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Imagine refusing to pray to Castiel…
“Y/n can call him, right? I mean, he always answers you.” Dean gestured to you from his bed.
You were pacing the room, head buried in a lore book when you heard him. “We’re not talking.” You said without lifting your eyes from the page.
Dean pursed his lips and sent a very suspicious squint your way. You never turned down an opportunity to talk to the angel.
“What? Since when?”
“I thought that you liked each other.” Sam frowned. Curiosity had now reached him. “I mean, pre-apocalypse he’d never leave your side.”
You turned around and walked in the opposite direction, finally looking up at the hunter.
“Well, we’re post-apocalypse now. Things change.” You shook your head and gestured to his laptop. “If you want his help I won’t stop you. But I’m not praying to Castiel.”
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24hlevi · 4 months
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— grounding
sam riordan (gen v) x gn!reader
genre: smut
summary: sam always listens to the rules you set, and he's always a good boy just for you
warnings: language, nsfw, sub!sam, dom!reader, edging, handjob
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the room was filled with whimpers and light moans, with sam next to you on the bed in your dorm. his sweatpants were tugged down to his ankles with his boxers just low enough for his cock to be freed from its confinement.
"does that feel good, baby?"
sam nodded his head quickly, eyes screwed shut as you pumped his cock with your hand at a steady pace.
"use your words."
"y-yes," sam whimpered. "f-feels so good- fuck-" he threw his head back with a loud moan.
your thumb ran over the head of his cock, smearing his precum around as he let out tiny noises. you smiled at the sight of him, a complete mess, just for you. he was always good for you.
"such a good boy," you murmured into his ear, pumping your hand faster around his cock. "just for me, right?"
"yes," sam moaned. "just f-for you."
you could see his stomach clenching, a sign that he was about to cum but before he could you pulled your hand away. he let out a long whine as his hips bucked upward.
"be patient, sweetheart. i'll let you cum, eventually." you smiled at him.
pulling sam into a kiss, your nails dragged against his abs, slowly trailing back down as your hand wrapped around him again resulting in sam moaning into the kiss, his hips bucking again. you kept a fast pace as you pulled away from the kiss, but your faces just inches away from each other. you could feel his hot breath hitting your lips in short pants, and his hands grabbed your waist for something to steady him.
"fuck, fuck, fuck," he whispered. "please let me cum please, please, please," he begged you.
"i dunno, do you deserve it?" you teased, taking your hand away.
"yes, y-yes please, please- fuck-" tears filled sam's eyes as you stopped for what felt like the hundredth time. "please let me cum."
you didn't respond, starting to pump him again with a quick pace, watching him unravel beside you. "you're doing so good for me, baby. my good boy. just a little longer, okay? you're gonna feel great."
with a few more strokes on his cock, sam let out a guttural moan as his head hit the headboard, his hips jerking into your hand as he came all over his stomach and your hand.
"good boy," you kissed him deeply, his nails leaving marks on your waist.
"what do you say about round two?"
sam's eyes widened, but it wasn't out of fear. he nodded his head, knowing this was going to be a long night.
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horny-winchesters · 1 year
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What the Winchester Brothers are like in bed.
(A/N: this is just my opinion and evaluation of their character and sex scenes in the show. please let me know what you think!)
Warnings: SMUT (duh), bdsm, dom/sub, filth lol
Dean Winchester
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* MOST SUBBY SUBMISSIVE BRAT WHO EVER LIVED!!!
* He’s also a fan of just normal sex with no type of power play/equal power play. But still. Sub. Dean.
* Such a motherfucking tease it’s not even funny why the heck-
* Straight up gets a boner when you scold him for being so horny.
* Yeah literally so thirsty 25/8 it’s sad.
* You’ll be on ur computer and he’ll start whispering dirty things into your ear.
* He wants to be ruined by you, tied up, choked, spanked. Buuut he is a brat and a bit of a pillow prince. 👑
* You’re dominating him but HE IS IN CONTROL. Dean tells you what to do and he gets it. He’s only obedient if you are.
* “Choke me harder. Faster, bitch. Do I look like glass? Break me.”
* Honestly, being tied up and at your mercy is one of the sexiest things he could possibly think of.
* MARK THAT BITCH. There’s nothing more that would make Dean feel superior to everyone than having your love bites all over his body. Maybe just above his shirt collar so everyone can see. It tells them that he belongs to someone and he finds it super fucking sexy.
* Boasts about his sex life to literally everyone and their mother and honestly its creepy.
* Goes on about how he gets away with being bratty but then u double cross him by forcing him to wear a vibrator while on a case…shit.
* SEXY RULES ENTHUSIAST!!!!
* Give him a bunch of rules to obey in your daily life and if he breaks one, punish him.
* An massive fetish for boobs and god damn does he love a motorboat.
* I think he’d really enjoy you in high heels and looking like a badass.
* And it’s not just in the bedroom he loves your dominance, Dean soooooo has a thing for you bossing him around whilst on a case or literally anywhere.
* Honestly after sex, even though Dean is the one getting used lmao, he always cleans you up nice. He wouldn’t do it for just any girl though. So you’re definitely special.
* Dean is soooo misunderstood by a lot of girls. Yeah he’s in it for the good sex but really just wants someone to take care of him. To be in charge and to protect him for a change.
* In conclusion Dean Winchester horny baby.
Sam Winchester
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* Sam is mostly Vanilla, but if it had to be one, I’d say he’s more on the dominant side.
