Title: Purpose
Author:
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In an effort to keep myself writing (post Nano) I'm going to start up my December Drabble Days this year!  During the month of December I will post 31 drabbles (100 words exactly, because I love a good writing challenge).  So what do I need?  Prompts of course ( Read more... )

Title: All Night
Timestamp for: A Vision of Black Steel
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: NC-17
Summary:  He didn’t get to treat his bondmate as well as he’d like so he was eager to do this right and not rush it.
Author's Note: A timestamp for A Vision of Black Steel.  This won't make any sense without reading that first.  I wanted a chance to see what ( Read more... )

Title: The Strength of Bonds
Author: hunters_retreat
Warning: post-apocalyptic, Au world, non-related Sam and Dean
Summary: Sam had followed Dean out of hell and right back in to destroy a monster and he’d never once looked at Dean like he was incapable of doing the job.  He stood strong and tall at Dean’s back and never once let his blind eyes make Sam think less ( Read more... )

Title: A Vision of Black Steel
Author: hunters_retreat
Artist: smut_slutWord Count: 19,000 ( Read more... )

It took four days to get to the Keep and then they were taken to their quarters there, Sam taken with Dean when both Bobby and Dean claimed he couldn’t be separated from them. It was juvenile and pointless but that was the will of the Council, to be left waiting in their rooms like bad children as the elders discussed what to do with them.

It was ( Read more... )

He spent an hour at the campfire, watching Sam as he tried to anticipate what Dean wanted next. Sam was trying to keep him close and Dean couldn’t help but wonder if Sam had received the same flash of insight into his head that Dean had into Sam’s.

Dean never wanted to find a partner, let alone someone that would be able to complete the half-bond ( Read more... )

He heard the sniff behind him and bit down on his lip to keep from smiling. It wasn’t the time or place for it, even if Sam’s sniff was as good as a full out barrel laugh from anyone else. He didn’t allow his eyes to glance behind him either, just one step back, one step to the right, to where Sam was standing, his shoulders tall and straight, eyes ( Read more... )