#pre series

[majordemonblockpartyy]

selective mutism dean yes BUT ALSO sam who doesn't speak until he's like. four. and john is quietly freaking the fuck out because not again.

(turns out sam can speak just fine; he just doesn't have a lot to say to john. dean's not worried because sammy talks to him all the damn time.)

[coca-colas-truck-driver]

sam was never comfortable meeting dean’s girlfriends or hookups, since they all seemed to have just a few things in common; a perfect smile, brown hair, and facial features and expressions that resembled sam’s own just a little too much for his comfort. he could see that they saw it too, the crease that would appear between their eyebrows as they looked back to dean just in time to hear him introduce ‘sammy, my baby brother’

it was an introduction fit for a child under the age of twelve, not the 6’4 adult man who always gave an awkward wave in return.

[babyboywinchester]

Added this to someone else’s post, but in case they want me to delete it from there I will share here instead

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Happy Birthday [Unsent]

happy late birthday sam <3

hc that same had a fun 18th birthday with dean before he dropped the bomb he’s going to stanford. By his next birthday, dean and him haven’t talked in a year and dean has no idea what to say :(

all based of this 1.11 screenshot where dean has a cute lil picture of sam as his contact. I’m guessing it was pre-stanford. Based all of this off of that ss (can you tell im insane? LMAOO)

[firstnovemberr]

Pre series Sam Winchester I heart you

[onowey]

Stanford era Dean x Godstiel

Dean fucks God and then god starts following him around like a lost puppy so they’re dating now(?)

[wincestwhispers]

young teen Sam watching Dean sleep in their bed after Dean woke him up crawling in beside him at 4am. Sam knows what he was doing. What he and Dad were doing. He knows every time Dean does this and it fills his chest with twisted anger and jealousy and curiosity, and he can’t do anything about it so he fights with John every day to try and expel some of the energy. But it’s not enough this time, and Sam needs more.

So while Dean sleeps, he carefully pulls off his sloppy clothes and gently maneuvers his brother until he can see his prize— what his Dad gets to see all the time. But it doesn’t belong to Dad. It’s Sam’s now. Sam stares at the winking hole still dripping with their father’s spend, and he lightly brushes the pad of his thumb around it, then in it, just a little, to tug at the rim and watch him open.

Perfect. His brother is perfect, and he shouldn’t be sullied by someone like John. Sam licks his lips as he watches more cum drip to the sheets below. He’ll just have to remove any trace of their Dad and replace it with his own mark, and when John fucks him next, Sam will just do it again. Every time if he has to.

[deanwhump]

who gives a fuck like..