sammy-n-thangs #MyOpinionIsNo if the fucko crazy violent bro gets his paws on sweet ian i'll fukc his stupid lil squirrel bod' upppp

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sammy-n-thangs #MyOpinionIsNo if the fucko crazy violent bro gets his paws on sweet ian i'll fukc his stupid lil squirrel bod' upppp
OK, so, got my 3D printed shield today, except….this lil fucker here took like an hour to happen, which is why it’s so small. I’d have been there for days if it’d been any bigger XD it was still suuuuuuper interesting and fun o/
Also this lil thing is made of a plastic that glows in the night. So I’m gonna paint it with blue and red and leave the white parts so the lil star will TWINKLE TWINKLE ♡
Hello beautiful ^^ Omg you're taking prompts I'm so happy.. Idk if you're watching SPN s10, but can you write a wincest drabble about Dean's dating app ? Like a jealous Sam ? Or Dean calling Sam to tell him Shay is a hooker and Sam being all smug and "I-told-you-so-Dean". That would be tots awesome hun :D
i hope this is okay
[text from: Sam W.] How’s your date with not- Bruce going? How much did she want?
[text from: Dean] You still think she’s a hooker, Sammy?
[text from: Sam W.] That’s because she is one, Dean.
[text from: Dean] Is not! Just drop it.
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[text from: Dean] Fuck, I hate it when you’re right.
His phone rang and all Dean wanted to do was smash it against the nearest wall. Sighing, he still picked up.
“What!”
“What, what? No hello? Rude! I could tell you ‘I told you so’, but I won’t because I’m nice like that.”
Nice, his ass. Dean could practically feel the smug radiating off of Sam, through the phone and all the way to him.
“What do you want me to say? That you were right? You were. There, I said it. You were right, I was wrong, this night sucked and I’m coming back now. You still in the bar? Order me a beer, would you. Or ten.”
He hung up. No need for Sam to know that drinking a beer with his brother in a shabby bar was way more fun in Dean’s book than spending a night with a girl.
Dean had the feeling Sam knew anyway.
Want a drabble?