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[samwessonsmith]

In which Dean glues a fake nose onto Sam’s real nose while his little brother is asleep.

What the actual fuck?! Dean!?!!!!??

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"I'm not afraid of anything. Not anymore."

@samwessonsmith

David smiled wide. "Oh you're not afraid of anything hmm?" He comes over to the tall burnett and ran a leather gloved hand over his pulse. "Then tell me, why does your heart speed up when I'm this close to you Sam?" The vampire knew his name because he had overheard him talking on the phone earlier that night. Someone with a rougher voice was on the other line, someone he called Dean?

"There's only one other emotion that I know of that gets someone wound up like that and I have to say you're not typically my type but I could make an exception." His fangs reflect in the light of the boardwalk. This tall tree of a man was interesting to him. He didn't look like any of the tourists that normally walked the peer. He wasn't stumbling drunk or looking to be in-between the legs of some college girl. No. He stood out which was the first thing to peek David's interest.

"Did you ever think that maybe you should be afraid Sam? Or maybe it's the thrill of fear that you're chasing." There was a low growl to his voice. David hadn't fed in about a week and he could hear the other's blood singing. The only problem was that the other man was difficult to read and the vampire knew better than to just jump on him without testing the waters first.

One of his clan had been taken down by a hunter so he was on guard; though his hunger was prevalent. "Why don't you tell me a little about why you're here? Maybe somewhere a little dark and private?" The blonde begins backing up towards his bike. He sat down on the machine and leaned forward. He would be able to pull away if Sam were the hunter that took down Paul, if not he could use it to seduce him into giving him what he wanted.

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@samwessonsmith

David couldn't believe how easy this was. Sam just walked right in without much need for corruption or anything. "I'm glad that you think so. I have a feeling that you'll be spending a lot of time here." The vampire says as he slowly made his way over to the bed and stripped off his large black coat. It fell to the floor rather unceremoniously. "Would you like a drink before we get started or do you wanna get right to the fun?"

[samwessonsmith]

Sam mirrors David's movements and takes off his own jacket and hoodie. "Oh really? You think so huh? Well... Let's decide on what you want after, yeah. Perhaps I should move in if you need another body in your bed." Sam half joked as he took off his shirt. "I'm alright for now, though, if you want a drink, you're welcome to it." Sam cranes his neck, the muscles flexing as he did so.

[cozy-vibess]

My dream autumn cabin🤎

[itsxfuntobexavampire-deactivate]

"I'm not afraid of anything. Not anymore."

@samwessonsmith

David smiled wide. "Oh you're not afraid of anything hmm?" He comes over to the tall burnett and ran a leather gloved hand over his pulse. "Then tell me, why does your heart speed up when I'm this close to you Sam?" The vampire knew his name because he had overheard him talking on the phone earlier that night. Someone with a rougher voice was on the other line, someone he called Dean?

"There's only one other emotion that I know of that gets someone wound up like that and I have to say you're not typically my type but I could make an exception." His fangs reflect in the light of the boardwalk. This tall tree of a man was interesting to him. He didn't look like any of the tourists that normally walked the peer. He wasn't stumbling drunk or looking to be in-between the legs of some college girl. No. He stood out which was the first thing to peek David's interest.

"Did you ever think that maybe you should be afraid Sam? Or maybe it's the thrill of fear that you're chasing." There was a low growl to his voice. David hadn't fed in about a week and he could hear the other's blood singing. The only problem was that the other man was difficult to read and the vampire knew better than to just jump on him without testing the waters first.

One of his clan had been taken down by a hunter so he was on guard; though his hunger was prevalent. "Why don't you tell me a little about why you're here? Maybe somewhere a little dark and private?" The blonde begins backing up towards his bike. He sat down on the machine and leaned forward. He would be able to pull away if Sam were the hunter that took down Paul, if not he could use it to seduce him into giving him what he wanted.

[itsxfuntobexavampire-deactivate]

@samwessonsmith

He nods and smiles. "Cozy enough for me and my boys." He says as he walked him through the place. "This used to be one of the most popular hotels in all of Santa Carla, right up until a massive earthquake took it down. We decided to fix it up just enough to make it homey." There were no other signs of anyone else being home, but random tastes of things scattered about the large room. "My bed is this way." David moved a curtain back to reveal a soft bed with crushed velvet sheets and a blanket.

