A Sam-focused h/c meme!

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Awww! Our fledgling community already has 136 members! *beams proudly* You guys ROCK!

So in order to celebrate the glory that is hurt!sick!Sam, we are hosting a comment-fic meme. You guys probably know the drill by now, but just to be on the safe side, I'll post a couple of rules below.

I will be keeping track of the meme and compiling a master list as new stories appear.




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Ground Rules:

1. This is a Sam-focused hurt/comfort community, so Sam should be the one in the hurt/comforted role. Your prompts may involve sick!Sam, hurt!Sam, angsty!Sam, basically anything that results in Sam being on the receiving end of hurt/comfort. (No rules against whumping other characters as well, of course, but you have to whump Sam first. ;) )

2. Comment to this post with your desired characters or pairings, and a prompt. All genres/pairings are welcome, BUT no RPF/RPS, please. Please focus on the fictional characters only.

Example A: “Sam, Dean, gen, set in season 2. Sam has a vision and passes out. Cue caring!Dean and limp!Sam.”
Example B: “Sam/Dean, trauma. Sam is injured on a hunt, Dean freaks out when he thinks Sam might be dead.”

3. You can leave as many prompts as you like, but please write one prompt per comment. If you've got a few (and feel free to prompt at will!), comment with each separately. This is to keep the meme manageable.

4. Your prompts can be as short or as detailed as you’d like. i.e. "Sam, Dean. Fever." Or a three-paragraph epic with details. The more detailed your prompt, the less wriggle room you're giving the writer, though, so bear that in mind.

5. Scroll through the comments and when you find a prompt you like, write a fic in reply to the comment. There is no word count limit.

6. More than one comment-fic response to a prompt is totally acceptable, and in fact encouraged. The more fic, the better!

7. When replying to a prompt with your comment-fic, put ‘FILLED’ in your subject line and then anything else you want, ie: 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, and for me when I’m compiling the master list.

8. Anonymous posting is enabled, but I haven't figured out whether I.P. logging is off because I suck at this sort of thing. If you're embarrassed by how schmoopy your prompts are, don't worry, we won't tell on you. ;)

9. No spoilers for future episodes. NONE. We will send Missouri after you with a spoon.

10. Standard rules of politeness apply. Do NOT bash any characters. Do NOT say rude things to prompters and writers. In short, don't be a douchebag. The mods will ruthlessly delete any ridiculousness we see.

11. Questions about the meme? Comments? PM your mods! We will be happy to answer your queries.

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In conclusion, have FUN!

Master List

redrum669: Season 5 Sam needs to be forgiven and loved regardless of what he is and what he's done. For the love of God, do it! Gen, Slash, whatever. Just get that boy some damned hugs.

pkwench: Permanent injury. Any flavour.

blubird_pie: I'd love to see both boys get taken (for whatever reason) and Dean cares/comforts a distressed young Sam whilst in captivity.

dime_for_12: Are you brave enough to kill one of them? Your choice. Sam's either in agony and dying. Or Sam's trying to hold it together while Dean's slipping away.

lassiterfics: Pre-series: Sam's first week in the dorms at Stanford. He draws a single room and is shyly buying a plant, school supplies, and congratulating himself on making his tiny little room a home. Trouble is? He can't sleep. No matter how much he tries to wear himself out, he can’t sleep without Dean. Gen or slash is fine.

dime_for_12:Sam is shut down and hurting after Jess dies. Dean takes care of him through the next few days and the funeral.

blubird_pie: Season 5 Dean finds himself with DeAged Sam & he'd forgotten how much that kid like hugs - especially when scared.

blood_ecstasy: Wee!Sam gets the chicken pox and Dean gets to deal with it. I expect there to be lots of whining, smacking hands off of itchy spots, and tomato rice soup.

dither_river: Sam is shut down and hurting after Jess dies. Dean takes care of him through the next few days and the funeral.

annonwrite: Sam had a bad back and it hurts. A LOT. Dean makes fun of him. Then Dean realizes how bad it is. Then Dean feels guilty.

