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w0nderlandsblog · 1 year
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what happens when you try to give your boyfriend JJ the cold shoulder…
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*OBX3 SPOILERS*
Seeing Kiara being so vocal about her love for JJ was so beautiful to see. Kiara has always been the type of person that isn’t afraid to show how much she cares. Despite her facade, she wears her heart in her sleeve. However, this is the first time we see her actually going for it in a way she never did with Pope (or John B but I don’t really count him). In a way that allows for vulnerability. She allows herself to feel all of those emotions and vocalizes them to a JJ that needs to hear those words. Seeing JJ resist that love because he still thinks he is worthless and that he can’t really give her anything else was so heartbreaking. It felt very warm to see JJ finally accept that love and let it just happen.
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w0nderlandsblog · 1 year
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Okay after watching season 3 I have this to say: Absolutely 100% fuck Mike and Anna Carrera. Seriously, I was ready to give them some benefit of the doubt but holy shit, I expected nothing and I was still let down.
Putting aside all the horrible shit they said about and to JJ (well done Mike, what a big man you are, standing over and putting down a teenager, bravo!) Sarah comes to them, a literal child, who in their minds is from the ‘right’ side of town, upset, asking for help and a place to stay. They know this child has no parents, no family and what do they, grown adults, decide to do? Berate her on ‘boundaries’ and turn her away to sleep on the streets with no money, food or care!
Like what the actual fuck is wrong with them, and then have the audacity to throw a party celebrating themselves and claiming they love both sides of the island. Yeah, only if they fit your standards, right?
It’s hard in the OBX world to make it to the top of the shitty parents list but oh boy did they climb high this season, and since Luke has vanished into the abyss, you Carrera’s better be careful cause you’re currently gunning for the number one spot, especially since your competition keeps dying!
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w0nderlandsblog · 1 year
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OBX 3 SPOILERS!!!
okay can we talk about the similarities between ward and big john?! they hate each other but they are crazy similar. i’d say the biggest difference is that ward would quite literally do ANYTHING for sarah, and up until the end i wasn’t so sure about big john doing that for john b. they’re both obsessive and it drives them crazy. when big john wasted those two guys was when i first saw it, he did it exactly how ward does, without a care in the world. sometimes i liked him but most times i didn’t.
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w0nderlandsblog · 1 year
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JUST FINISHED OBX 3 AND IM SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP!! WOOGITY WOOGITY BABY!
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LNC: STEVE HARRINGTON (inspo)
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loving this character isn’t enough I need to unhinge my jaw and sink my teeth into them 
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w0nderlandsblog · 1 year
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to correct years of fanon practice of editing sam out of frames, and now even canon doing that, i will now start editing sam INTO frames. he could've been in more scenes actually
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Happy birthday Dean Winchester! (January 24th, 1979) | in/sp
Okay. My name is Dean Winchester. Sam is my brother. Uh, Mary Winchester is my mom. And Cas—Cas is my best friend.
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It’s three in the morning
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summary: angst if you squint with some fluff at the end :) friends to lovers!!
reader x sam winchester
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it had been a really long and stressful couple of days because of your fight with sam. the two of you had been giving each other the silent treatment for a week now after cass let it slip that sam was going to make a deal with crowley. obviously you didn’t take that well, and sam didn’t appreciate your disapproval (mostly because he knew you were right and he was too stubborn to admit that).
a week ago
“sam i understand what’s at stake here, but IT’S CROWLEY!! since when do we trust the king of hell?”
“i never said that i trust him y/n. we have no other choice okay? so you can either accept that and come with us, or stay here by yourself.”
“well sammy, don’t say i didn’t warn you. be safe.”
yesterday morning
you were laying down, peacefully ignoring sam like you had been for days, when dean came into your room trying to mediate things (again). you couldn’t understand why he cared so much about it tho, you and sam were just friends and it shouldn’t matter how you two have been getting along.
“dean, if he wants to apologize to me then he can come talk to me himself.”
“okay fine, but at least come work the case with us today. it’s a big nest and we’ll need the extra hands.”
“alright, i’ll be ready in 10.”
did you want to work the case? yes, you love killing monsters. but did you want to be stuck in the car with sam? no.
it was a very tense car ride, complete with dean playing old music and stopping two times for a burger and once for pie. he tried to make conversation and get the two of you engaging with each other but all he got back for it was side eyed looks from you and scoffs from sam.
needless to say, you were glad to be back at the bunker after two days on the road hunting with sam and his attitude. it was about midnight by the time you got home, so after a quick shower you fell asleep.
a few hours later you woke up to knocking on your bedroom door, and when you tiredly looked up sam was silently creeping in. after one glance at your alarm clock you were already fired up seeing what time it was.
