Nov 14, 2025
Themmmm <333
I wish they stayed alive longer so they could rlly bond 💔💔💔💔💔
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Themmmm <333
I wish they stayed alive longer so they could rlly bond 💔💔💔💔💔
//If I ever meet Jared and get a photo-op, I want him to dress like Sam and I want to get down on one knee with an engagement ring and ‘propose to him’. I just really want a pic to use as reference for a Samden proposal + it would make my life//
Samden Drabbles
Sam’s skin was warm to the touch as Hayden’s fingers traced patterns on his bare back. “Mm, Sam... I’m glad to have met you. I’d be really missing out had I not.” He moved to give him little kisses along his shoulders and down to the middle of his back. His arms were wrapped around Sam’s torso, pulling him in and holding him against his chest. “I’ll take care of you...” he murmured, moving his head back up to kiss his jaw, right below his ear.
//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.
//Samden drabble//
Sam and Dean were at the local bar Hayden frequents. He knew them from the store, but hadn’t talked to either of them outside of business. “Hey, Winchester, mind if I buy you a drink?”
Dean scoffed and rolled his eyes, “Sorry, not interested.”
“Not you, the cute one,” Hayden only had eyes for Sam, something that apparently wasn’t common. Sam blushed lightly, turning to face him.
“Well, that’s a new one. Usually everyone goes for Dean,” as he spoke, Sam rubbed the back of his neck. Dean looked a little bit stung that Hayden didn’t find him cute.
“Yeah, well, you’re my type, and he isn’t. Sorry Dean, but there’s only enough room for one pretty boy with me, and that position has already been filled.” Sam was pleasantly surprised, and flattered to say the least.
“Yeah, you can buy me a drink,” Sam offered a shy smile and Hayden returned it, going to sit with him at the bar.
Muse: *takes a deep breath*
Muse: I lo-
Mun: Yes, you love Sam WInchester, we know, you love Sam so much, he's the light of your life, you love him so much, you just love Sam, we KNOW , you love Sam you fucking love Sam ok we know, we get it, YOU LOVE SAM. WE GET IT.
Mun: So, you know Sam, right?
Muse: You mean the absolute sunshine of my life, the one I want to be with him for eternity and give him kisses throughout the day and play with his hair, and...
Mun: Yes, him.
Muse: What about him?
Mun: You can't be with him.
Muse: ...what? Why not?
Mun: Well, there's lots of people with Sam as their Muse, the only active ones that will interact with OCs, like you, have no interest in you. So... it's probably best you moved on.
Muse: Oh... I... I'm sorry. Was it something I did wrong?
Mun: I don't even know at this point, it's probably my fault. You're a sweet cinnamon roll, please don't blame yourself. Any flaw you may have is because of me. If anyone should feel bad, it's me.