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Wincesty trans Sam thoughts...
Transmasc Sam who is self conscious about the size of his tdick 🤝 Transfem Sam who is self conscious about the size of her dick 🤝 Dean loving whatever Sam's got, but totally up for that monster dildo Sam loves to pull out, or Sam's fucking amazing mouth if that's what Sammy wants
#wincest#trans wincest#transfem sam winchester#transfem!sam#transmasc sam winchester#transmasc!sam#trans sam winchester#bottom!dean#for once 👀#🍋#trans spn#transnatural#wincest hcs
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going a bit insane thinking about how jared said “sam doesn’t use his brawn and size to save the day but he wants to restrain that power” and how there’s so many canon examples. how sam usually tries to be smaller and less intimidating because he doesn’t want to scare people who are not monsters and especially how he makes himself smaller when dean manhandles him or hugs him. sam has spent his whole life feeling like a freak and his very body makes him stand out. it’s almost like he doesn’t want to be in his body. his body only reaches it’s full potential when there’s someone else in it: the way possessed sam uses his body is the complete opposite of unpossessed sam’s body language. the way meg!sam uses his body strength to his advantage. the way lucifer!sam straightens. but sam wants to be in a smaller, softer, less intimidating body. he doesn’t want to catch people’s eyes. he wants to be small and unassuming and above all safe
#he wants to be safe (canon parallel to his mother) and he doesn’t want to make anyone else feel unsafe not because of him#once again i am saying small petite & other things sam winchester will never be#it drives me insane!#anyway. trans!sam#sam winchester#wincest#samdean#spn
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"is he your brother or your dad?" yes!!! yup!!! :3 you got it!
#twincest for the wincest#🦝#dadcest#dad/son#dad/daughter#brocest#brocon#dadcon#big bro/little bro#big brother#big bro lil sis#ftm nsft#big bro/little sis#ftm puppy#puppy sub#trans nsft#fauxcest#t4t nsft#nsft puppy#ftm ns/fw#queer nsft#ftm bottom#ftm t4t#ftm sub#trans masc#forcemasc#bd/sm puppy#dumb puppy#kiddo#lil bro x big bro
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This is me trying to bypass Tumblr censorship, attempt 1
Just in case, the full fanart is on ao3
Details under the cut! (It's a bit long, I'm warning you)
Here's the frankly too long explaination.
I basically crammed in this drawing all my favourite motifs and all of my studies.
The tattoo on Sam's back is something I designed myself and represents Mater Dolorosa (Our Lady of Sorrows or Madonna Addolorata) with a stanza from the prayer "Stabat Mater" that goes as folows - "Through her soul, of joy bereaved, bowed with anguish, deeply grieved, now at length the sword hath passed."
Then we have Saint Michael slaughtering the Devil on Dean's arm. This is a mesh up of different stock images; usually Saint Michael stands over a serpent not a dragon and has a sword, not a halberd, those come from Saint George (Patron Saint of soldiers, so not a random choice)
Then there's the scripts. (Open the first pic)
The roman numbers on Dean's collarbone: II.V.XCIII = 2.5.83, Sam's date of birth.
The matching latin tattoos on their bicepts: The whole quote actually is "Nec tecum, nec sine te vivere possum" by Ovidius, which means "I can't live with you nor without you" and I thought of splitting it like that because I think it sums up their relationship pretty well. They can't be together, especially Sam imo (forever the runaway), because it's basically self-destructive, but being apart maybe is even worse (suicidal Dean anyone?).
A mandala with a mantra on Sam's tigh: गते गते पारगते पारसंगते ��ोधि स्वाहा . The Devanāgarī, for those unfamiliar, is a South Asian writing system. Here we have the mantra that closes the Heart Sutra "Gone, gone, gone to the other shore, Awakening, Svaha." (Svaha is the Hindu goddess of sacrifices; in a Buddhist context the term is used as denoument for mantras, espicially duing rites and offerings).
