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Untitled by

amber1960
[S9 AU-ish; Sam, Dean, Garth, Alex, Jody, Charlie, Dorothy, Kevin]
Sam's forgotten it's his birthday, but everyone else remembers. Sam keeps finding little gifts around the bunker, and Dean, Cas, Kevin, Charlie (anyone else you can think of) are handing out kisses and/or hugs to him like there's no tomorrow.

Vampire by

ladybastet92
[Pre-series; Sam & Dean]
Sam knew about monsters much younger than nine. When he notices his baby teeth are getting loose and one even comes out, he's terrified, thinking he must be one of the monsters his dad hunts.

Shorter Hair, Still Pretty by

chomaisky
[Art; Sam & Dean]
Sam can no longer pass as a Fed with that hair, so he gets it cut. Sam in the Fed suit with sunglasses and short hair.

the sun upon the lake is low by

stripysockette
[Sam & Cas]
Mentally or emotionally distressed Sam (I prefer current era, or at any rate later seasons) finds a pond with a heron. Watching the heron is soothing for him. He goes back every day. Just him and the heron and the weather. Or maybe one day Cas finds him, and watches Sam watch the heron.

don't scratch the wall/mark by

foolscapper
[S9; Sam, Dean, Magnus (9x16)]
Magnus does more than simply cut Sam. It takes Crowley longer to get to the boys, which leaves Magnus to torture Sam while a helpless Dean watches.

Hanta Virus by

spnlove101
[Sam, Dean; WIP]
It shouldn't have been a big deal. Dean and Sam had squatted in boarded up houses plenty of times. This shouldn't have been any different. This time, though, they needed a warded room. Before it could be warded, though, the walls and floors had to be cleaned. Dean left the cleaning and warding to Mr. Neat Freak OCD symbol dictionary and went out to interview witnesses. It isn't until weeks later that the symptoms start, and it isn't until days after that, when Sam can't breathe, that they finally understand the consequences. Hanta virus.

Here's to Many More by

center_galaxy
[AU; Sam, Dean, Jess, Cas, Charlie]
Growing up, Sam didn't always like his birthdays. Sometimes his dad forgets (but Dean makes it up to Sam). Sometimes his birthday falls during a hunt and Sam ends up being hurt and in hospital a la Winchester. So for his 31st birthday, Sam isn't expecting much but Dean has other ideas.

Sam & the Alpha Vamp by

amber1960
[Art; Sam, Alpha Vampire]
The Alpha vampire makes good on his threat to come back for Sam.

Careful With That Axe, Eugene by

crimsonepitaph
[S9; Sam, Dean, Magnus (9x16)]
While Magnus has Sam tied up he continues to cut and taunt Sam. Sam holds it together - he's been tortured before. It's not until Magnus threatens to possess him with one of the demons (or angel) he's been holding captive that he totally falls apart - begging, pleading for him not to do it. Dean witnesses (and now understands) just how emotionally messed up Sam is.

And He Didn't Let Go by

m14mouse
[S9; Sam, Dean]
Under the MoC's influence, Dean turns the first blade on Sam. There is angst.

Lifeline by

center_galaxy
[S9; Sam, Dean, Charlie]
Charlie is back from Oz for a quick visit. She and Sam get trapped somewhere dark and cold. Sam is badly injured or drugged and is really out of it. Charlie has to keep him from panicking while they wait for Dean.

Happy Birthday by AndThenBigBangHappened
[Sam, Dean]
Unknown prompt. How do Sam and Dean celebrate their birthdays?

Over and Over and Over Again by

center_galaxy
[S6; Sam, Dean]
It's a Tuesday, a regular Tuesday after the Apocalypse and everything and Sam wakes up to 'Heat of the Moment' playing on the radio. Dean almost doesn't understand why Sam nearly has a panic attack.

