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→ Leave a comment here with your prompt. 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. ;) )
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THE MASTER LIST
Gastroenteritis by

saltfuture
Sam/Dean or gen, any season, Sam has stomach flu, all the nasty symptoms and Dean is just awesome.

Numb by

farfadine
Sam/Dean or gen. A sort of mundane nervous breakdown. Sam has been in awesome!Sam coping mode and suddenly he's just . . . not. But it's not, like, waving a gun around psychotic break. I more have a vision of Sam off doing something ordinary, jogging, an errand, and he just stops. Sitting down on the curb or in the aisle at Walmart or something. And someone gets his phone and calls the first number and Dean has to come and get him.

Everything Flows, Nothing Remains by

minviendha
S7: Dean's dead! Oh wait, no, sorry! It was all a terrible misunderstanding. Everything's fine, Sam. ...Sam?

Weaker by

monicawoe
Season 5 AU. The continuous influx of demon blood into his system completely unlocks Sam's full psychic potential, and his powers basically explode - visions, telekinesis, Andy's mind-control thing, demon manipulation (controlling and destroying). Getting them under control is not fun, especially after he and Dean go their seperate ways.

There is No Spoon by

monicawoe
Season 7, post The Mentalists. Um, what was up with Sam's bent spoon? No, really. Who did that? Subconscious telekinesis is all it takes to turn hallucination into reality.

Make Me Strong Like You by

hillz_85
Sam is acting like everything is fine, that he’s not falling apart at the seams because he needs to look out for Dean who is also falling apart... Dean doesn’t notice how bad things have gotten for his brother and his new coping mechanisms until they are pointed out to him... [author's summary]

Bad Days by

ladybastet92
Sam/Cas (set anytime where Cas is Cas) Sam is sick. Dean’s out doing important things, Cas shows up, Sam has to explain why he’s sleeping in the middle of the day. Cas decides he would like to take a nap as well. Sassy cuddles!

Miscalculation by

si_star_x
Slash. Sam gets some nasty cuts on his face. Dean cleans them. Gentle kissing happens.

By Your Side by

emmram
For some reason Sam get his psychic powers back...but rather than Sam controlling them, Lucifer seems to be able to.

Untitled by anonymous
Pre-series. Sam dealing with the aftermath of rape. Speak-esque, preferably with no graphic depiction of the act.

Out of Nothing at All by

sakura_no_mi
Sam/Dean or gen. Season seven - There are some days Sam doesn't get out of bed at all. Dean's understanding.

If it Wasn't for Bad Luck by

mamapranayama
Sam gets a minor injury- a book falls on his head or he breaks his pinky or something, lol. Dean fusses over him, and discovers Sam is running a fever.

Visit by

saltfuture
Stanford era. Dean visits Sam and finds him sick in bed in his dorm room.

Sleepless by anonymous
Gen or slash, S1 or 2. Sam develops really bad insomnia. Really really realllllllly bad. The sleep deprivation is interfering with hunting and he's all cranky and life just generally sucks but he just can't sleep much. So Sam's exhausted beyond all belief, and Dean is so worried about him. He tries everything he can think of to help and none of it works. But eventually Dean stumbles upon one thing that's actually effective. Bonus points if it's something really small and schmoopy, like stroking Sam's hair while he's lying in bed.

Trust in Me and You'll Trust in Yourself by

hillz_85
After Dean and Sam separate season 5, Sam stops talking. Even if he wants to, he has somehow lost the ability to talk [...] When Dean meets up with him again, he's of course shocked at this new development. Whether Sam starts talking again eventually is up to you, but I'd love to see Dean coax him out of his mental shell in little, big-brotherly ways.

Untitled by

checkthemargins
Sam gets hit with a sleeping curse (it can last for however long you want). After awhile Dean starts waking him up to get him to eat and stuff. Sam is sleepy and adorable and maybe cranky some of the times he's woken up. [WIP]

Life Goes On by

ravelqueen
A super wincesty one: Dean breaks off the sexual aspect of their relationship for a bunch of surely very good reasons, but Sam is pretty sure it's because he doesn't like the idea of Sam hallucinating while they're in bed. Or because Sam is all tainted with demon blood. Or because Sam isn't Lisa. Or because he just doesn't want him anymore. His train of thought doesn't go uphill from there. Big misunderstandings and relationship angst ahoy! My unrequited love kink rears its ugly head. [WIP]

It Happened Like This by

monicawoe
Dean never went and got Sam from Stanford when John was missing. So when Jess died, Dean wasn't there, and Sam went totally John Winchester, left without a word to anyone, and would not rest until he took down Azazel [...] all I'm looking for is the last scene when Sam finally gets his revenge and maybe John and Dean are there and now that Sam's work his done he breaks into a billion pieces and there is withdrawal and severe psychic pains and screaming and Sam hating himself for what he's become but kind of unapologetic for killing the thing that killed his girl.