* He enjoys both slow, sweet sex and rough as fuck sex. Though he prefers rough. If you’re okay with it though.
* PASSIONATE AS HECK.
* He’ll choke you and pin you down, all because you asked. But Sam will be so careful with you, always asking if you’re alright.
* Very scared that he might hurt you while being dominant.
* This man likes to BITE. Yes, bite. So be prepared to have to cover up a looooot of hickeys.
* He uses his mouth. Both ways. He’ll not only go down on you like a good boy but he’ll also whisper the dirtiest things in your ear when he’s really in the mood.
* “Fuck, just like that, baby. I want my cock inside you right now. You would want that, huh?”
* Super romantic type so he’d set up candles and flower petals and all of that cheesy stuff to please you and make the experience as pleasant as possible, especially if it’s your first time.
* Sam likes to edge you for hours; your pleasure is his pleasure and edging is just amazing and your moans would be music to his ears, and enough to make him come untouched.
* He wants to make you feel so safe and loved during sex, so he loves the fact that he’s so tall and muscular so it’s almost like he’s protecting you.
* Definitely prefers missionary/being on top of you but wouldn’t object to other positions you wanted to try.
* Will let you dominate him because he thinks it’s cute. How you’re this tiny girl in comparison to him and you telling him what to do just makes him fall in love with you even more.
* If you try and come onto him during a case though, he’ll make sure to tell you off. Angry sex is the result.
* Overall Sam is the cutest bean but also the roughest man ever. He’s just so passionate and loving I need a Sam in my life.
(A/N: Thank you all for reading 🥹 this was my first post so I hope you like it 😊)
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yourmom1232 · 9 months
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Supernatural Boys reacting to you getting hurt during a hunt
Dean:
He would freak out. Dean would immediately wanna get you out off there but of course he cant without finishing off whatever you guys were hunting. If Sam and Cass were there he would bark orders at them trying to get the hunt over as soon as possible. Once you guys get back to safety he would make sure your not to badly hurt. He would clean you up and reassure you that everything was going to be okay. You would do the same with him making sure that he knew you were fine. When your all patched up he'll offer to get you whatever you need and cuddle with you till your asleep.
Sam:
Sam would react mostly the same way Dean did but he wouldn't freak out as much. He would try to focus more on staying calm so you wouldn't freak out. He would be hella worried about you for the rest of the hunt though. Making sure you alright the whole time and telling you things like how if you need a break you can have one and other things like that. When the hunt is over and your back at the bunker his main priority is you. Hes so sweet and gentle with you the whole time hes patching you up. He gets you water and makes sure you eat something before you guys relax for the rest of the day.
Castiel:
Cass would immediately kill whatever you were hunting and teleport you back to the bunker. He would feel awful about it thinking it was his fault that you got hurt. The whole time hes healing you he would tell you how sorry he was and that it was all his fault. Of course you would make sure he knew it wasn't. After he was done healing you Cass would cuddle with you and make sure your alright mentally. If you weren't he would ask you to talk about it and reassure you that your safe now and that he'll never let anyone hurt you again. After everything you two would end up falling asleep together.
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Thank you so much for reading, If you want me to add Crowley or Gabriel just lmk!
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the-fiction-witch · 6 months
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New Toy
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Media Phantom Halo
Character Samuel Emmerson
Couple Samuel X Reader
Rating Smut
Kinktober Day 23
Kinktober Concept Double P
Smut double P/full sex/ raw sex/ anal sex/ sex toys/ squirting
I sat on my bed bouncing with excitement! 
My dad is out!
Beckets with his lady!
I have my y/n coming! 
And! She's! Bringing! Tacos! 
And I have a surprise for her. 
I heard the front door so I immediately bolted from my bed to the door and opened it wide and was standing on the porch in her little brown boots, black tights, orange plaid skirt, hocus Pocus shirt and black cardigan her bag over her shoulder
"Hi Sam" she smiled
I didn't answer I simply picked her up in my arms lifting her under her butt and kicking the door closed carrying her off and dumping her on my bed her giggling all the while 
"Whoa - hello Samuel'
"Hi" I smiled jumping on top of her and smothering her in kisses 
"Okay okay I missed you too Sam that doesn't mean you have to jump on me like some in-season monster" 
"Sorry I just miss you so badly"
"That's sweet Sam, now get off come on let me sit up" 
I moved back letting her sit up and she got the tacos from her bag which we eagerly shared before getting cosy in my bed for a nice snuggly cuddle 
"You are so excited today"
"I've missed you,"
"It's only been a few days"
"I'm not allowed to miss you?"
"of course you are but you don't need to go quite so crazy Sammy"
"Well I'm excited to see you, and even when I do see you it's not often we're alone" 
"That's true"
"And I uhh I might have a little surprise for you, for our little date night tonight"
"Oh?"
"So you know how last date night we were at yours?"
"Yes?"
"And you showed me that little toy you like? for when we can't visit"
"Yes, what about it?"
"Well, I may have done some research"
"Reasuch? where?"
"In the Victoria Secret catalogue."
"Where did you get one of those?"
"Found it"
"Where?"
"I have my secrets, and I saw something I thought maybe you might like"
"Sammy, I don't need any toys I only have that one for when I can't see you"
"I know but I thought this one we could maybe play with together, make our date nights extra fun"
"Alright then, what is it?" 
I happily grabbed the box from under my bed sheepishly handing it over to her and she gave me a suspicious look
"How did you afford this?" 