This is Personal by Anonymous
[Pre-series & S5 AU; Sam, Dean, Castiel]
Happy Birthday Sam! Today, you get an angel who wants to go back into the past and kill you! Otherwise known as: Anna travels back into the past to kill Sam when he was alone. Present!Dean and Present!Cas go back in time to save him and Dean is reminded of a few things that he's let anger and guilt forget--why he would do anything to protect his baby brother.

Beginner's Luck by

kcscribbler
[S9; Sam, Dean, Castiel
Give convalescent!Sam a house for his birthday. He can share it with Dean, Cas, Amelia, Jody, Kevin . . . just, not a car, not a family destiny batcave, but a house, one he'll get to keep.

Into the Night by

foolscapper
[Sam, Dean]
Sam finally gets to Disneyland. Who he's with, how he gets there, all up to you.

Someone Who Can Save a Life by

little_creek96
[Sam, Dean]
I wanna see Sam rescued from a vamps nest by his brother. I don't care how long they've had him, but I want extreme blood loss and Dean doing everything he can by himself - leaving Sam in a nest of blankets in the backseat as he steals some blood etc. Sam out of it but still apologizing that he's bleeding all over Dean, that Dean's having to break into a hospital, that Dean had to save him, that he got blood on the Impala's leather, etc.

Someone Who Can Save a Life by

mentholpixie
[Sam, Dean]
I wanna see Sam rescued from a vamps nest by his brother. I don't care how long they've had him, but I want extreme blood loss and Dean doing everything he can by himself - leaving Sam in a nest of blankets in the backseat as he steals some blood etc. Sam out of it but still apologizing that he's bleeding all over Dean, that Dean's having to break into a hospital, that Dean had to save him, that he got blood on the Impala's leather, etc.

Just What He Needed by

sanshal
[S7; Sam/Dean, nonsexual D/s]
Sam doesn't have much of a sexual drive anymore because his time in hell left him broken in ways he's not equipped to fix on his own. He wants someone to "punish" him (nothing too hardcore: spanking, humiliation, bondage, and/or a little pain play, etc are what I'm hoping for-- especially spanking). He tries to pick up men at dives, online, wherever he can, but it doesn't work out and after a close call with someone who didn't respect his boundaries, Dean (or someone else who cares for him) takes matters into his own hands. Cue a proper D/s session, complete with aftercare (cuddling!) and Sam getting what he needs. If it's Dean or Cas, I'd really prefer for him to be sexually attracted to Sam and just not act on it but total gen is fine, too.

Issues of Consent by

annie_46fic
[S9; Past Sam/Dean, Conditionally Asexual!Sam)
Sam and Dean repair their brotherly relationship after Gadreel, but Sam doesn't want to resume their sexual relationship. For the time being, with the accumulation of violations, he doesn't want to invite anyone across his body boundaries, period, but even if that changes, that's no longer a possibility for him with Dean. How do he and Dean work out proximity and forgiveness in the shadow of a no longer tenable past involvement? If you wish, let Sam go on to a tentative sexual relationship with someone else (Cas or not!dead!damn!it!Kevin or Jody would be my favorite picks), and look at how Sam and Dean's relationship weathers that development. Basically, I want to see Sam's sexuality impacted by his experience of body/self/consent violations, combined with post-wincest Sam n Dean.

Beyond Good and Evil by

kcscribbler
[S8; Sam and Dean]
Sam doesn't want to go out for his birthday, he would rather stay in the MoL bunker researching and he comes across a book of new devil's traps. Curious as to why they are different he draws on on the floor but when he tries to cross through it, he finds himself trapped. Trying to not panic as he waits for Dean to get back to the Batcave, Sam realizes that he feels exhausted and the longer he's in the trap the weaker he gets, these traps were designed to weaken demons not just hold them.

Sam's Inner Cat by

amber1960
[Sam and Dean]
Sam gets cursed/hexed/whatever to turn into a kitten every time he gets upset/angry/whatever-emotion-you-choose. Dean thinks having a fluffy little were-kitten for a brother is hilarious, and amuses himself by trying to startle Sam on the odd occasion just to watch it happen - but one day he legitimately upsets Sam enough for him to transform, and then can't find him afterwards.

