I’m starting of with my main chick, @kittenofdoomage, the person who encouraged me to explore my limits of writing, to experiment with ABO, and has inspired many of my fics. Talented, funny, loyal, amazing, she’s an incredible writer and an even better friend!!

Then there’s my babe, @crispychrissy, who writes things so intricately it still amazes me. Her dedication to the research behind her work is phenomenal, she goes above and beyond for her readers.

Obviously can’t forget @saxxxology, the main lady who got me hooked on a certain hazel eyed giant of a man. She is so passionate, and so open. Her dark!Sam and Alpha!Sam things are just... man... oh boy... I know if I ever need a Sammy fix I can go to her for some help.

Ooh!! Ooh!! And @crashdevlin!! She writes unapologetically. She knows what she likes, and what she wants, and she writes it. Whether it be a self insert series, or sister!wincest, it honestly appears as if there’s nothing she won’t write, and that courage is honestly awe-inspiring. I’m seriously jealous of her ability to create what she wants.

Another one of my go-to Sam!girls is the lovely @thecleverdame. Not afraid to think outside of the box, she also experiments with different AUs. A personal fave of mine is her Alpha!werewolf!Sam series. Dude... yes... please.

While she hasn’t posted much as of late, because she’s busy as all hell, @sculptorofbeginnings deserves all the love!! Her series, Black Eyes and Bloodlust, is somethin’ else. Dark, hot, and unforgettable, Shaila writes like she doesn’t give a crap whether or not people are gonna like it. She puts her own thoughts down on ‘paper’ and throws them in the air, laughing manically as freaks like me scurry to enjoy her masterpiece.

One of the OG blogs I followed, @flames-bring-a-ton-of-ash is an impeccable writer. Just as thirsty as me, with often similar tastes, I know I can always trust that she’ll have something juicy and interesting to read!!

Someone who also amazes me is @moonlitskinwalker. I know how difficult it can be to write with dyslexia so the fact she produces pieces of perfection is just so incredible. Honestly I am so proud of her, and so in love with her work!!

When I was playing with the idea of ABO I came across @sis-tafics... and I never looked back. She is, honestly, so awesome. Some of her work is the kind of stuff everyone will love, while other pieces test and experiment with ideas. She’s a flexible and intriguing writer, and I am so lucky to call her a friend.

Also, can’t forget, @acreativelydifferentlove. I love reading her work and finding a few things that remind me she’s Aussie. I mean, I love all her work, she wrote this awesome ABO RPF series, but its the little Aussie quirks that make my day when I read her work :):)

Before he could answer Dean walked in, looking less than impressed. “Why does it look like a flour bomb went off in the kitchen?”

“I dropped some stuff when I found this.” You turned to the older Winchester suddenly, showing him your phone. “See!”

He looked from your phone, to you and then to Sam. “Your girlfriend is crazy.”

Pouting, you dropped the phone to your side. “His girlfriend has a name. And his girlfriend was making you her famous chocolate chip banana bread. So maybe you should be nicer to his girlfriend.”

Dean just gave you a pointed look. “His girlfriend was making me chocolate chip banana bread, until she got distracted and left a mess in my kitchen.”

“Your kitchen?”

“Yes.” He folded his arms over his chest defiantly. “My kitchen.”

Rolling your eyes, you shook your head at him. “Fine. Then you can clean up your kitchen. And you can make chocolate chip banana bread in your kitchen. I’m going out. And Sam is coming with.” Reaching behind you, you grabbed Sam’s arm and pulled him from his seat before dragging him out of the library towards your bedroom.

The younger Winchester looked back to his brother with apologetic eyes because they both knew there was nothing they could do now. Your mind was set, and that meant Sam was going to be left with no choice but to follow you around until your curiosity was satiated and your excitement calmed.

But, in all honesty, he didn’t mind. This part of you, the part that squealed and jumped up and down at the thought of spending hours on end digging at dirt… it was the cutest thing he’d ever seen.