"I borrowed some money off my brother" 
"That's very sweet Sam, but you didn't have to do this"
"I wanted too, I know how much you like your little toy at home so I figured we could enjoy this one together"
"Alright but get a towel" she smiled giving my lips a small kiss
"I already got one" I smiled pulling back my covers showing I had already set up a towel for her "I want my lovely lady to be comfortable" I smiled helping me move onto the towel and get comfortable "now I have tested and sanitiser the toy clean out the box with new batteries so… shall we?"
"I would like to try it" she giggled
"Okay" I smiled giving her a kiss and getting out the toy a silky smooth neon purple toy with one large thick shaft and an arching thinner one with the controls on the bottom
"I've never used a rabbit before"
'well we have to see if you like it, low?"
"To start yes" she nods 
I gently pushed up her skirt revealing her black lace panties but for a moment I set the toy on the bed biting my lip as I moved and pressed kisses all over her panties 
"Uhh Sammy"
"I'm sorry. I couldn't resist" I blushed tugging down her panties and giving her clit a free little kisses savouring her sweet taste on my lips "ready?"
"Ready" she smiled stroking my arm I turned the toy on low and gently stroked her with it listening to her gentle gasps before I slowly pushed the toy inside her letting the smaller curved part rest so perfectly on her clit vibrating slowly "uhhhhh!" 
"You like that?"
"Very much, more Sammy please" she whined grasping my sheets tightly
"More? Of this?" I asked moving the toy in and out of her "or this?" I asked turning it up a little just one speed but that was enough to force her screams 
"Ahhhhhh! Uuhhhh Sammy! Speed please" she begged
"You already sound so close?"
"I am"
"Really!" I asked and she blushed hard "ummm you must really like this new toy" I smirked gently playing with her breasts before turning the speed up again watching her twitch and her wetness drip around the toy "uhhh you look so beautiful' I groaned "I'm a little worried you might like this toy a little too much"
"Please Sammy please!' She begged
"I'll turn it up, for a kiss?' I smirked she egarly grabbed my shirt and pulled me into a lustful kiss so I happily turned the toy up for her which caused her to moan into my mouth and her hips rise of the bed completely squirting down the towel "uhhhh fuck- I missed getting to watch you cum" I sighed 
"I'm sorry Sammy, this new toys too powerful"
"Is it now?" I smirked "that's fine I'll have to watch again" I smirked turning it up even higher and this time I undid my jeans grabbing my erection and stroking it a couple of times before grabbing the lube from my side table smothering my shaft in it before circling her ass "how about this?"
"Sammy I don't know -" she gasped struggling to deal will the toy inside her 
'well I go in here and the toys stays there or I go in there and the toy in here, which do you want?'
'you in here" she smirked spreading her cheeks for me 
"Ummm that's my girl" I groaned slowly slipping inside her "uhhhhh fuck! Always do tight after you've cum," I smirked grabbing her thighs wasting no time to mercilessly pound her into my bed even feeling the vibrations on me and I could see how she liked it to much she went insane feeling herself completely filled screaming squirting and arching her back off the bed I knew how close she was and I desperately wanted to make her cum so I took the end of the toy and began to thrust it inside her on a opposite pace to myself, so as I moved back her you would dive deeper leaving her constantly in pleasure and at my mercy.
And it wasn't long until she reached her second squealing as she did which drove me over the edge too burying myself inside her 
"Fuck!" I groaned pulling out and taking the toy away collapsing on the bed with her as the toy vibrated between us 'i did good getting that then?" I asked after a good while 
"Very good Sammy" she giggled 
"I'm happy I can make my lovely lady so happy"
'do you think… we could?"
"Again?'
"Umm this time you inside my pussy,"
"Well I can hardly say no to that" I smirked pulling her inotna kiss and grabbing the toy.
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sammyxme · 1 year
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Imagine comforting Sam when he’s depressed (part one).
Pairing: Sam x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Depressed!Sam, Suicidal Thoughts, me projecting onto Sam, soulless Sam. TW don’t read if you’re struggling and can’t handle angst atm. My dms are always open to chat.
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It had been a while since Sam had gotten his soul back. As his girlfriend, you were really concerned about Sam's mental state. He did so many terrible things while soulless. But it wasn't him. It didn't seem to matter to Sam. You noticed he hadn't been eating much over the past few days, and not to mention he's always plagued with nightmares. Sam was sitting on the motel bed, head in his hands.
"Sammy? You really should eat something, baby."
His head jerked up, realizing your presence. The way you stood in front of him, eyes filled with concern. You took notice of his red rimmed eyes, as well as the lack of sleep.
"Sorry, I just need some air."
He tried to stand from the bed, but fell back down. It must be affecting his body at an unhealthy level, if he couldn't even sit up without falling.
"Sammy, I know how it feels when you think everything is your fault. I know the world is pretty dark for you right now."
You sat next to him on the bed. Your hand finding its way through his hair.
"But you need to eat and drink and get some exercise. This isn’t healthy.”
Sam didn't know what else to do. He hated it when you got like this. Usually, he would have no problem telling you that he was fine, then leaving the room and going back to hunting. But he can't bring himself to do it today. He felt like giving in.
"Sam?"
Your soft voice snapped him out of it. He looked up to see you frowning. His face softened, seeing you worried. Your arm snaked around his waist, pulling him closer to you. You rested his head against your shoulder and began rubbing slow circles on his lower back.
"Hey. It's okay, Sam."
He looked at you, seeing tears pooling in your eyes. He quickly wiped them away before they could fall.
"I love you so much, Sam. Everything will be okay. None of this is your fault, okay?"
