#trans!sam

[riddled-fingers]

when in doubt, draw trans sam

#my art #spn #sam winchester #trans!sam #heehee #i ♥️ him

[boywifesammy]

imagine: transmasc sam transitioning after leaving for stanford. then 5 years later, dean breaking into his apartment and pinning him to the floor to find that, oh, the awkward, lanky little sister that he remembers is now a 6’4 dude and he has a flat chest and massive shoulders and a tiny little waist and is that stubble dean sees?

for a second, he’s confused, but then sam says “dean?” in that familiar voice except now it’s all deep and husky and dean’s brain just about short circuits because sammy was always kind of a tomboy but now he’s broad and strong and so confident in his body in a way he never was and all dean can do is make a confused little noise because why is he so weirdly turned on?

#oc #supernatural #spn #wincest #sam winchester #dean winchester #trans!sam #look. i know this doesn’t work because john checked up on sam in stanford #but canon is just a suggestion <3 #i’m insane about the idea of dean suddenly being into sam after he transitions #finding out that 1. he wants to fuck his brother and 2. that he’s into guys in ONE FELL SWOOP #god. #another 1 for the future fic hell corner in my brain

[quietwingsinthesky]

transmasc adam & sam in the cage is so funny to me. they're each sitting in their corner while michael & lucifer compete over who can manage to make their human the happiest and perform the best bottom surgery.

#they're comparing notes but being so so snippy about it #who wins? sam & adam. obviously. #spider-man pointing meme when they both realize what's happening #(they've got all of eternity in there you cannot tell me those archangels couldn't figure out how to defeat dysphoria.) #trans!sam #trans!adam #sam winchester #adam milligan #lucifer spn #michael spn #midam #samifer #spn #sam got his top surgery years ago btw lucifer is sooo grumpy about it #what do you *mean* he doesnt get to do that for sam too. michael got to do both for adam. #grouchy archangel. there is only one solution for this clearly. for sam to rail him with his new di- #transmasc!sam #transmasc!adam

[homoangel]

hello? 911? dean winchester is mega-aggressing his little brother?

#trans!sam #transphobe!dean #deancrit #trans on trans violence

#thats pretty fucked up dean :/// #1x17 spn #dean apologists will just ignore this huh? #ftm sam winchester #transnatural #angelrot #trans!sam

[bunnyexists]

listen. i get the trans!dean headcanon. i do i promise

and maybe it’s just bc we have the same hair but i don’t hear enough transmasc sam

#the being kicked out #the lowering his voice on the phone to john #the need to prove himself #wdym projecting 🤨🤨 #personally i think they’re both trans but not at the same time #yes i am rewatching and yes j*hn just showed up for the first time #i wonder if i’ll actually manage to finish it this time #trans!dean #trans!sam #trans dean winchester #trans sam winchester #the winchesters #supernatural #spn #spn rewatch #headcanon #spn headcanon #trans #transmasc #trans headcanon #now time to find one to label autistic

[twochildreninamoteldemo]

do u have any transfem!Sam recs? fics or meta posts or anything rreally

hello yes! again apologies for answering this ask so late. most of this stuff is gonna be wincest or wincest-adjacent fyi.

a great place to start off, i recommend The Butterfly Effect by cherie_morte, it has a very canon feel<3

a great smut piece is how do ya like them apples? by @fandom-hoarder !

for more smut - and here i lay a warning for Pretty Problematic PornTM at times, but it's absolutely amazing - anything by tradwifesam on ao3. sam being transfem doesn't have any bearing on the stories really, she just happens to be trans and a girl and it's just amazing samjohn and wincest/weecest smut.

fanart - i absoutely love this piece. it's got dark coloring and a sketchy art style and sam looks so badass in it.

also a fan of this witch!sam piece <3

there's this lovely collection of samjess doodles<3

and finally, while this isn't expressly transfem!sam in terms of identity but also includes transfem!sam gender expression (so sam maybe still id'ing as a guy but with a sort of nonbinary feel or gender-nonconforming vibes), there is a lot of art by both @blindswandive and @midnightsilver that fit into this category. i'm honored to have worked with both of them in the past on wincest projects<3