callistosh65: On a hunt in midwinter, Sam almost freezes to death. Dean finds him blue-lipped and still in a snowbank, gets him inside + takes care of him.

authoressnebula: From episode Swap Meat: Sam-in-teenage-boy's body has an asthma attack. Dean helps.

wicked_crayon: Sam agrees to let Michael try him on for size. It's an extremely, extremely bad fit and lasts for all of maybe a minute. Agony, issues of self worth, and one distraught, angry older brother are the result.

slsh_lvr08: A younger Sam gives birth on Dean's lap. Impala.

annonwrite: Early S1, Sam gets a cold/flu from not sleeping. Possibly also related to going swimming with his clothes on (1.3) or riding on an airplane (1.4)?

ancastar: S5 Sam is out of his head with fever for whatever reason. Thinks Dean is Ruby and that his brother is still in Hell.

pkwench: Sam's trapped inside his body with Lucifer in control. His thoughts/anguish/fighting to break free as Lucifer kills present!Dean and confronts past!Dean.

ratherastory: Crucifixion. *cough*

rosestoo: Michael and Lucifer face off in their best Winchester suits. Michael wins and sends Lucifer back to hell. He also sends Sam with him. Dean goes to find his brother. Sam suffers. A lot.

shyriann: S5 Sam is out of his head with fever for whatever reason. Thinks Dean is Ruby and that his brother is still in Hell.

ratherastory: Eye patch Sam! Sam loses one of those pretty eyes and has to cope with altered visual perception and looking like a pirate. Dean is awesome, over protective, angry as hell that this happened to Sam, and a completely amusing little shit.

sytaxia: After Sam has gone through detox after My Bloody Valentine he's still weak and feverish. Dean and Cas take care of him.

dime_for_12: Aftermath of Mystery Spot. Sam in serious fucking trauma, Dean slowly realizing the extent of what happened (hundred days of watching him die, six months without him). Sam needs to touch him at night to know he's real, afraid to sleep because he may wake up back in the Trickster's world without Dean, etc.

authoressnebula: 5x14. At the end of the ep, Sam locks himself inside the panic room using the original locking system (keep those inside safe from those outside). They've added anti-angel protection since last time so neither Dean nor Castiel can break in.

4422shini: The semi-bulletproof advantages of being marked as the devil's chosen vessel - being able to get between your brother and bullets. Trouble is? It fucking hurts, reapers turn their backs to you/hide behind their hands when you die, being brought back to life is scary, and your brother is really fucking pissed off at you for having done it.

dime_for_12: Something involving a bullet wound. Either one that Dean has to clean and stitch up or one that is already healed.

wicked_crayon: Sam's absolutely terrified to drive, feels just as guilty over John's death as Dean, has the occasional nightmare, and refuses to get behind the wheel.

ratherastory: Sam and Dean go undercover as Manly!Maids to investigate a haunting. Sadly, Sam has a dust allergy and just keeps sneezing.

pixymisa:Sam's always eaten more healthy than Dean, but he does have the occasional greasy burger. However, Dean's noticed since 4x22 Sam's eaten nothing but salads at every meal. They don't even have any meat in them. Can that be healthy? (Sam's gone vegetarian after quitting demon blood, avoiding the taste of anything even remotely like blood/meat.)

dante_s_hell: After Jump the Shark, Sam was bleeding so profusely. Surely there should be some h/c after that? :) He'd be weak and in pain and unable to do a lot of things for a few days after that.

dime_for_12:
Aftermath of "Heart." As soon as they walk out of that apartment, Sam falls back in the same place he was after Jess's death, except worse because it's the second time it's happened and he had to pull the trigger this time. He's shut down, doesn't want to talk, and Dean has to pull him out of it.

pixymisa: a severely injured S5 Sam gets sent to the past and is met by his preseries self/S1 self.

saberivojo: Pre-series, Sam is cleaning the knives at his father's request, and Dean's out for the night. In typical teenage boy fashions, screws around with them, trying out fight fighting moves he's not ready for. He cuts himself and tries to hide it from John, but John finds out.