He felt guilty, knowing that he hurt you. He never wanted to be the cause of pain to anyone. He remembered the day he first came back, soulless. He had hurt you badly after getting in an argument. Sam had hurt himself over it multiple times, one cut, one bruise for every time he hit you. But it still wasn't enough, though the scars remained. You didn't know about his self destructive behavior yet. And he intended to keep it that way. What you don't know won't hurt you.
"Sammy?"
His gaze snapped back into focus.
"Hey, look at me."
He reluctantly met your eyes. You gently caressed his cheek, making sure he was looking you in the eye. You brought your other hand up to cup his chin.
"Don't ever blame yourself again. Okay? And tell me when you're struggling.”
You smiled at him, kissing his forehead. He leaned forward and gave you a hug, pressing your bodies close together. It was all he needed, to feel you close to him. Even if it made him feel slightly pathetic. You held onto him tightly, running your fingers through his hair.
"I don't deserve you, (Y/N)."
The words slipped from his mouth before he realized what was happening. You instantly pulled away, confusion evident in your expression.
"What are you talking about? Why do you think that?”
"I'm sorry. It's nothing...really."
You placed a hand on his shoulder.
"You can tell me, Sam."
You stared expectantly at him, waiting for an answer. It took a minute, but finally he decided to confess.
"It's just...I know it's selfish of me to say this, but I don't know if I should want to live anymore. I've done such horrible things to you, to Bobby, to Dean. I'm poison, (Y/N). I should’ve been left in the pit.”
"And how do you figure that? Because you're a monster? A soulless demon? That's bullshit, Sam. You aren't any of those things. Sure, you have your bad moments, especially lately. And sure, you make mistakes, like I know I do. But you're you again, Sam. And I love you."
Suddenly, Sam got up and excused himself. He didn't deserve this. He couldn't get too close to you.
"Yeah, um. I'm going out. Gonna go hunt for that Shapeshifter."
He grabbed his jacket and left, slamming the motel door behind him. He didn't want to let you see him breaking down like this. So he tried to hide behind a cold exterior and denial, to cover up his sadness. He hoped that it'll help him. And he'd take whatever he had.
(A/N: damn hit me right in the feels TT anyways hope you cried- I mean liked it.)
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spn-imagines-nation · 2 years
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“Thank God, you came!”
“Not often you call us begging us to help you with a ghost.”
“Well, I can’t really let my students see me with my tools, can I?”
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Summary: Dean, Sam & Cas's long-established dynamics were going to change as they came across a young, brave but somewhat socially awkward hunter, Emma.
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In the pulsating underground world of supernatural hunters, the unknown and paranormal intertwine in a ballet of suspense and horror; a world where whispers of mythical creatures are real, where angels and demons tread the same ground as humankind. The seasoned warriors, Dean and Sam Winchester, alongside the celestial being, Castiel, or 'Cas' as they fondly called him, were stalwarts in this crazy, impossible world. But their long-established dynamics were going to change as they came across a young, brave but somewhat socially awkward hunter.
It was another typical day in their bizarre world for the notorious hunters, Dean, Sam, and Cas. They had seen a fair share of shapeshifters, vampires, ghosts, and all other nasty things that come crawling in the night and tucked away neatly in our childhood nightmares.
A new case was their focus, a series of gruesome murders in a small town on the outskirts of Georgia. The trio arrived at the crime scene, piling out of the renowned Impala. Quickly delving into their fake federal agent personas, they started debriefing the local sheriff, scrutinizing each detail for any tell-tale signs of supernatural involvement. But before they could finish, a hint of gunfire echoed through the calm Georgia air.
From the thick woods on the edge of town, a young woman emerged. She was slight but carried herself with an impressive air of toughness. Her hair was disheveled, her clothes stained with dirt and blood. In one hand, she held a smoking gun; with the other, she dragged a Lycanthrope. With a small but weighted introduction, they discovered the woman’s name: Emma.
This wasn't your typical damsel-in-distress scenario; this was Emma, a young and highly skilled hunter. Emma was beautiful, tough, and quicker than most men twice her size, but also oddly socially awkward. Her bravery was not borne from recklessness, but rather from a deep conviction for the brotherhood of hunters.
Dean watched from a distance as Sam and Cas got acquainted with Emma. Not being able to stop himself, Dean, with his usual bravado hiding concern, remarked, “You hunt solo, kid? It's dangerous out there.”
She shrugged her shoulders dismissively, her eyes showing a hint of determination that the Winchesters knew all too well.
She had a way about her, recklessly brave, but also gentle in her toughness. She was a skilled hunter, yes, but she was also awkward in social situations, often blushing deeply or stuttering in conversations. She was disarming in her vulnerability, and the trio couldn't help but feel protective of her.
Days turned into weeks, and Emma became an integral part of their little band of hunters. But for all her skills, she had a fault. Her bravery often morphed into self-sacrifice. For the days that followed, Emma would tag along, showing the boys her exceptional hunting skills, and her useless social skills. If she wasn't stumbling over words, she was obliviously missing sarcasm.
Dean, the older and more protective of the Winchester siblings, saw a fiery spark in her. Her awkwardly adorable inability to converse in social settings oddly reminded him of his younger self — a lone wolf with the world on his shoulders.
On the other hand, Sam, the more academic-minded and understanding of the two, saw stark similarities between Emma and their late friend, Charlie, another gifted yet socially inept hunter who had also captured their hearts. And Cas, an angel exiled on earth, held a gentle affinity for the young hunter. Her struggle with societal norms mirrored much of his own. These parallelisms drew them to Emma in a fraternal sense.
