Summary: Sam jotted the myth down in the notebook beside his father's cryptic warnings about the monsters of Lake Quinault. Kwatee sat on a rock and pulled a blanket over his face, thereby turning himself into stone. And then, in the margin, Some sources say a mountain. And finally, Creator/trickster figure. Possibly benevolent. If change is ( Read more... )

Summary: Every culture had its own death gods and demons, and Sam has always been methodical. SPN/YnM. 250 words. For lady_ganesh.

All Other Thy Servants

By this point Sam was not fazed by the messy tie and black trench coat or the way the demon stared questioningly down at the lines of the devil's trap. Some were calm and some raged and it never made any ( Read more... )

Summary: For he will render unto man his righteousness. Sometimes Castiel only watches.

If There Be a Messenger Neon lights reflect off dark wet pavement. There is a bar and sin and sadness. There is a city full of lights and a sky of dim stars ( Read more... )

Summary: A different point of leverage.

AN: An alternative version of what makes Dean break in hell, inspired by a comment giandujakiss made. Dean in hell naturally implies disturbing imagery.

( Not That Final Meeting )

Summary: Those passions which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things. (AN: Written for aqua_eyes.)

Ozymandias

"I've seen weirder shit," Dean remarks, arms crossed and leaning against a column, backlit by new-agey stained glass windows.

"Dean. We're in another galaxy. And I can turn on the lights with my mind." He makes the blue panels in the ( Read more... )

Summary: It's a long fucking drive. (AN: Written for animeartistjo.)

the always puzzle of living and doingA little light bleeds around drawn curtains, from semis rolling down the interstate, the slow blink of the motel sign. Sam's mouth is demanding, hands impatient as he shoves Dean, pushing him away even though there's no place left for Dean to go, boxed ( Read more... )

AN: This is lady_ganesh's fault. Somehow.

Hilbert's Hotel

Sam kicks a tin-can down the dusty road, wearing Dean's hand-me-downs and shoes that are a size too big. "Infinity plus oneDean rolls his eyes and gets a better grip on the duffle bag of knives and guns. Shit's heavy. "Infinity plus two ( Read more... )