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Sam's Fluffy Meme

... 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...)

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Anna votes for Dancing, Fireplace, or Whipped Creme/Fuzzy Love Cuffs!

Because my GOD, she needs fluff. Like, seriously.

Feel the Noise -> Little!Olivia -> Bunny.

I might have more, but for right now all I've got little!her holding up the bunny and going "Can I keep it?"

Hell, yeah he made Sammy add it.

Um, Snuggies or Cupcakes or cotton candy.

NO TEDDY BEARS OMG

"Can I keep it, Daddy? Pwease?"

Sam looked down at his daughter in the middle of the park. She had twigs in her hair, grass stains all over her new dress, but the brightest smile ever as she held up the baby bunny that she managed to catch bouncing around lost and no other rabbits in sight.

"I dunno, sweetie." He knelt down and looked at the rabbit, fears of rabies and who knew what other diseases running through his mind as he wondered how to get the bunny out of the arms of his four year old daughter. "He might be looking for his Mommy."

"I can be his mommy now. I promise to take good care of him and give him all my carrots and everything!"

Dean was trying not to laugh. "This reminds me of that time you found that puppy in Bobby's junkyard..."

"Not. Helping." Sam hissed back.

"Come on, Sam. It's the week after Easter. The woods are full of half starved rabbits that people release when they realize the bunny they got for junior isn't the smartest thing they did."

"Pwease Daddy!" Olivia was pouting now, putting the bunny up in Sam's face so he has to stare into the little eyes that he swore were begging him to take the thing home and feed it.

Sam sighed. "Alright. Uncle Dean can build you a rabbit hutch while we go take it to the vet. Ok?"

"YEY!" Oliva smiled and nuzzled the bunny to her cheek, and Sam smiled at his daughter's happiness for the rabbit.

"And hey, if it doesn't work out, that chick I was seeing could probably give me a good recipe for rabbit stew."

"Dean!"

K'tanya would like lullaby please.

For Sam's 21st birthday, they had taken a vacation to a lakeside cabin for a long weekend. Sam's finals were done, and he had a few weeks before his internship started. Anna... well, she planned to enjoy his free time until then.

It was still cold enough at night by the lake that they could take advantage of the fireplace. After a nice dinner with some wine, there was slow dancing, that quickly turned to shadows dancing on the wall all the way back to the bedroom.

A few hours later, Sam woke up from having taken a post-snuggle nap to find that he couldn't move his arms. He looked up to find that each hand was handcuffed to a wooden dowel in the headboard. What's worse... was that they were pink fuzzy love cuffs.

"Anna?" he called out, debating on if he could try to pick them himself to get free, or wait it out.

She appeared in the doorway, smiling as she held a tray of fresh strawberries and whipped creme. Cliche, she knew, but Sam could see that hungry look in her eyes and wasn't going to deny her the fantasy she had planned for dessert.

Though he did have one question.

"Did you have to get the pink love cuffs? Really?"

It's possible to write Sam/Ruby fluff, right? I guess you can always try.

Um...Dancing, Lollipop or Towel.

"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."

OMG I love it. SO much.

Anna: Should I have gone with purple instead?

Teddy Bear, apparently. Not the suicidal one, either.

Dandelions or Snuggie for Dean and/or Towel for Sarah. ... wut?

Could you do Sam/Sarah with Cupcakes and Fireplace?

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.

"Good night my sweet one... good night my dear one... good night my sweet one to you good night..."

Sam smiled as he felt K'tanya run her hand through his hair. "Anyone tell you that your voice sounds like a princess?" he asked.

"Now you're just being cute." K'tanya leaned down and kissed him on his forehead. "Of course I sing like a princess. Did you expect anything less with me?"

"No." His eyes closed, he snuggled more against the body pressed against his back. Normally he would hold the women who shared his bed, but when it came to K'tanya, she held him in her arms and he felt safe. "What is that song?"

"It's a Russian lullaby. Moonlight shines bright, shining through the night. Cloads floating stars shimmering moon shining through..."

"It's beautiful," Sam whispered as he started to drift off to sleep.

