#soulless!sam appreciation

[ambersock]

From @supamerchant on a soulless!sam post:

My serious question that I ask myself every timeI see a soulless!Sam post: how was soulless any different from all the other hunters? Obviously soulless is different from Sam in the fact that he thinks one-tracked in a calculated manner while Sam is known for his empathy for humans and non-humans, so Sam feels regret for souless’s actions. After all this, however, what made him so much worse than all the other hunters?

This is an interesting question. We do see soulless!sam taking actions that show him unemotionally prioritizing the mission over the safety and lives of humans, the most egregious cases in point: killing a woman to deprive a monster of its leverage and using people without their knowledge or consent, e.g. using sheriff Dobbs as bait for the arachne and "allowing" Dean to get turned (and I use the word loosely because he was nowhere near close enough to intervene) for the sake of a strategic advantage.

Now let's look at some specific examples from our hunter community:

4x04 Metamorphosis - Travis tries to kill Jack's wife on the off chance that the child she's carrying might be a rugaru.

5x16 Dark Side of the Moon - Roy and Walt kill Dean along with Sam, not even for the sake of the mission, but because they don't want him to take revenge.

Killing an innocent for the sake of the mission? Check.

5x03 The End - Hunters try to force Sam to ingest demon blood to use him as a weapon.

Putting people at risk without their consent? Check.

Soulless!Sam was never actually shown to have done anything less ethical than what other hunters have done, including Sam and Dean themselves (shoving a demon back into a host and sacrificing the host to kill the demon, anyone?).

Now here's the key difference: Soulless!Sam is impaired, unable to access the part of himself that is capable of compassion and empathy, and he is aware of this. This is exactly why he seeks out Dean, chooses him over the Campbell clan, and willingly takes direction from him. He knows he's deficient, and he tries to improve.

[aliusfrater]

soulless!sam and jack would get along so freakin well i think

[demons-i-get]

WAIT BIG BRAINED THOUGHT:

Sam does smth stupid hoping Dean won't find out.

Someone rats Sam out to Dean.

Sam gets in trouble and a lecture from Dean (bc Dean is a parent and he is Sam's parent I will not accept criticism on this matter).

Later, Sam makes a group chat consisting of everyone who could have told on him to Dean and just sends this video:

[dumb-zombie-girl]

😳😵‍💫

closer by nine inch nails is soulless sam's song. his hot girl bummer anthem, if you will.

[dulcescorderitas]

𝓼𝓾𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓵 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

both

three on flim

solo mission

three's a company

dean winchester

marriage blurbs/imagines for dean: 02 03 04 05

randoms blurbs 1 2 3 4 5

tramp stamp

first class

naked pillow fight with dean

kids?

dean's little obsession

hands of glory

home video

taking dean to church'

juno

vampire dean has a monthly obsession

road head

impala sex

solo mission

lips

three's a company

ghostfacers

dean prays

mark of cain dean

LARPing

me or baby

dog spell on dean

asking dean to try on your pink panties/rhonda hurley appreciation

post purgatory dean

late night whispers

new room

nasty

leather jacket

happy birthday dean!

getting tired while riding dean

sam winchester

random blurbs 1 2 3 4 5 6 7

superbowl

car fun

01

sam starts the apocalypse

aftermath of demonblood!sam

kissin and cryin

juno

soulless

fluffy moment

sam researching how to pleasure you

quickie wedding pt.2

requests

link to post: Hi, I've been addicted to reading your Supernatural writings! Until Season 4 I was always a Sam girl but reading your content, and experiencing Dean in later seasons has been something else for sure. I had a dream with him after reading the "sex in the impala" fic! Could I request a Dean x reader, where they are between hunts/on the road the boys and reader make a pitstop at a bar in a small town? Reader and Dean have had several "almost" moments but Dean has been too stubborn to admit anything, and reader is waiting on him to make the move. At this bar a man approaches reader and Dean gets hot under the collar about it when he realises the guy is interested in her. I haven't read anything of Dean being protective but I think we all know he would be! Thank you 💜

link to post: Hi it's me again lovely~ 💜 I hope you are keeping well! It's 34 Celsius here and upon (re)discovering Supernatural was mostly filmed across Vancouver in Canada, we never really get to see the boys have any summer moments! So in my thirst and need for distraction, could I please request that after finishing up a case the boys and reader are just trying to cool down after an unexpected heatwave? Dean managed to put some sodas on ice in the cooler box since alcohol of any kind would just result in a headache. Reader on the other hand, has surprised them with ice lollies, and while it's a thoughtful idea with the motel's aircon being packed up, Dean is still getting pretty damn hot watching reader suck an ice lolly (innocently, of course... 😈) so he decides to go on an evening walk. Thank you again for your previous piece, I look forward to reading this one too! ✨

link to post: Heyy, I'd like to send in a request. Bf!Sam winchester x reader where they agree to try smth new in bed, but reader safewords and Sam, as the gentleman he is, just immediately pulls out + cleans both of them up no questions asked, and then comforts reader when she feels a little bad abt stopping him?

