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obsessed peter! who, whenever he has a chance, sneaks you into every conversation because he can barely go an hour without talking about you
obsessed peter! whose lockscreen is a picture of you from your first date because you just have to be the first thing he sees when he wakes up in the morning
obsessed peter! who absolutely hates whenever you complain about a pimple or a nonexistent flaw about yourself because he thinks youโre an angel thatโs descended from heaven
obsessed peter! who doesnโt care if he cooked something the night before, will order whatever you want
obsessed peter! who coordinates his outfits to what youโre wearing because youโre the main attraction and heโs the accessory
obsessed peter! who insists you have a fashion show whenever you go shopping without him, so he can judge your outfits and watch you change
obsessed peter! whose social media is basically a fan page for you
shy!reader who thanks to peter has come more out of her shell since they started dating
shy!reader who depends on peter a lot in social situations since theyโre stressful for her
obsessed peter! who carefully plans their dates so that you can be comfortable
obsessed peter! who stopped going out every weekend so he could spend time with you
obsessed peter! who spends weeks apologizing when he upsets you accidentally or not
shy!reader who forgave him two days after the argument, but lets him grovel because she likes it
shy!reader who loves how obsessed peter is with her because itโs not that creepy obsession that borders on dangerous
All I'm saying is if this dork gave me the time of day and I somehow convinced him that I deserve to be obsessed over? I would not hesitate to abuse that power imbalance. Matching our outfits, him helping me come out of my shell, and he even plans dates for us??? I want him to have my babies.
โwhat the hell is this? iโve never felt my skin so soft before!โ dean had the biggest smile on his face as he traced his hands over his smooth skin while you playfully rolled your eyes at him.ย
making dean soul food for the first time:ย
oh dean would fall in love with you even more. we already know this man loves his food, so just imagine how heโd react to trying the most flavorful and seasoned food ever.ย
โBaby, you really outdid yourself with this! best food iโve ever had.โ he praised while talking with food in his mouth. you couldnโt help but to laugh at him, poor guy has been eatin nothing but cheeseburgers his whole life.ย
when you see heโs on his last bite, you sit a slice of homemade peach cobbler in front of him. dean throws his head back with a groan. โshit, sweetheart, you must really love me, huh?โย
dean not realizing that your hair appointments take more than an hour.ย
โsammy! I think y/n left me! sheโs been gone for hours.โ dean said in disbelief as he sat on the couch. sam rolled his eyes at his dramatic behavior. โsheโs getting knotless braids, dean..thatโs gonna take more than an hour. 6 hours at best.โ sam calmly stated.
his words calmed deanโs nerves but that got dean thinking. โhow the hell do you know that?!โ dean questioned as sam stuttered over his words. โi just like doing my research.โ sam defended. dean side eyed his brother but carried on with his day. ย
a/n: random little thoughts that came to my head..hope y'all enjoyed!๐ฅฐ
AHHH IMG I LOVE THIS SO MUCH ๐ญ๐ญ especially because I saw this black woman teaching her white boyfriend how to moisturize with cocoa butter and this was his exact reaction
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I was watching the first descendants movie this morning because I was bored and kept seeing stuff about the new ones which I have nothing against I just wonโt be watchingโฆ anyway- I was watching it and I realized two things.
First me having such a huge crush on Sam Winchester makes sense because I was in love with Ben as a kid andโฆ
I swear thereโs a resemblance!! Iโm not crazy!
Second: Ben was down bad for mal from the second she stepped out of that limo, she didnโt even need to give him the cookie he would dropped Audrey if sheโd given him the chance. Itโs so funny because I never realized when I was younger.
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Summary: Sam has started poutingโฆ pouting because of you.ย
An: Iโm back?? Sorry for not uploading in a minuteโฆ I lost my motivation.
WC: 1k - Sam Masterlist
It started as something only dean noticed. He had separated you and Sam for a split second so you could get info on the case. The guy was being a real ass so you were sent in to work your magic.
Sam and Dean waited in the car instead of going in with you this time. Dean just happened to look over at his brother to ask something, but he lost his train of thought when he saw the look on his brother's face.
He wasโฆ pouting?
Sam Winchester. The known, and feared demon hunter Sam Winchester was pouting. Dean's eyebrows furrowed "Dude. Are you pouting?" He sounded disgusted
Sam looked over at him like a deer caught in headlights "Wha- no" he denied, but the uptick in his voice said otherwise.
Dean couldn't hide his shocked expression "Yeah, whatever-" he waved it off and returned to his original thought but in the back of his mind he confirmed. Sam Winchester definitely pouts.
