Hey @jotink78, Happy Birthday! Lots of love from your SPN Family!
“You really think so?” Sam asked, skepticism written all over his face. You grinned.
“Yep,” you answered, popping the ‘p’.
He leaned forward on the library table, scanning the books in front of the two of you. He met your eyes again.
“You’re on.”
The two of you got to work, the competition brewing even more determination into both of you. At one point you think Dean wandered in, but he quickly left again after seeing the flurry of action.
Maybe an hour later, you raised your fists above your head. “Done!” you practically yelled, a grin on your face. Sam looked up from the tome and paper before him, disbelief in his eyes.
“Seriously?” he asked, watching as you spread the papers in front of you. His eyes flitted to each one, making sure you weren’t just tricking him.
When he realized you had actually done it, you’d actually beat him, he put his pen down and leaned back with a sigh.
“Fine,” he said, but you saw the corner of his lip drawing up in an almost-smile. He tried to hide it, but you knew it was there. “You win.”
You winked at him. “Win what? What is it, Sam?”
He rubbed his hand over his face, prolonging the moment. “You’re better at languages and translations than I am, Y/N.”
“Whoop!” you let out, getting up and running a victory lap around the library, ending at Sam’s chair where you leaned over to give him a kiss on the cheek. “Told you.”
Hey sweetie! Sign me up for #3 or #9!!! I love them both... I'd take them both if I could! LMAO!
#9 is yours! If you do want both, though, you can do that too! I usually have way more prompts than people want lol. Thank You for joining; I’m so excited to see what you come up with!!
For @jotink78 for her fic, God Gave Me You, and for participating in my challenge and helping me celebrate 1k. She requested an aesthetic for her series Somewhere, Someday. Check it out!
Pairing: Sam x Reader, Dean x Reader(platonic)
Word Count: 1224
Request: @jotink78 - Congrats, Bailey! Can we ask on a reblog or do you need us to send you an ask? If reblogs are ok, I pick Sam and #1! You guys need to go check Bailey out! Give her some love for her 300 follower celebration and if you’re not already following her, do it now! :)
Prompt: 1) 'Did you...did you just bite me?'
A/N - To the amazing Joanie that requested this, I love you and I had way too much fun writing this one so now it is the beginning of a new series. This one is for you.
There is also a lot of Dean in this one I promise there will e more Sam in the next part
Adjusting your eyes in the dark and dimly lit room, your ears perked up at the sound of a baby's cries.
'Sam, get the baby.'
Hold on, you didn't have a baby.
You shot up in your bed and saw a baby with a small head of hair and only a diaper to cover itself. You turned on your lamp, discovering that Sam was missing.
Slipping out of bed, you wrapped a robe around your body and went in search of a small blanket to warm the infant that was in your bed. Thankfully, there was a small enough blanket for the child. After checking the gender, you discovered it to be a boy. Securing the baby in the blanket you picked him up, cradling him close to your body, supporting him under his head.
You had to do something, but what? What could you possibly do? You had never had a lot of experience with babies, only the rare ones on a hunt but they were usually at least three years old.
Pacing around the room, you tried to hush the crying infant, the cries only subsides to little whimpers and you could tell he was in distress.
You had to find Sam or Dean. How did a baby get into your bed?
Changing the baby's position, so he sat on your hip, your hand protecting the back of his head quickly before you brought it in front of his so he could play with your fingers to remain occupied.
Strolling out of your room, you began your search for your missing boyfriend and his brother. It wasn't long before his little, chubby hand wrapped around one of your fingers.
'You cheeky monkey. Did you...did you just bite me?' Well you wouldn't necessarily call it a bite, it was more of the infants gums around your index finger.
The baby giggled and you couldn't help but reciprocate the happiness this baby radiated. 'You're so cute, you know that? Well you are. Yes you are.' The little baby's dimples we're sinking into its cheeks, it reminded you of Sam.
'Okay, baby boy, how about we go find Sam and Dean huh?'
The room closest was Dean's. It was a good place to start. You knocked on the door and bounced the baby on your hip. As Dean gave you permission to enter, you kissed the baby's forehead and silently prayed before entering.
'What's up...why do you have a baby? Where did that come from? Where's Sam?'
'Dean! Shut up, you're gonna scare him.' You said rubbing the former's back and shushing the whimpers that escaped as Dean brutally threw out questions with a raised voice. 'I don't know where Sam is, nor where this baby came from. I assumed that Sam was in the kitchen getting something to eat. Or in the library, because that's all that nerd does. Freaking research. But, Dean, I have a bad feeling about this.'