saberivojo: Old Weschesters. It's no secret that Sam doesn't have as good of a seat on a horse as Dean does...

dime_for_12: Michael and Lucifer face off in their best Winchester suits. Michael wins and sends Lucifer back to hell. He also sends Sam with him. Dean goes to find his brother. Sam suffers. A lot.

faye_dartmouth: Some baddie is beating the crap out of our boy. The beating could be physical (fists and feet) or more magic related (along the lines of what happened to Dean in the season one finale). Dean is being forced to watch, but cannot intervene. All Sam has to do to get the whumping to stop is to tell the baddie to go pick on Dean instead. But he won't. No matter how much Dean begs him to.

pkwench: Wee!Chesters - Sam experiences night terrors.

melanth0: Sam goes insane. Not, oh, I'm a little crazy, but INSANE in whatever form you choose and Dean must reach him somehow.

m14mouse: The shifter in Skin really worked Sam over good. Some Dean taking care of him after and the two of them not dealing with what the shifter told Sam.

rosestoo: Michael and Lucifer face off in their best Winchester suits. Michael wins and sends Lucifer back to hell. He also sends Sam with him. Dean goes to find his brother. Sam suffers. A lot.

m14mouse: Wee!Chesters - A very wee Sam gets separated from John & Dean and winds up in protective services. He's sent to a state home while they try to figure out who he is, what to do with him. Sam does not thrive in this new environment and keeps looking under his bed and in the wardrobe, closets, big scary industrial kitchen, basements, attic ... everywhere for Dean and his Dad.

tifaching: History is littered with stories of brothers. This is one of them. Two brothers set out to save the world. The cost is high and the older brother is lost. It's said that the younger brother walks the country calling for him. From Maine to Kansas to Oregon, he walks. In torment, looking. Always looking. There are those that hunt things like him and they try, they do, but there are no bones to burn, no spells that will cast him out, no rituals that will ease his suffering. The only way to put this tormented spirit to rest lies in summoning the brother to take him home.

vail_kagami: Castiel takes care of Sam and Dean when Sam comes out of the panic room in 5.14.

vail_kagami: Following their separation in Good God Y'all, Sam gets a ride from someone allied against him. 'Break him,' they said. So the bad man, rapes him to a bloody mess.

Sorry, everyone. Spammers have found this entry, so I have to freeze all remaining comment threads. I think we're safe, it's a pretty old comment-fic meme. If anyone absolutely needs to comment here, PM me to let me know, okay? ~ratherastory

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FILLED. Oh Baby, My Baby - 1/2

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Title: Oh Baby, My Baby.
Rating: Pg-13 (?)
Warnings: Language, Wincest, Mpreg
Notes: Sam is 17, Dean is 21
Summary: Dean has said this word many times. Now he understands it's power.

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Baby. Dean has used this word many times in his life. He's said it to girls once upon a time in his life, and now he usually says it to Sam. He's said it most often to Sammy in the past two years of their lives. Dean has said it to his car more times than he cares to admit, with a loving touch and an affectionate gaze.

The word has another use that he never considered would mean anything to him. Except nine months ago, Sam started acting weird. He would disappear for hours at a time in the bathroom, during the mornings. He would eat the most disgusting things Dean could ever use his imagination to conjure up and he started wearing hoodies so large that even John would have trouble with the loose sleeves and flowing material.

At first he figured Sam did it to piss him off. But the behavior had been going on for the better part of a year and he was so sick of it. He missed his brother. He missed holding him and touching him. He had tried talking to Sam about it, but his baby brother wouldn't have it...always finding some excuse to wiggle out of the situation.

Dean thought long and hard about what to do and so on one not so special night, John took them on the road for a hunt in a town a couple of hours away and a plan hatched in Dean's mind.

A hotel room later and Dean grabbed the keys from their dad's hands.

"I'm gonna fill her up. You wanna come with me Sammy?"

