Hunting-Act

“It was Dean,” he says, turning to her before he walks out the door.

“What?”

“It was Dean,” he says again, with a look on his face that betrays something like hope or fear. “My first crush.”

Mary doesn’t say anything - she doesn’t know how.

Sam’s expression becomes pinched, somewhere between a flashback and the present. She doesn’t know what to say to that. Sam answers for her.

“I was seven and it was the first time I broke my arm. I didn’t even - I wasn’t even hunting. It was me acting like an idiot and I fell off the monkey bars at school. Dad was pissed because he had to pull out of a hunt to come home. But Dean… god, I was being such a baby. I was screamin’ and hollerin’ because it hurt so bad, and Dean was there and he… he took the last of his lunch money to buy me an ice cream from the hospital vending machines.”


It doesn’t sound like he’s talking about a brother.

“I looked up at him and was just like… god. That’s my brother. He’s my whole world. How does he just know how to make everything better? I was seven and my first crush was Dean. I didn’t know any better.”

Sam turns and walks away before she can respond.

It still sounds like he doesn’t know any better.

First Crush?

“It was Dean,” he says, turning to her before he walks out the door.

“What?”

“It was Dean,” he says again, with a look on his face that betrays something like hope or fear. “My first crush.”

Mary doesn’t say anything - she doesn’t know how.

Sam’s expression becomes pinched, somewhere between a flashback and the present. She doesn’t know what to say to that. Sam answers for her.

“I was seven and it was the first time I broke my arm. I didn’t even - I wasn’t even hunting. It was me acting like an idiot and I fell off the monkey bars at school. Dad was pissed because he had to pull out of a hunt to come home. But Dean… god, I was being such a baby. I was screamin’ and hollerin’ because it hurt so bad, and Dean was there and he… he took the last of his lunch money to buy me an ice cream from the hospital vending machines.”


It doesn’t sound like he’s talking about a brother.

“I looked up at him and was just like… god. That’s my brother. He’s my whole world. How does he just know how to make everything better? I was seven and my first crush was Dean. I didn’t know any better.”

Sam turns and walks away before she can respond.

It still sounds like he doesn’t know any better.

Sam walks swiftly down one of the many hallways to his bedroom, but a voice stops him.

“Sammy,” Dean called, making Sam freeze in his tracks. No. He couldn’t have heard what Sam just said to their mom, he wasn’t supposed to. He turns slowly, fear covering every inch of his face as Dean comes into his line of sight. 

“Was that true, Sammy?” Dean asks slowly, and, before Sam can stop himself, he’s nodding. 

And then, the unexpected. Dean… smiles. 

“You were mine too, Sammy,” Is all Dean says, before he turns swiftly, entering his room. He leaves his door open, Sam notes in his shocked state, a thing that Dean never does. Against all his better judgment, which was thrown out a window, Sam follows Dean into the bedroom.


[should i write more?]

Dating Sam Winchester would include..

For @angelkkid 💚

-always cuddling

-him getting jealous very easily

-borrowing his endless amounts of flannels and him being slightly annoyed that you look better in them that him

-Being close with both Dean & Cas

-You and Sam shipping destiel

-Getting used to his healthy food choices

-He literally gives the best hugs

- Him being super overprotective and worrying about you constantly, but you know it’s for your own good

- You are one of the only people he opens up too

- Always helping him relax after a hunt ;))

- Being able to act super goofy and immature with each other

- Him being supportive of everything that you do

Feel free to request more headcannons or anything else!!

♔ LILY COLLINS (Acting) GIF HUNT ♔

Under the cut, you will find #214, small/medium, HQ gifs of Lily Collins. Specifically, in various roles from her movies. Requested by anonymous. None of these gifs were made by me. A huge thank you goes to the awesome makers. All the credits go to them and I don’t claim any of their work as my own. A like or a reblog would make me very happy because it took me hours to finish this hunt.

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anonymous asked:

you wanna know why we dont come off anon? because regardless of what you do/say you'll always have that one group of followers that will follow you blindly. we just want to express our opinions without starting a fucking witch hunt. so don't act like a smartass, as if you've never expressed frustration before through anon, everyone has done it at one point or another, you're no better. Since you're on a hiatus, take that time to reassess what you're doing and how you can improve :)

you know what? i have had time to think for the past few days and i have a few things to address.
first off, to you (the anon who wrote this); i would just like to say, from the very bottom of my heart, a massive fuck you.
you won. you made me upset - that’s what you wanted, wasn’t it? to make me feel guilty for acting a certain way when i hadn’t?
well guess what, fuck nut? i’m not gonna take this kind of shit from people who’re basing my entire attitude off of two posts i made. i’m not gonna take shit from someone who’s afraid to tell me off of the comfort of anon. and yes, you could have done it without “starting a witch hunt” because you could have messaged me. i wouldn’t have been an asshole and released your name. we could’ve talked.
also, you’re wrong. i’ve never sent anon hate to ANYONE because i simply don’t sent hate to people (cause i’m not a fucking cunt). so don’t call me a smart ass. you don’t fucking know me.
honestly though, you must have a pretty boring life if you find enjoyment in making other people feel shitty.

kisses x
- angus

Effects of Alcohol

Summary: Too much drinking after a hunt makes you act without hesitation.

Word Count: 900ish

Pairing: cas x reader

Warnings: Excessive alcohol drinking, implied smut, mostly just fluff

A/N: This started out as a small little fluff ball then moved towards smut but I decided to just go the implied smut direction instead.

You hadn’t intended to get so drunk and certainly not this fast. It just sort of happened. Sam and Dean managed to get themselves tied up and you were able to swoop in and save the day. For once you were the knight in shining armor and they were the damsels in distress.

So yes, you were in the mood to celebrate. And maybe you hit it a little too hard too quickly. Even in your inebriated state, you could tell Sam was barely buzzed. And Dean? Was it even possible for him to get drunk anymore? Cas, of course, was stone sober. Even if he had been drinking, it would take a liquor store to before he felt the effects.

With one hand you gripped the high table you sat at, trying to steady yourself. With the other you swatted at (and missed) Sam’s arm. Nothing could stop the giggles spilling from your lips. No one knew for sure what you were even laughing at by now. It had been three straight minutes of your head lolling dangerously close to the table while you howled at some unknown humor. Tears started streaming from your eyes and your sides would have been hurting if you were still capable of feeling pain.

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Will and Golden Freddy

Decided to practice some other voices, this time @nobody-art‘s night guard Will and Golden Freddy! (or Fredbear, or whatever you wanna call him.)

Is it me, or does will look a little like the Penguin from the Gotham TV series?….not that that’s a bad thing, it actually makes him seem cooler.

(Also, does making someone a hillbilly make someone seem instantly lovable?….probably just me.)

Art by @nobody-art

Editing by @flightbotjetwing

Golden Freddy/Fredbear © Scott Cawthon

“Alphys” theme by Toby “Radiation” Fox

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