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#college sam winchester
f4irycafe · 1 year
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saw a prrty girl do this on the tl, so I’M doing it on MY tl😘 also writing this while high, i’ll tag her account !!
pairings: college!sam x art major!reader
college!sam who is your tutor in a really hard bio class that is required for your degree. something dumb about core curriculum. it’s your second yr at university and he’s the tall, dark, and handsome quiet kid in your class.
college!sam who noticed the cute chubby girl the first day of class and was instantly enamored with her. her sweet little outfits, and wigs and braids that never stayed in her head for more than a week. a breath of fresh air compared to the stanford law standard.
college!sam who got your number after class. "figured i should get your number so we can communicate about when to meet up." "sounds good to me!" you responded, not giving this man the satisfaction of seeing you get flustered in his presence.
college!sam was nervous to text you first, but quickly realised you were super easy to talk to. the two of you became fast friends, but sam knew he wanted something more. you always used cute little emoji's and wished him well, it made his heart flutter.
college!sam who lives in the library, so that's where the two of you study. he even gets you a private study room. the excuse he uses is that he wants there to be no distractions, but he really just wants uninterrupted time with you.
college!sam who has your study order memorized after a month of studying together and always picks up your matcha latte before your session. the first time he did it you blushed and told him there was no need, but he just shrugged you off. you were slowly starting to fall for him, while he was already head over heels for you.
college!sam was pretty mysterious. he kept his secrets close to his heart. whenever you asked him a person question all you'd get is one of his cute dimple smile and a redirected conversation. you wanted him to open up to you, even though you had no right to that information. he was just your tutor.
when college!sam offers a late ngiht study session at his place that night instead of the library cuz he was busy during the time you guys would usually meet.
college!sam who makes sure his room is as clean as he can get it (he is still a college boy after all) when you come over. he makes sure to have snacks and he even picked up your study order from starbucks earlier.
college!sam who can't stop staring at you as you sit across from him on his bed, hunched over your notes with a cute pout on your face as you eagerly try and digest the information.
"[insert a question abt bio here bcuz i'm a writing major hehe] ... sam are you even paying attention?" you asked with a smile. he stutters over his words before finally deciding to just come out with it.
college!sam who blurts out he likes you in the middle of your study sesh when you're mid question. you say yes ofc. how could you not? this pretty puppy dog 6'4 monster has been obsessed with you since the day he laid eyes on you.
elles thoughts: pt 2??? yay or nay?
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horrorshow · 3 months
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i love you ghostfacers footage of sam and dean
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an1t4k · 2 months
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shoutout to every stanford!Sam we will write the most nasty and wild smut about about you
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cascigarette · 6 months
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imagine thinking sam "I felt like a freak my whole life amongst my family and my peers and society as a whole" winchester isn't queer coded
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opheliasam · 9 months
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why is this so funny.. and dean coded
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seasononesam · 8 months
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1x03 // 4x03 | insp
You know what? I'm sick of this attitude.  Family business, Mary... family.
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seanwinchester · 1 year
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"spn became bad when–" actually spn became bad when they stopped putting little stickers on sam's laptop
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sammygender · 16 days
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dean is so silly because he’s both SO codependent and SO unwilling to compromise. literally my way or the highway except there isn’t even a highway like you HAVE to be with me but we also HAVE to do everything my way. okay sam? like even in s1 he needs sam with him hes obsessed with it he can barely let him go but when sam wants to go back to college never for a second does he consider like. going with sam. being crazily codependent on sam while sam goes to college. he couldve still hunted!! had a base in palo atlo!! buffy summers goes to college and hunts im sure sam and dean could’ve managed but nooo
and he takes sam’s rejection of dean’s world (which was johns world first!) and of hunting as a rejection of HIM. which is so stupid. <3
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s0urw00lf · 27 days
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Our future is in our hands
Pairing: pre!college Sam Winchester x reader
Summary: you and Sam go from talking about the your dreams of going to college to actually going. Together.
Warnings: none
An: I'd kill to see how pre college Sam acted also in this readers mom and john are NOT together, they are just people who met just years after loosing their S/O
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Dean left for the bar about ten minutes ago claiming that he ‘needed to get laid’ despite being only twenty years old and not yet old enough to get into a bar legally and your mom and John left a little over a day ago on a hunt that luckily didn’t call for you, Dean and Sam to tag along.
So that left you and Sam alone in the motel. Somehow John had found a place that had bedrooms in the motel two to be exact one with two twins (the boy's room) and one with a queen (your room). Which is where you currently sat doing some schoolwork that had been assigned to you by your mother. She was eager to keep you in school and by the grace of god you and your mother were able to talk John into letting Sam attend dean decided against it because he wouldn’t need it for much longer.
