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I think Jensen's aunt Cockles Truther 😏

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Lol I'm not 100% sure. Character wise canonically i think Dean is super toxically straight. But that incident with Jensen and Misha showing up late with one of them in different pants is uh...yeah I'll just leave it there.

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I also do fan art

Open for commissions.

1$ sketches

5$ refind bw

$10 full color

15$ full color with bg.

#art commissions open #art #commisions open

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because i read this. http://corpuscassie.tumblr.com/post/139717994720/what-if-sam-cant-go-into-his-room-anymore-because

  This was the fifth morning Dean woke to find Sam asleep at the table in the library and he was beginning to worry. Sam hadn’t quite seemed himself since he had banished Lucifer from the bunker. Or maybe he was a little too much like the Sam of their youth. He understood hitting the books, but so hard that he fell asleep for a week straight?

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#sastiel #drama

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Sam looked between the blinds again to the sound of John's agrivated sigh.

"He'll be back when he's back, Sammy."

Sam leaned against the door and closed his eyes.

'You sent him out there dad, you knew what he was going into and you didn't let me go!"

John narrowed his eyes.

"Because he's stupid for you."

Sam looked skyward.

"I get it, we're too dependent on each other, but you raised us that way."

John looked down. Did he tell Sam? Or did he just keep arguing. John sent Dean on a hunt alone, part of him hoping he wouldn't come back. Be it dead or run away. Finally hanging his head for a moment, he stared at his feet.

"Sammy, are you...aware of what he's been doing? "

Sam looked up. Well fuck. Of course he did.

"What do you mean?"

John looked at him with tired eyes.

"He waits until you're asleep...thinks I'm asleep...and kisses you...i mean...kisses you Sammy."

Sam looked away and wrapped himself in his arms.

"Yeah..."

There was an uncomfortable silence as John began to snap the pieces together.

"How far has it gone?"

Sam shrugged.

"I mean we haven't done anything uh..."

There was a little relief on Johns face at that.

"But you're wrong Sammy...I raised you with your brother. To depend on him, and hold down the house when we're hunting. I did not raise him to prey on you in your sleep. "

Sam took a deep breath as he tried to stop the tears.

"It's not really like that. I...Dean...we...look I don't know why or how i just...we fell in love. I couldn't tell you how long it's been going on. A lot happened while you were dead. We are pretty much the only thing in each other's lives. I tried to stop it at some point because I felt so guilty..."

John was silent a long moment.

"That's....why you went to Stanford? "

He nodded.

"One reason. And i found the love of my life. But then you went missing on that hunt for yellow eyes and Dean came to get me...and as much as I loved her i thought, just one more time. One more kiss. One more night curled up in his arms and I'd tell him it was over. And then yellow eyes killed her too. Please tell me where he is."

It was then that John had to make a hard decision. He thought long and hard about it before pulling a piece of paper from his jacket pocket.

"This is the last known address of the nest. He's at the hotel down the road from it. Be careful..."

Sam snatched the paper from him hungriliy with shaking fingers.

"Here, take the car. I don't want you hitch hiking across six states."

Sam looked down at him.

"Will you be here when we get back?"

John shrugged.

"Its...a lot to take in Sammy. Here I thought i was protecting you...and now i have to come to terms with the idea my two sons are actually romantically involved with each other. Go get his ass out of trouble. If I'm here or not you have my number."

Sam nodded just a bit as he took the keys and fled.

#fan fic #short #wincest #drama

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by @atou_ss

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15.08 || winsync

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by 考点分类集训卷

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This man looks so good in black. Dick Squad: @girl-next-door-writes @lacqueluster @bloodstained-porcelain-doll @pepperwoodatnight @jannalionheart @melodyhiddleston @sumara62 @theblackenedsky

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Sempai noticed me. <3

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Hehehehehehe

can we all agree that pressing foreheads together is an underrated act of affection??

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I have no idea what's going on but I'm dead.

From Kings of Con

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I clicked on sams little corner before i even uploaded the picture. And this isn't even my main so i Don't know why it did that.

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😑 that was meant for my other blog. Fuck it, I'm reblogging it.

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So it's like 5am and since i couldn't sleep i decided to surprise Dean with a pie. I tried to be artistic with it but i kinda failed haha. It's a tripple berry.

I'm prepping a ham and fresh yams as well. It's just us so I'm not making a whole lot.

#food #Thanksgiving #pie #dean better appreciate this

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I just thought to look to see if my submissions were open and found that asks were also turned off. So I've turned them on. @sams-little-corner is now actually open.

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Misha: They’re rainbow colored! How about that?

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