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Even Living Legends Need Eggs, by belyste
Very funny story that started as an homage to the “Jaynestown” episode of Firefly. Sam’s driving while Dean sleeps, and stops for the night in a small town in Iowa. When Dean wakes up the next morning and realizes where they are he panics and insists they need to get out of town as fast as possible, because everyone there wants to get their hands on him. Af first Sam thinks he’s being paranoid, but he soon learns the truth.

{‘ “But you wasted it before it could hurt anyone,” Sam guesses.

“And then the town went batshit and gave me a key to the city and dedicated the yearbook to me and started composing odes to my bravery,” Dean says. “And I had to distract them so I could sneak out of town, which is the only part of the experience that I’d really like to repeat. You got a plan, or what?”

“Yeah,” Sam says, coming to a split-second decision. “But it’s going to take me a while to set it all up.” He pauses, measuring Dean’s expression, then says, “I think you should go out there.”

“Excuse me?”

“I think you should give the speech,” Sam says.

The crowd’s been growing more excited as they’ve been talking, making Dean’s reply difficult to hear, but Sam doesn’t have to make out the individual words to know the message is “no fucking way.”

Sam pulls Dean further back, away from the bleachers and the noise of the crowd.

“Look,” he says. “We do jobs like this one all the time, and most of the time, nobody bothers to say thanks. We’ve been run out of town and beaten up and arrested, all for trying to help people. Why not take advantage of the one time someone wants to thank you?”

Dean shakes his head. “Sam, if I was doing this job for the adoring fans, I’d’ve quit a long time ago. Let’s just get out of here.”

“No,” Sam says firmly, watching Dean’s eyebrows shoot up in surprise. “I know this wasn’t the most glamorous job, but you did save the cheerleaders and the football team. You save people all the time – you deserve some recognition.”

Dean flounders for a second, staring at Sam, then says quietly, “*We* save people. I don’t do it alone.”

“But I didn’t kill a ferocious rabbit on a drunken rampage,” Sam points out. “So this one’s all you.”

Dean still looks like he might protest, once he recovers from the shock, so Sam lets his eyes go wide and watery and fakes a sniffle. “You’ve always been my hero,” he says in a warbling falsetto, reaching out to touch Dean’s face.

Dean knocks his hand away with a “shut up” out of reflex, but he’s smothering a smile, and Sam grins back.

It might have taken a bit more cajoling to get Dean out onto the field, or he might have caved right there – they’ll never know, because at that moment, the football team comes thundering down the path behind the bleachers, fresh from the locker rooms and pumped up on adrenaline and pep talks. One of the players spots Dean, shouting to the others, and Sam barely has to nudge him and his brother’s swept up in the rush, carried out onto the field. Dean sends a glare over his shoulder as the team rounds the corner of the bleachers, but Sam just smiles and waves. ‘}
supernatural  sam  dean  gen  humor  season:unknown  author:belyste 
may 2014 by morgana
Fall For Nothing, by belyste
John's POV. John has rejoined Sam and Dean, and can't help noticing how close they are.

{‘ It's clear in the way they've lost all regard for personal space around each other, like they've ceased being separate entities and simply flow into each other - the way their shoulders press together, the way Dean's hand rarely strays from Sam's back after the visions in Iowa, the way Sam falls into place just behind Dean, like he belongs there, close enough to share body heat and support. It's written all over their bodies in new scars that mark their skin. The pale pink lines spell out stories John can't read, doesn't know, but he can see the effort beneath them, the worry and care in each stitch and bandage that healed them over. It's obvious in the way Dean's fingers are steady on the gun that takes down Sam's assailant, yet shake as he brushes blood and gravel from Sam's blackened eye, in the way Sam presses butterfly bandages gently along a cut Dean gets from slamming into the car, Dean tilting his head without being asked.

It's evident in the way they talk to each other, finishing sentences and answering questions in unison, and even more evident in the way they *don't* talk, the amount of information that's conveyed between them with one look. They were like this as kids, spending hours curled up together in the backseat of the Impala, murmured conversations and laughter that made John feel like they were speaking a different language entirely, one only they understood. He'd had to actively refuse to feel left out at times like that, knowing it was stupid to feel unimportant or unnecessary when there'd be a scramble for the place beside him when they stopped at the next diner, when a lesson from him earned their rapt attention. But now he can't help but feel excluded when they mention places he's never been, laugh at inside jokes, or share looks at something he's said. It makes him feel old, like he's been away decades rather than months, and most of all, like he doesn't even know them anymore. ‘}

Implied wincest; nothing explicit.
supernatural  sam/dean  wincest  established  non-explicit  john  john.finds.out  season:1  season:2  length:1-5000  author:belyste 
may 2009 by morgana
Jinx, by belyste
So very, very funny. Coda to "Bad Day at Black Rock" (episode 3.03). Dean gives Sam painkillers, which make him amorous. But he's so bruised and battered that having sex is quite the challenge.

{‘ Sam nods, then looks like he regrets it. Dean knows how he feels, because he’s totally starting to regret this whole thing, too. “Sam, look, we should just – “

“No,” Sam says, easing his head back down. “I’m good, it’s just a little sore.”

But he flinches when Dean pulls his jeans off – “Watch the knees!” – and he gasps when Dean tries to roll him over onto his side – “Arm’s a little burned” – and he yelps when Dean jostles his other arm – “Elbow. From the thing with the stereo and the lamp and the floor.”

Which is really not fair, because Sam was the one who wanted to do this, and Sam was the one who got Dean all into it, and now he’s the one who’s completely falling apart and unfit for sex. ‘}
supernatural  sam/dean  wincest  established  explicit  top!dean  humor  coda:3.03  season:3  length:1-5000  author:belyste 
april 2009 by morgana
Two Queens, by belyste
Funny and hot. Dean can't figure out why everyone thinks he and Sam are a couple.

{‘ It’s not until he’s in the Impala that he realizes something that makes the whole incident a million times worse: Kevin assumed Dean was gay, and *Sam was not even there.* Not even in the near vicinity. Not even in a five-mile radius. This means none of Sam’s possibly-gay vibes could have affected Kevin, which means that they weren’t Sam’s vibes in the first place. It hasn’t been Sam all this time – it’s *Dean.*

Dean promptly has a bit of a crisis, because Dean Winchester? Is not a pansy. Dean Winchester is extremely manly, and does manly things like drive a muscle car and shoot guns and kill things and eat a lot of meat on a very regular basis. No one should be looking at such a prime specimen of manliness and questioning Dean’s sexual orientation. ‘}

And then upon further reflection {‘ Dean has to pause for a second, because not only did it just become clear that he does think about Sam that way, it’s also become obvious that certain parts of his anatomy are not exactly averse to thinking about Sam that way. In fact, one in particular seems quite excited. ‘}
supernatural  sam/dean  wincest  first.time  explicit  dean.makes.first.move  humor  season:unknown  length:5001-10000  author:belyste 
april 2009 by morgana

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