Sam's Fluffy Meme

[likely_evil]

... and as the credits roll, it was deemed that there was a need for joy. And Sam looketh over the internet for the fluffiest words he could find and said unto his journal followers "Choose thy words and thy muses, and there shall be fluff."

Choose a word and what muse you want paired with Sam, and I will write you a fic. If you give me multiples, I will write everyone one first, and then go and do the extras afterward as EVERYONE is getting some kind of fluff this weekend.

1. Cloud
2. Bunny
3. Puppy
4. Kitty
5. Lollipop
6. Lullaby
7. Cotton Candy
8. Dandelions
9. Dancing
10. Snuggie
11. Cupcakes
12. Llama
13. Baby
14. Pom-Poms
15. Fireplace
16. Belly Rub
17. Teddy Bear
18. Whipped Creme
19. Towel
20. ... fuzzy love cuffs (Dean made him add it...)

Comments

You Spin Me Right Round Baby...

[likely_evil]

"You're seriously the best brother ever."

"Uh huh."

"I mean it Dean. No one else can ever top you."

"Sure, Sammy."

Sam looked up from his thing of cotton candy that was about the size of his head to see his brother not looking at him, but instead at the blonde girl and her two friends that had just walked by.

"Can I go ride the roller coaster now?" he asked, knowing Dean had objected to it only a few minutes ago but he was distracted and Sam figured that it was his chance.

"Sure thing, Sammy."

"Ok, hold this then." Sam gave Dean his cotton candy and took off down the path of the fairgrounds until he got to the rollercoaster. He JUST made the height bar and handed the man his tickets before getting on.

Dean, of course, didn't realize that his brother had pulled the stunt until the ride had just started and he looked around for his brother to find him gone. "Sam? Sam?! SAMMY!"

"WAHOO!" Sam shouted as the roller coaster started up the incline his arms in the air. Dean spotted him in the front seat pretty quickly and cussed his younger brother out before watching the cars go down the slope and into a series of loops and turns that make his stomach turn just watching them.

He waited for Sam at the exit and watched the eleven-year-old stumble down the ramp, looking a little pale. "Didn't I tell you not to go on that thing? This is a carnival, Sam, not Disneyland. They aren't safe."

"The ride was fine, Dean," Sam pointed out, then his face turned suddenly green and he ran for the nearest trashcan and proceeded to throw up his entire dinner.

Dean shook his head and walked over to check on him, and happened to glance in the trash. "What do you know, it matches your candy."

Re: You Spin Me Right Round Baby...

[the-impala-kid.livejournal.com]

OMG SAMMY THOSE THINGS ARE SO DANGEROUS WHAT ARE YOU DOING AT LEAST IT'S NOT AN AIRPLANE. *grins* Fluff is my friend. I loved it. :) Brotherly cuteness.