Thinking of him...

Title: I Can't Tell You and Me Apart
Author: wolfish_willow
Pairing: Sam/Lucifer
Rating: R
Disclaimer: These characters belong to Kripke and the CW. I'm just having some fun with them. No profit is being made. 
Word Count: 1,494
Spoilers: 7x01
Warnings: Dub-con/Consent issues, may be triggering.
Beta: insertcode11 (who was even more awesome and came up with a title for this thing)
Summary: Icy blue eyes bore unwaveringly into him, steadily studying his face - cataloguing every reaction, every breath and tic and twitch.

Notes: IDK what's wrong with me. I started writing this at 1 in the morning the night I finally watched the second episode of season 7 (it took me the week to build myself up to it) while I was practically half asleep. But it wouldn't leave me alone and I took what I'd written and finished it in a couple days. It's been sitting, beta'd, in my hard drive since that week because I was too nervous to look over it.
Notes 2: I know this is way late considering how far we've gotten into the season. But I was really anxious about reading it over and posting because of the dub-con aspects of this. It's something that sometimes squicks me and sometimes doesn't (it all depends on the fic and how it's written, it seems), and I was worried.

( Long time, no spooning… )

Title: A Taste of Innocence
Author: wolfish_willow
Pairing: Sam/Brady
Rating: NC-17
Genre: angst, dark!fic?
Spoilers: 5.20 "The Devil You Know"
Warnings: non-con, hurt!Sam, unbeta'd, dark!fic?
Word Count: 2218
Disclaimer: Not my characters. Just using them for a bit of fun. They belong to Kripke.
Summary: Written for prompt: The YED said not to, but Brady can't resist putting on a show and corrupting Sam a little bit more when he takes him to a bar and Sam gets roofied.

For an extra kick, Brady taunts Sam and Dean finds out about what happened when they kill him in the alley. at spn_hardcore's first 'Non-Con' Meme.
A/N: This was my first attempt at anything like this. And it's unbeta'd. Feel free to point out any typos. Concrit is always welcome.


( He lifts a hand to push Sam's bangs from his face... )