This story was (supposedly) inspired by a comment I made at Bascon last year. Supposedly because I have no recollection of making such a comment and I am starting to suspect something. I do know I had nothing to do with any Neanderthals , so don't go trying to pin that on me.
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monster_of_hope(Sam/Dean, pre-slash). Neanderthals, giant flaming women, and Sammy all lead to a purpose.
Excerpt:
“Lauren’s a lesbian,” Kelly blurted. “We’re lesbians.”
“Me, too. Totally,” Dean said, distracted by a glimpse of her tongue stud.
Nicole looked at him in surprise. Okay, maybe it hadn’t made a hell of a lot of sense.
Hopeful Monster by
monster_of_hope(Sam/Dean, pre-slash). Neanderthals, giant flaming women, and Sammy all lead to a purpose. Excerpt:
“Lauren’s a lesbian,” Kelly blurted. “We’re lesbians.”
“Me, too. Totally,” Dean said, distracted by a glimpse of her tongue stud.
Nicole looked at him in surprise. Okay, maybe it hadn’t made a hell of a lot of sense.