Whispering Images

Dani rolled her eyes all though she couldn't help the smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "God I forgot how impossible you are sometimes" she teased leaning out frame of the mirror and sauntering over to the bed of the captains quarters of his ship swaying with the water.

People shocked that the Targaryen’s were not liked by the small folk…brother they were colonial dictators with medieval nukes who Habsburged themselves into insanity

Sam smiled as he felt her energy behind him. “Hey . I have a question. Why was it me that you fell for? Usually women prefer my brother. Especially after meeting both of us.” This was a question that had been on his mind. He was not angry just curious.

Synthia shrugged thinking about it. "Well first off you're taller, Dean is great don't get me wrong but I have a thing for height, second you're incredibly kind and insightful. You're forgiving even when the world has proven to you on several occasions why you shouldn't... you're funny smart brave self sacrificing to a fault sometimes.....you always stand up for the little guy and you genuinely just want to do good" She sighed and took a deep breath really thinking it over. "Honestly probably because you see me better than anyone else does, still chooses to stay and fight whether it's for me or with me depends on the day but it's still with me and I just....I love.....I love you because you're you and yes I'm now just realizing I said that out loud oh God um" Synthia suddenly felt like her stomach had fallen out of her ass. She had just admitted to Sam Winchester that she loved him. The fact that there isn't a plague of locusts bursting through the vents is a miracle in itself.

Sam chuckled at her reaction. He loved teasing her. She was a safe place. She was home. When did he start feeling that way about her? Yes they had been dating officially for almost a year, but this feeling was one a whole new level. He smiled when she returned. “That tea smells amazing.”

"and it's ideally gonna knock you out" she said her bare feet padding gently across the floor with a fairy-like step. She set the cookies beside the tea and immediately sat straddling his lap. "No more solo hunts. You did good this time but I'm so serious right now. It's either I or Dean go with you and I know for a fact Dean will have my back on this one don't make me use your brother to gang up on you" she pouted a bit before gently running her fingers through his hair softly massaging his scalp to help with the stress of the case. "I know what I signed up for when dating you, hell it's a miracle you didn't kill me when you found I was a witch but you're getting a little reckless here Sam.... remember you have something to come home to now"

Sam sighed. Deep down he knew she was right. She was also quite capable to handle herself on a hunt. “Well you are not the only Witch we have worked with/let live in the past. You are most certainly the hottest though.” He moaned softly at her fingers in his hair. “I probably should shower. You can join me if you like.”

She continued to move her fingers and applying pressure in certain areas letting his head relax and fall into her hands as her magic seemed through her fingers and taking a calming affect on his mind. She felt she should be firm but seeing him in this particular position was making her resolve slowly slip. "Very tempting offer" she purred as she leaned in gently kissing his lips. "Nice deflect...you win for now, let's get you clean" before kissing his lips once more.

Sam smirked. His knees cracked loudly as he moved to get out of bed. He blushed slightly from embarrassment. He took her hand. “Come on slow poke.”

Syn rolled her eyes but smiled taking his hand letting him lead the way. She looked up at them as they walked wondering how she honestly got lucky. Literally despite every single thing in the universe trying to kill him he's genuinely the best man she's ever known. And she loved him.

Sam chuckled at her reaction. He loved teasing her. She was a safe place. She was home. When did he start feeling that way about her? Yes they had been dating officially for almost a year, but this feeling was one a whole new level. He smiled when she returned. “That tea smells amazing.”

"and it's ideally gonna knock you out" she said her bare feet padding gently across the floor with a fairy-like step. She set the cookies beside the tea and immediately sat straddling his lap. "No more solo hunts. You did good this time but I'm so serious right now. It's either I or Dean go with you and I know for a fact Dean will have my back on this one don't make me use your brother to gang up on you" she pouted a bit before gently running her fingers through his hair softly massaging his scalp to help with the stress of the case. "I know what I signed up for when dating you, hell it's a miracle you didn't kill me when you found I was a witch but you're getting a little reckless here Sam.... remember you have something to come home to now"

Sam sighed. Deep down he knew she was right. She was also quite capable to handle herself on a hunt. “Well you are not the only Witch we have worked with/let live in the past. You are most certainly the hottest though.” He moaned softly at her fingers in his hair. “I probably should shower. You can join me if you like.”

