#freakchest

[girlboysam]

dean accidentally bruising sam while sparring and sam later pressing on the bruises while he gets off

[jaredsbf]

need some fucked up timeline where soldier boy’s young sidekick that he sa’d is actually a variant of sam with mild psychic abilities

[fandom-hoarder]

What if Dean and Sam where Freaks and they get freaky ;)

I mean...

...isn't that just the show?

[I could keep going, but I've reached maximum gif limit]

[lochyard]

[waxingwinchester]

thoughts on supernatural vore?

[tortureddarkstar]

this reminded me of when dean turned into a vamp and was in this freaky ass position looking freaky as fuck fucking dean freakchester

just come kiss me and bite me

you were a vampire.

sure, it took some time for dean to get over it and deal with the fact that he fell in love with a bloodsucker.

was it against his morals and family values? absolutely.

did he give a shit? not at all.

and it’s not like you were a real vampire—well, you were in the matter of drinking blood. however, for some unknown reason, you reacted pretty badly to human blood. it made you sick, your throat burning, your fangs itching and your tongue swelling.

a vampire allergic to blood? yeah, pretty pathetic.

that’s why you could only drink blood from supernatural creatures—werewolves, witches, wendigos, hell even fairies. everything unusual and that had powers or whatever, was your dinner. so dating a hunter? a dream come true.

not only were you helpful, hunting down the threat with him but also you got your food intake. you weren’t harming anyone—just those who deserved it. and sure, maybe it was a bit hypocritical, a vamp going after its own kind but then again, you’d do anything to keep yourself alive.

however, there were times were you couldn’t help dean or you had to do something. so he came up with an idea that’d ensure you wouldn’t possibly starve to death.

he learned how to draw blood and now carrying a blood bags whenever he went, he’d take his time in an alley after killing a monster, getting as much protein for you as he could.

and honestly? you found it adorable.

today was no different from the others. you went back to the motel he was staying at after running some errands, and immediately made your way towards the bed, falling on the soft mattress with a sigh. dean watched you, noticing the way you looked even paler than usual, your slow blinking, and the way even your breathing was close to concerning. with a worried frown etched on his face, he helped you sit up on the bed, making you rest against the pillows, and then he grabbed a few blood bags out of the mini fridge.

“here. drink this, baby. it’ll make you feel better,” he said with a soft voice and a small smile, gently threading his fingers through your hair. you nodded and wrapped your lips around the straw, beginning to feed yourself.

dean watched you intently, and sure, he must’ve been disgusted by it, right?

wrong.

he knew there was probably something wrong with him and that he must’ve been insane, but he couldn’t help that he found you immensely attractive like that. not only, but he also got a massive boner as well.

there wasn’t a more beautiful sight to him than the one in front of his eyes right now. the way your skin was getting its less fair color back and the familiar sparkle in your eyes calmed his worries down. however, the way your lips were wrapped around the straw as you sucked, the way the blood trickled out from the corners of your mouth, going down your chin and throat to ultimately drip down between your breasts, and how your fangs were covered in crimson liquid, now in full display, as you let out a soft moan of pleasure with the prettiest blissed out expression he’d ever seen?

yeah, it was enough to make him cum in his pants.

he watched you intently as your chin was dripping with red, the way everything was falling on your slightly exposed chest. he licked his lips, absentmindedly palming his erected cock through the fabric of his jeans. he wanted to whimper because of how badly he wanted to bury himself inside of you right now, in hopes that you’d get that blood all over him.

you noticed him staring and quickly shied away. you turned around, your head tilted down as your hair covered your face—sometimes you felt ashamed that he had to see you like that. you had these thoughts that maybe he found you disgusting and in the end, you felt like you didn���t deserve him. he was too good for a bloodsucker like you. you were a monster—at least that’s what you thought.

as soon as dean noticed your attempt at hiding away from him, he blinked a few times and moved to kneel in front of you. he placed his hands on your knees, rubbing them soothingly with his thumbs, a loving smile on his face as he tried to look into your eyes.

“come on, don’t hide from me, baby. you don’t have to. you know that i love you. you’re my hungry little mosquito,” he chuckled as he moved your hair behind your ears, admiring your pretty face.

god, how could anyone say that you were an evil creature or a monster? you stared at him with those big eyes, looking so innocent despite the blood covering your chin and chest.

“you’re such a messy eater, sweetie,” he hummed, wiping the corner of your mouth with his thumb and letting you lick it clean. you put the bag away, now focusing on him.

and that only made him want you even more.

soon enough, he stood up and cupped your face, connecting your lips in a needy kiss. you widened your eyes at first and pulled back, trying to wipe the blood off of his mouth in panic.

