Mar. 29th, 2008


[info]snipervalentine

Perchance To, Sam/Dean, PG

Title: "Perchance To"
Author: [info]snipervalentine
Rating: PG
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Warnings: None
Summary: Written for Springkink February 2008 on LiveJournal. Prompt: Feb 20 - Supernatural, Sam/Dean: realisation of selfishness. “Sometimes I lose myself in me.”


Disclaimer: "Supernatural" characters owned by Kripke and Co. Words are mine.


Like most rumors, most legends, this one’s grounded in truth.

Mar. 23rd, 2008


[info]snipervalentine

Three Strikes And You're Out, Sam/Dean, R

Title: "Three Strikes And You're Out"
Author: [info]snipervalentine
Rating: R.
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Warnings: A teensy bit of angst maybe, but not a lot. Blossoming brothercest implied.
Summary: Three short, pre-series vignettes that address the prompt. For [info]kinkfest on InsaneJournal, March 2008. Prompt: March 7 - Supernatural, Dean/Sam: unresolved sexual tension - people once again taking the brothers for boyfriends.


Disclaimer: "Supernatural" characters owned by Kripke and Co., et al. Words are mine.

"No big deal, Dean," Sam shrugs again. "Not like it hasn't happened before."

[info]snipervalentine

Circumventing Potential Pseudo-Marital Boredom, Sam/Dean, NC-17

Title: "Circumventing Potential Pseudo-Marital Boredom"
Author: [info]snipervalentine
Rating: NC-17.
Pairings: Sam/Dean.
Warnings: Handballing. Toppy!Sam, and Dean is so not a good listener. Mention of some of the rarely-ever-mentioned-in-slash-fiction realities of anal sex.
Summary: Written for SpringKink on LiveJournal. Prompt: Supernatural, Sam/Dean: Forearm, hand!porn.


Disclaimer: "Supernatural" characters owned by Kripke and Co. Words are mine.

" You're a bright boy, Dean; you'll figure it out."

Oct. 17th, 2007


[info]snipervalentine

Fic: No Accounting For Taste (Sam/Dean, NC-17)

Title: "No Accounting For Taste"
Author: [info]snipervalentine
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: NC-17.
Word count: 1,111

Note: Spoilers through and including Season 2 finale.

Disclaimer: Characters owned by Kripke & Co, CW, WB, a lot of people who aren't me. Words are mine.


Alcohol, somehow, always makes it easier.