She continued to move her fingers and applying pressure in certain areas letting his head relax and fall into her hands as her magic seemed through her fingers and taking a calming affect on his mind. She felt she should be firm but seeing him in this particular position was making her resolve slowly slip. "Very tempting offer" she purred as she leaned in gently kissing his lips. "Nice deflect...you win for now, let's get you clean" before kissing his lips once more.

Sam chuckled at her reaction. He loved teasing her. She was a safe place. She was home. When did he start feeling that way about her? Yes they had been dating officially for almost a year, but this feeling was one a whole new level. He smiled when she returned. “That tea smells amazing.”

"and it's ideally gonna knock you out" she said her bare feet padding gently across the floor with a fairy-like step. She set the cookies beside the tea and immediately sat straddling his lap. "No more solo hunts. You did good this time but I'm so serious right now. It's either I or Dean go with you and I know for a fact Dean will have my back on this one don't make me use your brother to gang up on you" she pouted a bit before gently running her fingers through his hair softly massaging his scalp to help with the stress of the case. "I know what I signed up for when dating you, hell it's a miracle you didn't kill me when you found I was a witch but you're getting a little reckless here Sam.... remember you have something to come home to now"

If this doesn’t scare the fuck out of you, what will?

Sam looked up from bandaging himself. “I was lucky and only half the nest was there. The others were out. I will look up where her family lives so we can get her home soon.” He stood up a bit wobbly.i know you don’t and I’m sorry, but with Dean down there isn’t any other way. Monsters don’t take vacations.” He walked over to her. He placed a finger under her chin lifting it into a soft kiss.

Syn kissed back softly. She wanted to stay mad. She knew she should stay mad but seeing him all war hero like and the gentleness of his hands and his lips were making it very hard. "You know that's not fair right" she poured a bit softly.

“Oh I am very aware of how unfair it is. I learn from the best.” He playfully booped her nose as he referred to her. He enjoyed teasing her. She made him feel ‘normal’. It was something her desperately needed. “Let the girl rest and gain her strength back here than we can take her home.” The “we” referring to Syn joining him. The other half of the vampire nest would have to wait to be taken care of later.

Syn sighed and rolled her eyes. "You're unbearable sometimes you know that?" She lied. She ushered him towards his bed. "Fine, let her rest and eat something, but can I be your girlfriend and now and fret over you? You know the one with reckless abandon?" She said pushing him down gently. Really she just didn't want to have to look up at him. If she had much longer she'd probably fall to her knees. She wanted to at least pretend like she had some kind of control.

He nodded as he let her have some control. Their relationship worked well. He didn’t mind giving up control and she enjoyed having it. So much when into his life as a Hunter. “I thought you were already acting like the perfect girlfriend as soon as I walked in the Bunker?” He laid down on the bed. His body cached from the fight now that the adrenaline was wearing off.

"yeah yeah, shut up" she said fluffing his pillow and then taking off his boots. "I'm gonna make you some tea, you move I'll kill you myself" she only half threatened. And she did exactly that. She brewed some tea with fresh herbs lavender and chamomile and hit of fae and dragon scale mushroom dust that gave the tea a bit of purplish glow before receding into a normal honey brown color to keep the night terrors at bay. Something she's been doing since she moved into the bunker. She placed a few cookies a plate because she felt like being nice before heading back

Sam looked up from bandaging himself. “I was lucky and only half the nest was there. The others were out. I will look up where her family lives so we can get her home soon.” He stood up a bit wobbly.i know you don’t and I’m sorry, but with Dean down there isn’t any other way. Monsters don’t take vacations.” He walked over to her. He placed a finger under her chin lifting it into a soft kiss.

