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disturbinglynic) wrote2010-12-28 05:13 pm
disturbinglynic) wrote2010-12-28 05:13 pm
Fic: Toy Car
Title: Toy Car
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Sam/Gabriel
Rating: G
Word Count: 1720
Warnings: silliness and some schmoop
Summary: Gabriel hurts his wing. Sam helps him. Dean gets a toy surprise.
Disclaimer: If I owned them then I wouldn't have to play with them in stories.
A/N: First Sam/Gabriel. At least it's my first finished one considering I'm also working on Gabriel Big Bang.
Christmas present for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
menacherie ♥
“Sam!” was the last thing he heard before the world blacked out around him.
His senses came back to him slowly. There was nothing but silence around him. He didn’t know where he was, but there was something soft beneath him. It felt like a bed.
His eyelids were heavy and it took too much energy to open them, but when he did, there was a pair of bright hazel eyes looking down at him.
“Welcome back to the world, Sammy.”
“Gabriel?”
“The one and only.”
His brain was still struggling to wake up. “What happened?”
“There were hellhounds.”
“Dean?”
“He’s fine. He’s with my brother.”
Slowly things were starting to come back to him. The hellhounds. There had been too many. They had started using Sam as the world’s largest chew toy. He shuddered at the memory.
“I got there just in time.” Gabriel’s voice was soft. The archangel had been worried.
Sam lifted his arms to inspect them, but as he assumed, since Gabriel was here, there wasn’t a scratch on them.
“How bad was it?”
Gabriel didn’t answer him. Sam looked up to see him sitting at the edge of the bed, not looking at him.
“I almost lost you, Sam.”
Sam could honestly say he really wasn’t that surprised. The number of times that he had died or almost died was getting scarily high.
Gabriel got up and walked away. Sam was able to finally get a good look at him and noticed that something seemed off.
“You’re in pain.”
“It’s nothing, Sam.”
“How are you in pain?”
“Sam, I said it’s nothing.”
Sam got out of bed and went to stand in front of Gabriel, arms crossed and eyebrows raised.
“You Winchesters are too damn stubborn, you know that?”
Sam didn’t move and didn’t say a word. Gabriel sighed and rolled his eyes.
“It’s my wings.”
“Is there anything I can do to help?”
“Yes, but you aren’t going to.”
“Why not?”
“Just drop it, Sam.”
“But-“
“Sam.”
Sam immediately stopped talking. He could sense all of the power of the archangel in that one word. Sam rarely saw that side of Gabriel, and he wasn’t stupid enough to ignore it. Gabriel’s expression softened.
“You should get some rest.”
Sam nodded. “Okay. Can you join me, or will that hurt your wing?” It’s not as if he’d never thought of him and Gabriel together, but he really didn’t know where the words that had just come out of his mouth came from.
Gabriel seemed shocked by the request, but then he smiled at Sam. “I can join you.”
He loved the snarky side of Gabriel, but this side, the Gabriel that was taking care of him, was nice too. Really, he just loved any side of Gabriel. And yeah, the fact that he had thought about him and Gabriel together was a complete understatement. He was definitely in love with the archangel.
He had no idea when it had happened, all he knew was that the more time Gabriel was spending with them, the more strongly he felt about him.
He got back into bed and Gabriel curled up next to him.
“Thanks for saving my life.”
“Well, mine wouldn’t be anywhere near as entertaining if I had just let you bleed out on the floor, or worse.”
Sam snorted. Leave it to Gabriel to make it all about him.
“Right, how could I forget? We’re all here to entertain you.”
“Not everyone. Just you and your brother.”
Sam rolled onto his side to face Gabriel.
“Oh? And how did we get to be so lucky?”
“You wound me, Sammy,” Gabriel said in mock indignation. “If you wanted me gone, all you had to do was say so.”
Sam just rolled his eyes, and without even thinking, he leaned in to kiss Gabriel.
“Now, why would I want you gone?”
Gabriel was smiling brightly at him and Sam wanted nothing more than to wrap his arms around him, but he was afraid of hurting Gabriel’s wing, so he kept his arms to himself.
He wondered if Gabriel had been reading his mind, because suddenly he was wrapped in the archangel’s arms. “Go to sleep, Sam.”
He fell asleep to the warmth of Gabriel’s body and a hand stroking along his back.
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Sam woke up to an empty bed and the smell of pancakes. His stomach growled, demanding to be fed immediately, but his bladder had other plans.
