#sam !

[bunni-y0lkz]

Justice for my boy Jared tho (I say as a hard Misha fan)

From my dash alone I wouldn’t know that Jared is even a part of this announcement

[yingtan]

THE FIRST FROST 难哄 (2025) dir. Chu Yu Ning — So , now are you my boyfriend? Yes!

[padaleckigallery]

Supernatural - 2.22 All Hell Breaks Loose Part Two

[dulcescorderitas]

the cave still reeked of blood and damp stone, the air thick with the lingering presence of the wendigo that had nearly torn sam apart. but sam wasn’t looking at the darkness where it had fled—he was looking at you.

his blue eyes blown with worry and anger, his chest still rising and falling too fast, fists clenched at his sides. “what the hell were you thinking, bunny?” his voice was sharp, barely restrained, like he was holding himself together by a thread. “jumping in front of that thing? throwing yourself between me and a fucking wendigo? are you out of your damn mind?”

your pulse was still hammering, adrenaline buzzing through your veins, but you lifted your chin. “you were wide open, sam! what was i supposed to do, just let it rip your throat out?”

“yes!” his voice cracked like a whip against the cave walls. “you were supposed to let me handle it! i’m a hunter, bunny, this is what i do. you think i can live with you getting torn apart because of me?”

your hands curled into fists. “and you think i can live with you getting killed?” your voice wavered only slightly, but your glare stayed steady. “sam, it was faster than you. stronger. i saw it moving, i knew what was gonna happen—”

“you don’t know shit!” his hand dragged through his hair, fingers trembling slightly. “damn it, you think you’re the only one who can protect someone? you think i want you bleeding out in my arms because you decided my life was more important than yours?”

his voice cracked on that last part, and it made your stomach twist.

your breath hitched, but you didn’t back down. “if it was the other way around, would you have let me die?”

sam exhaled sharply. his hands found your shoulders, firm but not rough, shaking slightly with the force of everything he wasn’t saying. “this isn’t the same.”

“it’s exactly the same.” your voice was quiet now, but no less stubborn. “you’d do anything to keep me safe. so why the hell do you expect me to be any different?”

his jaw clenched, muscles tense like he wanted to argue—but he couldn't. he just swore under his breath and pulled you in, crashing his lips against yours.

it wasn’t soft. it was hot and filled with desperation, his fingers digging into your waist like he was grounding himself, like he needed to feel you solid and real and alive against him. his breath was shaky when he pulled back just enough to murmur against your lips, “damn you, bunny.”

you exhaled, fingers gripping his jacket. “guess that makes us even.”

tags: @soldiersgirl @iloveeveryoneyoureamazing @legalmente-loca @bluemerakis @whisperingdaze @cherrygirlfriend @figthoughts @sunsbaby @ambiguous-avery @bocadelinfierno @sunnyteume

[dreamytfw]

I always thought the similarities between these two scenes were striking

STACKEDNATURAL ⇉ 179/327 (part 2)

2.13 Houses of the Holy Written by Sera Gamble Directed by Kim Manners Original Air Date: February 1, 2007

[slxtarchive]

𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 ... having you bent over on the couch was a view sam loved to see but what’s interesting was who else was there for it too

✦ … you were thrown over the arm rest of the couch getting brutally railed from behind. your jaw dropped and arms clutching the couch to stable yourself.

“feel so good wrapped around me, baby.” sam groaned, his hands on your hips as his skin slapped against yours. you whimpered, feeling his tip nudge your sweet spot over and over again. “just love when you’re clenching around me. fuck — that’s it.” he praised.

he nodded his hips thrusting into you over and over not planning on stopping. your eyes were clenched shut unwilling to open. your head hung low when your legs gave up. you were practically hanging over the head rest, face pressed up against the couch. your eyes stayed closed as your body was still moving forwards violently.

a smile made its way on sam’s face. “look at that. yn, dumb fucked on my cock.” he pointed out. “doing so good for me, baby.” he moaned, moving his hair out of his face.

the tightness in both your abdomens was getting more apparent and that was all you could focus on — but sam, all he could focus on was who the hell walked through the front door.

colby stood there appalled at the scene in front of him. the first thing his eyes moved to was your face. how your eyes were fluttered closed and your lower lip was stuck in between your teeth. then, his focus went to the sweet noises you made. the grunts and whimpers that escapes your lips every time sam slammed his hips to meet yours.

