NOTE: Thanks for the good feed back, guys! So here comes part 2, unfortunately I’m stupid and in the middle of writing I realised I wrote this one in first person. Anyway, tell me which person do you prefer (I can try the third next time lol). This one is bit longer than the previous one, I hope you’ll like it xx
I spent most of the Saturday with Sheri so I didn’t have much time to
think about the hot tub thing, but Sunday… Most of the day I sat at my
room, reading book, even though better word would be holding. I stared
at one page for an hour and haven’t read a single word.
Was I too hard on him? I mean, I joked around and made innuendos with
all the jocks all the time, including Monty, but leaving him like that
in the hot tub is something on a whole new level. Whatever, he started it and he deserved it. But memories of his lips and if his hands on my body still gave me chills. Fuck you, Montgomery, I whispered.
Next day at school wasn’t anything special until I came to the chemistry lesson, a little bit late.
“Please, take a sit, Ms. Y/L.N”, teacher barely even looked at me.
I looked around the classroom and spotted last empty chair. Next to Montgomery.
“You gotta be kidding me”, I mumbled under my breath.
“Hey, you”, I sat on my chair.
“Hey”, he kinda acted normal, kinda stared at me.
“How was the rest of the party, huh? You smoked some weed, play some
video games?”, why am I like this, why did I even started this topic.
“I had to jack off in the hot tub. Because of you”, he whispered through his clenched teeth.
“Ew, does Bryce know about it?”, I prayed for him to shut up, afraid
that someone would hear something and honestly, I couldn’t imagine
anything some embarassing than people finding out that two of us made
“You will regret it.”
“Yeah, right”, I snorted.
His hand went behind me and his fingers started running along my spine.
I tensed up trying not to show that it had an effect on me.
“Okay class”, teacher finally started lesson, “most of this semester,
you’ll work in pairs, so look at your neighbour and say Hi to your new
I slowly turned my head to look at Montgomery, now disgusted even more then when he mentioned jacking off in the hot tub.
“What did you get in chemistry last semester?”, I asked.
“What do I need to play in the team?”
“C average or above”, everyone in sports teams said it like a mantra, it
was literally the only condition, that has to be fulfilled to be in the
team. “So it was C?”, I guessed.
“Well, yeah, what did you get?”
“A”, I sighed knowing all the work would be on me this semester.
Next day I was in cafeteria, waiting in the line to get my food, wearing my cheerleader suit.
“You’re looking good, you know?”, I heard annoying voice behind me.
“Why don’t you just get ‘lookin’ good’ tattoed on your face?”, I
answered bored. “Besides, you have seen me in cheerleader suit a
“Yeah, but last Friday I took a good look at you in bathing suit…”
“No way”, I interrupted him with sarcastic tone.
“… And now I know what’s under it”, he continued.
“What has gotten into you today?”, I asked, little bit shocked with his dirty talk.
“I told you, you will regret”, he whispered.
“So you gonna sexually harrass me for the rest of my life?”, I turned around to look at him and saw Clay Jensen coming up.
“Hey, Jensen”, I said bit louder so he could hear.
He waved at me and smiled.
“Did you talk to Jeff?”, I asked. “US history and English will be kicking his ass once again.”
“Yeah, I spoke to him and yeah I will tutor him”, he said as he walked by.
“Thank you”, I gave him a high five. “You’re da best.”
“Real MVP!”, you shouted and he laugh.
I finally got my food, grabbed the tray and went to the table not waiting for Monty.
I barely sat went Jessica came over with a smile on her face.
“Okay, bitches, party at my place, Friday, 7pm”, she said, punched my arm and went.
“Seriously, you have to stop doing it! Where are you going?”, I shouted.
“To spread the news!”
Friday came up and I really didn’t feel like coming. Again.
“You always complain, but still come go the party and have a great
time”, Jess said when we were walking home from school. “So stop making
up excuses, or I swear I’ll slap you.”
