#* sam

[atdawn]

“Well, there's nothing for it. It's one of my knots. Won't come free in a hurry.”

LORD OF THE RINGS (The Two Towers)

[padaleckigallery]

Supernatural - 1.05 Bloody Mary

[corvusunnx]

WIP of sam! I miss drawing him I love him so muchhh

[firelikevulcan]

"It was." He said and pecked his lips. "Are you happy that you came?" He asked as he stayed by his side.

Samael moaned as he was being filled. One of his favorite feelings, but when it came to Fergus it was even more special. "Fuck that was good."

[dulcescorderitas]

parings: sam winchester x reader

synopsis: part 2 of the quickie wedding

warnings: 18+, smut

you and sam had stumbled into the room just moments ago, your laughter breathless and half-drunk, still riding the high of the chapel's quick-and-dirty ceremony. dean was downstairs, still glued to the slot machines, probably making enemies or hitting on waitresses, but you didn’t care. not now. not when sam had just slid that simple gold band onto your finger and whispered, “you’re mine now, mrs. winchester.”

the room smelled faintly of cigarette smoke and bad decisions, but it didn’t matter. nothing mattered except sam.

the door was barely shut before he had you pressed against it, his massive hands bracketing your hips, fingers digging in hard enough to bruise. his breath was hot against your ear, his low growl of a voice scraping like velvet sandpaper as he murmured, "y/n winchester... fuck, i like the way that sounds."

your knees went weak at the way he said it, his voice dripping with ownership, reverence, and something darker. he wasn't letting you go—not tonight, not ever—and the thought of it had your body igniting, every nerve ending alive and screaming. his lips found your neck, warm and rough and desperate, teeth scraping just enough to make you gasp, his stubble leaving a delicious burn in its wake. you felt his grin against your skin when he heard the sound, that cocky, boyish grin that always made you weak for him.

"you gonna let me unwrap my wedding gift now?" he muttered against your throat, his voice rasping low, wrecked and hungry. his hands were already moving, yanking the zipper of your dress down in one swift motion, the cheap satin pooling at your feet. you barely had time to kick off your heels before his hands were on you again, roaming over bare skin like he couldn't get enough, his thumbs brushing over the lace of your panties.

"goddamn, look at you," he breathed, pulling back just enough to let his hazel eyes rake over you. they were dark now, blown wide with lust, his pupils swallowing the green and gold. "my wife." he said it like it was the most sacred word he'd ever spoken, like he couldn't believe it was real. his hands slid down, gripping your ass and hauling you up like you weighed nothing, your legs wrapping instinctively around his waist.

your back hit the wall, and he was on you again, his mouth crashing into yours with a ferocity that stole your breath. his tongue swept past your lips, claiming you, tasting you, and you moaned into it, your fingers tangling in his hair. the kiss was messy, frantic, like he couldn't get close enough, couldn't devour enough of you to satisfy the gnawing need clawing at him.

"sam," you gasped when he finally pulled back, his lips swollen and red, a strand of spit connecting your mouths. you barely got the word out before he was moving, carrying you to the bed like a man possessed. he dropped you onto the mattress, and you barely had a second to catch your breath before he was on top of you, his massive frame caging you in.

"you don't know what you do to me," he muttered, his voice rough and raw as his hands slid up your thighs, spreading you open for him. his fingers hooked into the waistband of your panties, yanking them down with a low growl that sent a shiver through you. "laying there like that, all mine... fuck, y/n, you're gonna be the death of me."

"mhm," you moan back, making his grin turn wicked, his dimple flashing for just a second before he ducked his head. his mouth was on your chest, his tongue flicking over your nipple before he took it between his teeth, his hands gripping your hips hard enough to leave bruises. you arched into him, your fingers digging into his shoulders, and he groaned against your skin, the sound vibrating through you.

"you're so goddamn perfect," he murmured, his voice reverent but wrecked as he kissed his way down your body, his lips and tongue leaving a blazing trail in their wake. when he reached the apex of your thighs, he looked up at you, his eyes dark and smoldering, and the sheer hunger in his gaze made your breath hitch. "and you're mine. all mine."

"yours," you agreed, your voice trembling with need, and his grin turned feral before he ducked his head, his tongue licking a slow, deliberate stripe up your center. you cried out, your hands fisting in the sheets as he worked you over, his mouth worshiping you, his fingers digging into your thighs to keep you still.

