ohsam | TRIPLE PLAY at OhSam!

Let’s try something a little different for September at

ohsam! We’re calling it the Triple Play Challenge and here’s the deal …

BOOST THE SIGNAL

Step One: Write a three-part prompt.
1.) Pick a setting
2.) Pick an additional character or characters (Sam is assumed, naturally.)
3.) Pick an H/C scenario, with Sam as the focus. Other characters can share the misery, but Sam should get the brunt of it. That's how we roll. :D

You can make as many prompts as your little heart desires, one set per comment, but it would probably work best if kept simple. For instance: 1.) the Impala, 2.) Dean and Garth, 3.) an infected hangnail, or 1.) autumn 2.) Jessica Moore 3.) allergies.

Step Two: Make visual art! Create a drawing, painting, photomanip, or video based around an offered prompt set. All three points must be addressed. The art can be doodled or extravagantly detailed, artist’s choice. And, of course, Sam should be the primary focus of the H/C. Please reply with your art under the prompt you chose, and either put the art beneath a cut or supply a link to it, with appropriate header and warnings! (See sidebar left.) As subject lines are no more, please begin your fills with the word FILLED and a TITLE in BOLD.

Step Three: Authors are invited to write roughly 300 words for the art. (No one’s going to count so if you run a little under, no big deal. And if you’re inspired to write more? Awesome! Go for it.) Again, please reply with your fic under the art you chose, with appropriate header and warnings. (See sidebar left.) As subject lines are no more, please begin your fills with the word FILLED and a TITLE in BOLD.

If more than one author or artist wants to work with the same prompt, have at it! Steps Two and Three can be inverted, however the end game is to complete all three steps, the Triple Play. But hey, follow where the muse leads you. Most of all, have fun … at Sam’s expense. ;)

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◊ MASTERLIST ◊

ANNOUNCEMENT: Back! I'm playing catch-up now; if I miss anybody, drop me a line:

quickreaver. THE CREATIVITY, IT DAZZLES. You guys have been great!

FICS
Moving Forward by

center_galaxy
Lost in the Ether by

a_starfish
White Padded Room by

of_nightingales
The Longest Hour by

nwspaprtaxis
Scarlet Thread on His Wrist by

sharktheory
Small Victories by

mentholpixie
Above the Surface by

foolscapper
Hair of the Dog by

monicawoe
Linger by

nblaque_impala
The Grandfather's Paradox by

kettle_o_fish
On the Outskirts of Normal by

rainb0betty
Faces by

weesta
The Soothing Roar by

calypsobard
Paging Dean Winchester by

calypsobard
Ashes, Ashes, We All Fall Down by

mamapranayama
Fall to Pieces by

disasterifickaz
Twice Shy by

disasterifickaz
New World Order by

nwspaprtaxis
Not This Time by

winchesterpooja
Bruises Prove It's Real by

jacyevans
Above the Surface by

foolscapper
Portal Hypertension by

nwspaprtaxis
Parachute by

nwspaprtaxis
And She Was by

quickreaver
Stupid Kid by

winchesterpooja
Inelligible by

foolscapper
Last Resort by

unzum

ART
-Blood and Snow (sfw) by

amber1960
-Snow! (sfw) by

a_starfish
-Untitled, pre-series (sfw) by

odysseaia
-In the Forest (sfw) by

a_starfish
-Untitled (wee!Sam, stigmata) (sfw) by anonymous
-Bloody and Cold (sfw) by

winchesterpooja
-Alone and Padded Room (sfw) by

reggie11
-Jackalope Attack! (sfw) by

a_starfish

TRIPLE PLAY!
-FIC & ART: Little Boy Blue (sfw) by

reggie11
-FIC & ART: To Bee or Not To Bee (sfw) by

indiachick
-ART (sfw) by

weesta and FIC: Mr. Boddy by

of_nightingales
-ART: Coulrophobia (sfw) by

reggie11 and FIC: Killer Clowns by

tifaching
-ART: Crucified (probably sfw) by

quickreaver and FIC: Heavenly Father by

center_galaxy and yet more FIC: Historically Inaccurate by

balder12
-FIC: Just Be Careful Not To Stray Too Far by

calypsobard, ART: The Weight of It (sfw) by

a_starfish
-ART: Snow! (sfw) by

a_starfish, FIC: Out in the Snow by

calypsobard

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1. On the road
2. Impala
3. Sick Sam in a blanket burrito on the back seat

Aw. I like this image.....

oh man, this is such a lovely idea ♥

Inspiration has struck for this one too.
on it!! :D

Ooh yay!

Still working :D
slow going because life and such.
why must life interfere with Winchesters?? sheesh!