“dean—”

“stop. you’re so hot right now,” he panted breathlessly, driven by desire. he grabbed your wrists and moved your hands away from his face, pinning you to the bed, and kissing you again.

he groaned into your mouth as you kissed him back, your hands wrapping around his neck to pull him closer. that was enough for him to start grinding his erection against your clothed core.

and in a matter of seconds, he was already thrusting into you, letting out a wave after wave of ungodly sounds, pathetically close to spilling his cum deep inside you.

[f4iry-bell]

nash FREAKbrook hawthorne

grayson devonFREAK hawthorne

jameson FREAKchester hawthorne

xander FREAKwood hawthorne

nobody is normal in this house!

[friendlyneighbourhoodfreak]

It's that time of the week again you freaks (/affectionate)

Wincest Wednesday, so send in your asks, prompts, anything about those brother fucker freakchesters!

Anons are on as always!

[pearlzier]

LOOKING FOR A SIGN DEAN IS A FREAK!!! I WAS TELLING HIM TO SLEEP

*God, the way your voice sounded right now. How firm your tones were. The way you were eyeing the damn drivers side of his car.* He couldn’t help the way his cheeks heated and his cock twitched at your commanding tone.

"Oh… is that an order?" He asks slowly, arching an eyebrow as he smirked at you. He’s still leaning against his Impala, refusing to move at your instruction for him to get up and go to bed. *He didn’t want you to leave that fast.*

THE BIGGEST FREAK EVER JUST. COCK OUT OF NOWHERE OKAY FREAKCHESTER!!!

[girlboysam]

mother gothel dean who keeps sam hidden away from the world and it’s terrors because brother knows best

[shewalked]

@freakchester​       ›     my tears ricochet,   folklore

                 ❝     you  turned  in  to  your  worst  fears.     ❞

[elverted]

ⅺ  ,  @freakchester​  ( . . . )  sam .  ➥  spotify  wrapped  starter.

      “ i’ve  run  so  far  to  find  my  way. ”  

                      >  # 78.  i  lived  on  the  moon  ( . . . )  kwoon .   

[conwomans]

`                     𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫  𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠  𝐝𝐚𝐲   ,   another  long  boring   day   ---   but  it’s  always  just  like   that   ,   isn’t   ?   always  just  another   day.   her   feet  are  aching  as  she  slips  out   of  her  heels   ,  bringing   her   back   down   to   her  true   height   ,     her   lower   back  sore  &   tight   ---   she   could  really  go  for  a   long   soak   in   her   tub   later   ,   but   she   fears  exhaustion   might   grab   her   a   bit   too   soon   to   even   entertain   a   bath.   a   sigh   leaves   her   lips   as   she   sets   her   purse   down   on   her   entry   table    ,   nimble   fingers   seeking   out   the  locks   on   her   door   ---   better   to   lock   up   now   then   forget   to   do   it   later.  `         ❛        sam   ?        ❜        she   calls   out    into  the  apartment.          ❛       are   you   still   here   ?         ❜        she   really   wishes   that   he   were.   it   would   make   her   long   ,   uneventful   day   a   heck  of   a    lot   better.      @freakchester    liked   for   a  starter.

[nvtm1]

❛  you’ve  come  this  far.  let  me  help  you  go  all  the  way.  ❜

𝐜𝐨 — 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠:        @freakchester​​  as  sam  winchester.

[deadgcrl-aaa]

@freakchester​ said:

                                                      💐 : give flowers to my muse.

                 ☽                    as  per  usual,  the  world  around  katerina  doesn’t  exist  when  her  head  is  buried  in  a  book;  an  old  habit  she’s  kept  since  college  and  it  often  lands  her  in  trouble.  so  when  sam  first  enters,  she’s  oblivious,  but  the  scent  of  fresh  flowers  captures  her  attention  and  when  she  looks  up,  a  smile  brightens  her  features.   ❛   are  those  for  me?  or  are  you  trying  to  make  up  some  sort  of  fight  with  dean?   ❜  a  playful  tease,  book  now  set  aside  as  she  stands.   ❛   whats  the  occasion?   ❜

[intelligentmiinds]

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   “ -- so, um, I’m sorry about ... the whole ... almost hitting you thing. You snuck up on me. Too many self-defense classes, y’know? ” Or maybe he’s just on edge still from the events with Mysterio. It’s been weeks since the event and yet he was still jumping at the littlest sound. He wondered if he would ever get better at this ... but right now he needs to focus. The older man had come over to ask him a question and he jumped, almost on instinct, fist ready to defend himself. And after apologizing, Peter had looked down at his shoes. But now, he looks back up at him , giving a sheepish smile -- hoping that he accepted the apology and wasn’t going to report him. “ C-Can you repeat your question? ”