OhSam November meme 2018!

[ohsam-mod.livejournal.com]

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




BOOST THE SIGNAL

<center><a href="https://ohsam.livejournal.com/942203.html"><img src="https://ic.pics.livejournal.com/ohsam_mod/77003009/4659/4659_900.png" alt="OhSam November 2018 meme banner" title="OhSamNovBanner2018.png"> </a></center><p><center><b>Time for the annual November 2nd OhSam meme! Bring your prompts!</b></center>


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.):

<lj-spoiler title="Warnings -- Click to Open">WARNINGS GO HERE</lj-spoiler>

-NO SPOILERS FOR UNAIRED EPISODES. Please be courteous and post spoiler warnings for recently aired episodes. Use the following code for spoilers:

<lj-spoiler title="Spoilers -- Click to Open">SPOILERS GO HERE</lj-spoiler>

-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.

-Feedback is love. If you liked it, leave a comment!

-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 quickreaver or cowboyguy and we'll get that updated as soon as we can.

Comments

[madebyme-x.livejournal.com]

An injured Sam wakes up in a deserted warehouse with no idea of how he got there, but more importantly, no idea where Dean is!!! Cue some badass Sam searching for his brother even though he's injured and in pain, or delirious from blood loss.

[madebyme-x.livejournal.com]

Sam shaves off his beard of grief. It's harder than it should be (either physically or emotionally - or both!)

[madebyme-x.livejournal.com]

Sam's talking about ghosts and werewolves, silver bullets and salt circles. Jess thought it was just the fever talking, but now it's really starting to freak her out!

[madebyme-x.livejournal.com]

Sam's looking up at a midnight blue sky that's filled with stars. It's a beautiful night to die.

[cowboyguy.livejournal.com]

OMGYES.

[cowboyguy.livejournal.com]

Sam is with Lucifer, Hallucifer, or Nick, and starts realizing how many people he's killed -- people, not monsters -- and how much blood is on his hands.

[cowboyguy.livejournal.com]

Sam always pushes himself too hard. Pulling all-nighters when he's got three papers due the next day. Poring through old lore books until he can't see clearly anymore. Training until his body is ready to give out. Who stops him?

[(Anonymous)]

I'd like to fill this. Just letting you know I'm writing it but it may be a little while. :)

[madebyme-x.livejournal.com]

I know, right!?! I'm a total sucker for Sam/Jess!!!

[madebyme-x.livejournal.com]

\o/ I look forward to seeing it!

[cowboyguy.livejournal.com]

"Dean..."

Sam staggers into the motel room, a nasty-looking spike lodged in his back. Because the thing that they've been hunting -- it was hunting them, too.

Prompt

[amberdreams.livejournal.com]

Speak to me of the Tragedy that is Sam's Grief Beard's Demise.

Preferably from his Hair's POV.

[madebyme-x.livejournal.com]

The twisted metal of a MoL motorbike. A bloody trail. Sam.

[madebyme-x.livejournal.com]

Sam's lost in a bad blizzard, and it's starting to take it's toll on his body and his mind.

[cowboyguy.livejournal.com]

De-aged Sam doesn't get why he can't leave the bunker, and Dean can't properly explain to him that he's vulnerable. He's not a badass hunter anymore, he's a scrawny little kid, and the monsters out there know it, too.

Sam gets out somehow anyway, because he's stubborn and won't take no for an answer, and Dean's worst nightmare comes true.

[cowboyguy.livejournal.com]

"Ow! Gah, Dean, it hurts..."
"Stop being such a baby."

What's happening here?

[cowboyguy.livejournal.com]

Sam's powers come back in new and exciting -- and frequently painful -- ways.

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

Sam gets hurt on a hunt - a gash from a monster that leaves behind poison. Dean has to fix him up under less than ideal circumstances. The poison is doing a number on Sam - mentally and/or physically. Maybe he hallucinates, maybe he thinks he's still a kid, maybe he thinks Dean is his dad, whatever floats your boat. They have to wait out the poison's effects, or call someone for help.