The characters on Dean's bicept, next to Saint Michael: 天罰. Those are technically Hanja aka Traditional Chinese characters used to write Korean (mostly because I first encountered this word in my korean phylology studies and that's how I know it), but they mean the same thing in Korean, Chinese and Japanese, "Divine Punishment", sooo - the only difference is the ponunciation. Korean: 천벌 (cheonbeol) Japanese: てんばつ (tenbatsu) Chinese: 天罚 (tiān fá).
Lastly, on Dean ribs, say hi to my bestie Hammurabi and his famous Code: here we have the Law 196 which actually even rocks know about; An eye for an eye. The full text says: "If a man has blinded the eye of another man, his eye will be blinded." Can't really offer you a transcript but if you're curious here's the transliteration:
" šum-ma a-wi-lum i-in DUMU a-wi-lim úḫ-tap-pí-id i-in-šu ú-ḫa-ap-pa-du " There's this really neat website here that is a digital version of the whole code and it's also my source.
#and I'm also insane#but I guess we alredy got that down with the whole supernatural deal#they already took it down once urgh#the symbols on his abdomen come from the show#when they got x rays after castiel imprinted a sigil on their ribcages#trans!dean#dean winchester#sam winchester#wincest#spn#supernatural#🐭#tattoos
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little bro cockwarming me in the backseat while dad drives <3
#more wincest thoughts yay <3#fauxcest#mutt speaks🐶#fauxc3st#tboy nsft#brocon#ftm cnc#big bro/little bro#t4t fauxcest#brocest#t4t dadcon#dadcest#t4t dadson#t4t brocest#t4t brocon#t4t kink#t4t dadcest#ftm little brother#ftm big brother#ftm son#ftm dad#dad/kiddo#dad/son#trans fauxcest
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she's so girl.
#supernatural#spn#sam winchester#trans sam winchester#trans fem sam winchester#trans female sam winchester#wincest dni#she deserves a little pink bow
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trans boy Sammy rides Dean's face :) full image on my twt or google drive
I am fighting for my life and hoping this time around the post won't get taken down by tumblr.
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Tw/Cw: Grooming behaviors, feminization, John is a bad parent and Dean is an even worse brother, Transfem!Sam Winchester
Transfem Sam but in the sense that John allowed Dean to treat Sam like a younger sister, because otherwise Dean would get angry and give everyone a fuming silent treatment for months on end. Sammy being the little sister, wearing thrifted pink skirts and dresses, never cutting her hair, painting her nails. She’d pitch her voice up “cus otherwise De gets weird”, and wear panties and bras even though she could tell she was growing up to look like Dean and John, her facial features sharpening and shoulders broadening.
Sam breaking out of the mould when he’s fifteen, when he can’t pass in school anymore, having a panic attack when Dean and John are out on a hunt. They come back to Sam’s hair short and choppy, piles of brown hair (long, it used to be so long, down to his tailbone) in the motel’s bathroom trashcan. Dean doesn’t speak a single word for over three months.
Transfem Sam finally getting to be A Boy at Stanford, having male friends and wearing male clothes and doing Male Things, though he can’t help his eyes from lingering on Jess’s underwear. He sticks to softer colors, purples and pinks and light greens, and frequently finds himself in the women’s section in clothing stores without even realizing it. He cut his hair so short when he first started college, but he feels naked and cold without it on his neck, over his forehead, covering his ears, so he grows it out again. He keeps his face shaved, shaves his legs and his armpits and his chest, all too aware of when his body hair touches his clothes.
Dean comes, Jess dies, they’re back on the road, and Sam hasn’t been Sammy in nearly four years. In the Impala, driving down some no-name highway to their next hunt, Dean reaches over to cradle the back of Sam’s neck, and murmurs “I missed you, sweet girl.”
Sam wilts, then Sammy straightens up, and turns her head towards Dean’s hand with a hum.
“I missed you too, De.”
