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@just-sam-please
Keeps wiggling eyebrows.
BOLD ANY FEARS WHICH APPLY TO YOUR MUSE. ITALICIZE WHAT MAKES THEM UNCOMFORTABLE.
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the dark. fire. open water. deep water. being alone. crowded spaces. confined spaces. change. failure. war. loss of control. powerlessness. prison. blood. drowning. suffocation. public speaking. natural animals. the supernatural. heights. death. dying. intimacy. rejection. abandonment .loss. the unknown. the future. not being good enough. scary stories. speaking to new people. poverty. loud noises. being touched.
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Patches and Bruises
Dean had made the journey back to the Bunker in record time, such was his obsession to get Sam back home. Back where it was safe. Emily herself watched her brothers support each other, bringing in the bags and setting them inside as she could hear them speaking. Hear the way Dean gently lay Sam down quietly down in his soft bed and admonish him to rest.
“Emily!” called her eldest half-brother, and she scrambled to obey.
Dean looked deadly serious, absolutely exhausted, but Sam looked calm and relaxed as he could be.
“You watch out for Sam; understand me? Make sure he eats and has his meds and all that. That’s your job.” Nodding her understanding, she tried not to cringe under Dean’s hard look as he left. Emily settled herself in a chair, gently taking Sam’s hand.
Dog Days- closed for Just-sam-please
@just-sam-please
Jasper whined as he looked at his empty food bowl, moving his head up to see Hayden with a concerned expression. “Hey, sorry bud. I guess I forgot to go grocery shopping this week. Why don’t you come with me to the store? I’m going to need you anyways.” Jasper perked up at that and started trotting towards where his harness rested when not in use. Hayden worked on his vest and harness that signified he was a service dog. “Good boy, let’s see, got my keys, phone, wallet, oh, your leash!” He grabbed the leash and attached it before heading out of his apartment, locking the door behind him.
The witch walked down the sidewalk to the grocery store, Jasper happily following along beside him. When he got to the small store, he saw a familiar face, the face of his boyfriend to be exact. “Hey Sam! I don’t think you’ve been acquainted with my best bud here. This is Jasper, he’s my service dog.”
Open Starter (any Sam)
Ramiel nervously paced outside the motel room the Winchesters were staying at. He’d been watching Sam for years now, keeping tabs on him, and doing everything in his power to take care of him. The problem was, Sam had no idea he even existed. The angel had no idea how their first meeting would turn out. What if Castiel was with them again? Would that help or hurt his cause? The uncertainty was driving him batty, and right now, he could use some comfort. He heard footsteps approaching and he looked up to see Sam. It seemed he was alone, and his body language seemed... relaxed. Maybe now would be a good time to introduce himself after all.
“Hello Sam, it’s nice to finally see you in person.” As he spoke, Ramiel realized how creepy that sounded.He would need to clarify before Sam had the chance to attack him. “I’m Ramiel, an Angel of comfort. I’ve been watching over you for a while and... I wanted to formally introduce myself.” He cracked a shy smile, awaiting his response. This could go terribly, but for his sake, he hoped it wouldn’t.
//closed rp//
@just-sam-please “Sam, what’s wrong? Your aura has been really off lately. Did you want to talk about it?” Hayden sat on the couch with Sam, who’d been reading the same page of a book for the past half hour.
Faith //Samden drabble//
“Hayden, I’m sorry, but... I can’t keep doing this.”
“Doing what? I don’t understand what you’re trying to get at.”
“I can’t keep seeing you, okay? You’re going to have to move on.”
“No, not until you say why you’re leaving me.”
“...Every time I’ve been happy with someone, something bad happens to them. The last person I was this close to, she... she died in a terrible way. I don’t want to do that to you.”
“Maybe something bad will happen to me, but that’s just life. Plus, it’s not like I’m not used to being dealt a crappy hand. We were happy together, and that hasn’t changed on my end. Please, don’t throw this away because of fear, I know you’re a better man than that.” Hayden cupped Sam’s face, looking into his eyes with sincere concern and love.
“I... I guess I’ll just have to put my faith in you, then. After all, some pretty fantastic things can happen, right?” He breathed out, a little shaky.
“Exactly.” The witch pulled his partner closer and gave him a sweet, loving kiss that he returned, tears spilling down his cheeks. They were going to be okay, no matter what happened, because they had each other. Hayden was certain of that truth.
Starter for just-sam-please
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Hayden couldn’t keep his eyes off the taller Winchester brother. He had seen him around a few times but never had the courage to talk to him outside of selling them ingredients. They were in the store once more and as they approached the register, the witch got the idea to write his number down on their receipt. His nerves gnawed at him, but he tried his best not to show it.
“Well, if it wasn’t my best customers. Find everything you were looking for?”
