when all my faith is gone

You’re the blood of my blood We can get through it all

[faithended-moved]

i’m officially moving sam over to a dual-muse blog with his brother at @saltnburn follow us over there if you want to !!  we’d love to have you !!

[faithended-moved]

i’m officially moving sam over to a dual-muse blog with his brother at @saltnburn follow us over there if you want to !!  we’d love to have you !!

[faithended-moved]

what would you guys think if i moved sam to my multi?

[aborddelimpala]

05.01 | Sympathy for the Devil

[jarpadandjensens]

for @wetsammywinchester

[watson-emma]

(◠‿◠✿)

[faithended-moved]

𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 thank you for being the best dad sam could ever ask for.

( also happy father’s day to john winchester. you did your best, kept your boys alive, and you raised the men that saved the world. that’s gotta count for something. and to bobby singer for being the best surrogate father to our beloved boys and for sacrificing so much to give them some normalcy that they might not have had otherwise. )

[faithended-moved]

deamhanfola​:

@faithended​ said “let me take care of you, for once.”

           It’s been so long since she’s let someone care for her, and she knows that Sam cares, but there’s a part of her that’s defensive and doesn’t want to feel weak. A heavy sigh escapes her as she gives in to his words leaning into him and placing her forehead on his chest. “I know. I’m sorry.”

          he’s still a little cracked in the head after the whole soul-stuck-in-hell and lucifer hallucinations stuff, but if there’s one thing sam winchester tries his best to do, it’s take care of the people that he cares about and brie is no exception. he wraps his arms around her when she leans into him and presses a kiss to the crown of her head. “nothing to be sorry for. c’mon, let’s get you cleaned up.”

[faithended-moved]

shallowsurvived​:

❝ sam winchester, have you met me? do you really think that i’m the type to let myself be dragged into things i don’t want to do? plus, i loved buffy. so, if you need me to get a stake and do my best vampire slayer impersonation, i will. ❞

❝ hey i never said that. and i’m sure you’d make one hell of a slayer. that’s... actually so accurate it almost hurts. but all i’m saying is that i don’t wanna be back in this world again. i wanna be in the one where it’s just you and me and i don’t have to worry about all the bad shit that could come after me. after us. ❞

[faithended-moved]

spiritualiisms​:

              x|| @faithended​ followed back! (thanks!)

    “𝓘 know I probably shouldn’t say this… but you don’t really… seem like an FBI agent.” Shelby began, giving a rather skeptical look toward the much taller man. If she were wrong, her comment could very well land her in hot water. But he didn’t carry himself the way she would have thought that someone working for the government would– at least to her eyes. 

          “it’s probably the hair, right? that’s what i usually hear.”   he’s used to getting strange looks from people when he uses the fed cover, and this isn’t the first time it’s been pointed out to him that he doesn’t give off the FBI vibe. sam is sure at this point that it’s mostly because he’s more criminal than he’ll ever be cop or agent, but he’s still got a job to do, so he brushes the comment off like it’s not a huge deal.   “the FBI recently updated their grooming standards. men’s hair can’t go below the bottom of the collar. i have a distinct feeling that me looking really stupid with short hair might have had a hand in that decision,” he chuckles, still playing it off.

[wuunderstruck-a]

could i PLEASE have some “we met on tinder” plots? you pick a muse, i pick a muse, then we pretend they matched on tinder, throw them into a conversation, and see how it goes?! it could go so many different directions… i need it.

[faithended-moved]

                             THE DEVIL WHISPERED                                       “You can’t withstand the storm…”

                            THE WARRIOR REPLIED                                       “I am the storm.”

art credit : kittrose

[secretsandgreeneyes]

2.02 | Everybody Loves a Clown

[faithended-moved]

deamhanfola​:

Sam has always had an affinity for catching her off guard - and this is one of those moments. A moment of silence passes between them before she can’t contain it any longer and a short snort erupts from her. “Not what I was expecting, but that’ll do.” She turns his face and gives him a peck on the cheek before turning to walk away. “C’mon Winchester,” she emphasizes by slapping his ass playfully, “before the feds arrive.”

he doesn’t always have the best comedic timing, but that was one he couldn’t have let go if he tried his hardest. he smirks confidently before swats him and he jumps a little, narrowing his eyes at her. “watch it, you. we’re in public.” but she’s right, they need to get out of there before sam has to play fed again and get them out of this current predicament. it’s not his favorite thing lying to the law, even if it’s necessary. “did we get everything we needed?”

[faithended-moved]

                             THE DEVIL WHISPERED                                       “You can’t withstand the storm…”

                            THE WARRIOR REPLIED                                       “I am the storm.”

art credit : kittrose

[agentbreedlove]

cutie patootie!Jane Doe

[parismemes]

CARING FOR STUBBORN MUSES. for when the person you’re trying to care for insists they don’t need your help.

“at least let me clean the wound!” “you’ll be even worse off if you don’t let me bandage this.” “i really think you need to see a doctor.” “i made you some soup, and i’m going to sit here until you eat it. i can wait.” “your feelings matter too! i can’t help you if i don’t even know what’s making you upset!” “..i’m here if you need anything, okay?” “stop trying to push yourself! you can’t do this on your own!” “listen, i know you don’t want to, but.. maybe you should rest for a while. you’re not going to get anywhere like this.” “i’ll make you a deal: i’ll just get you some bandages, and nothing else, and you stop making a fuss over it.” “how long has it last been since you slept?” “have you even been taking your medicine?” “i know you think you have to get through this by yourself, but you have people here to help you.” “let me take care of you, for once.” “you’re gonna hurt yourself even more if you do stupid things like that!” “i hate to break it to you, but you’re not supposed to do any strenuous physical activity for the next couple weeks, and if i have to personally make sure you don’t every waking hour of the day then i’m fully prepared to do that.” “it’s okay to cry in front of me, you know. you don’t have to carry this alone.” “stop trying to act like you’re not bleeding out in front of me!! this is serious!” “listen, asshole. i’m gonna carry you home whether you like it or not. you’re not in any condition to get there yourself.” “oh my god, why didn’t you tell me it was this bad?!”