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With Broward County in their rearview and a new case in their laps, Sam struggles to come to terms with the six months he spent alone after Dean’s death - and the fact that it never happened at all. And on top of it all, he now has to deal with the feelings for his brother that have been dragged to the surface.
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08 Aug 2026
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Sam Winchester lives on a mountain because he prefers the solitude. He likes his peace, he likes his isolation, he likes to be alone. Then he comes across an unconscious man, half-frozen and in need of his help.
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30 Jun 2026
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“What the hell happened?”
“I had a slight run-in with a cab.”
“A slight run-in with a cab.” Harvey frowns, eyes darting from the torn knees of Mike’s pants to his rumpled tie to what Mike can only assume is a pretty bad scrape on his cheek, judging from the stinging and the blood he’s wiped away multiple times in the last fifteen minutes. “It doesn’t look very ‘slight.’”
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16 Feb 2026
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Dean gets cursed on a hunt gone wrong, and Sam finds himself stuck on the road with a scared and withdrawn 4 year old version of his big brother. Sam is determined to fix it. He knows he can fix it. He has a plan after all - travel across the country, back to Bobby’s where they can perform the spell to break the curse. All he has to do is keep this very little, serious looking, nearly mute version of his big brother clothed, fed, bathed and alive until they get there. What’s the worst that could happen?
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20 Jan 2026
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“What about you?”
Sam sighs dramatically, almost pretending to think. “Yellow,” he tutts.
Dean clatters around the shower again. “Like?”
Sam wonders about that. Butter, gold, sand… Things like bananas and lemons are too bright. Too vibrant. The kind of yellow he likes is less outward and more—more a feeling.
Like how a sunny day feels on your skin. How a big firework settles in your stomach. How driving past a field of daffodils momentarily splits your attention, almost reeling you in like an electron to a proton.
A negative to a positive. A wound to a scar, a problem to a solution.
Sam to Dean. A mantra. Me to you.
But he might as well pick something that can fly. “Like a canary.”
(even years without him, sam could never have forgotten what it meant to be dean winchester's brother.)
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19 Jan 2026