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原作者:ameliacareful
原文链接:https://archiveofourown.org/works/47221420一个灵媒警告Sam,如果他的哥哥不在的话,他的儿子Dean将会失去生命,于是Sam向他身在天堂的哥哥寻求帮助。Dean能够看到Sam的生活变成了什么样,还有未来是怎样的。Dean被夹在天堂和Sam之间,Sam同样,被夹在他对儿子的爱和与他血脉相连的哥哥之间。
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※cp向亲情向自由心证
※有部分血腥重口内容!有部分血腥重口内容!有部分血腥重口内容!重要的事说三遍
※角色是原剧的,OOC是我的<(__)>
※宠物公墓AU,有较大部分借鉴
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【SPN】DS/万籁俱寂(明日方舟au) by SuperPurpleBear
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005), 明日方舟 | Arknights (Video Game)
14 Feb 2026
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Summary:每一名天使在第一次开口说话时才能拥有光环和翅膀,他们与生俱来的,依赖光环感知同族情绪的天赋也由此诞生。但Sam从来都没有得到过这种天赋,他不清楚共感是什么感觉,好在他哥哥不需要天赋也能知晓他的情绪。
明日方舟au的DS,健全丁x哑巴米。小头部分含有排泄控制和失禁,其他的应该都算大众xp(吧)
大头整体是相依为命逃亡旅行哥弟。全篇故事正叙插叙倒叙穿插进行,会完整造谣温温的明日方舟人生,还有哥弟如何堕天的过程。
肯定是HE,我不会在情人节虐待家产的。哥俩年龄差被私设拉大改成了六年。哥弟都是萨科塔。米因为父母的原因导致律法不承认他,所以他没有光环翅膀也不会说话。
没玩过游戏也能看因为和舟剧情没关系,我也基本没怎么看过剧情,只是用了舟的设定,还加了大量私设。Bookmarked by Albrino
21 Feb 2026
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丁温生贺文。
ABO双A互攻,情侣前提,会有s1前的造谣,还有对s1e1开头剧情的魔改,以及很多我的小头写出来的内容,并且含有一点angry se*,注意避雷。Series
- Part 2 of 薄荷朱丽普
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26 Jan 2026
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Saving Babies - Hunting Things - The Family Business by MarginOfThought
Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005)
24 Jan 2026
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"I can't," Sam said, staring at Dean. He swore the relief he had seen on Dean when it turned out she wasn't a vampire wasn't just a hunter thing — Sam was sure that it was more than that.
"What?"
"Dean it's not right to abandon her now just because she's human. I can't-" Sam rambled out.
Dean's eyes widened and his eyebrows rose, apparently surprised by either the swing in the conversation or Sam's words themselves. "And what? You want to keep her?"
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25 Jan 2026
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Dean刚开始搞不清楚自己为什么关注这些。直到今早,当他在堆满杂物的桌面上翻找着失踪的手枪时,却被一本压在了纸篓下的色情杂志吸引了目光。
透过薄薄的灰尘,封面上的美艳女郎穿着三点式摆出诱人的动作。Dean的脸上顿时浮现出愉悦的笑,他记得有一年复活节就是照着这个给Sam买过一套。那可真是一段弥足珍贵的回忆,他弟弟被丝绸点缀的麦色躯体在眼前摇曳,腹股沟被绑带勒出的肉痕性感而色情。他透过那层轻薄柔滑的布料揉搓着,潮湿的触感配合着耳边滚烫的呼吸,催促着他一路探到深处去.....
难怪最近总感觉哪里不太对劲。
Dean摸着自己颈后短短的发茬,若有所思地翻动着杂志。
是啊,他将近两个月没和Sam做过爱了。
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25 Jan 2026
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Another night, they'd rest. Sam wasn't fit to be out in the field. By the time John had spotted a motel by its lit neon sign, a beacon in the night, an acute smell had filled the Impala that nearly suffocated him. It was sweet like honey, cloying and sticking to the roof of his mouth. Beneath that sweetness– or rather, entangled with that sweetness– was Sam. Discerningly Sam. The scents danced together, only promising one thing.
Fertility and sexual maturity. Heat. His youngest son was going into heat.
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20 Jan 2026

