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→ Leave a comment here with your prompt. Because it's Sam's birthday, I'm going to say that any Sam-centric prompts are okay, even if there's not much hurt/comfort in them.
→ In your prompt, please state your desired characters or pairings. All genres/pairings welcome, but no real-person prompts.
→ Prompts can be as short or detailed as you like. Remember though - more detail means less wriggle room for the writer, which might lower the chances of someone picking up your prompt.
→ Go through the prompts! If you find one you like, write a fic for it. There's no limit to how many users can reply to a prompt, or how many prompts someone can write for.
→ When replying to a prompt with your comment-fic, put ‘filled’ in your subject line and then anything else you want, like a title if you have one/part numbers. It’s not a big deal if you forget this step, but it will make it easier for people to find your fic.
→ Anon posting enabled.
→ NO SPOILERS FOR UNAIRED EPISODES.
→ Play nice - no flaming and no character bashing, period. Any comments that break this rule will be deleted without warning.
→ Feedback is catnip for writers. Leave some author-love!
→ No spam comments.
→ Contact one of the mods if you have a question.
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→ In your prompt, please state your desired characters or pairings. All genres/pairings welcome, but no real-person prompts.
Example A: “Sam, Dean, gen, set in season 2. Sam has a vision and passes out. Cue caring!Dean and limp!Sam.”→ Post as many prompts as you like - but one prompt per comment. If you've got a couple, comment with each separately.
Example B: “Sam/Dean, trauma. Sam is injured on a hunt, Dean freaks out when he thinks Sam might be dead.”
→ Prompts can be as short or detailed as you like. Remember though - more detail means less wriggle room for the writer, which might lower the chances of someone picking up your prompt.
→ Go through the prompts! If you find one you like, write a fic for it. There's no limit to how many users can reply to a prompt, or how many prompts someone can write for.
→ When replying to a prompt with your comment-fic, put ‘filled’ in your subject line and then anything else you want, like a title if you have one/part numbers. It’s not a big deal if you forget this step, but it will make it easier for people to find your fic.
→ Anon posting enabled.
→ NO SPOILERS FOR UNAIRED EPISODES.
→ Play nice - no flaming and no character bashing, period. Any comments that break this rule will be deleted without warning.
→ Feedback is catnip for writers. Leave some author-love!
→ No spam comments.
→ Contact one of the mods if you have a question.
→ Spread the Sam love - pimp this meme! Just copy and paste the code below:
→ Have fun!
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anonymous wrote After a Narrowly-Averted-Apocalypse, an old friend from Stanford runs into Sam Winchester at a gas station. He's surprised/disturbed by what he sees.
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anonymous wrote A witch the boys meet on a case decides to cast a spell on Sam as a gift for his birthday (she notices the guys have some communication hang ups)--he will not be able to inhibit what he says for a full day. Basically everything he thinks and feels comes spewing out of his mouth without his control. Including many thoughts of self-loathing and doubting Dean could ever love him the same after all that's happened, any other things you want, etc. Sam is mortified and feels exposed and stupid.
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Date: 2010-05-02 05:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-02 09:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-03 05:15 pm (UTC)Filled: Sam's a cuddly drunk (hope you like)
Date: 2010-05-10 05:40 pm (UTC)Dean nodded, a little desperate, as Sam tried to walk forward and turn towards him at the same time. They staggered sideways, Dean certain that Sam was going to topple over and crush the life out of him.
“Really,” Sam insisted. “I love you. I love you like a brother.”
“That’s great, Sammy. Think you can focus a little more on going in the right direction?”
“We are.”
Dean looked up to see that Sam had turned them around and they were heading back towards the bar.
“Oh, no. No, no, no. Your birthday celebrations are officially over, Sam. Let’s go.”
There was a minor scuffle, with Dean digging in his heels, and Sam fighting him by just standing there. Dean had to face it - it was like a flea pushing a juggernaut. Getting Sam into bed meant getting some help.
