Semi-Permanent Hiatus

Yeah hey there, I'm Sam Winchester. ((independent supernatural rp blog. OC friendly. Yeah, the mun's name is also Sammy. ^^)) CURRENT M!A: none

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AU: Surveillence.

[theimpalatakesthepie-blog]

"Sure." Dean smirked, taking a sip of his coffee before grimacing and adding two scoops of sugar. “Your old man was pretty hard on you then?" He asked, even though he already knew the answer— it was all in the file.

[samofteamfreewill-blog]

"Yeah- actually. Really hard." He murmured. Sam didn’t like to be reminded of the early days. He drank his coffee black, face unchanging. “What about you? I’m sure you know everything about me. Am I allowed to know your story?"

[theimpalatakesthepie-blog]

“I wasn’t instructed not to tell you…" Dean said slowly, “but not here, not where other people could hear. Most things about me and my family are classified."

[samofteamfreewill-blog]

Sam's eyebrows raised. "In the car then." He decided, not wanting to drop it. He hated the feeling that Dean knew every detail about him, and yet he knew nothing about his guardian. 

[pornandpecanpie]

Dean clenched his jaw. “Ill get them Sammy I promise. Theyre gonna wish they were burning in hell when Im done with him." Dean frowned, slowly stroking Sams hair untill he too falls asleep.

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Sam was extremely disoriented when he woke. The grip he was wrapped in flooded in with his nightmares and he struggled to get out of it, flailing until he was standing on shaking legs, in a defensive position to a… motel bed? That’s when it clicked. “Dean?"

[pornandpecanpie]

"Sam!" Dean awoke with a start, relaxing a bit when he saw his brother was no longer in hysterics. “Hey… You sleep ok?" He knew the answer. But it felt appropriate to ask anyway.

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Sam took a moment to gather himself, shrugging as he pulled a hand over his face, climbing back into the bed. "You?" He asked, feeling guilty for his midnight breakdown.

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{Heading back over to Stiles}

[knoxcaulfield]

Those eyes were so wonderful. He could feel the emotion coming from them. He returned the smile with one of his own. He hadn’t openly and genuinely smile like this in a long time. Maybe he needed a partner. To have his back. Maybe this encounter was fate maybe it wasn’t but either way he was okay with it. Pulling on a clean shirt and pants, he laced up his boots and packed his gun, knives, and jacket. “Wards held up well, We should be able to trace the spell now, if they cast it. Just a simple reversal spell. Up for it?"

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Sam nodded. “Yeah- absolutely. Will this drain me like last night?" He asked nervously. “Or like- have some kind of effect on humans that it won’t have on you?" He asked, worried. Him and Dean had dealt with a lot of things; but they never casted spells.

[knoxcaulfield]

"It shouldn’t…….just a reversal and tracking of the magic energy they used. I’d still be careful, they may have trapped themselves or set up some kind of barrier to scatter it. Stay close to me, my Grace should help protect you." he said with a smile. Turning back to his wards, he started to focus and mutter old words. “Won’t be long now."

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"I don't mind staying close to you." He whispered, standing directly behind Knox, pressing his chest against the man's back... 'Where his wings would be..' Sam thought. He listened to the language: Enochian, he was guessing. The words felt like they were supposed to sound harsh, phonetically. But they weren't. They were soft and smooth and comforting. He liked it a lot.

[theimpalatakesthepie-blog]

AU: Surveillence.

[theimpalatakesthepie-blog]

"Sure." Dean smirked, taking a sip of his coffee before grimacing and adding two scoops of sugar. “Your old man was pretty hard on you then?" He asked, even though he already knew the answer— it was all in the file.

[samofteamfreewill-blog]

"Yeah- actually. Really hard." He murmured. Sam didn't like to be reminded of the early days. He drank his coffee black, face unchanging. "What about you? I'm sure you know everything about me. Am I allowed to know your story?"

[pornandpecanpie]

Dean clenched his jaw. "Ill get them Sammy I promise. Theyre gonna wish they were burning in hell when Im done with him." Dean frowned, slowly stroking Sams hair untill he too falls asleep.