You groaned at the growing headache you’d started to get from staring at the workbook for too long. “You got a headache too?” The voice led you to look to see Sam’s tall frame standing in the doorway with a bottle of water. You rolled over on your back “I’ve been re-reading the same paragraph for thirty minutes” you groaned, accepting the water when he reached out to hug it to you. Sam gave you a small smile “I told you to take a break like an hour ago” he said.
You sighed “I know but I don’t have much left I just wanted to get it over with” you replied, sitting up so you wouldn’t choke while drinking the water. He looked down at your paper trying to see if he’d completed the part you were on, he hadn’t but he still offered his help. You declined “I need a break, I think my attention span has run dry,” you said. He nodded letting out a laugh, “Well what do you wanna do?” He asked. You shrugged, “Anything but that” You pointed to the pile of open workbooks and notepaper. “Wanna help me clean the guns?” He asked. You nodded, expecting that that’s what he was doing before he came into the room because John had told them two days ago to have it done by the time he was back.
The two of you sat beside working in silence disassembling the guns before Sam’s soft voice interrupted the silence. “Are you gonna go to college?” He asked suddenly. You looked up from the gun you had in your hands to Sam who kept his eyes trained on the gun he was cleaning. You thought for a second “I'd like to, more than anything.” You answered pausing “But do you think people like us get to do things like that?” You questioned.
He finally looked up from the gun in his hands and made eye contact with you, his expression was soft and his green eyes looked so vulnerable. “I think to hell with everybody else, since when do we play but the ‘hunter 101’ ruled anyway” he joked but you could tell he was deadly serious. You nodded at his statement, he was right.
The both of you had never been fully on board with the way your future was headed, hence the hours of hard work and studying. “Then yeah I'd love to go, but not by myself,” you said, hoping he’d catch the hint you were throwing at him. And he did, a blissful smile crossed his face “You wouldn’t be by yourself, we could go together, and share a dorm or apartment or whatever” he said.
Your smile matched his at the thought, sharing an apartment with Sammy sounded great but you’d rather share a room. You nodded “We could go furniture shopping and to parties. We could be normal,” you said, imagining the whole scenario. Sam agreed with a smile still plastered on his face “You’d do that with me?” He asked slowly. You looked at him completely baffled. “Sam i'd do anything with you” you confessed to him. “Even if i told you i want to be with you when it happens” he asked “even more so then” you replied with a small smile.
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A little over two years later
You and Sam had left your parents and Dean a couple of hours ago. Somehow you both had been granted a full ride at Stanford and while your mom was happy about it, John had raised hell and to make a long story short he’d told you “If you walk out that door, don’t come back.” And you did. Sam drove with a clenched jaw and white knuckles, and you couldn’t keep yourself from crying. Silence filled the car as both of you registered the events that had taken place just hours ago. You didn’t know if you could live without talking to your family. Not your mom, or Dean. John… maybe. Your thoughts were interrupted when Sam grabbed your hand intertwining it with his and holding on tight. You have him a teary smile and his tense expression relaxed.
‘We’re gonna be fine’
When you arrived at Stanford you both gaped at the apartment on campus you’d been granted, you’d never lived in such a nice space. You walked further into the apartment and made eye contact with Sam who was still standing at the door and the biggest smiles crossed your faces. You let out an excited squeal running to hug him, he caught you picking you up and twirling you, making you let out a laugh.
He placed you gently back on the ground with a dopey smile locking you into his loving stare. “I can’t believe it” you muttered in disbelief looking up into his green eyes. “We did it,” he said. You were trapped, unable to look away from his eyes, and your face heated making your heartbeat rise. Since that day you and Sam talked about college you’d grown closer than friends but not yet a couple and you had yet to have your first kiss, praying that someday it’d be him, and it seems your prayers were answered when he began to lean down, playing a hand on your hip to bring you closer.
“Sam,” you said softly and you weren’t sure why. “Can I?” He breathily asked tugging you even closer if possible. You nodded not breaking eye contact. You could feel his breath on your lips as he leaned closer. When your lips connected you’d let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. He hummed softly into the kiss. His lips were soft and the tip of his nose was still cold from when he was blasting the AC in the car. He pulled away from the kiss with a smile “I’m so glad I finally did that” he whispered. You laughed “I wish you’d done it sooner” you replied with a smirk. You pulled away from his warm embrace and turned back towards the living space of the apartment. “Where do we go from here?” You asked softly.
“We’ve got years to figure that out, let’s just focus on now” he answered. You smiled looking up at him. You had the man you’d dreamed about (literally) and the life you wished for and for right now that was all you needed.
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ilovejohnwinchester · 4 months
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Thinking about how we do have an example of John treating one of his sons like a normal kid instead of training him to be a hunter.
Adam.
Who almost got eaten by a ghoul then was immediately manipulated into serving as Michael’s vessel and ended up in Hell.