Sam sighed heavily, eyes slightly wide and too alert. He bit his pink bottom lip and looked down at his shoes.

"Um, sure."

Dean was surprised. It was usually a fight to get Sam to do anything with him these days. The pair walked out of the door and Dean threw a wave over his shoulder at their father.

The moon colored Sam a pale white, the shade of which made him look peakish. Still Dean just hummed right along with his Black Sabbath cassette and drummed his fingers along with the tune. Sam kept glancing over at him like he expected something to happen.

Each time they passed a gas station or grocery store Sam would look over and then his head would snap back to the road.

"Dude, do you have to pee or somethin'?" Dean asked, remembering Sam's penchant for urinating frequently as of late.

Sam shook his head. "Uh uh."

The trip continued on until Dean eyed the small turn off onto a dirt road that they had passed earlier on their way into town. He took a sharp right and barreled down the path, kicking up dust like a storm cloud racing behind them. He had no idea where they were but as soon as they had turned, Sam began hyperventilating.

"Dean," He wheezed "What...are....you...DOING?"

Dean pulled off again and stopped at the side of the road.

"That's my question to you Sam." He replied, all business. "Did I do somethin' wrong? Did I piss you off?"

Sam shook his head violently. "We have to go back. NOW!"

Pointedly, Dean turned off the engine. "We aren't going anywhere until you tell me why you've been treating me like I have leprosy for the past nine months. I mean, seriously dude what's up?"

His brother wasn't looking at him. Sam's eyes were squeezed shut and his arms were wrapped around his stomach like he had acid reflux or food poisoning or something.

Again Sam shook his head. "No, not now." He tried to catch his breath. "Please, not now."

Dean began to be concerned when Sam started rocking back and forth in his seat, whispering to his stomach.

"This can't be happening. Dean, take me back into town!"

"No." Dean was less sure of himself this time, his primary concern being that Sam looked like he was in pain.

"God!" Sam cried with tears in his eyes. "You're an idiot."

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With that he chucked the door open and began to make his way as fast as he could down the dirt road. It didn't look like he was having an easy time of it - his legs wobbled and he was sort of waddling instead of walking. Dean was beginning to freak out.

"Baby, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to town. I need to get back to town!"

"Sam!" Dean grabbed his brother, having caught up to him with little to no trouble at all. "What the hell is going on??"

The brown haired teen grabbed Dean's shoulder before going limp at the knees. Dean grunted at the effort to keep Sam up. It felt like he weighed twice his weight!

"SAM!" He yelled, his voice shaking with fear.

His lover's voice was a weak fragile whisper. "Dean."

"Talk to me," Dean knelt and held them both up. "Come on baby, what's wrong? Talk to me, Damn it!"

The light of the moon reflected the tears shining in his eyes and pooling around the edge, threatening to spill.

"Dean," He said and took a breath. "Dean I'm pregnant."

The 21 year old almost dropped them both. He lightly grasped Sam's chin and made eye contact.

"Sammy, what?"

"I said I'm pregnant, Dean." Sam groaned and whimpered a few times, clutching at his stomach. "It's coming, Dean. Our baby is coming."

"No...no, no, no. Sammy, please tell me you didn't keep this from me?"

"Dean I'm sorry. I had no choice." Sam's breathing was labored. "I couldn't...I mean...it's crazy right? I know it sounds crazy. I don't even know how but I am."

Dean's mind erupted into chaos but his one concern was keeping Sam safe. They had to get through this. His brain kicked into a higher gear.

"Alright come on. Come on." He lifted them both and threw Sam's arm over his shoulder, grabbing Sam at the waist with his right arm and pulling his brother's left arm securly around his neck. "We gotta get you back to town."

As soon as they were positioned in their seats Dean turned the key in the ignition and for one brief and shining moment, it started...before promptly dying.

"FUCK!" Dean screamed. Another groan from Sam accompanied him.

"Shh, baby." Sam whispered to his stomach. He winced. "Your daddies are right here."

The seventeen year old began to rock back and forth again. "That's right, calm down."

"How far apart are your contractions?"

