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sam does know people look at him weird when he kisses dean on the mouth or vice versa when hes 6,7,8,9, once he gets to 10-11 it starts becoming alarming because sure they sometiems try to hide it but sams teachers see him kissing a teen on the lips and ask him questions and all sam says is that oh thaths his brother dean. brothers do that
AU where John Winchester meets Mary Campbell, they both have teenagers of their own, a freshly 18 year old Dean Winchester and a 14 year old Sam Campbell.
John and Mary had been seeing eachother for a few months now, and they both think its time for their boys to meet eachother.
On the drive over to the Campbell home, John gives Dean the basic speech of, "I'm sure you'll like him, good kid. Smart, too. Only four years younger than you. Mary says he goes to your highschool." And Deans like 'Sure, yeah, whatever.' Not at all keen on meeting this kid.
But the moment he sees Sam step out onto the front porch with his mom to meet his new Stepdad and stepbrother?, holy shit. It's that cute nerd kid he always passes in the halls between classes.
He spends the whole afternoon just staring at Sam, barely speaking unless asked a question. All the while, poor Sammy is like 'Oh no, thats the guy who always shoulder-checks me in the halls. I'm so screwed. This guy hates me.' But those harsh bumps and nudges are Dean's version of flirting. Cause why talk to the person you're interested in, when you can make them fear your mere presence instead?
Dean may be stupid.
Anyways, later that night back at where the Winchester father-son duo call home, Deans livid, he's been drinking, and John doesn't know what his problem is, was it Mary? Did he not like the concept of a Stepmother?
Until Dean blurts out, "You've ruined my chances of screwin' Sam!"
John's quiet for a moment, and then "..He's fourteen, Dean."
samxdean size difference at one point was so ridiculous
Dean still scoops Sam up without effort, slinging him over his shoulder whenever Sam’s whining or lagging behind
Dean thinks Sam’s head feels so small in his palm when he pats him to calm him down or to annoy
When they walk side by side, Sam has to take two or three steps to keep up with one of Dean’s strides
Sam fit perfectly under Dean’s chin, and Dean would rest his head there without even thinking about it
Sam always feels safer when he can hide behind Dean
When Dean laces up Sam’s sneakers, Sam’s feet look tiny next to Dean’s worn-out boots
Dean rolls up Sam’s cuffs for him so he doesn’t trip
Dean’s hands are rough and calloused, Sam’s are tiny and soft
Sam has to tilt his head all the way back to look up at Dean, and Dean secretly loves that view
Dean’s chest works like a pillow for Sam in the backseat of the Impala
When Sam sits on Dean’s lap, his whole body fits easily, legs dangling way past Dean’s knees
Sam would step on Dean’s boots while they were standing still, just to feel taller for a moment
my biggest kink is someone checking in on me n noticing when m not myself
Does anyone actually like me or is my whole life a joke
My head hurts I wish I had a dean Winchester to my Sam Winchester
I've been thinking about young(maybe eight year old) Sam counting Deans freckles
Dean's head on his little brothers lap, eyes closed, dozing as he feels little fingers poking his cheeks and nose.
So cute
pup needs an owner that gives him treats when he manages to take all of owners cock in his puppycunt
pup needs an owner that calls him "sweet puppy" "good boy" "pretty pup" when he takes his punishment like a good mutt would
pup needs an owner that pins him down and inspects his puppyparts as soon as they get home from work to make sure he hasn't been touching himself while owner was gone.
pup needs an owner that grabs his hair and forces him down on owners tcock.
pup needs owner :c
yummy :p
dean doing the “honey, I’m home” bit too often, which results in him calling sam “honey” unironically bc the joke became a habit
I love isolated, no boundaries wincest.
Dean who hit puberty way before Sam and just jerked off when he felt like it because there is no privacy in a motel room. Sam watching out of curiosity and asking questions, Dean learning that he doesn't just not care about the audience, he likes it.
Dean teaching Sam how to make himself feel good. Demonstrating his favourite techniques on himself and Sam copying. Dean teaching Sam how to stave off his orgasm until he's begging Dean to let him come. He never even told him he needed permission, that just developed organically, and it makes Dean lose his mind.
One of them had a wet dream so they lie practically on top of each other on the dry side of the bed.
Dean being a creep and watching porn in front of Sam, sometimes not even to jerk off, but just because he's bored. Watching porn together and jerking off side by side. It progresses to jerking each other off because it's no big deal, they're basically just one person at this point. What's the big deal about helping your brother out?
Brotherly bickering over who blows who first, once they cross that line. Dean always throws scissors and lets Sam decide anyway.
Competitions for who can make the other come first, using all the tricks they learnt on each other - they know what gets each other off.
They don't even see it the same way as sex with other people. It's just something they do. Dean, being older, understands how screwed up it is first but doesn't say anything to Sam; he doesn't want to stop.
Love me while you wrists are bound
so puppycoded i cant swim unless i doggy paddle 😞
Going on a trip btw yippeeee
The southern gothicness of non apocalyptic grimescest
Lori buried in the backyard her body rotting away into the earth making the flowers their grow better than anywhere else in the overgrown yard. Lace curtains and crosses over Carls stain mattresses. The local sheriff with to many secrets to keep. Carl bare foot in cornfields and churches trying to find some peace in his weird fuck up life. Rick who shot his own son’s eye out and then patched him up in some misguided attempt to make sure he never leaves him. Blood stained walls and black mold growing in dark damp corners. Muddy cowboy boots with loose stitching and holes in the soles that hold rusty kitchen knives and blood stained wooden floors. Broken screen doors and spilled cereal. Carl with knees covering in bruises and a neck stain with purple marks. His lips kiss bitten and rope burned wrists. Carl who’s daddy wouldn’t let him out of the house and spend every moment outside of work fucking that boy into remember where and who he belongs with.
I need more of freak Carl pushing himself on others