http://ohsam-mod.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ohsam-mod.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] ohsam2018-11-02 08:29 am

OhSam November meme 2018!

It’s that time again … our annual November 2nd OhSam meme!

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BOOST THE SIGNAL





Step 1: Leave a comment with a prompt. As always, since we are a Sam-focused hurt/comfort community, Sam should be the primary recipient of any of the hurt and/or comfort. Prompts can involve Sam being sick, hurt, angst-filled, grief-bearded, or any other scenario that will put him into a hurt/comfort-y type of position. (Other characters can be hurt if you wish, but Sam is a requirement.)

Step 2: Make all the things! Prompts can be filled as soon as you have a fic or art to fill them!



The rules:
-Post one prompt per comment, please. This makes it easier to track, and easier to tell which fills go with which prompts. If you have several prompts, post them in separate comments.

-Prompts can be as short or as detailed as you like, but shorter prompts give people more wiggle room to create.

-Post as many prompts as you'd like! The more, the merrier.

-Same goes for fills. You're welcome to fill as many prompts as you want to, and multiple people can absolutely fill the same prompt. We love to see different takes on the same concept.

-Like we said, h/c and Sam-centric.

-No real-person fic (RPF), please.

-Anon posting will be enabled. If you came here from tumblr and don’t have an LJ, just leave an anon comment linking back to your tumblr or AO3 post for any fic/art fills to prompts!

-Use the code below if your fic/art contains potential triggers (non/dub-con, abuse, self-harm, etc.):



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-Post fic fills as replies to the initial comment with the subject line “FILLED: [Title] (1/1)” for the number of parts your fic will have (If it doesn’t fit in a single comment, then change to (1/2), (2/2) or however many parts you’ll have. If the fic runs away from you and becomes too long to easily fit in comments, you can also link directly its original source post on LJ, AO3, etc.)

-Post art fills with a link to the original source, preferably with a thumbnail image. Please note whether the art is SFW or NSFW.

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-Contact a mod if you have a question.

-Pimp this meme! Spread the word to your friends! As with prompts and fills, the more, the merrier!

-No spamming. No flaming. No character bashing.

-Play nice and have fun!

The mods will update the post with a masterlist of prompts/fills periodically throughout the meme. If you notice a prompt or a fill missing from the masterlist, please poke [livejournal.com profile] quickreaver or [livejournal.com profile] cowboyguy and we'll get that updated as soon as we can.

Fill Little Helper P 4

[identity profile] jdl71.livejournal.com 2018-11-03 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
“Sit up,” Dean said as he sat on the edge of his bed. He could smell the broth in the bowl that Dean was holding. His stomach grumbled. He hadn’t been able eat to each much, or keep it down. But this was day twenty and he was actually feeling hungry, he wanted the broth. “Can feed myself,” he gritted out as Dean lifted the spoon to his lips.

“Let me help,” Dean murmured.

Grudgingly, he did. And he managed to keep the broth down. Maybe this was the turning point for him.

Day twenty-five had been a milestone as far as he was concerned. He had been able to eat toast and chicken noodle soup without tossing it back up. Dean had counted that as a win for him. He wasn’t too sure. He still ached from head to toe, but the ache was bearable. It didn’t feel like insects were crawling under his skin.

By day thirty, he was no longer shaking and sweating. He was actually dressed in a t-shirt and jeans instead of just his boxers. “How much longer?” Sam asked quietly. He watched as Dean raised his head up from the book he was reading. He scrunched his face up. Where had the book come from? Why hadn’t he noticed it before now? Oh right, to busy detoxing to notice anything. It wasn’t a lore book. It was one by Stephen King. Dean set the book aside and he could read the title, It. because of course his brother would be reading about a clown just to fuck with him.

“I’m only half way through this. When I’m done, we can think about leaving. And, you know I’m a slow reader.”

“Are you kidding me?” Sam asked, not sure if he should believe his brother or not.

“It’s for your own good,” Dean replied, a serious tone to his voice as he locked eyes with Sam.

“You got another book?” Sam asked.

“Sure,” Dean said as he tossed Sam a battered paperback.

Sam picked it up and stared at it in disbelief. Misery. “Really?”

“What? You asked for a book. It’s that or nothing,” Dean replied. Then his eyes went wide. “Or, I could start from the beginning of this one and read it out loud.” He smiled and waggled his eyebrows at Sam, liking his own idea.

“No you’ve tortured me enough!” Sam shot back. “When are you gonna uncuff me?” He asked.

Edited 2018-11-03 02:37 (UTC)