"say it again," he growled against you, his voice muffled but commanding, and you didn't hesitate.

"yours, sam," you gasped, your back arching off the bed as he sucked your clit into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it in a way that had your vision going white. "i'm yours—only yours."

"that's right," he muttered, pulling back just long enough to look up at you, his lips glistening. "and i'm gonna make sure you never forget it."

he moved back up your body then, his lips crashing into yours, and you could taste yourself on him, the heady mix making your head spin. he lined himself up, his cock heavy and hot against your thigh, and you wrapped your legs around him, pulling him closer, needing him inside you.

"sam, please," you begged, and his grin was nothing short of sinful as he pushed into you, slow and deliberate, stretching you in a way that had you gasping his name. he stilled for a moment once he was fully seated, his forehead pressed against yours, his breath coming in harsh pants.

"goddamn, you feel good," he muttered, his voice wrecked, and then he started to move, his hips snapping against yours in a rhythm that was relentless and desperate and perfect. you clung to him, your nails digging into his back, and he groaned at the sting, his thrusts growing rougher, more erratic.

"that's it, baby," he growled, his voice low and gravelly. "take it all. take me. you're mine, mrs. winchester. all fucking mine."

you shattered at his words, your orgasm crashing over you like a tidal wave, and he followed moments later, his body tensing as he spilled inside you, his groan low and guttural in your ear. he collapsed onto you, his weight heavy but comforting, and you wrapped your arms around him, holding him close as you both came down from the high.

"still with me, mrs. winchester?" he murmured after a moment, his voice soft and teasing, and you couldn't help but laugh, your fingers tracing lazy patterns on his back.

"always," you said, and he smiled against your skin, his lips brushing over your collarbone.

"good," he said, his voice already thick with sleep. "because i'm not letting you go."

taglist: @iloveeveryoneyoureamazing @legalmente-loca @bluemerakis

[boykingscourt]

glowing is simply the best word I can use to describe sam in the beginning of s8. what time away from dean does to a motherfucker

[sxrahlynnn]

Sam is the type of guy to be like “you better stop hurting my partner” to your stomach when the baby kicks too hard. Or “you better stop hurting my partner” to your stomach when your stomach aches.

[apple-cores]

colored my fav art of Sam, protag of our rpgmaker game Flips¿de!! shes getting acquainted with the locals of the Sleepy Suburbs.

info and wishlist and trailer at @steepednmystery raaahhhh!!!

[klebitz99]

Sam's Story [Superman/Batman #26]

[mysteryshoptls]

SSR Jack Howl - New Year's Attire Vignette

"That's how it should be."

[Mister S's Mystery Shop]

―Day 1 on the job

Jack: There's a ton of people here just for the New Year's sale. I gotta put my all into this.

Jack: Based on the shift schedule… Right now, Malleus-senpai and Jamil-senpai on the other team are doing ＴＡＫＯＡＧＥ battles.

Jack: Floyd-senpai's on the floor and register. I got stocking duty.

Jack: Everything keeps flyin' off the shelves faster than I can get 'em up, so I feel like I'm not getting any breaks, but…

Jack: If there's one thing I'm good at, it's breaking a sweat. I'll set up everything up all at once as my warming-up exercise!!

Jack: I guess I'll start with fixin' up the stationary corner. I'll just pick up this box filled with that stuff, and…

Jack: Notepads, quills, ink jars… All re-stocked. Nice! That should be good enough for the stationary corner.

Jack: Guess I'll do the clothing section next. I'll go grab the stock from the backyard…

Floyd: Ah, found ya, Sea Urchin-chaaan. I was lookin' for ya～

Jack: Floyd…-senpai. You need something?

Floyd: I'm handin' this customer off to ya.

Heartslabyul Student: I wanted to try buying some protein shakes to drink after muscle training, but I don't really get the difference between whey and soy.

Floyd: 'S what he's sayin', and I don't know nothing about muscle training, since I'm not into it, soooo. Plus, I'm getting tired of lookin' after customers～

Floyd: You're all about that training stuff, right, Sea Urchin-chan? Sooo I'll leave ya to it.

Jack: I REFUSE.

Floyd/Heartslabyul Student: Huh? / Eh?

Jack: Don't "Huh?" me. I've been tasked with restocking. Dealing with customers is your gig right now.