link to post: Hey, what if Dean gets hurt on a hunt and we help him? with sexual results

link to post: May I request a Crowley x f!reader (est relationship) where she gets hurt on a hunt with the winchesters and he finds out when he pops into the bunker to see her being passed out while Sam carries her to bed, and maybe he waits for her to wake up at her bed and takes care of her? Makes sure she's okay and all that jazz with a splash of protectiveness added in <3

link to post: Hiya darling!! First off, i LOVE your blog <3 Second, id like to request a Sam x reader where maybe it's their first time together since they had a baby, and it's all gentle and loving and rediscovering eachother, mainly Sam rediscovering his baby mama after all the loving, hard work she put in for their baby to be healthy

link to post: hiiiii! i hope you’re doing great 🩷 i was wondering if u could write about dean and/or winchester (it could be romantic or platonically), and reader, despite being a highly skilled hunter as them, she/he/them have a extensive skincare routine 🧖🏿‍♀️ and tons of products and also has candles 🕯️ to aromatize whatever hotel room they’re staying in? maybe i’m a little biased bc it’s something i would def do lol 💅🏿 of course it’s up to u to write it or not xx

[colorlessjay]

So S16 Cas is way buffer as a human then S6 angel Cas, right? (Thank you Misha for your new exercise regime<3) so S16 Dean is used to being a good house husband and cooking up big, protein rich yet ACTUALLY TASTEY meals, right?

So s16 Dean is like, stunting on soulless Sam showing off the protein rich and tasty food he can cook compared to Sam’s bland salads, and Sam DOES NOT CARE and S6 Cas who does not eat, and s16 Dean is like 😢 my beautiful wife would have appreciated this! And also my beautiful wife must be starving without me!!!! 😭😭😭😭

And s16 Cas is like, can you cook (yet)? To s6 Dean and then make Dean take them to Chipotle like 2x a day. And conspires to create situations where he can show off how much stronger he still is then s6 Dean as a human for both competitive and seduction/teasing reasons

I have my own thoughts about this too!

I like to think that Cas, having so much energy and instincts to fight still in him, starts working out and asks Dean to spar with him (Cause Dean could use the exercise since he's not hunting anymore. Plus it keeps their skills sharp for when they do hunt)

I always imagined Cas, now unable to heal Dean with angel mojo, learns how to cook and garden and prep food so Dean has something healthy to eat every day. He didn't die for this man just for him to die of bad cholesterol.

goes something like:

"Dean Winchester, I plan on keeping you alive till you are at least 110. So you sit your freckled ass down and eat this salad, or so help me, I will make it so heaven no longer has infinite pie"

so when S6 Dean comes around and starts banging around in the kitchen, Cas immediately takes over for him. He knows this era of Dean basically lives off of diner food and gas station snacks, so he cooks him a hearty meal

Cas knows the way to Dean's heart is through his stomach. He goes all out, puts on a cheesy "Kiss the Chef's Ass" apron on that Charlie got him and hums Led Zeppelin while he cooks steak.

and Dean's sitting by the counter watching in awe, absolutely baffled by how domestic this all is. Wondering how in the world Castiel, stoic Angel of the Lord, Mr. 'I will smite you, don't test me', is standing in a nice classic kitchen, playing house wife

"Never thought your taste in music would be this good"

"When you're married to someone who insists that anything after 1980 is garbage, your music tastes becomes very limited to a certain era"

Dean begrudgingly nods at that, unable to deny his own bias "Man after my own heart"

Castiel chuckles, a warm almost teasing one "You have no idea..." -------

Sorry, got side tracked. But yeah I think Cas can cook, he just chooses not to on principle that Dean does it better. Also because Dean likes providing for him, and Cas can't deny Dean anything that makes him so so happy

[imaginaryprotagonist]

To those who think Supernatural should have ended in season 5, do you really, REALLY know what you're missing? That's a world without Charlie! One without Donna. No Rowena. No Jack. No Kevin, and more importantly, no Linda. No Eileen. NO BENNY OR GARTH! No Jody's home for wayward girls who kick fucking ass. You are missing Cas and Crowleys' buddy comedy. And Casifer. French Mistake? Nope, that's season 6 ma guy. No human Cas. No demon Dean. No soulless Sam. No Crowley shouting how he deserves to be loved. NO LILY SUNDER HAS SOME REGRETS. Am I saying that every season and episode is quality television? Absolutely not. But there are so many things to appreciate post-season 5.