#transfem!sam #trans!sam #transnatural #wincest #sam winchester #sweet mourning lamb #letters #anon #fic recs #art recs

[gleekidshooray]

Idk what they’re doing that requires a physical map but Kurt is LOST

#glee #glee art #sam evans #mercedes jones #noah puckerman #kurt hummel #santana lopez #rachel berry #bi!sam #trans!sam #pan!mercedes #ace!mercedes #pan!puck #demi!santana #lesbian!rachel #all of a sudden I’m regretting my decision to tag lgbt headcanons #samcedes #puckurt #pezberry #my art #gleefulpaintbox #gleesource #Mercedes made Sam and Santana’s bracelets as well as her earrings if you were wondering

[fussy-sammy]

Transmale Sam ♡

#al rambles #sammy #trans!sam

[tojisbootycall]

sorry yearly rewatch of spn has my trans sam brainrot coming out. read below the cut at your own risk cuz i gotta get this out before i keep going on my own fic

Sam first feels it walking home from school. He's in fifth grade and Dean goes to the middle school. They're supposed to meet every day at 3:45 on the corner of Wilson and Main. Sam always goes where Dean tells him to go so he's on his way when the creep sloughs down his spine. Maybe last year he wouldn't have felt the prick of being watched but he's nine now and he's started to notice things. Things like how Dean's throat has a bump in it where his does not. How his father and Dean have hair where Sam's skin is smooth. He's started to notice his chest and how it's slowly but surely getting bigger. It makes him nauseous, these understandings, but he doesn't know why. Doesn't know why it makes him want to punch a hole in the wall. All he knows is that last week Dean tried to be brotherly and take him to go get "feminine" stuff and he threw a tantrum so big the motel owner threatened to kick them out.

At least Dean hasn't mentioned anything about it since.

Still, Sam automatically scans his surroundings. He's older now, his father has taught him things. Nothing like Dean, who Sam thinks could fight the world and win. No, John treats him like he is breakable. He shows Sam how to curl a fist, how to dodge one, and how to aim a gun. He never shows him how to take a hit. Not like Dean. But still, he's started to teach Sam more about the world they really live in, so he watches the shadows carefully, waiting for movement.

When he doesn't find any, he turns back around. He immediately bumps right into someone. It's a woman. She's taller than him. He's still achingly short for his age. He hopes one day he'll get a growth spurt like Dean did.

The lady looks down at him and Sam gets an uneasy feeling. John has told him to trust these feelings so he does. He takes a step back. The lady just smiles more, raising her eyebrow at him. She's pretty, Sam notes, with smooth skin and long black hair, a dress that reaches her knees. "You okay there?" she says, and her voice is silky in Sam's ears.

"Yes, ma'am," he says, and he hates how his voice sounds. That he can't manage the gruff tone of Dean and his father even when he tries, the only traces of it coming out when he screams.

"What a polite young girl," the woman says.

Sam flinches involuntarily. He doesn't really know why. Just that it sounds wrong to him, those words strung together. Still, he's always supposed to be polite. "Thank you, ma'am," he says, looking up at her. If he doesn't go now he'll be late meeting Dean.

"You don't like that, do you?" the woman says. It's an inquisitive tone, not a fact, like she's observed something about him. Sam doesn't like that she has read him so easily.

"I'm a girl, ma'am, no worries." Yet the words feel like ash on his tongue. A curse given voice.

"Do you want to be? Sam, do you want to look like me when you grow up?"

And he has not given her his name. Sam backs up for real now, and yet takes her in all the same. How her hips are gentle curves, how the dress hugs her thin waist, her full chest. How the apple of her cheeks are adorned with blush, how her eyes are soft with mascara and shadow. How her hair cascades in thick waves, slightly curled. She's beautiful.

Sam does not want to be beautiful like this.

"I-I need to get Dean," he says, more to himself than her.

