Hell is Hallowed Ground

Because my brother is safe & Sound
Welcome, friends. You may call me Kansas. This is a blog for my anonymous Supernatural poetry and fiction. This is also a multi-shipping blog, and here you'll find an endless supply of Wincest, a dedicated amount of Sastiel and Destiel, as well as a smidgen of Samifer. Did I mention that I shamelessly support bottom!Sam? Enjoy. Sometimes I post personal opinions. If you don't like them, there's a door called the 'unfollow' button.




Sam’s birthday is often marred with tragedy - and given that he’s so sick this year, anyway, him and Dean just stay in the Batcave, cuddled up on Dean’s bed, watching movies on the laptop.

And Dean’s just running his fingers through Sam’s hair, rubbing his back - nice, relaxing, soothing gestures.

They pause the movie, Dean brings out a few birthday cupcakes with some candles stuck in them (Sam can barely eat a piece of bread these days, but the cupcakes are delicious).

Then Sam falls asleep in Dean’s arms, face turned into his side.

:)

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