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becauseofthebowties · 2 years

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SAM WINCHESTER (being adorable) THROUGH THE SEASONS - for @seasononesam‘s 1k Follower Celebration • [dean version]

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seasononesam · 2 years

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For my 1k Follower Celebration: Yesterday was Tuesday right? But today is Tuesday too!

#supernatural #spn #Sam Winchester #spnedit #supernaturaledit #samwinchesteredit #spnsamwinchester #s1sam1k #*#sweet selfless sam <3

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grim-work · 2 years

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And when we fell together, all our flesh was like a veil that I had to draw aside to see the serpent eat its tail

sam + “last year’s man” for @seasononesam ’s sam celebration

#s1sam1k #cohennatural #spn edit #spn collage #sam winchester edit #sam winchester #samedit #spn web weaving #grim work #leonard cohen

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xofemeraldstars · 2 years

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FOR @seasononesam `s 1K FOLLOWER CELEBRATION && 14 / ∞ ‡ sammy sunday

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klahadores · 2 years

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sam winchester reacted 👍 to: r u bisexual?

congrats on the 1k followers, penny!!

#s1sam1k #supernatural #spn #spnedit #supernaturaledit #samedit #sam winchester #samwinchesteredit #userpenny #angelmade #it is literally sammy sunday

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bloodydeanwinchester · 2 years

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The Chaotic Duo: Sammy and Cas // 10x17 Inside Man

For @seasononesam's 1k follower celebration!

#s1sam1k #sammy and cas #i love when they are alone together they are so insane #spnedit #spn gifs #sam winchester gifs #castiel gifs #cw: flashing #jenna.gif

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samsrowena · 2 years

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↳ for @seasononesam's follower celebration

#congrats penny <33333 #s1sam1k #spn #spnedit #sam winchester #samedit #spn 1x17 #anztag #becauseofthebowties #klinejack #spxcekya #greatcometcas #userda #chapeldean #feathersforcas #deanncastiel #bebecas #deancaskiss #altarofedits

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jackexmachina · 2 years

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For @seasononesam’s 1k Follower Celebration Sam & Dean // Pilot References

image description: scenes from the Pilot episode compared to various scenes using the same dialogue from “Swan Song,” “Alpha and Omega,” “Twigs & Twine & Tasha Banes,” “Back and to the Future,” and “Carry On”

1x01: 4-year-old Dean runs from their burning house before turning back to look up at the light from the window of Sam’s nursery. He tells baby Sam, “It’s okay, Sammy.” Then John comes running from the house to pick them up and carry them away, saying, “I gotcha.”

5x22: Sam looks at Dean bloody and on the ground. Sam is struggling to keep control, and he tells him, “It’s okay, Dean. It’s gonna be okay. I’ve got him.”

1x01: In John’s cluttered motel room, Sam gets Dean’s attention and says, “Hey, Dean? What I said earlier, about mom and dad, I’m sorry.” Dean holds up a hand to stop him and says, “No chick-flick moments.” Sam says, “Alright. Jerk.” Dean almost smiles and responds, “Bitch.” before turning to walk away. Sam smiles.

11x23: Dean, not looking at Sam, says “No chick-flick moments, come on.” Sam won’t look at him either, then he clears his throat as he takes Dean’s keys. Sam says, “Yeah, you love chick-flicks.” He laughs. Dean nods and says, “Yeah, you’re right, I do. Come here.” and he grabs Sam’s shoulders to pull him in for a hug.

1x01: Dean stands in Sam and Jessica’s living room, looking down before he looks up to stare at Sam and tell him, “Dad’s on a hunting trip. And he hasn’t been home in a few days.”

12x20: In the bunker, Sam rolls his shoulders and sighs a little before reciting to Dean, “Their mom’s on a hunting trip, and hasn’t been home in a week.”

1x01: Outside Sam’s building, Dean tells him matter-of-factly, “I can’t do this alone.” Sam shakes his head a little, squinting, as he says, “Yes, you can.” Dean looks down and away before he says, “Yeah. Well, I don’t want to.” Sam blinks, then looks around before hanging his head, resigned.