This is not to say that John handled things well with Dean and Sam, or that he wasn’t neglectful or (depending on your definition or interpretation of canon) abusive. Because clearly, he was.
But if the question is, was he right to obsessively prepare Dean and Sam for a world full of supernatural things that want to kill them or use them? Or was he right to be paranoid and to not want to let them stray too far? Then I think it’s worth considering the counterfactual we do have.
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prentissluvr · 2 months
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s/o with adhd headcanons — sam winchester
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cw : gn!reader, fluff, college!au, stress from school, adhd symptoms like procrastination, executive dysfunction, over and understimulation, etc, eating and medication mentions, highkey just me blabbing, 0.8K words. requested !
prompt : neurodivergent!sam x adhd!reader disclaimer : based on my own experience with adhd but i tried to make it decently generalized (?)
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⟢ first of all, both being neurodivergent really helps you two click when you meet!
⟢ it just adds a layer of understanding and relatability that’s really nice in a friend, especially at such a prestigious place like stanford where you’re expected to be pretty much perfect academically
⟢ so while you’re of course very intelligent, adhd totally gets in the way :,)
⟢ but even before you’re dating, sam’s already so helpful! even if he’s not adhd like you, he’s very understanding and relates to certain aspects!
⟢ mostly because he understands that you get easily understimulated and distracted in dull classes and he’s good at staying focused so he always lends you his notes
⟢ you naturally grow close to each other because you feed off of each other’s energy really well and end up studying for classes together a lot
⟢ even if you’re not the same major, you have several gen-eds that you share and work through together
⟢ it’s very easy to fall for him, and he thinks the same about you!
⟢ he realizes he likes you when he’s hugging you close after a stressful day :,) because he’s sweet and cute like that
⟢ he’s scared of ruining your friendship of course, but he becomes confident enough that you might like him back that he asks you on a date <33
⟢ no relationship is completely easy, but being will him feels so natural that it runs smooth and relieves a lot more stress than it creates
⟢ it’s really nice to date him after being friends first because you already know each other well!
⟢ and in terms of your adhd, he’s already seen the biggest things that stress you out, so he knows how to help and what to look out for
⟢ he’ll know even better than you will if going to a party that night will overstimulate you and he tries to come up with fun dates that will help out when you’re understimulated
⟢ he still of course shares his notes with you for classes you share
⟢ and he tries to keep good track of the other classes you’re taking if you're more disorganized about them
⟢ he pays so so so much attention to everything ever that you say, and this includes all the projects and assignments you’re working on in case you forget
⟢ sam tries his best to be helpful and motivating when your executive dysfunction kicks in and makes you procrastinate, but he’s also understanding that sometimes even just thinking or talking about it is too stressful
⟢ so he’ll distract you for a little bit if you both have the time and then do his best to help you get started on whatever you need to do
⟢ he likes organizing things so he helps you stay organized in your dorm/apartment and for your assignments
⟢ he probably likes making lists, so if those are helpful/not stressful to you, he makes you lists too!
⟢ knows how certain things like your impulsivity or distractedness manifest and learns how to help with those!
⟢ is so understanding if you get distracted while talking to him or doing something with him!
⟢ and is so so so comforting when you get upset for whatever reason, usually stress from school and how your adhd is making it extra difficult for you to get everything done
⟢ loves that you play with his fingers absentmindedly when you get fidgety!!
⟢ and loves that you also understand him and how being neurodivergent affects things!
⟢ you of course reciprocate all of his efforts to understand and help you, and you learn how to best help and read him as well!!
⟢ i think he gets easily overstimulated, so you’re really helpful in reading him and removing him from situations or changing things up before he gets too overstimulated
⟢ holding his hand tight to ground him when he’s overwhelmed <3
⟢ and giving him tight hugs when he gets super stressed!!
⟢ he also makes sure you eat properly even when you don’t feel like it, but doesn’t pressure you too much!
⟢ if you take meds for it, he helps you remember those
⟢ but sometimes meds can feel unhelpful or make you feel worse so he understands if you don’t always take it
⟢ he prioritizes your mental health and comfort over your productivity!
⟢ he wants to help you feel productive and less stressed over unfinished school work, but he doesn’t actually care about your school stuff, he cares about you above all else!
⟢ bonus only having gay and neurodivergent friends because we flock together for real LMAO
⟢ adhd!jess my love, she’s your bestie in this au for sure, unimportant (so important because i love her sooooo much)
⟢ anyways! basically it’s a really nice part of your relationship to have this understanding of each other and ability to care for each other extra well
⟢ it may cause conflict sometimes because you might be understimulated while he’s overstimulated and you have to stay in separate rooms until you both sort of level out LOL
⟢ but it’s never anything big, and you’re both understanding of the other even when your vibes are not on the same wavelength heh
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holocrone · 1 year
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—You have become the very thing you swore to destroy! —It's already gone too far, Sam. If I didn't you know... I would wanna hunt you.
