Hey! Could U Write One Where Sammy's Boyfriend Is Feeling Insecure Cuz Sam's Exes Are Stunning Girls

Hey! Could u write one where sammy's boyfriend is feeling insecure cuz sam's exes are stunning girls and he is just a shy chubby boy🥺? Thank you 🥺

Hey, of course I can write this! And you’re welcome

Sam’s Insecure Boy

Lying in bed, you have the blankets pulled up to your face, covering your nose and mouth. Sam is leaning against the backrest reading a book. The both of you wearing nothing except your underwear.

“You okay, baby?” He rests his free hand on your head as he still has his attention on his book.

“Hm.”

“What’s up?” He starts to play with your hair.

“Nothing.”

Sam sighs and settles his book on his nightstand, remembering his page. He moves his body to have it on his side facing you, his arm adjusting the blanket on his side. “Tell me.”

You move closer to his body, his arm wrapping around your waist to help you. Your face is pressed against his neck.

“Insecure.”

“What?” He smiles, knowing what you said.

Repeating what you said, “What? I still didn’t hear you.”

You move your face back a bit to say it again for the last time.

“Oh, okay. I don’t understand how. I love you just the way you are, honey.” He moves your body onto your back to have his on top of yours.

“Your exes were stunning girls, and I’m just a shy, tubby guy.”

“At least you’re my shy, tubby guy,” he nuzzles his nose against yours. The little comment has your cheeks tinted pink. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” you say back before his lips are connected to yours.

Kissing down your body, he blows a raspberry to your stomach, giggles escaping from you.

“Sam, stop!” You push at his head with a smile on your face. Doing so, he rests his head on your stomach, relaxing to the rises to it.

Omg you’re such an underrated writer I swear! I just read your Dean x Toddler reader and I died of cuteness. 😭😭😭 Could I request a Sam x M!Toddler reader where the reader is always trying to get hugs and kisses from his dada and Uncle Dean and just overall being a cute little snuggly boy?

Naw, thank you! 🥺 I hope you enjoy this one! 😁

Sam’s Snuggly Boy

Waddling into the lounge room, you see your father, Sam, and uncle, Dean, sitting on the couch with something random playing on the TV.

You grip onto the couch cushion in between them and manage to climb onto it with a bit of help from Sam pushing against your nappy-covered butt.

 You crawl into Sam’s lap, standing to your feet in the small gap of his legs and your small, chubby hands against his chest. Blowing a raspberry and sticking your lips out, Sam and Dean both know the meaning of it. 

Chuckling, Sam presses his lips against yours and blows a raspberry against you. You giggle at the vibration. “Hi, baby.”

“Daddy.” You press your body against his, his arms now under your butt. He shuffles down in his seat to settle your butt on his stomach, your lower back against his arms.

Turning your head, you see your uncle having a small pout on his lips as he’s secretly the one who’s in love with your baby snuggles with him.

Crawling out of your father’s hold, you go towards Dean, who doesn’t see you coming until he feels your small hands against his thigh. Sam sits up properly.

“Unca Bean.” He immediately smiles and brings you into his arms. You press a kiss to his cheek before blowing a raspberry against it, making him chuckle. “Unca Bean wuvs hugs.”

“He loves hugs from you,” he returns the raspberry kiss on your cheek, yourself giggling. He shuffles in his seat to get a little more comfortable to have you press your cheek against his chest and hearing his heartbeat.

You fall asleep from the soothing sound and your body relaxing against his.

“Apparently, you ‘wuv’ hugs.”

“Shut up, so do you.”

reblog if you’re still going to remain active in the spn fandom after the finale of the show

i also want to cuddle this angry boi

Is anyone else getting a Dean vibe from this guy from Jetpack Joyride?

Genuinely debating writing something about Dean and love languages....

Honestly same and you should do it