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[hellosimplylizzie]

tbh.

[hellosimplylizzie]

Imagine Sam tending to your wounds, unable to hide how much he cares for you. ☾

Prompt: "After a long hunt, Sam insists on patching you up himself, even though your injury is minor. His hands are gentle, but his eyes keep betraying a deeper worry he refuses to voice."

Sam catches you before you can lose your balance, steadying you as you stumble toward Baby. You lean against the car, one hand braced on the cool metal, the other clutching your side as the stinging sensation ripples through your torso.

“Really, Sammy, I’m okay.” You’re not just trying to convince him — you’re trying to convince yourself, too. “It’s just a little scratch. Give it twenty-four hours and I’ll be good as new.”

“That’s not a little scratch, Y/N.” He lifts the edge of your torn shirt, revealing four bright, angry gashes carved into your skin. “I don’t even need light to know these are deep. Let me get the first aid kit.”

You groan, holding your shirt up and careful not to brush the wound.

Sam returns from the trunk, flipping the kit open. “Here, hold this.” He passes you a flashlight, and you obediently aim it at your side — only to see the truth. It’s bad.

“I don’t need stitches… right?” you ask, voice dripping with doubt.

“I don’t think so…” His tone is far from reassuring. He presses a clean cloth into your free hand. “Hold that there to slow the bleeding while I get this ready. But just so you know, this is gonna hur—”

“I know.” You cut him off, already bracing yourself. Chills crawl up your spine just thinking about what’s coming.

“Ready?” he asks, hovering the gauze soaked in alcohol over your side.

“As I’ll ever—GAHHH!” You bite down hard on your lip, trying to ride out the wave of pain. “F@*k!”

“Sorry, sorry, sorry,” Sam blurts, guilt written across his face as he works.

Tears well up, spilling freely — until you notice the way he’s looking at you, like your pain is his own.

“I’m fine,” you whisper, pressing one hand to his cheek, and the other is hovering over his hand that's pressing the gauze against your wound.

He blinks, pulling himself back to focus. His hands are gentle as he stitches the worst cut, then bandages the rest.

When you’re settled into Baby’s passenger seat, Sam lingers, his eyes heavy with guilt. “I’m sorry, Y/N. This is my fault. It could’ve been worse—”

“It’s not your fault, Sammy.”

“Y/N… this is on me. Dean told me not to hit that wolf nest without him—”

“I talked you into it,” you cut in. “I knew the risk. I’m the one who got sloppy.”

His eyes flick up, locking with yours.

“I’m okay. We’re okay,” you tell him firmly.

He brushes a loose strand of hair back from your face, fingertips lingering. “If anything happened to you—” His voice catches, and he swallows hard.

“You’re always so careful with me, Sam.” Your voice drops. “Why?”

The question hangs heavy between you. You can hear his breathing, feel the heat rolling off him. And then, he moves—slow, deliberate—closing the space until his lips meet yours.

It starts soft, testing, then deepens when you respond. For a moment, the world fades—until a sharp flare of pain in your side drags you back.

“Ah—dammit,” you hiss, pressing a hand to your wound.

“Sorry.” He gives you a small, crooked smile. “Just… try to relax. We’ll talk at the motel.”

The road back is quiet, except for the low rumble of Baby’s engine and the soft hum of a song you don’t know. His hand finds yours on the console, fingers lacing without a word.

And that’s when it hits you.

This must be it. This must be love.

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A/N: Hey y’all — it’s been way too long, so forgive me if my writing’s a little rusty. 💕 💖 Decided to give a Sam Winchester imagine a go, and I'm so glad I did. I really hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed creating it.

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Trust as the essence of love. It doesn't sound romantic, not on the surface. But it makes sense, especially in our world. Any gangster knows your friends can put a bullet in your back just as easily as your enemies - even more easily, in fact. Trust is rarer than love. It's putting your fate, your happiness, your life in someone's hands. Hoping they keep it safe.

Brutal Prince - Sofie Lark

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[supernovacosmos]

Art Dump

Hi starlings!! I'll most likely do a post in the future, going into depth of what I do BUT I just want to show you some art I've been doing since the new year started! Likes and reshares are always appreciated BUT you do not have too!!

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[hellosimplylizzie]

~ A/N: haven’t written anything in like 4+ years, but I’m up late and found a few gems in my drafts. So here’s a little something. 😮‍💨🥲Hope I still got it. ✏️~

I Need You.

{{Imagine Dean disrespecting you and learning his lesson. // Y/N is sitting at the bunker table with Dean, doing some research, when a petty fight ensued between the stressed couple.}}

“-Bring me some pie,” Dean yelled, before Y/N could exit the room.

