7x18 Comment-fic Meme

[glovered]

Hello! lazy-daze and I have decided that the time for comment-fic is now. In this past episode, Sam and Dean get shwasted Dean says, "I miss these talks." However, we do not see said talk on-screen.

AND THUS, THE INCEPTION OF:

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[glovered]

Filming scenes like this is a real hardship. (rpf?)

[novella34]

Drink, Drank, Drunk (1/2)

So maybe switching out the decorative bottles of amber colored mineral water with real booze had been a mistake. Maybe replacing just Jensen's bottle would have been a better idea than all five of the prop bottles that had been set out for them. But whatever. The surprised, bug-eyed grimace on Jensen's face when he took that first searing gulp of Scotch had totally been worth it and Jared patted himself on the back for managing to keep his best Sam-face firmly in place. But six takes and four near empty bottles later, the awesomeness of pulling one over on his best friend was wearing off as they struggled to remember their lines and pretend to be sober while acting drunk. Or maybe it was the other way around... Whatever it was they were doing, Jared was exhausted and he kinda wished he'd let someone else on set in on his epic plan so he had someone to laugh at Jensen with

[novella34]

Jared got that tingly feeling in his belly, the same one he always got when they were drunk and thatthingtheynevertalkedabout reared up between them. It was always there, this... this thing just below the surface, a smoldering intensity that made people on set whisper and fangirls write disturbingly realistic diatribes about their epic love for each other. But after seven years, Jensen had become the master of denial and avoidance

[novella34]

Jensen jumped back, yanking out of Jared's grip. He looked like the proverbial deer in the headlights, panic written all over his face. Jared felt his own face flame as he wiped a hand over his wet mouth. Jensen looked at him, eyes wide and filled with fear. When he looked back at their crowd, he choked out a shrill, almost hysterical laugh and shrieked, "Punked, muthafuckas!" He looked at Jared desperately, silently begging him to go along with it

[expectative]

Sam and Dean, drunk out of their asses, go skinny dipping.

[obstinatrix]

gads;gsdgnsh omg just the PROMPT.

[lazy_daze]

This got a little more cracky than sexy but HAI

[lazy_daze]

He remembers to stop shaking Sam. Sam's head lolls for a couple of moments with the momentum, the he steadies it and blinks really hard and fast

[expectative]

Sam usually would never agree to let Dean fuck him in a back alley behind a bar but hey, he's drunk and so is Dean and it seems like a really good idea right now.

It Sounded Like A Good Idea At The Time, pt 1

[juice817]

"Wait, wait." Sam pushed Dean away so he could talk, because his voice was muffled with his lips smushed up against Dean's. Dean leaned in again, pushing against Sam's hand on his chest, lips pursed ridiculously. Sam snickered

It Sounded Like A Good Idea At The Time, pt 2

[juice817]

"Dean." Sam's whisper seemed a little loud, but Dean ignored It anyway. Sam tugged on Dean's shirt hard, putting the other hand on Dean's chest. He couldn't quite make himself push, though, not with Dean sucking hard at the flesh he'd bitten. "Dean, we have to go

It Sounded Like A Good Idea At The Time, pt 3

[juice817]

Suddenly Dean's fingers were gone and his dick was against Sam's hole and the pressure built until Dean pushed hard and in and all the way and finally, oh god, so good. Full and too much and exactly what Sam needed. He curled his fingers uselessly against the brick and clenched his muscles around the solid length in his ass as he moaned long and low

[ordinaryink]

Sam, Dean, and some drunk baking. I would imagine a lot more of the food would end up on the floor rather than in the oven, though.

[runedgirl]

Dean....apron....pie....Sam....perfect!