#i love sam winchester

[pangolin2b]

You fucked up Sammy

[spnx67]

like ok maybe he let lucifer out but look at him

[puerile-fawn]

SAM WINCHESTER PURPLE DOG SHIRT BRACELET!!!!

[choerypetal]

Sam with a pink Laptop is living in my mind rant free

Tbh it is such a coquette thing and I’m not complaining 🤍💅🏼

[ethelignota]

my fav version of sam is his l’oréal shampoo advert era

season 8 rapunzel sam winchester save me, let me braid your beautiful locks into pretty dutch plaits and put little flowers in them please

[entropyofnuance]

Sam Winchester, one season after being manipulated by an average grade demon to free Lilith and then spending the next 20 episodes angstily and guiltily atoning for it: yeah I think I’m mentally strong enough to fight off Lucifer. Give me the good shit.

[samwchs]

okay so I'm gonna go on a little rant here, Sam is way nicer than Dean is, he always saw the good in people and always wanted to do good, so why was Sam made out to be the villain?

In this fandom, many people hate Sam for stupid reasons and try to vilify him. "oh, but Sam let Lucifer out the cage-" because he was manipulated into doing so, and Dean also broke the first seal so BOTH of them were at fault, don't just blame Sam. "He didn't look for Dean when he went to purgatory" because he thought Dean was dead, and he also didn't know WHERE to look so what was he supposed to do?

I'm sure Dean told Sam NOT to look for him if anything happened, Sam just did what Dean asked and suddenly everyone is mad at him? Sam antis are so fucking petty and hypocritical it's insane and they won't even listen to your arguments, it's like talking to a brick wall.

The fact most of the Sam antis are Dean stans is hilarious because Dean would absolutely DESPISE them, we all know he doesn't play when it comes to Sam.

In conclusion, Sam antis are fucking delusional by trying to always paint Sam as the "bad guy" when he is NOT and will NEVER be a villain. They can go cry about it idc.

fyi if you hate Sam and you come across this post, Just scroll because Sam antis aren't welcome here ty!

[supernaturaldoll]

coming from a deangirl: I’ve never understood sam hate….like at all. it’s VERY forced tbh😭

he’s so precious how can you NOT like him?!

[bitchface24-7]

Exasperated!Dean w/ Oblivious!Sam

——————

Dean knows Sam is smart. With the amount of knowledge he has in hunting, lore, and being a straight A student in school even though they move constantly throughout the year. Sam is undeniably smart.

But he’s oblivious as shit.

He doesn’t see the looks, leers, and lusty check-outs he’s constantly receiving. Dean doesn’t understand how. Sammy is beautiful. He was such a cute kid, turned pretty teen to handsome man. His personality makes it even better, he’s snarky and sarcastic; but it always has an undercurrent of sweetness.

Dean doesn’t get how his little brother can be so oblivious.

Okay… so Dean teased Sam throughout the years. His knobbly knees, his “princess hair”, the very odd time Sam experienced teen boy acne and stink. Dean wasn’t being serious, he was being an asshole older brother. Like how all older brothers are.

But maybe Sam took it to heart.

That just won’t do.

——————

Dean confronts Sam when he has no chance of running. When they’re in the impala driving to the next state over for their next hunt.

“You’re dense as fuck.” Dean casually stated as he continues to drive serenely down the highway. It’s 3:00 in the morning, they’re the only vehicle on the road right now.

“What?!” Sam incredulously questions, his tone sluggish and eyes bleary. Dean woke him up to insult him? What the fuck?

Dean repeats himself, “You’re dense as fuck.” Sam scoffs, rubbing his face with his hands; and trying to tame his messy hair from his tossing and turning, “No I’m not.”

Dean snorts a laugh and the indignant tone Sam has, his pouty face isn’t helping either.

“Yes, you are. Do you know how many times I’ve had to direct you to someone who wants to climb you like a tree? ‘Cause for some reason, you never seem to notice them? Too many times Sammy. It’s getting embarrassing.”

Sam’s eyebrows furrow as he looks at Dean, “Look man, you’re over exaggerating. There haven’t been that many people.”

Dean actually laughs now, before bringing out the receipts, “Shirley from Montana, she was the waitress at the diner we went to after hunting some werewolves. She looked like she wanted to eat you. You didn’t even notice.”