[trialssam]

jared delivered this scene so well dude, the way he's so emotionless talking about not wanting to kill bobby bc he's been nothing but good to him. but he "has to" because he's trying to survive. he doesn't know what will happen to him if dean gets his soul back, it's a survival instinct. I love soulless!sam, I can talk about him for hours

[immodestly-marina]

Looking for something...?

(psst... so is Sammy, see how he's looking <3. around with his dumb lil' flashlight?)

Here's my masterlist, where you can find all things Sammy :)

Anything marked with * includes mature themes (smut), you have been warned!

SFW Sam Winchester Headcanons - What Sam would be like as a boyfriend (Alphabet hcs), very lovey dovey, Sammy's a cutie, Soft golden retriever coded

Taking care of a sleepy and drained Sammy - Sam needs some love and care after a particularly stressful hunt, fluffy and whumpy

Syncope - Where reader faints after an injury, Sam and Dean panic because god forbid they think rationally, Sam takes care of you like the gentleman he is

*You Ruined It :( - Sammy being so riled up from just your hand palming his jean covered cock, only for you to ruin the orgasm he'd been longing for

*Needy Sammy - Riding Sam into the floor after a hunt as he begs you to fuck him

*So Soaked - Soulless Sam coaxes you to sleep with him to pass time, completely unfazed by you cheating on his brother with him

*Prettiest thing - (Transfem) Sam thought she'd lost you on a hunt, you show your gratitude and appreciation for each other by riding her on an old motel chair

*Wet! Wet! Wet! - (Boypussy) Sam is hesitant to try something new in bed, initially nervous when the words "Do you wanna try riding my face?" leave your mouth

*Lick you like a lollipop - Spending V-Day with Sam's face buried between your legs

Will be updated with each work!

[samheughanswife]

Sam

Sam was in his element. With friends, Steve and comfortable in the auditorium.

Refreshed from a week of sun,sand and sea. Add in off the socials grid. No random blondes in bikinis, or the gym blonde rats at the North Bondi open gym breathing the same sea air as him instantly given a nickname and assumed bumping curlies.

He shared that he had a session with the famous Bondi Beach lifeguards. He was encouraged to dive off the rocks at the South end of the beach- Bondi. He shared he had never dived in his life( sure that’s not true, just not into the Pacific Ocean) He was shown how to swim back to shore in a rip, ( that’s what drowns people not understanding how to get out of a rip). And generally living a beachside life. He joked that he didn’t sleep in the sand, he had a house (?? 👀).

Loves 🇦🇺. Not the snakes he revealed to an answer re the snakebite episode. Met all the famous animals. And shared that he felt the walk to the top of the bridge more now than when he did it eight years ago ( doubt that). Mentioned the bars he hit up and the restaurants.

A week well spent. As you all have seen he has the tan to show for it.

Two afternoons were lost to late summer thunderstorms. What did he do then?!

He answered the expected questions regarding the end of OL. He is ready to say goodbye. He has been in discussion regarding work. He wants to continue to travel after the S8 wrap.

Mentioned going to Everest and working on getting distribution in 🇦🇺 for SS. And other countries.

Shared a tidbit that when he went to the studio his “things” had been moved for a new younger cast. All tongue in cheek. Said he is looking for to BOMB.

This was a contented man. It was all easy conversation and engagement with just under 945 fans. The auditorium capacity is 945 and there were about 20 empty seats.

He did not bring up the spirits unless asked. He didn’t have a bottle on stage. That bag on the table was Steve’s- with a drink bottle in it and a place to put the discarded written questions. He was not selling his booze, he was riffing. Laughing and just being relaxed.

Asked about Caitriona ( got to say that the audience was a Sam only) and he discussed her getting prepped for directing. Said they had FT her the night before, all the guys and showed her what she was missing. He said how much they had shared and that really “ THEY WERE LIKE BROTHER AND SISTER” ✅ ✅. Crowd liked that.

He said that it will be difficult working away the final time. Very poignant. But he said he is ready.

The rest was the same questions and answers. The event organizers said there will be a USB to buy. So the rest will be there for those who will buy and then share here.

