Sam: Were you, uh... were you racing me?
Dean: No. I was kicking your ass.
Sam: Very mature.
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Sam: Were you, uh... were you racing me?
Dean: No. I was kicking your ass.
Sam: Very mature.

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Dean has more of a sweet tooth than sam, carrying around snack-sized M&Ms and Skittles in his pockets. Candy wrappers left everywhere, though Sam tends to pick them up after him, something Dean didn’t listen to about “littering is poor taste, Dean”. Fruit flavors especially. Colorful Tootsie Rolls and Life-Savers and Jellybeans at the bottom of each of Dean’s duffles. Major discounted bags of halloween candy from December are scattered about every area Dean can be found. Can’t forget the pie though, cherry and strawberry, blackberry, raspberry, even gooseberry and boysenberry. Loaded with sugar and then doused with more ontop. Heaven.
Sam does too love sweets though, bars of bitter dark chocolate and other things that Dean calls “mom candy”. Delicate flavors of macadamia nuts, pistachios, and bittersweet chocolate chip cookies. Sometimes, Sam falls, and his appetite flounders. Dean has found several empty containers of cake frosting and marshmallow fluff in the trash cans before. And all Dean can do about those times, is lead him away, like the opposite of the witch in Hansel and Grettel, luring Sam out with Lindor chocolates and Rolo’s, even finding whatever the hell Dubai chocolate is, until the trashcan is lower in content and there’s less sounds of wretching coming from the bathroom
Me and who
i’m so obsessed with dean who looks like mary and sam who looks like john 🤤
but dean who acts like john and sam who acts like mary

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When Sammy is 14, John tries to drop him off at Bobby's for the summer, claiming he and Dean need to focus on hunting for a while, without having to drag Sam along when half the time he doesn't even want to go. That's a ruse. He's been noticing things, of course he has. How can he not?
Those longing glances when the other isn't looking, the way an elbow nudge in the ribs earns Dean a dopey smile instead of a scowl half the time, how he still cuts the crusts off his sandwiches, packs his school lunches, quickly plants little kisses over his fresh bandages when he thinks John isn't looking.
The way Sammy basically ends up in Dean's lap whenever he falls asleep in the back of the car, pressing against his ribcage as if trying to crawl inside, half covered by his brother's jacket. How they hold hands when he's walking ahead of them in the woods, tracking whatever they're hunting and turns around without them noticing straight away.
How they don't bitch about sharing a bed when they're short on money.
It's not healthy, he tells Dean. The boy needs to be able to handle himself on his own. He needs to man up, grow up. Dean, after an uncharacteristic amount of arguing, responds with a "Yes, sir", but the emotions behind his eyes make John pause for a second.
Sam is unaware, until the day they're supposed to hit the road. He ends up crying and screaming and kicking, no amount of John's shouting and Bobby's reasoning can cool him off. Not even Dean can make him stop fighting, when he tries to back John up, he gets bit. He doesn't even look mad about that, if anything it seems it's John he wants to punch.
As they drive away, Dean is silent. He doesn't cuss him out or blow up like Sammy does, he's just... Gone. He sits in the passenger's seat, still as a corpse, every muscle in his body tense, staring out the window. For hours, only responding with yes or no. Polite. Restrained. Good little soldier. The anger behind his facade makes John drive more carefully. Makes him take the gear out of the car himself. When they get a room, he takes the bed closer to the door and does not turn his back on him, even if he'd never admit it.
The next morning, Dean's already awake, washed and packed and ready, sitting in the car staring at nothing. The car routine repeats. He does everything mechanically. In the evening he sits on the front step in front of their room well into the night.. He doesn't go out, doesn't flirt with girls or hustle pool, doesn't drink.
On the third day, the phone rings.
"John, Sam doesn't wanna eat." Bobby tries to get him on the line to talk to his father. It's dead silent on the other end.
Day four, Dean gets a pack of cigarettes and smokes half of it before lunch, leg bouncing restlessly.
Day five, "John, he still didn't eat." "Let him have his tantrum. He'll break soon."
It's day six now, John catches his son pacing the room at 3 am, and he seems to be up at five and ready to go..
One week. The phone rings again.
"John, for fucks sake, the boy isn't drinking. If you don't come back for him I'm calling CPS" "If you think that's what's best for him.." Dean can hear cussing as Dad hangs up.
In the morning of day number eight, John wakes up alone, cops knocking on his door looking for witnesses of a car theft in the parking lot. It takes him two seconds to decipher it, and two days to get to Bobby's.
He's resigned, lack of sleep making him numb. "Where are they?" Bobby shrugs. "Outside." John wanders through the maze of the salvage yard, and only spots them from the distance.
Dean is sitting on the floor panel of an old pickup, back against the cabin, Sammy's back against his own chest, apple in one hand, knife in the other, handfeeding him pieces as he cuts them, empty water bottle next to his leg. Sam's tears aren't dry yet, but he's smiling when he cranes his neck a bit to look at him. When his smaller hand snakes up under his brother's shirt, John turns around and leaves.
None of them ever discuss that week again.
Sam left Brady bc Brady kept getting him drunk with alcohol laced with demon blood and fucking him hard
mary is the girl that leaves you to rot
she says, "i am real and you are not"
Yk every time a Winchester has taken revenge from someone for killing their brother they gotta be thinking about that plot armor. Boi he's coming back calm your horses.
the funniest part of woobifying sam is that he would HATE IT
there are 2 things i know for sure about sam
1) he's totally down for human sacrifice in the name of what he sees as the greater good
2) he HATES being treated like a little kid

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Thinking about how Sammy's thighs got a little chubby when he was a teen, and suddenly his big brother couldn't keep his hands off them. Every time they're sat side by side, Dean's hands are groping those warm squishy thighs, so unfamiliar with the feeling of softness on Sam’s body after years of him being so underfed and underweight.
At first, Sam pushes Dean away - shoves his hand off or even knees him in the chest to get him to back off, embarrassed by how Dean keeps doing it in public with apparently no shame that he’s feeling up his little brother. But eventually Sam just gives in. He won't admit it but he kind of loves that Dean can't be in the same room with him anymore without having a big possessive hand splayed across his thigh.
Oh, and Dean is completely helpless in summer when Sam has all that pretty pale skin on display, just begging to be touched.
holy shit this episode ??????
— SUPERNATURAL s2e11
my beautiful wife who is so so afraid <3
ok there’s been people saying that sam get jealous of dean getting a girlfriend because he’s no longer useful to him but what about..
dean getting mad that sam has a girlfriend because he can no longer abuse him and his girlfriend tells him what dean does is wrong (when sam confides in her) which draw them apart and dean gets more angry which makes his abuse harder
i’m drunk (again) and thinking about samdean getting wasted in some shitty motel room by themselves (s1-2), while debating who’s a better kisser
they eventually start making out so they can prove to the other one they are in fact a better kisser, but it just ends up getting them hard as a brick
they both tease each other about it, “you see? you liked it so much you’re all horny for me” “woah dude, i mean i know i’m a good kisser but you didn’t have to remind me like that”
they eventually start kissing again and dry humping while jerking off bc they both know it was all an excuse to get as close as they can to each other <3

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not enough azazel/meg in this world :( imagine meg!sam and azazel!john barebacking it
dean showing 12 year old sam porn with step brother titles showing him that it’s okay to sleep with your brother