15x20: In the barn, Sam is crying as he tells Dean, “I can’t do this without you.” Dean looks up at him and quietly responds, “Yes, you can.” Sam looks away and shakes his head, choked up, before looking back to answer, “Well, I don’t want to.” Dean, watery-eyed, smiles a little.

15x01: Both standing at the trunk of the impala, Dean says, “Well, you know what that means.” They both look into the trunk before Sam says, “We got work to do.” Sam lifts his arm to close the trunk, and the scene changes to show him closing the trunk in the same way at the end of the Pilot.

#sam winchester #dean winchester #s1sam1k #1x01 #5x22 #11x23 #12x20 #15x01 #15x20 #spn #spn parallels #*mine #hi I hope you like this! <3 #I thought some pilot references would be fun except the barn scene did make me tear up a little ngl #spn really is all about baby dean's tiny voice saying ''it's okay sammy''

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werwulfy · 2 years

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A season one Sam for @seasononesam!

#I am currently going through it™#so thank you for the content and the excuse to draw a sam #this was fun motivation to actually color and finish something #my art #spn fanart #supernatural fanart #sam winchester #s1sam1k

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mychem1calbr0mance · 2 years

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i'm so sick - flyleaf / sam winchester

for @seasononesam 's 1k celebration

#RUNNING #HI SORRY IM LATE #im feeling a bit unwell sorry for the delay #it's 8:32 for me so technically it's still the 31st #s1sam1k #supernatural #spn #sam winchester #supernatural edit #sam winchester edit #i'm so sick #flyleaf

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cockworkangels · 2 years

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season 1 sam for @seasononesam 's celebration

tap for quality!

#congrats on your milestone!!!#s1sam1k #spn #supernatural #sam winchester #spn fanart #supernatural fanart #sam winchester fanart #my art #digital art

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pussypopstiel · 2 years

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It runs in the family

For @seasononesam 1k follower celebration!

-please click for better quality

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seasononesam · 2 years

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Hello! I recently hit 1k followers on this blog which is wild bc I just made it last September. I thought it might be fun to do a little event so on July 31st I will be hosting a celebration. The only prompt I have is Sam (yes, shocking I know) so any content relating to him is welcome!

Only rules are no w*ncest, no w*nkline, and nsfw content/triggers should be properly tagged. All kinds of creations are welcome, just be sure to at @seasononesam in the post and/or use the tag #s1sam1k.

I look forward to seeing everyone’s creation and thank you for reading :) and if this flops no it didn’t peace and love

#personal #s1sam1k #spnfanevent #spnedit #*#clearly very creative with the prompts!

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spneveryseason · 2 years

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The Return of the Prodigal Son - Rembrandt / 1x16 Shadow - Sam to John / The Return of the Prodigal Son - Bartolomé Esteban Murillo / 1x20 Dead Man’s Blood - Sam to John / The Return of the Prodigal Son - Pompeo Batoni / 1x22 Devil’s Trap - Sam to John

@seasononesam 1k follower celebration

#s1sam1k #sam winchester #supernatural #spn #John Winchester #congrats!!#had to do season 1 Sam related for seasononesam #spn edit #speaks

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payphoneangel · 2 years

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A Sammy in jammies jamming out to No Doubt for @seasononesam Happy Sammy Sunday everyone! ❤️

#s1sam1k #vinnys art #Sam Winchester #samcore #unbuttoned collared shirt + funky boxers IS the look of the summer #change my mind you can’t

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arsonistsam · 2 years

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Good Luck, Sam Winchester for @seasononesam

Read on ao3

It’s cold in the night and there’s 50 minutes until the bus comes to whisk Sam off to California. He cups his hands together and blows into them, wishing he had thought to take a pair of gloves or even mittens before he ran. Sam stuffs his hands in his coat pocket.

Paper crinkles in his right hand.