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

Sam's a teenager. He's sick. Something is wrong with him (writer's choice, as long as he doesn't die from it), but his dad and brother are up to their eyeballs in a hunt and he pretends he's fine so he doesn't get in the way. He can only get by with that for so long.

[verucasalt123.livejournal.com]

College doesn't come with fake health insurance cards. In a dorm room at Stanford, Sam's attempting to set his own broken wrist.

[madebyme-x.livejournal.com]

His skin is deathly pale. The wound is infected; the flesh around it is grey and dying. He's not breathing. His heart isn't beating. And yet Sam Winchester is most definitely alive.

[jdl71.livejournal.com]

Sam wakes up tied to an alter as a sacrifice to an ancient deity. His chest is bare, except the cuts that have been made to collect his blood.

FILLED [Poison] (1/1)

[(Anonymous)]

WARNING: contains major character death and connotations of suicide.

(Sorry I'm not quite sure how to put warnings in. First time doing this. Though I did read the instructions :/ )








The night was cold, and the grass beneath his frail body was a lifeless beige; spreading outwards in its failed attempt at escape. Escape from him. Even at his weakest he managed to kill everything he touched...he was poison: undiluted and starving; consuming everything in his way. He was poison.

It was oddly quiet tonight, no sign of life anywhere, it was like the world had entered an endless sleep: peaceful in its hibernation, untainted by the cruelty of life. Sam found himself wishing he could do the same...just slip away into a dreamless slumber. Hide. Hide. Hide. He didn't want to fight anymore, he knew he would fail; he would kill again. After all, he was poison: undiluted and starving; consuming everything in his way. He was poison.

Pain kept him awake, numb though his body was, allowing him to keep a much unwanted grip on his consciousness. A few tears leaked from his eyes; trailing miserably down his face, icy cold and desperate. If only Heaven and Hell would let him go and he could be free. Bright red blood coated his shaking fingers as they came up to try and stop the flow of liquid life still gushing from his side, as if he were a human fountain: a sudden wave of fear had overcome him...he didn't want to die. But then he remembered he was being silly and he had to, even if he would never achieve peace. He was poison: undiluted and starving; consuming everything in his way. He was poison.

Sam looked up at a midnight blue sky that was filled with stars, and realised he didn't have to make this all bad. Yes, he was dying, agony dancing across his body and a disgusting sense of weakness taking him over, but it was such a beautiful night to die. More than he deserved. He could die with a smile on his face and the knowledge that by doing this, everyone around him could find happiness. Everyone around him would get the chance to share this beautiful world they lived in with someone they cared about. They could look up at the stars and realise life was special. A gift. But only for those who deserved it. He had to go. He had to face the music. He was poison: undiluted and starving, consuming everything in his way. He was poison...

As the sun rose two men could be seen on the grass below the fading stars. One limp and lifeless, the other slowly dying as he cradled the first to his chest: a man so lost and desperate, beyond hope. But that's not what the other saw. The other saw everything he had lost. Someone so full of life. Someone he had failed to save. And he wished he had been able to tell him he wasn't the poison he'd thought he was, but the antidote to the pain ravaging his brother's body.

Every night the stars seemed to get just a little bit dimmer.





- Fin


Sorry if it's not what you imagined. But anywhere. It's done at last. :)

RE: FILLED [Poison] (1/1)

[madebyme-x.livejournal.com]

What a punch in the feels!! I loved the repetition, and the ending was truly heartbreaking. Thank you so much for filling the prompt so beautifully. Take care :)

[(Anonymous)]

Sam and Dean get kidnapped by a demon who decides it would be fun to give Sam a hunters funeral...whilst he is still alive. The problem is that the demon gets carried away taunting them both and Dean escapes before Sam dies. But Sam still doesn't escape a trip from the hospital. Cause mwahahahaha!!

Pwease???