Sam rolls his eyes, “She was being friendly. Waitresses don’t get payed well, they rely on tips.”

Dean continues on, ignoring Sam’s defences, “Amber from Nashville, she was the receptionist at the motel we were staying at. She was pretty flirty. Noelle from Chicago desperately wanted into your pants, she practically wrote it on her forehead. Didn’t matter her husband was just killed by a vengeful spirit. Ashley from Detroit was eye-fucking you the whole night as she served us drinks at the bar. Don’t get me started on the men. You’re as blind as a bat Sammy. There’s been a few times I’ve had to step in cause these people didn’t understand the concept of No or didn’t see your disinterest.”

Sam’s mouth subconsciously gaped open at Dean’s assessment. There’s no way there’s been that many; especially right off the top of Dean’s head. Dean can barely remember what he ate for breakfast that day. There’s no way he remembers all these girls that tried to… “get in Sam’s pants” as Dean so aptly put it.

“You’re bullshitting me. There’s no way there’s been that many.” Sam states as he laughs in confusion. Dean smirks, “Oh yeah. Let’s make a bet. The motel we’re staying at is about 20 minutes away, you’re going to do the whole spiel about getting us a room if the receptionist is a girl. Let’s see how quickly she flirts with you. $50 bucks it’s within 5 minutes of you talking with her.”

Sam wants to laugh at the confidence his brother has in him. Sam barely gets flirted with, not like how Dean does. But Sam really wants to prove his brother wrong.

“Deal.”

——————

That 20 minute drive seemed to go way too quickly in Sam’s opinion. He’s not even sure what to feel right now, he’s on autopilot. Dean glides the impala smoothly into a parking spot before stopping the car and turning the engine off. The two brothers go to the trunk and grab their duffel bags, Sam is startled when Dean snorts. Sam looks up to see where Dean is looking and sees through a window that there is in fact a girl working the front desk. Sam internally groans.

Dean hits Sam on the shoulder with a big ‘ol smile, “Go get ‘em tiger!”

Sam wants to choke Dean.

Sam sighs as he enters the lightly run down motel. The girl at the front desk doesn’t react to the two men entering; she’s too busy doing something on her phone.

She’s pretty, Sam admits to himself. She’s got brown hair lazily thrown up in a ponytail, quite a few pieces frame her face. From what Sam can see she’s tall, about 5’10 if he were to guess, green eyes, and clear skin.

She doesn’t look up at them until Sam and Dean are standing right in front of her, “Hi, welcome to the Lazy River Inn. How can I help yo—“ she cuts herself off as she looks up at the two men. Her eyes widen as she looks between the two of them, she lightly bites her lip.

“A room please, two queens if possible.” Sam states with a sweet smile, his dimples popping out at the flustered young woman.

She giggled airily before inputting the request into the computer, “What name do I put that under Mr…?” She trails off as she hungrily looks Sam up and down. This can’t be happening, Sam thinks to himself. He uses his periphery to glance to Dean; who just looks smug.”

“Uh, Smith. Sam Smith. Sorry about that.” Sam stutters, the girls eyes light up, “My names Veronica. So, any correlation to the singer Sam Smith?”

Sam laughs nervously, “No. But I can’t tell you how many times I’ve been asked that.”

Veronica giggles sweetly at Sam, Sam has no idea why though. He didn’t say anything funny.

“So,” Veronica starts, twirling a piece of hair, “What’re you here for?” Veronica smacks her gum a bit before blowing a pink bubble.

“We’re here to investigate the unusual murders that have been happening. You know anything about them?” Dean finally cuts in. Oh that god. Sam felt like a deer being hunted by a wolf with the way Veronica was looking at him.

Veronica turns her stare from Sam to Dean, still appreciative; but not as much as her previous gaze. Dean doesn’t know if he should be offended or not. “Unfortunately no. I’ve only been here for a few weeks now. I’m on break from college trying to make a few extra bucks before the next semester starts again.”

Veronica looks back towards Sam, “You guys cops? You’re too handsome to be a cop.”

Sam coughs a bit at the blunt statement before replying, “FBI actually.” Veronica smiles, her eyes sultry as she hands Sam the room key, “That makes more sense, you got cuffs on ya big boy?”