"I'm not here for Dean," she says, taking a step. Her eyes flick to black before settling back to brown and Sam shoots straight up. He's nine. This is a demon. Dean will never make it here in time. "I'm here for you, Sam." She crouches down to his level and takes his face in her soft yet firm hands. "I'm not here to hurt you, little one. I'm simply asking you a question. Do you want to look like me, Sam?"

"I don't want to make a deal!"

"No deals, Sam. I promise. Just yes or no."

He opens his eyes to look at her, forces himself to be brave because Dean would always be brave in times like this. Dean's not scared of anything. He thinks he's seen Dean scared once or twice, when their dad comes home drunk or angry, but those times he just locks the two of them in the motel bedroom until morning.

The woman's grip doesn't ease. Sam is nine, he can't outfight another being. So he squares his shoulders like he's seen Dean do and looks straight into her eyes. "No," he says, glad his voice doesn't shake.

"Okay," she says, releasing him. "What do you want instead?"

"What?"

"You don't want to be a girl, Sam." She runs a finger along his arms, a gentle nail down his throat like she has read his innermost thoughts. "What do you want instead?"

Sam looks at her long, long hair. It sways at her waist. His is almost as long. It's dark and brown and thick. He hates it, but every time he begs for a cut he's ignored. There's never enough time, enough money.

He curls his hand into a fist. "Sh-short hair," he hisses out, almost ashamed to say any of his wants to this thing, this demon. "I want short hair like Dean's."

"Okay, Sam."

There's a soft snap of her fingers, and when Sam looks again, the woman is gone. It's only a second before he hears his name being yelled from down the block in that gravelly voice that's still creaking and cracking in the middle.

When Dean catches up to him he nearly stops in his tracks, mouth still half open to yell at him for being late. "Dude. What the fuck did you do to your hair?"

Sam's fingers move slowly up his neck, and even then he can feel it. The soft fuzz of his hair on the nape of his neck. It's been shaved down, and when he shakes his head slightly, he can feel the shaggy layers against his cheekbones. His head feels inexplicably light. "Oh. Uh, I cut it. In the bathroom."

Dean assesses him. He reaches out and runs a hand through Sam's hair, then slaps him across the head. "Dad's so gonna have a fit."

Sam sticks his tongue out at him. "I don't care." And he doesn't, because for the first time in recent memory, Sam feels like Sam.

Dean rolls his eyes and throws an arm over his little brother's shoulders, steering him in the direction of the motel. "Whatever. Looks good, kid."

Sam shoves him and takes off, sticking his middle finger up back at Dean. He laughs when he hears the sound of his brother's footsteps running after.

"Not a kid!" he yells, and thinks maybe, one day, his voice can crack like Dean's too.

#spn #supernatural #trans!sam #levi writes #gonna add more to this as i feel like it #because by god i'll be damned if i add supernatural to my ao3 authored fics #this is staying between me god and tumblr

[riddled-fingers]

smore sams...

#my art #spn #supernatural #sam winchester #fanart #heehee... hes so handsum #trans!sam

[sams-subtext]

trans sam and his pretty pink pussy he lets his brother top him with

#trans!sam #hehe #wincest #wincest wednesday

[quietwingsinthesky]

I am forever thinking about Sam transitioning as Soulless!Sam. The confusing-distressing elation of coming back from the dead to a body that made itself a home in a way he didn't give himself time for before. Sam who looks at his body in the mirror because he doesn't remember how it got this way, he has to relearn it (before he gets his memories back and knows.) Sam whose sense of belonging in his body now is too close to what it felt like being one with Lucifer. And then, obviously, when he learns that he didn't just jump into a body like this as a reward (does he think, for a minute, that Cas pulled him out, made him anew like he did Dean, understood what he needed? until the moment Castiel shatters that idea) and that instead his soulless self spent an entire year becoming himself, that he did it thinking he was all of Sam but because of that, wasn't doing it for Sam. But despite everything, it's still good.

#sam post-hell with top surgery scars i think about it all the time #sam winchester #trans!sam #spn #everything about sam is the intersection of a miracle and a violation of his autonomy.

