my stories

"As metaphors go, it's pretty on the nose, don't you think?"

"As metaphors go, it's pretty on the nose, don't you think?"

"There are rules. Following them when others don't gives us the advantage in certain situations."

Sam is fifteen the first time she dyes her hair.

Sam isn't sure what changed or when, or maybe it's that nothing's changed at all, but he can just see it more clearly now, has the perspective of distance and time to show him that it's always been there.

Being an accounting of the souvenirs collected on the Dean Winchester farewell tour of America. (AHBL2 spoilers)

Together, they'll keep their world spinning on its axis. (AHBL2 spoilers)

They're her boys, and she loves them, and she'll do whatever it takes to keep them alive.

He has no idea where they're going, and he doesn't really care. He just keeps heading west, following Dean's lead.

You have to save him, the way he always saves you, and you have to do it without costing him everything he's got left. (spoilers for AHBL2)

It's the oldest trick in the book, and she'll do it if it keeps him with her. (spoilers for AHBL2)

According to scientists, January 24th is the worst day of the year.

"I would kill for a home-cooked meal."

If Dean had read the fine print, this never would have happened. (spoilers for AHBL1)

Dean kisses him again, proof that Sam's alive in the wet heat of his mouth, the slick stroke of his tongue. (spoilers for AHBL1)

On his fourth birthday, Dean gets his first baseball glove.

Sam gets the atlas on his twelfth birthday.

Dean wakes up a girl. This is weird, even for them.

Dawn thinks if she can see where she's been, maybe she can figure out where she's going, and scars are the map that will lead her there.

Luna is used to waiting.

Dean meets her in the checkout line at Costco, of all places.

It's more than just sex, and possibly that's the part that trips them up the most.

On his fourth birthday, Dean gets his first baseball glove. Dean/baseball=OTP!

Sam gets the atlas on his twelfth birthday. Sam/maps=OTP!

Luna is used to waiting.

Dawn thinks if she can see where she's been, maybe she can figure out where she's going, and scars are the map that will lead her there.

Dean wakes up a girl. This is weird, even for them.

"I think this bra is trying to kill me," she says. "Possibly it's possessed."

There have been times in their lives when Dean would have paid every cent he'd ever had for Sam to shut up for three hours, but three days is pushing it, especially for Sam.

Sam snags the bag from where she'd left it in the drawer and pulls the dildo out. "I think you should let me fuck you."