He pulls it out, holds it up to the street lamp light. It’s wrinkled and slightly water-stained, almost beyond disrepair. Sam doesn’t recognize the power, he sure as hell didn’t put it in his pockets. He’s been too preoccupied with setting up a plan to get a car ride and then a bus ride all the way down till he gets near campus. It’s late July and should be warm out but the desert is cruel and the dry coldness chills Sam’s bones and joints. His head hurts.

Sam’s hand trembles as he looks at the paper. There’s an Internet Café watermark at the bottom and a date- June 19th, 2002- over a month before last night, before he told anyone he was leaving.

It’s not to say he hid it very well. Dean and Dad are so wrapped up in their own crap, feeling sorry for themselves, chasing Mom’s ghost like if they catch the thing that did it they’ll be happy again. News flash, they’ve never been happy. Sam’s never been happy. So yeah, he left the admission packet for a week or so before mailing it off on the motel counter or lazily stuffed flyers and road maps in his duffle, knowing Dean is a snooper who snoops through people’s bags and steals their hoodies.

The printed image is shit quality, Internet Cafés ‘round these parts don’t have color printers. Just black ink that eventually runs into a river when the machine gets worn down and cuts through your text or loved one’s face.

Still it’s clear as day to tell what it is. Sam doesn’t want to guess how many times he’s stared at the same image in a library book or a pamphlet he found in a counselors office. Stanford’s Campus Map. It spreads from the enrollment office to the dorms to every student center around the bend. Even small shops and bars and restaurants in the general area. It’s tiny, trying to fit so much on a letter size page but there’s highlighter over certain parts, libraries and the mess hall. Even a small winky-face drawn next to one of the girls dorms in Dean’s obvious penmanship.

Sam let’s his eyes stray to where they really want to go, Dean’s shitty chicken scratch scrawled all over the top of the paper. Dean holds his pencil all wrong, sometimes in the grip of his fist and he chews on the eraser-ends when he gets frustrated. A habit Sam’s sad to admit he took on too. He wants knaw on his nail beds right now. Rip Dean out of his DNA and his life by sharp teeth.

Be safe at Stanford. I’ll miss you. Text me if you get in trouble, which you will.

Sam brings the paper down from the light for a second. He rubs at his eye, rough and careless for how red his face his gonna be, and wipes away any evidence that he’s tearing up. If Sam sniffles, well, he’s the only one around this late at night.

The fluorescent glow of the street lamp winks at him, highlighting the paper as it shutters in and out. Someone's gotta put in a request to get that fixed. The street’s in disarray with all the potholes and weeds populating it.

Sam smiles at no one but himself and folds the paper back up, stuffing it and his frozen hand back into his coat pocket. In his other pocket he finds half a chocolate bar, already melted, and a few jerky sticks. The spicy kind he likes with the sticky glaze. There’s a few coins, a loose cigarette and a lighter buried way down deep between the two. It smells warm and old, like home.

Dean had been furious after Dad finally stormed out- just repeating the same shit he’d said. If you wanna leave us so bad why don’t you go do this already. And God help me if you go, I don’t wanna see you around.

He’d armoured himself in Sam’s cracked coat and ran out into the night, leaving Sam in the cold dark room by himself. Simmering full of righteous anger and grief. He was on his own now. Still is.

It’s 3:45 am. Four hours since Dean came back and collapsed, drunk, into bed. Three hours since Sam stole back his coat and left like a thief in the night with a packed duffel and a note not to bother calling. He wasn’t coming back.

He’s not gonna come back. He’s gonna go on to Stanford like he planned, catch this bus at 4:30. Too early for anyone to be awake and aware, much less Dean in his hungover state, to know he’s gone.

Sam’ll get a better map when he gets into town but he may as well keep the little note. He entertains himself with the thought of using it for fire. He shuts that thought down quick. His phone doesn’t ring with a call asking where the hell he is. No cars pass him on the road. The wind whistles through whatever plants survive out here. His breath fogs in the air.

Sam wraps his jacket tight around himself. He shivers in the cold but holds on.

#s1sam1k #sam winchester #spn ficlet #stanford era sam

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