'Don't say that. You're the voice of reason and every time you say something bad is gonna happen, it does. And you know I hate it when you're right!'
Dean ran his hand over his face, pinching the bridge of his nose, brows furrowed. This was his game face, you hoped he would come up with a plan to get everything back to normal. To get Sam back and the baby to its parents or wherever it came from.
'I'm gonna go check the kitchen then the library for Sammy.' Just then the child released your fingers and waved his tiny arm around, landing a hit on your chest. 'Ow, what do you want, baby boy?'
The baby whimpered again but this time as you tried to soothe him, it only made him cry more. The whole baby business was frustrating, you didn't know where it had come from, you didn't know what it wanted and you had no way of changing his diaper or feeding him.
'Give him to me.' Dean's maternal instincts took over as your cooing did nothing but make the baby cry with more force than before. 'Go get dressed, we'll go to the store. Pick up a few things for the little guy. He's gotta be hungry or needs his diaper changed.'
You never thought about Dean as a father figure, but in reality he had took care of Sam when they both little. He knew how to put others first before he even thought about himself in any situation. To say you were shocked with his quick thinking would be an understatement. Your eyebrows flew to the top of your head and your eyes were wide, you hadn't seen Dean care for another human being like this other than his brother.
Handing over the crying infant, you blew out a small sigh of relief. Quickly thanking him, you ran to your be deep and swiftly changed into a pair of jeans and had thrown on one of Sam's hoodies. You tugged the socks up your feet and lace up your boots, you tried one more time, calling out to Sam but still nothing.
Dean looked up as you emerged through the corridor, heading to the steel stairs that led out of the Men of Letters bunker, where he was currently waiting with the keys to the impala in hand.
When you got outside, you opened the passengers side and got in, waiting for the child to be placed in your lap as soon as you buckled your seatbelt.
Settled in, Dean closed the door and rushed to the other side.
'Please be careful, we have a child in the car. Not too fast.'
'Oh sweetheart if you wanted a child with me, you didn't have to string my brother along. Could've just asked me.' He smirked and winked as he put the key in the ignition, the impala roaring to life and he pulled out and into the road.
You rolled your eyes at the flirty banter that usually occurred between the two of you. 'And this is why I chose your brother. He's not an arrogant asshole like you, sweetheart.'
'Oh come on. You know you love me.'
'Of course I love you, I kind of have to if I love your brother so much. Need to be on his good side if I wanna get laid, why do you think we get on so well. I just about tolerate you, to be fair. No but seriously, your a great guy under all that over masculine charade. Garth was right, once you get under that hard exterior, you're like a big cuddly teddy bear.'
'Well thanks. And here I was thinking that you just liked me for my beautiful face, quick wit and Star Wars references.' You sneaked a peak at him with your tongue between your teeth, a smile adorned his face and he was shaking his head.
'At first...eh...but then I saw your brother and oh boy, sorry to have to say this Dean, but your brother's way better than you. He's taller, he's got those cute little dimples and just all around dreamy.'
'And look at that...chick flick moment over. Great, thanks for that. I feel blessed that you're an honorary Winchester.'
The car halted, it wasn't until you looked out of the wind shield that you noticed you were outside of the store.
What happened to Sam and where did the baby come from? Tell me what you think. I love to hear what you think is going to happen.
As ever, if you want to be tagged, send me an ask and your wish is my command.
It is a day late but as promised this weeks spotlight - I would appriciate if you guys would reblog these and get the word out so these amazing writers get all the love they deserve. Who knows you might be next!
If you got a writer in mind you feel deserves a little love check out this post.
I am trying to choose smaller blogs, but I am not excluding anyone. All writers deserve to be loved ;)
The writer I am gonna shine a light on today is: @jotink78
Joanie did a challenge for me a while back and I have been lurking ever since. She is an amazing writer of fluff and angst. The fics I have picked today is mostly fluffy but don’t be fooled she can tear your heart out too if she feels like it.
Joanie writes mainly Dean and Sam fics but she has a few for Cas and Crowley aswell.
Joanie is also just a really sweet blogger and I love seing her around my own blog.
Without further ado here are some of Joanie’s fics I have picked out to shine a light on.