I’ve been told that on the soulless account comments have said that the guys were disheveled and looked unwashed. BULLSHIT. All their clothes were ironed( I am that woman who judges unironed clothes. Sam had ironed his T-shirt and pants. His hair was not oily. And his eau de parfum was that of a man who had showered early and had used deodorant. Those hollow jealous haters were truly reaching for something- anything.

I’m guessing that the Melbourne audience will be just as thrilled and appreciative of the chance to be in conversation with the OL lads. There is a song from one of my teenage favourite 🇦🇺 band Australian Crawl. It’s called The Boys Light Up. It’s the perfect song for the fun day yesterday. The boys did light up.

[scoobydoodean]

saw someone say that sam is the only one in tfw whose trauma is sexualised... and I just want to know what show they watched because that's the most blatantly untrue thing I've ever seen. truly glad to find some people on tumblr like you who seem to actually have watched the show so thank you for that

Not exactly sure how to interpret this the way it's phrased. If the idea is that Sam is the only one who faces trauma that has sexual undertones or overtones...

In 1.20, a rapist vampire forces her tongue down Dean's throat while another vampire watches appreciatively. This is also all happening while John and Sam are using Dean as bait.

In 3.01, Dean is attacked by Lust.

In 4.03 while Dean is tied up, Azazel sniffs at his neck while wearing his grandfather, Samuel.

In 4.05, Dean is undressed by the Dracula shifter while unconscious and then dressed in lederhosen.

We... all saw Alastair, right? Like. Just watch the guy in a single scene. How he talks to and looks at people. How he talks to and looks at Dean. ("They sliced and carved and tore at me in ways that..." - Dean in 4.10 talking about hell). (Also this)

In 4.14, Dean swaps spit with a siren and is put under it's control.

In season 5, saying "yes" to an angel is repeatedly compared to sex acts by Dean.

In 5.01, Meg forces a kiss on Dean.

In 6.05, Soulless Sam uses Dean as unwilling bait. Dean is attacked in an alley by a rapist vampire who calls him "pretty" and then later in the episode, the same vampire asks Dean if he wants "the private tour" while looking him up and down.

Multiple instances in 6.09

In 6.09, Meg sits on a tied up Dean's lap and puts a knife to his throat, and says "Satisfy me or I please myself". Afterwards, she tells Dean "don't pretend you don't enjoy it".

This moment also in 6.09.

This moment from 8.03.

Abaddon says a range of creepy, sexual things to Dean while overpowering him. [Ex 1]

Lots of heavy implications in season 10.

The Amara plot line.

Dean being tied to an altar as a sacrifice for a tentacle monster.

Whole season 14 Michael possession plot.

Didn't make it to film but "Wide-eyed hitchhiker routine" (14.14)

In 15.05, Lilith says that Chuck has a "Very weird, very pervvy obsession" with Dean. (Pair this with Dean being "full frontal" in the Supernatural books according to 5.18).

Then there's Cas, who is almost murdered by a woman he had sex with in 9.03, and who also gets possessed by Lucifer, and who was lobotomized 5 billion times for being in love with Dean.

My tag #dont objectify me! might be of interest.

[fandom-hoarder]

For real. I was watching that first gif several times, where Soulless calls Sam gawky, and Soulless' physicality right there is so the opposite of gawky in comparison. Big and predatory and not ashamed to take up space; proud of his control and what his body can do!

I’m dreaming. And someone just won a copy of the home game. We’re inside your grapefruit, Sam. Son, you’ve been juiced.

[girls-alias]

Soulless Smut - Sam Winchester

Title: Soulless smut - Sam Winchester

Words: 2,388

Relations: Soulless Sam Winchester X Reader

TW: SMUT! Slightly Dom Sam, Sub Reader. BJ

Requested: @angelofdarkness69

I sulked into the seat at the bar. I'm not usually the type to drink but today, right now I am! 

"Double vodka and coke, keep them coming until I can't say thank you anymore," I instructed handing over my card. He took my card and nodded. A chuckle passed his lips as he walked away. He came back with my card and first drink. I nodded in appreciation. "Thank you," I said clearly making him chuckle. There weren't many in the bar so the bartender stayed close to me. 

"Rough day?" He asked making me sigh as I took a large gulp. 

"Rough week," I commented between gulps making him push air through his teeth like he knew the feeling. 

A few drinks later, a few songs later, a few dart games later and a few pool games later, the bar was full and loaded. I was the only woman but everyone seemed happy about it. Everyone was cheering me on no matter what I did. They even cheered for me when I came out of the bathroom. I would be lying if I said that I didn't like the attention. I sat at the bar and the bartender laughed at me. 

"Can you still say thank you?" He asked making me laugh. 

