Prompt 131
Okay, so first of all Dan would like to say it’s not his fault. Ellie was the one to bring some unknown object into the speeder and Jazz was the one driving. Or had Sam been driving- didn’t matter! It wasn’t his fault, he wasn’t the one shooting at them, he wasn’t the one to break whatever, he was not the one to open a stupid portal, and so it wasn’t his fault!
So why is he now like, five years old, and why is the speeder crashed in some sort of corn field. Why is everyone- except for Jazz whose now like six- also like three at most?! And- oh fuck the door just opened and… okay that’s a kid. Like, nine at most.
A kid and an adult, who he hadn’t noticed at first so again, it’s not his fault if he hissed at them and tried to hide his not-siblings behind him. It’s also not fair they’re apparently stuck to ghost speak for who knows how long, but at least they can understand the people.
“Martha, get some blankets, it’s happened again!”
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✨ Kissathon aka Kad promised to draw all the kissies the Pham wrote during one weekend Pt. 1/17✨
Ardent Amethyst no. 4 by @hannahmanderr
Starting out with some Paulina and Sam for Hannah >:3c Everyone should go and read her fic rn 🔪
(this is just the beginning. Get prepared for a lot of kissies heheheheh the pham dELIVERED.)
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Cas would ask Dean if he'd still love him if he were a worm and Dean would be like "Uh. Yeah, sure man. 'Course I will" and think that would be the end of that but then Cas would go on to explain, very seriously, in extreme detail, about how he would also love Dean if he ever turned into a worm and how he'd do everything in his power to keep him healthy and alive and what he'd put in his "enclosure" and Dean would grow increasingly worried and think that, genuinely, Cas is going to turn him into a worm by the end of this to prove how great of a worm guardian he is
Meanwhile Sam would ask if Rowena and Eileen would still love him if he were a worm and they'd say yeah and they'd do their best to care for him but probably squish him by accident and he's content with that
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ik you just got into it but: 🎶 for mafia 🤭?
Send me emoji(s) and I’ll write a drabble
🎶 Dancing
Another instance of me being told to write a drabble and replying “word count who?” nrgnrgn This one got away from me a little, but it’s still short, so fuck it.
First Mafia fic. So. I hope it’s okay heh
The dancing - if you can even call it that - is not really planned and not really intentional.
It’s just that it’s the first time he sees Sam - really sees him, not just from across the room, not just surrounded by the other fellas, not just out of the corner of his eye as he’d driven through the streets of Lost Heaven, but really sees him - since the night at the farm, with the ambush and the shootout and the truck chase. When they’d gotten to the doc, Sam’s own assurance that he’d be okay had been the crowbar needed to wrench Tommy away from him.
The doc had worked his magic, but healing takes time, and so Sammy’s kinda shuffling as he enters Tommy’s apartment after hours, in the disguise of night. He and Tommy had put on tough facades when walking here from the car, like Sam’s here for business, not pleasure. Usually, they don’t go near each other’s places for their, ah, rendezvouses, but this ain’t like that.
The second the door shuts, Tommy’s switching on the radio to cover up any talking, and then he’s looking Sam up and down, taking in the way he can’t stand with his spine completely straight cause of his wound, the way he still winces when he moves. He’s already got half a bottle - courtesy of the Don - inside him to try and cope. He looks better than he did in the back of that truck, he’s cleaned up and proper again, but with that pain in his face, Tommy thinks he still looks like hell.
There’s a rush of adrenaline, leftovers from that night, and Tommy lurches forward, takes Sam into his arms and hugs him. It’s hard not to squeeze him tight.
Sam’s surprised, if the way he grunts is any indication, but he understands. It takes a moment, then his hands come up, rest on Tommy’s shoulder blades. Head bows, to rest his brow on Tommy’s shoulder.
They stand in silence. Tommy feels like he can finally breathe easy.
There’s something real pretty playing on the radio - Tommy’s mind is a little too far away to take in a name or lyrics - and Tommy finds himself swaying Sam in his arms. Too gentle to be noticeable at first, then gradually more comfortable, ‘til they look like the type of couple you could put on a postcard, the kind a young gal dreams of lookin’ like on her prom night.
Almost makes up for not being able to go dancing together, out in public, like Tommy would like (he bets he and Sam could cut a hell of a rug together). Almost.
They’re there even after that pretty tune fades and the presenter starts talking about the news, thoughts empty but arms full; truth be told, Tommy’s not sure how long they spend softly swaying in place like that, but it comes to an end when Sam’s voice is muffled against his coat.
“Tom.”
“Yeah?”
“This here’s real nice, but, y’know…I really need to sit down now.”
There’s a beat, then Tommy huffs a laugh and pulls back to see Sam’s smile and hear his own soft chuckle. Don’t really know what they’re laughing at, they’re just sorta…happy, y’know?
“Right,” Tommy says, moving to help guide Sam to a chair, “sorry.”
As they go, Sam mutters, “We’ll pick that up later, though. Some other time.”
Tommy can’t help the grin as he replies, “Oughta be more careful with your words - I’ll be holdin’ you to that now.”
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More multishipping Kurt head canons please?
ooohoho lets fucking do this, its been a while
- sam gets a new car while staying with the hudmels and its pretty run down. he tries fixing it himself but he has no clue ehat hes doing, so kurt offers to help. so hear me out: kurt, covered in car oil, old button up with sleeves rolled up to his elbows. he goes to shower and comes back all clean with a towel around his shoulders and Sam just short circuits
- puck slipping up and mocking someone over something he shouldnt and kurt glaring at him and puck immediately apologising because he doesnt wanna dissapoint kurt
- kurt being one of the few people to actually call puck noah regularly 😭😭
- give me kurt and seb bickering with each other like an old married couple but also defending each other against people who are being mean
- once again can i talk about finn being a protective brother because all of his friends like kurt???
- Finn also knowing kurts schedule better than anyone
- "so ive been thinking about asking kurt to hang out later-" "dude hes seeing sam later" "aw damn :("
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