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Dean knows it can't go on, him and Sam. They're going to get caught and it's fucking them up. Problem is, he can't bring himself to end it, so he thinks up a way to get Sam to end it for him. He's sure it's gonna work. It's bulletproof.
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In 1988, three witches in Montana are growing a monster in their garden, and Sam is holiday snack. When Dean and John show up to get him, one witch is killed, and Dean gets a love curse that he keeps secret. As teenagers, Sam and Dean are living in a dying industrial town in Pennsylvania, where they come across a crooked old creature that takes an unusual interest in Dean. As adults, Sam and Dean return to Montana for a hunt and run into the two surviving witches who have been unsuccessfully trying to grow their monster. Dean, still carrying the love spell from the dead witch, is looking like perfect plant feed.
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- Part 1 of The Witch Is Dead
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Sam wants to slip into Dean’s skin and experience this with him, and then he wants Dean to do the same for him. He thinks Dean would like that. They’re brothers, after all.
(Sam and Dean get off together. In a brotherly way, of course.)
Bookmarked by iamthedancingqueen
28 Oct 2025
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Sequel to "The Air Moves In to Fill the Spaces Where My Body's Been."
--So, now that Dean knows what Sam’s been up to, they’re fucking like bunnies. They play footsie under the Formica table in the diner while Dean eats waffles, they make out in the backseat when they’re tired of driving, and Dean wants to know if they can have deep-fried Twinkies at the reception when they get gay married in Massachusetts.
Or, well. That's how Sam had imagined it.
It actually goes like this:
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- Part 2 of The Air Moves In
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In the video, the camera crawled up the kid’s body like a pair of lascivious eyes. The pan upwards revealed a sweet, pointed nose, and a mole to the left side of that nose.
Dean froze, watching. The kid’s eyes opened when the camera was still on his face, pupils darting nervously away, and those eyes were hazel green. A specific kind of hazel green that Dean had spent exactly thirty-six years looking at.
Bookmarked by iamthedancingqueen
05 Sep 2025
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the summary makes this sound like cp but i'm glad i still gave it a chance. they're sooo cute about it in this, i could almost see sam twirling his hair around his finger while dean serenated him on the windowsill
