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Before Sam is born, he knows nothing but the warmth of his tiny world. Later three presences appear on the other side.
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Art post for the Eldritch Reverse Bang 2026, "Stay," by Curlee_Cue, an great story about how much Dean needs Sam.
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Art post for the Eldritch Reverse Bang 2026, "Brittle and Broken," by Jld71, an haunting story about what love could do to someone.
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Little Sammy refuses to walk through a puddle because he’s convinced they are portals to another dimension.
Written for the SWJP - Love in March 2026
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Sammy is sick with a fever, but Dean is there, and… Dad is there too.
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Azazel's gang was around Sam's early life. But I like to think that Sam attracted not only demons, but other beings as well.
These are stories based on my little headcanons of a typical day in the life of little Sam Winchester.
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A set of stories based on the next premise: Sam killed Azazel, took the throne and Dean never left his side. Plus, they like blood.
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In their final hunt, the Winchesters fought God, and they won. Years later, Sam Winchester is a man on the run from a different threat, and he's a man who is beginning to tire of running. Filled with memories, he returns to Shell Beach, Florida, a place he'd visited on a hunt when he was 16 years old, where he met a girl he was drawn to, and Dean...
Dean's teaching Sam new and interesting things, taking him around town, spending time alone together, and convincing Sam they should go to the beach carnival--a night that culminates in events that will change Sam's life forever. And back in present day, something is still coming for Sam: something that might lead him to what he's always wanted, or end with his final, irrevocable death.
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Dean gets some quality time in the Impala with some thoughts he maybe shouldn't be having.
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23 Mar 2022
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Jesus, fuck, don’t think about Sammy right now. You big fucking pervert.
Dean jerks off thinking about Sam
Don't Think About It
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Some say cruelty is an art. Some say it's an accident. Usually, it's both at the same time. Dean thought he wanted this. Dean thought he needed this.
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07 Jul 2021
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“You wish her happy Mother’s Day?”
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I have a thing for New York City. And for the pre-series Winchesters. And so.
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08 Feb 2023
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to have his little brother tucked up against him like this, six slim feet of familiar muscle and bone and scarred velvet skin, smelling of soap and sweat and home. The two of them didn't share a bed all that often anymore, hadn't since Sam was twelve and their father decided they were too old for it; but even before his feelings for his brother had gotten tangled all to hell, Dean had never stopped missing it, the closeness of it and the comfort, the tangible reminder that he wasn't alone. They weren't talking about it.
Summary:The first time Dean Winchester kissed his brother, he was twenty years old and in a sewer twelve feet below the Bronx, ankle-deep in fetid water with a thoroughly harpooned, thoroughly dead monster leaking blood and entrails at his feet.
Yeah. He was pretty sure he couldn't have made that more awkward if he'd tried.
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Shadows on the Sun by Linden
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"Where's Sammy?" Dean asked.
"He went under the bed," said Dad.
Sam heard Dean roll back over with a heavy sigh. "He's just being a stupid princess, all this drama, and he can't even--"
"That's enough Dean. Sam, come on out of there."
Sam curved forward into a little ball, burying his head in his arms, and tried to keep breathing, even though he felt like he was going to run out of oxygen with every other breath. Maybe Dean was right and he was a drama princess, but it was all suddenly just too much. If Dean had gotten him some honey, then he would have known that somebody liked him, at least a little bit, only now, nobody liked him and he was under the bed, feeling like he was trapped in a corner with no way out, and he never wanted Dad to look at him that way again, ever, ever--
Summary:John takes the boys to training one summer when Sam is 13 years old. This fic shows us how difficult it was for Sam to live something he didn't want, surrounded by people who expected something he wasn't.-
Sparta Verse
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This is Sparta by lovesrain44
Soldier Son by lovesrain44
The Gauntlet by lovesrain44
With the Strength of Lions by lovesrain44
To Fight in the Shade by lovesrain44