he always had that smile

Ravenclaw Headcanon

When a Ravenclaw makes their way to the great hall for breakfast, they take the long way there so they can talk to some of their favorite portraits. Sometimes they get knowledge passed on through generations of portraits all over the school. Sometimes they hear the portraits talking about the past, sometimes distant, sometimes more recent. And most of the portraits like to talk about troublemakers that they always saw out of bed after hours and insisted on people calling them The Marauders. Whenever a Ravenclaw asks what The Marauders real names are, the portraits just smile sadly and say words that most certainly aren’t names: Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs.

niallhoran: very sad to hear about the loss of Robin . For those who had the pleasure of knowing Robin will know that he was the nicest , kindest, most generous , hilariously funny guy you’ll have met . He always had a smile on his face even when he was battling the terrible illness . Love ya H . Please give your mum and the rest of the family a massive hug from my family .

Waking Up

waking up w your avenger boo

Bucky: Most of the time you were awoken by Bucky himself shifting around in the bed, and petting the dog who managed to place himself on top of both yours and Bucky’s legs. The Great Dane seemed to think he was a small lap dog, and tended to do whatever was necessary to reach Bucky’s hand that was willing to scratch his ears. The next thing you always took notice of was the creases in your face from having your cheek pressed to his bare shoulder all night. Which also explained how your hair became a tangled mess, and one with Bucky’s long hair. But the overall best thing was Bucky’s sleepy face; hooded eyes, and a smirk that could make your pants fly across the room. Not to mention the raspy, sleepy voice that you adored more than anything. Waking up next to Bucky is the best place to be in the world.

Steve: It seemed like he donned a halo each and every morning that the sun came shining through the window panes of your bedroom. Even on grey mornings, Steve seemed to have an aura about his sleeping body that brought a smile to your face. Every morning you reach out to brush your hands over his cheeks, then place a kiss on his nose before he wakes up only to pull you closer. One thing nobody really knew about him was that his body temperature was so out of whack, so most nights he spent only sleeping in boxers because he was so warm. (Not that you minded one bit) Steve also really enjoyed having the news on in the morning once the both of you were awake, because this way he knew what was going on in the world all while having you in his arms.

Natasha: Since Natasha absolutely despises being sweaty, she “fixed” the thermostat in your room to always be a chilly 65 degrees. So waking up next to her, more like on top of her, is the best part of the day. Both you and Natasha are always bundled up with plush blankets that have been collected from various missions, and presents from over the years. To be honest, your bed could win a competition of the comfiest in the Avengers tower. But waking up next to the Black Widow was incomparable, red hair splayed out on the white pillow case, face scrunched from the dreams she was having. It was rare for you to wake up before her, since Nat’s wake up time was normally about 5 am. But either way, being with Natasha was the greatest time in your life.

Thor: The giant teddy bear you’re lucky enough to call your boyfriend was the best cuddler of all time. No one could ever come close to his soft skin and big arms pulling you to his side. However, Thor always ended up naked in the middle of the night, even if the previous night’s activities weren’t all that crazy. You often climbed on top of him and used his whole body as the bed, because he was honestly the comfiest person ever. He beat the bed’s comfort level by a long shot. If not for his horrible morning breath attacking your nose every damn morning, you would stay sprawled out on him all day. Thor adored seeing your sleepy face every morning, which gained you even more cuddles and kisses.

Bruce: He had developed a habit of scrunching himself into a ball while he slept. Bruce felt secure this way, and small enough to keep his destructive nature contained so he couldn’t hurt anyone. But the truth is, he hated it. He wanted to stay spread out so he could hold you, but his constant inner conflict kept him balled up. You always tried to lay on top him, hoping to keep him in one place for the duration of the night. It never worked, because you always ended up rolling off of him in your sleep. Which then started the chain reaction of him giving in to the reflex and curling up into a ball. It happened every night, without fail. Bruce craved contact with you, though, so he grabbed your hand and held it close to his heart. Waking up every morning without feeling in your hand became regular, because he gripped it in his sleep so unbelievably tight, like he was holding on to you for dear life.