“Excuse me,” Y/N halted in her tracks and threw Dean an appalled look. “I don’t know who you’re talking to, but I sure as hell know it ain’t me.”

“Oh, come on. Don’t make this something it isn’t. You know I love me some pie.”

“Don’t gaslight me, Dean. You know I’m already upset with you. We’ve been fighting all day, you’re only going to piss me off some more.”

“I don’t know why. I did nothing to upset you.”

“Dean, I’m tired of arguing…” Y/N shot him a defeated look, hoping he’d want to begin mending things with her.

“Then don’t. Hurry on back because we have to finish up this research for tomorrow’s investigation.”

Sighing deeply, Y/N hesitated. “I’m actually gonna get some fresh air…” Grabbing her sweater from the back of her chair, Y/N huffs as she heads in the opposite direction, towards the bunker exit. Lost in thought about how she hated leaving without kissing her man goodbye, but couldn’t manage to move her feet in his direction. Instead, she vanishes out the door, not uttering a single word to Dean.

Dean was left feeling like an asshole for not preventing Y/N from leaving, but also knew he needed time for himself to cool off.

Three hours later, and not hearing a peep from Y/N, had sent an anxious Dean into a frenzy, racking his brain for ideas on how to make it up to her. The entire time he was alone at the table, gave him plenty of time to reflect and he came to the realization that, Y/N deserved better. The past couple weeks, Dean had been taking his anger and frustration out on Y/N. Although he hadn’t realized it ‘til now, he knew she deserved better. All he could do now was pray that she’d come back home, and it wasn’t too late for him to try and mend things.

Another hour later, Dean is sitting at the table again, going over the latest research with Sam and Cass. Y/N enters the bunker, a plastic shopping bag in hand, and stares down at the boys. Dean makes eye contact with her, and notices her swollen, puffy under-eyes. The guilt he felt, burned through his chest. Sam, glanced between Dean and Y/N feeling the tension, knowing a bit of what happened before Y/N left, because Dean had confided in him and Cass earlier that day.

“Don’t mind me…” Y/N speaks quietly, making her way down the steps and over towards the table. I think I’m going to shower and then you guys can fill me in?”

“Sam, Cass, can we have a minute?” Dean speaks up, signaling for the guys to leave the room.

Sam nodded, pulling Cass with him out the room.

“Dean…” Y/N speaks, once the other guys were out of sight, and she saw the hurt on Dean’s face.

“Stop, Y/N. Let me... I wanna say I’m sorry. I shouldn’t be talking to you the way that I’ve been talking to you.” Dean gets up from his chair and walks over to Y/N, getting close, and wrapping his arms around her waist. “We’ve all been under a lot more stress. This lifestyle isn’t an easy one to live, but I’m so f**king grateful to have you here, helping me through it- helping each other through it. And I hate how I’ve been treating you, so I promise I’m going to work on it.” He looks at her with sad, pleading eyes. The built up sadness and trauma from throughout the years, resurfacing and Y/N couldn’t help but tear up with him.

“It’s okay, baby.” Y/N reassures him, quickly pulling him into a hug, still holding onto her bag. “I know… It’s going to be okay.” Y/N had already forgave him before making it back home, but seeing him so torn over everything, made her even more appreciative of her boyfriend. She understood that they were both constantly under pressure, and going through the ringer, dealing with wars and hunts. Just non-stop violence. But they were always each other’s peace, and that’s what mattered the most. “I love you, Dean.”

“I love you too, sweetheart.” Dean replied, leaning into Y/N and kissing her like his life depended on it. Y/N kissing him back, gently but full of passion, as if they were healing each other through it.

“-oh, I brought you something.” Y/N mumbles, breaking away from the kiss and holding the plastic bag up in the air.

“-What?” Dean groans, eager to continue what they had started.

“Pie-” Before she could say anything else, Dean collides his lips with hers once more.

“Forget the pie.” Dean huffed through the kiss. After tossing the bag on the table, Dean picked Y/N up and carried her to their bedroom. “I need you.”

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[hellosimplylizzie]

I’ll be in paradise, in 7 days. 🐚 🌊🌴🥥☁️✨

[genietend]

Days like these.. 🙌❤️ #books #dayoff #juansendizon

[hellosimplylizzie]

☁️

[onesecondbeforesunset]

I think that's what happens when you've lived a lonely childhood. You get too attached to people as you get older, in the hope that they'll give you the care and love that you missed out on and never leave you.

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[hellosimplylizzie]

🤎🏹

[stevenrogered]

I do not wish to unburden myself to you two, with your perfect marriage.

[hellosimplylizzie]

🤭🥹 love that they are on the same page 😮‍💨 oh Anthony haha❤️‍🔥

[ladyolivia689]

Oh please, he’s proud of that shit, he fully earned that reputation 😂

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