#lox talks#wincest#samdean#sam x dean#sam winchester x dean winchester#weirdcest#gencest#weecest#trans sam winchester#the epic love story of sam and dean#sam winchester#dean winchester#I think I cooked with this one I tell you hwhat
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#ftm#ftm hypno#boy hypno#trans#transgender#transmasc#forcemasc#forced masculinization#supernatural#dean winchester#sam winchester#not wincest
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perhaps a controversial opinion and like. no hate to anyone who likes femsamdean because i like it too but. there is some distinct element of samdean that relies on them being dudes. like….. if they were girls (esp afab girls) do u know how much they would have to be doing to warrant the same “why are they so close… that’s weird” reaction?? the amount of casual affection that girls/girl passing ppl can get away with is insane compared to guys that look like sam&dean. they could be walking about arms linked, kissing each other on the cheek and saying cute nicknames and ppl wouldn’t find it Suspicious. there’s something so jarring (esp in smalltown, usa) about seeing two giant muscly Dudes be touchy with each other. if hunters heard that there were 2 sisters that were badass hunters and their relationship was weirdly close they’d be falling over each other to beg for a threesome. but no. sam and dean are huge and scary and could crush any hunter with one hand. AND they make lovey eyes at each other and sit way too close and live together in their 30s. and no one can say a damn thing about it even tho it’s fucking WEIRD. and that’s what makes it so GOOD. but if they’re girls that part is so diminished. don’t even get me started on how the dynamic with john would be jfc
#not that i endorse the fact that men can’t be affectionate in a platonic way#or that men are nasty about lesbians#it’s just. the vibe is suddenly so different ya know?#and i just…. i love ppl being too scared of them to comment#if they were girls (even rlly scary ones) ppl would comment#dean would break their wrists. but they’d keep doing it#like it’s just true that shitty men simply are not as scared of women as they of men#wincest#mars.txt#this isn’t even getting into the intricacies of them being trans or nb or anything
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trans Sam that hides the fact hes trans until College and when dean sees him for the first time he realises hes into him
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telling mom n dad that i’m going to see my boyfriend when i leave the house to pick up my little brother from school
#thinking. wincest thoughts again. oops#mutt speaks🐶#big bro/little bro#brocest#fauxcest#brocon#fauxc3st#ftm cnc#tboy nsft#1cky br0ther#pervy br0ther#p3rvy thoughts#ftm big brother#ftm brocest#ftm brocon#t4t brocon#t4t brocest#trans fauxcest
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I love mixing my trans sam hc with wincest because for the past like 2 days I’ve been going mental thinking about how dean would love sam no matter what because deans love for sam isn’t defined by what sams gender is and is instead defined by his undying loyalty to sam,,
#wincest#supernatural#sam winchester#dean winchester#you can literally trans sams gender in anyway and it works#he can be transmasc or transfem and it just works
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Tw: Transgender Sam
But it’s all good. No transphobia here ladies n gents.
"Dean?" Sam's voice cut through the quiet of the motel room, trembling with an urgency that instantly put Dean on high alert. Dean looked up from his laptop, seeing the worry etched on Sam's face.
"What's going on, Sammy?" Dean asked, his tone softer as he closed the laptop and gave his full attention to his brother.
Sam stood in the middle of the room, hands fidgeting nervously. For months, Dean had noticed the changes: Sam had stopped working out as much, seemed more reluctant to engage in their usual sparring, and had been letting his hair grow out longer than usual. But this was different. This was something more.
"Dean, there's something I need to tell you. It's really important," Sam said, his voice breaking slightly.
Dean’s heart pounded in his chest, a mix of worry and concern flooding his mind. "You know you can tell me anything, right? Whatever it is, we’ll handle it together."
Sam took a shaky breath, his voice trembling as he began. "Dean, for a long time, I've been feeling like... like I'm living a lie. Like I'm not being true to myself."
Dean's eyes narrowed in confusion and worry. "What do you mean, Sam? What's going on?"
Sam looked down, avoiding Dean’s gaze, tears brimming in his eyes. "I don't feel like 'Sam' anymore. I've been feeling... like I'm someone else. Like I'm... Samantha."