"Fuck you, Dean!" Sam heaved, his hair a sticky mess all over his forehead. "I don't HAVE contractions! I just know the baby is coming!"

Dean nodded and then moved to the middle of the seat so that his and Sam's legs were touching. He used all of his muscle to pull Sam from his position and onto his lap.

"Dean, what are you doing!!" Sam practically screamed, squirming to get off of his brother's lap. But Dean held tight and kept Sam exactly where he was at. There was barely room and Sam's belly nearly touched the dashboard. After rustling around in the glove compartment Dean grabbed his knife and cut open his brother's hoody.

At which point Sam began to freak out.

"GET AWAY FROM ME WITH THAT THING!" He yelled. "HELP! HELP!"

"Sam...I'm NOT going to hurt you." Dean dropped the knife on the beige leather seat beside him, to emphasize what he was saying. He carressed Sam's thighs and urged him to be calm. "Baby, I wouldn't hurt you!"

A few moments later and Sam stopped fighting, just sitting there limp and crying in Dean's lap.

"I c-c-can't do this Dean. I can't do it!"

"Shh," Dean rubbed Sam's stomach, feeling movement. His eyes widened but he fought to stay calm too. "It's alright. I'm right here. We're gonna get through this together."

"I'm not ready! I'm going to be a horrible parent! Dean, you have to stop this! I'm NOT READY!"

"One step at a time. Come on Sam. Breathe for me."

He removed his shirt in order to keep cool in the heat of the summer night. Sam's naked sweaty back touched his bare abs and Dean pulled his brother flush against him, trying to get him to sync up their breathing rythym.

Oh Baby, My Baby - 3/4

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Finally Sam managed an even breath and Dean relaxed. Sam lay his head back on Dean's shoulder.

"Ok, what do you know so far?"

It took him a minute to comprehend but Sam started talking. "I went to see this witch doctor, during our hunt in Nebraska about six months ago. He told me."

"Alright, what did he have to say?"

Dean watched Sam's adam apple bob up and down under the tight stretch of his throat. His cock twitched but he tried to shove those kinds of thoughts deep deep down. Wrong time. This was so the wrong time.

"H-he said that my body was going to change right before birth. That it would form a canal through to my rectum in order to birth the baby naturally."

He gulped at the thought. "You mean...you're going to deliver it...anally?"

Sam whimpered. "Yeah. He gave me a potion that would allow my sphincter to relax enough for delivery."

"Sam. Please tell me you have that with you."

His brother nodded and grabbed a vial from the pile of cloth that used to be his hoody. It hung on a string, which meant that Sam had kept it with him, wearing it, at all times.

"Here. Here it is."

Dean took the cork out and lifted his shoulder so Sam's head would rise at an angle. He poured the liquid down his brother's throat and watched as it was all swallowed.

He threw the vial down on the floor without a care.

"Ok, ok...think, think." Dean repeated to himself, trying to focus. The baby was coming, which meant they'd need some things.

"Dean?" Sam asked, as he was shifted onto the seat beside his brother.

"I gotta get some stuff from the emergency supplies in the back."

Minutes passed and Sam felt the potion doing what it was intended. The canal was already formed, he could feel it. That must have been what was causing him such pain just minutes prior. Now his sphincter was loosening itself in order to stretch into the impossible limits needed to deliver their child.

His and Dean's child. The man he loved. God this was all so crazy.

Dean reappeared with blankets and a first aid kit.

"Lift." he ordered, motioning to Sam.

He did so, and a blanket covered the seat. They adjusted it so the seat leaned at an angle and the both of them could more easily fit.

Then a small bottle of hand cleanser came out of the kit and Dean washed both of their hands with it.

He made his way back onto the bench-style seat of his impala and pulled Sam back onto his lap. His baby brother was content just to lean his head back once more. He was wheezing slightly and sweat coated his entire body. Dean ripped his jeans off and cut the pieces which gave him trouble. Sam now was completely naked on top of him.

Dean was wearing thin shorts - it felt like he had nothing on. A slightly breeze cooled his legs and Dean cracked the windows.

