#sam!curious

[timelord-in-the-impala]

Supernatural Fan Art!

Find this on Society6

[imadeangirl-butimsamcurious]

I have a Society6 store!?

Okay, so I made this store a little while ago - for reasons unknown to even me, seriously I’m not an artist - and basically I’m just messing around with my computer and making bright designs, but I’ve also done a few bookish prints, some Doctor Who and Supernatural! The Supernatural ones are above in a couple different products (Art Prints, Throw Pillows, Phone Cases), and the Dean Girl, Sam Curious one is almost like I have merch! But don’t worry, I won’t be bugging you guys about this or even posting any of my designs on this blog (however, I have posted some of the fandom-related prints on my Personal Blog) but I did want to let you guys know it was there!

So here’s a link to My Society6 Store if anybody’s interested, it’s also in the external links on my blog!

Here’s the Dean Girl, Sam Curious Print

And finally the Sam and Dean and Cas Print

Now I shall be off, have a happy Valentine’s Day guys, and if anyone decides to order one of my designs please know that I will be eternally grateful!

-xoxo Katie

[iwantthedean]

Two Prompt One-Shot #44

Prompt: She loved him and he loved her, but it wasn’t that simple.  Pairing: Sam x Reader Word Count: 710 Warnings: Angst. Drinking. 

A/N: For one of Angelina’s (@atc74) celebrations, I offered two followers of her choosing the picks for my next two 2P1S fics. This was a pick by @arryn-nyx! I changed the prompt a little bit to fit where I wanted to put it in the story. Enjoy!

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The bar was packed but that didn’t stop you from finding your tall, handsome … Sam. He wasn’t your boyfriend, but he wasn’t just your friend. But he was yours, in some kind of complicated way.

You rushed over to hug him, and he didn’t even have to turn around to know who it was. His hands covered yours while he finished off his beer, then turned around to pick you up off the ground and hug you tightly.

“Y/N, it’s been way too long,” he exclaimed. “I missed you.”

“I missed you more, you big moose,” you laughed as he set you down. You ordered a beer, then, per usual, argued with Sam over who was going to pay for your drinks. Sam won out this time, but you made him promise to let you pick up the tab next time.

You spent the next couple of hours catching up on life from the last time you had met. As the drinks increased in number, the distance between you decreased. Before too long, you and Sam had moved to a booth where you were comfortably tucked under his arm, his lips softly massaging yours.

“Should we take this back to the hotel?” you asked.

Sam picked up your hand and kissed your knuckles. “Yeah, we should go back. But I want to talk to you about something before we do anything else, okay?”

You nodded, only slightly worried. If it was anything life-threatening, you knew Sam would have told you by now. He wouldn’t have put off anything life-or-death until after you were drunk.

Or maybe he would.

When he told you that this would likely be the last night the two of you would be seeing each other because he was going to say yes to being Lucifer’s vessel, you could have punched him. You tried, actually, but he was able to hold you back.

“Do you know how much I fucking hate you right now?” you yelled. “How can you do this to me?”

“Do this to you?” Sam sighed, struggling to keep his cool as well. “Y/N, I’m doing this to save the world. That’s what I do. Remember? I wish that I could make these decisions based on you alone but that’s not how this works!”

You shook your head. “I’m proud of you, Sam. I really am proud of you. You’re a hero, and I’ve known that since the day you saved me from becoming a thing you hunt.”

Your hand wandered over your heart, where the scar from the cut the vamp had made before biting into you was still present. You had nearly become one of those toothy monsters, but Sam had convinced Dean to save you. Together, they had given you the cure, and you were a mere human once again. Looking up at him, you knew he was waiting for you to speak, so you took a deep breath and continued.

“The things that hurts, is that you waited to tell me. You acted like everything was fine at the bar, like things were normal, but they’re not. Not by any means. You’re going to let Satan possess you tomorrow, for the rest of eternity. You’re not coming back. That’s not normal! It’s not fine, it’s not okay! I hate you!”

As you dissolved into a weeping mess on the floor, Sam went to his knees and pulled you into his arms. He pressed his cheek against your forehead and rocked you back and forth while you cried.

“Please,” you begged, “please don’t do this. I don’t hate you. I love you.”

Sam kissed your forehead. He kissed your temple, kissed your cheek, and finally turned your face so that he could kiss you properly, on the mouth. “I love you too, Y/N.”

The next morning, the girl Dean had spent the night with watched from where she was leaning against the hood of the Impala as Sam and Y/N said their goodbyes.

“I thought you said that Sam is single?” she asked Dean.

Dean nodded as he looked over at his brother and the girl he knew Sam should be skipping all this to be with instead. “She loves him, and he loves her, but it’s not that simple.”

[bamby0304]

My BFF tried to set me up...

So my friend, we’ll call her M, made a friend at uni last week, we’ll call him D. M wanted me to meet D because we have a lot of interests and are both single. So, we all met up and hung out.

He was cute. We got along. I mean, he loves Supernatural, which is a huge plus for me... just sayin’. He asked if I’m a Sam or Dean girl, I told him I’m a Dean!girl, he was happy with that which I found amusing. Then I told him I’m also Sam!curious, and he laughed. We talked about how he thinks the first 5 seasons were better, but I noted that if the show didn’t go on we wouldn’t have had J2′s wives come on, or meet so many amazing characters, or see the bunker... he got my point and agreed that season 6 and onwards isn’t as bad as he thought.

Anyway, we had a cool chat, but I could tell ‘we’ weren’t going to happen. M was pretty blind to it though. She kept saying that D and I are cute and whatnot.

AND THEN HE ASKED HER OUT!!

She has never been asked out. She has never been on a date. She has never been kissed. She has never knowingly been liked. She has never been in a relationship.

This cute guy asked her out, right in front of me... I squealed, I’m still grinning, so happy for her!!

[itssteaksauce]

Maybe its cause I’m old, but I didn’t even think about either Sam or Dean being attractive until at least season 6 or 7

I guess I’m not into 25 year olds?! But then they started getting older and it just kinda snuck up on me. And now season 12...dayum those some fine ass men. Cannot get enough of the wrinkles around Dean’s eyes!

My mom is currently watching season 1 and I was like, some nice eye candy, eh? And she (in her 60s) was like, uh no, they’re babies. I told her just wait till season 12