Falls the Shadow by

inheritedjeans
Gen. Post AHBL part one and AU from there. Sam wakes up on that dirty mattress after Cold Oak with all of his memories of dying and going to heaven intact in his head (maybe he was reuinted with Jess or finally got to meet Mary and was just starting to enjoy having a mom) and he's resentful towards Dean for bringing him back to life and taking him from the peace he finally had and he's almost desperate to go back.

Singin' in the Rain by

center_galaxy
Dean doesn't know what to do about the whole broken wall, psychotic break, hallucinating Lucifer thing. Then Sam gets caught in the rain and gets pneumonia. And Dean DOES know what to do about that. Not like he's glad that Sam's sick, but it's just a relief to have something wrong with Sam he can help with. And, since he's there at close quarters taking care of Sam, Sam has his opportunity, too: to broach the subject of Dean's drinking, to try to get him to talk about his despair and his downward spiral. Basically, the manageable hurt/comfort routine goes on while Sam and Dean are tentatively touching on the big, huge hurt-don't-know-how-to-comfort stuff.

Ticking Time Bomb by

center_galaxy
Sam finds out he has an aneurysm in his brain. It could be life-threatening, but for the moment it is stable and the doctors schedule him for a surgery to repair it, but it is weeks away. Dean freaks out by overprotecting Sam and doing anything he can keep his brain from 'exploding' in the mean time. He practically drives Sam insane when he won't let him run, do any physical exercise, or even go to the bathroom with the door locked. Dean mother-hen's him to the point where he can't stand it anymore and Sam takes off for a walk ... of course, now that he is alone and separated from Dean, this is when his brain decides it's time to explode.

The Apple Falls from the Tree by

center_galaxy
He's been in the business a long time and most of that time he knew John Winchester but never really got to know his kids before, so going on a hunt with them is interesting to say the least. Watching Dean and Sam, how in tandem they are, how much they're like John in different ways. One things for sure though, Dean sure can be one scary mother fucker when Sam is threatened.

Fighting Spirit by

center_galaxy
Dean gets his shit together in the drinking department. It was hard HARD work (either on his own--maybe something really traumatic happened that compelled this new lust for a dry life--or via ye olde Twelve-Step program.) And sure, there are painful desires to backslide but dammit, he's got this. And he's had to do it alone because he can't use anything, anyone as a crutch or an excuse any longer. Upon returning to "life", he discovers Sam has drifted into his own addiction (due to the hallucinations or genetics or hey, it's Tuesday or...yeah. Author's choice!) Now Dean has to get through to Sam and save him from himself, without losing his own hard-won sobriety.

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FILLED: "The Apple Falls From the Tree" Sam, Dean (Gen), 1/?

It's been at least five years since I've willingly worked with anyone on a hunt.

I'll be honest, I'm a good hunter. I've been in the business long as Singer probably has, though my own story is less tragic than his. Frankly, this is the only thing I've ever been good at. I never went to college, I got drafted into the army when I was only 19 and when I came back, I got a dead-end job at a garage and repaired cars for a few years. My first job was dealing with the spirit of a dead mechanic in my garage.

That's when I became a hunter.

Now, I'll be honest, I'm not as fast as I used to be. My joints ache and my eyesight isn't as good as it used to be. Mostly, on hunts, I run on instinct now and sheer luck. The fact that I haven't died yet is a damn miracle. It's pretty funny, I think, though Singer doesn't think so.

"Nate, this ain't a one person job and you know it!" Bobby shouted and I smirked.

"Would you relax, you mother hen?" I chuckled. "It's just a spirit."

"You think." He completed.

"I know." I insisted.

"Look, just meet up with Sam and Dean--"

"Why the hell would I want to work with two kids--?"

"--they are John Winchester's boys."

Well, damn.

It had been years since I had seen John and those boys. I had heard about his death a few months ago and it had grieved me. John was one of the best of us, though I knew that his quest for revenge would one day would drag him to an early grave. There comes a time in every hunter's life when you need to learn to throw in the towel and leave the fight to someone else, someone faster and stronger. John never learned that lesson.

"Alright, fine."

"Good, I'll send you their coordinates."

FILLED: "The Apple Falls From the Tree" Sam, Dean (Gen), 2/?

The last time I saw Sam and Dean Winchester, they were both young boys. Now, they stood before me as men, hardened by grief and propelled by rage. They were a lot like their Dad was chasing after that damn demon that had taken his wife. It worried me though; would these boys suffer the same fate as John?

"Nate," Dean greeted, a cocky grin on his face. "You look like crap."

"Back at you," I said, chuckling as I shook hands with the both of them. "It's been too long."

"Years," Sam remarked and Jesus, when the hell had he gotten so tall! "You doing well?"

