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Aug. 9th, 2010 06:34 amTitle: Life
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Entry:
Something warm and glowing springs back to life in his chest, and even before Dean hears about the earthquake that rocked Kansas, he knows.
Title: Hell
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Entry:
"I will make your life a living hell," threatens the fed of the week, and her expression shows she doesn't understand why Dean goes into gales of hysterical laughter.
Title: Heaven
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Entry:
"Solitary confinement," Dean says, "that's a lot of time just me and my memories—sounds just like heaven."
Title: Blood
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: mention of torture
Entry:
God did not spare angels when they sinned, but sent them to hell [Greek 'Tartarus']—it's not the same place Dean was, there's not enough blood; it's not what Sam had expected, and he thinks it might have been easier if it were.
Title: Impossible
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Entry:
Dean still gets itchy when he stays in one place too long, so he takes his F-150 out for a spin one weekend, through Indiana and Ohio into Pennsylvania, and he's on a busy road through Monroeville when he sees the impossible driving a Honda the other way; Dean takes the next right, sits in the mall parking lot and shakes, and a few minutes later the same model and color Honda pulls into the next space and the impossible knocks on Dean's window.
Title: Lightning
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Entry:
Like riding a comet, Jimmy said, but that's not right—comets are ice and rock and a light show, nothing more—riding the lightning, no, riding a supernova.
Title: Breathe
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Entry:
Dean throws a punch just on principle and feels the cartilage crunch under his fist, and that's what convinces him it's real, real enough that he can bury his face in Sam's neck and relax into the safety of Sam's arms and, for the first time since Lawrence, breathe.
Title: Madonna
Pairing(s): Pamela/Sam (except not really)
Rating: PG
Warnings: none
Entry:
Pamela would have loved to fuck Sam Winchester, but that was never at the top of her priority list when he was around, which was just as well considering his emotions had a clear connection between sex and death; when death came for her, she couldn't help but think of that joke photo she'd seen once, the Madonna and Child, captioned "abstinence doesn't work".
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Entry:
Something warm and glowing springs back to life in his chest, and even before Dean hears about the earthquake that rocked Kansas, he knows.
Title: Hell
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Entry:
"I will make your life a living hell," threatens the fed of the week, and her expression shows she doesn't understand why Dean goes into gales of hysterical laughter.
Title: Heaven
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Entry:
"Solitary confinement," Dean says, "that's a lot of time just me and my memories—sounds just like heaven."
Title: Blood
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: mention of torture
Entry:
God did not spare angels when they sinned, but sent them to hell [Greek 'Tartarus']—it's not the same place Dean was, there's not enough blood; it's not what Sam had expected, and he thinks it might have been easier if it were.
Title: Impossible
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Entry:
Dean still gets itchy when he stays in one place too long, so he takes his F-150 out for a spin one weekend, through Indiana and Ohio into Pennsylvania, and he's on a busy road through Monroeville when he sees the impossible driving a Honda the other way; Dean takes the next right, sits in the mall parking lot and shakes, and a few minutes later the same model and color Honda pulls into the next space and the impossible knocks on Dean's window.
Title: Lightning
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Entry:
Like riding a comet, Jimmy said, but that's not right—comets are ice and rock and a light show, nothing more—riding the lightning, no, riding a supernova.
Title: Breathe
Pairing(s): gen
Rating: G
Warnings: none
Entry:
Dean throws a punch just on principle and feels the cartilage crunch under his fist, and that's what convinces him it's real, real enough that he can bury his face in Sam's neck and relax into the safety of Sam's arms and, for the first time since Lawrence, breathe.
Title: Madonna
Pairing(s): Pamela/Sam (except not really)
Rating: PG
Warnings: none
Entry:
Pamela would have loved to fuck Sam Winchester, but that was never at the top of her priority list when he was around, which was just as well considering his emotions had a clear connection between sex and death; when death came for her, she couldn't help but think of that joke photo she'd seen once, the Madonna and Child, captioned "abstinence doesn't work".