“You can’t fight with an argument like this, I guess”, I sighed.
My parents didn’t have anything against the party, they didn’t put much
interest in me as long as my grades were good and I was in cheerleaders
I showed up at Jessica’s at 7, and was one of the firsts, because 7
really mean 9, but it was okay. My plan was to get buzzed (and I really
wanted to get drunk that night) before party starts for good and to
avoid Montgomery. Good thing was that after Tuesday talk in cafeteria he
kinda stopped annoying me.
By 10 pm I was properly drunk, so when Justin asked if I want to play
spin the bottle with him and few other people of course I was like “Duh,
fuck yeah”. I sat the floor between Sheri and Zach.
“Hey, Monty, you play?”, Zach asked and moved slightly making place for Montgomery to sit between us.
It didn’t really bothered me, because last three days he had been acting
normal, so I thought he finally accepted the fact he got played.
After few spins bottle pointed at me, I leaned towards Troy and gave him
a quick kiss. I spinned the bottle and it pointed Monty. With poker I
turned to him and kissed him as quickly as I did with Troy. He spinned
and it pointed on me again.
“Seriously?!”, I sighed.
He quickly wrapped his arm around my neck, turned us, so people couldn’t
really see our faces and kissed me stucking his tongue in my mouth. It
lasted way too long than typical kiss in the game.
“At least first bring her a drink, Montgomery”, Justin said and threw chips in our direction.
“Easy, hot head”, I mumbled as I moved away without looking at his face.
Few minutes later game was over, mostly because Jessica and Justin
turned it into make out session. I got up and went to the kitchen, to
make myself another drink and grab something to eat.
One minute later I felt someone smacked my ass.
“Did you just…”, I didn’t even have to look to know who it was. “You’re fucking disgusting, you know that?”
“Maybe, but somehow I think you you’re into it and you like what is
going on between us”, he took a sip of my drink without asking.
“Oh my God, you’re also fucking ridiculous”, I said with my eyes wide
open. “I’m too sober for that shit”, I drank whole drink at once.
“You swallow fast”, he said with cocky smirk on his face.
“One more word and I’ll throw up at you, I swear”.
“Yo, Y/N”, I heard Jeff calling my name. “Wanna go for a beer run with me?”
“With pleasure”, I answered and run to him without even looking and Monty.
In the car Jeff told me how he helped Clay and Hannah with their twisted
situation, clearly proud of himself that for once he turned out to be
smarter than Clay.
“You’re good guy, Atkins”, I smiled at him. “All you want is to play
baseball, have a good grades and help Clay with Hannah and that’s
“Oh, come on, I’m gonna blush”, he laughed.
“No seriously, I will tell every girl that you’re the most pure,
sweetest cinnamon roll and that you’re different than others and don’t
care about scoring".
Weird grin showed up on his face.
“You already scored today, didn’t you?”, I punched him in the arm. “I
take my words back, you’re awful”, I laughed. “How does it happen that
everyone make out with everyone, except me?“
“You know…”, Jeff moved in the seat. “It’s probably cause you always seem so… tied… And stressed”
“Excuse me?”, I turned on the seat.
“Well, you know, compared to other cheerleaders… Look, they don’t give a
shit about anything, they don’t give a shit about school, about grades,
they don’t give a shit even about cheerleading. And you care about
everything and that’s why you seem more stressed than them”, he tried to
explain. “Take a chill pill, make out with someone, have some fun”, he
punched my arm.
(Un)fortunately his words and the drink I drank and once before leaving
for beer run, both hit me at the same time. Super drunk me decided to
make out with somebody. Anybody. We came back, I left the car and
started walking towards Jessica’s home, having big troubles with walking
in straight line.
“Y/N, for fuck’s sake, just be careful”, Jeff shouted for me.
“Yeah, yeah”, I mumbled getting into the house.
I looked around and spotted Montgomery sitting on the couch, doing
something of his phone. I went there, sat next to him and put my hand on
“It’s a party, Monty, put this phone away and have some fun”, I said.