Updated May 12, 2014.

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I wanna see Sam rescued from a vamps nest by his brother. I don't care how long they've had him, but I want extreme blood loss and Dean doing everything he can by himself - leaving Sam in a nest of blankets in the backseat as he steals some blood etc. Sam out of it but still apologising that he's bleeding all over Dean, that Dean's having to break into a hospital, that Dean had to save him, that he got blood on the Impala's leather etc. :)

I love this! And I would start writing it right this minute except that I also love the idea of passing finals, so... *sigh*

I'll give it a go after finals if nobody else has filled it by then. *g*

This is an awesome prompt! Might have a go at this one myself, if nobody minds.

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Someone Who Can Save A Life part 1 of 2

He doesn’t know how long he’s been here, lost in a haze of pain and fear, and there’s so much blood, he doesn’t know how he’s still alive. And he’s cold, so cold, and tired. They keep coming back for him, to drink, to feed, more blood taken from his already weak body. They’re doing this on purpose, they tell him, drinking enough blood to keep him on the edge of unconsciousness but they won’t let him die, not yet.

“Please…” Sam whimpers, and then bites his lip to stop himself from begging.

He doesn’t even know what he’s asking for, just that he wants this to stop. He hates being so weak, pathetic, how stupid he was to get caught in the first place, Dean’s gonna be angry. He doesn’t know how much more of this he can take. There’s commotion now, yelling, and Sam forces his heavy head to move, look up, and the blurry shape bursting through the door can only be his brother.

“Sam?”

He must have lost some time, because suddenly Dean is right there, kneeling in front of him, brushing his fingers gently over the rough scabs and fresher wounds on Sam’s arms.

“Sam? Can you hear me? Look at me, Sammy,” Dean’s panicking, but Sam can only blink tiredly, wishing the room would come back into focus.

And then Dean’s cutting through the ropes around Sam’s wrists and ankles and chest, leaving nothing to support him and Sam slumps forward.

“Whoa, easy,” says Dean, catching him, and Sam lets his forehead rest against Dean’s shoulder, “Gonna get you out of here now, alright?”

“M’sorry,” Sam whispers, because he’s smearing blood on Dean’s favourite leather jacket.

“It’s alright, Sam, you’re ok.”

The room spins as Dean helps him to his feet and Sam closes his eyes. His legs feel like rubber. Then there’s the Impala, waiting in the shadows like she always does, and Dean awkwardly opens the door while still holding Sam up, and eases him inside.

“M’sorry,” Sam says again, because he can feel blood running from the cuts on his arms onto the Impala’s seat, and Dean hates getting blood on the Impala’s seat.

“You’re gonna be fine, Sam,” Dean assures him.

He’s wrapping Sam’s wounded arms with some sort of material now, taping it firmly in place with duct tape, careful not to catch Sam’s skin with it.

“Get you something better, soon, Sammy, this is just temporary,” Dean says.

There are blankets, lots of them, soft and warm, and Sam doesn’t even care how Dean got so many blankets, because it’s been too long in dark and cold and metal and pain. He’s tired, and his arms are burning under the makeshift bandages while the rest of him shivers with cold, and he’s so weak he can’t even move. Then they’re driving, and Dean’s swearing at the other cars on the road, because they’re not going fast enough or getting out of his way, and Sam recognizes fear in his brother’s voice.

“Sorry,” he mumbles from his cocoon of blankets, because it’s his fault that Dean’s driving the Impala too fast, not safe, shouldn’t be.

Dean snaps out another curse and yanks the steering wheel to the left.

“It’s ok, gonna take care of you, Sam, just hang in there,” he says.

Dean’s angry, and Sam doesn’t really know why, though it’s probably because he had to rescue Sam, again, and now Sam’s a shivering mess in the backseat, and there’s blood on Dean’s jacket and the seat.

