Samuel Winchester

Samuel Winchester (Sam will do just fine though, don't call me Sammy), hunter, two brothers (one dead), both parents deceased, born in Kansas, life on the road, learned how to field strip a rifle when I was six. Fairly fluent in latin, with a smidge of enochian to boot. Now for the tricky bit…

Fed demon blood at six months old, developed psychic powers when I hit around about twenty one, Lucifer’s true vessel, breaker of the final seal to begin the apocalypse, ex-demon blood junkie. Twenty eight going on twenty nine. Soul about 210 years old.

Engaged to Lucifer, living back in Kansas. Not far from my newly resurrected parents, my brother Dean and his angel Cas.

You want to know more? Check out 'The Road so Far', Or you could always just ask me...

potential targets

morningstar-lucifer:

halfcaffdoublevanilla:

morningstar-lucifer:

halfcaffdoublevanilla replied to your post: Red… purple, brown, yellow, purple, brown, brown, yellow… red….

-shrugs- You’re sexy. What can I say? And no… But it’s a bonus. -grins-

-wraps arms around hugging him-  good.

-chuckles- I could ask the same of you… I still can’t fathom it to be honest… But… -shrugs- I’m not complaining…

-kisses him- Because I’ve waited so long for you, and once i met you , you grew on me and then i fell for you, basically its all your fault -he said jokingly-

All my fault?  -pouts for a second then shrugs- I guess I can live with that… -drapes his arms around the other’s neck and leans in for another kiss- By the way, your sandwich making skills have improved, so thanks for that.