One night, things had turned disastrous. While tracking down a nest of vengeful spirits, Emma had jumped in front of a possessed car, saving Sam at the very last moment. When the dust settled, they discovered her sprawled on the ground, unconscious and severely injured.
The sight of Emma's unmoving form ignited a surge of protective instinct in each of them. The tender, awkward girl had saved them more times than they could count, and now they were unsure whether they would lose her.
Over the next few days, the trio stayed by her side, nursing her back to health. They took turns staying awake at night, ensuring that nothing could harm her while she was vulnerable. Their dynamic had subtly shifted—no longer was Emma just their partner, but they had unconsciously adopted big brother roles for the young hunter.
As Emma pieced back together, she was met with an unexpected surge of protection from the guys. Dean grew more watchful, often flinching at her every wince. Sam was overbearing in his care, constantly checking her wounds, and fussing around for her betterment. Cas, meanwhile, was an ever-present silent guardian, always nearby.
And so, amongst the chaos, a beautiful bond was formed. They had gone from paternal figures to protectors, all the while holding onto their love for their newfound companion they never knew they needed. Emma, in her profound bravery and captivating awkwardness, had caught the hearts of the Winchester brothers and their angelic ally, creating an unbreakable bond.
Interwoven in their world of mystic monsters and deadly danger, they discovered an unlikely friendship and an unspoken vow: they had each other's backs, always. Emma's jarring entry into their team had shaken up their closely guarded universe, showing them that while they fought the darkness, there existed light and love in their unique family dynamic.
The story of Emma, the awkward fearless hunter, held a mirror to Dean, Sam, and Cas, reminding them of their own beginnings and the protective bonds they had forged on the perilous path they walked together. She became their unifier in the face of adversity, the string that tied them together, making them a team... a family.
For Emma, what started as a way to help others had turned into an incredible journey of strength, camaraderie, and, above all, sacrifice. With Dean, Sam, and Cas by her side, she was ready to face the supernatural world unafraid, her awkward quirks now a badge of honor in their close-knit family. She may have been their protege, but in their hearts, they knew, Emma was their savior too. Thus, the saga of Supernatural continued, now with an extra sense of fraternity, love, and a promise to stand by each other, always.
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qtssvnwoo · 2 years
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Samewise Gamgee as your boyfriend!!
Samwise as your little hobbit boyfriend <3
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Sam is my fav Lord of The Rings character for obvious reasons BUT 
I know for a fact that at first, Sam would be super awkward. He would not know what to do 
But once he got comfortable, he would be so sweet omg.
Would randomly pop up at your house with flowers 
Also would take walks with you, and just tell you about his day, or he would just listen to you talk because he loves the sound of your voice.
Very affectionate, would hold your hand at any given moment
He’d also be super protective of you! 
But most of all he would be super supportive and comforting. He would basically be there for you whenever you need him.
You all saw how he was with Frodo, so imagine that but like less gay and more romantic.
If you were sad, he would try to cheer you up as best he could. Giving you snacks, letting you talk about it, playing with your hair, etc. Anything to make you feel better 
If you were mad, he would do anything to calm you down because hates seeing you mad. He would give you a little pep talk, or try to rationalize with you.
I could see Sam being the jealous type as well, not in a toxic way but yet again in like a protective way you know what I mean?
If someone was flirting with you I feel like he would try and make it painfully obvious you were together. 
Like, I’m talking holding your hand, all the way to full-blown kissing you while you are in the middle of talking.
Otherwise, I think Sam would be super careful with how he handled his affection, he wouldn’t want to make you uncomfortable
He would ask before giving you a kiss, he would make sure you’re in the mood to cuddle, and he would even make sure it’s alright to hold your hand. (To be honest, you tell him he doesn’t need to ask, but he still does.)
Dances with you while you’re trying to cook
Also knows how to cook pretty well, so sometimes if he sees you cooking he makes you sit down and he resumes the cooking for you so that you don’t have to do everything
While we’re on this topic, Sam would literally do all the house chores for you because he doesn’t want you to overwork yourself. 
You would truly have to convince him that you don’t mind cooking for him. 
Overall, Samwise is the best boy, and to be honest if y’all were dating he would be so supportive and kind
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bad-intentions-22 · 1 year
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Alone
You adjusted your body in the tree you were currently perched in. Your eyes were trained on the trap you had set hours ago. Just as you were about to go back to your hut you heard leaves rustle in the distance. Slowly but surely a small rabbit came around the tree. As you watched the creature venture closure to the trap you had set your heart was nearly in your throat. Once the rabbit disappeared into the hidden hole you had dug you lept from the tree and bounded over to the hole. You reached in and grabbed the rabbit before snapping its neck quickly. After re-setting the trap you began your long jog back to your hut. 
As you came closer you admired your home. There was a pine tree that had grown next to a small cliff of rock about 5 feet off of the ground. You had managed to trim down some of the branches under the tree to clear an opening big enough for you to lay down at night. It was perfectly concealed by the overlaying branches that any passerby (if there were any this deep into the woods) wouldn't even take a second look at it. The overhead cliff also made for much needed protection from the elements. The designated fire [it was also concealed by a shallow hole dug into the earth that you would cover with dirt so there wasn't much smoke. You began a fire so it would be hot enough to cook the rabbit meat. As you begin to skin the rabbit and clean the hide for future use your stomach reminds you of how empty it was. The rabbit wasn't much but it was better than nothing. After living in the wilderness for almost six years you appreciate the little things. 
