I am having another "what? I have a brain? Where'd those cats drag it?" kind of day. But that never has stopped me from appreciating a fine story.
Three Supernatural gen stories .
1. A WIP by
big_pink Dazzleland
Summary: “Someone goes over Niagara in a barrel. You gonna jump in and try to save them?” – Dean Winchester, Crossroad Blues. Sam’s making plans, and they don’t include his father or hunting. They might not even include Dean. High school in two time periods.
2. Two shorts by
eloise_bright. Painful scenes of the family dynamics between teenage Sam, Dean and John.
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Closed
3.PillowTalk by
eighth_horizon
(and yes dears, it really is gen. Trust me.)
Dean looked at the bed.
Sam looked at the bed.
“This is like...we’re cursed, or something,” Dean said.
“C’mon, Dean,” Sam said, throwing his backpack on the floor and shrugging out of his tweed hoodie. “It’s not that big of a deal.”
“When you can’t find anything but single king-size beds in every motel for 200 miles, it says something,” Dean said. “I’m not sure what, but...something.”
Sam sighed. “Well, I’m tired, so what side do you want?”
Three Supernatural gen stories .
1. A WIP by
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Summary: “Someone goes over Niagara in a barrel. You gonna jump in and try to save them?” – Dean Winchester, Crossroad Blues. Sam’s making plans, and they don’t include his father or hunting. They might not even include Dean. High school in two time periods.
2. Two shorts by
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Opened
Closed
3.PillowTalk by
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(and yes dears, it really is gen. Trust me.)
Dean looked at the bed.
Sam looked at the bed.
“This is like...we’re cursed, or something,” Dean said.
“C’mon, Dean,” Sam said, throwing his backpack on the floor and shrugging out of his tweed hoodie. “It’s not that big of a deal.”
“When you can’t find anything but single king-size beds in every motel for 200 miles, it says something,” Dean said. “I’m not sure what, but...something.”
Sam sighed. “Well, I’m tired, so what side do you want?”