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glitter-sam-girl 6 months
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saw this image of jared and had a vision
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glitter-sam-girl 7 months
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glitter-sam-girl 7 months
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happy sammy (s)monday
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glitter-sam-girl 7 months
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sam can quickly tell what belphegor is. like he has some sort of superhuman connection to demons. it's almost like sam has some kind of psychic pow--
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glitter-sam-girl 7 months
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when you're a child and you stay up past your bedtime you get punished by your parents, when you're an adult and you stay up too late you just get punished by the ghosts and spirits and demons and such
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glitter-sam-girl 7 months
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It's thinking about samjess hours
Sam never had a home. His whole childhood he was suffocated by his family with no personal space or privacy. He'd spend almost every day with them: On hour long drives in the impala, in a small grubby one room motel, on hunts. He never had his own space, somewhere that was wholly his, no taking turns with Dean or enduring the judgemental presence of John as Sam did anything besides train to kill all things evil.
And yet when we see Sam independent from his family in his own space at Stanford... he's not alone
The fact that when Sam finally had his own space and independence he chose to invite someone else into it.... it just makes me wanna eat glass
How he loved Jess so much he wanted to share his freedom with her. He was practically disowned by his family over it. And when he finally had it, he gave part of it up for her.
The meaning behind Sam sharing his space with Jess is just so important to me
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glitter-sam-girl 8 months
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s12 and sam is lying awake in bed staring at the ceiling, thinking about how mary only ever knew him without demon blood, back when he was still pure, and wondering if that鈥檚 why she can鈥檛 love him now, cause she died on the night he was tainted and dean is still the four year old she left and that鈥檚 why they can text and play words with friends but sam isn鈥檛 that baby, can never be her baby, because her baby was 100% human and sam is just not
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glitter-sam-girl 8 months
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yes
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glitter-sam-girl 9 months
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The Winchester family
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glitter-sam-girl 9 months
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pissed off the nerd angel
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glitter-sam-girl 10 months
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Pilot Sam doodle
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glitter-sam-girl 11 months
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I think Sam and Dean always make sure there's a shovel in the trunk when they fight all powerful cosmic entities and Gods. They already know the outcome of the fight so they always come prepared
Dean voice: "Sammy go get the good shovel. It's god burin' time >:)"
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glitter-sam-girl 11 months
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It never fails to amaze me how after all these years there are still people with amazing and beautiful interpretations and headcannons of spn. I love this fandom sm :')
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It occurred to me that maybe Castiel didn鈥檛 die in 2014. It鈥檚 possible Lucifer would want to punish Cas for choosing humanity over him, and orchestrated events so that Cas would survive the ambush only to find Dean dead in the garden, his mission failed. The only friend he had now gone, Cas now has to face the rest of his human life alone, and without purpose.
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I鈥檓 joining the trend 馃げ
鉂楋笍not a ship post鉂楋笍
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glitter-sam-girl 1 year
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Obsessed with his little :| face
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His little socks. He's so babygirl
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glitter-sam-girl 1 year
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I always imagined Sam having a terrible sense of smell.
He was raised in shitty, musty motel rooms and abandoned buildings. Seeing freshly mutilated corpses when he was barely in his teenage years. Not to mention digging up bodies at age 12. After a while the intense smells that followed him wherever he went became the norm.
Now the smell of blood and gore that turned his stomach and made him puke his guts out as a teenager only has a vague sickening stench. And all the dirty cheap motels, don't smell as bad as he remembers.
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