Sam let out a released breath because he in fact had been pouting. He hated the thought that you had to go and possibly flirt with an asshole just to get information from the guy.
The next time he's caught pouting it's by Bobby. Which is somehow worse than Dean. This time it was because the two of you had a small disagreement about your capabilities.
At least that's how you'd taken it. Sam had been worried about you being sent off to torch bones on the other side of the large and very haunted estate.
He knew you could take care of yourself he'd seen you smite three demons all on your own just to save his ass. But it never stopped the worry.
You gave him a piece of your mind when he volunteered to go find the newfound missing girl that had just been right behind you, instead of you. And then you went anyway.
While they were waiting inside the salted room, Bobby happened to look over at Sam, noticing how quiet he'd been, and scoffed in disbelief at what he saw.
Sam is sitting with his arms folded and pouting like a child.
"Oh come on she's got you poutin' on the job? What's next you kiss the ground she walks on"
"He already does that. You should see him when she falls asleep with her head on his shoulder. Man's whipped" Dean added his (in Sam's opinion) unnecessary commentary.
Sam rolled his eyes because they were being stupid. Winchesters don't pout. Especially not during a job. But Sam was pouting.
He's a grown, 6'4, widely feared hunter and he was pouting.
What the hell is happening to him?
The last time he had been caught was the worst because it had been by you. Dean had gone out to do whatever Dean does in his free time and you and Sam had stayed in your shared motel.
You were lying in Sam's lap, magazine in hand while Sam flipped through channels on the t.v.
You had been so engrossed in the latest celebrity gossip that you rarely had the chance to catch up on that you hadn't acknowledged when Sam had muttered three heavy words.
There was a pang in Sam's chest when seconds of silence passed after he muttered the words. Which it's not like he hadn't said them to you before. He had, hundreds of times.
But usually, every time you would mutter back 'I love you more Sammy' and the words would ease any doubt or pain that he had been feeling.
But you didn't this time. This time you flipped the page and gasped when you saw that Angelina and Brad Pitt had divorced.
So Sam couldn't help when his lips had downturned, or when his eyebrows found company in one another. As his brain wracked itself to see if he had done something- anything to make you angry.
But when you lifted your head up to look at him, preparing to say something to him your face fell. "What's wrong?" Your voice came out soft and quiet.
Sam felt embarrassed, because he knows you love him. Everybody knows, but he couldn't help it. "You didn't-" he pauses, feeling absolutely absurd, he sighed ticking his jaw. "You didn't say I love you back" he muttered.
You blinked at him once. Twice. Three times.
A hint of a smile began growing on your lips, and Sam's heart dropped. Before you could stop it a full smile grew and you let out a delighted laugh, repositioning yourself on his lap.
You're now sitting up and facing him, a shit-eating smile on your face, Sam groaned his head falling back, thudding gently against the headboard "Oh god" he sighs.
"Aw! Oh my goodness, Sam." You grabbed his face dramatically, punctuating each word with kisses "I'm-" kiss "so-" kiss "sorry!"
Sam's face reddens, but he can't deny the sudden feeling of pleasure that coursed through him. He laughs through the kisses, each one in a different spot. One on his cheek, one on his nose, one on his forehead, a sneaky one on his neck, a final one on his lips.
Sam couldn't stop smiling long enough to kiss you back, and you knew that. Your hands moved to his hair as you separated, you gave him the smile that caught him by his heart "I'm sorry baby. I love you too." you said earnestly.
Sam's head cocked to the side, it was his turn to be a little shit "Are you sure? I'm not really convin-" You shot off of his lap, running to your bag "Where are you going?" He calls after you.
You smiled, "Getting my lipstick, gonna show you my lovin' baby" you joked "you look cute when you pout by the way" you said as you sat back down on his lap.
Sam scoffs watching you apply the bright lipstick "I don't pout"
"You absolutely do, but like I said it's cute. Don't worry I won't tell the ghosts"
Summary: Sam has started poutingโฆ pouting because of you.ย
An: Iโm back?? Sorry for not uploading in a minuteโฆ I lost my motivation.
WC: 1k - Sam Masterlist
It started as something only dean noticed. He had separated you and Sam for a split second so you could get info on the case. The guy was being a real ass so you were sent in to work your magic.
Sam and Dean waited in the car instead of going in with you this time. Dean just happened to look over at his brother to ask something, but he lost his train of thought when he saw the look on his brother's face.
He wasโฆ pouting?
Sam Winchester. The known, and feared demon hunter Sam Winchester was pouting. Dean's eyebrows furrowed "Dude. Are you pouting?" He sounded disgusted
Sam looked over at him like a deer caught in headlights "Wha- no" he denied, but the uptick in his voice said otherwise.
