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And that was it. That was how it started. A man trapped so far in his memories that he could barely see in front of him. Buried so far into nightmares that he couldn’t breathe. So when those memories and nightmares meet (not for the first time), it becomes increasingly important to remember where it all started.
After all, it was a flimsy case. Either a milk run, or maybe not even their kind of problem. Who could have guessed how it would turn out?Bookmarked by Diamut
30 Apr 2024
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Prompt: Can you please write an AU where Sam is Deans kid (Like Sam's five, Dean is his age now) His mother left Dean alone with him and I just need real fluffy Dean and the light of his life.
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- Part 650 of Tumblr Ficlets/Drabbles
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13 Apr 2024
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Sequel to 'A Prison of One's Own Making'. Season 5 AU. The brothers are reunited and have to manage the significant ways captivity has changed Sam. Dean wants revenge and there's still a looming Apocalypse to deal with. Maybe Sam's new abilities can give them the upper hand, but at what cost?
Cross-posted to fanfic.netSeries
- Part 3 of In this darkness, I might just disappear
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30 Mar 2024
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29 Mar 2024
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The faint hitch in his breath snagged Dean's attention, drawing his focus back to his younger brother. Watching Dean approach with a sinister grin, Sam instinctively raised his arm to shield his face, his body curling inward as if attempting to shrink away. Dean seized a fistful of Sam's hair, straddling his huddled form. Locking eyes with his terror-stricken brother, Dean yanked mercilessly on his long locks, then brutally slammed his head against the bunker floor, each impact echoing like a death knell. Sam's once vibrant green eyes dulled, rolling back into his skull as his consciousness slipped away. As the darkness closed in, the final image burned into Sam's fading awareness was Dean's menacing countenance drawing nearer, his lips twisted into a malevolent grin as he whispered, "Goodnight, Sammy," a sinister promise laced with malice.
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29 Mar 2024