Summary: Sam's away at Stanford and Dean's out on the road. But neither of them can seem to find their home.
Categories: Slash Characters: Dean, Sam
Genres: Angst Warnings: None
Challenges: None
Open: No

Summary: Oneshots!
Categories: Gen Characters: Sam
Genres: Humor Warnings: None
Challenges: None
Open: No

Summary: *This comes after my first story, Lonely is the Night!* Sam and Dean Winchester are two young boys with a seemingly always absent father, no home, and nothing to lean on but eachother. Dean's always been protective over his younger brother, always kept the monsters away, but it's comming closer to that time where Sam has a right to know the truth. And part of that truth, Dean's afraid, makes him one of the very monsters he's protected Sam from his entire life.
Categories: Slash Characters: Dean, Sam, John, Other
Genres: None Warnings: Read At Your Own Risk
Challenges: None
Open: No

Summary: Bright lights, dark bars, hot girls, cool cars...demons and psychics? Oh. Must be a Winchester road trip.
**This is only kinda songfic, as I have ninja'ed all my titles from the Grateful Dead song Truckin'.**
Lyrics here, for your viewing pleasure.
Truckin', got my chips cashed in. Keep truckin', like the do-dah man/Together, more or less in line, just keep truckin' on.
Arrows of neon and flashing marquees out on Main Street/Chicago, New York, Detroit and it's all on the same street/Your typical city involved in a typical daydream/Hang it up and see what tomorrow brings.
Dallas, got a soft machine; Houston, too close to New Orleans/New York's got the ways and means; but just won't let you be, oh no.
Most of the cats that you meet on the street speak of true love/Most of the time they're sittin' and cryin' at home/One of these days they know they better get goin'/Out of the door and down on the streets all alone.
Truckin', like the do-dah man. Once told me "You've got to play your hand"/Sometimes your cards ain't worth a damn, if you don't lay'em down...
Sometimes the light's all shinin' on me/Other times I can barely see/Lately it occurs to me What a long, strange trip it's been.
What in the world ever became of sweet Jane?/She lost her sparkle, you know she isn't the same/Livin' on reds, vitamin C, and cocaine/All a friend can say is "Ain't it a shame?"
Truckin', up to Buffalo. Been thinkin', you got to mellow slow/Takes time, you pick a place to go, and just keep truckin' on.
Sittin' and starin' out of the hotel window/Got a tip they're gonna kick the door in again/I'd like to get some sleep before I travel/But if you got a warrant, I guess you're gonna come in.
Busted, down on Bourbon Street, Set up, like a bowlin' pin/Knocked down, it get's to wearin' thin. They just won't let you be...
You're sick of hangin' around and you'd like to travel/Get tired of travelin' and you want to settle down/I guess they can't revoke your soul for tryin'/Get out of the door and light out and look all around.
Sometimes the light's all shinin' on me/Other times I can barely see/Lately it occurs to me What a long, strange trip it's been.
Truckin', I'm a goin' home. Whoa whoa baby, back where I belong/Back home, sit down and patch my bones, and get back truckin' on.
Categories: Slash Characters: Dean, Sam, John, Other
Genres: First Time, Humor Warnings: None
Challenges: None
Open: No

Summary: A series of one-shots inspired by the song Ice Cream (New Young Pony Club) and helped along by the "Food" series by "The Huntress"
Categories: Slash Characters: Dean, Sam
Genres: Established Relationship, PWP Warnings: BDSM
Challenges: None
Open: No