Dean couldn't hide his shocked expression "Yeah, whatever-" he waved it off and returned to his original thought but in the back of his mind he confirmed. Sam Winchester definitely pouts.
Sam let out a released breath because he in fact had been pouting. He hated the thought that you had to go and possibly flirt with an asshole just to get information from the guy.
The next time he's caught pouting it's by Bobby. Which is somehow worse than Dean. This time it was because the two of you had a small disagreement about your capabilities.
At least that's how you'd taken it. Sam had been worried about you being sent off to torch bones on the other side of the large and very haunted estate.
He knew you could take care of yourself he'd seen you smite three demons all on your own just to save his ass. But it never stopped the worry.
You gave him a piece of your mind when he volunteered to go find the newfound missing girl that had just been right behind you, instead of you. And then you went anyway.
While they were waiting inside the salted room, Bobby happened to look over at Sam, noticing how quiet he'd been, and scoffed in disbelief at what he saw.
Sam is sitting with his arms folded and pouting like a child.
"Oh come on she's got you poutin' on the job? What's next you kiss the ground she walks on"
"He already does that. You should see him when she falls asleep with her head on his shoulder. Man's whipped" Dean added his (in Sam's opinion) unnecessary commentary.
Sam rolled his eyes because they were being stupid. Winchesters don't pout. Especially not during a job. But Sam was pouting.
He's a grown, 6'4, widely feared hunter and he was pouting.
What the hell is happening to him?
The last time he had been caught was the worst because it had been by you. Dean had gone out to do whatever Dean does in his free time and you and Sam had stayed in your shared motel.
You were lying in Sam's lap, magazine in hand while Sam flipped through channels on the t.v.
You had been so engrossed in the latest celebrity gossip that you rarely had the chance to catch up on that you hadn't acknowledged when Sam had muttered three heavy words.
There was a pang in Sam's chest when seconds of silence passed after he muttered the words. Which it's not like he hadn't said them to you before. He had, hundreds of times.
But usually, every time you would mutter back 'I love you more Sammy' and the words would ease any doubt or pain that he had been feeling.
But you didn't this time. This time you flipped the page and gasped when you saw that Angelina and Brad Pitt had divorced.
So Sam couldn't help when his lips had downturned, or when his eyebrows found company in one another. As his brain wracked itself to see if he had done something- anything to make you angry.
But when you lifted your head up to look at him, preparing to say something to him your face fell. "What's wrong?" Your voice came out soft and quiet.
Sam felt embarrassed, because he knows you love him. Everybody knows, but he couldn't help it. "You didn't-" he pauses, feeling absolutely absurd, he sighed ticking his jaw. "You didn't say I love you back" he muttered.
You blinked at him once. Twice. Three times.
A hint of a smile began growing on your lips, and Sam's heart dropped. Before you could stop it a full smile grew and you let out a delighted laugh, repositioning yourself on his lap.
You're now sitting up and facing him, a shit-eating smile on your face, Sam groaned his head falling back, thudding gently against the headboard "Oh god" he sighs.
"Aw! Oh my goodness, Sam." You grabbed his face dramatically, punctuating each word with kisses "I'm-" kiss "so-" kiss "sorry!"
Sam's face reddens, but he can't deny the sudden feeling of pleasure that coursed through him. He laughs through the kisses, each one in a different spot. One on his cheek, one on his nose, one on his forehead, a sneaky one on his neck, a final one on his lips.
Sam couldn't stop smiling long enough to kiss you back, and you knew that. Your hands moved to his hair as you separated, you gave him the smile that caught him by his heart "I'm sorry baby. I love you too." you said earnestly.
Sam's head cocked to the side, it was his turn to be a little shit "Are you sure? I'm not really convin-" You shot off of his lap, running to your bag "Where are you going?" He calls after you.
You smiled, "Getting my lipstick, gonna show you my lovin' baby" you joked "you look cute when you pout by the way" you said as you sat back down on his lap.
Sam scoffs watching you apply the bright lipstick "I don't pout"
"You absolutely do, but like I said it's cute. Don't worry I won't tell the ghosts"
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Not a destiel fan but I have a song that I think youโll like for the both of them.
Not sure if you know it, itโs called ghost by Justin Bieber. So yeah Iโm just gonna leave that here ๐
I am SO sorry this took so long my goldfish brain totally forgot about this and it got buried in my inbox!!
I'm not really a Bieber fan but FUCK YOU okay but the whole theme of it works really well and I'm gonna be thinking about this in a not happy way for a long time
Just found an acoustic cover I'm gonna abuse lol, I need to think about this painfully </3