Jack: I don't care if you don't know anything about it, or are bored, or whatever. You do whatever was assigned to you. That's how it should be.

Floyd: Ehhh, but I don't wanna help customers anymore.

Floyd: If Sea Urchin-chan's not gonna help, then just run along and pick out whatever, I guess～

[Floyd leaves]

Heartslabyul Student: Eh? Pick out whatever…? C'mon, I came all the way to the store, here…

Jack: Whew, closing time, finally… I was using every muscle in my body, so my whole body just feels stiff.

Sam: Good job, my little doggy imp. How did the work suit you?

Jack: It was just the first day, but I definitely feel like I succeeded in doing everything I was assigned.

Sam: Nyeheehee, a reliable kid.

Sam: Only… If I were to compare you to the horned imp's team, I'd say your vibes are a little off.

Jack: Huh, vibes? A little off? What does that…

Sam: Well then, I'm counting on you tomorrow, too.

Jack: Wait, Sam-san!

Jack: My vibes are off…? I don't get it, was he saying that my work wasn't as good as the other team's work?

Jack: What did I do wrong? I definitely did everything I was supposed to do…

Jack: …Nope, I can't think of anything.

Jack: It's no use to just drown in my thoughts like this. I'll go for a run and try to clear my head.

[Sports Field]

Jack: Whew. As usual, I really like running in the crisp winter air, it helps clear my head.

Jack: …But I still don't get what was wrong with what I did…

Track & Field Club Member A: Hooray! My time got better since last time!

Track & Field Club Member B: See? Just like I said would happen, right? I told you this form's better to run in!

Track & Field Club Member A: Yeah… Now I'm really looking forward to the next meet. Let's get back to it after taking a quick break!

Jack: Hm…? Those guys are in the Track & Field club. And I'm pretty sure the next event's a marathon.

Jack: Hmph. Training together, huh. Listen to 'em acting all friendly with each other.

Jack: Well, it's true that practicing's the only way to get any better. So I need to make sure I work even harder tomorrow compared to today.

[Mister S's Mystery Shop]

―Day 2 on the job

Jack: I re-stocked, helped customers, and did my fair share of battles… I definitely worked twice as hard today as I did yesterday! My muscles got a crazy good workout!

Sam: Hey, doggy imp! It's break time, so make sure you rest up.

Jack: Sam-san! Thank you.

Jack: I know I did real good today. Uhh… And I think I had enough of that… what was it again…? Vibes!

Sam: Nyeheehee… You really think so? It didn't really look all that different from yesterday, to me.

Jack: HUH…!?

Jack: But I worked so hard… And there wasn't any difference from yesterday? Why's that?

Jack: Ugh, at this rate, I can say bye to that special bonus… What does that other team got that I don’t?

[Mister S's Mystery Shop]

Jack: Ugh, at this rate, I can say bye to that special bonus… What does that other team got that I don’t?

[Beside Mister S's Mystery Shop]

Jack: …......

Jamil: Oh, Jack. Are you on break? Good work out there.

Jack: Jamil-senpai, Malleus-senpai… You as well.

Malleus: What is wrong? You seem to be rather fatigued.

Malleus: I think we may sweep the special bonus if you continue in your present condition.

Jack: …Dammit, I can't even argue back, after what Sam-san said to me.

Jack: You guys look like you're doing fine enough.

Jamil: Well, yeah.

Jamil: But everything is all thanks to Malleus-senpai! I'm very thankful.

Malleus: Heh. A modest comment, Viper.

Malleus: After all, I am simply standing in front of the customers when you instruct me.

Malleus: ...Because that seems to make your life easier, does it not?

Jamil: E-Easier…? Hahaha.

Jamil: I just said that because whenever we do that, even the rowdiest customer seems to quiet down. I just presumed that we needed the right man for the right job…

Malleus: No need to explain. It is a fact that I am not accustomed to customer service. I will gladly follow your tutelage.

Malleus: You would do well to continue to make use of my presence.

Jack: Somehow I'm even starting to feel the pressure now… Ah, I need to head back work.

Malleus: Understood. Another time, Howl.

Jack: …Man… I feel like I don't see Floyd-senpai at all while we're on the floor,

Jack: But somehow those two are getting all chummy. …Oh! Wait…

Jack: Is this what Sam-san meant by "vibes"…?

