real activism is hard, uncomfortable, and thankless.👎🏽🚫🥴 sending anon hate to a fanfic writer and calling it “holding people accountable”? arguing about who tops and who bottoms? thats free and you get engagement for it !!!👍🏽🥰🤭✅

Putting my black bottom torch down to fight for my black verse and black top brethren smh

@_lucifer_baby_ meanwhile... he looks extremely bottom coded in the pic they chose... 🤧

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Followed by a deep chuckle. Sam can hear the jokes and comments abt hypocrisy from here. @weeevilcreature

Of her torso. One without a shirt on th bother with their leg slung over Sam's waist. The pouty one is nuzzling his face into Sam's side and the other is damn near straddling her and biting his lip. Deans expression slowly morphs from shocked into a toothy grin-

Bad attempts at keeping quiet, childlike giggling, and rustling covers. "No..-" Dean turns the knob, it's unlocked, his jaw gradually falls lower as he opens the door, takes a step inside and meets his sisters deer in headlights look with one or the twins on either side-

Makeshift bed with no kids to be found. "Ughhhhh" Dean groans as he speed walks tiredly to Sam's room and hope he doesn't get yelled at, it's too early. He goes to open the door to Sam's room but as his hand meets the handle he pauses. He hears something.

The next morning Dean wakes up first, unusually. He goes into the kitchen thing to grab something to drink, he goes to check on the twins, Sam would kill him if he didn't make sure they were okay. "Oh shit." The blankets are flipped over and slightly off the-

Sam tries to ease his nerves "We'll figure it out, they're lost and alone the least we can do is feed them and let them sleep here for a night." "They aren't our kids!" "Well pretend they are until we figure it out."

But constantly looking over at his brother, wearing a red jacket, whenever he goes to say something. A warning to think before he speaks. The boys finish their food and Sam gets them comfortable and Deans asking wth they're gonna do with these two.

To make sure the pair is okay. They make it back and get the boys settled in mostly Sam, making sure they've eaten, trying to ease her way into getting them to tell her about themselves if she can. The one dressed in light blue and black is mostly refusing to speak

Sam's rivaling with her moral compass and her giggling asshole of a brother but ultimately the sweet puppy eyed boys won her over. They're driving back to the bunker with the twins cuddling in the back one actively more alert then the other. Sam's constantly looking back-

Sam insists that she's not like Dean and doesn't play tight rope with the age of consent laws. Dean scoffs but when stack grabs Sam's arm he comments "Ohh, alright ladies man." Sam tries to get the boys back to their house but they insist they don't have one-

Dean and Sam out doing something hunting or something and they come across this young pair of twins one always smiling, one always pouting and constantly holding eachothers hand. They seem rlly interested in Sam in particular, Deans standing behind her smirking.

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