You were forced out of society at the age of thirteen. Your parents were hunters and you were the only child that they had passed all of their knowledge down to. Most of the time you were home doing research for them during their hunts. But at the time any help you could give them was enough for you and them. Over time your parents started asking you out of place questions. They had noticed that you could hear hushed conversations they were having even with you being in your room upstairs. You could tell what was for dinner just by the smell of it. As well as your eyesight in the dark. They would train you to fight in the dark as most monsters in the world used that to their advantage. You had been taken out of sports because your strength outmatched the kids your age zero to one. They chose to keep it quiet in fear of other hunters becoming curious and sticking their nose where it didn't belong. Until the night you were forced to run from society. Your parents had come back from a bad hunt because your intel was incorrect. Even though you had double and triple checked like you always do, something had gone bad. They blamed you when they got back to the hotel. As you argued with them your anger grew. Not towards them but towards yourself for messing up and getting them hurt. The last thing you remember is the smell of sulfur and the look of fear on their faces. Then everything went black. As you came to your vision was blurry. To this day you vaguely remember seeing a man and hearing voices, but you convinced yourself it was your mind playing tricks on you to cover what really happened that night. You had killed your parents in a blind rage by whatever was inside you. That day you packed a bag and set out on your own in the woods. Away from society, away from police, and away from other hunters. You were more scared about running into other hunters than you were a mundane police officer. 
You shook the thoughts from your head and doused the fire once the rabbit was fully cooked. After filling the hole with enough dirt to keep the fire out you climbed the cliff that provided the makeshift roof over your head to eat your dinner. It was peaceful here in the woods on your own. Most of the time you enjoyed being out here then you ever did being in society. There were plenty of resources and you had learned a lot of new survival skills along the way. Keeping warm with an animal hide was easier than you thought and you learned that making a knife out of animal bone was stronger and sharper than using rocks. As your meal came to an end you made your way back down to your hut. Once getting through the opening you moved the branches back in place to conceal yourself inside. As you settled into your makeshift bed you fell into a much needed deep sleep. 
You woke the next morning well rested and ready for the day. The air had a chill to it so you opted to slip your old combat boots on. More often than not you went barefoot through the woods. It made it easier to stay quiet as you were hunting for food but you were still good at it even with your boots on. You started your day by doing some rounding through the woods and stopping at all six of your traps that you had set. You could just make out the sounds of the small town that was a few miles away. You would sneak into town occasionally to grab some essentials that the outdoors could not provide for you. You made sure to never stick around long and to spread out your visits over a long period of time so as not to raise suspicion. As you checked your sixth trap you had successfully caught 3 squirrels to eat. Making your way back to your hut for dinner you noticed that the sun had already begun to go down. As you started your second squirrel you heard a twig snap. You froze in place and focused on your hearing. More twigs snapping caught your attention and you could tell that it wasn't an animal walking through the woods. The steps were too careless and sloppy. Any predator would pick up on it and that would be the end. But the sound of voices made your stomach sink to the ground. No one came this far into the woods. You made sure of it before setting up your hut here. Quickly throwing dirt on your fire to snuff it out you grabbed one of your bone knives then stuffed it into the waistband of your pants and made your way through the woods to investigate. You had to know if it was just someone wondering or if it was a real threat. As you came closer you could smell blood and another scent that was horrid. As the wind blew it towards you your nose scrunched and you had to hold back vomiting your only meal of the day. But as soon as you smelled it you knew what it was, sulfur. Demons. Your heartbeat in your chest as you watched a group of dark figures stopped and two of them began digging a hole. As they finished they grabbed what you assumed was a dead body by the shape of the large object they threw into the hole. A third figure stood and watched as they filled the hole back up, then he pulled out a phone from his pocket and dialed a number. 
"Yes sir he is taken care of." he paused as he listened to the other line, "Yes we will return immediately and give you the details."
His heartbeat was racing and you could smell the sweat on his body. Whoever was on the other line must be someone powerful if a demon is having this reaction from a simple phone call. You didn't want to find out who that person was anytime soon. As you stepped back to turn around a branch snapped under your foot. It was the loudest noise you had ever heard in your life, and you've shotguns for years. All of their attention turned in your general direction. As they made their way toward you, you spun and sprinted through the woods. You knew these woods like the back of your hand so it would be to your advantage. Your best chance was to head toward town as fast as you could and lose them there. As you began to make out the road that led to town you were struck on the back of the head by a heavy object. You stumbled forward and ate dirt as you came down. Touching the back of your head you brought your hand down and saw blood. Before you could stand and protect yourself a hand wrapped around your throat and you were slammed into a tree knocking the air out of your lungs. A searing pain near your hip brought your breath back but your scream was turned to a deep groan due to the hand around your throat. 
"Well what do we have here boys?" The one holding you 
asked his partners. When you looked up for the first time six pairs of black eyes were staring back at you.
"Looks like we have a witness." One of them said behind him.
"And we don't like witnesses". Said the one holding you.
The pain in your hip increases as you place your hand over it. There was something hard sticking out of your stomach and you felt something warm. As you brought your hand to your face you realized it was blood. 
"Awe I'm sorry. Did we hurt you?" Asked the one holding you.
"Looks like a broken tree branch decided to help us with you." Said one of the two behind him. 
You tried to say something but his hand made it sound like a slur of grumbles.
"What was that, I'm sorry I couldn't hear you." Said the one holding you.
'I'm going to kill you." You said with a bloody smile.
