set during one of the tuesdays of mystery spot. sam fucks dean (consensually) because he knows dean won’t remember the next day y/y?? — fuckyoukripke

Mostly, it’s wincest smut. Also, angsty Winchester feels. Enjoy! (approx. 3,400 words)

Sam thinks that if he has to go through this again he’ll be certifiably insane. Being what they’ve been through already, having been born a Winchester, you’d think that this was just a little bump in the road. Compared to demons, werewolves, and vampires, this would be a piece of cake. Only… it isn’t.

Watching Dean die over and over… and over. It hits a little too close to home. Dean’s  going to Hell. Whether he wants to admit it, Sam is going to lose his brother to the underbelly, the hot box. Hell. The electrocution, spoiled tacos and old man driver are indeed a cake walk compared to the inevitable. But, there’s only so much a man can take.

“Rise ‘n shine, Sammy!” Dean bellows happily, sitting on the edge of the bed beside Sam’s. He’s tying his shoe, something he’s watched Dean do a million times over already, only this time it rips him apart. Sam plays the role, saying how if he has to listen to Asia one more time he’s going to kill himself, the words echoing soundly in his head. If only Dean knew how true those words really were.

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I’m kind of sort of in the mood to write and I want them.

Okay, not really in the mood. More like the time of night where the Winchesters demand to be heard and I’ve sort of kind of suppressed them as of late.

SO LAY ‘EM ON ME?

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