“M’sorry,” he croaks, again, and then everything fades out.

Someone Who Can Save A Life part 2 of 2

It’s dark again, but it’s also warm and soft, and the voice floating out in the darkness is familiar. It’s a bed, and he’s lying on it with a blanket over him, and there’s something pinching at his arm, and that’s Dean’s voice explaining something about cars and engines and whatever.

“Shhdpp…” Sam slurs, feeling like his tongue is a hunk of sandpaper is his dry mouth.

The chatter instantly stops and there’s a gentle hand on his shoulder.

“Sam? You with me?”

Sam opens his eyes now, blinks Dean into focus.

“Thsssy.”

Sam’s thankful for Dean’s exceptional translation skills when Dean helps him sit up and stuffs pillows behind his back and hands him a bottle of water. The liquid loosens his tongue and he licks his dry lips.

“Long ‘s I out?” he asks, sounding better this time.

“Couple of hours,” Dean says, and he looks searchingly at Sam, “You lost a lot of blood, man.”

Sam knows that. He still feels weak, but his head is clearer now and he looks down at his arms, both wrapped with tidy white bandages, an IV line running blood into the crook of his left elbow. He does a double take then, because maybe he’s still kind of foggy.

“Dean, wha’s… Don’ ‘ember…?” he trips over the words, huffs out his frustration.

Dean hesitates just a second before he answers.

“I, uh, Bobby’s got quite a collection, so, you know…” he offers, and it’s kinda pathetic how bad at lying he is to his brother, considering how often he lies to everyone else.

Sam lets his gaze wander around the room, a generic motel room with worn carpet and psychedelic wallpaper that doesn’t go well with the colour of the kitchen bench. He remembers hazily shadows and warm blankets and Dean’s hand on his face. Hang in there, Sammy, I’ll be right back. He remembers seeing a big building, a hospital maybe, too bright and blurry compared to the shadows of the Impala, Dean must have parked in the shadows again, and the black car blends into the darkness, and he snuggles into the blankets and wonders where Dean is. And then Dean was back, saying it’s ok, Sam, it’s ok, stay with me as he tugged off the makeshift bandages.

“Stole blood fr’m a hosp’tal?” Sam asks now, incredulously and only slightly slurred, his mind finally piecing the images together.

Dean half smiles and makes exaggerated shushing motions with his hands.

“Dude, keep it down,” he says, “The walls are thin as paper.”

Sam doesn’t want to know how Dean managed that feat. Stealing things is unfortunately common for them – along with breaking in, vandalising walls and floors with sigils and marks, and of course lying, but stealing blood from a hospital? He’s suddenly lurching to the side and Sam startles awake, flailing in panic as Dean grabs him, surprised because he doesn’t remember falling asleep. He hates losing time like that.

“Easy, Sam, don’t need you getting a concussion on top of all this,” Dean says gently, and his hands hover as Sam lies down, “You alright?”

“Yeah,” Sam mumbles, closing his eyes, already feeling sleep pulling him under again, “Stay?”

“Yeah,” Dean responds, “I’m right here. Get some sleep, Sammy. You’re gonna need it, man, coz when you get better you’re cleaning the blood off the backseat, and I want it spotless.”

There’s only relief in Dean’s voice and the corner of Sam’s mouth lifts slightly, too tired to really smile.

“Jerk,” Sam mumbles, and he’s asleep before he can hear Dean’s comeback.

END

Aw poor bloodless Sammy... a lovely little vignette of Winchester life. (And how warped of me to say such a thing! LOL)

This is just perfect <3 Thank you so much for the fill!

This is awesome. *g*

This was a great look inside Sam's head and I loved the brother moment at the end. Thanks for sharing :)

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Something to Sink My Teeth Into

Hope you don't mind me taking a stab at this too! Read at my livejournal (http://mentholpixie.livejournal.com/29585.html)

Never! You know I love you're writing, and I'd be a fool to turn down a fill by you! ;) Thank you x

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