Title: The Monsters that Kill the Nightmares
Author:  hpautumngrl
Artist:  terrorinyertub
Pairing: Dean/Sam/Castiel
Rating: NC-17
Words: About 20,000
Warnings: Bloodplay, Serial Killer AU, Knifeplay, Comeplay, mentions of rape/non-con 
Summary: Somewhere between the road trips cramped in the car and the monsters they'd kill to pretend they were doing something good, Sam ( Read more... )

October - Epilogue

It’s funny and it doesn’t make sense but even with another person in their bed, it’s easier than ever for Dean to sneak away in the middle of the night. He does it for their benefit, he tells himself. He does it so he doesn’t have to rip into them constantly - it makes them all weak when he does.

So he sneaks away, finds a girl, ( Read more... )

Early September

“We have to do this for him, Sammy. He’s scared out of his mind all the time and it’s getting harder to convince him everything’s okay.” Dean’s voice cracked through the phone, the sound of the car on the highway threatening to drown his voice.

“How, Dean? What could we possible do to make any of this better for him?” Sam argued back ( Read more... )

August

Two weeks Cas had been with them - an amazing two weeks - but there were still things they didn’t know about Cas.

Like what made him tick.

Why he did what he did.

Why he picked them.

They’d have just come right out and asked him but really how were they supposed to go about that? Sam thought they should just ask one day over breakfast or lunch or ( Read more... )

Late July

The day he saw them in the Laundromat was a sign from god. Well that’s what Castiel would have thought if he had believed in god. To him it was just a sign that the universe approved of his doings. Why would it lead him to the people he admired most in the world if it thought he’d been doing wrong?

No. It was a good sign. Their pictures - ( Read more... )

A road in the middle of nowhere - Early July

“I’ve been thinking, Sammy-“

“Did that hurt your head?”

“Shut up. I’ve been thinking: why do we want to kill this guy? I mean, he’s no competition, he’s just being dumb, trying draw us out I suppose. But we don’t have to kill him. Maybe, maybe we can like take him under our wing, ya know?” He looked like a ( Read more... )

June

They were the Winchester Brothers: the country’s most notorious serial killers and the bane of Agent Victor Henriksen’s existence. The trail of bodies they were stacking up seemed to have literally nothing in common. The statements he could glean from witnesses didn’t help much either, mainly because there never really were witnesses. Sure, ( Read more... )

Late May

It’s terrifying and exhilarating at the same time. Like coming home and being torn away. The greatest rush and the deepest low. And Cas thinks he likes it. He likes it a lot. He likes the satisfying squelch noise as he sinks his blade into her abdomen; likes the cutoff of the scream bubbling in her chest just before she dies. Next time he’ ( Read more... )

April 2006

A soft thud could be heard as Sam’s head hit the wall, the force of Dean’s shove nearly impossible to overpower. Dean lips were hot and wet on Sam’s, tongue searching his mouth, hips grinding together until Sam was moaning into the kiss.

“Please…” Sam pleaded, for what he didn’t know, so lost in the moment though he didn’t really care.

“ ( Read more... )

May

“I need it, Sammy. I need it bad.” Dean’s voice was desperate as he begged Sam for permission. He needed to kill something, break something, slice something open and Sam wouldn’t let him. Sam had to be in control and make Dean be on his best behavior. He was shaking like an addict aching for a hit, because, well, he was.

“No you don’t,” Sam ( Read more... )