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Okay, this came about because I saw an ad for a H/C comment fic meme, but it was only for Dean, which hardly seems fair to me. What about Sam? He's stuck trying to stop the remaining Leviathan alone and doesn't know how to help his brother. Dean is stuck in Purgatory and worrying about his brother.
So, this meme is for both boys. Reunion!Fics, fics about what monsters Dean runs into in Purgatory, maybe fics where he finds their parents or runs into Bobby or whatever you want, but it needs to be about the fallout from the finale last night. Have fun, any question, PM me. Please respect other people's prompts, no flaming or bashing, lovers of both boys welcome.
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Delusional/Hallucinating Sam by
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A world of bonus points if Michael is one of them.
Hyperventilate by
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I just want sad, desperate Sam not knowing what to do, thank you
Essence by
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Sam *knows* that the vial contains Crowley's blood. How? He can smell it. All that demon blood drinking before and with Lucifer. It's changed Sam. Write the missing scene where Sam reveals this to Dean.
Untitled by
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(sorta like Lucifer, but he's talking back and it's keeping him sane
Like, what would Dean say to make me feel better, what's the humor in this situation.
even making a mental note not to - douche up the car- this time
He snaps one day, thinking this is the one time that Dean isn't coming back , maybe Gabrile was right... But should he really let go?
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An Unlikely Partnership by
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Basically: Crowley taking care of sick!Sam.
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Date: 2012-05-19 04:22 pm (UTC)There's gotta be some fic of Sam rescuing Dean's car and giving it the TLC he would want to give to Dean.
Sam connecting with Dean through the Impala. Feeling the overwhelming sense of loneliness and yet letting the car remind him that his brother needs him. And strengthening his resolve to find him.
Can totally be Sam/Dean. (come on! The car has to stir up some memories..;D)
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Date: 2012-05-19 05:01 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-05-19 05:08 pm (UTC)The cops go after him of course.
Anyway, would love to see him teaming up with others who know the truth and starting a guerrilla campaign against sucracorp and what's left of Roman enterprises now that Dick's gone.
And of course when Dean and Cas finally gets out of Purgatory they find that Sam is public enemy nr one. Dean isn't sure if he should be proud as hell of his little brother, or pissed off about the trouble Sam's gotten himself into. Either way, he has to find him first.
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Date: 2012-05-19 06:15 pm (UTC)SOMEONE PICK THIS!
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Date: 2012-05-20 03:06 am (UTC)B/c Ash said in Heaven that nether John or Mary was in Heaven (not that he could find them)
and in "Home" Mary's spirit was just gone.
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Date: 2012-05-19 05:21 pm (UTC)I just want sad, desperate Sam not knowing what to do, thank you.
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Date: 2012-05-19 05:34 pm (UTC)Now, everyone is gone. Sam's got to find Dean and Cas. He's got to stop Sucracorp from exxterminating whole swaths of humans. He's got to find a way to actually kill a Leviathan, let alone all the ones out there. He's got to rescue Kevin and defeat Crowley and find out why he wanted the prophet.
There's so many things that have to be done *right now* and no one but an apocalypse -starting, alleged-serial killing, former-demon-blood drinking, almost human to do it.
It's kind of a downer.
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Date: 2012-05-19 08:20 pm (UTC)And it/they want(s) revenge.
Bonus if it/they have a 'family' member who hunts down Sam in 'the real world'
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Date: 2012-05-19 09:26 pm (UTC)To make up for this fact, cue MASSIVE reunion hugs between the boys when they finally find their way back to one another.
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Date: 2012-05-20 12:15 am (UTC)A world of bonus points if Michael is one of them.
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Date: 2012-05-20 01:58 am (UTC)Sam *knows* that the vial contains Crowley's blood. How? He can smell it. All that demon blood drinking before and with Lucifer. It's changed Sam. Write the missing scene where Sam reveals this to Dean.
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Date: 2012-05-22 04:46 am (UTC)Sam bared his teeth awkwardly, like a dog trying to scrape peanut butter off the roof of its mouth. "Uh, yeah," he said. "Yeah, that's like ten kinds of contagious we don't need lying around. I mean, not to say Cas -- but --"
"-- But if it's a dud, we'll be dead," Dean finished for him. He dumped a handful of salt into the bowl, crossed the room, and started stoking up the coals in the cabin's small fireplace.
