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- Dean or Sam waking up in the future married to one another. Preferably earlier season Dean waking up 10 years in the future. Bonus points if they have an adopted kid together.

- College campus Sam at Standford and Demon!Dean sent to watch him and get him ready to be Lucifer’s vessel.

- Angel Sam meets mortal Dean after he comes back from Hell. Not replacing Castiel role but Angel Sam falls for Dean after being exposed to a human life. Cute Angel Sam moments.

- Alfie the sweetheart of an Angel is now a little boy found by Dean. Sam and Dean take care of him in the Bunker. Lots of domestic Wincest raising Alfie. Slowly falling for each other. Maybe some action.

- inspired by my own little one shots Campus Wincest Sam and Dean are separated when they are young Dean meets him on Stanford campus when he’s investigating a murder. Sam being the nerd he is figures he’s hunting a monster and puts himself on the case. Slowly falling for each other. Dean gets a message from John and intends to move on. Sam almost dies the same way as Mary and Dean realizes who Sam is.

Misogyny is doing a lot of heavy lifting with that one. Aiding her to be this clueless woman powerless to men’s rule.

Her own children are tools. Using them and pitting them against one another. Blaming women who are terrorized by Aegon and blaming Rhaenyra for her lot in life. Shocked when she is mistreated in the same way as those poor girls she threatened into silence.

Dean being uber masculine and fixating on behaviors and desires associated with a man’s man (cars, girls, no chick flick moments) and striving to emulate his father in every way. A similarity that irks Sam because of the tense relationship with their dad. Especially since Dean is his caregiver. Dean going too far to where he’s jerking off while Sam is right there in their shared motel room. He sees nothing wrong with it. He’s that far gone.

Sharing his explicit sexual desires with Sam and getting amused by his reactions. Suggesting threesomes with women wanting to share with his baby brother. Sparring with Sam relishing his body under his own. Using terms like “you’re such a girl.” And feminizing Sam so he can rationalize his inappropriate and down right sinful desires for his brother.

Dean comparing a woman to Sam, likening her features and demeanor to Sam.

Dean getting domestic with Sam in the bunker. Bringing him food, caring for him something he was hesitant to show so blatantly in the earlier seasons. Sam accepting it. They don’t even realize how married they look.

“You sure you wanna go down there, sweetheart?” Dean smirked.

“Seriously? We’re digging a corpse.”

“Baby, if you saw yourself right now…”

“Dean.”

“Okay. Okay. Is it her?”

“Yeah she’s got the same necklace.”

“Great! Let’s light this bitch and get on with our date.”

Sam threw the match in.

“Is that your way of asking me out? Also there’s no way I’m going to a restaurant with dead lady ash on me.” Sam took Dean’s hand leaning into him more than he needed to feeling his strong arms and his scent so uniquely Dean, he breathed it in greedily. Dean was less subtle, hand going around his waist.

“You’re so high maintenance, Princess.” Dean rolled his eyes. Sam’s heart jumped at the endearment. He reluctantly stepped out of Dean’s arms.

“And I’m driving.” Sam said walking toward the car.

“No way you’re driving baby.” Dean stalked after him.

“Dean it’s a car. And you owe me.” Sam opened the driver’s seat door. Dean put his hand on his. Sam froze.

“Only one driving baby is me. Now get in the passenger seat, princess.” Dean smirked. Sam flushed.

“Stop calling me that.” He grumbles and purposefully crawled into the passenger seat. Dean watches his ass wiggle, chuckling.

“Nice view.”

How telling the only other person he lets drive it is Sam. Sam even turns into the impala by an Angel who repeatedly points out the Winchester’s obsessive relationship.

And the emotional more vulnerable scenes between them happening in the impala or right by it. In a way it’s a symbol of their bond and their home on the road. I think it’s really cute how they repair it together or Sam watches on while Dean is healing his precious belonging.

“I’m not leaving you.” -Dean Winchester

Sam takes advantage of vulnerable Dean, indulging in touches and looks filled with so much love and care. His very gaze worshipping his big brother, wanting to capture the stubborn protective man in his orbit. And the best part, Dean lets him. He can finally let go and let his brother fuss over him. Makes you realize all those life and death situations they find themselves in reveal their true desires, both clinging to each other like a lifeline.

“Look, man you don’t want to get involved in this.”

“So you don’t want to know that the symbol represents a cult?”

“Wait what?”

“They’re known for sacrificing young women. And get this, it always happens on a full moon just like the other killings-

“Sam, I appreciate the help but I can’t get you involved you’ve got school-

“So do you. I want to stop this just as much- if not more than you. So are you gonna listen so we can catch this guy or are you gonna keep pushing me away?” Sam was determined. And incredibly stubborn. Like Dean. He couldn’t help admiring it. His jaw set, his gentle gaze morphed into one of determination.

“If it’s on a full moon-

“It’s tonight. The full moon that is.” Sam finished. Dean stared.

“I already checked. There’s a big sorority party happening tonight, new pledges. I’m thinking whoever it is will strike tonight.”

“You’re not going.”

“The hell I’m not-

“Sammy. Please let me handle it. You haven’t gone through the training I have.”

He went anyway. Alone.

“Sammy! Baby! God. You okay?”

“Dean?” He sounded weak.

“I’m sorry , Sammy. So sorry. I should have been here. Stay with me. I’m gonna take care of you.” Dean gently touched his face, conscious of the swollen cheek.

“Tell me you’re not at the crypt,”

“I’m not at the crypt.”

“Dammit, Sammy!”

“How long have you two been dating?”

“Oh we’re not dating. We’re just roommates.” Sam chuckled. Dean didn’t.

“I’m here for Dean Campbell.”

“Are you family?”

“He’s my family.”

“Sammy, baby get down from there.”

“You get up here.”

“Kind of pictured this day going differently.”

“Just keep an eye out I’m almost done-Oh dude what hell.”

“What?”

“Someone left a perfectly good slice of apple pie on the seat.” Oh no

“Dean-

“Oh it’s still good- no too mushy.” He gagged.

“Are you sure we couldn’t do this in the courtyard?”

“No the lighting here is perfect- you’re perfect.”