aloneinxthenight:

findingwinchester:

Sam stretched his hands up over his head, trying to get a feel for his now a wake body. Looking around his hotel room, he noticed that it was a bit of a mess, but there was nothing missing.

"Wow.. I must have been knocked out… What happened?"

Alison peeked into the room from the bathroom upon hearing Sam’s voice. She offered a small smile. “You’re finally up then, huh?” She said before disappearing back into the bathroom, raising her voice so he could hear her, “You had a bit too much to drink last night and got back in walking around like a bull in a china shop.”

She stepped out of the smaller room, buttoning a few of the buttons on her over shirt before leaning against the door frame She looked up at him, “How’s your head?”

Hearing the satisfying pop of his shoulder, Sam sighed and brought his arms down. “Feels okay…. though I guess I could have been worse. What did we do last night?” He brushed past Alison to wash his face, trying to clear his mind some more. It takes a lot to get him drunk, so it must have been a very special  occasion.

thedyingembers:

findingwinchester:

Sam pulled away to look Cas in the eye. ” The family business. Been tracking a few leads on my own, but nothing too threatening yet. What about you?”

Wrinkles his nose, “Good to know. If you need any help, I’m always willing to provide it.” Smiles, running a hand through his hair. “Nothing really, just tending the gardens and dealing with croats.”

"Of course. with you on our team, there’s no way we can lose." he pulled his hands away and slid them in to his back pockets. "Really? Have they been getting worse? The croats that is?"

waywardtendencies:

findingwinchester:

waywardtendencies:

findingwinchester:

"Found me? Did Dean force you to look for me?" Sam accused the angel. He was happy that Cas would be here, but not if he was doing it for someone else.

Castiel frowned. “No, I haven’t seen Dean yet. Where is he?”

Sam just shook his head, “If anyone would have known, it would be you. He said he was just going to look up some information, I’m sure he’s fine.”

"Oh. Will he be back soon?"

He smiled sadly at that question. “Yeah, I’m sure he will be. he always is right?”

the-wayward-huntress:

findingwinchester:

theredwolfroadhouse started following you

"Hey there… can I help you?" 

There he was, his nose in a book, not even acknowledging the presence of someone before him with an upwards glance. It warmed her heart to see him again, even if it came with a shadow of sadness. She missed the boys. Missed the feeling that someone had her back. And despite the fact that she’d lost the memories of the last year after she’d left them for the West Coast. She could still feel that gap, that distance, as if she was aware of it the whole time. “Well darlin, I’m hopin’ so—-. Heya Sam.”

That voice… that couldn’t have been right. After she left, Sam tried hard to make sure not to cross her again, not to cause anymore trouble then they already had. And yet….he stood up from where he was sitting, arms reaching out to touch the red head but not sure if he was ready to face the reality. “Ella?” he whispered, fearing if he talked too loud, she would so how break apart.

well desperate bottoms call for desperate measures

That is what I was thinking but still there are better ways

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cleancupmovedown:

findingwinchester:

cleancupmovedown:

findingwinchester:

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Okay we can stop I suppose.

Sam coughs slightly, clearing his throat. “Ah, thank you. How have you been?

I once watched a gay porno where two guys used a double ended dildo.

waywardtendencies:

findingwinchester:

waywardtendencies:

findingwinchester:

waywardtendencies started following you

"Castiel… what are you doing here?"

Castiel beamed. “I found you!” At last. he’d been searching for forever, it seemed.

"Found me? Did Dean force you to look for me?" Sam accused the angel. He was happy that Cas would be here, but not if he was doing it for someone else.

Castiel frowned. “No, I haven’t seen Dean yet. Where is he?”

Sam just shook his head, “If anyone would have know, it would be you. He said he was just going to look up some information, I’m sure he’s fine.”