ext_57528 ([identity profile] mimblexwimble.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] ohsam2012-04-02 12:08 am

comment fic meme

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eta → The banner says 7.17, but we're not going to restrict the meme to that episode. Since we all seem to be suffering from hurt!Sam withdrawal any prompts related to season seven are allowed.



THE MASTER LIST

Hell of Wheels by [livejournal.com profile] captainlon
The missing scene after Castiel kills the demon and Sam says he's not real, Sam had to of moved from that bed to his room again. That's where Dean comes in.

One Pill Makes You Larger, One Pill Makes You Small by [livejournal.com profile] spnshannanigans
Dean wakes up and can't find Sam. Then he gets the call from the hospital that Sam's been hit by a car. Cue frantic!Dean and Injured!Sam.

Scratch 'n Sniff by [livejournal.com profile] tattooeddevil
When Sam finally wakes up after sleeping off the effects of his stay in the hospital, he tries to shave off his scruffy whiskers [...] But the injuries to his fingers and hand make shaving and shampooing nearly impossible and he's almost in tears over how frustrating it is. Thankfully, Sam has an awesome big brother [...]

All Along the Watchtower by [livejournal.com profile] mamapranayama
Sam is wasting away, losing his mind, himself, to madness. Dean is barely holding together, spiraling faster with every dead end he finds to helping Sam. Bobby is helpless, only able to watch them deteriorate.

Waiting for the Summer Rain by [livejournal.com profile] minviendha
Dean tried everything to save his brother, but the 'healer' he was sent to wasn't Cas -- he was just another crackpot. Without any other options, Dean goes back to the hospital to get Sam out of there and take care of him by himself because if his brother is going to die, then he's not going to do it surrounded by strangers -- it's going to be in Dean's arms.

Come Away to the Darkness by [livejournal.com profile] ladybastet92
Lucifer/Sam, Castiel - torture, non-consensual activity. After Castiel shifted the hallucinations to himself, Lucifer keeps telling him in painful detail just what exactly it is he did to Sam in the cage.

Worth Remembering by [livejournal.com profile] annie46
The electro-shock 'therapy' that Sam received from the demon left him with holes in his memory -- he knows who he is, and who Dean is and how he ended up in a psych ward, but some things, like the fact that just about everyone they knew or ever loved is dead, have been forgotten. Dean has to fill him in and pick up the pieces.

Dean's Gonna Make it All Better by [livejournal.com profile] thoughtyouknewr
Sam/Dean(doesn´t need to be Slash, can be Gen too). Because Sam is going crazy and he start to allucinate with Lucifer Killing Dean in front of him over and over and for some reason Sam cant stop feeling horrible about it, even when he knows that the demon is playing with his mind.

Withdrawal by [livejournal.com profile] verucasalt123
Gen: Sam was on some heavy-duty anti-psychotics and sedatives while in the hospital and stopping them abruptly causes him to go into withdrawal.

A Fly in Their Soup by [livejournal.com profile] thoughtyouknewr
Everything is going fine... until Sam sees a fly in his soup, It isn't maggots in his sandwich but it is enough. He freaks out. Cue protective and growly big brother Dean. It can be slash or gen.

Drive by [livejournal.com profile] twilightshours
Castiel says he can "shift" Sam's Hell memories, and that his solution will get Sam "back on his feet." "Back on his feet" to me implies a kindasortamaybe fix, one that isn't perfect. Maybe Sam can function better that he could before, and can generally get around, but he's still not quite alright. It's up to you how severe the 'not-alright' is. Dean has to come to terms with the truth that his brother is never going to be perfectly mentally well again, but he's awesome about it. Gen, please.

Let All Mortal Flesh Keep Silence by [livejournal.com profile] minviendha
Sam/Dean. Sam's not hallucinating anymore but he's remembering things that happened to him in the cage more clearly without the constant interruption. So one morning Dean gets back from grabbing breakfast to find Sam standing naked in the bathroom carving into his body where he knows he's supposed to have scars from Lucifer. Bonus points if Sam, very calmly and very sanely, explains that really, Dean, everything's fine, he was meant to be this way.

Disconnect by [livejournal.com profile] spnshannanigans
Sam is in the hospital. A staff member / visitor / another patient notices that he has dissociative tendencies. Whenever the stress gets too much, or certain things come up, he becomes slow, disoriented, sleepy, and uncoordinated. He can't remember basic things and maybe slurs a little and is generally just... a little out of it. When it gets bad, he may even become unresponsive, drifting somewhere in his head. But he is still trying to hold it together, because... you choose: Dean is around? He vaguely knows that he needs to do something important?