Sam didn't move. Cow juice leaked out of the styrofoam package in his hand and splattered on the floor. "I think it'll work," he said, his voice clipped.
"I don't need a pep talk," Dean muttered, tossing some sticks and balled-up newspaper onto the coals and watching the paper flare. "Just Dick's smug face. I get to stab him with a leg. Win-win."
"No," said Sam, taking an aborted step toward him. More cow juice dripped on the floor. "Plan on coming back, man. It should work."
Dean blew on the fire a bit, then twisted, still crouched at the hearth, to look Sam in the eye. "You notice something?"
Sam bowed his head and stared at the meat in his hands, then dragged his boot through one of the drips on the floor as he saw it for the first time. Yes, Sam had definitely noticed something. He looked up abruptly. "It's Crowley's," Sam announced. "Pretty sure. I mean, it's, it, it smells like him." It was like the words were gristly and kept getting caught in his throat -- looked about as uncomfortable, too. "Not positive, but pretty sure."
"How sure?" Dean asked, quick before this turned into something they didn't have time or energy for.
Sam kept scuffing the floor with his boot. "Eighty percent?"
Eighty percent. Dean looked behind him at the bowl on the table, and at Sam, but Sam was just looking at the drips on the floor. He seemed okay, for whatever that was worth, as okay as he'd been when Crowley had tossed him the vial like the black-souled asshole he was, but Dean was getting the demon blood laced with vampire and angel blood out of the cabin, now. He threw more sticks onto the fire, and when they started to catch, tried a small log.
"So you can, uh." It was a strange feeling, like his mouth was hydroplaning down the highway, just doing what it was gonna do. "Sniff 'em out?"
"Sometimes," Sam admitted, sounding calm. Which was not as reliable a measure as Dean would like. "When you get close, they all smell a little like matches and roadkill, you know? But they've each got this . . ."
"Unique special flavor of roadkill," Dean suggested. Did he actually say flavor? Dammit. "So Crowley, what's he? Skunk?"
Dean looked over his shoulder, and saw Sam grin faintly. "Possum. Plays dead, scavenges, ugly as hell."
"Right," said Dean, relieved. And why shouldn't he be? He was going to kill Dick. "We got our righteous bone and our essence of possum; we are locked and loaded."
"And Chinese stir fry in an hour," said Sam, waving a be-beefed hand at the formidable bag of vegetables that sat on the counter next to one of their knives.
"Yeah, if the meat was poisoned, too, I think I mighta killed myself," Dean muttered. Sam chewed on his lip and hissed in a breath. "What?" Dean lurched to his feet, his bad shin still a bit tender from last year, and retrieved the bowl of blood. He stuffed the whole thing into the fireplace. "I still don't buy that we can't make burgers," he grumbled.
"Corn syrup in the buns," said Sam, disgustingly cheerful in the midst of this national emergency that seemed designed just to prove self-righteous college kids right about everything food-related. "And the ketchup. And the relish. Mustard. Miracle Whip --"
"I get it, I get it."
Sam retreated into the kitchen to cook them dinner like a good little sister. Dean worked the bellows, and after a few minutes the coals were cherry red, the bowl was warped, and the blood was nothing but salted ash.
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Date: 2012-05-20 03:21 am (UTC)Return and Trying to Fix Sam
Date: 2012-05-20 03:32 am (UTC)Dean dreads finding that his brother's gone off the wagon again or that he's gone on some sort of revenge rampage (cause Dean knows through Cas that Sam's powers are still there, just dormant). But what he finds is so much worse. A broken little brother, more destroyed than even Lucifer had managed. Thin, pale, barely functioning. With no one left and nothing left worth getting revenge on, Sam had nothing to fight for and just gave up.
Dean (and Cas) have to try and fix him.
Also, Cas is mostly fixed. Angel crazy seems to equal something that seems more like enlightenment anyway.
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Date: 2012-05-20 03:37 am (UTC)He's not evil, just powerful, so powerful. He tears open Purgatory all on his own and pulls them both out, only them, nothing else escapes. Dean's thrilled for about a second before he realizes what Sam's done. Forget the Lucifer damage, Sam's powers, now unable to be shut off again, have destroyed his mind. Taken everything down to a single goal, get Cas and Dean, save Dean.
Dean and Cas reform their mismashed family, supporting Sam and keeping him safe.
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Date: 2012-05-20 03:41 am (UTC)Sam's all the monster he was ever meant to be with none of the malevolence or intent.
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