Taking Over Me

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Title: Taking Over Me
Author: Hillz-85
Rating: R
Characters: Sam, Hallucination Lucifer and a little Dean
Word count: 1,700
Summary: While on a new hunt Sam is left alone in a motel room and Lucifer appears... it all goes downhill pretty quickly from there. I guess this takes place in the lead up to 7x17...
Spoilers: Season 7, so if you haven’t seen that then steer clear
Warnings: Er... yeah, if you’re easily grossed out I would steer clear.

Link: Taking Over Me

Broken Down [PG] Dean, Sam - s7

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Title: Broken Down
Author: selecasharp
Genre: Drama / gen / hurt/comfort
Rating: PG
Characters: Dean, Sam
Warnings: Language, angst
Spoilers: Up through s7. No spoilers for unaired episodes.
Word count: 575
Summary: Life on the road is hard enough without the Impala.

A/N: Written for this prompt on spn_muses.

The road stretches out in front of them, seemingly endless.

Your Version of Fine [R] Gen

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Title: Your Version of Fine
Author: bythedamned
Genre:  Gen
Rating: R for gore and violence
Warning: descriptions of disturbing violence and imagery. Also: SPOILERS up to 6x08, All Dogs Go to Heaven, in the fic, summary, and even the A/N. Seriously, stop now.
A/N: I wrote this as a coda to 6x08, which ends with Sam and Dean sitting at a picnic table on the side of the road and Sam explaining (with all the charisma and believability of a stone crypt) that he wants his soul back. I wanted more. This was written in about a week and a half – no idea why it took so long to post. Title taken from 6x09.
Beta: elveys_stuff

Summary: Sam says he wants his soul back. Dean wants to know why.


Your Version of Fine

fic: Descend Together

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Title: Descend Together
Author: minviendha
Summary: 7.15-coda. Lucifer and Sam have a talk. It's important.
Warnings: suicidal ideation, spoilers, mention of past (impermanent) suicide
Notes: Kind of old at this point, but I keep forgetting to/getting too scared to crosspost the things I write. And hey, it was a thing, that happened, and had Lucifer in it who is my current wayyyytoofucking much fun to write. That's a...thing. Yep.

They sat down on a bench by a little park with a pond. Lucifer peered out at the water and sighed. “No ducks at this time of night,” he said, lightly. “And here I thought we were going to feed them together. You never take me anywhere nice.”