"I can probably say in different languages at this point. Another please kind sir," I commented making him laugh at my drunken state. He nodded and went to make my drink. 

"So are you the only woman in this town?" A guy beside me asked. I looked at him and chuckled. He's very attractive and about a thousand times more handsome than anyone else in town. 

"The only one worth looking at," I joked making him chuckle but his expression was cold. Something about it made my spin shiver but I liked it. 

"I'd have to say I agree, you do tours?" He asked with a cheeky smirk. 

"Of me or the town?" I asked making him chuckle. I smirked at him. It wasn't long before we both closed our tabs and were walking to the motel he was staying at. 

SMUT!!!!:

He walked me to his motel room, I preferred it as my place is a little messy right now. He opened the room with his key, gesturing for me to go in first as he opened the door. I smiled gratefully as I stepped inside. I approached the closest bed, noticing the two. I turned around to face Sam as he approached me with a smirk. I smirked leaning up as he leaned down to connect our lips. We kissed hastily, hungrily. It's been a while for me so to say I'm eager is an understatement. God, he's so hot.

His large hands gripped my waist, I attached my hands to the back of his hair, pulling him closer to me before I started walking backwards. He smirked as he slowly guided me to lie down on the bed, hovering over me as he followed. I bit his bottom lip as he groaned, clearly a fan of it. I smiled knowing this could be fun.

My hands moved to the bottom of his shirt, hastily pulling it up. He broke away from the kiss to take it off completely and rushed to reconnect our lips. I moaned softly as his hips pressed into me. He smirked as he grabbed the buttons of my shirt, sloppily trying to undo them quickly. I need it off now. I grabbed the front of my shirt harshly pulling it open. The shirt opened, a few buttons fell off, and the bouncing sounds faded further away from the bed. I chuckled softly as he smiled against my lips. He placed a hand on the back of my neck, keeping my lips on his as he sat up a little. He pried the shirt off my body. He stayed sat up as he moved to my bra.

"I'm taking this off," He commented, his lips not leaving mine. I hummed to show my approval quickly, although I'm pretty sure he wasn't asking for it. He smirked against my lips as I smiled. His tongue entered my mouth, softly fighting mine for dominance. He was easily winning. He unclasped my bra, pulling it off my arms before it was thrown across the room. He lowered me back down, lying me down as he pushed his hips into me. I moaned, my mouth falling open as he pushed his tongue into my mouth to silence me.

I worked on the button and zip on his jeans, prying them open easily and moaning as he bit my bottom lip and pulled back. He got up from the bed, admiring me as he licked his lips. I smirked seeing his built physic. God! He looked at me hungrily as he pulled his pants off, leaving him in just his boxers. His erect penis, pressing on his boxers made my mouth water. Thank God he's not tiny, it would be so disappointing. He studied me closely as he grabbed my hips, pulling me down the bed with ease. He reached down, grabbing the front of the waistline on my denim shorts, he lifted my whole body with ease. One vein-popping, extremely-muscular hand. I squealed slightly as he lowered me onto the bed, he undid the button with his one hand and began pulling my shorts down. I smirked as I gave him full access to pull them down so he was able to remove them so I was only lying in my thong. I bit my lip as he crawled up to me, his dick pressing on his boxers soon pressed against my thong making me moan, the contact sending excited shivers up my spine.

I rushed to kiss him, passionate and sloppy. He smirked against my lips. His hands found my body, his hand large enough to cup my left breast as his hips pressed into me. His dick pressed between us as I craved we were naked. I anchored my foot onto the bed and started rolling us. He happily complied, lying down and allowing me to straddle him as I kissed him. I grinded my hips into him earning a moan. I smirked as I sat up, my fingers trailing down his chest, he watched intently. Licking his lips as I ventured further down his body. I lifted to snake my fingers into his boxers. His head fell limp as I reached inside, my hand clasping around his hard dick. He moaned at the contact, biting his bottom lip to silence himself. I pumped him a few times before I moved to pull his boxers off, and he happily moved out of them. I took the time to gather spit in my mouth, something he seemed to make water with ease.

I leaned down, taking his dick in my mouth. He groaned happily at my actions. I bobbed my head, taking him in my throat easily as I already craved all of him. I smiled before I could stop myself. His moans fill my ears, singing to me like birds. I continued my pace and rhythm as his groans were a confirmation of his enjoyment. His hand soon found my hair. Bunching it in his hand, I gave him the full ability to face fuck me, something I wasn't confident in but would try for this godly man, he instead guided me to continue with my rhythm. My insides fluttered knowing I was already doing what he wanted.