Sam just stares at her for a moment before answering, “… Yeah.” She looks victorious at his confirmation, “Well if you ever need any practice using them, you know where to find me.” She trails off as she blatantly checks Sam out.

Sam feels like he’s going to die. His face feels like it’s burning, his palms are sweaty, and his sweater feels restrictive. He needs to leave. ASAP.

“Good to know.” Dean replies with a small chuckle before ushering Sam to leave the front desk. Veronica glares at Dean, her arms crossed over her chest as she pouts at him.

The two brothers quickly make it to their room before all hell breaks loose.

——————

“What the hell was that?!” Sam damn near yells as Dean closes the door behind the two of them. Dean just starts cackling at his baby brothers disbelief and embarrassment.

“That Sammy, is me being $50 bucks richer.”

Sam throws a glare Deans way, “Shut up Dean. I felt like she was going to eat me.”

“Yeah you would’ve enjoyed that, huh?” Dean pats Sam on the shoulder as he snags one of the queen sized beds for himself, ruffling through his duffel bag.

“Screw you Dean!”

“You wish. Go ask Veronica, she seems more than happy to get screwed.”

“Dean!”

“What Sammy?” Dean questions. “I told you you were dense as fuck. You’re a handsome guy Sammy, I don’t get why you don’t see that.”

Sam pauses his little bitch fit. Dean thinks he’s handsome? He’s not handsome. Dean is handsome. Sam is… okay. Attractive on a good day. He doesn’t have that irresistibility that Dean has.

“You think I’m handsome?” Sam questions quietly, Dean scoffs, “Do I have eyes dipshit? Yes you’re handsome.”

“Don’t call me a dipshit you jerk!”

“Don’t act like one then, bitch.”

The two have a minor stare off before Sam sighs, “Alright, you win. I don’t know why you bet money though. We share the stolen accounts.”

Deans mouth opens and closes like a fish, “Shit you’re right. Uh… I’ll figure something out. I won the bet; so I deserve a prize.”

Sam just fondly rolls his eyes at his brother, before claiming the other queen sized bed and going through his own duffel.

Sam Winchester is a handsome man, it’s about time he realized it himself.

(RAHHH HE SO HANDSOME IN THIS PIC!!! ME TOO VERONICA ME TOO)

[starfilmz]

finally on s4 in spn!!

[d3ath4mybirthday]

sam winchester couldn’t forgive his dad like dean did. sam winchester represents the OPPOSITE of forgiveness. he understood what happened to him was unfair— and this extends to other characters.

and yet we watch him work with and be forced to empathize with his abusers; from john to meg to lucifer to the men of letters. it isn’t typical resentment, it’s knowing that they aren’t forgiven. they aren’t trusted.

meanwhile, he’s been told to be unforgiving towards groups of “monsters”, which included him. he understood the countless “monsters” he’s befriended and indulged— even if they eventually betrayed him. in other words, sam winchester isn’t blind in his inability to forgive— he just can’t excuse those who’ve damaged him irreparably.

[labellsstuff]

he makes me angry i want him so bad 😊

[deanspunchingbag]

sam with religious trauma!!!

he was so into heaven and its angels being righteous and gods higher power in the early seasons. only to be so devastatingly wrong about all of it. chuck was literally their big bad, end game villain. the god he prayed to every night was the one who ruined his life, and got enjoyment out of it. there is no way sam wasn't bitter every time he saw a church. he would get violently angry if anyone ever said 'i'm praying for you'. scream crying 'why' to a god he used to worship, but now knows that he never even cared. he tried so hard to have faith, only to learn he was supposed to be one with the actual devil? there is no way that doesn't leave some ugly psychological scars. 

[lovealwayssay]

Lucifer grooming Sam his entire life makes me want to scream.

[sammyzs]

chat, is it concerning how sam winchester is my comfort character⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️

[twinkletoejam]

Chat let me cook 🧑‍🍳

Fem Sam my beloved❤️❤️❤️❤️ I’ve been wonder what kind of body fem Sammy would have, like will she have big boobs and a small ass or small boobs and a bubble butt🤔though the second choice seems like the right one😮‍💨

Yeah this is just a wip and I’m showing yall this just in case I don’t finish it and just abandon it

Also Sammy’s pants are flammable boot cut jeans because those are my favorite type of jeans to wear🙋‼️