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On the clearest nights, depending on how tingly his skin was and how heavy with longing his heart, Dean could almost visualize a bright circle of pulsing light around him, asking the Universe for one thing, one thing only.
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"Aren't we already practicing this power?"
Dean licks his lips, rubbing his hands up and down on Sam's warm torso. "This would be different. And more fun."
"This is a sex thing, isn't it," Sam deadpans, just as Dean says, "Do you still have a thing for come?"
(Porn. S3 canon divergent: Sam and Dean have taken Benton's formula, making them immortal. Dean's thought of a creative way Sam can practice one of his psychic powers. Timestamp in a series, can be read alone.)
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- Part 2 of Undead verse
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“You can do it?” Dean breathes. “Figure out how to not need the organs? So we don’t have to do that shit?”
Sam’s heart skips a beat. He frames Dean’s face with his hands, thumbs over his cheekbones, his eyelashes.
“Yes,” he lies. “I can figure it out.”
(A canon divergence fic from 3.15 Time Is On My Side, in which Sam convinces Dean to agree to use Doc Benton's formula, and also embraces his demonic powers.)
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- Part 1 of Undead verse
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11 Jun 2026
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Dean wishes he could sink his hands right through Sam’s skin, his ribs, wishes he could touch straight down to Sam’s heart. He’d feel the strong muscle of it, the clench and release of every beat, the thick heat of blood.
He could take a bite, all for himself.
(In which Dean starts experiencing cannibalistic thoughts about Sam, and Sam just needs his brother. Season 11.)
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"You—You fucked up, too, Sam. It wasn't just me that, that day. You know it wasn't."
Sam is silent for so long Dean thinks he might have chosen mercy. He's thinking about standing up, maybe tucking that stray bit of hair behind Sam's ear before heading to bed, when Sam goes right for the jugular instead.
"You put a gun to my head, dude." He sounds like he's reciting a mildly interesting detail from a boring case.
(After the events of 2.09 Croatoan, Sam digs up a long-buried memory from his Stanford days in an effort to remind Dean of all the lines they've already crossed.)