“Huh, look who’s gotten friendly”, he looked at me suspiciously.
“I know, I’ve been a bitch but I went for that beer run with Jeff, you know, and I realized some things”.
“Really, what things, for example?”, he put his arm around me.
I didn’t answer him, I stared at his face instead, giggling.
“God, you’re handsome”, I said glancing at his lips.
“Okay, here’s what we gonna do”, he leaned towards me and whispered into
my ear, “I’m gonna go upstairs, to Jessica’s room, and you’ll join me
in few minutes”, his lips were touching my ear.
I nodded my head, Monty quickly kissed me on the neck and basically run upstairs.
“I’m gonna get laid”, I mumbled to myself. “I think I’m gonna get laid.”
“Hey Y/N”, Jessica jumped on the couch. “Where have you been, I was looking for you.”
“I was on a beer run with Jeff.”
“Goood, I was afraid we run out of alcohol, but then Jeff came in like a Superman with sixpacks”, she giggled.
“I think I need some water”, I smiled at her and left to the kitchen, I need to get rid of her.
I poured myself a water, drank it and run upstairs. When I opened door
to Jessica’s room, it was dark inside. I closed and locked the door.
“Montgomery?”, I whispered.
I heard steps behind me, second later Monty pushed me to the wall,
grabbed my wrists put them above my head. His hands went down the sides
of my body, until he grabbed my thighs and pulled me up, so I could wrap
my legs around his waist.
He laid me on the bed his lips went from my down neck to collarbones and started sucking it just like a week ago.
“Monty”, I punched his arm.
He pulled up, stroked cheek, and said, “Today I make the rules”, shiver went down my spine.
“Fuck”, I mumbled.
His hand went from my thigh to my breast and squizzed it. The other one
pulled dress up, he started kissing my stomach, getting lower and lower,
sucked my belly button, probably causing huge hickey around it, but I
really fucking didn’t care. His head went up and he kissed my lips
again. I felt his fingers sliding into panties which only turned me on
I started unbottoning his shirt but he grabbed both of my wrists with spare hand.
“Keep your hands yourself”, he whispered and slided his fingers into me.
I scratched his back.
“You like that?”, he asked as he curled his fingers and pumped them again and again.
“Fuck, Montgomery, I want you, just fuck me already”, I moaned.
“Does it turn you on?”, another pump. I nodded my head and bit my
lip trying to not make any noices. It was dark, my eyes were closed,
butcould sense fucking cocky smirk on his face. He slided out of me and
“Monty, why did you stop?”, I also sat on bed and switched the light on. He bottoned up two bottons I had undo and fixed his hair.
“What the fuck are you doing?”, I asked.
He stood up, leaned towards me and looking me in the eyes said, “Guess you can’t play the player, huh?”
“Are you kidding me?”, I shouted.
“It was fun, see you on Monday”, he unlocked the door, smiled at me and left the room.
I sat there speechless for a few good minutes.
“What the fuck did just happen?”, I asked myself out loud.
I fixed my hair, took a deep breath and decided to go back to the party.
“Fucking bastard”, I mumbled.
I went down and sat on the couch next to Jess.
“Why don’t you have any drink?”, she asked.
“I’m good, thanks”.
“You know, to be honest, you look a little fucked, break will be good
for you”, she said, even though she was the one who was barely able to
speak. “ Where the fuck is Justin?”, she looked around.
“He’s playing beer pong with Montgomery”, Alex Standall sat on a chair in front of us.
“Cool, thanks Alex”, Jessica got up. “You’re not coming?”, she asked me.
“No thanks, I’m good, just gonna sit for a while”, I answered but she
was gone before I even stopped talking. “How’s the party, Alex?”
“I love her”, he mumbled, looking after Jess.
“Oh God”, I rolled my eyes. “You two dated for like two months, year ago, seriously man, get over it”.
“It’s love. It’s not logic”, he sighed.
