. Somewhere between sleep and consciousness, she wished the window was open so she could throw something at it.
That was, until she felt Sam’s warm, heavy arm draped lazily over her waist. Maybe she had been hasty with her new musical friend. The delightful trill now reflected her mood.
She scooted backward, contouring her body to Sam’s. He hummed happily and curved his body to lock her in closer to his chest. As he lazily kissed her shoulder, a sleep-roughened, “Morning, baby,” vibrated over her skin.
“I like it when your voice is the first one I hear.”
He nuzzled her neck in reply, the tickle of his beard sending a warm shiver down her body that pooled in her center. Her skin danced with pleasant goosebumps, and the memory of the night before throbbed between her legs. Eight days had been too long to be apart, and Sam had taken the time to show her how much he’d missed her. He demonstrated on the kitchen table, the stairs (hence the bruise on the small of her back), and the bed that she’d been on his mind for the achingly long time he’d been gone this time. The broken plates were still strewn across the kitchen floor. Satisfied he’d more than documented the level of his longing, they’d fallen asleep after the fourth round. The mess they’d left in their wake had been forgotten. She should really clean up before…
HAPPY 43RD BIRTHDAY DEAN WINCHESTER 💖
Summary: The Bunker offers many comforts of a home, but Y/N’s home lies in the arms of the man that soothes her tattered soul.
Warnings: feelings/thoughts of depression, comfort fic, fluff-ish.
W/C: 1.1k
Rating: M (mature 16+)
Song & Artist: Quite Miss Home - James Arthur
Characters: Sam Winchester, fem!reader (she/her - no descriptions of ethnicity or body type.)
Pairing: Sam Winchester x fem!reader
Betas: @deanwinchesterswitch - thanks for the summary too 🥰
Shout out: I think @slytherkins and @firefly-in-darkness have taken a look at some point.
Graphics: pictures found on Home Of Nutty - screen grabs from season 13, episode 4. Dividers: @firefly-graphics
A/N: I was looking through my google docs and found this completed fic that I started in December 2019. Not sure why I never posted before, probably a casualty of my overthinking. So here it is.
Y/N watched Sam from across the room. She missed him, though they hadn’t been apart. There hadn’t been a lot of time for intimacy. It seemed that by the time he and Y/N dragged themselves to bed, they only had enough energy for a simple kiss before they both passed out. No quality time, none whatsoever.
The last few weeks had been busy. Aside from hunting, they’d been assisting the people from the alternative universe. Helping set them up in the bunker or find places of their own -- for those who wanted to go it alone -- teaching them how this new world worked.
A rare moment of peace presented itself, the bunker’s quiet, so Sam took the opportunity to read a book he’d been meaning to get around to for months. Not for any other reason than the Greek Mythology interested him, it didn’t relate to any cases; he needed the downtime, purely leisure purposes.
Summary: The Bunker offers many comforts of a home, but Y/N’s home lies in the arms of the man that soothes her tattered soul.
Warnings: feelings/thoughts of depression, comfort fic, fluff-ish.
W/C: 1.1k
Rating: M (mature 16+)
Song & Artist: Quite Miss Home - James Arthur
Characters: Sam Winchester, fem!reader (she/her - no descriptions of ethnicity or body type.)
Pairing: Sam Winchester x fem!reader
Betas: @deanwinchesterswitch - thanks for the summary too 🥰
Shout out: I think @slytherkins and @firefly-in-darkness have taken a look at some point.
Graphics: pictures found on Home Of Nutty - screen grabs from season 13, episode 4. Dividers: @firefly-graphics
A/N: I was looking through my google docs and found this completed fic that I started in December 2019. Not sure why I never posted before, probably a casualty of my overthinking. So here it is.
Y/N watched Sam from across the room. She missed him, though they hadn’t been apart. There hadn’t been a lot of time for intimacy. It seemed that by the time he and Y/N dragged themselves to bed, they only had enough energy for a simple kiss before they both passed out. No quality time, none whatsoever.
The last few weeks had been busy. Aside from hunting, they’d been assisting the people from the alternative universe. Helping set them up in the bunker or find places of their own -- for those who wanted to go it alone -- teaching them how this new world worked.
A rare moment of peace presented itself, the bunker’s quiet, so Sam took the opportunity to read a book he’d been meaning to get around to for months. Not for any other reason than the Greek Mythology interested him, it didn’t relate to any cases; he needed the downtime, purely leisure purposes.
Summary: The Bunker offers many comforts of a home, but Y/N’s home lies in the arms of the man that soothes her tattered soul.
Warnings: feelings/thoughts of depression, comfort fic, fluff-ish.
W/C: 1.1k
Rating: M (mature 16+)
Song & Artist: Quite Miss Home - James Arthur
Characters: Sam Winchester, fem!reader (she/her - no descriptions of ethnicity or body type.)
Pairing: Sam Winchester x fem!reader
Betas: @deanwinchesterswitch - thanks for the summary too 🥰
Shout out: I think @slytherkins and @firefly-in-darkness have taken a look at some point.
