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brinleyparke · 7 months
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Sam, watching the news: Someone tried to fight a squid at the aquarium today!
Dean: *walks in covered with ink* Well, maybe the squid was being a dick.
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Speak for yourself, Sammy dearest.
I would have not minded Dean swimming in the pool in his birthday suit. Not a bit.
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acecroft · 9 months
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That's why you're going to say yes.
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samsrosary · 11 months
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they b at pride!
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alexandrathegreat5700 · 2 months
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demon!dean was so fucking terrifying honestly. to me he was one of the scariest "villians" since the kripke seasons.
also the way they set it up was so good too. like at first you're like oh ok so he just like regular dean but way looser and more fun (!!) but by the time they are back at the bunker and he is going after sam with the hammer you can literally feel sams pain and fear as he realizes dean might be really really gone.
it's written so well imo, it made the demons seem scary again (because let's be honest they kinda lost their spark) like early seasons meg level scary. s10e3 feels like such a light in the dark, it was such a good episode for their character development.
Edit : winc*sties kindly fuck off this post and fuck off my blog
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soulmates-for-real · 1 year
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Sam Winchester Week
Day 4 - Favourite Quotes
I'm going with lighthearted today.
My favourite Sam quotes are when he gets sassy with Dean who doesn't always have witty retorts!
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Episodes: 1x05, 2x11, 3x11, 4x10, 5x17, 11x04, 11x13, 14x16, 15x11
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cas-dyke · 8 days
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the plot of supernatural is just sassy men apocalypse
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nyxlinak · 5 days
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I love how in the early seasons Dean&Sam acted so much like a parent and his teenager.
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deanspunchingbag · 5 months
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i love season 1 sam and dean cause like. they were just lil guys. their clothes were always too big. sam was still bitchy. dean was just worried about his dad. they went from not talking to each other to arguing like an old married couple. they got to just be brothers.
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theimpalatales · 5 months
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I miss them
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brinleyparke · 8 months
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Shapeshifter: *peels off skin and transforms to look like Dean*
Dean: Okay, are you like BLIND? You look nothing like me. First off, I'm way taller. Secondly, I DO NOT look so sleep deprived, and lastly, if you could drag comb through that hair, you're like a 7 on a good day, and I've been told I'm a constant 10.
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onlyafoolformyships · 2 years
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(Dean just staring at cas in the bunker)
Sam: what are you doing, you oaf?
Dean: He's so pretty
Sam: And you're ugly, get back to research.
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mothgardens · 3 months
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One of the most heartbreaking parts of rewatching supernatural is noticing every time Dean does something “immature” for his age. Because, he never got to do those things when it was expected of him and his age. He was too occupied being a parent and a soldier to be a kid.
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berettajane · 2 years
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Oh, Loverboy!
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Word Count: 931
Summary: A night of celebration gives Dean the courage to ask you the question that's been burning on his tongue.
A/N:  I do not own the pictures used! 
It had been a while since you’d had a day to breathe and let off some steam.  You’d decided to hit up to the local bar after wrapping up a case, the latest monster of the week done and dusted.  Sam decided to be the DD since you and Dean had done most of the heavy lifting; you were shocked to see Dean toss him the keys, wiggling his eyebrows at you as a wide grin spread across his face.
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You had been hunting with the Winchester brothers on and off for several years, only making the situation permanent after you began dating Dean about four years ago.
Dean grabbed the first round of drinks while you and Sam settled into the booth.  The reason you chose this bar in particular was because the marquee outside said there would be live music starting shortly.  The drinks flowed and the stress slowly melted from your body as laughs were had and taunts were exchanged.  At one point, you’d been asked to dance by a local gentleman nearing his 70s after the band had kicked up a good rhythm.  You tossed a carefree glance over your shoulder to Dean, who winked in return.
