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andyevej · 1 year
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they say the devil looks like me
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mishoru · 1 year
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eaudeclown · 1 year
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Dean being the most sane person out of three in TFW is something to think about. Yeah he's had crazy ideas but he didn't try to BECOME GOD nor DRUNK DEMON BLOOD to help move things along.
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johnwatsonsghost · 9 months
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Boy King Sammy
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samaelwinchester · 2 years
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the big demon problem
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artymcart · 2 years
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Suptober 2022
Day One // Maze/Maize
"FUCK IT!" Dean's voice echoed through the, what seemed, endless ways of their current location.
Corner around corner. Every turn a new wall, sometimes a nameless monster or faceless body.
"It's a maze", Cas looked around, ignoring the outburst of his husband.
"Oh wow, thank you Sherlock!"
"Calm down, it's fine, we will find a way out of it" Sam took a deep breath, not really in the mood to care about a fight.
It seemed easy, at first, to get into the maze. The city right behind it, protected with concrete walls in complicated patterns. They would've just traveled ahead , if not for really necessary supplies running low and no one was in the mood to be hungry for weeks or to deal with crying kids.
So they made their way into the maze, made sigils in corners they already been and tried to not get lost.
"It's magic, isn't it? I swear we've seen this dead guy for the third time now, I'm this close" Dean put together his thumb and pointer finger "to chew on his bones! We're lost and it pisses me off!"
Sam rolled his eyes, Cas just made a huff as he lit himself a cigarette,  a nasty habit he only did on raids and errand runs (weed would slow him down, so nicotine it had to be).
"Let's camp here for a second, I'll try to find a way out of it and you can stop being a bitch!"
The younger Winchester let down his backpack, his eyes already started to glow.
"I'm not a bi-"
"Just shut up, Dean!"
Dean would never get used to Sam's "Hellboy" form. He had seen it multiple times now, to protect, to destroy, to talk with the ghosts and monsters from different worlds. But it was always scary.
And Dean was more and more scared how easily Sam adapted to these powers.
He looked at Cas, who also had a watchful eye on the younger brother, his hand tight around an angel blade.
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They made it out of the maze, as Dean was right, magic had laid a glamour over the entrance of the city. Maybe they should've just traveled ahead. Another world, maybe less risky, maybe less magic needed.
ENDVERSE AU
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sinaesthete · 2 years
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archangelsammy · 1 year
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wilsonthemoose · 9 months
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use a photo on your phone camera roll and write a quick scene/hc for it
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Art is 10 of Sword by David Palumbo
The demon blood makes him heal faster. Skin knitting over in mere hours– tendons, bones, and ligaments righting themselves from their displaced positions. He is a push puppet, a monster, a vessel that must sustain no harm.
Convenient in more ways than one, it affords him the luxury to be reckless because he is not being reckless. It works so it works, and it works so he uses it. Picks bullets out of his torso, races every day against his fast-healing skin as he picks glass and gravel out with tweezers hastily cleaned of yesterday's dry blood. He is a freak, inhuman, other, but he is useful. He can walk off a broken leg, live through a death. He is cursed but it is a tool, not a blessing but he can use it as such.
He drinks the sluggish blood of her corpse, the coagulated dead lifeblood of the dark-haired girl whose name he never wants to know.
He pretends he doesn't see her smile, her watering-a-poisoned-plant smile. She pretends she's not holding a knife to his back, they're both using each other and so what if she smells like rotten eggs, like mold and rot, and what if she tastes like every grave he's ever dug and all the blood he's spilled. So what if he's thinking of maggots when he sucks a string of solid congealed blood out of a vein.
They keep him there, in the dark with the salted iron bars and demon traps, cast iron shackles around his wrists and ankles burning into his skin. And every few hours, when fancy strikes, they go in for another round.
The demon blood makes him heal faster. Wounds sealing themselves shut, broken bones snapping back into place. He is an abomination, a monster, the boy who started the end of the world.
They deserve their revenge and he deserves the pain.
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quinneleanor · 11 months
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Boy King!Sam fic I highly recommend:
And So Awakens Devils by Concernedlily (Sam/Dean, 58k+)
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"He doesn’t have the first clue – how do you even start to process something like that? Yeah, Sam seems different to him now, erratic and weird and wielding his power over these demons more easily than Dean likes to see, but he hasn’t seemed evil. Dean doesn’t know how to fix that up, finally, with the certain knowledge that he’s done – is doing – evil things. Back in Boston, he’d been able to kid himself that maybe Sam was sitting around somewhere giving orders to get things done but turning a blind eye to how, and that would have been bad, but not as bad as learning that his hands are dripping in blood, that he’s personally given the orders for who’s got to die and when, if not going out there and doing it himself. He has no idea how Sam is working this out in his head, how he’s making it okay to himself."
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Posted all the way back on 12/31/2007, this fanfic deals with Sam literally ending the world and ushering the apocalypse to bring Dean back from Hell. This story has that delicious flavor of the early seasons, perfect characterization, and a Sam that’s just so hopelessly down a dark path. Oh, and Sam’s so stupidly in love with Dean. Absolutely lovely. Dean here is just trying to make the best of the fucked up world around him. Their romance floats from bromance to romance in a way that’s organic and realistic. You have to read this one!
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boredstarboy · 2 years
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Ftm boy king sam means so much to me. John wanting Sam to keep his hair long because it makes him look like Mary. Meanwhile everytime he looks in Sam's eyes he only sees the thing that killed her. The yellow that hides behind his eyes, only ever shinning through in the dark of the night. The demon knows Sam's name but Johns never told him. He didn't need to, all of hell knows the boy kings name.
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lildoodlenoodle · 1 year
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Midwestern Gothic SPN: Waiting For Hosea
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box-box-blorbos · 2 years
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Sam Winchester, the boy king of hell, as generated by an AI.
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boykingbrainrot · 1 year
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supernatural sideblog II samgirl II all characters but mostly the brothers II boy king of hell truther II not really anti anything but definitely not a heller II I'm really just here for the gen 
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eaudeclown · 1 year
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I wish people told me beforehand when they're about to make a noise, that way I'm 43/100 sure it was real
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samaelwinchester · 2 years
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based and rexpilled
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