“Alex, I’m not saying this because I’m a bitch or because I root for
Jessica and Justin. I’m saying this because you’re good and you deserve
to be happy, okay? Move. On.”
Said me. Person who couldn’t get over the fact that she got played by a
player because she tried to get him played. Hypocrisy at it’s finest.
I walked around the house, looking for Jeff, who was supposed to drive
me home. Instead I bumped on Sheri. I pretended to listen to her while I
was discretly watching Montgomery talking to some girl, wrapping his
disgusting arm around her.
“…are you even listening to me?”, she shaked my arm.
“Umm, yeah, I was just… Looking at driveway, but I can’t spot Jeff’s
car”, I lied quickly, in the meantime Monty got back inside.
“He went for another beer run”.
“Okay, I gotta go”, I smiled at her and went to the house.
I saw de la Cruz shouting something to Justin as he was walking upstairs and then got into bathroom. I got you, you little fucker, I thought, went upstairs and stood next to door as if I was waiting in the line.
“Are you waiting to get to the bathroom?”, Troy, the baseball player, patted my shoulder.
“Yeah, yeah, I am”, I had to get rid of him, “Umm, you know… I feel a little bit sick, so it may take a moment…”
“Are you gonna throw up?”
“Maybe… As I said, it may take a moment. But you can use bathroom downstairs, it’ll probably be faster.”
“Good idea, you’re smart”, he pointed at me. “Take care, Y/N”
“Bye, Troy”, I chuckled watching him, when he was trying not to kill himself on the stairs.
And I heard door getting unlocked. Montgomery opened them and then I pushed him back inside and locked the doors again.
“We are finishing it now”, I said, grabbed his neck and kissed him.
30 of my favorite fics, some of them you may have seen and some you might not have, revolving around, featuring and exploring the lives and personalities of the Until Dawn characters. It’s mostly for new fans to find a few good fics that my have been lost in the shuffle.
If you fic is on here then I thought it was worth sharing.
instead of writing my paper, i dug through my files today and found something i wanted to write a few months ago??? like, imagine if soumako and asadai met hahaha so feel free to jam with me or whatever because idk crack maybe
so makoto and daichi are classmates for sports clinic and daichi’s glad that he has a new friend who’s also / used to be a student athlete. they become good friends and they bond over the fact that they’re both from the country adjusting to the bustle and hustle of life in tokyo although makoto hails from the sea and daichi from the fields.
once or twice daichi sees sousuke walking home with makoto and he asks makoto who the other tall guy is. so daichi and sousuke are formally introduced to each other during one of their study sessions.
sousuke explicitly expresses when they meet that he’s makoto’s boyfriend while daichi smiles at him in amusement because he gets the passive-aggressive suggestion: hands off.
so he says, “my own goofball is back home in miyagi. i should tell him to visit one of these days. it’ll be hilarious if he got to meet you.”
and they really don’t understand what he means at first, until asahi comes to visit.
daichi welcomes asahi at the train station when he gets to tokyo and they stop over to eat ramen before they go to daichi’s dorm. they haven’t seen each other in months and daichi can’t help but stare at the broad set of asahi’s shoulders - broader than the last time he saw him - and yet he manages to make himself look small in between the cramped space of the table and seats.
asahi finally notices him staring and flails a little, blushing an attractive shade of pink. “daichi, is there something wrong with my face again?” he asks, and daichi doesn’t miss the whine in his voice.
he answers with a grin. “i just missed you,” he says simply, surprising even himself at the honesty he allows himself. asahi gapes at him, and then crowds over his food protectively, making choked noises in the back of his throat.
daichi realizes what he just said and so he looks back down at his own bowl and drowns in embarrassment. under the table, asahi shyly touches his knee with daichi’s and daichi can’t stop the smile breaking out on his face when he catches asahi’s blush spreading down underneath his scarf.
he looks up when someone calls out. “daichi-san!”
the voice makes asahi look up too, glancing at daichi as his face relaxes into a friendly smile as he waves to someone by the door.
asahi finally turns his head to see who their companions are, and watches as two tall guys walk over to their table. they both look young and as fit as they were so he assumes they’re also athletes.
the one walking in front has gentle features and with an open smile on his face and soon he finds himself smiling back.
but when the guy from behind comes into view, his own smile drops considerably especially when their eyes meet and he immediately whips his head back to regard daichi who only laughs at him as he observes their non-verbal exchange.