[samwessonsmith]

"Oh, I've read about that. The earthquake caused a whole city power outage for almost a week. Not including the multiple deaths in the month." Sam mummers as he walks with David towards his live in area. A slight thrill ran on Sam's spine. "It really does look inviting; soft and cozy." Sam enters the bedroom and waits for David.

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[samwessonsmith]

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[itsxfuntobexavampire-deactivate]

"I'm not afraid of anything. Not anymore."

@samwessonsmith

David smiled wide. "Oh you're not afraid of anything hmm?" He comes over to the tall burnett and ran a leather gloved hand over his pulse. "Then tell me, why does your heart speed up when I'm this close to you Sam?" The vampire knew his name because he had overheard him talking on the phone earlier that night. Someone with a rougher voice was on the other line, someone he called Dean?

"There's only one other emotion that I know of that gets someone wound up like that and I have to say you're not typically my type but I could make an exception." His fangs reflect in the light of the boardwalk. This tall tree of a man was interesting to him. He didn't look like any of the tourists that normally walked the peer. He wasn't stumbling drunk or looking to be in-between the legs of some college girl. No. He stood out which was the first thing to peek David's interest.

"Did you ever think that maybe you should be afraid Sam? Or maybe it's the thrill of fear that you're chasing." There was a low growl to his voice. David hadn't fed in about a week and he could hear the other's blood singing. The only problem was that the other man was difficult to read and the vampire knew better than to just jump on him without testing the waters first.

One of his clan had been taken down by a hunter so he was on guard; though his hunger was prevalent. "Why don't you tell me a little about why you're here? Maybe somewhere a little dark and private?" The blonde begins backing up towards his bike. He sat down on the machine and leaned forward. He would be able to pull away if Sam were the hunter that took down Paul, if not he could use it to seduce him into giving him what he wanted.

[itsxfuntobexavampire-deactivate]

@samwessonsmith

David watches as Sam moved to get on the bike. Once he was settled he nods. "My name?" Did that really matter in the end? The vampire hadn't decided if Sam was going to be food, a one night stand, both? Maybe he would turn him. It all depends on how the next few hours go. What harm would it do to let him know his name? "I'm David."

He starts the bike up once more, letting the engine rev and purr like a well oiled machine. "Hold on tight. Wouldn't want ya to fall off." With that, David takes off into the night down the highway. The boardwalk lights fade off into the distance and for a while it's just pitched dark out. The only light that they had to go by was the headlight of his bike.

Fog settled in which was perfect, to be honest David didn't need to see anyway. His eyes were made for conditions like this and he would often times fly through it. Not that his passenger needed to know that. The leather of his gloves move against the handle bars as they twist and turn down the curvy roads.

Eventually they take a turn and move into a cave where he parked his bike safe inside. "Come on. I'll make sure you're nice and comfortable." He offered his hand to the other almost in a gentlemen type of behavior. Everything in him was holding back from pouncing on the other and dragging him down into the cave, but he was showing restraint. For now.

[samwessonsmith]

Sam smirks, "Nice to finally get a name, David. I thought you looked familiar but I guess you have one of those faces huh?" Sam remained quiet and enjoyed the bike ride. It's been a long time since Sam's ridden one. College over twenty years ago if Sam is remembering correctly. The younger male enjoys the bike ride as he looks around a bit.

He was impressed as the fog rolled in as it didn't seem to affect David one bit. When they came to a stop Sam relaxed his muscles. A trick his brother taught him once. Just in case... Sam looked up as David got up. The younger gladly accepts his hand and gets up off the bike. "Thanks. This is pretty cozy huh?" Sam says as he takes a look around.

[itsxfuntobexavampire-deactivate]

"I'm not afraid of anything. Not anymore."

@samwessonsmith

David smiled wide. "Oh you're not afraid of anything hmm?" He comes over to the tall burnett and ran a leather gloved hand over his pulse. "Then tell me, why does your heart speed up when I'm this close to you Sam?" The vampire knew his name because he had overheard him talking on the phone earlier that night. Someone with a rougher voice was on the other line, someone he called Dean?

