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storydivagirl.livejournal.com) wrote in
crack_van2006-04-21 01:18 pm
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Two Guys Run Out of a Bar by Steph (NC-17)
Fandom: SUPERNATURAL
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Author on LJ:
iamtheenemy
Author Website: Steph’s Quality Used Fics and Recs
Why this must be read: I’m not really a Wincest girl, myself, but I thought I should include at least one rec of that sort for the month. This story is hot and the Sam & Dean voices ring true and it brings the car porn. My favorite thing about this though is that both Dean and Sam are aware that their relationship isn’t normal or necessarily healthy, but it is what it is.
And since Dean pretty much invented the concept of “nobody makes fun of my kid brother but me,” he had his fist rammed into the guy’s teeth with a satisfying crunch and the squelch of blood before he was even conscious of moving. After that was a blur of ow, ow, ow until Sam smashed a barstool into one of the building’s large windows and they both made a break for it.
“Well,” Dean says finally, “my first instinct was to ask for a peer mediator, but I thought maybe it was too short notice.”
Sam doesn’t take the bait. Instead, he studies Dean’s face while Dean stares straight ahead, feeling uncomfortable. After several seconds, a grin breaks out across Sam’s face.
“My knight in shining armor.”
Go read and leave feedback. You guys know the drill – Two Guys Run Out of a Bar…
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Author on LJ:
Author Website: Steph’s Quality Used Fics and Recs
Why this must be read: I’m not really a Wincest girl, myself, but I thought I should include at least one rec of that sort for the month. This story is hot and the Sam & Dean voices ring true and it brings the car porn. My favorite thing about this though is that both Dean and Sam are aware that their relationship isn’t normal or necessarily healthy, but it is what it is.
And since Dean pretty much invented the concept of “nobody makes fun of my kid brother but me,” he had his fist rammed into the guy’s teeth with a satisfying crunch and the squelch of blood before he was even conscious of moving. After that was a blur of ow, ow, ow until Sam smashed a barstool into one of the building’s large windows and they both made a break for it.
“Well,” Dean says finally, “my first instinct was to ask for a peer mediator, but I thought maybe it was too short notice.”
Sam doesn’t take the bait. Instead, he studies Dean’s face while Dean stares straight ahead, feeling uncomfortable. After several seconds, a grin breaks out across Sam’s face.
“My knight in shining armor.”
Go read and leave feedback. You guys know the drill – Two Guys Run Out of a Bar…

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