“sam. it’s three in the morning. unless the world is ending, go away”, you said in a deep voice because you were half awake.
“y/n, please get up for a minute.”
after hearing how soft and upset he sounded, you took another careful look at his face and saw how down he seemed.
“what’s going on sammy? is everything okay?”
“i had a nightmare about you. and this might sound stupid, but it scared me to my core because i can’t lose you y/n. this fighting that we’ve been doing is childish. with the lives we live, we could die any day now. i don’t want our last days together to be spent arguing or in silence. i love you. i know it’s three in the morning and i know that you’re mad at me, but i can’t keep that from you any more y/n.”
considering you were still half asleep, you weren’t sure if you’d heard that right. he loves you? well obviously he cares for you as a friend but why is he making such a big deal of things? there’s no way he could love you as more than a friend, is there?
“sam i care about you. that’s why it makes me so mad that you’re being so careless with your life, making demon deals.”
“no you’re not listening y/n. i love you. i have loved you since the day we met. i was always too afraid to get involved because of what happened to all the women in my past… i couldn’t watch that happen to you too.“
sam winchester is in love with you? your heart is just about pounding out of your chest right now. you’d always loved him too but never thought it would be reciprocated. so instead of being denied and ruining your friendship, you’ve kept it to yourself for years. but this whole time, he’s felt the same way?
“i don’t even know what to say sam… i- i love you too, always have. i never even dreamed that you’d feel the same.” (which was a total lie because you dream about it almost every night, but he doesn’t need to know that). “i’m sorry that we’ve been fighting lately. i understand why you’re thinking of making that deal, but you’re a winchester. you and dean are the poster boys for finding different options even when there are none. so i don’t get why you’re throwing the towel in on this one and making the deal? there’s got to be other ways. don’t sell your soul sam, especially not now. you can’t tell me you love me then lose your soul the next day, okay?”
“okay, you’re right, we will find another way. i just found out that you’re in love with me, i won’t do anything to screw that up now. i’m sorry y/n. for everything.”
“forget about it sammy. i’m just glad that we had this talk. are you gonna come lay down with me yet or not?”
you moved over some to make room for sam, and your nerves were on fire. a part of you thought that you would wake up any second to find out that this was all a dream.
you were pulled out of your thoughts when you felt sam’s warm body suddenly laying right beside you. it made you happy to hear that his heart was pounding just as much as yours. as he put one arm under your head and the other over your waist, you pulled yourself into him. you could smell his freshly cleaned skin just as he could smell your freshly washed, still slightly wet, hair. letting yourself enjoy this moment for a few minutes, you thought about what to say next while you were surrounded by his comforting embrace. but he broke the silence before you could…
“i don’t want to lose you y/n.”
“i know sammy, you won’t. it was just a nightmare okay? everything’s fine, i’m right here and i always will be. even if we’re fighting.”
“i am too. i will always be here to protect you. i love you so much y/n”.
“i love you too, moose.” you always thought the nickname was funny. although you hated crowley, gotta give him credit for that one. however sam didn’t share that amusement.
“oh.. don’t start calling me that again. i thought we stopped that.”
“shh, it’s three in the morning moose, let’s go to bed. sleep in here with me tonight.”
“you’re unbelievable, you know that?”
“i know.” you said with the biggest grin on your face, because you were proud of getting away with the nickname that he couldn’t stand.
neither of you moved an inch while you laid there. y/n… falling asleep in sam winchesters arms. no one would be surprised because you two were the only ones who didn’t see it coming. and as you were finally almost asleep again, you heard sam start to say something.
“what are we gonna tell dean?”
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w0nderlandsblog · 1 year
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you’re welcome
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w0nderlandsblog · 1 year
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Mischaracterization in fics is annoying and can sometimes make me be like “he would not say that” EXCEPT when I do it. he would say that because I am holding him at gunpoint to do so
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w0nderlandsblog · 1 year
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i love when it’s dean winchester’s birthday, it’s like christmas but for mentally ill people
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w0nderlandsblog · 1 year
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me: i love this fic idea i cant wait to write it
me writing the actual fic:
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