Reader taking care of Sammy while he’s all drunk and smiley!!! Trying (tragically) to aid him in carrying himself home, Dean on his other side making fun of him lovingly. He’s a happy drunk :) Maybe Sammy professes his favourite things about the reader while he’s out of his head. He’s touchy and nuzzling reader and nuzzling Dean. Maybe even gets emotional and screws together his pretty brows waxing lyrical about the two of them. The two most special people in his life. The only two people allowed to call him Sammy.
Love u!!! <3
𝐃𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮
pairing: Sam Winchester x Fem!reader
Summary: Sam gets very drunk and turns into a complete sap.
An: hiya!! This was a bit of a complicated write for me, mostly because it’s hard for me to imagine Sam drunk, and if he was to get drunk I think he’d be more of like a sad, self loathing drunk, however, this was so cute to write!! I do love a drunk Sam fic I can’t lie. I hope you enjoy it anon!!
WC: 1.3k - Sam Masterlist
You hadn't meant to let Sam get as drunk as he did. In fact you hadn't meant to let Sam get drunk at all, this was all deans doing. Encouraging him to 'let loose and drink to your hearts content' his words exactly.
Now here you are attempting to get Sam back to the motel without him and the concrete becoming acquaintances, it sounds easier than it is, seeing as he's 6'4 and two hundred pounds of pure muscle and denim, and apparently very sappy.
“Come on Sammy, work with us here" you groaned, trying to hold him steady. "what?! M'doin my best" he argued back, though he was absolutely not doing his best.
"Dean" you groaned. Dean laughed "Alright I got him" he pulls Sam by the sleeve of his Carhartt, taking the weight off of you. "Thank you" you muttered.
You fix your crumpled shirt, and glance over at Sam, he's smiling at you. Your lips curl up in amusement at his dopey smile.
"Aw look at him" Dean teases "he's got the starry eyes" he continues his steady stride as if Sam isn't completely relying on him for stability.
Sam snorts "I'm not 'starry eyed' Dean. I just… love you guys" he says
You and Dean share shocked glances, extremely caught off guard by Sam's sudden admission. Dean pats Sam on his back "yeah he's out of it" he mutters failing to hide how good it felt to hear those words from his brother.
A familiar flutter settled deep within you, one only caused by the drunken man, you smiled up at him "we love you too Sammy" you tell him, lifting his arm to wrap around your shoulder. He absentmindedly tugs you closer.
"Y'guys are the most importantly people in m'life" Sam continues, trying to keep his legs from giving out beneath him.
It's been about six years since you joined the brothers, most of that time you spent crushing on the younger Winchester so hearing those words from him made something light stir within you.
"alright big guy, don't say anything you're gonna regret in the morning" he says as if Sam's words hadn't made his night.
You smile at the small interaction while trying to hold Sam steady, sam sighs dramatically "no you don't get it, like you guys are so-" he looks at you his face blanks as if something occurred to him. He takes a breath "gosh you're beautiful." He says.
The sudden complement takes you off gaurd "I-" you laugh "thank you, sammy. You're beautiful too."
he trips over a crack in the ground and falls, bringing you down with him, somehow still sober enough to semi break your fall before you hit the ground.
He groaned in pain, and you gasped after the short lived shock wore off, rolling him over to face towards you. You looked over him for any injuries, meanwhile Dean had broken out laughing "oh classic!” He claps “that was classic, Sammy"
You stood up, dusting off your knees. You hit Dean "stop laughing, this is your fault. Help me get him up!" You demanded.
Sam watched you, pouting at his brother’s laughter. You and Dean pulled him up off of the ground. But he moves away from Dean, and leans completely into you.
Dean gives him a betrayed kind of look and you shake your head in amusement. "And she takes care f'me."
Dean stops in front of you and Sam "so what are you saying you like her more than me?" Dean teases, but Sam in this state can't really tell.