"There's only one other emotion that I know of that gets someone wound up like that and I have to say you're not typically my type but I could make an exception." His fangs reflect in the light of the boardwalk. This tall tree of a man was interesting to him. He didn't look like any of the tourists that normally walked the peer. He wasn't stumbling drunk or looking to be in-between the legs of some college girl. No. He stood out which was the first thing to peek David's interest.

"Did you ever think that maybe you should be afraid Sam? Or maybe it's the thrill of fear that you're chasing." There was a low growl to his voice. David hadn't fed in about a week and he could hear the other's blood singing. The only problem was that the other man was difficult to read and the vampire knew better than to just jump on him without testing the waters first.

One of his clan had been taken down by a hunter so he was on guard; though his hunger was prevalent. "Why don't you tell me a little about why you're here? Maybe somewhere a little dark and private?" The blonde begins backing up towards his bike. He sat down on the machine and leaned forward. He would be able to pull away if Sam were the hunter that took down Paul, if not he could use it to seduce him into giving him what he wanted.

[itsxfuntobexavampire-deactivate]

@samwessonsmith

David's eyes went wide for a moment and then he laughed. "Lucifer huh? Can't say that I've ever met the guy myself but from what all these Christian Evangelist preach about around here he sounds like he'd be one hell of a hang." There were always older people or uptight sex depraved psychos in their early twenties trying to convert the teens that hung out on the beach during Spring Break. Always trying to "Save their mortal souls." They had attempted to convert David and his clan but that didn't end so well for them. Self righteous religious blood tastes the same as any other.

When he had first been turned he wondered what had happened to his own soul. Sure he had asked questions to Max and the Widow Johnson but nobody ever seemed to have a straight one for him. Hollywood and literature had often times painted vampires of being creatures straight from Hell, damned to be burnt in the eternal flames when they met their final death. Nobody had ever came back to say otherwise, so after a while David quit caring. Forever was long enough without all that.

When Sam offered to be afraid he smirked. "I mean fear does add something to the little dance we have going back and forth here but I don't like it when people fake anything; whether that's fear, bravery, or an orgasm." Sam looked like he could be a lot of fun no matter what avenue they went down. The vampire was hungry though so that would need to be addressed first. "If you're up for it I can get your pulse up."

He starts his bike and waits to see what the other's move was going to be first. Even if Sam did try anything, he's pretty sure he could take him down before he was wounded. David had been a vampire for a long time now and could handle himself quite well.

[samwessonsmith]

An orgasm huh - well this was certainly a turn of events that Sam didn't see coming. "Well, well... it seems like we do have, a few things in common after all. That's a surprise by itself." Sam paused and glanced at the guy...he wasn't terrible looking to say the least. Sam has been around the block a time or two and knew that experience does matter.

The hunter does think about his older brother for two seconds before texting him, " Geronimo." He gives the man a flashy smile before jumping onto his bike. "This is gonna be corny, but dude, I don't even know your name. I gotta at least know that." Sam chuckles as he holds on.

[itsxfuntobexavampire-deactivate]

"I'm not afraid of anything. Not anymore."

@samwessonsmith

David smiled wide. "Oh you're not afraid of anything hmm?" He comes over to the tall burnett and ran a leather gloved hand over his pulse. "Then tell me, why does your heart speed up when I'm this close to you Sam?" The vampire knew his name because he had overheard him talking on the phone earlier that night. Someone with a rougher voice was on the other line, someone he called Dean?

"There's only one other emotion that I know of that gets someone wound up like that and I have to say you're not typically my type but I could make an exception." His fangs reflect in the light of the boardwalk. This tall tree of a man was interesting to him. He didn't look like any of the tourists that normally walked the peer. He wasn't stumbling drunk or looking to be in-between the legs of some college girl. No. He stood out which was the first thing to peek David's interest.

"Did you ever think that maybe you should be afraid Sam? Or maybe it's the thrill of fear that you're chasing." There was a low growl to his voice. David hadn't fed in about a week and he could hear the other's blood singing. The only problem was that the other man was difficult to read and the vampire knew better than to just jump on him without testing the waters first.

