Aug 26, 2018
@barbedwireandbubblegum GOOD ONE, here they are!! Feat my freckles headcanon ehee
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@barbedwireandbubblegum GOOD ONE, here they are!! Feat my freckles headcanon ehee
Off the Hook
Hey @barbedwireandbubblegum, Happy Birthday! Lots of love from your SPN Family!
“Dude, you totally forgot,” you heard Sam say from the other room, obvious disappointment in his voice.
“I would never -” Dean responded. If you hadn’t been rounding the corner in that exact moment, you would have missed the look that Sam gave Dean to cut him off.
“What did Dean forget this time?” you asked, drawing the eyes of both brothers. They looked guilty. “Did he eat something he shouldn’t have? Not put the books away in the right place? What?”
Dean looked over at Sam, his eyebrows raised. “I might not have been the only person that forgot,” Dean said, looking back at you.
“What?” you asked. “I forgot something?”
Sam turned to one of the shelves, pulling something out where you couldn’t see. When he brought it into view, you saw a box wrapped in newspaper, a makeshift bow on top.
“Happy birthday, Y/N,” Sam said, offering you the present.
You calculated the date in your head. Surely you hadn’t been hiding out in the bunker for that long, had you? But no, once you thought it over, you realized Sam was right. It was your birthday.
You sighed. “You’re off the hook, Dean,” you said, smiling as you took the present. “I forgot, too.”
Dean punched the air, glad that you weren’t angry at him. He came around the table to give you a side-hug as you unwrapped your gift.
You could have guessed that Sam wouldn’t forget your birthday.
Happy birthday from @just-another-busy-fangirl
What would happen if Sam was hit with the memory spell instead of Dean
Fading Fast
“Sammy?” You poked your head through his bedroom door, a sliver of light from the hall casting itself across his sleeping body. “You awake yet?” He stirred as you came closer to his bed, rolling over and running a hand through his messy hair.
“Hey, Y/N.” He grumbled, his voice raspy and full of sleep. “Everything okay?”
“That’s what we’re coming to check, sweetie.” You gave him a sad smile and brushed hair away from his face. “You feelin’ okay?”
“I don’t really know. I mean... after everything you told me, I guess I shouldn’t be okay, right? But I think I am. Is that bad?” He sat up and played with his hands in his lap.
“No, Sam. It - it’s gonna be okay.” You blinked back your tears.
“Why are you crying?” He jumped and shuffled closer to where you were sitting on the edge of his bed, taking your hand in his. You looked up and met his shining hazel eyes, but you weren’t really looking at Sam - not the Sam you knew, anyway. “Y/N.”
“This is so damn hard, Sam. You only know my name because of this.” You pointed to the name tag you’d dug up from your days as a barista and pinned to your shirt. “You have no idea who I really am, and you especially don’t-”
“Mama?” A small voice came from the doorway. Standing up, you walked to the little girl standing at the door, blanket in hand. You scooped her up and placed her on your hip, walking back over to the bed and sitting down, positioning the sleepy child on your lap. She leaned her head against your chest and nuzzled into the crook of your neck.
“Did that kid just call you mom?” Sam scrunched his nose.
“Yeah, Sam. She did. Because I am her mom... and you’re her dad.” You sighed, tears spilling over your eyes. “But you don’t remember that, and if Dean doesn’t hurry up and figure out how to fix this, you’ll never know who we are. You won’t remember how she wrapped her little hands around your pointer fingers while she stood on your feet and you taught her how to walk. You won’t have the memory of the day I told you I was pregnant, how you freaked out and almost passed out before Dean smacked your back and told you to man up. You - you have no idea that I’m pregnant again, and even if I told you today, you’d forget by the time you go to bed tonight.” You held your daughter’s head to your shoulder as sobs shook your body.
“Why are you crying?” Sam repeated his earlier question. “And who’s this kid?” He wrinkled his brow in confusion. You covered your mouth with your hand, shaking your head and clamping your eyes shut as you stood and ran out of the room.
What Would Happen... - CLOSED
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Birthday surprise
Poking your head thorugh the kitchen door you see the two men of the house standing by the stove, a colossal mess all around them. You stand there, in your robe and slippers, starng at their backs when mini-Sam turns around and sees you.
“Oops, mommy’s up!” He warns and Sam twrils in his hills, the pan he’s holding slips off his hands, faling down the floor.
“Shoots! Y/N, baby. What you doing up?”
“You kinda woke me up with all the noise. What’s going in here?” Crossing your arms over your chest, you give them a mocked stern look.
“Birthday breakfast!!” your son shouts.
“Yeah, um... surprise.” Sam smiles.
Shaking your head you walk to them, place a kiss on your son’s forehead and another on Sam’s lips. “Thank you! Now the real surprise will be when I come down again from my shower, and the kitchen is clean.”
Ohhh! Those ship questions look fun, can I ask two? What is your absolute favorite ship? And have you ever written fanfiction/drawn fanart of Yooran? would you consider it? I hope you're doing well!!
Sure, of course!!
My absolute favorite ship;; guhh that’s a hard one…for romantic it’s a tie between Albatross and Klance and for platonic Saeyoung & Saeran! I love those bros
NO but I really want to I really love Yooran!! I will someday I’m sure!
I am, thank you for asking ^^
Hey lady! I hope you're doing well! Can I get #2 with Sam x reader? Thanks! 😘
“You wanted a bad boy, right?”
“Sam! Put that back!” You scolded him in a hushed tone as he plucked an apple from the produce stand and raised it to his mouth. “You didn’t pay for that yet?” You cocked an eyebrow at him.
“I’ll have the core as evidence, duh. I’m going to pay for it, but I’m hungry now.” He shrugged.
“Samuel Winchester. Do not take a bite of that apple.” You stood in front of him and reached up for it, but he held it above the highest your hands could go. “Damn it, you giant!” Defeated, you huffed and continued walking up and down the stands at the farmer’s market, Sam’s content crunching following you.
By the time you reached the end, Sam had finished his apple and tossed the browned remains into a trashbin along the way. You listened as the man at the money box counted and tallied up your total, then watched Sam pull a few bills from his wallet and pay for the produce that Dean would groan about eating for the next week or two.
The two of you walked away, brown bags in tow, and headed for the car. As you opened the trunk, you whipped your head around and looked at Sam with wide eyes, mouth slightly agape.
“You didn’t pay for the apple!” You slapped his chest.
“Shoot, you’re right. Well... hey. You wanted a bad boy, right?” He wiggled his eyebrows and dipped his head down to kiss you.
“Oh God, I can still taste the stolen fruit on your lips. A thief, I’m dating a thief.” You dramatically placed your hand on your forehead and pretended to faint as Sam shook his head, chuckling, and watched you climb into the car.
What chu drinking girl? I've got blueberry beer and season one on the TV :D
Vodka and cranberry juice. Not my drink of choice but I have booze left over from a party so here I go lol.
I'm still here because I feel like I have a job to do. I feel like I need to help people, and there's too much darkness in this world to leave it behind, to create more. I'm still here because I'm a victim advocate for victims of domestic/sexual violence and I can't leave them without a voice. I'm still here because Jared Padalecki taught me it's better to keep fighting, even when it hurts, than any other option. I'm still here because people like you are here to help me remember why. ❤️❤️❤️
Sweetheart this is absolutely phenomenal and I applaud you on being there for those who have had those terrible things happen in their lives. You are a wonderful person to do what you do in such a heartbreak situation. You put Castiel to shame with how much of an angel you are. Its people like you who remind me there is good in this world. Thank you for that.