Jack: Am I supposed to work together with Floyd-senpai like they do?

Jack: …No way, that'd be impossible! He's a moody guy, who knows how he'll act at any given moment.

Jack: Besides, I don't care who it is, I ain't gettin' all chummy with anyone!

Jack: Winning only matters if you can get it yourself. What's even the use of getting someone else's help to secure a victory?

Jack: But…

[FLASHBACK]

Sam: It didn't really look all that different from yesterday, to me.

Jack: …He did say that I hadn't improved at all from the day before, even though I know I worked even harder.

Jack: At this rate, I'll just be stuck walking in place. And above all…

Jack: I DEFINITELY DON'T WANT TO LOSE TO THE OTHER TEAM WITHOUT TRYING EVERYTHING!

Jack: I have to be able to do something by myself…!

[Mister S's Mystery Shop]

Jack: Next customer.

[beep]

Jack: That'll be 800 Madol [8 Thaumarks]. Thanks.

Jack: Whew, finally the line for checkout's winding down. I should replace the receipt paper while I can…

Floyd: Ehhh, you want a new pair of running shoes to kick off the new year～?

Floyd: I know tons about designer and brand-name shoes, but I don't know nothin' about running shoes.

Floyd: Soooo, you should just give up on those and find some other shoes to buy.

Jack: …Looks like Floyd-senpai is working in the shoes section. I see he's not taking it seriously, like usual.

Jack: Urgh… I guess I should go and…

Floyd: What, you want some kind of recommendation since you came all this way to buy some running shoes?

Floyd: I mean, sure, we got a guy who'd know that kinda stuff working here, but he's working the register right now, so I doubt he'll help you or nothin'.

Floyd: That dude's suuuuper hard-headed and stubborn and totally inflexible, so.

Jack: …Hey, that's not me you're talking about, is it?

Floyd: Oh hey, speak of the devil. What brings the cashier to our neck of the woods?

Jack: I heard you talking about running shoes… So I thought I'd suggest something.

Floyd: Eh, seriously? You?

Jack: …Yeah.

Floyd: Nice, lucky me. If you're gonna attend to the customer, I'm gonna go on break, then.

Jack: Huh? A break? What're you talking about, get some other work done in the meantime.

Floyd: I don't have nothin' else to do, I'm already done with cleaning and re-stocking. And manning the register was your job, so.

Floyd: Orrr… What, you want my help, or somethin'? Suuuure, I'll totally do it for ya～ If. You. Beg. Me. To. ♡

Jack: NO WAY I'D WANT YOUR HELP! WHO'D BEG YOU FOR ANYTHING!?

Jack: Stop messing with me… Whatever, go on your break, whatever you want. I don't need your help at all!

Floyd: Is that so? Dang, Sea Urchin-chan, you're a boss, running the register and helping customers out all at once～ Mmkay, I'm gonna leave it all to ya then.

[Floyd leaves]

Jack: And hey! You're coming with me! I'll give you my recommendations while I work the register, so you need to stand close enough to hear it!

Scarabia Student: Man, this guy is so restless… At this rate, I shoulda just gone and picked something out myself…

[Sports Field]

Jack: [pant, pant]… AAAAAARGH! EVEN RUNNING'S NOT CLEARING MY MOOD!!

Jack: Sayin' he'll "help" me, or whatever. I swear he just says that to get on my nerves.

Jack: I get that I gotta take this gig seriously, but there's no way I'm gonna get dragged down to his pace… Hm?

Track & Field Club Member A: Geeeeez～～! That guy seriously pisses me off! Why's he gotta keep nagging me about my form each time!?

Jack: Isn't that one of the guys who was training for the marathon the other day?

Jack: Is he just finishing up his club activities? I don't see his partner from the other day… And he seems pretty frustrated.

Track & Field Club Member A: Juuuuust 'cause he's got a little more experience in running marathons doesn't mean he can look down on me like that.

Track & Field Club Member A: I thought if I just saddled up with a guy that had way more experience, I'd be able to participate in the huge meet coming up, but I'm reaching the end of my patience…

Track & Field Club Member A: He gets all snooty every time I mess up even a tiny bit! I'm seriously gonna explode…!

Jack: …Hey, woah. Wasn't he the one saying "my time got better!" last time?

Jack: They were all buddy-buddy, but he's just mouthing off now. Sounds like they were a terrible combo.