Graphics: pictures found on Home Of Nutty - screen grabs from season 13, episode 4. Dividers: @firefly-graphics
A/N: I was looking through my google docs and found this completed fic that I started in December 2019. Not sure why I never posted before, probably a casualty of my overthinking. So here it is.
Y/N watched Sam from across the room. She missed him, though they hadn’t been apart. There hadn’t been a lot of time for intimacy. It seemed that by the time he and Y/N dragged themselves to bed, they only had enough energy for a simple kiss before they both passed out. No quality time, none whatsoever.
The last few weeks had been busy. Aside from hunting, they’d been assisting the people from the alternative universe. Helping set them up in the bunker or find places of their own -- for those who wanted to go it alone -- teaching them how this new world worked.
A rare moment of peace presented itself, the bunker’s quiet, so Sam took the opportunity to read a book he’d been meaning to get around to for months. Not for any other reason than the Greek Mythology interested him, it didn’t relate to any cases; he needed the downtime, purely leisure purposes.
Super Supernatural: @denimbex1986 / @avanatural / @deanwanddamons / @b3autyfuldisast3r / @flamencodiva / @katbratsupernaturalwhore / @petitgateau911 / @waywardbaby / @xoxabs88xox / @cockslut-padalecki / @stoneyggirl2 / @letsbys-library / @akshi8278 /
So Get This - Sam Winchester: @supernaturalgrandma / @samfreakingwinchester /
Amazing story Stacey. So sweet and comforting. Me likey 😘
Thank you Zee 🥰
Summary: The Bunker offers many comforts of a home, but Y/N’s home lies in the arms of the man that soothes her tattered soul.
Warnings: feelings/thoughts of depression, comfort fic, fluff-ish.
W/C: 1.1k
Rating: M (mature 16+)
Song & Artist: Quite Miss Home - James Arthur
Characters: Sam Winchester, fem!reader (she/her - no descriptions of ethnicity or body type.)
Pairing: Sam Winchester x fem!reader
Betas: @deanwinchesterswitch - thanks for the summary too 🥰
Shout out: I think @slytherkins and @firefly-in-darkness have taken a look at some point.
Graphics: pictures found on Home Of Nutty - screen grabs from season 13, episode 4. Dividers: @firefly-graphics
A/N: I was looking through my google docs and found this completed fic that I started in December 2019. Not sure why I never posted before, probably a casualty of my overthinking. So here it is.
Y/N watched Sam from across the room. She missed him, though they hadn’t been apart. There hadn’t been a lot of time for intimacy. It seemed that by the time he and Y/N dragged themselves to bed, they only had enough energy for a simple kiss before they both passed out. No quality time, none whatsoever.
The last few weeks had been busy. Aside from hunting, they’d been assisting the people from the alternative universe. Helping set them up in the bunker or find places of their own -- for those who wanted to go it alone -- teaching them how this new world worked.
A rare moment of peace presented itself, the bunker’s quiet, so Sam took the opportunity to read a book he’d been meaning to get around to for months. Not for any other reason than the Greek Mythology interested him, it didn’t relate to any cases; he needed the downtime, purely leisure purposes.
Super Supernatural: @denimbex1986 / @avanatural / @deanwanddamons / @b3autyfuldisast3r / @flamencodiva / @katbratsupernaturalwhore / @petitgateau911 / @waywardbaby / @xoxabs88xox / @cockslut-padalecki / @stoneyggirl2 / @letsbys-library / @akshi8278 /
So Get This - Sam Winchester: @supernaturalgrandma / @samfreakingwinchester /
Summary: The Bunker offers many comforts of a home, but Y/N’s home lies in the arms of the man that soothes her tattered soul.
Warnings: feelings/thoughts of depression, comfort fic, fluff-ish.
W/C: 1.1k
Rating: M (mature 16+)
Song & Artist: Quite Miss Home - James Arthur
Characters: Sam Winchester, fem!reader (she/her - no descriptions of ethnicity or body type.)
Pairing: Sam Winchester x fem!reader
Betas: @deanwinchesterswitch - thanks for the summary too 🥰
Shout out: I think @slytherkins and @firefly-in-darkness have taken a look at some point.
Graphics: pictures found on Home Of Nutty - screen grabs from season 13, episode 4. Dividers: @firefly-graphics
A/N: I was looking through my google docs and found this completed fic that I started in December 2019. Not sure why I never posted before, probably a casualty of my overthinking. So here it is.
Y/N watched Sam from across the room. She missed him, though they hadn’t been apart. There hadn’t been a lot of time for intimacy. It seemed that by the time he and Y/N dragged themselves to bed, they only had enough energy for a simple kiss before they both passed out. No quality time, none whatsoever.
The last few weeks had been busy. Aside from hunting, they’d been assisting the people from the alternative universe. Helping set them up in the bunker or find places of their own -- for those who wanted to go it alone -- teaching them how this new world worked.
A rare moment of peace presented itself, the bunker’s quiet, so Sam took the opportunity to read a book he’d been meaning to get around to for months. Not for any other reason than the Greek Mythology interested him, it didn’t relate to any cases; he needed the downtime, purely leisure purposes.