[samofteamfreewill-blog]

Sam was extremely disoriented when he woke. The grip he was wrapped in flooded in with his nightmares and he struggled to get out of it, flailing until he was standing on shaking legs, in a defensive position to a... motel bed? That's when it clicked. "Dean?"

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"I ran to the cafe down the street." He said, setting a brown paper bag down on the motel table. “Got you coffee and a donut…and a side of diabetes with it." He murmured the last bit.

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Dean grabbed the donut and took a bite before answering, with his mouth full. “Hey, Mr. Health kick. We’re not eating healthy. We’re on a case. Now come on. What leads do you have?"

[samofteamfreewill-blog]

"Just rumours of a haunted hotel in Seattle." He shrugged. "May not be real, but if it is, it's a poltergeist." He grimaced. Those were the worst.

[samofteamfreewill-blog]

 I'm putting in some much needed time on my Stiles blog. It might be a while before I get to replies here. I'll do my best! }

[halfthemaniusedtobe-winches-blog]

+samofteamfreewill

"Sam, where the hell have you been?" 

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"I ran to the cafe down the street." He said, setting a brown paper bag down on the motel table. "Got you coffee and a donut...and a side of diabetes with it." He murmured the last bit.

[theimpalatakesthepie-blog]

AU: Surveillence.

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"We’ll have to test that theory." He murmured- waving down the waitress. He ordered two cups of coffee and a slice of pie. “Do you want anything else?" He asked Dean, eyebrows raised.

[theimpalatakesthepie-blog]

“Pie would be great," Dean said, turning to the waitress and then back to Sam. “Theory? What theory?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

[samofteamfreewill-blog]

"That the government's training was more rigorous than my father's." He smirked, shrugging. "We'll have to see who's the better fighter." He said, murmuring a thank you to the waitress that brought his coffee.

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The smile on his brother’s face caught him off guard and he nodded. Sam reached out; allowing his brother to help him up. His whole body was shaking, covered in a cold sweat. His knees continuously buckling; he would’ve fallen if not for Dean’s arms surrounding him.  

[pornandpecanpie]

Dean led him to the bed, once again wrapping his arms around his brother, trying to calm him down. “Whatd they do to you sammy?" He tisked, promising himself hed find whoever did this.

[samofteamfreewill-blog]

He let out a choked "Everything.." and buried his face into his brother's neck, shaking as he was wrapped in his brother's warmth. He stayed like that; doing his best to ignore the little flutters in his stomach at the way Dean held him so close. He stayed until he fell asleep for a second time; this time the nightmares didn't wake him.

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*snogs roughly* Pass this on to the next 5 blogs on your dash

Sam was a little shocked- but otherwise okay with it. Hey- I mean- It was a nice snog.

[pornandpecanpie]

"No. No no Sammy. Here. Look." He grasps Sams face, desperate and exhausted. "Ill help you back to bed and youre gonna be fine. 'Mkay?" He puts on a smile, Helping him stand.

[samofteamfreewill-blog]

The smile on his brother's face caught him off guard and he nodded. Sam reached out; allowing his brother to help him up. His whole body was shaking, covered in a cold sweat. His knees continuously buckling; he would've fallen if not for Dean's arms surrounding him.  

[theimpalatakesthepie-blog]

AU: Surveillence.

[theimpalatakesthepie-blog]

"I think we’re just about even." Dean said, matching the smirk, “but I think I win in the end." He took another bite of the burger, taking a fry afterward.

[samofteamfreewill-blog]

"We'll have to test that theory." He murmured- waving down the waitress. He ordered two cups of coffee and a slice of pie. "Do you want anything else?" He asked Dean, eyebrows raised.

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@iam-castieltheangel

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Sam pulled his hand away for just a second, long enough to pull the shower curtain back, leading Cas into the steaming shower. Sam brought his hand to grasp the back of Cas' neck, bringing their lips back together, his tongue exploring every part of his mouth. He slipped his fingers down between them, grasping both of their cocks together. (The perks of having big hands; he thought once." He stroked them both slowly- just enough pressure to drive them both crazy.

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//wow my theme is two hundred times better man

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//I'm gonna go work on my theme i don't like this one

i'll do replies after~