Syn kissed back softly. She wanted to stay mad. She knew she should stay mad but seeing him all war hero like and the gentleness of his hands and his lips were making it very hard. "You know that's not fair right" she poured a bit softly.

“Oh I am very aware of how unfair it is. I learn from the best.” He playfully booped her nose as he referred to her. He enjoyed teasing her. She made him feel ‘normal’. It was something her desperately needed. “Let the girl rest and gain her strength back here than we can take her home.” The “we” referring to Syn joining him. The other half of the vampire nest would have to wait to be taken care of later.

Syn sighed and rolled her eyes. "You're unbearable sometimes you know that?" She lied. She ushered him towards his bed. "Fine, let her rest and eat something, but can I be your girlfriend and now and fret over you? You know the one with reckless abandon?" She said pushing him down gently. Really she just didn't want to have to look up at him. If she had much longer she'd probably fall to her knees. She wanted to at least pretend like she had some kind of control.

Sam looked up from bandaging himself. “I was lucky and only half the nest was there. The others were out. I will look up where her family lives so we can get her home soon.” He stood up a bit wobbly.i know you don’t and I’m sorry, but with Dean down there isn’t any other way. Monsters don’t take vacations.” He walked over to her. He placed a finger under her chin lifting it into a soft kiss.

Syn kissed back softly. She wanted to stay mad. She knew she should stay mad but seeing him all war hero like and the gentleness of his hands and his lips were making it very hard. "You know that's not fair right" she poured a bit softly.

Syn bit her lip and pulled the long chain she kept hidden in her corset beneath her stays and pulled out the red stone he had given her. "I've never taken off admittedly. It was the only thing that wasn't given to me out of trying to sway my favor." She looked at it fondly feeling the weight of it even if just energetically speaking. "My uncle is married to a star, I know I can be safe with her if I hide behind her light"

He smiled seeing the necklace had been well taken care of. “Then I know our reunion was fate. It will continue to protect you. Especially when I can’t. “ He finished wrapping his arms. “Your Uncle? Right. I can get you to Wall. However….. “ on his cheeks a slight pink hue started to form. “ I have a spare change of clothes. They are clean and a bit big for you, but should still work temporarily. You need to leave the dress and corset behind. Respectively it screams royalty, Princess.” He held out said clothes and looked away. “ Just toss everything into the fire when you are changed.”

Syn swallowed hard and took the clothes from him slowly set them in her lap and began to fidget with a frayed edge of lace. She was finally saying goodbye to the only life she's ever known. She stood and turned to him. "Could you....could hold the cloak up like a wall?" She asked gently handing him the cloak he had lent her. She needed both hands to undo her corset. "Unless you're willing to help undress a princess?" She asked in a sarcastic tone rolling her eyes at the thought of him stepping up to do so. She didn't get the kings guard energy from the knights and soldiers of the palace. They were all live fast and die young. Sleeping with hand maids and spending their time in brothels.....Sam was different....he was more gentlemanly.

Sam had been to a Brothel a few times. However, it was only to fetch his assigned Knight. He frowned at the memory. Dragging and unwilling and drunk man home was quite a monumental task. Especially for a boy. He held up the cloak as requested. “Of course. I apologize that I did not think of this sooner, Princess.” He still turned his head away from her direction to give her even more privacy.

Synthia smiled softly and turned away from him facing the trees she started to undress herself taking everything off but her stays. She couldn't bare to part with them. She still had a small manor of pride. She slipped the clothes on he gave her and softly chuckled at how the clothes seemed to swallow her. "Thank you Sam truly" she said gently taking his hand down to let him know he didn't have to hold "the curtain" up anymore

He smiled seeing her in the simple clothes. “Once we get into town we can look for something that fits you better. However, for now at least those won’t fall off you easily. He put the cloak back on her for the finishing touch. “Why don’t you get some sleep and I will keep watch.” He was used to going a day or two without sleep.”