Tony: If Tony is sharing a bed with anyone, there’s a 1000% chance there will be physical contact involved through the entirety of the night. You developed this theory when you had woken up early one morning, with one half of your body almost overheating and the other half cold enough to snap off. Feeling the steady rise and fall of Tony’s chest against your back, you looked over and realized that he had you locked in a bear hug. One of his arms were always tucked around your waist, and the other was underneath your torso, hand gently gripping the side of your stomach. Tony’s embrace is so unbelievably warm, in contrast to the below freezing temperature of his room. It feels like a furnace during the winter, so warm and so comforting. Comforting enough to keep your restlessness at bay until Tony woke up.

Peter: Sometimes when he came home from long missions in the city, he totally forgets to take off the spider-man suit. So this lead to you making sure that Tony upgraded his suit to the most comfortable material, not only on the inside for peter but on the outside as well. It was a gamble every morning on who would be where, since he formed a habit of flying out of the bed. You tried your best to prevent him from going anywhere, mostly by smushing your face into his neck and hooking your arms around his muscular frame. This usually guaranteed that he wouldn’t be flying anywhere, but there were slip ups. Sometimes, though, the placement shifted and he ended up nuzzled into your side. It was your favorite way to wake up, with his unusually warm body pressed against yours. So you loved to wake up with a faceful of warmth, and Peter.

Pietro: Since you were the closest thing Pietro had to a pillow, you always woke up with his head resting somewhere on your body, his hair tickling your skin. It woke you up every morning, without fail. Sometimes, he had planted his face on your chest, and lazily thrown an arm around your torso. Other times, he had his head on your stomach, absentmindedly rubbing small circles everywhere he could reach, the monotony putting him back to sleep. Most times however, Pietro had his head on top of your boobs, talking about how comfortable boobs are while you were lowkey suffocating. There was even one occurrence when he had completely flipped himself over the opposite end of the bed and had placed his head on your thigh. But it didn’t matter where he had ended up, you always cracked a sleepy smile and ran your fingers through his hair until he woke up.

Scott: This man child always woke up at least an hour before you did, there was never a time when he didn’t. You would have thought that he would just get out of bed and let you sleep. But no, he stayed put on his side of the bed and intently studied your face. Scott admired you like you were a piece in an art gallery. His eyes were drawn to the arch of your nose, then to the soft curvature of your cheekbones. You were in such a peaceful state when you were asleep, it was more than just beautiful. Well, to be fair, Scott thought you were beautiful under any circumstances. Sometimes he would just blurt out how pretty you were when heading home from missions, covered in sweat and blood. But there was just something about when your face was reminiscent of the peace that came with sleep that made you glow. When you finally cracked your eyes open, you immediately met his and uttered a raspy ‘good morning’, causing him to smile like a goof.

Loki: Personal space was very important to Loki. It didn’t matter that you had been sharing a bed with him for as long as either of you could remember. If Loki didn’t want physical contact, then that was that. You still were the only exception, however. Every evening, you would climb onto your respective half of the bed and get cozy, and wait for Loki to do the same. You never pressed him into any type of cuddling or anything, because you knew that you would make your way over to his side of the bed eventually. It always happened, and Loki never complained. He tried to keep the fact that he really enjoyed your cuddles a secret, but that was the one thing he couldn’t hide behind the facade. You discovered his “secret” when you woke up one early morning and buried your face in his hair, and pressed into his back. Instead of gently pushing you back to your half of the bed, he reached behind him, grabbed your arm, and brought it over his torso. Nothing could melt your heart more than that.

Clint: For some odd reason, unbeknownst to the two of you, you were both on the same exact sleeping schedule. The two of you became used to being sleepy at the same times, and opening your eyes at the same time as well. Throughout the night, Clint would wrap his arms around you, and you in turn would knit your legs together with his. The two of you would basically become human pretzels all while sleeping. He wanted to be as close to you as possible, and found that entangling his limbs with yours was the best way, without you two literally fusing together. That’s when waking up at the exact same time was good, because you could spend some time giggling and reclaiming limbs without waking the other. Honestly, you two were so enamored with each other it almost made everyone else sick, but you two were as happy as ever.

Wanda: Wanda’s room is undoubtedly the most cute and comfiest room in the whole building. Starting with the fact that it’s always at a perfect seventy degrees. The pillows are memory foam, the blankets are fleece, and Wanda is the perfect size to cuddle. So it was a given that you would sleep together in her room. In the mornings, the only thing that would wake the two of you was Steve’s incessant pestering about training. He would periodically knock on the door, open it and peek his head in, reminding the two of you that ‘you can sleep after practice’. Wanda just groans and cuddles deeper into your side, while you cover your face with another pillow, effectively tuning him out. Mornings with Wanda felt like a dream, because you never felt more peaceful with anyone else.

i n k.