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“ ‘Bout time we have something real to celebrate, don’t you think?” Dean asked, caging you against the bartop with his body.   “Like what, Dean?  Can’t exactly go painting the town red after every Scooby scrap, now can we?” you giggled. “How ‘bout you marry me?” he offered quietly into your ear.  He didn’t miss the way his voice affected you, shivers running up your spine. You reached back to grab the side of his face, kissing him on the cheek.  “How ‘bout you ask me again when you’re sober, Loverboy.” “I am sober,” he nosed at your cheek. You turned to face him; he donned a serious look, memorizing each detail of your radiant face.  “Sure thing, bud.  Not after that many shots.” “Take a peak at Sammy boy and tell me who’s hammered.” You leaned up on your tiptoes to see over his shoulder, his arms still framing your body.  Sam was sprawled out in the booth, playing with a flippable drink menu at the table as he puffed his cheeks up, exhaling deeply before laughing at the feeling. “But… we’ve ordered like 10 drinks and he’s been getting--” 
“We’ve been switching drinks while you were distracted people-watching or singing along with the band,” Dean interrupted you, biting back a smile. “So, Sam’s trashed and you’re..” you started, putting the pieces together. “Sober as a judge, sweetheart,” he answered, his hand leaving the bar to pull your body to his.  His cologne clouded your senses and space between you was quickly disappearing, “Marry me, Y/N.  I never wanna know another day without your love. You already know I’d kill for you, I’d die for you.” Your mind briefly flashed to the six months and 23 days without him, you and Sam scrambling to find a loophole to bring Dean back after a nasty run-in with an ancient beast. “I just know I have to have you forever, however long that may be for us,” he poured his soul out to you, his warm eyes never leaving yours as his heart raced trying to decipher your reaction. “Save it for the altar, Loverboy,” you chuckled.  Dean cocked his head sideways at your remark.  “You already know I’ve been yours since day one; I’m not going anywhere without you by my side as long as either of us can help it.” You smiled, leaning up to capture his lips with yours as your arms wrapped around his neck.  Dean breathed a sigh of relief, pulling you closer to him. 
Around you, a few people hooped and hollered -- loudest of all: your soon-to-be brother-in-law. “About time!” Sam laughed as you and Dean walked back to the booth he was sunk down in.  “If I had to look at his lovesick, forlorn face another DAY, I was gonna ask you for him my damn self.”  You couldn’t help but laugh at Sam.  It had clearly been a long time since he’d had this much to drink and it was a night you wouldn’t soon forget.  “C’mon you giant dope.  Let’s get you home and--” CRASH ! Sam knocked off items from the table as he struggled to right himself in the booth, “settled into bed before you destroy anything else.”  Dean helped you heave his monstrosity of a sibling out of the booth, handing you his wallet to take care of the tab while he assisted Sam towards the parking lot.   When you opened Dean’s wallet to pick between the many stolen credit cards, you saw a picture tucked underneath one of the laminated sections.  Your eyebrows furrowed and you held the wallet higher, trying to see in the dim bar lights.  Warmth spread across your chest as the familiar scene replayed in your head.  Dean had been recounting the tale of a recent hunt gone sideways to Jody, while Sam captured a picture of you laughing and Dean smiling at you, looking at you as if you were the only one in the world.  
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To him, you were.
Masterlist
AO3: BerettaJane
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littlematchagirlll · 9 months
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dean: "what the hell?"
cas: "guess again."
cas, you cunty little bitch, i love you
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ulfie-by-osmosis · 2 years
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Collection of my favourite genre of Sam moments
when he literally crashes the impala into a house. In the pilot episode
not technically Sam sam but when he shoots dean with rock salt in Asylum
1x? when he makes dean drive around over phone (to kill a ghost or something idr) and dean asks “what if that hadn’t worked” and that genuinely hadn’t occurred to him
the entirety of Mystery Spot
“It’s supposed to come off!” (re: someone’s ear like babygirl why were you so sure that random pianist was a shifter)
the blood mask thing in great pumpkin
the entirety of CYHiYB but specifically “UFOs not enough for ya? Listen, lady, if you wanna add glitter to that glue you’re sniffing, that’s fine, but don’t get your whackadoo all over us. We’d rather not step in it.” (I miss sassy Sam)
makes a sigil on the ceiling using his OWN BLOOD that he extracts by BITING his arm (I still don’t get how he drew the sigil cause logistically it makes no sense but I love it when Sam is a bit insane so.)
ties up Bobby for a spell that requires patricide. what better way to say he’s a father figure?
reverse exorcism my beloved
when he literally shoots God. and like an episode later, says “let’s do it” the SECOND Cas explains that probing the resulting wound could be dangerous
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