"Can't complain." I replied, taking in the sight of them. I couldn't get over how different they looked. I mean, I had never really met them outside of a few chats whenever I met up with John on a hunt, but they had been kids then! Now, Dean stood with the confidence of an experience hunter and Sam looked me in the eyes, something he never used to do when he was little.

"So, Bobby said you're hunting a spirit?"

We exchanged details on what I knew--a young woman who had been murdered by her fiancée was now killing any young woman that came near this wedding shop--and we soon formulated a plan to get rid of her. I wasn't expecting her to put up too much of a fight, but I said we could wait for a bit to check all the info again. We went to the library, where Sam was clearly in his element and Dean was by his side. I wasn't sure if they knew it, but the two of them moved in tandem. Sam would automatically make room for his brother in whatever aisle he was in, while Dean would help pick up some books or take some of the weight of the stack that he was carrying. Even while Sam was researching, the eldest Winchester was always scanning the area, warily checking for any threat. He perched himself on a seat that blocked Sam from the view of anyone who came into the library. It was interesting to see and I wondered if Dean even knew if he was doing it or not.

"Yeah," Sam commented, unaware of what his brother was doing. "This matches up with what you said."

"Good," Dean said with a smile. "Let's do this then!"

FILLED: "The Apple Falls From the Tree" Sam, Dean (Gen) 3/?

The wedding dress shop owner knew me--I had helped her husband a few years ago--and she immediately let us in and told us to do whatever we needed to do.

"Wish everyone was like that." Dean remarked, pulling out the salt from the trunk of the Impala.

"This car hasn't changed." I remarked idly, placing my hand on the smooth hood. John had never let me ride in the car before. The damn fool always insisted on taking different cars, even if he was bleeding out and could barely drive. I had heard Sam had a stubborn streak like his father, but after watching him politely thank the woman who ran the shop, I wondered if that was true. Truth be told, I had heard a lot of things about the youngest Winchester. Gordon Walker had even contacted me, claiming that Sam was a demon and that he had to be killed. I chalked it up to a drunken call and waved it off, but Gordon was still calling around. So far, no one I knew was biting, but there were plenty of hunters who blurred the lines between supernatural and human who would jump at the chance to take out anything.

"She's wonderful." The eldest Winchester told me with a grin and I chuckled.

"Okay," Sam began as we came over to him. "So, she told me that there is a wedding dress dated from the 50's when this woman died. I think her spirit is attached to that."

"Sounds right then." I told them. "Let's take care of it."

Finding the dress was easy.

Getting the spirit of the murdered fiancée to stop trying to kill us was the hard part.

"I will not let you kill me!" She bellowed as she broke all the windows around her. Glass shards flew and I instinctively covered my face. Sam pushed his brother out of the way and then rolled himself out of danger. This angered the ghost even more and she broke a mannequin in half. She twisted the metal pole and made it to a spike.

"Sammy!" Dean exclaimed, moving himself towards his brother.

"Dean, the dress!" I shouted, tossing salt at the cream fabric. The pole went shooting at Sam and Dean rammed into his brother, the two of them flying across the floor. "You two good?" I fired off some shots, hoping to distract the ghost.

"Sammy?" He questioned quickly.

"I'm good." Sam mumbled, sitting up.

"Then, let's finish this." The two of them moved in sync, with Dean protecting his brother while Sam lit up the dress. Within a minute, it was all over and the room was silent.

"I'm getting too old for this." I mumbled.

The boys just chuckled.

FILLED: "The Apple Falls From the Tree" Sam, Dean, (Gen) 4/4

It was that night as we shared a beer at the local bar that I realized that these boys weren't exactly like John.

John would've never stayed in town long enough to have a drink and swap crazy stories. John would've never insisted that I call if I ever needed help. These boys weren't like their father and that relieved me to no end. Maybe . . . maybe, just maybe, they would manage to get out of this business and live longer than their old man.

One thing was for sure, they were looking out for each other. The way that Dean sprinted across the room to protect his little brother just proved to me that they would be okay. Whether conscious or not, the two of them moved in tandem and protected each other.

And God help anyone that dared to go after Sam.

"You sure you gotta go?" Sam asked me as I loaded up my gear.

"Yeah, I've been meaning to head down to Florida for a bit and take a break."

"A vacation?" Dean echoed incredulously.

"Yeah, try it sometime," I told him. "It does wonders."

"Sure, it does, old man." Dean retorted.

"Take care of yourself." Sam said as I waved goodbye to them.

"You too."

I waited until they drove away in the Impala before I pulled out my cellphone.

"Gordon, this is Nate. Listen to me, if you make one move on Sam Winchester, I will end you. Is that understood?"

Though, I doubted I would be needed.

Dean would take care of Sam and anyone that dared to attack him.

Author's Note: I really enjoyed this prompt!

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