Originally posted by shirtlessthomas

chris evans x reader (smut)

warnings: smut, dirty talk, tattoo kink? NSFW GIF. 

prompt: small discussion of tattoos leads to smutty goodness.

a small yawn left your lips as your head rested on your boyfriends chest, the curtains were drawn closed leaving you in a dimly lit room, the only noise surrounding you was your breathing and the sound of his steady heartbeat by your ear. you and chris had been dating for two months but having time together or even alone was a rarity considering his line of work, not that you minded, you loved spending time with sebastian and anthony as well as visiting his parents. his mothers cooking was to die for and you couldn’t stop yourself from melting whenever you saw how they interacted, it was no secret that he was an absolute mammy’s boy.

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HOUSE STARK APPRECIATION WEEK: Day 7 - One Relationship
“And Arya… he missed her even more than Robb, skinny little thing that she was, all scraped knees and tangled hair and torn clothes, so fierce and willful. Arya never seemed to fit, no more than he had… yet she could always make Jon smile. He would give anything to be with her now, to muss up her hair once more and watch her make a face, to hear her finish a sentence with him.”

niallhoran: very sad to hear about the loss of Robin . For those who had the pleasure of knowing Robin will know that he was the nicest , kindest, most generous , hilariously funny guy you’ll have met . He always had a smile on his face even when he was battling the terrible illness . Love ya H . Please give your mum and the rest of the family a massive hug from my family .

decisions

summary; shawn is forced to choose between you and his girlfriend
a/n; seven pages of angst and drama all in one – my fav ;))

PART ONE

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“Where’s Shawn?” Matt and your friends asked you for what must’ve been the tenth time tonight. 

You finished setting the last blanket over the couch as you claimed your favorite pillows for the night ahead of you. 

“Not sure,” You answered. “I’ve tried texting him for the past 15 minutes. The boy never checks his texts,” You laugh it off as you head to the kitchen to bring the two bowls of popcorn into the living room.

Shawn, Geoff, Ian, and Matt had been in town from Shawn’s tour for the last few days, and the five of you finally found a time to hang out again. You had all missed each other and since the tour had just wrapped up, everyone found tonight as the perfect opportunity to catch up. You had met the four boys through Shawn and although you had only known them for a few years, they felt like your brothers. They looked out for you and talked to you almost every day.

Shawn on the other hand, had been your best friend since middle school. The two of you met in English class in seventh grade and quickly bonded over each other’s love for Harry Potter and music. Although neither of you were the most popular in school, you and Shawn always had each other’s back through the years. He had brought smiles on your face during your worst moments, stayed up late with you during nights you couldn’t sleep, and given you advice that has stuck with you throughout the years. In turn, you supported Shawn’s music when the other kids at school didn’t, listened to his first song that he wrote, and cheered with him when he found out that he had just gotten his first major award show nomination. Now here you guys were, one year out of high school, and still partners in crime. You couldn’t of asked for anyone better to fill in the position as your best friend.

Everyone had gathered at Ian and Geoff’s place for a traditional movie night, but your best friend had been a no-show for the past half hour. Everyone including yourself was beginning to become impatient as everyone began making a dent into the stash of snacks before the first movie even played. You didn’t want to begin the night without him, but he had showed no signs of arriving any time soon.

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Jon Snow falling in love with you would include :

(Woooo more prompts! Yay Jon! Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original owners.)

-Him not wanting to admit he has feelings for you but it being hard as you’re always on his mind

-Him being enamoured by you and always having his eyes on you when he sees you walking or working by the yard

-Him trying his best to keep calm when you would talk to him but always ending up smiling to himself as he realizes what had just happen

-Him going blank whenever you would offer him help and do so closely to him, only for you to ask him if he’s alright

-Him enjoying to put up with you whenever you would ask him countless of things and be clueless about how the Wall works

-Him getting nervous and sweaty whenever you would touch his hand, his arm or anywhere else

-Him blushing at the thought of how it would be to have you in his arms

-Him forgetting about his oath on multiple whenever he thinks about you or approaches you until someone would remind him of it

-Him not liking to see other men who might be more influent than him talk to you and making his way to interfere

