#jimbeaver

[spnseasonsgirl]

#supernatural #season6 #episode18

#wednesday #winchesterwednesday

#deanwinchester #jensenackles

#samwinchester #jaredpadalecki

#bobbysinger #jimbeaver

📽⭐️⭐️⭐️

[supernaturalopinionspodcast]

S04E21: The One Where Sam Stops for a Jacket

Things with the Winchester brothers are tense, which means KJ’s ‘protect Sam Winchester’ alarm is blaring! KJ and Meredith are joined by ret

[mistyfigs]

Let's make a deal...

[filmesbrazil]

[mrswhozeewhatsis]

Jim Beaver, Saturday panel, MomentoCon 2021 @jumblejimstagram @momentocon #jimbeaver #momentocon #bobbysinger #supernatural #spnfamily https://www.instagram.com/p/CT0PQ9aLOV9/?utm_medium=tumblr

[sherlockedscientist]

“Don’t try to con a con-man.”

- Bobby Singer

[consulting-angel-from-gallifrey]

oh my fucking god

my mum just called me and told me she bought me tickets for a convention in May so that means----

----I’m meeting Misha in May omg I’m so fucking excited 

[fan-imagines]

Sam Winchester Drabble ~ Nightmare

MASTERLIST

Sam Winchester x FemReader

Synopsis - Sam has a nightmare, and when he wakes up you’re not there. He panics, but you come in and calm him.

Word Count - 561

**Warnings** none i believe

‘’Y/n? Where the h*ll am I?’’ Sam jumps up from his sleeping state on the floor. He looks around frantically looking for his girlfriend and trying to figure out where he is. He pulls himself up using the wall for support, suddenly feeling the pain in his stomach. He grabs his side and pulls his hand back to see his blood covering his hand. He groans but soon forgets about it, his mind going back to Y/n.

‘’Y/n! Somebody!’’ He looks around once again before beginning to walk to nowhere in particular. He reaches behind him to feel for his gun, but notices that it is missing from his waistband. He sighs heavily and continues to walk forward.

‘’Ahhhhhhh!’’ Y/n’s voice rings out, and echoes through the building. Sam begins to run, trying to follow the voice, but it sounded like it came from every direction.

‘’Y/n! Y/n!’’ He breaks into a sprint, forgetting about the pain in his stomach.

‘’Ahh! Sam!’’ The voice sounds like it came from the opposite direction that he is running in. He quickly turns and runs the other way.

‘’Come on. Come on!’’ He shouts out aggravated.

‘’Sam! Sam! Ahh, Sam! Where are you! Sam! Help me! Please, Sam!’’ Y/n’s voice bounces on and off different walls, coming from different directions. Sam’s head turns and looks around frantically, desperately trying to figure out where she is.  

‘’No! Y/n.’’

Sam shoots up abruptly from his sleep in his bed. It takes him a second to figure that he’s in the bunker. He feels the panic rise in him, remembering his dream. He grabs for Y/n on his left, but he feels nothing but air. He quickly turns, not seeing his girlfriend lying next to him.

‘’Y/n?’’ He whispers, feeling tears beginning to pool in his eyes. He puts his head in his hands and letting the tears fall, not being able to think about anything but Y/n in danger.

The door to their shared room is opened by Y/n, carrying a glass of water in her hand. She stops as soon as she closes the door and takes in Sam’s state.

‘’Sammy?’’ She questions softly. His head shoots up at the sound of her voice, and he stands up and makes his way hurriedly to her. He wraps his arms around her torso, and buries his face into her neck, taking in her scent. ‘’Sam, what’s wrong?’’ She asks and lightly strokes his hair to sooth him.^^^

‘’I just, I had a nightmare.’’ She sighs lightly, not being too loud, but sad that he is still having dreams. She pulls away from him to caress his face before leading him to the bed. She sits down, and she has him lay his head on her lap, continuing to stroke his hair.

‘’Tell me about it?’’

‘’I woke up in some building, and I couldn’t find you. You kept screaming, but it was like you were in every room or right next to me. I couldn’t get to you. Then I woke up, and you weren’t here.’’

‘’Aww, Sammy, I’m sorry. I’m here, though, okay. I went to get some water. I’m safe.’’ She leans down, and plants a kiss on his forehead. He sighs, nodding, and closes his eyes. She continues to stroke his hair, and he eventually falls back to sleep. Y/n following soon after.