Boulevard of Broken Dreams - Dean x Reader: selfishly I have picked the fic she wrote for my challenge way back when. Not because it is for my challenge though and not even cause I got a real soft spot for that song, but because of the way she let’s her reader get through to Dean.
I love the way this reader is determinant to show him that he is worth loving. It is a beautiful heartwarming fic and Dean really does deserve someone to take care of him, so thank you for giving him that.
My fav lines: He blinked, looking at you with new eyes. He truly hadn’t thought of that. “So you think…you think that it’s worth the risk?”“For you? Absolutely.”
Wink - Sam x Reader: This fic is pure gold. The love between Sam and the reader are so clear and yet not overstated. The descriptions of the Aquarium their date takes place in are so amazingly done you almost feel as if you are there.
This fic made me wish I had a Sam in my life and I am a Dean!Girl mind you. I love it.
My fav lines: Sam’s eyes were wide as he watched you becoming more and more excited. “Whoa…you’re like a kid on pixie sticks!”
The Dodgy Pint - Dean x Reader: This fic had me laughing out loud almost all the way through and awwing and gushing at the end. It is my fav of all Joanie’s gems that says something.
Poor poor Sammy has to deal with Dean and Reader going on a bender and I adore how she keeps calling Dean, Deanie in her drunken state. The end is absolutely perfect. I won’t give anything away. Just read it. You won’t be sorry.
My fav lines (SPOILER ALERT): He flashed a smile at you. “When I said I didn’t mind waking up next to you. It’s actually something I wouldn’t mind repeating some time.” Eyes wide, you stared at him, trying to determine the truth of his statement. He seemed to sense your hesitation and reached out to pull you onto his lap, his arms going around your waist and pulling you closer to him.
Why you should go follow Joanie/ @jotink78 :
Joanie has an amazing understanding of characters. She writes Sam and Dean in character, but she also manage to give the readers a clear personality that fits the boys well, and still make them relatable. Which is really hard believe me.
What I love most about her fics are the interactions between characters. No matter if it is Mary meeting her granddaughter for the first time or Sam looking out for his dumbass drunk brother and friend. The relationships are real and they will keep you hungry for more.
I can’t wait to read more from Joanie and if you wanna check out others of her fics which your totally should, you can find her Masterlist here
While you are there be sure to hit follow and send her some love as you read her masterpieces.
Tic Tac Toe is killing me, Ana!! It is so freaking creative and original! I can't wait until Sam finds out about Gordon! I love how you write Charlie and Jo, too! And please, please can I get a forever tag?
Joanie!!! Omg, this means so much coming form you! I wanna kick Gordon’s ass too, that guy is a big-ass jerk! And I would totally add you to the list, but I CAN’T because you are already in there... hehee. My tags don’t show? ;) Love ya! :*
Happy Birthday @jotink78! Lots of love from your SPN Family!
“Come on, Y/N,” Sam said, grabbing your hand and dragging you down the hallway. You giggled at his enthusiasm, wondering what else he had planned.
It was your birthday, and Sam had gone above and beyond to make the day special. He’d made you breakfast, taken you for a drive, gone antiquing in a nearby town... It had been an amazing day.
Now you were back at the bunker and you figured your awesome birthday was coming to a close, but no - Sam obviously had something else planned. He dragged you to his bedroom and swung open the door, revealing an intricate fort built on the floor, his television positioned on one side.
“Wow!” you exclaimed, impressed that Sam had been able to rig a fort big enough for his long legs to fit. You watched as he climbed in, getting comfortable and stretching his arm out.
“Come on, now, don’t leave me hanging,” Sam teased, making you head over to join him. You tucked yourself under his arm, feeling safe and happy. Sam reached for the remote and talked as he pressed buttons. “Now, I know you love these, so I figured we’ll see how long we can watch before falling asleep...”
The title screen to the Hobbit popped up and you squealed. “There will be no falling asleep during these, Sam!” you insisted, pecking his cheek quickly before your eyes were glued to the television.
Watching a Hobbit marathon with your amazing boyfriend? The best way to end your birthday.
Ooooh saucy! I do have some piercings. mostly in my ears (my navel went byebye when I had kids) so I have two in each lower ear lobe and two cartridge holes in my right ear. I do not have any ink, but I have been seriously considering one for the first time ever. Something SPNish ;)
pomegranate: when do you feel the most confident?
Honestly? When my hubby is by my side. If he’s around I can do anything. He always believes in me and no matter what anxiety is trying to toss at me, I can make it through when he gives me a little smile. (awwweee)
