Torsdag: Rarepairs

[ravenspear.livejournal.com]

Good way-too-late-in-the-afternoon! I'm still ravenspear, guest hosting for grate justice.

Today is Thursday (yay, almost weekend!), and today our theme is going to be Rarepairs. No popular pairings allowed, so show your favorite rare- and crackpairings some love. <3

As usual, you have to follow the rules:
♥ No more than five "live" prompts at any time. If someone fills a prompt of yours, you may then prompt again.
♥ No more than three prompts from one fandom at a time.
♥ No spoilers in your prompt until at least one week after the original airing/publication date. If there are spoilers in your fic, warn in bold and leave at least three spaces.


And remember to honor our codemonkey overlords with proper prompt formatting:

Fandom; Character prompt
Fandom; Character/Character; prompt
Fandom/Fandom; Character(s)/Pairing(s); prompt

If you don't find any of the day's prompts to your liking, feel free to head on over to the Lonely Prompts Archive and make someone's day!

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Comments

[hobnailedboots.livejournal.com]

Supernatural, Dean/2014!Dean, know thyself

Fill

[truthwritaslies.livejournal.com]

He sees it in that first shared look. Dean knows himself and even though that Dean has seen more than he has, Dean's seen that look in the mirror more than once.

Who does the other Dean have to turn to? He can't be weak in front of all those guys and girls out there. And Cas... No. Despite the knowing look Cas had given him, the guilt is too much to dump this on him as well.

Even when Dean's back in his ownb time he's always so careful not to become known, not to let Sam see.

So he makes the offer: not in words but in flesh.

Kisses that hurt and fingers that bruise.

Punishment for everything he's done wrong, will do wrong. For failing Sam, failing Cas, failing Dad.

Sex just the bad side of painful and he'll be feeling it for days in both timelines but it doesn't matter. It's self-loathig brought to the extreme until it falls off the edge and comes full circle into the wrong end of forgiveness.

They rest in each others arms, understanding like no one has ever given them allowing them to seek comfort when they would never dare to before or again.

The peace was never meant to last, though, and they're arguing even as they pull their clothes on to try and save any tiny scrap of humanity they may come across.

Re: Fill

[hobnailedboots.livejournal.com]

yesss! Thank you! This is just what I wanted :)