"What?!" He says " no, I just love how nice she is, and that I can always talk to her. Oh and that she doesn't leave us." He trailed off "You won't leave right?" He suddenly asks you.
You smile "not if I can help it"
Sam nods, pleased by your answer "She keeps us together, and makes sure we're healthy. Makes us take a break when where driving ourselves crazy" he continues.
Dean raises an eyebrow "wow Sammy, tell us how you really feel"
Sam scoffs "I am Dean, are you listening? Oh! Maybe I'm too high up for him to hear, should I lean down?" Sam asks you, you laugh out loud "you should absolutely lean down"
Dean groans in irritation as the three of you approach their room. You unlocked the door, opening it wide enough to let Sam stumble in, behind him a very amused and ecstatic Dean.
Sam flops down on the bed, a complete, uncoordinated mess of a man.
You rolled your eyes lovingly, "dean watch Sam, I'm gonna get some meds from my room. Don't let him break a bone or anything" you point at the oldest Winchester warningly.
He holds up his hands defensively "hey I am a great caretaker"
Sam lifts his head up "you're leaving?" He asks, quieter than usual. You can hear the disappointment in his voice and it almost shatters your heart "just for a moment, I need to get you meds so you don't wake up with a kick drum pounding in your head"
Sam pouts, eyebrows knitting together like it's paining him. You sigh, closing the door "okay, I'll get it later. But at least drink some water."
Sam sighs "no, I just want you two to sit here with me. We never get to do that anymore… just hang out." He turns over onto his back.
You raise your eyebrows, glancing at Dean who gave you a shrug. "Yeah. Okay we can just sit and hang out then." You move towards the bed, taking a seat beside Sam.
You gasp when he catches you by surprise, putting his head in your lap.
"Y'guys are the most importantly people in m'life" Sam repeats, his eyes staring right up at you.
You look over to Dean who has a light in his eyes that you haven't seen in a long time, he smiles, patting Sam's leg lightly "remind me to never encourage him to over drink again" he says as if Sam's words hadn't made his night.
You smile at the small interaction while trying not to look him in the eye, sam sighs dramatically "you're beautiful." He says, staring at you, from an angle you were sure wasn't as appealing as he made it seem.
Your face heats "you said that already."
Sam rolls his eyes, dismissing what you said. "and I love when you laugh, makes my whole day. Or when you finally figure out something after hours of research, y'get so excited."
His words make your brain falter, these new admissions were coming hard and hitting you like punches. The possibility of you meaning more to Sam than just a friend.
"I'm starting to feel a little left out here" Dean says from his chair, his arms folded over his chest, but you didn't miss the fond look he wore.
Sam shook his head tiredly, his eyes drooping slightly, showing clear signs of exhaustion. "You're my brother Dean, we fight, we hide stuff, but in the end it doesn't matter. It's just what we do. But I couldn't do this without you. Hunting I mean. Need you by my side, no matter what." Sam's voice trails off, as sleep envelopes him slowly.
Your heart clenched, you looked at Dean, there were tears in his eyes as he peered down at his little brother, the one he raised damn near all alone. His eyes met yours, and his body stiffened, he cleared his throat as he stood from his chair, excusing himself to the bathroom.
You smiled faintly as the bathroom door shut. Looking back down at Sam, now completely asleep, you resisted the urge to pull him tight into your arms.
Because underneath all of that hardened exterior, behind the brick walls he had built up, he was still only a man, only a human. Despite all that has happened to him, all he was destined to be, he still remained soft and allowed himself to feel. For you, for Dean, and everyone else he's lost.
You wiped away tears that traveled down the slopes of your face before they fell onto his, not wanting to interrupt his peaceful, vodka induced slumber.
