#Samdean

[animangalover-writes]

@according2thelore this is the level of desperation i feel is present in your fics

Dean calling for Sam in Hell and in his Ma'lak Box nightmare requested by anon.

bonus:

[atticwifesam]

if sam was a girl supernatural would be considered the dark incest show because of moments like these.

[sam-of-course-is-an-abomination]

waiting for dean.

[boypussysam]

happy wincest wednesday and merry christmas!

[coocooforcocopuffs13]

AHHHHHH 🫣

19 year old dean teaching 15 year old sam how to kiss a girl,, escalating from small pecks to open-mouth kisses, to making out for minutes on end..

then sam asks for more practice, and they'll just make out for hours on the bed, and dean gives sam little hickies under his jaw and on his neck, all the way down to his collarbones

and soon enough sam's asking dean for more more more because it just feels so good and how could a girl ever make me feel this good?

and dean does whatever sam wants because he's his baby brother and that's what dean is there for obviously. but also dean has this sick sick thing stirring in his stomach because he actually likes making sammy feel good, actually enjoys giving his little brother what no one else could ever give him.

and then dean has his hand down his little brother's boxers and sam's coming before he even really knows whats happening. and dean teaches sam how to suck someone off,, and sam enjoys having dean in his mouth so much that he gets hard again just from being on his knees for his brother...

sam's rutting into open air while he sucks his brother off, only half of him in his mouth because he can only take so much.. dean teasing him a lil because of it

and then dean has to return the favor to sam afterwards because he can't just leave his baby all high and dry !! even though sammy just came like less than 10 minutes ago but he's just so desperate he needs his brother to take care of him again :)

[marginofthought]

Dean def has the thickest dick and honestly it should be talked about more. Good thing Sam is a bit of a masochist and wouldn’t mind getting his tight hole ripped apart 💞

Right?!

That man is definitely so smug about being thicker than his big little brother and he loves all the little noises Sam makes when he shoves into that tight, underprepared hole

[sdfrot]

samdean | diet mountain dew

[coocooforcocopuffs13]

AWW (istg I cry a little whenever I see this shit)

SUPERNATURAL 3.08 "A Very Supernatural Christmas"

[atticwifesam]

when they look at sam and have non-con in their eyes 🫶

[coca-colas-truck-driver]

john didnt notice at first, and dean doesnt remember if that encouraged him to continue or not. sams pacifier had been lost in the fire, the baby scared and crying in dean’s arms as he held him while his father tried to explain what he saw to the firefighters. john had sounded like a blubbering mess of a man, sounded mad as he told them about how his wife had been pinned to the ceiling, her white night dress stained with her blood and guts. while dean craddled sam in his small arms, watched his baby brother’s face go from being wrinkled up in anguish to a soft and sweet expression of contentment at being offered dean’s own small thumb. dean had giggled, cooing at his younger brother like he’d done when tucking him in bed with mom.

itd continued after that night, john being too preoccupied, for the short time they still lived in that house, with staying up and doing rounds around the house. checking the salt lines around the doors and windows, and drawing symbols on the walls and floors to ward away whatever he could find a deterrent for.

dean doesnt remember those days well, remembers a few nights of staying up with his father while sammy slept cradled in his lap, stirring every time dean tried to take his thumb away.

by the time john realized, it was only a year or so later, muttering something about how its good he’s taking care of sam. it had made dean smile to himself, smoothing the chestnut hair.

but by the time sam was four, it wasnt as cute. john was starting to make comments about how sam wouldnt of even had a pacifier this long, furrowed eyebrows and narrowed eyes looking down at his eldest son as he told him to quit that “sissy” shit.

dean had stopped doing it where john could see, retreating to the dark shadows of the backseat of the impala, sam in the middle seat next to him with his head on dean’s shoulder. sam wouldnt be able to sleep even though he’d just been out like a light forty five minutes ago before john woke them up to leave, whispering under the loud rattle of music shaking from the speakers sam would tell dean “just till i fall asleep?”

dean would oblige, sneaking his hand around sam’s shoulders and nudging his thumb against his little brother’s mouth. sam would open, sucking softly at the rough pad of dean’s thumb. sam would be out in less than a minute, rocked to sleep by john speeding down an empty highway. dean would smile, wiping sam’s spit off on sam’s pajama shirt as his nose wrinkled up.

it continued well after sam started school, his baby brother nudging his chin against dean’s palm once they’ve laid down for the night in scratchy, stained sheets on top of a lumpy mattress. dean would make any kind noise that wouldn’t disturb their dad in the bed beside their’s, and sam would take it as affirmation. pink lips would wrap around the base of his thumb before sammy’s eyelids would flutter shut. he continued the practice of pulling his thumb away after sam fell asleep. the kid was getting older, and they should of quit it years ago. john already hadnt approved of the habit when sam’s mouth wasnt the only thing making puberty extra hard for dean.

by the time dean was sixteen, he was still letting sam suck on his thumb to go sleep. only now, sam would lay down on his stomach, cheek pressed against dean’s knee as the boy blinked up at him.

it was dean’s own fault, he’d offered sam his thumb when they were watching some cartoon and instead of taking a nap like dean thought he would have, sam had let dean practically hold his head up with his palm while he suckled on the calloused thumb.

dean offered sam the remote, carding his fingers through sam’s hair as his little brother propped himself up on his elbows to scroll through the channels. he picked some action movie, and dean chuckled as he took the remote back from sam when offered, setting it on the side table behind his head.

dean readjusted before sam settled back in, the back of his neck dug into the armrest of the couch, but he barely noticed as sam laid back between his legs, lips parting around a silent, contended sigh as dean slid his middle and ring finger in. sam wrapped his lips around the second knuckles, his tongue subconsciously tracing the seam between the two digits as his half-lidded eyes looked over to the television.

dean didnt pay attention to the explosions and repetitive sound of guns firing, focused on the way sam would occasionally readjust the way his mouth was sucking. he could see it as much as he could feel it, his soft pink tongue taking up too much room as he swallowed the spit that had collected in his mouth when he was in a daze before he’d blush a little more. dean would pet his hair occasionally, barely having to focus on not letting his blood rush south. it was like muscle memory at this point around his little brother.

sam would gnaw softly, barely paying attention, and dean would hiss every time his teeth dug in a little too much. sam would run his tongue over the base of his fingers, eyebrows drawn together in a silent apology. it made dean feel dirty, pulling his fingers out of his baby brother’s mouth as he wiped his fingers off on the shoulder of sam’s shirt. “lunch time, kiddo?”

[sam-of-course-is-an-abomination]

baby with disorder, please, you make me hard.

[boypussysam]

i really don't know how they didn't drive off the road and died in a car accident when they spent so much time looking at each other while driving 😭 especially dean like bro relax i promise you no one is going to steal sammy from you if you stop looking at him for two fucking seconds.

[winchester-co]

Sam giving Dean the amulet when it was meant for his Dad. Sam giving Dean the amulet when it was meant for his Dad.

Dean was already acting like Sam’s Dad, but I think he would have seen that as a baptism of sorts. A transfer of power. Dean will do whatever his Dad asks him, but Sam, from then on, is his. Sam said so.

[winbred]

dean posting referring to sam

[coocooforcocopuffs13]

No literally like giys let’s be real for a minute 😭

do you guys think when sam is on the screen these people only see a blank space or they just black out and hallucinate some other show