My obsession with Sam’s throat is getting out of control (with thanks to winchestersinthedrift for her encouragement)
@b3autyfuldisast3r @cockslut-padalecki suffer with me
christ al-fucking-mighty 💦💦💦
but i think we’re missing the best two shots ever taken @princessmisery666 @b3autyfuldisast3r
Oh Jesus!! Yes!! Oh my!! Wow 😮
Summary: Sam, on a solo hunt, gets injured. He wakes up in a motel room, and Casey is at his side. Taking care of Sam while he healed was supposed to be a temporary arrangement. But when it’s time to go their separate ways, neither of them are quite ready to say goodbye. (set around Season 14)
Warnings: fluff, unashamed appreciation of Sam’s body, shameless flirting, language, happy/flirty Sam, hurt/comfort.
W/C Part 1: 5k
Challenge: @wi-deangirl77 - That’s Some Supernatural Schitt - Prompt: “Stop doing that with your face!” - Alexis Rose. It’s in bold.
A/N: I had the shower scene in my head for a long time. I wrote it down and the rest sprang up around it. I needed some happy, flirty Sam in my life. I apologize for nothing. I’m not a doctor, I have no medical knowledge. Just go with it.
Notes: Images found on Instagram and google. @talesmaniac89 made the Samulet divider.
Characters: Sam Winchester, OFC (Casey), Dean Winchester, Other OC’s.
Pairing: Sam Winchester x OFC (Casey).
Betas: @firefly-in-darkness / @thegirlwhorunswithwinchesters / @petitgateau911 // Though they are all wonderful all mistakes belong to me.
Sam’s mind was clouded. It had driven into a wall of fog, it wasn’t solid but he couldn’t see beyond it, no matter how much he willed himself to try. The lids of his closed eyes were weighted. He desperately wanted to open them, needed to. If he could just open his eyes, to assess his surroundings, and to get a grasp of whatever danger he may be in, but his eyes refused to open.
His body was heavy, a dead weight that he couldn’t lift. He felt like there was a thousand pound weight sitting on his chest, pinning him flat to the mattress he felt beneath him. He needed to move. He had no idea where he was, or how he’d gotten there.
The sheets stuck to his sweat soaked skin and he wanted so badly to push the rough, cotton sheet away, to stop it from chafing his flesh. But his arms seemed to bear the similar weight on his chest, and although his brain sent the signal, his limbs were uncooperative.
The fleeting effort to try and raise his arm made him involuntarily groan. He felt his seemingly steel laden arm twitch, but the limb may as well have belonged to someone else for all the good it did.
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“Awesome. Another Horseman. Must be Thursday.” -Dean Winchester
Think I’ve found the town Sam and Dean can retire to. Hide in plain sight and all that 😂
Summary: Sam, on a solo hunt, gets injured. He wakes up in a motel room, and Casey is at his side. Taking care of Sam while he healed was supposed to be a temporary arrangement. But when it’s time to go their separate ways, neither of them are quite ready to say goodbye. (Set around season 14)
Warnings: fluff, smut (unprotected sex), unashamed appreciation of Sam’s body, shameless flirting, language, happy/flirty Sam, happy ending.
W/C: 13.6k (3 parts)
Challenge: @wi-deangirl77 - That’s Some Supernatural Schitt - Prompt: “Stop doing that with your face!” - Alexis Rose (in part 1).
A/N: I had the shower scene in my head for a long time. I wrote it down and the rest sprang up around it. Then Jared posted this pic and it inspired more Sam body appreciation. I needed some happy, flirty Sam in my life. I apologize for nothing. I’m not a doctor, I have no medical knowledge. Just go with it.
Notes: Truck Image found on Pinterest. Thanks to @pinknerdpanda and @thegirlwhorunswithwinchesters for offering encouragement and comments when I got stuck.
Characters: Sam Winchester, OFC (Casey), Dean Winchester, Other OC’s.
Pairing: Sam Winchester x OFC (Casey).
SPN General: @dancing-the-hellfire-rumba / @crashdevlin / @the-dead-skwad / @evansrogerskitten / @deans-baby-momma / @impala-dreamer / @p3nny4urth0ught5 / @fandomoniumflurry / @manawhaat / @supernatural-jackles / @thecleverdame / @thing-you-do-with-that-thing / @dean-winchesters-bacon / @waywardbaby / @idreamofplaid / @thegirlwhorunswithwinchesters / @mrswhozeewhatsis / @girl-next-door-writes
fondness overload
Fuckkkk those hips and thighs 😍🤤 such a thirsty bitch 🤷♀️😂
There is much to behold here! 💚
Summary: Sam finds a way to tell Erin he loves her for the first time before he blurts it out in a not so romantic way. He sees an opportunity and takes it, even if Dean is present to potentially ruin the moment.
Warnings: fluff, followed by some angst.
W/C: 1.9k
Characters: Sam Winchester, OFC (Erin), Dean Winchester. Mentioned: John Winchester, Jessica Moore.
Pairing: Sam x OFC.
A/N: I’m proud of this one. I think it’s some of my best work. It came out of nowhere and it was fun to write.
