Title: To His Grim Idol
Genre: Hurt/comfort (entirely the aftermath) with protective!hurt!Sam and bitchy!hurt!Dean, extra emphasis on the hurt!Dean. Set roughly in S2.
Pairings or Characters: Dean and Sam, Sam's POV, gen
Length: 4750 words, complete
Warnings: Salty language, semi-graphic description of the effects of torture, mention of possible unconfirmed offscreen non-con
Summary: Following a week of captivity in the hands of a 3,000 year old cult, Sam and Dean manage to get to a motel room. Sam tries to patch his brother up, much to Dean's extreme displeasure.
Author's notes: A thousand thank yous to my betas! traciaknows, lapillus, and particularly muffaletta, who was awesome enough to go through line by line to let me know what worked, what didn't, and what desperately needed to be changed. You guys rock! Originally posted here in response to a prompt on the spnkink_meme community but the story itself is very much gen.


( I swear to God, Sam, if you don't get your hand the fuck off me, I will end you. )

Title: Flattery On This Icy Slope
Pairings or Characters: Dean's POV. Mild Alistair/Dean but nothing explicit.
Length: ~970 words
Warnings: Hell. Dark themes are a given.
Summary: It's a special day. Alistair decides to celebrate.
Notes: Title taken from Dante's Inferno.


( I've got a present for you, Dean. )

Title: For The Grace (1/2)
Rating: PG-13
Genre and/or Pairing: Gen. John, Dean (mentions of Sam)
Spoilers: Stanford era, no major spoilers
Word Count: ~4600
Warnings: Some language
Summary: Sam's gone and John receives a harsh lesson in listening to what isn't said when Dean gets hurt on a hunt.

Notes: Written for the perfectly awesome SPN H/C meme last month for a prompt requesting hurt!Dean and worried!John while Sam was at college.


( Dean went quiet whenever he was hurt. )

Title: Dirges In The Dark
Rating: PG-13
Genre and/or Pairing: Gen. Dean, Sam
Spoilers: TWT, mid S4
Word Count: ~1750
Warnings: A bit of language and a dash of violence
Summary: A hunt catches Dean off guard when he and Sam try to save a Seal. Written for a bondage & H/C prompt on the May 2009 SPN Kink Meme (for which I wrote gen, because I am lame.)

( It was stupid, really. A year of battles with angels and demons and cataclysmic nightmare creatures and you'd think that would mean the beings of this world wouldn't be able to touch them anymore. Wouldn't be that big of a threat. )