sam in plaid

  • Sam: Lucifer, did you kill someone again?
  • Lucifer: Pff. No...?
  • Sam: What is this dead body doing here then?
  • Lucifer: He was here when I got here.
  • Sam: Oh really?
  • Lucifer: Sure thing. I was just holding my knife peacefully and he walked into it. 28 times.
  • Sam: *walking into the kitchen* is something burning?
  • Lucifer: *leaning seductively against the counter* just my desire for you.
  • Sam: the toaster is on fire.
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They are so winsync when they get official.  I bet they sit in the impala planning this shit out.

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Supernatural lockscreens made by me. It says skydiamondkitty because that’s the name of my main blog.

Update : thank you for all the likes and reblogs! I changed my main blog to wizards-and-winchesters although I think I’ll just keep my edits that say skydiamondkitty on them. Thanks again!

Originally posted by queenofhelldarlin

Imagine wearing Sam’s dark plaid shirt while he slept

Originally posted by out-in-the-open

Originally posted by cheerfulsammy

Imagine wearing Sam’s shirt
Couple: Sam x Reader


You smiled at your resting boyfriend as he slept on your bed. His head was in your lap with his arms wrapped around your waist while you were reclined against the headboard.

He was shirtless and you had his shirt on. The shirt came to your mid-thigh and the sleeves went past your fingertips. His shirt hugged you as if you were being hugged by him.

It was your favorite one of his. The dark plaid brought out his eyes which was one of the first things you noticed about him.

Sam Winchester had the most beautiful kind of eyes which was what drew you to him. You fell for him after learning more about his life; past struggles and all. You loved him and he loved you.

The shirt you were wearing held his scent. Another favorite of yours. Sam had this distinct smell.
He did not smell like cheap cologne or something high-end.

Rather it was something warm and comforting.

Sam Winchester smelt like old books. The rustic smell of parchment and old ink. It reminded you of a library.

His scent had a hint of coffee. Not something expired but rather, something strong like the first fresh brew of the morning.

Overall, there was a sense of clean and freshness that surrounded him. It was earthy and relaxing.

It was perfect.

He was perfect even if he would never believe that. 

You did.

Because in your eyes, he was a hero.


Why is the sky blue?
Why do cows moo?
We are so so keen
On this wonderful person we call Dean
Full of sarcasm, family protection and pie
He really is a brilliant guy

Up there in the sky above
There’s an angel who we love
He wears a trenchcoat every day
Half of the fandom thinks they are gay

Next we’ll travel far below
The King of Hell sits on this throne
His demons all chant “King Crowley”
But we know at heart he’s a big softie

I know a moose who’s proud and tall
He kills demons, nearly trapped them all
He’s covered in plaid, wild and free
How could we not love the great Sammy

And finally we have a home and car
It kept them safe and took them far
Until season eight when it became part time
They found the bunker, didn’t cost them a dime

Now we’re at the end of this SPN poem
Please feel free to write your own
For all the monsters that we see killed
Keep on loving Team Free Will

Daddy Kink

Pairing: Jared x reader
Words: 556
Warnings: smut, daddy kink, slight spanking kink?
Summary: pwp
A/N: Ok so I’m sorry this is so short but I promise there’s more smut and definitely more (and better) daddy kinks coming soon(: Also please forgive me for the very uncreative title but I didn’t know what to call it.
As always feedback is welcome and appreciated <3
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You watched as Jared’s darkened green eyes roamed over your body in an oversized t-shirt. He moved slowly toward you, wrapping his large, veiny arms around your waist before pulling you closer. You gasped as he sucked at your pulse point. “Are you ready, baby?”

You could barely breathe so you nodded in response. He pulled away, staring into your eyes. “I need a verbal answer.”

“I’m ready.”

He smacked your ass, making you whimper. “Try again, baby girl.”

That pet name drove you crazy. “I’m ready, daddy.”

He growled. “Better.”

His daddy kink never ceased to surprise you. It rarely showed but when it did you knew it would be hard to walk for the next few days.

He wrapped your legs around his waist, picking you up. His hands gripped your ass as his lips clung to your neck, your nails digging into his back. He slammed you against the wall, his erection pressing into your core, causing you to moan and grind against him. 

He put you down, still leaning against the wall as he threw one of your legs over his shoulder. Your breathing got heavier as he trailed kisses on your thighs, desperate to feel his tongue pressed against your middle. You ran your hands through his hair, grabbing fistfuls as his tongue circled and sucked at your clit. He slid his tongue from the bottom of your slit to the top and you whimpered as he pulled away. “Does baby girl like the way that Daddy’s tongue feels?”

You could see your juices on his face as he looked at you. “Yes, Daddy.”

You bit your lip as he wrapped your other leg around his shoulder as he picked you up again, tossing you onto the bed before crawling over you, his bare chest hovering over yours. His lips crashed into yours, sliding his hands up your shirt and pulling it over your head. He pulled back, admiring the way you looked underneath him as he palmed your breasts. You gasped as his tongue flicked your nipple, making you arch your back into him.

“Please, Daddy.”

“Please what, baby girl? What do you need?”

“Need you inside me, Daddy.”

He pulled away and flipped you onto your stomach. He wrapped his hands around your waist and pulled you up so you were on your knees. He trailed his thumb over your slit. You moaned into your pillow, fisting the sheets as your walls clenched around nothing.

“Fuck me, Daddy.”

You whimpered as you felt another smack on your ass. “Be patient, princess.”

His hands roamed over your ass as he teased his cock over your entrance. He let out a groan as he slowly thrusted into you, letting you adjust to his length. His hands gripped your waist as his thrusts got faster, his fingers leaving bruises as they dug into your sides. Your muffled moans got louder as you felt your orgasm approaching, your legs shaking underneath you.

“I’m gonna- Can I, Daddy?”

His thrusts grew faster as he bent over and whispered in your ear. “Cum for me, baby girl.”

He growled into your hair as your walls clenched around him, bringing him to his own orgasm. His thrusts slowed after he spilled into you. You fell to the bed and Jared crashed next to you, pulling you into his chest.