ANAKIN SKYWALKER (Star Wars) | SAM WINCHESTER (Supernatural)
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pinkiebieberpie · 1 year
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pov: your camera roll if you were dating sam winchester (stanford!sam version)
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tagging my sun @fleurfairie ☀️
supernatural masterlist
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jaidens · 1 year
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you're a cowboy like me perched in the dark
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pairing [s] : standford!sam winchester x reader
warning [s] : nothing!
a/n [s] : taking requests for supernatural!! [requests r open]
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Sam is researching and studying on his laptop, in a big Standford sweatshirt and grey sweatpants. A few candles are lit around, breaking dorm rules, but the cozy atmosphere could cause you less to care. In Sam’s major, there was no way to get out of the massive amounts of homework and manila folders that stacked on the counters. His hair is messy and drying against his forehead.
You're making a small thing of tea, dropping the camomile teabag into the Halloween inspired cup of steaming water. Sam barely pays any attention to what's around him as he stays practically glued to the screen displaying different types of legal actions. “Sam,” You call quietly, setting the cup on the table. With no reaction, you repeat it. “Sammy.”
He lifts his eyes for a second and flashes them quickly back to the screen. You roll your eyes and walk over to him. Sam turns his head and smiles at you before continuing to copy and write down different answers on college-ruled paper. “Hey, Sam. Chill for a moment. I made you chamomile tea, your favorite.”
His hands take the mug from your hands, and he gives you a kiss on the corner of your lips. Sam was never too extroverted, not too introverted. It had taken him awhile to open up to anyone, and especially to the random girl who decided to sit with him at the local Starbucks near Standford. “Thank you.” Sam mumbles quietly.
“You’re welcome. What does your professor have you doing?” You ask.
“We have to write an essay about breaking down a case. It makes sense, but gosh why did I want to be a lawyer?” Sam laughs as he takes another sip of the tea. You're watching him, admiring more so, the way he concentrates. How a little wrinkle appears in the middle of his nose and forehead. It was the smaller things you loved about Sam that made him, him.
“When you become a lawyer, are you gonna have your face plastered everywhere?” Sam lifts his eyebrows at your statement and laughs while shaking his head. You curl into Sam’s side as he discards the paper and laptop to the other side of the couch. His arms pull you into his chest and you naturally fit and snuggle into him.
“No. I'll be so good, the police and everyone will recommend me. I won't even need ads or anything.” Sam plays along with your joke, and you give him a big smile. He smells like a mix of pumpkin spice, coffee, and his vanilla shampoo and conditioner. You kiss the tip of his nose and he lets out the smallest laugh.
“You better remember me when you're the best damn lawyer ever.”
Sam wraps his arms around you and lets his fingers enclose around each other. “I’ll never forget you. I’ll have a picture of you on my big, oak desk.” His lips connect with yours and you let your hand slide into his soft hair. You let your lips dance against each other while letting your thumb slide against his cheek.
“You better not.” You say and put your head in-between his shoulder and neck. You burrow into him and let yourself relax. You can hear his heart beating, the rise of his chest, and the sound of his breathing. “I love you, Sammy.”
Sam kisses his lips to your forehead, letting them stay for a second before pulling away. Sam’s eyes are closed, eyelashes against his cheek. Slow breaths and the large rising of his chest only signals one thing: Sam Winchester is asleep peacefully. You stare for a moment, watching the peace he has in the vulnerability of being asleep.
With a second of adjustment, you fall asleep against him as well. You kiss his collarbone with your lips, and they lie there as you sleep.
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heliotrope155 · 25 days
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Once again thinking of TFW 4.0 (?) working on Jack's college applications, faking a birth certificate with Cas and Kelly on it (after great debate that seemed the simplest way to go). Dean tells Jack to immediately call them if anyone asks too many questions and tells him about frat parties, girls, and the right to skip classes (Claire agrees, Sam pointedly cuts Dean off). Cas and Jack populate the very open studies major with truly ridiculous classes that make Sam deeply nervous because altogether it fulfills the pre-reqs for nothing and Sam mentally keeps reminding himself that it's fine and devotes himself to working with Jack to write the personal essay. Which gets ridiculously depressing fast.
"You're including that too? And Lucifer's in there." Claire squinted at the screen. "Huh."
"Is it good?" Jack asked, and Dean snickered at the face Sam made.
"Oh, you'll get in easily." Claire informed Jack, ruffling his hair.
Jack asks them if they'll all visit and Dean scoffs, but he and Cas act so insane when Jack leaves that Sam and Eileen end up camping out at their place the first week.
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nobodymitskigabriel · 7 months
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I'm sorry but the idea that Sam isn't poor because of stereotypes like having a formal education is literally a type of classism
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