K'tanya just held her not-so-little Winchester and kept petting his hair. He had been having a hard time sleeping, and she had decided to visit him and give him a good night sleep tonight. "Hear the wind whispering, whispering to you... good night my sweet one. good night my dear one. Good night my sweet one to you good night."

"I love you, K'tanya," he muttered in his sleep, and K'tanya leaned over and kissed his cheek before pulling him closer.

"I know."

Edited 2010-04-03 14:48 (UTC)

Sam walked out of the shower, towel around his waist as he planned on getting dressed and meeting up with his brother for dinner. He stopped short though as he saw Ruby sitting on his bed next to his underwear, sucking on a lollipop. "What are you doing here?" he asked, his hand tightening on the edge of the towel.

"Well, I thought I'd do a bit of sightseeing. I mean, you're right down the street from the second largest ball of twine and all." Ruby grinned around the stick.

Sam rolled his eyes and reached for his boxers, but realized that they were gone. He sighed, then looked back at her to see Ruby twirling them around his finger. "Looking for these?"

"Can I have my underwear back?"

"You know, Sam, I would have taken you to be a tightey whitey person. With how uptight you are an all." She moved her hand out of the way as Sam tried to snatch them from her. "But silk boxers? Now that's a pleasant surprise."

"You just wish you could have found out on your own." He snatched the boxers and realized that he was going to have to go back into the bathroom to put them on if she was going to stay here. "Do you mind?"

"Nope. I don't mind at all." Ruby leaned back and enjoyed the view.

Sam shook his head and stormed off back to the bathroom, and Ruby used her TK to keep the door from shutting completely so she could tilt her head and watching in the reflection of the bathroom mirror.

"Don't mind at all..."

Cas and Dean were talking to more and more cops so they left Sam in Pam's hospital room so that someone was always there with her. He had stopped by the giftshop on his way over, and as she opened her eyes, he put the teddy bear on her chest and used his fingers to move the little arms.

"Hewwo," the "teddy bear" said, waving it's little paw.

Pam could see Sam sitting behind the bear and smiled. "You realize that's probably the most adorable thing I've ever seen you do," she commented. "No wonder Jo keeps you around."

"Well, I try." Sam looked at the bear, then it was set back on her chest. "You wook wike you couwd use a hug!" And the little bear arms stretched out before he reached forward and let the bear hug Pam's face.

She laughed, then took the bear away from him and looked it over. "Thank you, Sam."

"You're welcome." He looked her over, then just squeezed her hand. "You need anything?"

"I'm good for now." She squeezed his hand back. "So tell me what I've missed. You look good. I'm sure you've been taking care of Jo as well."

Sam rubbed the back of his neck, his ears turning red a bit. "We're both good. Better than good..."

"Yeah, you're totally in love." She laughed, watching Sam blush more. "Tell me everything, and don't skip the details."

Dean should have known better than to fall asleep on Bobby's porch. The ten year old was supposed to be watching as his brother played in the front yard, but the summer sun and the turkey sandwich had done the elder Winchester in and he was out like a light.

Of course, it wasn't until he heard Sam giggling in his ear that he woke up. "What's so funny?" Dean asked, rubbing his eyes. He felt something in his hair and pulled it out.

A dandelion.

"Sammy, what did you do?" Dean asked as he sat up, looking down to realize he was covered in them.

"I made you a blanket." The six year old smiled proudly. "You were sleeping and didn't have one."

Bobby was standing in the doorway, shaking his head as he shook out the Polaroid picture. "Yer dad is going to love this."

"No fair!" Dean jumped up and went after Bobby, but the older man held the photo in the air and laughed.

"Go get yerself cleaned up, flower boy. I don't want ya bringin' those things inta my house, ya here."

"I'm going to get you back," Dean pointed at his brother, the reached and pulled flowers out of the back of his shirt.

"And don't be threatening yer brother!" Bobby shouted after him, trying to stop his laughing.

... I have people in my head now pointing at Dean and calling him 'flower boy'. He's standing there wide-eyed and almost smiling. Which is a first since I saw the ep, so. GOOD JOB!

There's not many people she's do that for, but her little Sammy is special that way. ;)

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