THE ROAD SO FAR
Stand Alone
Five-Fifty, O.B.O.Mary finds the hunk o' junk as she's driving home from the grocery store.
Five Ways Dean Likes Gravy: Well, Okay... Four Ways Dean Likes Gravy and One Way Sam Does.He gave the idea some serious consideration because, honestly, that gravy was better than sex. Well, better than bad sex.
AdsumIn the softness of the morning or the tragedy of night, he’ll lay his soul bare, strip to the bone, without saying a word. That trust is for you alone.
Betcha Bite a ChipSam loves chocolate chip cookies
Binding the EdgesDean goes into the bathroom, Sam following close behind with the first-aid kit. It's a routine they've practiced for too many years to count.
BurnRodney squirms against the chair and pulls at the ropes around his wrists and ankles. They're tight enough that they're beginning to chafe his skin.
John/Rodney - Stargate: Atlantis
Break Me OpenHe lowers his lips to her ear and his voice is a seductive rumble when he says, "You like the knife." It's not a question. Dean slips the edge of the knife under the top button of Marie's uniform dress and barely flicks his wrist to pop the button off.
Down On My KneesDean turns 30
Fire and Ashes“Dean, why did your eyes bleed?” Sam was leaning forward now, brow still furrowed.
Ghost of Comfort, Angel's Breath (Keep This Life Inside My Chest)spn13 Prompt #11: Secret
A moment in time. Such perfect, simple silence.
I'll Give You Shelter From The StormJust a lazy day for some hard working doctors.
Rodney/Carson - Stargate: Atlantis
InconceivableThe Boys have a crappy TV. Someone has to fix it.
I Told You SoWritten for
spn_dailylifeDean sat up and forward a bit to check out the damage to his face in the rear-view mirror. When he touched the cut on his cheek, now painfully throbbing, he hissed and cursed under his breath, "Don't say it, Sam."
"I told you so."
LegacyThe Winchesters
Makes Me SmileDean likes to sing in the shower. Sam? He's kind of annoyed.
No Prayers Nor BellsWritten for
From AshesThis is how Dean did it, time and time again. When he thought he would come untethered, unwind like a ball of yarn, everything that made him Sam scattered on the wind, this is what Dean did.
Once Upon A TimeDean is a bitchy thirteen-year-old. Sam wants a bed time story. Sam should know better than to ask Dean.
Sine Qua Nonkink_bingo Prompt: Watersports
They're breathing hard, sticky and hot, and to Dean, this is perfect.
There'll Be PeaceWritten for
spn_dailylifeDean remembers Sammy's six month birthday
Through Your Spine and Every NerveBirthday porn for
tabularassaDean gets flirty. Sam gets jealous. Porn ensues.
To Bring The Pieces Back TogetherSchism
War DrumsLay your head down, child. I won't let the boogyman come.
Wax On, Wax OffUh, Sam, Dean, Impala.... sex. Do you really need anymore than that? Okay: Dean took the buffing cloth, a soft white cotton rag, and started rubbing the wax away in tight, slow circles.
While He CanSam and Dean walk side by side.
Written My Life On Your Skinkink_bingo Prompt: Writing on the Body
John's fingers whisper incantations against Mary's flesh
Your Time Is Gonna ComeWritten for
spn_dailylife"You remember that time you got stuck in that old fridge? You know, the one in the abandoned house down the street from that apartment complex we lived in when you were, like, eight?"
Sam stared at Dean, not really sure how to reply. He was pretty sure he'd never been stuck in a fridge before.
Dream 'Verse
With No Provision But An Open Face (Along The Straits Of Fear)The boys take a job on the Gulf Coast. Sam dreams.
To The Very DepthsAll the moments in between
The Song Remains The SameWintertime in the Impala brings memories flooding to the surface in Sam's mind.
The Sound of Thunder, it RoaredSam lets the wind hold him and keep him upright.
Dark 'Verse
Run, You Can RunA deal comes due
Deliver Me From EvilSam kneels in the middle of a wide salt circle in the center of the room. His bare skin shimmers in the light of the alternating black and white candles set in a ring around the outside of the salt. The flames flicker and cast strange shadows on the walls. The room is warm from the flames and Sam's skin is beaded with a fine sheen of sweat. He pushes his hair off his forehead, closing his eyes.
Around Sam there are bowls and bells, knives and needles, scissors and stones. And a jar of dirt.
Sunset 'Verse
When The Day Is DoneWritten for
fluffandfold The moment the Winchester Brothers took over the deed to the old McKinny home, the entire neighborhood planned a "Welcome to the Neighborhood" party. At the house. Without either Sam or Dean knowing. They just showed up with food and, thank god, booze, and invited themselves in.
Drop DownWith a mouthful of crust and a waggle of his eyebrows, Dean says, "We should thank Mrs. Peters for such a tasty pie."
Eyes That Shine, Burning RedDean stops for a second, considers walking back to the house and forgetting all about what's on the other side of the log. Only thing is, Dean knows he won't forget. And Christ, if Sam ever found out...
Tables
My
spn13 Table:
01
Earth.
02
Wind.
03
Fire.
04
Air.
05
Spirit.
06
Yesterday.
07
Tomorrow.
08
Sun.
09
Moon.
10
Stars.
11
Secret.
12
Silence.
13
Listen.
My kink_bingo Card:
Kink Bingo!
Gags
Sensory Deprivation (Sound)
Exhibitionism
Vehicular
Tattooing
Spanking/Paddling
Sensory Deprivation (Touch)
Film/Photography
Hand Fetish
Tickling
Mirrors
Consent Play
Wild Card Kink!
Bruising or Bite Marks
Bukkake
Watersports
Suspension
Foot Fetish
Body Parts Fetish (misc)
Writing on the Body
Wet
Electricity
Breathplay
Leather/Latex
Caning
My spn_25 Table:
01.Air
06.First
11.Want
16.Yesterday
21.Steady
02.Earth
07.Last
12.Have
07.Today
22.Shake
03.Water
08.Never
13.Hold
18.Tomorrow
23.Laughter
04.Fire
09.Always
14.Think
19.Sight
24.Tears
05.Spirit
10.Someday
15.Feel
20.Sound
25.Anger