sam’s head moved up hearing the click of the door and made eye contact with his best friend. he kept his thrusts going, licked his top lip and smiled smugly before moving his eyes back to you writhing beneath him.

colby gulped trying to shake the image from his head but he couldn’t. he felt himself get hard under his jeans — painfully hard. he looked away walking straight to his room where he pulled down his pants and saw his hard cock straining against his boxers.

he sat down on his bed pulling his boxers down and wrapped his hand around his hard cock. he pumped himself while sam fucked you in the next room. your muffled whimpers playing over and over again bringing him incredibly fast to his orgasm.

it was when you cried out loudly as sam brought one final thrust against your g-spot when your back arched and fingers clenched when colby felt his stomach twist and cum shoot out from the tip of his cock.

he let out a guttural moan as you both mindlessly came together, hearing the whimpers and moans through the thin wall.

his breathing was heavy and so was yours as you tried to catch your breath. sam knew and heard what colby was up to but honestly, he didn’t care. not one bit. “you okay baby?” he rubbed your back as he pulled out slowly earning a wince.

you nodded, “mhm — i’m okay.” you spoke softly. “for some reason i thought colby got home but i think i was just hallucinating.” you giggled.

oh sweet girl. sam thought. if only you knew.

© 𝐬𝐥𝐱𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐞

[synthaphone]

recent sketchbook stuff- mostly neopets but also some original guys and doodles. ive been inking most of my sketches lately, just because the pencil lines smudging drives me nuts

[flynndruidhaste]

"I suppose I will. Food and jumping then?" He wasn't sure what he was asking, but it sounded...fun?

Samael chuckled. "That just gives you more reason to try them." He told him.

[ejzah]

A/N: More twins fun.

***

Sam, getting ready to leave Kensi and Deeks’ house: Hey, Deeks you see my other shoe?

Deeks, looking under the couch and other likely places: No. Where’s the last place you saw it?

Sam, with one shoe on: I left them by the door. Actually, no, Sophia was wearing them last I saw.

Deeks: Well, then there’s your likely suspect.

Sam: Sophia, did you take my shoe?

Sophia, barely containing a giggle: Nooooo.

Deeks, gravely: Sophia Deeks, where is Uncle Sam’s shoe?

Sophia, putting both hands up in a shrug: I don’t know.

Caleb, walking up to Deeks and cupping his ear: Soes hiding.

Deeks: Oh, the shoes are hiding. You wanna show me where they’re hiding? Unless you want to play “Where’s the shoe?�� Which is very similar to “Where’s the key?” and “Where’s the remote?”

Sam, wryly: Maybe another time.

Deeks: Alright, show me Uncle Sam’s shoe.

*Caleb, leads them into the kids’ room, opening up a toy box*

Deeks, peers inside: Holy cow, there’s a whole cache in here. The keys, a hat, a sucker of dubious age, and Sam’s long lost shoe.

Caleb and Sophia immediately start laughing like it’s the funniest thing they’ve ever heard*

Sam: I forgot what it’s like having toddlers around. Every day feels like you’re drunk or going crazy.

Deeks, smiling: Yeah, it’s fun right?

[krossan]

[bekkomi]

So... I started playing stardew and got to the winter....

[dreamytfw]

Not a ship, but I wish more people cared about the complexities and nuances of Sam and Dean's fucked up dynamic. Way too many people treat one brother like he's wholly good and always right/justified while the other is wholly evil and always wrong/never justified and that's really not how it works. They were both raised in an abusive environment and suffered different kinds of abuse in different measures and they both had different reactions to those circumstances. That doesn't mean one of them is lying about their childhoods or experiences. Sam can be right about always being the one to get scolded/yelled at (this comes up quite a bit in the 1st season by BOTH brothers) while Dean is ALSO right about never being able to do anything right in John's eyes (iirc he never explicitly says this, but that's one of the big takeaways in Something Wicked). They're nuanced characters with complicated and traumatic upbringings and I wish people would treat them like that.

If you could make the fandom care more about one spn character (and/or ship), who would it be?

[yingtan]

THE FIRST FROST 难哄 (2025) dir. Chu Yu Ning

[padaleckigallery]

Supernatural - 3.01 The Magnificent Seven

[dulcescorderitas]

bunny masterlist

introduction

you were in playboy? (language)

drunk kisses (suggestive)

bunny tail (nsfw)