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⠀ ✦ ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ #orts.
⠀ these city walls never knew
⠀ that we’d make it this far.
⠀ ⠀ » &&. @dandeliongrowth’s.
⠀ ⠀ crossovers welcome.
⠀ ⠀ supernatural.
He’s right here. Always.
reaching out for @WhoSaveTheWorld
Sam embraces his brother with a heavy sigh.
"Good to see you, dude. Where've you been?"
The older Winchester pulled @WhoSaveTheWorld into a hug.
"Hey, Sammy..."
Her question rings in his ears for a brief moment, his chin placed in her hand before he pulls his head away. He looks down the road, trying to find anywhere to avert his eyes to.
He has to leave. He shouldn't have called her, and now, he's cursing himself internally »
« that he could be so careless. Now, she's planted firmly in his lap and their son is staring at him with such curiosity, he can't take it anymore. Samuel is surely blowing up his phone in the passenger seat, but he can't bring himself to check it. Deep down, Sam knows she's »
Her hands are on him, grabbing at his shirt and face, but he doesn't know how he's meant to respond. Sam stares, brows furrowing lightly as he processes the clear emotions rolling off her. He swears, for a moment––– he almost feels guilty for being unable to return the same »
« unable to channel those same feelings. However, his eyes do catch on the small child clinging to her leg, head tilting as Bird wraps herself around him. In that moment, Sam dismisses everything she says, finding his own point to address.
"We have a son." It's a »
He takes Silas, balancing him on his knee as the boy grins wide, clearly proud of himself.
“That means bed time’s soon, kiddo.” Sam teases.
His eyes brightens at the sight of her, smiling sweetly at their son as he sits in her lap.
“Hey, mama. How’d bath time go?”
peeks in and walks over to @WhoSaveTheWorld with their son in hand.
“hello angel.” she says sitting next to him. their son in her lap.
Her voice echoes through his mind, making his chest tighten as his heart clenches in a mysteriously foreign way. He understands she’s upset, but he doesn’t understand the emotions coming through the phone. He can’t bring himself to get out of the car, though consciously, »
« sudden warm embrace.
And, a. . baby? It shocks his system enough that it takes several moments for his mind to respond, realizing that he’s supposed to be hugging this person. That he’s hugging Bird, his lover and best friend since childhood. “Birdy,” he whispers, his »
He can barely fathom the emotions behind her tone and the way their son speaks so clearly, asking for Sam. It’s a lot to process as he stares blankly at the dashboard of his car. It’s then that he realizes that he shouldn’t have spoke. Certainly shouldn’t have called either, »
« pounds incessantly in his ears.
In an untimely manner, the phone in his passenger seat begins ringing. Reluctantly, Sam reaches over to check the Caller ID, seeing Samuel’s name light up across the screen in bold letters. Silently cursing himself as he let’s it continue »