“they’re my college friends, asahi. this is tachibana makoto, and yamazaki sousuke,” he says, standing up to transfer to the seat beside asahi so makoto and sousuke could sit together.
sousuke opens his mouth to greet asahi but asahi cuts him to it. “oh, i’ve heard about you from daichi. i’m azumane.”
except makoto and sousuke are staring at him in shock, and daichi snorts beside him.
asahi thinks he might have said the wrong thing because sousuke stares at him confusedly and he’s growing more flustered by the second because daichi’s light giggles have turned into laughter and makoto is still looking back and forth him and sousuke.
“try that again, asahi. go on,” daichi says breathlessly, resting a hand on his shoulder.
so asahi shakily outstretches his hand and tries, “n-nice to meet you. i’m azumane asahi, daichi’s uh…”
“boyfriend. say it,” daichi finishes for him.
and then they look over to sousuke and makoto who are still looking at them wildly until makoto finally decides to get himself together and, “sousuke! he’s like a fluffier version of you!” and that only makes daichi laugh even harder
Under the cut you will find #444 small and medium gifs of the beautiful CONSTANCE WU, mostly fromher role as Jessica Huang in Fresh Off the Boat as well as various interviews. None of these gifs are mine, and if the creators of any of them would like their work taken down, they can let me know and I’ll do so. I will be updating this hunt as more gifs become available. If you plan to cast Constance ( I really hope you do ), kindly keep in mind that her ethnicity is Han Chinese. Please like or reblog this post if you find it helpful.
Breakfast Club, RBB - 3,851 words, finished! Also picked a posting date. Talked to my artist, who had an abundance of Real Life, which is certainly understandable. SO GLAD to be done with this fic, because honestly, this fic was kicking my ass. I think I figured out what the problem was; in most of the stuff I write, Steve, Nat, and Sam all tend to be secondary characters (I mean, Steve was a main character in my Jessica Jones/Steve Rogers ship, but I was mostly writing Jessica for that, so…) in any case, even when I write Steve/Tony, I have a character I’m very familiar with to help me out with characters that I don’t know as well.
Untitled Sandbridge Novel #3 - 6,651 words we’re maybe two scenes from finishing this novel, after writing almost 4k worth of spanking smut yesterday (yay!)
When you go to Latveria (Don’t Forget to Wear Flowers in your Hair) - 717 words, me being drunk and silly, I wrote some short IronDoom fluff. Complete
Bury Me Beautiful (Heaven knows how I loved you) 716 words Winteriron prompt for IT&B blog, demon Bucky helps Tony get rid of Hydra after Steve’s death in an alternative universe. I’m still debating on this one; if I write the full smut, it’s going to be about 9 - 12k and only 3-4 of that’s going to be plot. Or I can write another 2k or so and wrap it up.
Winter in Iron Valley (winteriron) – 3,494 Old West AU. Finally got back around to this, finished the outline, it’s going to be twelve chapters and I just finished writing Chapter 8
Total words: 15,429 words for the week
Projects in the works that I did NOT work on this week but are still active and on my to-do list
Where the light enters (drarry) – Draco asks Harry to help him with his Dark Mark
Holiday Spending, June Chapter - my boys are finally on the mend, and this chapter should be a lot less angst as Bucky realizes that he’s finally over Steve.