He seemed to be enjoying the blow job until he sighed and happily pulled my hair to have me look at him. My insides quivered at his roughness. I bit my lip as I looked up at him, the lust shining in my eyes. "Ride me," He instructed. I obliged quickly and was more than happy to. I crawled up to him, my logical brain not kicking in to tell me I was still wearing my thong. Sam didn't see this as an issue as he grabbed it with both hands, ripping the fabric and throwing it aside. My breath fluttered as I had never been so manhandled but I also was not hurt or afraid. If anything it made me more excited, feral almost. He grabbed my hips, lifting me, guiding his cock to my entrance. I bit my lip, anticipation making me internally quiver. He lowered me down onto his cock. I moaned, eyes rolling back as he pushed deep inside me. Gliding in with ease I was wetter than I'd ever been before.

He gripped my hips tightly, lifting again to move me exactly how he wanted me to. I moaned, his cock rhythmically pounding into me. The thing that turned me on the most was that Sam was using me like a sex doll. I didn't know it was a kink until watching his face scrench and relax as he lowered and lifted my hips. I placed a steadying hand on his sculpted chest. Moaning as he rose his hips to meet mine, the tip of his cock hitting my G-spot. I watched as he smirked. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, his smirk only making my walls clench around him. He held my hips high. His elbows dug into the bed as he kept me still. My eyebrows barely had time to furrow before his hips bucked to push deep inside me. I practically screamed, the pleasure erupting from me as he continued to use me. To fuck me deep and thorough.

"You're taking my cock so good," He praised his voice practically a purr as he whispered in my ear. I moaned, biting my lip to try to silence myself so I could hear him. "You like taking my cock?" He teased. I hummed a yes, quickly in response. My moans cascaded between us as he smirked. "Now lie down and take it good," He hissed, bitterness in his tone. He practically pushed me aside as he got up. I hurried to lie down, smirking and giddy. He smirked as he noticed my excitement. He lowered himself between my legs, soon lifting my right leg to rest on his shoulder. I gasped, a feral feeling washing over me as he pushed my hips into a new position and angle. He pushed into me, his cock delving deep inside me. Angles and pressure I've not experienced before. I put a hand over my mouth, a feeble attempt to muffle my moans. My eyes closed as they rolled to the back of my head. He chuckled dryly. Grabbing my wrist and moving my hand away from my mouth. Knowing he wanted to hear my moans and didn't care about volume control, I smirked. He smirked at me, holding my wrist as he brought my hand above my head, pressing my wrist into the mattress. I raised my other arm, allowing his large hand to push that wrist into the bed. Completely bound by him.

I bit my lip, his cock pounding into me, feral moans escaping my lips as his rhythm weakened me. I moaned loudly, my voice growing slightly hoarse as my orgasm grew closer. "Fuck, you're such a good girl," I practically screamed as he pushed deep inside me.

My orgasm tightened in my abdomen. He pushed my wrists deeper into the bed, pounding his hips into me with force and precision. His free hand found my throat, squeezing the side to restrict blood flow but I was able to breathe. My moans rolled through my chest. My orgasm panged, but my scream never made it past his hand as my orgasm peaked. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as my walls clenched around him. He grunted, his pace growing sloppy. "Fuck, I'm going to cum so deep inside you," He groaned, riding out my orgasm until his cum spurted deep inside me. His hand tightened on my neck, air escaping me as he came so hard he fully choked me. It only set my orgasm to last longer. My head grew cloudy as he pushed deep inside me a final time.

He growled as he caught his breath, removing his hand from my neck and holding his weight up with his hands. I gasped for air as he rolled off of me and lay beside me. I lay, starstruck, assessing the sex and it was all amazing, the best I've had and probably the best I'll ever have. We fell asleep naked but I woke up alone.

I sat up to look around and moved my hair a little as I remembered all last night, I couldn't help but giggle. I looked over to the door as it opened and there he was. He smiled at me brightly. 

"Morning, I thought I'd get some things for breakfast. I really fucked it out of you last night," he explained as he set a bag down on the bottom of the bed as the sheets covered me. 

"Sounds great," I added as I sat forward, he smirked. He pulled some things from the bag and placed them on the bed. He had strawberries, sandwiches and chips. I smiled excitedly as I looked at the strawberries, he must have noticed because he opened them and held them out to me. I smiled brightly and took one, I noticed him watching my mouth as I ate it so I purposely bit into it slowly. He looked dazed making me chuckle. He chuckled before moving the bag and taking a seat. We sat eating the strawberries while he recounted his favourite parts of last night.

