when u see ur notp on ur dash and ur like
not in my god damn lobby
walking out of the house and bumping into someone who turns out to be hot
angels don’t even have grandmothers
"Hey Sammy- Guess you could say I’m… Carrying a torch for you-!”
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yer a wizard, sammy
Sammy Winchester and The Impala’s Engine
Sammy Winchester and The Motel of Secrets
Sammy Winchester and The Physics of Frontier land
Sammy Winchester and The Goblet of Demon Blood
Sammy Winchester and The Order of the Pudding
Sammy Winchester and The Half-Blood Brother
Sammy Winchester and The I Hope your Freakin Apple Pie was Worth It.
Join Sammy Winchester on his journey to destroy the evil Lord Azaelmort and his minion Liltihtrix. He is helped by his best
friendbrother Deanald and the clever Casmione and their friend Bobbyus Hagrid.
Will they destroy all the 600 seals before Lord Azaelmort can once again become the most powerful demon in the world? Find out which important role the inconspicuous character named Elleneville will have during the fight against Lord Azaelmorts snake Rubygini.
This movie is not only going to be super, it’s gonna be SUPERNATURAL!
THIS FANDOM. OH MY
This is why I love you all
Jensen let out a low moan, bucking his hips up as he felt Jared’s hands on him. It was the most incredible thing he’d ever felt. Just the touches alone were enough to send shivers down his spine, straight to his cock, making it stand. He wanted this. Oh, he wanted this and so much more. He never wanted to be without Jared again. His lover. His Alpha. His mate.
"I love you too Jared…" He murmured, kissing the man back deeply, running his hands up and down Jared’s sides, pulling him closer. "Need you…" He mumbled, moaning again. "Please… claim me… I wanna be yours Jay… want you to mark me… to own me…" He paused, whimpering softly. "Please…"
A small smirk spread across the Alpha’s lips as he grabbed hold of Jensen’s shirt, getting it over his head and tossing it to the side, hands running up Jensen’s chest, wanting to explore, to feel every part of his perfect Omega.
He’d be lying if he said that he didn’t like Jensen below him, pleading like he did. “God, you’re so perfect.” He purred, kissing Jensen’s neck as his hands wandered lowered to Jensen’s pants, palming the man through the pants, wanting to keep the teasing up just for a bit longer, willing to hold back for a moment longer or two.