FILLED: "The Soothing Roar " pt 1/2

Once they were settle in the comfortable embrace of the Impala, Dean drove as fast as he dared away from the hospital. It was imperative that he put as much distance between Sam and the place Lucifer had tortured him for days. Once on the highway, he glanced over at Sam in the passenger seat. His face was still pale spots of red. He had an arm wrapped around his rib cage, cradling it. Dean asked because he always asked. “You Ok, Sammy?”

The answer was ever the same. “Fine.” Sam, however, was betrayed by an involuntary wince as the Impala went over the pot hole.

Sam was still very far from fine, Dean knew but away from the loony bin and memories of Lucifer, they could at least work on fine.

Dean drummed his thumb absently on the steering wheel as he drove down the empty highway. The music was low in the hope that Sam would fold himself into a comfortable position and sleep some more. God knew he needed it.

But Sam didn’t sleep. He continually shifted in the unyielding passenger seat as he attempted to find a comfortable position. When the shifting subsided, Dean hoped it would last. Sam was huddled into himself, leaning against the door. His eyes were closed.

Hope was fleeting. Sam jolted awake and threw his arm out to Dean. “Pull over,” He gasped and was pulling at the door handle before Dean had the car stopped.

“Dammit Sam wait!” Dean said through clenched teeth as he slammed the breaks and put the Impala in gear. Sam fell out onto his hands and knees and began to wretch violently. Dean rummaged through the cooler until he found a bottle of water beneath the beer bottles. He had it ready for Sam when the heaving had passed. After Sam had some water in him, he said, “I’m not sure this qualifies as fine.”

Sam looked at him with glassy eyes. “Maybe not so fine,” he admitted.

“No Satan playing around in your head?”

Sam shook his head and whipped his eyes with the back of his hand. “Everything just hurts. The electric shock ”

Dean sighed and ran a hand through his hair and again swore vehemently. “The back may be more comfortable. I’ll find us some place to crash for a day or two.”

“Do we still have blankets in the trunk?” Sam asked hopefully.

“Should be,” Dean replied, narrowing his eyes suspiciously. “You cold?”

Sam deftly caught the keys Dean tossed toward him and then sifted through the weapons cache until he found the blankets. When he returned the keys, Dean was quick with the hand to his forehead. Sam protested and smacked Dean’s hand away.

“Cold and feverish,” Dean concluded.

FILLED: "The Soothing Roar " pt 2/2

Sam glared at his older brother before wrapping the blankets about him and sliding into the back seat. Once the door was closed he carefully adjusted himself into the most comfortable sleeping position he was going to achieve with his aching body, which wasn’t actually comfortable at all. It was better, however, once Dean started the Impala and she started rumbling down the road. He was reminded of all the times he had slept in the back seat as his dad drove to their next destination. He and Dean had always insisted Sam take a nap when he was tired or when it got late into the night. He resisted of course, but the Impala never failed to lull him into sleep.

“Just like when you were a kid, Sammy,” Dean commented. “Except you fit better back then, gigantor”

Sam grunted and pulled the covers tighter. Eventually, the low music and the rumble of the Impala lulled him into sleep.

As Dean continued to drive, he continually checked on Sam who was swaddled in blankets. He was relieved to find his brother appeared to be sleeping peacefully. When the gas gauge neared E, he pulled into a station for a fill up. He also bought several bottles of water and Gatorade. He hated to wake up Sam but he needed to stay hydrated. “Drink up, Sammy,” he said as he held out a bottle of Gatorade.

Sam blearily opened his eyes and mumbled something about more sleep.

“After you drink this,” Dean insisted.

Sam glared in objection but knew he was not going to win the argument. Instead, he attempted to struggle into a more sitting position and hissed at the intense pain at his rib cage.

“Sammy?”

“Fine,” Sam replied through gritted teeth. He struggled through the pain until he was up enough to drink safely.

Once Dean was free of the bottle, he pressed the hand to Sam’s forehead. It was even warmer than it was earlier. “I don’t like this, Sam.”

“Shut up, Dean. I just need more sleep. I’ll be fine.”

Sam only made it through half the bottle before painfully arranging himself into a sleeping position, huddle deep into the blankets.

Dean knew Sam wouldn’t like it. Hell, he didn’t like it but he knew something was very wrong with Sam. He decided that instead of finding the nearest decent hotel, he would find the nearest hospital.

(There is a sequel to this!! I can be found at a prompt above this one on this comment page. Prompt: ER Cubicle, Nurses, After 7x17 Sequel "Page Dean winchester (http://ohsam.livejournal.com/659989.html?thread=3801109#t3801109)

So sweet! I really loved Sam remembering sleeping in the backseat as a kid, and the idea that the Impala would always end up lulling him to sleep.

This was delightful. Thanks for filling my prompt!

Aww, how sweet! I loved the characterisation, and the fact that the Impala made Sam sleep. That's so cute. <3

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