The Supernatural Love Meme - For Kripke Hates Love

[regala_electra]

In times when you find your still-beating heart ripped out of your chest, when you curse the sky with a hearty "MEATHOOKS! WTF?" and basically when things have got you down, you know what you need?

All you need is LOVE.

In the grand (and awesome) tradition of love memes, I encourage everyone to show a little love to Supernatural. Pictorial

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Fic of Love

[moonwolfahou]

Sometimes, when times got difficult, when Dad was off fighting some Deomon or Ghost that he thought Dean wasnt good enough for, when he was curled up alone in a motel room, the dirt and sweat and blood of that days little nasty smearing up his clothes, then he would do it.

When he thought of his Baby Brother, the one person he lived each day to focus on, the kid he had raised and looked after, who had now flown the nest (he heard a woman use that term when he asked about her daughter moving out) on thos times when he thought of Sam all the way accross the country at Stanford, then he would do it.

When he was banged up, cuts and bruises and a even once a broken ankle slowing him down, wearing at his strength and determination, the pain whispering thoughts of 'it shouldnt be this way' and 'maybe Sam was right about this life', then he would do it.

At those times, when there was noone to care, no one who knew him or what he did, no one to appreciate just how much he gave up just to save their lives, their sanity (his was gone a long time ago) then he would give in to the urge, would wrap his hands around the charm on his neck and bow his head as if praying.

He would stand there, hands wrapped around the gift given to him by Sam, that had been meant for Dad, the one that said Sam cared about him, that Sam saw Dean as his family. And with his hands wrapped around that gift he would let himself feel a little bit loved, a little bit cared for, would remind himself someone thought of him, would miss him.

And he would remind himself that he saved people so they, like his Sam, could have a normal life.

And he would raise his head with a breath, let go of his brothers gift and start another day of Hunting Things and Saving People.