#sad sammy

[soapyyyyt]

yearning for sad sam before 160 years in the cage btw <3

[flowers-in-your-basement]

Sam looks down at himself. Blood on his pants, one of gods many miracles that he hasn’t bled out yet. God has nothing to do with this. Why did he pull up his pants anyways? Why did he do this to himself?

It was lucifer. His taunts, his stupid comments about how if he thought with his upstairs brain then nothing would have happened.

Lucifer didn’t make him do this to himself. Sam had seen himself, this strange organ that caused the world so much pain, Ruby and Becky and Madison, and it all felt so… unreal.

It wasn’t a part of him anymore. What else does one do with something that isn’t you. He cut it off. It’s still in the fucking corner of the room, almost comedic, just a spare dick, detached from whoever it belongs to.

That’s probably the blood loss getting to him.

[samuel-seaburys-askblog]

STEALS your croissant THROWS it to the ground and STOMPS ON IT

“M-My croissant.. D,:” |Sad Samuel noises|

[mckennamayfairgoode]

bold of you to assume that isnt a deal breaker😌

this is me and my cate blanchett snow globe leaving🥺

Le gaso 🥺

Oh, okay 😔 Can I just- shake up the cake blanket snowglobe one last time before you go?

[beautifulbowleggededitsblog]

You were gone. I was here. I had to keep on fighting without you.

[ruubesz-draws]

Also can we get D7 Sammy Boy pls thanks

Ya broke him, Henry….

[avuncularwalt]

I think I gain a million brain cells every time I hear Lilly Wright say “I’m a phenomenal journalist”

[swan2swan]