He managed to shoulder Sam against the wall and used all his weight to keep his brother upright while he pulled his phone out and dialled.
“Dean.”
“Cas? Cas, I’m outside the Star Springs motel, Vermont. I could really use your help with something.”
A moment later, the angel was standing a few feet away, staring curiously at them.
“Are you fighting again?” he asked.
Dean glared at him. “No. He’s drunk and I need you to help me with him.”
Castiel said nothing for a moment, glancing from Dean to Sam and back again. “You called me to help manhandle your inebriated brother into bed. Why is he drunk?”
Sam finally noticed Castiel’s presence, and shoved Dean aside. “Cas! Cas, you’re here. On my birthday!”
“It’s his birthday,” Dean said, sarcastically, as he picked himself up. Hell, his butt was going to hurt tomorrow.
Castiel backed away as Sam advanced, but for all the alcohol his brother had imbibed, Sam could still be fast when he had to be. He had Castiel in a bear hug before the angel could flutter away, and it was kind of entertaining the way he heaved Castiel off the ground and started to squeeze the life out of him.
“I love you, Cas. You’re our favourite angel. You know that, right? You...You’re always there for us. You’re our best friend.”
Castiel squirmed, but seemed to accept that short of using his angelic strength on Sam, there was no way he was getting loose until Sam chose to put him down. “Sam. You’re drunk. You need to sleep.”
Sam nodded, and turned towards the motel again, Castiel still in his arms.
“Uhhhh, Sam?” Dean got in front of Sam and made ‘drop’ motions to his brother. “Cas knows how to walk.”
Sam giggled. He giggled. Then he put Cas down, and the angel slid one huge arm across his shoulders, and Dean got the other. Sam was a dead weight between them, but with Cas helping they made it to the motel room.
Getting through the door was another challenge, but Cas finally lost patience with how Sam seemed to arrange himself so that no two parts of him were able to fit through the frame at the same time. Before Dean could protest they were standing in the room and Sam had turned a little green.
“Don’t feel so good,” he remarked.
“Can’t think why,” Dean grumped. “Bed.”
“Okay,” Sam said. He wrapped his arms around Dean and brought them both down onto the mattress with a thump. Fortunately, Sam was on the bottom. Dean didn’t want to have to explain at the ER he was there because his drunken Yeti of a brother had fallen on top of him.
“Sam, will you let go already?” he pleaded, trying to wriggle free. “Come on, dude, you’ve had your yearly quota of hugs.”
Sam squeezed him tighter like he thought Dean was about to vanish. “Cas,” he complained.
Castiel made the mistake of approaching the bed. “Sam, try to sleep. Dean will be here-“
Sam reached up with a giant mitt, grabbed Castiel’s coat, and tugged the angel down onto the bed too. Soon, both of them were pinned in Sam’s arms.
“Don’t wanna lose either of you,” he said, and Dean’s chest tightened at the pain in his brother’s voice. “Can’t.”
Dean looked at Castiel. The angel nodded, and gradually he and Dean shifted so that Dean was up against Sam’s left side, and Castiel against his right.
Sam sighed happily, and squeezed them tight before he finally started to snore.
Re: Filled: Sam's a cuddly drunk (hope you like)
Date: 2010-05-10 05:44 pm (UTC)Especially the snuggles in bed at the end *g*
Thank you so much!
Re: Filled: Sam's a cuddly drunk (hope you like)
Date: 2010-05-10 06:19 pm (UTC)Re: Filled: Sam's a cuddly drunk (hope you like)
Date: 2010-05-10 09:02 pm (UTC)Re: Filled: Sam's a cuddly drunk (hope you like)
Date: 2010-05-12 08:48 pm (UTC)Re: Filled: Sam's a cuddly drunk (hope you like)
Date: 2010-05-26 12:54 pm (UTC)Re: Filled: Sam's a cuddly drunk (hope you like)
Date: 2010-05-26 11:09 pm (UTC)