Oh Baby, My Baby - 4/4

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Sam writhed against him and Dean couldn't control his downstairs brain. His cock twitched at the way Sam's back rubbed up against him.

He bit his lip and moaned.

"De-an." Sam huffed. "I'm fucking - about to give birth here - and you're getting off?"

"Come on, Sam. Calm down. All we need you to do now is deliver."

Sam's brows furrowed and he intentionally rolled his hips, causing Dean to suck in a breath.

"Fuck, Sammy."

Sam growled. "Not now!"

Dean ran his hand in a circular motion over Sam's engorged belly. For a moment his eyes went wide and he was awestruck.

"That's my baby in there."

Sam stopped moving and looked where Dean was gazing. He sat there in a dazed state for a moment, nodding in agreement.

"Sammy, that's our baby. We did that."

He captured Sam's mouth in a kiss, followed by a series of small pecks. Sam wished they could continue but he nearly jumped out of his skin feeling the baby move in his stomach and then start to slide down.

"D- D- D- DEAN!"

It didn't take more than that and Dean had Sam up against the window and he moved in front of his brother, positioning his long legs up against the side of the seat and the windshield, spread eagled.

"Breathe, Sammy."

He mimicked all those shows he saw on television and Sam copied him.

"OH GOD! DEAN! IT HURTS!"

It felt like a boulder was moving it's way through Sam's intestines and down to his anus.

"PUSH!"

An hour must have passed - Dean's knees ached and Sam was practically begging to be put out of his misery. Dean had to move the first aid kit out of reach so Sam wouldn't take any of the aspirin or other medication.

Then, just when Dean thought he couldn't keep it up, he heard it.

The beautiful cries of their baby, it's lungs sounding plenty healthy.

Dean's eyes watered and he fought to keep them clear. He cradled the head and grabbed another blanket from the floor. They had trouble with the shoulders - it took some repositioning of the small body in his hands but they got it out and just like that - he was holding their baby daughter in his hands.

He smiled through tears. "Hey, baby girl. That's my baby."

She was crying but Dean wrapped her in the blanket and Sam collapsed back onto the door, repositioning himself so he could be more comfortable laying down in the seat.

Dean grabbed an old bottle of water that was laying around in the back seat and handed it to Sam.

"Drink up."

Sam gratefully gulped down the tiny amount of fluid and threw the bottle over his shoulder, shivering and trembling.

"Let me see here." He whispered weakly.

Dean handed her over, making sure Sam held the head up in the crook of his arm.

For a moment all else ceased to exist in the world.

"Hi." Sam smiled. "Nice to finally meet you."

He coughed.

With a raspy voice he continued. "I hope you enjoyed your stay."

Dean laughed at the way he mimicked a hotel desk clerk. But when he saw the fresh tears streaming down Sam's face his heart ached.

"Sammy?" He asked, moving so that he had Sam's head resting on his arm.

"What are we gonna do Dean?" He cried, trying to mind the baby. "How can we keep her?"

The older Winchester shook his head.

"I don't know Sammy."

He kissed the sweat soaked forehead and brushed a few strands of hair from his face.

"I don't know. But I love you. You're my brother and you're my soul mate. We'll figure it out."

"But how do you know?" Sam asked, wide eyes looking fearfully into Dean's.

"Cause. You're my baby." he looked down and smiled, gently touching their daughter's cheek. "And she's my baby."

He shrugged. "That's all I know. That's all that matters."

Re: Oh Baby, My Baby - 4/4

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Oh GOD! I thought I'd read this first, and save my other story, the first chapter, for last. =D AND WOW, not only did you fill my prompt BUT Sam is of a younger age AND the use of the word BABY, makes me really damn happy. Thank you so much for this!!!

Re: Oh Baby, My Baby - 4/4

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I don't know why I always shy away from crackfics, cause they always make me happy. This was great.

Re: Oh Baby, My Baby - 4/4

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Thank you!

Glad you enjoyed it!

:D

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