"How is a little maggot like you going to kill the likes of us?" He asked.
"A simple low life demon like you is nothing a girl can't handle."I replied.
“So you know dont you?” He said as he looked at his partners, “Doesn’t matter you’re outnumbered and no match for three demons.” He snickered.
“I like a challenge.” You purred right as you used both of your hands to snap his arm in half.
He wailed in pain as he dropped to one knee holding his now crooked arm. You landed on your feet and winced as the pain in your hip shot down your leg. As you grabbed for your bone knife one of the other demons lunged at you. You ducked under his arm and brought the knife up into his neck. As his eyes widened you sliced his neck and watched as his head rolled off of his shoulder and his body slumped to the ground.
“You may not be vamps but cutting your heads off works just as well.” You said as you dogged a few punches from the last viable demon left. 
Out of the corner of your eye you saw the broken arm demon finally get up off of the ground and look at you with coal black eyes and rage on his face. 
I took a deep breath in and held it for a few seconds before saying, “Shows over boys.”, and sprinted toward the road leading to town. 
Blood oozed from your hip and was now soaking the top of your pants. As you continued to run your vision was going in and out. Once your feet hit the paved road you looked to your left and saw headlights. You ran towards the lights until your body couldn’t carry you anymore. You collapsed on the ground as you heard tires squealing and footsteps approaching you. A hand touched your shoulder and you flinched away and grabbed your knife again for defense. 
“Hey it’s okay, we’re here to help.” A man’s voice spoke to you. 
“Sam, we need to get her to a hospital.” Another deep voice spoke.
“No,” you croaked as you grabbed the hand on your shoulder, “no hospital”.
“Don’t you have a family that will be worried?” He asked.
“No family”, you mumbled, “all dead”.
That was the last thing you said before exhaustion took over and you slipped into unconsciousness.
Please let me know what you guys think of the piece. I am just playing around with ideas. Any feedback is welcome but no hate is allowed. If you want a continuation let me know!
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One Shots
Permission To Go Out - Dean, Sam, Jack, Reader (platonic)
‘Green Thumb’ Curse - Dean, Sam, Jack, Reader (platonic)
Hunting High - Dean, Sam, Jack, Castiel, Reader (platonic)
Bitten - Dean, Sam, Castiel, Jack, Reader (all platonic)
Waiting - Dean, Sam, Castiel, Jack, Reader (all platonic)
Elf-On-The-Shelf Trouble - Dean, Sam, Jack, Castiel, Reader (platonic) (Holiday Special)
Calls, Cases and Slasher Week - Dean, Sam, Jack, Reader (platonic), Castiel x Reader (slight)
Wholesome - Dean, Sam, Jack, Reader (platonic), Castiel x Reader (slight)
Discipline Struggles - Reader, Dean, Mary (platonic), Jack Kline (mentioned)
Y/n Knows - Dean, Sam, Castiel, Reader (platonic)
Tuesday #66 - Dean, Sam, Reader (platonic)
Easter Hunt - Dean, Sam, Reader (platonic)
Heat Of A Lie - Dean, Sam, Reader (platonic)
Act Your Age - Dean, Sam, Reader (platonic)
Surprise - Dean, Sam, Reader (platonic)
The ‘Talk’ - Dean, Jack (platonic)
A Tense Conversation - Dean x Reader
Not Family - Dean x Reader
Trust Me - Castiel x Reader
Accidental Summons - Castiel x Reader
Can You Relax? - Castiel x Reader
Tipsy and Flirty - Castiel x Reader
Facing The Devil - Castiel x Reader
Bring Castiel Home - Castiel x Reader
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Imagine trying to convince the angels to cast out Casifer
Imagine lusting for Castiel after being affected by Famine
Imagine Castiel needing to touch your soul to recharge and retrieve Sam and Dean
Imagine sharing a PB&J sandwich with Castiel
Imagine Dean and Sam walking in on you and Castiel during an argument
Imagine punching Castiel when he tags your ribs with Enochian protection
Imagine revealing the truth behind the 'second shelf corner'
Imagine being an angel and confessing to Castiel how you handled his death
Imagine Dean comforting you when Castiel has a crush on another human
Imagine refusing to pray to Castiel
Imagine preparing to attack Demon!Dean when Sam brings him into the bunker
Imagine trying to handle Dean while he's freaking out with ghost sickness
Imagine messing with Dean when he mind-melds with a dog
Imagine sitting on the hood of the Impala as Dean fixes the headlights
Imagine trying to convince Sam to take care of himself in his pursuit to save his brother
Imagine knocking Sam out when he refuses to take a break for himself
Imagine finding Jack at the foot of your bed eating breakfast
Imagine getting trapped in a Doctor Sexy episode with the Winchesters
Imagine Team Free Will's shock when you sprout wings after being cursed by a witch
Imagine being cursed 'to be normal' along with Dean and Sam
Imagine reminiscing about your strangest solo-hunt with the Winchesters and Castiel
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bxcketbarnes · 2 years
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Hey guys! I wanted to update/expand my taglist for Andrew's characters. So, I made this survey for anyone who sees this and is interested in my writing and would like to be tagged! 💗
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w0nderlandsblog · 1 year
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sammysnaughtygirl · 2 years
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imagine Sam catching you with dean ,not knowing he was helping you with a suprise party for him
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the-fiction-witch · 6 months
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Media Love Actully
Character Sam
Couple Sam X Reader
Rating Smut
Kinktober Day Six
Kinktober Concept Latex
Smut Semi nudity / spanking / latex / humping/ breast play/ full sex/ raw sex/ jizz / Princess/
I sat doing my puzzle in bed when Sam made his way around the door "hi"
"Hi?"