Dean stared at him, the words sinking in slowly. "Samantha?"
Sam nodded, the tears finally spilling over. "I'm a girl, Dean. I feel like I'm a girl inside. I've felt this way for as long as I can remember, but I was too scared to say anything. I want to be your sister, not your brother."
Dean’s mind reeled, trying to process what he was hearing. He opened his mouth, then closed it again, unsure of what to say. "But... I mean, you’ve never... how long have you felt this way?"
Sam's shoulders sagged, the weight of years of silence and fear showing in every line of his body. "Forever, it feels like. I just... I didn't know how to tell you. I was scared you'd hate me, or think I was crazy."
Dean shook his head, still trying to wrap his mind around it. "No, no, I don't hate you, Sam. I'm just... this is a lot to take in."
Sam looked up, hope and fear warring in her eyes. "Can you try to understand? Can you accept me as your sister?"
Dean took a deep breath, his thoughts racing. He looked at Sam—no, Samantha—and saw the vulnerability, the desperate need for acceptance. Slowly, he reached out and placed his hands on her shoulders. "You're my family, no matter what. If this is who you are, then I support you. I love you, and nothing can change that."
Samantha’s breath hitched, a sob escaping her lips as she finally looked up at Dean. "You... you mean it?"
Dean nodded, his own eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Of course I do. I just want you to be happy, to be yourself."
Samantha broke down, the years of fear and self-doubt pouring out as she cried. Dean pulled her into a tight embrace, holding her as she sobbed into his shoulder. "It's okay, Samantha. I'm here. We'll get through this together."
After a while, Samantha’s tears subsided, and she pulled back slightly, wiping her eyes. "Thank you, Dean. That means more than you know."
Dean smiled softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "So, what can I do to help? How can I support you?"
Samantha took a deep breath, her voice steadier now. "I want to dress the way I feel inside. I want to go out as myself. Will you... will you take me out, dressed how I want to be?"
Dean's smile widened, his eyes filled with pride and love. "Absolutely. Let's do it. Get dressed however you want, and we'll go out."
Samantha's face lit up with a mix of excitement and relief. She headed to her bag, pulling out clothes she'd been hiding for months: a simple, pretty dress, some makeup, and a pair of shoes that made her feel confident. She hesitated for a moment, then disappeared into the bathroom to change.
Dean waited patiently, his heart swelling with pride for his brave sister. When Samantha finally emerged from the bathroom, dressed and made up, Dean's breath caught in his throat. She looked beautiful, her true self shining through for the first time.
"Wow, you look... amazing, Samantha," Dean said, his voice filled with awe.
She smiled shyly, her cheeks flushing. "Thanks, Dean."
Dean took a deep breath, still taking in the sight of her. "Can I... can I still call you 'Sammy'? Or does that need to change?"
Samantha's smile widened, and she nodded. "You can still call me 'Sammy.' Just... spell it with an 'I' now. Sammi."
Dean grinned, the love and pride evident in his eyes. "Alright, Sammi. Shall we, m'lady?"
Sammi giggled, feeling lighter than she had in years. "We shall."
As they stepped out of the motel room and into the world, Dean kept a protective arm around his sister, ready to keep creepy guys away from her.
Dean and Sammi walked down the street, Sammi’s eyes sparkling with a mix of nervousness and excitement. Dean guided her to a small, cozy diner they’d passed earlier, thinking it would be a good place for her to feel comfortable.
As they entered, a bell chimed, and a friendly waitress greeted them. Dean could see Sammi’s anxiety ease a bit as they were shown to a booth by the window. Sammi smoothed her dress nervously as she slid into the seat opposite Dean.
Dean smiled reassuringly at her. “You’re doing great, Sammi. You look amazing.”
Sammi blushed, her smile growing. “Thanks, Dean. This feels... really good. Scary, but good.”