You leaned down and kissed his forehead gently. "Goodnight Sammy"
reader is changing in the back of the Impala out of her dirty clothes after hunt, and sam is fighting for his life, trying not to look into the rearview mirror. he does catch a peek so now he's trying to discreetly adjust his problem and relieve some pressure *wink wink*
I’m kinda reluctant to write this because I read a fic like a week ago with this exact prompt, except it was for Dean and I don’t wanna step on anyones toes or anything, if I could find the writer and get the green light then I’m totally down but until then I don’t think I’m gonna write this…
Sorry anon, if you have any different requests I’ll happily take them <33
well my sister let me go through a bunch of jewelry she’s gathered up, and I found this really cute angel one. And sue me for my first thought being Cas and how’d he react if we randomly started wearing this constantly
pretty please with cherries on top write for this
Ok so… is it bad that I’m done with it already?? I have been ITCHING to write for my angel boy and this was so adorable I had to get it done I swear when I saw this come through I got right on it!!
Also that necklace is so cute!!! It reminds me of the second home alone movie for some reason.
Now it’s a mental battle on if I post it tonight or tomorrow…
I got a question and there is NO pressure to answer but I thought I'd ask a Sam girl, what kind of Sam smut fic do you think I should post next?
Phone sex + mutual/guided masturbation with pathetic Sammy
Very short lil drabble about riding Sam and resting your hands on his chest, then making a dumbass joke about him having great tits later that makes him kinda flustered...
Something with a very bratty Sam...ideas welcome!!
Tying Sam up in a healing way bc of my beautiful baby's trauma - very feelings heavy w/ crying
Sooooomething with blood play I'm not sure (demon blood arc rebound/healing maybe?)
Again, you don't have to answer this and lmk if this makes you uncomfortable at all!! I was just hoping to get your opinion if you're okay with it <3
Okay I’m screaming!!
All of these are great, awesome even!! For some reason -and this may say something about me idk- I LOVE the idea of number four, but I’m reaching more towards number 2, I mean smut AND jokes?! My favorite!!! And I mean come on!! He does have great tits 🤭
Also never be afraid to ask me anything, you’re not overstepping or making me uncomfortable, I love getting messages/comments/asks from everyone!!! But especially my mutuals ;) also I hope you’re ready because I’m coming for your opinion next I forgot this was an option😭
This is a silly request and it’s kindof stupid so please feel free to ignore.. Sam Winchester cuddling reader’s favourite childhood stuffed animal when she’s away? He misses her and it smells like her, and I always headcanon that Sam copies the people closest to him’s mannerisms, so he cuddles it because that’s what reader does. Maybe Dean catches him, teases him a bit. His brother has always been such a sap. <333
It’s doneeee!! 🤭 here is “stuffie” creative Ik 😭
I found this idea so cute and my standards are raised from impossible to untouchable 😊
heyyy, I’m back. I requested the one for Cas with the angel necklace.
we foster kittens, and we recently got one off the street. We don’t have a name for her yet, andddd I really like you, so I was thinking, would you be interested in naming her? My family might veto whatever you pick, but it’s worth a shot.
We don’t have an idea of her personality yet, so I’d say pick something that doesn’t correlate to that.
Ong this is so sweet wth?! Awh I love you!! I’m a name…. I always said I would name my first pet Reya, like short for t’sireya. I think reya would fit her though!!
She’s adorable and I’m honored! You’re so sweet, please let me know what you guys come up with.
I have a very serious question to ask, and it may be difficult to answer.
What's your favourite animal?
I've come to the realization that I only know three of my mutuals' favourite animals and I wanna bring back 6 year old me's favourite question and throw it at some people, it's surprisingly useful information to have if you're a odd person lol
Mine's dogs bc I love mine to tears but I also adore cats and some other, less common cute ones like otters, raccoons, dikdiks, quokkas and many more <3
Oh this is easy.
I’ve had a fascination with wolves since I was a kid. It’s never changed just wolves. I had a project in second grade and I did a huge diorama on it and got first place because it was a hyper fixation I already had all the info I needed. I still to this day actively seek out wolf documentaries (there aren’t very many) when I’m trying to sleep.
But it makes sense my top 5 fave characters includes Klaus mikaelson.
I also have ZERO clue about the last two animals you named.