"So… I may have, brought something?"
"May you have?" I glared 
"You don't have to try it if you don't want to, but I was there restocking our condoms anyway and it was in sale. In your size so… I got you a little present"
"A present?" 
"As I said no pressure if you don't want to try it I understand, if you try it and aren't into it we'll send it back but… would you be willing to give it a try?" 
"Depends Sam, what is it?" 
"It's…this" he says revealing himself and the item he had in hand it was tiny I was honestly sure what it even was 
"And that is?"
"A dress"
"A dress? You sure it's my size?"
"Yes I double checked" he says bringing it over and sitting in the bed "I know we've talked about alot of our .. kinks. But this one is something I haven't really told you about, as I said no pressure but I would really love to see you in this" he says I took the little dress and immediately realised why it looked so small it was latex. A black metallic latex body con dress. "I'd love to see you in, only this" 
"Just this?" 
"Yeah"
"Well… alright"
"Really!"
"One moment" I smiled taking the dress to the bathroom for a moment I wasn't sure how to approach this but I slipped off my nightie leaving me naked and carefully slipped into it. It was extremely body hugging but I think that's kinda the point with latex. The bottom hem sat at my knees and hugged my legs so tightly it was kinda forcing my legs together, the dress hugged me so close it left nothing to the imagination with a silver metallic band around the centre and elbow length sleeves, you really could see everything which immediately triggered me to want our of it not liking being faced with my body but I wanted to try it for Sam. I fixed my hair and added a black lipstick to fit the general theme even grabbing my black heels from the radiation where I left them two weeks ago to dry from going out in the rain. I knocked on the bathroom door to give him a moment
"Okay" he calls so I came out and saw he sat on the bed his feet bouncing as he covered his eyes I closed the bathroom door stepping over and doing my best… sexy pose for him giving his hair a little pet which was his cue to finally look at me.
He looked like he might have exploded. His eyes wide, his jaw dropped, I could see him get hard in his shorts, his face has that reaction you imagine when a teenage boy first discovers playboy. And his words kinda fit that idea 
"Whoa mama! Holy - ohh my god" he muttered "let me look at you" he Cooes "oohhhh my god … ummmm babydoll! You look so good"
"I do?"
'ohh you do! Umm come here" he smirked pulling me to stand between his legs "holy mother of god look at you! Ummm your tits, your nipples, your hips, your pussy, your fucking ass!" He muttered his hands stroking my body over the latex especially my hips and breasts "turn around for me?" He asks so I turned and he lost it "ohhhh fuck! Babydoll look at you, your so juicy!" He smirked slapping my ass "ummm fuck" he groans turning me back to him kissing my stomach, my hips anything he could get at stroking all over me 
"You like how I look?"
"Ummm how you looks already made me cum babydoll, fuck-" he groans getting to his feet pulling us so barely an inch of us was apart grabbing my ass hard and kissing my breasts "let me raw you please baby doll" 
"Alright so long as you pull out'
"I promise!' He says slightly biting around my nipple 
"Hey! Don't go crazy now"
"But you look so good, I've waited my whole life to get to stroke and see a body in latex and a body like yours ummm I just wanna make you mine!" 
"Really? My body?"
"You don't see it the way I do believe me babydoll this is beyond anything I could have imagined" he growled throwing me on our bed on my stomach he grabbed my ass hard pulling the dress up and without hesitation slipping himself inside "uuuuuuuhhh! Yes! Yes! Ohh fuck I'm not gonna last long! Ummm my little latex princess I need your body" he groans rubbing on my clit mercilessly as he pounded my pussy like a creature possessed I admit I bit the pillow trying not to scream as he worked so hard I'd never known Sam to be like this always so slow and sensual but he had gone utterly mad and I rather liked it his hands often exploring me as he worked until I hit my wall of pleasure squealing as it rushed through me he pulled out and flipped me over to face him 
"Hi Sam" I smiled between breaths 
"Hi my little latex princess, now let me ravish you" he growled biting my neck as he slipped back inside moving faster and harder then I'd ever felt better causing me to arch my back from the pleasure his hands grabbed my breasts stroking and fondling them playing with my nipples thought the latex until he quickly pulled out his cum sputtering across my stomach before he collapsed down beside me.
I got a little concerned as Sam didn't move for almost five minutes so I spoke up
"Happy Sammy?"
"Ummmm very happy babydoll" he gasps "thank you very very much"
"For what wearing a dress?"
"For letting me live out my fantasies. I've had that one a long time. You think maybe we can… keep the dress?" He asks stroking my body again
"For special occasions"
"Yes! And maybe if I bought you… a jumpsuit?"
"A skin tight latex jumpsuit?'
"Ummm hummm I think my babydoll would look good" he growled "especially if I bought a size smaller to make it extra tight on that juicy ass and those perk tits"
"I'll think about it" I smiled giving him a little kiss "now I'm going to put my nightie on"
"Ohh babydoll!" He whines "can't you wear it just… a little longer for me?" He pleads 
"No, you can have more next date night if your good" I told him going towards the bathroom but he grabbed me and forced me down on the bed hovering over me as he stroked down my body 
"I wasn't asking my little latex princess. Open your legs. Now. I wanna eat that pretty pussy a while" 
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spookberry · 7 months
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"i kissed a girl once when i was 12" is kind of a losing response anyways
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