The strawberries were so sweet it really helped. I couldn't help but giggle but the way I was slowly eating them seemed to taint him. He grinned before moving the sheet aside and kissing me. I had flashes of last night as we kissed and it only made me want him more. 

The opening of the motel door made us stop instantly and look over, I quickly pulled the sheet over me again. A guy walked in and looked dazed. 

"Sorry, I'll-" he quickly turned away before clearing his throat and leaving. Sam didn't seem to react before going back to kissing. 

Last night couldn't have gone any better.

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Hey girl could you do a demon! dean x reader x soulless Sam where they tie her up and play a guessing game that turns to smut pretty please!! Love ya boo😘

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Guess Who

Demon!Dean, Soulless!Sam, Fem Reader. One-Shot. 

Summary:

Sam, Dean, and y/n have returned to the bunker from a hunt. Y/n jokes that she could tell them apart just by their dicks, and they decide to bet her on it.

TW: Wincest, Praise and Degradation, Blindfold, Handcuffs, Oral (F! and M! receiving), Breathplay, Choking.

Words: 1,455

Y/n

“Fuck, I needed that,” I joke as I walk into the common area after my shower. “Demon blood is so gross.” 

“Unless it’s mine, right?” Dean jokes back with a wink as he sips his beer at the table. 

I roll my eyes and laugh. “Pretty sure it all smells the same,” I taunt him as I grab a beer for myself and pop the top off. 

“Don’t knock it ‘til you try it,” Sam laughs as he looks me up and down like a meal. 

Dean points at Sam. “You try to bite my dick, and I gut you three ways to Sunday.”

“Don’t tempt me,” Sam flirts and winks at Dean as I sit down at the table. 

Dean rolls his eyes and looks back at me. “Nice throwing with that knife. But how’d you know you wouldn’t hit me or Sam? That place was pitch black.”

I chuckle and shake my head. “Please, I could tell you guys apart from just your dicks with my eyes closed and my hands tied.”

Sam and Dean look at each other and back at me again. “Is that so?” Sam asks curiously as he sips his beer. 

“As a matter of fact, it is,” I tease him with a smile. 

“Care to place a wager on that, princess?” Dean smirks. “If you can guess, you can drive baby. If you can’t,” he tsks and smirks. “Then you gotta clean her.”

“Mmm, I like where this is going,” Sam says, palming himself under the table. 

“Thought you said to never make a deal with a demon,” I taunt. 

“Scared you’ll lose?” Dean fires back. 

I stand up and walk over to Dean, leaning over his chair. “Two men with essentially no souls want to fuck me?” I ask, leaning in and barely brushing his lips with mine before pulling back, making Dean growl. “Either way, I’m still a winner. Bring it on,” I taunt Dean, looking into his eyes as they flicker to black. “Bitch.”

Dean stands up, his eyes black as he stares down at me. “Watch your mouth,” he warns me.

“But you do it so much better,” I tease him as I back up a step, only to land against a familiar chest. 

“You’re in for now,” Sam says darkly behind me. I don’t even get a chance to respond before he spins me and lifts me, throwing me over his shoulder. 

I watch Dean rub his hands together and bite his lip as he follows Sam into the interrogation room. “What the f-?” I’m cut off by Sam laying me down and strapping my hands above my head to the cuffs on the side of the table. 

Dean leans over my head and smirks. “You said you could do it blindfolded and with your hands tied, let’s see just how right you are, beautiful,” he says with a dark smile as he lifts my head and ties a blindfold around my head, covering my eyes and casting me into darkness. 

My breathing heavies as I feel their hands over my body, and I let out a sharp gasp as I feel one of them cut my shorts and top off of me. Another pair of big, strong hands cups my breasts and pinches my nipples. “Who is that?” I hear Dean ask. 

“Sammy,” I answer in a breathy moan as he pinches my nipples harder. 

“Good girl,” Sam answers this time. He kisses down my neck, and I tilt my head to give him more access as he sucks a hickey onto my neck.  

Both of their hands leave me, but I can hear their belts unbuckle and the shifting sound of denim and a soft ‘clink’ as their belts hit the floor. 

“Fuck you look so good like this, “Dean breathes heavily. “Spread out for us like our own personal sacrifice on an altar.” I feel his hands spread my thighs and the stubble of his beard on the inner parts of my thighs as his tongue dips out and licks between my folds, making me moan. “And sweet as fucking sin.” 

“Dean,” I moan softly as his tongue licks painfully slow circles around my clit, making my back arch off of the table. 

