aka Sam Winchester, in shotgun, with an ice cream bar
PG-13 or possibly R for Dean's fevered imaginings. Sam/Dean UST
VERY BELATED fill from the previous round of
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Five Times Sam was Embarrassed (but also turned on)
Sam/Dean
NC-17
12,500 words
preseries through Season Two
Warnings: for underage sexuality (not sex) and consensual adult incest
Written for the 2011 Sam&Dean Minibang at samdean_otp

Summary: Growing up in tight proximity with Dean - trying to find enough privacy to jerk off, having to roll around in the dirt ( Read more... )

(Part One)

( Dean has had an unrivaled ability to humiliate Sam throughout their lives. )

HEY GUYS SO I MADE A THING VIA silverbullets.

Warm Front, Sam/Dean, PG, 1k of warm fuzzies.
S6. It's been raining for two months in Nesbit, Mississippi, but Dean is happy anyway.

It was somewhat hastily written at the end of my 24 hours but I like to think it isn't wholly wretched!

Exclamation marks for Z= !!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 THE BIANNUAL TIME WHERE I POST ACTUAL FIC!

That'll Make You Go Blind
Fill for this blindfold_spn prompt ('temporary blindness') written with help and prodding from my wonderful executive assistant zempasuchil.
Sam/Dean, 750 words, unbetaed, rated R for incestuous crack but mostly just silly, silly, silly. And Dean being a dick.

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Dean and Sam share their dreams.  It's not unheard of, among the riders; maybe a little unusual, but they know of others who do the same at times, slip into each other's dreams to taste what life is like on the other side, to run together in matching shapes or share comfort when their bodies are miles apart.  Dean and Sam are strange for making a ( Read more... )

Two Queens

They still get doubles.

Why do they still get doubles?

It’s because Sam, as we have previously established, is a gassy little bitch.  Especially when he’s not in conscious control of his bodily functions.

To be honest about it, it’s partly because Dean gets pretty restless in his sleep.  It wasn’t so much of a problem when they were ( Read more... )

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Rough pieces from... around two and a half years ago, now! Just shunting them up here so I don't forget them permanently ( Read more... )

And so it was later after years of their acquaintance, when his growth which he had so longed for, so that she need not look down to see him, finally came.  For then he  shot up and up in a parody of his desire for dignity, limbs beanpoling outward twice as thin and awkward as they had been, leaving him tripping over his own toes, bony ankles ( Read more... )