One of his clan had been taken down by a hunter so he was on guard; though his hunger was prevalent. "Why don't you tell me a little about why you're here? Maybe somewhere a little dark and private?" The blonde begins backing up towards his bike. He sat down on the machine and leaned forward. He would be able to pull away if Sam were the hunter that took down Paul, if not he could use it to seduce him into giving him what he wanted.

[samwessonsmith]

Sam Winchester was in the area finishing up a hunt. There was a rouge and dangerous werewolf. It was just about dusk when he sensed something. There was an attractive male walking - more like stalking - towards him. He wasn't afraid of this man; in fact...if anything it was the opposite.

The tall hunter hung up the phone with his older brother Dean. He was safe and will be back in Kansas in a few days. Hopefully. The question that the man asked Sam caught the hunter off guard. He scoffed, "I was tortured by Lucifer himself for over a hundred years in the Cage. So no. Nothing really frightens me anymore. Unless you want me to be afraid?" Sam smirks.

[samwessonsmith]

Hello

Hello!

[synesindri]

i love it that early sam is gangly and coltish and cute, but also he’s scrappy and A Terror and extremely good at killing. but i also love it that full-grown sam is giant and visually imposing and looks dangerous while also working to have people not be scared of him and having such a capacity to be gentle. it’s like, he’s always exactly what you’d expect but also the complete opposite of that, he’s always walking the line and keeping the balance. probably it’s a struggle for him but also it serves him well and it looks great on him always. compels me!!!

[impala-dreamer]

Fanfiction is not "Eww... fanfiction".

Fanfiction is comfort after a long day. Fanfiction is hope when things aren't going so well. Fanfiction is exploring your emotions and sexuality in a safe place. Fanfiction is reaching out into a universe to discover things you never knew before. Fanfiction is discovering things about yourself that you were unsure of. Fanfiction is going on adventures. Fanfiction is walking when maybe you cannot. Fanfiction is standing up for yourself when it's hard to do in real life. Fanfiction is having the family you never had, the friends you always wanted, the love and affection you deserve. Fanfiction is letting out your frustrations and anger in a safe place. Fanfiction helps people. Readers and Writers alike.

Fanfiction is not "lesser writing".

Fanfiction is 100k stories about two dudes in a shiny black car. Fanfiction is 47 chapter epic tales about dragons and magic. Fanfiction is short stories that evoke such emotions that leave you crying for hours. Fanfiction is incredible prose that lingers in your mind for years to come.

Fanfiction is not shameful. It is not worthless. It is not just some silly thing kids do.

Fanfiction is beautiful art and no one can take that away from you. If they try, just write them into your next story and beat the hell out of them.

[hyprmemes]

gentleness action prompts edit/interpret sender/receiver roles as you see fit

breathe - muse a holds muse b closely to help them wind down after a stressful day/event

stop - muse a holds muse b back from walking back out into the fray

melt - muse a holds muse b’s face gently, drawing circles into their cheeks with their thumbs

acceptance - muse a kisses muse b’s forehead and lingers

redemption - muse a holds muse b’s face together and rests their forehead against them

home - muse a pulls muse b closer until muse b’s face rests in the crook of muse a’s neck

finale - muse a wraps themself around muse b to keep them from harm

classics - muse a tends to muse b’s wounds with more care than necessary

honesty - muse a wipes muse b’s tears away from under their eyes

recovery - muse a rubs muse b’s back repeatedly to help work tension out their body

anxiety - muse a intertwines their fingers with muse b’s to ground themself

repose - muse a languidly slips into muse b’s arms while muse b is lying somewhere

subtlety - muse a gently brushes their hand over folds and wrinkles on muse b’s clothing

intimacy - muse a braids/brushes/works knots out of muse b’s hair

domesticity - muse a rests chin on muse b’s shoulder to read/see what they’re holding

second-nature - muse a runs their hand through muse b’s hair who’s leaning into them from behind

casual - muse a slinks their arms around muse b’s to sit closer

wounded - muse a sways muse b and themself back and forth as a soothing mechanism

care-taking - muse a rubs muse b’s arms repeatedly to get some warm into them

excuses - muse a brushes their thumb lightly against muse b’s rub some dirt/dust/etc away

courting - muse a rests one hand on muse b’s back and holds out the other for muse b to hold to help them climb up/down something

simplicity - muse a playfully runs their finger along the bridge of muse b’s nose in one swift motion

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