They ordered milkshakes and burgers, and as they waited, Dean couldn’t help but marvel at how radiant Sammi looked. Her face lit up when she talked about her interests and dreams, things she’d kept hidden for so long. Dean felt a pang of guilt for not seeing it sooner, but more than that, he felt overwhelming pride and love for his sister.
“Tell me more about what you want to do, Sammi,” Dean said, genuinely interested, giving Sammi the opportunity to introduce the new her, the beautiful woman she had been hiding.
Sammi’s eyes brightened. “Well, I’ve been thinking about studying law. I want to help people who feel like I did, help them find justice and acceptance.”
Dean reached across the table, taking her hand. “You’d be amazing at that, Sammi. You’ve got the biggest heart of anyone I know.”
Sammi squeezed his hand, her eyes glistening with emotion. “Thank you, Dean. For everything. For being here for me.”
Their food arrived, and they ate, talking and laughing like they hadn’t in a long time. Dean couldn’t remember the last time he’d seen Sammi so happy, so free. It was like a weight had been lifted, and he realized how much he’d missed this side of his sibling.
After dinner, they decided to catch a movie at a nearby theater. As they walked through the dimly lit streets, Sammi’s hand slipped into Dean’s, and he gave it a reassuring squeeze. They bought tickets for a comedy, thinking something lighthearted would be perfect for the night.
The theater was almost empty, and they found seats near the back. As the movie started, Dean glanced over at Sammi, seeing her relaxed and genuinely enjoying herself. It warmed his heart.
Halfway through the movie, Sammi leaned over and whispered, “You know, Dean, I think this is the best night I’ve had in forever.”
Dean smiled, his heart swelling with pride and love. “Me too, Sammi. Me too.”
Sammi’s eyes twinkled with mischief. “You know, I was thinking... I’ve always wanted to do something a little rebellious.”
Dean raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Oh yeah? What’s that?”
Before he could react, Sammi leaned in and kissed him on the lips. It was soft and brief, but it sent a jolt through Dean’s entire being. He pulled back, his eyes wide with surprise.
“Sammi, I—”
She giggled, her cheeks flushed. “I’ve always wanted to kiss a cute boy in a movie theater.”
Dean’s heart raced, but he saw the happiness and playfulness in Sammi’s eyes. He couldn’t help but smile back. “Well, I guess I’m honored.”
Sammi leaned her head on Dean’s shoulder, a contented sigh escaping her lips. Dean wrapped his arm around her, holding her close as they watched the rest of the movie. For the first time in a long time, everything felt right.
As they walked back to the motel later that night, Dean couldn’t stop smiling. Sammi was glowing, her confidence and happiness shining through. He knew there would be challenges ahead, but tonight had proven that they could face anything together.
“Dean,” Sammi said, stopping and turning to face him. “Thank you for tonight. It meant the world to me.”
Dean cupped her face gently, his thumb brushing away a tear. “Anything for you, Sammi. Always.”
They stood there for a moment, the world around them fading away. In that moment, everything was perfect. Dean leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to Sammi’s lips.
Dean knew that no matter what, they would face it together. And for the first time, Sammi felt truly at peace, knowing that she was loved and accepted for who she was.
#dean winchester#wincest#sam winchester#samdean#supernatural#deansam#sam and dean#winchester brothers#trans sam winchester
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I like the stories where Dean goes to visit Sam at Stanford and he finds out he has a sister, and Sam's transitioned.
Anyway, my Uni has a Queer Room, so based on that, the idea here is Dean's looking for Sam, asking around, someone says "oh Sam! that way, here's the room number", and Dean wanders in and is rather surprised
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New Discord Server is LIVE!!!
A fandom friend and I set up a new server centered around John and his boys for people to come visit with one another and have a good time!
Everyone is welcome! I'll drop the invite link below 😈
MESSAGE ME FOR THE LINK!!!
#dean winchester#johndean#spn#wincest#spn discord#deanjohn#john winchester#trans dean winchester#daddycest#spn ao3#supernatural discord
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