Synthia smiled softly at him. Memories came flooding her mind seeing him within the palace walls. They were just children. Then farther back at the market when she was even younger. She searched his eyes like she was trying to piece together a complex puzzle. "The boy.....the boy with the apple in the market" she tilted her head before shaking away the memory blinking it away. She gave a weak proper smile. "Apologies" she cleared her throat. "Before I do sleep you must not call me princess obviously but Synthia is not that common of a name in the kingdom either....you can call me what my brother calls me! Syn" she smiles confidently

He nodded and smiled at being allowed to call her by her nickname. Old habits die hard. “Syn… right. I will try to remember that.” He laid down a blanket for her to sleep on. “Here. It’s close enough to the fire do you to keep warm and dry. I will keep the fire going as well all night.” He never forgot her kindness that day in the market. She would never know how much that apple meant to him, the gesture even more so. The days following within in the castle walls were made difficult because of his studies and trainings, but she eased it a small bit. He pulls his sleeves down instinctually hiding the burn scars even more so.

Sam was able to catch a few hours through the night after setting some magical alarms if anything came near them. He disarmed them before she woke. “Sleep okay? I know the ground isn’t a soft bed. “ He offered her another piece of Deer Jerky. He certainly needed to stock up on necessities once they got to the village. “ There is a river nearby if you want freshen up before we get back on the road.”

Synthia took the jerky graciously nodding her appreciation. "That sounds very refreshing honestly" her voice was hoarse with sleep and was stripped of all manners and politeness. She looked up at him. "Did you sleep?" She asked genuinely concerned about how he was so chipper however he was probably used to this.

Syn bit her lip and pulled the long chain she kept hidden in her corset beneath her stays and pulled out the red stone he had given her. "I've never taken off admittedly. It was the only thing that wasn't given to me out of trying to sway my favor." She looked at it fondly feeling the weight of it even if just energetically speaking. "My uncle is married to a star, I know I can be safe with her if I hide behind her light"

He smiled seeing the necklace had been well taken care of. “Then I know our reunion was fate. It will continue to protect you. Especially when I can’t. “ He finished wrapping his arms. “Your Uncle? Right. I can get you to Wall. However….. “ on his cheeks a slight pink hue started to form. “ I have a spare change of clothes. They are clean and a bit big for you, but should still work temporarily. You need to leave the dress and corset behind. Respectively it screams royalty, Princess.” He held out said clothes and looked away. “ Just toss everything into the fire when you are changed.”

Syn swallowed hard and took the clothes from him slowly set them in her lap and began to fidget with a frayed edge of lace. She was finally saying goodbye to the only life she's ever known. She stood and turned to him. "Could you....could hold the cloak up like a wall?" She asked gently handing him the cloak he had lent her. She needed both hands to undo her corset. "Unless you're willing to help undress a princess?" She asked in a sarcastic tone rolling her eyes at the thought of him stepping up to do so. She didn't get the kings guard energy from the knights and soldiers of the palace. They were all live fast and die young. Sleeping with hand maids and spending their time in brothels.....Sam was different....he was more gentlemanly.

Sam had been to a Brothel a few times. However, it was only to fetch his assigned Knight. He frowned at the memory. Dragging and unwilling and drunk man home was quite a monumental task. Especially for a boy. He held up the cloak as requested. “Of course. I apologize that I did not think of this sooner, Princess.” He still turned his head away from her direction to give her even more privacy.

Synthia smiled softly and turned away from him facing the trees she started to undress herself taking everything off but her stays. She couldn't bare to part with them. She still had a small manor of pride. She slipped the clothes on he gave her and softly chuckled at how the clothes seemed to swallow her. "Thank you Sam truly" she said gently taking his hand down to let him know he didn't have to hold "the curtain" up anymore

He smiled seeing her in the simple clothes. “Once we get into town we can look for something that fits you better. However, for now at least those won’t fall off you easily. He put the cloak back on her for the finishing touch. “Why don’t you get some sleep and I will keep watch.” He was used to going a day or two without sleep.”

