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    “It’s a heliotrope.” Sam says, and Dean turns his head so he can look at him. Dean moves the washcloth off of his head, and the cold slimy material makes his skin prickle.

    Sam is sitting at the motel table, hunched over his computer like he’s trying to merge it with his torso. He’s been twirling the flower stem between his fingers absentmindedly which Dean thinks is a little gross—that thing came out of him, but whatever.

    Or: Dean is cursed with Hanahaki disease, and wants to die with some dignity. Sam is going to save his brother at any cost. A story in two parts.

    Written for WincestWednesday's July 2024 Event, Week Four Prompt: "Free Space," A Hanahaki!AU

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    Sam rolls onto his back, a happy little sigh at the back of his throat. Something lands on the corner of his mouth. Something warm. Something that slides into the seam between Sam’s lips.

    Sam’s eyes open. He looks up at the ceiling.

    And there, suspended above Sam’s head, pressed to the ceiling, is Dean.

    Or: After Sam and Dean finally fall into bed together, Sam receives a warning. Sam will do anything to prevent this terrifying, looming future, but it might just tear him and Dean apart forever in the process.

    Written for the Wincest Big Bang 2025, accompanied with art by the amazing @pumpci!

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    “This is the weirdest thing we’ve ever done for a case,” Dean says under his breath, leaning into Sam and scouting the crowd gathered around a dozen tables inside the little café.

    “Dude, relax,” Sam says back, eyebrows raising at his brother’s nervous energy. “I thought this would be, like, your thing.” He gestures vaguely to the women milling around inside. A long, vividly red banner hangs across the open french doors that lead into the space, emblazoned with the words The Oolong Tea Room Presents: Lonely Hearts Club Speed Dating! Feb 11-14th!

    Or; in which Sam and Dean learn a thing or two about chemistry.

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    “It’s not working,” Dean sits down on the other end of the couch heavily with a whoosh, jostling Sam. Sam almost drops his book, and protests loudly. Dean turns to look at him. “We have to be gayer.”

    Sam barks a laugh, startled, but Dean’s expression doesn’t change. Sam sits up, putting his book down in his lap.

    “Gayer?” Sam tries to process Dean’s impassive expression. “Why don’t you tell me what you think that means?”

    Or: In order to catch a monster killing gay couples in Iowa, Sam and Dean have to dig deep and pull out the performance of a lifetime. Or...y'know. Not that deep.

    Written for WincestWednesdays July 2024 Event, Week One: "Performance"!

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    “Is this…You couldn’t speak because I told you not to?” Sam asks. “Like Ansem?”

    Dean’s face twists, and he looks at Sam guiltily.

“No, c’mon.” He scoffs, shifting so his legs slide away from Sam’s into the passenger footwell. Sam blinks at him. Sam then looks straight ahead, at the steering wheel, uncomprehendingly.

    Sam’s mind spins, unhinged from its moorings. He tries to think of every order he’s given Dean in the past six months. Hand me that. Scoot over. Shut up. Pass the remote. Go talk to the coroner. Turn it down. Kiss me.

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    Written for WincestWednesdays October Event, Week 1 Prompt "Demonic"

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