FICS: The Opposite of Nostalgia & Solo Saxophone
Two fics I finished up today.
Sick!Dean & Sick!Sam:
Title: The Opposite of Nostalgia
Author: tarotgal
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I hurt them because I love them. But I don’t own them. And I don’t get paid for this.
Warning: Mentions v-ing briefly
Summary: Dean has a hell of a cold. Problem is, so does Sam.
Notes: I kept starting SPN fics then getting a good idea for another in my head and starting those. This is one I started and abandoned and had to go back and finish because who doesn’t love some pure indulgence fic? Heehee
The Opposite of Nostalgia
Injured!Dean & Sick!Sam:
Title: Solo Saxophone
Author: tarotgal
Rating: PG
Pairing: Mostly gen, a bit of Sam/Dean if you want
Disclaimer: I don’t own these boys. Wish I did, but they’d probably not like what I’d do to them, so it’s probably safer for all of us this way. I don’t make any money from this.
Summary: When Dean gets injured mid-hunt, it’s up to a sick Sam to finish.
Prompt: From the ohsam “Guess what day it is?” comment meme-- Dean is holed up in the motel room with a sprained ankle (or similar) while Sam has to do a salt and burn on his own. All night. In the rain. Sam comes down with one hell of a cold because of it. Dean (somewhat guiltily) frets and coddles and takes care of him.
Solo Saxophone
Sick!Dean & Sick!Sam:
Title: The Opposite of Nostalgia
Author: tarotgal
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I hurt them because I love them. But I don’t own them. And I don’t get paid for this.
Warning: Mentions v-ing briefly
Summary: Dean has a hell of a cold. Problem is, so does Sam.
Notes: I kept starting SPN fics then getting a good idea for another in my head and starting those. This is one I started and abandoned and had to go back and finish because who doesn’t love some pure indulgence fic? Heehee
The Opposite of Nostalgia
Injured!Dean & Sick!Sam:
Title: Solo Saxophone
Author: tarotgal
Rating: PG
Pairing: Mostly gen, a bit of Sam/Dean if you want
Disclaimer: I don’t own these boys. Wish I did, but they’d probably not like what I’d do to them, so it’s probably safer for all of us this way. I don’t make any money from this.
Summary: When Dean gets injured mid-hunt, it’s up to a sick Sam to finish.
Prompt: From the ohsam “Guess what day it is?” comment meme-- Dean is holed up in the motel room with a sprained ankle (or similar) while Sam has to do a salt and burn on his own. All night. In the rain. Sam comes down with one hell of a cold because of it. Dean (somewhat guiltily) frets and coddles and takes care of him.
Solo Saxophone