Synthia smiled softly at him. Memories came flooding her mind seeing him within the palace walls. They were just children. Then farther back at the market when she was even younger. She searched his eyes like she was trying to piece together a complex puzzle. "The boy.....the boy with the apple in the market" she tilted her head before shaking away the memory blinking it away. She gave a weak proper smile. "Apologies" she cleared her throat. "Before I do sleep you must not call me princess obviously but Synthia is not that common of a name in the kingdom either....you can call me what my brother calls me! Syn" she smiles confidently

He nodded and smiled at being allowed to call her by her nickname. Old habits die hard. “Syn… right. I will try to remember that.” He laid down a blanket for her to sleep on. “Here. It’s close enough to the fire do you to keep warm and dry. I will keep the fire going as well all night.” He never forgot her kindness that day in the market. She would never know how much that apple meant to him, the gesture even more so. The days following within in the castle walls were made difficult because of his studies and trainings, but she eased it a small bit. He pulls his sleeves down instinctually hiding the burn scars even more so.

Syn bit her lip and pulled the long chain she kept hidden in her corset beneath her stays and pulled out the red stone he had given her. "I've never taken off admittedly. It was the only thing that wasn't given to me out of trying to sway my favor." She looked at it fondly feeling the weight of it even if just energetically speaking. "My uncle is married to a star, I know I can be safe with her if I hide behind her light"

He smiled seeing the necklace had been well taken care of. “Then I know our reunion was fate. It will continue to protect you. Especially when I can’t. “ He finished wrapping his arms. “Your Uncle? Right. I can get you to Wall. However….. “ on his cheeks a slight pink hue started to form. “ I have a spare change of clothes. They are clean and a bit big for you, but should still work temporarily. You need to leave the dress and corset behind. Respectively it screams royalty, Princess.” He held out said clothes and looked away. “ Just toss everything into the fire when you are changed.”

Syn swallowed hard and took the clothes from him slowly set them in her lap and began to fidget with a frayed edge of lace. She was finally saying goodbye to the only life she's ever known. She stood and turned to him. "Could you....could hold the cloak up like a wall?" She asked gently handing him the cloak he had lent her. She needed both hands to undo her corset. "Unless you're willing to help undress a princess?" She asked in a sarcastic tone rolling her eyes at the thought of him stepping up to do so. She didn't get the kings guard energy from the knights and soldiers of the palace. They were all live fast and die young. Sleeping with hand maids and spending their time in brothels.....Sam was different....he was more gentlemanly.

Sam had been to a Brothel a few times. However, it was only to fetch his assigned Knight. He frowned at the memory. Dragging and unwilling and drunk man home was quite a monumental task. Especially for a boy. He held up the cloak as requested. “Of course. I apologize that I did not think of this sooner, Princess.” He still turned his head away from her direction to give her even more privacy.

Synthia smiled softly and turned away from him facing the trees she started to undress herself taking everything off but her stays. She couldn't bare to part with them. She still had a small manor of pride. She slipped the clothes on he gave her and softly chuckled at how the clothes seemed to swallow her. "Thank you Sam truly" she said gently taking his hand down to let him know he didn't have to hold "the curtain" up anymore

He smiled seeing her in the simple clothes. “Once we get into town we can look for something that fits you better. However, for now at least those won’t fall off you easily. He put the cloak back on her for the finishing touch. “Why don’t you get some sleep and I will keep watch.” He was used to going a day or two without sleep.”

Synthia smiled softly at him. Memories came flooding her mind seeing him within the palace walls. They were just children. Then farther back at the market when she was even younger. She searched his eyes like she was trying to piece together a complex puzzle. "The boy.....the boy with the apple in the market" she tilted her head before shaking away the memory blinking it away. She gave a weak proper smile. "Apologies" she cleared her throat. "Before I do sleep you must not call me princess obviously but Synthia is not that common of a name in the kingdom either....you can call me what my brother calls me! Syn" she smiles confidently