“Good guess, baby. But I gave it to you,” Dean taunts as I feel his tongue leave my needy clit and his hands leave my thighs. But who is this?” he asks as I feel the head of a cock press against my entrance and push inside. It’s long and impossibly thick as it stretches me, the pain slowly melting into pleasure as I adjust to his size. 

My neck arches as my head tips back. There are no hands on my body to give me any indicator of who it is, just a cock spearing me as he slams in entirely and pulls a long, loud moan from my throat. But I don’t need any hands. I know who it is. “S-Sammy,” I moan as I bite down on my bottom lip. 

A rough hand grips my throat suddenly as their lips brush against mine. “Are you sure about that?” Sam asks tauntingly, and suddenly, I’m not so sure. 

I moan again as hands land on my hips, and he thrusts into me harder with a grunt. Thrusting in and out harder and faster. “Fuck, y-yes, no, wait-” 

A finger lands on my clit and rubs it in the way Dean always does, slowly and roughly. Shit, maybe it’s Dean. “Last chance,” Dean warns. 

I decide to go with my guts, which are currently being rearranged by whoever is fucking me. “It’s Sam,” I moan. “I’m sure.” 

“Good job,” Dean praises as his hand replaces Sam’s and he pulls down my lower lip, tilting my head toward him. “Now open that pretty mouth and suck my cock like the filthy little slut you are for us.” 

I open my mouth, dipping out my tongue as the knot inside of me tightens, and I clench my hands in fists above my head. I taste the salty pre-cum on Dean’s cock as he slides it into my mouth with a groan, his hand gripping my hair and forcing me to take more of him as he thrusts into my throat.

I feel Sam’s fingers dig into my hips, definitely leaving bruises in their wake as he moans and slams into me harder. “Fuck, yes. Fuck her throat, Dean,” he moans. 

I hear Dean chuckle as he thrusts in my throat to the hilt. “You like that, Sammy?” 

I hear Sam moan in approval as one of his hands leaves my hips and lands on my throat. “Fuck, I can feel you cock in her throat,” he mewls. 

“Fuck,” Dean moans. “Grip it tighter, Sammy. Grip my cock through her throat like a good little boy.”

I focus on breathing through my nose as my orgasm comes to the brink, threatening to pull me over the edge. I moan around Dean’s cock as my eyes roll back under the blindfold, I can barely breathe, and I’m starting to see stars, but they know how much I love it. My legs begin to shake as I feel both of their cocks twitch. They’re just as close as I am. I clench my walls around Sam’s cock and swallow around Dean’s just how they love, and they moan loudly as they spill themselves inside of me, and we fall off of the edge together. 

Once our breathing settles, Dean removes the blindfold from my eyes, and they squint at the sudden invasion of light. “Guess you get to drive, baby,” Dean jokes with a wink. 

I moan contently as Sam uncuffs my hands and lifts me in his arms gently. “First, you need a shower,” Sam says, kissing the side of my head. 

“And here I thought you didn’t have a soul,” Dean quips as we walk out of the interrogation room and into the bathroom together. 

“Just because I lost my soul doesn’t mean I lost my manners. You should know,” Sam quips back as Dean starts the shower. 

“Keep that energy up, and I’ll show you just how much of a demon I am when I bend you over and force you to lick your cum from her pussy while I take your ass,” Dean warns.

Sam chuckles and kisses Dean as we all get into the shower. “Don’t threaten me with a good time.”

[colorlessjay]

Your AU has inspired within me the hilarity of Season 6 and Season 16 Sam swapping. 16!Sam being all "no no no they just got themselves together why am I back in this pinning hell period?" While 6!Sam can't be bothered to care that Dean and Cas are married though he's slightly nauseated by their mushy behavior. They swap back and 6!Dean's like "what's up with the future your older self wouldn't say but he kept hitting himself in the face for no reason whenever Cas showed up?" And 6!Sam's only response is to shrug and say "my wife's hot" as that's the only information of value to soulless Sam.

See this is why Sam doesn't fuck with time shenanigans

he knows better

Also absolute vibes, even soulless Sam can't deny Eileen is hot af and he'd probably flirt with her in front of S16 Sam if he could, not even acknowledging his own son

S16 Sam would probably spend his time apologizing and appreciating Bobby, telling Dean he's doing great and that he loves his brother, and hugging Cas, telling him things will get better

then he kicks Dean's ass in a spar because it's the only excuse he has after enduring the years long angel pining

[wendibird]

Oh, I get it, and it's a very good and valid point to make! I just think a lot of us have Soulless!Sam brainrot to the point where he's always going to get our engines going, you know?

But yes, it is fascinating the way Sam engages with sexuality at times.

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