http://sparrow-lately.livejournal.com/6873.html

“Yeah?” says Dean, harsh suspicion giving way to a curious, childish lilt. “Lotsa people know about my dad, right?”

“Oh, yeah,” says Sam, whose traitorous throat has once again developed an impressive lump. “John Winchester and his-his sons? Legends, man.”

This is an absolutely perfect, almost meta-ey, ( Read more... )

There’s someone calling for him. It’s an insistent, dry, inflectionless tone that almost reminds Sam of someone; could be someone he cares about. He gets to his feet, but his legs feel unstable. His knees almost buckle under him - like he’s walking on wooden stilts - when he takes a step.

“Sam!”

It’s louder now, deeper, stronger, nearer, graver.

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http://faege.livejournal.com/13171.html

I don't know. I'm crying. This is a look at Sam's headspace, both during s5 (when it was written) and, I think, now. Especially now.

I want a world full of broken things that keep going long after they should have stopped.

So then, I can fit in.

This is tiny so, go read it.

lies_unfurl wrote a gorgeous fill for my prompt in which "Wee!Dean has a stammer." It's my first time receiving comment-fic and I couldn't have asked for better. This is atmospheric and heart-breaking and heart-mending. It's soft and thoughtful and beautiful. I feel like I'm just repeating myself, so, I'm going to stop now and send you off to read it. :D

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The Multitudinous (Summergen fic)

hurt Dean. season 3 angst. beautiful writing. the ocean.

http://archiveofourown.org/collections/remix2012/works/386232

Then, as it was, and again will be…
"Ten years gone."

He sings the words under his breath, so soft it sounds like a prayer. Angel looks up, and Dean looks away.

One day, maybe Sam will sing the rest.

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I don't even know where to start. This is an AU in which the boys get separated by CPS and ( Read more... )