Next Thursday Night – (winteriron) AU with teacher!Bucky and Moping!Tony get together for a series of one night stands
Captain and the Consequences – (winter soldier & Tony Stark) deaged Tony and the Winter Soldier team up to teach the rest of the Avengers just how bad they fucked up
and my prompts list for IT&B and ICC have 3 and 1 things on them respectively… and my inbox has 22 prompts now. Prompts in my inbox are NOT closed, but will be given lower priority for a while, so if you sent in a prompt, I may not get to it for a while
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Jessica De Gouw. She is best known for her work in Arrow and Dracula. None of the following gifs are mine (unless stated differently), full credit goes to their makers. I just hoard them. Please reblog and/or like this post if you use any, they take a looong time to put together! Sorry for any repeats!!
Imagine: Sam having second thoughts about your relationship.
IMAGINE: Sam having second thoughts about your relationship after finding out you’re pregnant . Pairing: Sam/Reader Season 5
The Apocalypse was closer than you thought and Sam. Well, he was struggling with his destiny of being Lucifer’s vessel.
March 2006… The month and year held no significance for strangers…But as for you and Sam…It was the month and year you two met. You were a nineteen year old community college student with an old broken down mustang and a two closet-bedroom apartment in the middle of Sioux Falls.
Now, it’s been four years and you fell more in love with him than ever. You wished the same could be said for him. Why? Because you sensed some inclination to his old feelings for normality, for Jessica and you could not compete with her.
Especially when you heard a lot about her while you and Sam were friends. At the moment, you and him were attempting to settle into a regular boyfriend-girlfriend relationship/hunting partners. You knew he liked you. But he never used the other L-word for you. You’ve heard him use it for Jessica mostly and other times for Dean.
You were dating for three years now…It was going good. Until the pink plus.
Yes, you were pregnant. For six weeks now.
You thought you were safe and the condoms were expired. Your relationship with Sam was complicated. It was more physical. Like stated before attempting.
Here you were at Bobby’s… Standing alone in the bathroom with a pregnancy test in your hand. Your tears covered your cheeks, knowing this will be hard.
Being a hunter was one thing, an orphan another thing, but loving someone who likes you at most a friend when you’re dating is a whole other ball park.
“(Y/N)!!!!” You heard Sam call your name and you froze.
Quickly cleaning yourself up and shoving the test into your pocket, you gave yourself a pep talk before opening the door to see him standing there.
His brunette hair curled at the end and hazel eyes shone brightly as he offered you a soft smile. “Hi there.” He grinned, wrapping an arm around your waist, pulling you in.
“Sam.” You muttered, inhaling his distinct scent and smiled. This was it for you. This was where you belonged but what about his feelings?
“Hey so do you want to get some pizza and catch a movie at the drive-by?” He asked when he pulled away.
“Um yeah sure. I guess.” You awkwardly smiled as you went back into the bathroom. Pulling the pregnancy test out. You planned to get rid of it in your and Sam’s bedroom.
Wrapping it in toilet paper, you shoved it in the trash, in the back. “Um babe?” You heard Sam call out.
“Coming.” You stated, walking out quickly slamming the door. You smiled at him. “Hey! Babe, Dean’s lending us the impala.” He smiled, pulling out the key, giving it to you.
You smiled, taking the key, “So you coming?” You asked him. “I’ll be there…Wait by the car. I’ll let you drive.” He smiled at you softly. Sam watched you as you walked away. He was glad to see you after six weeks. The last time, they both of you lost yourselves in pleasure before he left with Ruby.
Sam Winchester was still so damn grateful for having you in his life. You were so important to him. After Jessica died, he thought he could never get close to anyone as he got to you. Sure there was Sarah and Madison but you touched him in many ways.
He still hadn’t used the words I Love you for her. But he did love you not the way he loved Jessica. Yet you were important.
Sam was wiping his hands when he noticed a white stick protruding out from the toilet paper in the trash bin. “What the hell?”
It was a pregnancy test. With a pink +. It was (Y/N)’s. She was pregnant. You were pregnant. With his child.
Sam froze for two minutes before hearing a knock on the door. “Sammy? Let’s go! We’ll be late.” He heard your voice softly call out.