[paulie-lombardos-boy-toy]

sitting in your partner's lap Sam/Tommy

Hdjdv. Been kinda…waffling with this cause I did have a fic where Sam was a stripper in Modern Day but…it wasn’t very well recieved so I deleted it to re-work it but then ultimately decided to scrap it all together,so I hope this is better since I have more skills in classic burlesque than stripping.

Playlist Inspo here

Tommy crossed his ankles in the velvet chair as his warm brown eyes never left the lit stage and the band setting up their instruments as the red curtain seemed to move with the suave beat. Earlier that day, he was given a free ticket to that night’s monthly burlesque show by Paulie, who claimed he had other matters to attend to.

Confused, Tom took the ticket and once back home, he agonized over what to wear as Sam stepped from the shower wrapped in a fluffy, white robe and slippers. “You look terrified. Is everything alright?” he asked worriedly and walked over to his boyfriend. “Hm? Oh. Well Paulie gave me this ticket to a burlesque show and..well, I’ve never been to one so trying to find what to wear is…a challenge.”

Sam’s frown slowly morphed into a coy smile and ran a single finger down Tommy’s chest as he nibbled his lower lip. “Anything you wear looks amazing on you. Your figure is just…” As he waxed poetics, Tom felt Sam’s hands slide downwards to his hips and grip them tightly as he kissed his cheek. “If you must know, the dress code is formal.” he added with a teasing wink before sashaying away to get dressed.

When Tom finally decided on an outfit, Sam was already gone with Paulie who ‘needed’ him to run a few errands with him, so he showered and shaved alone and got dressed. After he splashed on a bit of cologne Sam got him for Christmas and fixed his hair, he climbed into his car and drove to the Blue Tropics, heart thudding.

——

“Are you sure?” Paulie asked backstage as Sam did his makeup. “Yes. We’ve been dating for awhile now and it’s only fair to not keep something like this from him.” His best friend smiled and kissed his cheek. “Well either way, I’m here for you always.” Sam smiled and kissed Paulie’s cheek in return before he resumed his previous task at hand.

——

The main lights soon went down and the band started to play as a gorgeous woman in an elaborate purple outfit came on stage like a panther stalking it’s prey and started to sway her hips to the music, the audience’s attention solely focused on her,Tommy’s included as he sipped on his wine.

After her breathtaking routine, the woman slipped on a purple robe and tied it before taking the microphone. “Good evening ladies and gentlemen. My name is Lovely Luscious and I will be your MC for this evening and can I say we have a powerhouse lineup for you all. Now there are a few ground rules that will be followed by everyone, no exceptions.”

“First rule is we do not boo. These performers have put time and energy into these routines and costumes and it takes someone with strong fortitude to do what they do. Cheer, clap, stop your feet. That means we’re doing our jobs. Secondly, keep the hands above the tables please. I do not want the janitors to be cleaning up….your enthusiasm after the show. And thirdly, consent is sexy. Do not put your hands on the performer unless they let you since our girls travel around the room and we will give the same respect to you.”

“Well, we got the serious stuff out of the way, so I guess that means we can start the show. Now for our first performer, hailing from Empire Bay, she’s the queen of sass with a whole lot of ass. It’s Lady Vivianne!!” Tommy watched each performer and tipped accordingly as he clapped with the rest, genuinely enjoying himself. “Our last performer before intermission is a special one. She is a New Heaven native and actually got her start here on this very stage and now travels the world dazzling hearts everywhere. It is with great pride and pleasure to bring to the stage, my burlesque daughter, Sally DeTeese!”

Tom’s eyes widened when the most gorgeous woman he’s ever seen slinked from behind the curtain and the music suddenly turned into something more sensual and private, something meant to be hidden behind closed doors. As each article of clothing was removed and she moved closer, Tom felt a nagging feeling that he wasn’t too sure about. The woman slowly straddled his lap as she danced, slowly taking off her bra and gazed into Tommy’s eyes with a knowing smile. “Sa-“ Tom whispered as Sam bit his lip and leaned over to kiss his cheek before moving back to the stage to finish her routine.