-Him not being able to handle it anymore and going to you to confess his feelings for you

Protection - Zach Dempsey

Originally posted by void-obriens

Summary: You spend your Friday evening at Bryce’s party with Zach as your “Date”, but things went wrong…

Warnings: Swearing, Sexual assault (very slightly), Angst, Drunk

Words: 888

A/N: Hiya, I’m finally back with an update! I was pretty busy those last weeks with watching 13 Reasons why & school, and now I’m finally back with an imagine; I hope you will enjoy my shitty writing skill. There are some mistakes since I wrote this in a rush. (gonna fix it soon)

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Loud music was blasting through the speaker, filling the room with a deafening volume while people dancing body against body probably too drunk to realised that they are dancing with a person they hated once, I only could shake my head while seeing everybody drunk and having fun, even throwing a party after everything that happened in these last weeks.

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canon arya stark appreciation week - day two (favourite familial relationship)

And Arya… he missed her even more than Robb, skinny little thing that she was, all scraped knees and tangled hair and torn clothes, so fierce and willful. Arya never seemed to fit, no more than he had… yet she could always make Jon smile. He would give anything to be with her now, to muss up her hair once more and watch her make a face, to hear her finish a sentence with him.

bangtan fic recs

Originally posted by yoong-jimin

roomie (m) seokjin x reader 

when you first moved in with jin, you thought you had hit the roommate jackpot. Turns out, living in the same apartment with this gorgeous man is a lot harder than you thought it’d be. he didn’t do anything wrong, and neither did you. it’s just this pesky thing called sexual tension.

↳  written by @hobibliophile

minx (m) seokjin x reader

jin can get really mad when he’s jealous, but you still push his buttons making him take a step further to get you to apologise.

↳ written by @bangtangurlarmy

awake (a) seokjin x reader

as long as he’s with you, he always had a reason to smile.

↳ written by @oppamansae

dear ophelia (m) seokjin x reader

the most dangerous people can be the most exciting…

↳ written by @noir0neko

coffee (f) seokjin x reader

non-idol!au

↳ written by @oppamansae

we got married (m) yoongi x reader

arranged marriage!au

↳ written by @zephyoongist

brighter than fire (m) yoongi x reader

there’s quite possibly nothing you hate more than min yoongi and his stupid, stupid face—and the stupid, stupid way he makes you feel. camp counselor!au

↳ written by @workofteaguk

makeshift chemistry (m) yoongi x reader

fleeting lust was all you’d ever known, nothing serious or long lasting, just a temporary fix to satisfy your needs. that is until you meet min yoongi who is determined to put an end to your binge of makeshift relationships. collage!au

↳ written by @jungblue

afflatus (m) yoongi x reader

min yoongi. hurtful words. repentant touches.

↳ written by @kainks

after school (m) yoongi x reader

highschool!au

↳ written by @zephyoongist

mint green (m) yoongi x reader

on a certain day at the coffee shop, you met a young, special fellow who had your favourite color as his haircolor. what you didn’t know, is that this guy’s only wish was to become your special fellow.

↳ written by @taeinmycup

destruction of a muse (m) yoongi x reader 

chapter 2, chapter 3, chapter 4, chapter 5 

↳ written by @baeseoul

behind closed doors (a) yoongi x reader

after falling for your already taken bestfriend, min yoongi, your confession results in a less than surprising fall out. three years later, you find yourself at your own wedding, except whom the last millisecond of each one of your heartbeats is beating for isn’t the groom ; it’s him

↳ written by @taechubs

they all die in the end (a) yoongi x reader

in his long career, yoongi had quickly learned how being a professional killer required many do’s but only a few dont’s - just two, to be more precise: nr. 1 never miss your target, and nr. 2 don’t ever get caught.

and yet, after meeting you, it was crystal clear that he had never considered the most important one.

nr. 3: never fall in love.

↳ written by @lthyl

everything i didn’t say (a) yoongi x reader

neighbour!au 

↳ written by @yoonminnings

yes, oppa (m) hoseok x reader

when faced with jung hoseok, how could you not be a tease? just a little?

↳ written by @monstaccato

teacher (m) hoseok x reader

maybe asking your korean teacher for help wasn’t such a bad idea. good grades weren’t the only thing you were going to achieve from.

