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Sam is the youngest Winchester sibling and the only one who hasn’t presented yet. Dean and Y/N both presented as alphas four years ago. Sam had always assumed he would be the same – so none of them ever made any preparations for this day.
Sam is the youngest Winchester sibling and the only one who hasn’t presented yet. Dean and Y/N both presented as alphas four years ago. Sam had always assumed he would be the same – so none of them ever made any preparations for this day.
Sam is the youngest Winchester sibling and the only one who hasn’t presented yet. Dean and Y/N both presented as alphas four years ago. Sam had always assumed he would be the same – so none of them ever made any preparations for this day.
Like most teenagers, Y/N is desperate to lose her virginity. The problem is, the only guys she knows are her big brothers and her father. Except for Y/N, that's not actually a problem at all.
Like most teenagers, Y/N is desperate to lose her virginity. The problem is, the only guys she knows are her big brothers and her father. Except for Y/N, that's not actually a problem at all.
Like most teenagers, Y/N is desperate to lose her virginity. The problem is, the only guys she knows are her big brothers and her father. Except for Y/N, that's not actually a problem at all.
It’s your eighteenth birthday, your dad promised you he would be back to celebrate with you and Dean, and like an absolute idiot you had believed him. You shouldn’t be surprised, he’d never shown up for things like your birthday before. Maybe it’s time to cut your losses and admit to yourself that he doesn’t really care; you’ll never be good enough for him, or anyone else for that matter.
It’s your eighteenth birthday, your dad promised you he would be back to celebrate with you and Dean, and like an absolute idiot you had believed him. You shouldn’t be surprised, he’d never shown up for things like your birthday before. Maybe it’s time to cut your losses and admit to yourself that he doesn’t really care; you’ll never be good enough for him, or anyone else for that matter.
It’s your eighteenth birthday, your dad promised you he would be back to celebrate with you and Dean, and like an absolute idiot you had believed him. You shouldn’t be surprised, he’d never shown up for things like your birthday before. Maybe it’s time to cut your losses and admit to yourself that he doesn’t really care; you’ll never be good enough for him, or anyone else for that matter.
It’s your eighteenth birthday, your dad promised you he would be back to celebrate with you and Dean, and like an absolute idiot you had believed him. You shouldn’t be surprised, he’d never shown up for things like your birthday before. Maybe it’s time to cut your losses and admit to yourself that he doesn’t really care; you’ll never be good enough for him, or anyone else for that matter.
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