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] thoughtyouknewr.livejournal.com 2012-04-26 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
Filled; Dean's Gonna Make it all Better
Sam flinched as Dean was killed by a pin poking through just the right place. Lucif er wasn't quite as inventive as Gabriel, but he was close.

And then came the guilt. He didn't have any idea why his hallucination of Lucifer killing Dean would make him feel guilty, but it did.

Maybe it was because he could never save his big brother. He just had to watch Dean die over and over and over again.

Maybe it was because the last time something like this had happened, Dean was about to go to Hell for selling his soul. Because of Sam. Dean had to sell his soul because Sam didn't have the good sense to stay alive.

He was pretty sure there was something wrong with that logic, but he was way past the point of being able to figure out where it stopped making sense.

See, Lucifer had hit on the one torture that Sam couldn't take. He couldn't handle watching Dean keel over again and again and again and ag-

Oh God, he was hyperventilating.

Where was the real Dean? Where was his big brother? Where-

Oh God, oh God, oh God, he was pretty sure it wasn't a good thing that his vision was fading in and out like that.

Wasn't there a name for this kind of thing? A panic attack or something? That didn't sound good. In fact, it actually made Sam panic even more.

The door slamming open startled him for a second, and was almost enough to break the vision of Lucifer. Almost.

"Sam?" That was Dean's voice, wasn't it?

Sam couldn't be sure, but wouldn't have been able to answer even if he was. He was using all the available air to breath right now.

"Sam?" Dean called again. There was a note of panic in his voice this time, Sam noticed vaguely.

All he honestly wanted was for his big brother to come and make it all better again. Dean was good at doing that.

But Sam was really confused right now. Dean was dying about half a foot away from him, but another Dean was coming around the edge of the mattress Sam was hiding behind.

He had thought wedging himself in the corner between the bed farthest from the door and the wall would mostly keep him from seeing Lucifer and the now dead Dean. He should've known better. Lucifer had simply moved himself and the constantly dying Dean to a position where Sam had no choice but to see them. And Sam couldn't move because he had backed himself into a corner. He was such an idiot.

"Sam?" Dean's voice was more urgent now as he gently shook Sam's shoulder. "Come on, talk to me man," Dean coaxed. "What's going on?"

Sam tried to get a hold of his breathing enough to tell his big brother, but simply couldn't. Not when Lucifer was dissecting Dean's brain right next to the earnest looking Dean squatting in front of him.

"Ok, it's gonna be ok, baby brother," Dean murmured. The live one, that is; the dead one just looked kind of limp. "Breath with me here," Dean ordered softly. He grabbed Sam's hand and gently pried his fingers from the fist Sam had been unconsciously making.

Once he had Sam's fingers straight again, Dean placed Sam's hand against his own chest.

His heartbeat, his real live means he's a living person heartbeat, was slow and steady. It was calming. It always had been.

Dean used to do this when they were little and Sam had nightmares. It was something Lucifer and Michel had never bothered to imitate. It meant safety.

[identity profile] thoughtyouknewr.livejournal.com 2012-04-26 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
Had to split it into two parts :(. Here's part two :)

"Dean," Sam mumbled back as he fell into his brother. Lucifer and dead Dean vanished, the angel leaving Sam alone without pain being involved for the first time ever.

He fisted his hand again, in his big brother's shirt this time. He was shaking uncontrollably, but Dean was here now; he would make everything all better. He always did.

Sam's breathing slowed back to normal rates as he buried his head in Dean's shoulder.

"Shhh, it's gonna be ok, Sammy. I'm gonna make it all better," Dean was soothing. Sweet nothings were starting to make Sam sleepy by the time Dean hauled them both up and dropped them onto the bed right next to them.

That was familiar too. Dean never left Sam alone after nightmares. This wasn't a nightmare, but Sam didn't want to be alone, so he chose not to mention that.

Sam didn't know how Dean had managed to maneuver him, but they somehow ended up against the headboard with Sam's head on Dean's chest. Sam was pretty sure he hadn't helped with any of that. Huh, maybe Dean was stronger then Sam had thought. It had to have taken a lot of effort to move Sam like that.

He knew Dean would probably demand to know what all this was about tomorrow, but Sam couldn't bring himself to care. Not when Dean's hand was carding soothingly through his hair.

It didn't take long for Sam to drop off after that. After all, Lucifer was gone, and Dean was here. And his big brother was going to make everything alright again.