↳ written by @oppamansae

dirty dancing (m) hoseok x reader

it’s the summer and all you want to be doing is hanging out with your friends. your parents have other ideas and when you end up at a resort in the middle of the mountains, the only bright thing in sight is the dance instructor, hoseok. if only said dance instructor didn’t seem to completely hate you.

↳ written by k@kpopfanfictrash

take care (m) hoseok x reader

taking care of your boyfriend (who’s a member of one of seoul’s most notorious gangs). when he’s bruised and battered always seems to lead to more than what you had bargained for - not that you’re complaining.

↳ written by @moonscriptx

love is now over (a) hoseok x reader

marriage isn’t for everybody. but you were about to learn that it may be for some when you’re about to lose the love of your life, jung hoseok.

↳ written by @queenjunghoseok

ships in the night (m) namjoon x reader

in your relationship somewhere along the line, the two of you started unknowingly passing each other by;something akin to two ships in the night.

↳ written by @jungblue

jealous (a) namjoon x reader

i’m jealous of the rain that falls upon your skin it’s closer than my hands have been.

↳ written by @btssmutgalore

too late (a) namjoon x reader

you never really knew that it was too late, until you saw him standing at the end of the aisle, smiling at his fiance. non-idol!au.

↳ written by @oppamansae

office hours (m) jimin x reader

ceo!jimin

↳ written by @yoonminnings

screenshot (m) jimin x reader

an empty house is never fun

↳ written by @yoonminnings

let me love you (m) jimin x reader

every relationship relied on communication and jimin knew very well that you were shy. but that didn’t mean it didn’t hurt him at times.

↳ written by @idolimagines

dearly beloved (a) jimin x reader

ever since you were seven you spent every summer with the boy you loathed. your parents had forced you year upon year to put up with park jimin and neither of you knew why. it only became apparent now, that they had decided you two would be married whether you liked each other or not 

chapter 2

↳ written by @btees

nude (m) taehyung x reader

you thought that sending taehyung a nude by accident would be the most mortifying thing ever - but you might be wrong.

chapter 2, chapter 3, chapter 4

↳ written by @btssmutgalore

bitter (m) taehyung x reader

living next to your ex boyfriend and having to listen to him with a new girl every night was annoying - but it’s okay cause you have taehyung.

↳ written by @moonnightyoongi

falling for you (m) taehyung x reader

you hadn’t intended to fall for him, especially after what you thought he did.

↳ written by @moonnightyoongi

pillowtalk (m) taehyung x reader

you crash at bangtan’s dorm after your apartment has a gas leak. the thing is taehyung’s the only member there to keep you company. in more ways than one.

↳ written by @bangtansohotdamn

couldn’t care less (a) taehyung x reader

you and taehyung have been together for the brunt of ten months, suddenly he’s talking to you less and less, and soon not at all; he’s absorbed in his phone, he’s coming home late or not at all. Is it you? or the person on the other side of the phone? you know he’s cheating, but you’re in a rut. what can you do?

chapter 2, chapter 3, chapter 4

↳ written by @bangtanwhatif

just pretend (a) taehyung x reader

that’s right, you fancied jeon jungkook, but you’re not alone in the world of unrequited love, and it just so happens that making people jealous often makes them fall for you. but what happens when you really make the perfect fake match?

↳ written by @btees

exchanges (m) jungkook x reader

in which jeon jungkook is that friendly neighborhood superhero, you’re the face in the hallway that saved his high school career, and he can’t ever seem to get a grip around you. even when he makes you scream after a fated accident—not for the reason you may be thinking; get the thought out of your head!

↳ written by @workofteaguk

defects (m) jungkook x reader

your watch comes alive in jungkook’s presence, but often time, never as long as you will it to be no matter how hard you pray to the fates. the moments with him are fleeting and brief like the akin-to magical seconds you spend watching the cityscape buzz to life on nights you can’t sleep - nights jungkook isn’t there to kiss your worries away and disappear like the wind blowing through cities at the break of dawn. when your the hands on your watch stills with glaring zeroes, you know where he’s at, you know who he’s with - he goes back to her, the woman who his time starts and ends with. 

↳ written by @zephyoongist

in a while (a) jungkook x reader

he doesn’t see a future with you. and he makes it clear when he takes your heart and stamps on it in the street. it’s only a month later when he regrets it and wants to apologise but, what’s he supposed to do when you have found someone who looks at you like you’re the moon and the stars and you look at this other person like they’re the sun and sky.