“Yeah I’ll be there.” He smiled as he opened the door. Dean and Bobby went to deal with some small cases. So he was alone with his girlfriend.
“Sam?” You muttered when you noticed the test in his hand. “I can explain?” You awkwardly smiled.
“(y/n), I need some air.” He muttered when an imagine of Jessica burning on the ceiling to you being tortured by Lucifer appeared.
He moved away quickly. Leaving you alone. Again.
“Sam?” You smiled sadly. Knowing date night has come to an end. Way before it started.
“No. Not now.” He muttered again evading your embrace. You stood there with a sense of rejection and tears.
Sam Winchester strolled out, replaying Jessica’s death in his mind and his moments with you. He was almost over Jessica but when Lucifer used the image of her to persuaded him for taking hold on his body. She came back.
He laid back on the hood of Impala when he closed his eyes. When an image appeared.
Sam Winchester gazed at his first love…She was alive…She is alive. Jessica was back. He rushed over to her and gazed at her with shock and care.
Jessica smiled at him as she held her arms out which he walked into. Her touch was there but it was different…It was cold but he ignored it.
She was back.
“I am so sorry for all that. I lost it after you died. Dean and I went to find that monster to kill him for killing you. I loved you.” Sam truthfully stated.
“Sam, I loved you too. The Sam at college Sam. Normal Sam? This here is an uncharted territory. It’s been five years. And I died because of you. You should have protected me.” Jessica whispered.
“I know and I dealt with that for awhile.” Sam glanced at his banged up feet.
“Awhile? Sam, you moved on and I’m glad. At first, I thought we could pick up where we left off but things changed, people changed. This Sam is not my Sam. The Sam at Stanford is the one I fell for. And (Y/N), she seems like a great girl.” Jessica smiled at the gentle smile that took a hold of Sam’s face. His girlfriend.
“Yeah, times have changed. And (Y/N), she is great. She understands. She cares. I love her.” Sam added gently.
“Then tell her that…Sam, you need to tell her. She is pregnant. Worries constantly about you. She is alone. I like her Sam.” Jessica in his dream, sadly smiled.
“How do you know?” Sam asked curious.
“Sam. The angels wanted to use me to talk to you about the apocalypse but I heard stories about your relationship and she’s pregnant. Sam, you gotta protect her. I may have been your first love, but (y/n) is your soulmate. Like I said before, Angels talk. So please protect her. Don’t fail like you did with me.” Jessica added.
Sam just stared at her with a sad smile. “Jess. I’m…” He trailed off.
“Sam, you need to be brave. And one of the things to do that is to let me go. Let me go and live with her. Save the world and be there for her. That woman in the house needs you and you need her.” Jessica smiled before fading away as for Sam.
Sam Winchester’s eyes opened up as the stars shone bright in the night. He stood up and slowly walked inside to see you waiting near the kitchen table in your pjs.
Sam Winchester staggeringly walked up and crushed you into his embrace. He lifted your small frame off of the ground. Arms around your waist and his nose in your hair, smelling the sweet champagne scent that your shower gel gave off.
While you had your arms wrapped around his neck as silent tears fell.
He pulled his face away in order to kiss you. Tears fell from your eyes as you kissed him. “Sam?” You whispered as he trailed his kisses down your jawline.
He lifted up his head and stared at you. “I love you.” He whispered with a smile when your eyes widen. He said those three words you hoped for..
Your five foot frame shook with sobs as this was finally the moment you lived for. Sam held you in his arms, swaying back and forth.
You pull away and look at him with a gentle smile as he sinks down to knees. Placing his palm at your tummy. Feeling the presence of your love there.
He was teary-eyed when he looked up at you. “I love you.” You whispered as you gazed down at his brown-haired head. Sam kissed the place above your belly-button.
He was still staring at you. “I love you the both of you. My girlfriend and my little person in your belly.” He whispered as he smiled at your little giggle.