Jack: Hah. How stupid.

Track & Field Club Member A: I've already gone through so much for this. I'm gonna do whatever I can to reach my goal…!

Jack: …......

[Mister S's Mystery Shop]

―Day 3 on the job

Diasomnia Student: Hey! When I dropped this plate I bought from you guys yesterday, it broke. I bet it was already cracked to begin with, wasn't it!?

Jack: HUH? DON'T BE STUP…!

Jack: …Ah, I mean, I understand. Please wait one moment.

Jack: Um. Floyd…-senpai.

Floyd: What? I'm in a pretty bad mood right now, since I gotta carry all these heavy things.

Jack: …Uhh… So, uh, can I ask… Can I ask you to help resolve a problem with a customer… Please?

Floyd: Huh?

Floyd: …What's going on, Sea Urchin-chan? You're acting pretty docile today.

Floyd: Didja eat something bad? Or didja just come cryin' to me since you can't figure out how to stop the argument on your own?

Jack: Grrrrr….!

Jack: …[breathes in, breathes out]

Jack: …Yeah. I know you're definitely better suited to deal with complaints like that. So, I'm… begging you.

Floyd: Uh-huuuh… Man, you really are being a good boy today, huh, Sea Urchin-chan.

Floyd: Well, mmkay then. I was just feelin' like I needed to let off some steam, anyway.

Floyd: So, I'll work with the customers instead now. You go and do the stuff I was doing, then.

Jack: …Got it. That'll probably be better in the long run, anyway. Thanks.

Jack: …Whew! Somehow I was able to get through that…!

Malleus: Oh, well, that was surprising. You seem to be doing much better than you were prior.

Jack: Eh!? Ack, Malleus-senpai and Jamil-senpai… Did you see that just now?

Jamil: Looks like you and Floyd are actually working better together as a team now.

Jack: WE AIN'T A TEAM!!

Jack: I was just… using Floyd-senpai!

Jamil/Malleus: USING?

Jack: So, the other day, I saw a few guys from the Track & Field club training for a marathon.

Jack: It looked like they were getting along pretty well, with one guy listening to the other's advice on changing up his form…

Jack: But once the guy who was getting the advice was all alone, he just started harping on and on about the other guy.

Jamil/Malleus: NOT SURPRISING.

Jack: When I saw that, at first, I just thought he was a spineless coward to talk about the other guy behind his back.

Jack: But as I watched him do whatever it took to try and achieve victory… I started to think about how I was going about things wrong.

Jack: I ain't doing what he says because I'm a coward, or whatever. I'm just using his strengths to snag my own victory.

Jack: You two are doing the same, right? You're using each other to bring out the best in each other.

Jack: So am I. There's no way I'd ever want to work with Floyd-senpai for any reason, but to win, I'll do what it takes.

Jack: That's all it is. So please, don't ever say something as nauseating as me being part of a team.

Malleus: Even without similar ideals, you are still able to cooperate with one another. …Wouldn't you consider that teamwork?

Jack: NO WAY!!!

Jack: I don't care to work alongside nor befriend anyone.

Jack: However, now that I've fully gotten the hang of it, I'm going to finish this gig in the best condition.

Jack: The person who'll give his all to this shop and snag that special bonus WILL BE ME!

Requested by @farfalla049.

[supernaturaldoll]

best trio ever!

[high-noon-raccoon]

More sketchy stuff, just trying to figure out what the cockpit interior of Emma's Lich looks like. Bonus image of what she experiences while the core's active because boy do I love me some d̸̢͆̍̚r̶̡̯̠͑͂̓i̶̮͙̲̚ņ̷̼̱̀͐͠k̶̖͑̊ ̷̜͝d̶̬̞͇̂é̷̗̱ë̵̹̳́p̵͓̈́͗́ ̴̼̪͛a̸̜̙̔͜n̷̛͉̹̺d̶̙̄̀̍ ̴̛̦̿͊d̸͙̬̐̚ė̸̩̫s̴͍͊c̶̳͖͍͐̒e̸̡̊ṇ̴͇̊̈́̅d̸̨̳̊̉

[br333]

I really want to post more art I have planned but it's taking me ages to finish ANYTHING 😩 so here's a wip

[padaleckigallery]

Supernatural - 1.07 Hook Man

[raye-roye]

Incoming!!!