↳ written by @bangtanwhatif

chasing buses (f) jungkook x reader

after one day, you and jungkook create a routine, you would see each other every morning and every afternoon on the bus, you would laugh, you would cry, joke and tell all. you too quickly became great friends and quickly felt that there was something between you, but when you suddenly stop getting the bus, what else can jungkook do but chase buses in the hopes of finding you again. 

↳ written by @bangtanwhatif

A/N: I’ll continue updating once I’ve found new fics! For now enjoy these written by some of my favourite writers ♡

Picture Perfect - Dean Winchester x Reader x Sam Winchester - Chapter 2

Title: Picture Perfect

Pairing: Sam Winchester x Reader, Dean Winchester x Reader

Word Count: —

Warnings: None

Prompt: I got it! Can you do a fic where Sam dies while (Y/N) is pregnant with his child and so Dean helps her raise the child and they live the apple pie life and right when Dean wants to propose to (Y/N), Sam returns to life & ANGST. Please and thank you

Read part 1 here!

Originally posted by itsokaysammy

“Sammy-” Dean’s voice was thick as he stared at his younger brother, you on the other hand coul not take your eyes off the ground. A heavy weight was sitting on your chest. You had your arms wrapped around your waist to keep yourself from shaking. Although it was impossible.

“There are things that- you need to know.” he breathed out in a low and rough voice. You shut your eyes for a moment, trying to keep the tears from slipping. How could any of those words be uttered. How could Dean or you ever tell him all that has happened in these past five years? How could you ever tell him that once you had won the war against Amara, in a way, she had actually granted Dean a wish that was both a blessing and a curse? Blessing because yes, deep down even if he didn’t know it, he wanted to have a family with you and a curse because that required his brother to be dead?

It had shaken you to the core when you realized it all. But there was no changing that and quiet honestly you were more focused, back then, in helping Dean get past his guilt and self-loathing than anything else. There was nothing you could do to bring Sam back anyway.

Or so you thought back then.

“Th-things?” Sam asked in a low voice and you could swear every time you heard his voice, even if you weren’t directly looking at him, you held your breath. He glanced at you, his eyes lingering on your form that was almost curled on the couch. Every fiber in his body screamed for him to gather you in his arms and not let you go ever again. It was close to five years for you and Sam could only imagine how hard it would have been for you. He almost found himself reaching out for you but held himself when Dean cleared his throat. He definitely had missed his brother too but the look that was on his face made Sam frown for a moment.

“Listen man we- we are both happy that you’re back. Trust me I-” Dean’s voice was shaky and laced with emotion “- You know I would have never wanted anything more.” he breathed out and Sam smiled. He knew it had always been hard for Dean to express his feelings with words so even this little bit, he knew, meant everything for his brother.

“But-” he got a little serious, swallowing thickly “It’s been four years, hell almost five. And things just… changed.”

“Changed? As in what?” Sam blinked, his eyes casting on you that as it seemed for the first time were looking at him “(Y/n)?” he whispered, holding your gaze “Is- is everything alright?” he walked closer towards you.

“Is it- is it about our daughter?” he asked softly, his eyes welling up with tears.

You felt a pang in your chest, as if someone had just stabbed you. It had never been said out loud ever since you and Dean got together, even if it was constantly in your mind. But with Mary calling him dad, there was never any need to say it out loud- and quiet honestly none of you dared to. But now, Sam was here. Alive, very much alive, and uttering the words as if it was the most simple thing. Not knowing how hard it really was.

“Her name’s Mary.” you choked out as your eyed were locked with his “I- I named her Mary. After your mother.” you whispered and saw how his eyes widened but soon filled with all sorts of emotions.

And gosh you hated it, but there was one more to come. One that would manage to overshadow any other kind of emotion.

You heard the car pull over and it all moved almost in a slow motion as Jody opened the door with the keys you had given her – just in case – and the little girl run in. You saw how Sam stiffened for a moment but the anticipation was written all over his face. Just as was the adoration when he saw the small person he helped create ran inside the house and shout the one thing he would have dreamed and longed for wherever he’d been all these years.

“Daddy!”

Although the moment the words left her lips Sam’s smile vanished and you could see his entire world crumble down when she ran right into Dean’s arms, the older Winchester giving an apologetic and hurt look to his younger brother.

But that would never be enough. Not anymore. Not now,