Finally all of the pieces clicked in Tommy’s brain and he felt a surge of warmth flow through him as he realized that Sam essentially revealed who he truly was in such a vunerable setting. He tamped down the sudden jealousy at the rest of the audience seeing something so raw and personal and accepted another glass of wine.

The second half of the show was even more jaw dropping than the first and Tom whooped and clapped as Sam did an elaborate, yet alluring aerial act, eyes always being drawn back to him. By the end of the show, Sam made his way to Tommy and fiddled with his bag, dressed in his regular outfit. “You. You are absolutely wonderful. No matter who you are, I will accept you for you. That’s what I fell deeply in love with when we first met.” Tom murmured and tucked a strand of hair behind Sam’s ear as the man bit his lower lip.

Tommy pulled Sam closer and teased a few kisses to his neck and ear before he pressed their lips together in a fiery, yet sensual kiss, only pulling away to catch his breath. “Tommy….thank you. I didn’t know how you would react cause of…” Tom hushed Sam’s rambling with another quick kiss. “I understand, sugarbean.I’m blessed and honored to have not only seen true artistry but to see how you express yourself in ways words can’t. I love you so so much and I’ lm so proud of you.”

That night, Tommy slowly took Sam apart and learned a little bit more about his partner and about himself as well, and as Tom stroked Sam’s head on his sweaty chest, he felt truly complete.

#;sal writes #sam/tommy #burlesque!au #inspo:violet Chachki #1930s burlesque #trans!Sam #but in this one Sam is okay with his fem body as long as he’s on stage #trans burlesque #this is a whole ass story kdvdv #didn’t mean for it to get this long #also totally not projecting djdhdg #shit I’m making myself cry #wish I had this when I started burlesque as a trans performer 🥲🥲

[twochildreninamoteldemo]

 Dean shakes his head ferociously, clutching against the fabric of Dad’s jeans. He has to make sure Sammy stays safe.

  “—and of the Holy Spirit,” Pastor Jim finishes, emptying the rest of the water onto Sammy’s forehead. Dean prays to the God he no longer believes in that her eyes are closed as she wails. He has a terrible feeling that if Dad just saw her eyes—just saw the way she stares up at everyone when she gets like that, that piercing, blinding, captivating glow that can’t be escaped—he would do something horrible, like drop his daughter into the water and let it quench the golden flame of her stare.

Sam has always felt like a freak in his body. As long as he can remember, his life has revolved around his brother--but as he begins to transition from a child to a teenager, he's forced into a reckoning of his feelings for Dean, and a strange angel appearing in his dreams that calls itself Azazel.

***

Hey y’all! For those of you who aren’t out trick-or-treating or getting high and watching campy horror films, I’ve got a horror wincest fic for you, illustrated by the amazing @blindswandive​ !! If you’re interested in a long, bloody, kinky, weecest fic featuring Azazel & his special children, demon blood goodness, trans!sam, and religious-toned SPN, check it out HERE!

Warnings: Gore, Underage, Cannibalism, some queerphobia, consensual misgendering, Murder/Death, discussions of periods+pregnancy, minor Sam/Azazel with consent issues

and check out the amazing art for this story HERE !!!

#wincest #weecest #samdean #wincest fanfic #spn fanfic #trans sam winchester #sam/azazel #transnatural #trans!sam #bloodfreak sam #bloodfreak!sam #sam + demon blood #fanfic by maven #wincest big bang

[mamacarlyle]

Watching Supernatural and it got me to thinking. I personally subscribe to the idea Sam is trans, specifically ftm, and I think Mary Winchester is the kind of mother who wanted a daughter, but when she comes back and sees her little Samantha is a Sammy, she hardly cares. She's just like "You're so big and strong now! You look just like your dad!" and everything when Dean tells her.

#supernatural #Transgender #Trans!Sam #Ftm #Mary Winchester is an ally change my mind

[fussy-sammy]

i'm sorry but trans sam would absolutely let dean put his fingers inside his pussy ♡

#wincest #trans!sam #bottom!sam #bottomsam/topdean #obviously #al rambles