Last Updated: 28 April 2012

[identity profile] tattooeddevil.livejournal.com 2012-04-03 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
FILLED: Scratch ‘n Sniff (3/3) - Gen - Sam & Dean - rated G

"Just my hair, you perv."

Dean leers at him jokingly.

"Next time then, tiger?"

It turns out Sam can still slap Dean, even with his beat up hands.

"Okay, get naked and in the tub then. I'll get your shampoo."

Sam awkwardly pulls his clothes off, careful not to bumps his hands into anything or rip off his bandages. It takes some special moves that he didn't know he had, but then his clothes are off and he's naked. Mission accomplished. He's sitting on the edge of the tub when Dean comes back with the motel towels and the shampoo. He's stripped down to his boxers and t-shirt and Sam remembers it's laundry night. Laundry night; he never thought he'd have something as simple as laundry night again. The lump in his throat is suddenly back and he can't prevent his eyes from leaking tears again. He furiously wipes at his eyes.

"Sorry."

Dean just rolls his eyes and gestures for Sam to get in the tub. He takes the shower head off the hinge and starts the water. Sam feels five again; his big brother sitting next to the tub, preparing a bath for Sam after a long day of playing outside and scraping his knees. Same lump in his throat, same tears falling, same feeling of failure and sadness. Only this time it's not from falling off his bike without the training wheels.

"Sammy?"

"Huh?"

Dean grins.

"You were thinking of getting naked with me, weren't you?"

Sam glares at Dean, ridiculously grateful for the joke.

"No! Sjeesh, if I didn't know better, I'd think you wanted to get me in bed!"

"Shut up, Sasquatch and give me your hands."

Sam puts his hands on the sides of the tub to keep them out of the way of the water and bends his head so Dean can get the now warm water to splash over his head. The temperature is amazing and Sam groans a little at the glorious feeling. He hears Dean chuckle, but he doesn't care, really. Anyone in his place would have moaned with pleasure at the feeling of days of grime being washed away. The water disappears for a few moments and then Dean's hands are in his hair; his fingers are massaging his scalp, getting the shampoo in deep. Sam groans again, it just feels so good to be clean again. No itchy beard, no bleeding nails, no greasy hair.

Dean rinses the suds from his head before turning the water off and wrapping a towel around Sam's head.

"Come on, up you go."

Dean hauls Sam up by the armpits and Sam wants to protest that he can do it, but Dean is already helping him out of the tub and rubbing him down with a second towel. He hands Sam a shirt and sweatpants and then exits the bathroom.

"Yell if you need anything, okay? I'm just gonna get your bed ready."

Get his bed ready? Sam decides he doesn't want to know. Now that the annoying beard is gone and he feels clean, the exhaustion thunders over him again. He sways on his feet and if he doesn't get in that bed soon, he's gonna keel over right here. He struggles in his clothes and maybe his shirt is on backwards, but he can't care. All he wants right now is a bed and at least ten hours of interrupted sleep. He uses his last drop of energy to get himself out the bathroom and into his bed; the bed that's already turned down with the pillow fluffed. Sam smirks, even as his eyes drop closed of their own accord.

"You'll make a great wife one day, Dean."

The "I love you" is implied.
Edited 2012-04-03 19:56 (UTC)

[identity profile] mamapranayama.livejournal.com 2012-04-04 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
Awwwwwww!!!!!

I love it!

Sam's tears just about killed me and his relief to finally get clean was palpable. And Dean ... he really would be a great wife, wouldn't he?

Thanks for a wonderful fill! :) <3

[identity profile] tattooeddevil.livejournal.com 2012-04-04 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Hahaha, Dean would so make a fab wife, lol! I'm glad you liked, I had fun writing this :) xx

[identity profile] greeneyes-fan.livejournal.com 2012-04-04 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
Aw, I have all the love for this!

[identity profile] tattooeddevil.livejournal.com 2012-04-04 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you!!

[identity profile] toratio.livejournal.com 2012-04-04 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Yell if you need anything, okay? I'm just gonna get your bed ready."

Dean in all his big brother awesomeness. This fic is adorable. <3

[identity profile] tattooeddevil.livejournal.com 2012-04-04 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Thanks <3