After a quick trip to the restroom, where he also freshened up, just in case, he headed out to the kitchen to see that Gabriel hadn’t snapped pancakes into existence, he had actually cooked them.
“You made pancakes?”
Gabriel winked at him. Sam walked over to where Gabriel was standing, grabbed a plate with a stack of pancakes, and leaned down to kiss Gabriel.
He hadn’t expected Gabriel to bring a hand up to the back of his neck and deepen the kiss. Sam was more than willing to oblige. Gabriel tasted like the maple syrup that he had undoubtedly drowned his pancakes in.
Sam finally pulled away so he could catch his breath. Gabriel had a look on his face that Sam couldn’t make anything of, so he just thanked Gabriel for the pancakes and sat down to eat.
Gabriel watched him as he ate, and normally that would bother him, but he didn’t notice anything other than how incredibly delicious the pancakes were. He was sad when he finished his last pancake, though he knew he was too full to eat anymore anyway.
Gabriel snapped and the kitchen was spotless. They stared at each other from across the table when Sam finally couldn’t stand it anymore.
“What’s up, Gabriel?”
“I want your help. With my wings.”
“Really? What made you change your mind?”
Gabriel shifted in his seat like he was actually uncomfortable with this conversation.
“It’s kind of intimate for angels.” And Sam, he wasn’t a complete idiot. That meant that Sam kissing him had changed things, which made him feel nothing but warmth inside.
He got up and grabbed Gabriel’s hand. “Come on, where do you want to do this?”
“The bedroom will be fine, Sam.”
Sam led them to the bedroom and watched as Gabriel sat on the edge of the bed and let his wings out. Sam’s jaw dropped. They were indescribably beautiful and impressive. They were huge. They took up the entire room, and Sam was pretty sure that Gabriel had actually altered the room to accommodate his wings.
Gabriel’s wings made him think of nature. They were varying shades of browns and greens, though they were far from dull. They had something like a golden sheen to them, and they shimmered when they moved. He walked up to Gabriel and ran a hand along his right wing, causing the angel to shiver.
“Gabriel, they’re amazing.”
Gabriel smiled sheepishly at him. He lifted the wing for Sam to get under it and sit on the bed behind Gabriel. He saw the damage immediately. It was on his left wing right by the body.
“What do I do?”
“I just need you to straighten the feathers. Without them straightened, it could take days to heal, but once you’ve straightened them for me then I can heal immediately.”
“That’s going to hurt you.”
Gabriel didn’t answer. Why should he? They both knew it would.
He’d patched Dean up so many times that he knew how to be gentle with the more severe wounds, but still do a good job. He painstakingly righted all of the feathers, and when he was down to the last few, he saw the way that Gabriel had visibly relaxed.
When the wing was healed, he continued running his fingers through the feathers, enjoying the reactions he was getting out of Gabriel. The next thing he knew, he was on his back and Gabriel was on top of him, kissing him thoroughly, wings still spread. Sam continued stroking the feathers as they kissed.
“Sam?”
Gabriel and Sam both groaned.
“Can I smite your brother?”
“Your brother is the one that brought him here.”
“Not his fault. We both know he’s completely hopeless when it comes to Dean.”
“We should probably do something about that.”
“After I smite him?”
“No smiting.”
Gabriel pouted at him and was in the process of putting his wings away when Dean walked in, followed closely by Cas.
“Are you okay, Sam?”
Sam couldn’t help the eye roll. “I’m fine, Dean.”
Cas was staring at Gabriel. “Your wing is healed.”
Gabriel nodded.
“My apologies. We’ve interrupted. I did not know.”
Gabriel hopped off the bed and clapped a hand down on Cas’ shoulder. “It’s okay, bro. I know it’s not your fault. Now Deano, you on the other hand…well, you’re lucky Sam won’t let me smite you.”
“What the hell did I do?”
“Dean, we interrupted an intimate moment.”
Sam wanted to laugh at the look of horror that crossed Dean’s face, but then Dean was glaring at him.
“Gabriel, Sam? Really? Are you insane?”
Whatever else Dean may have said after that was interrupted by a snap. Sam could honestly say he wouldn’t have blamed Gabriel for smiting Dean. Instead, Dean was holding what looked like a toy car in his hand, his face paled, mouth moving to form words, though nothing came out.
Sam’s eyes widened. “Is that the Impala?”
Gabriel waggled his eyebrows at Sam and Dean let out a pained sound. Sam couldn’t help it. He laughed so hard that there were tears streaming from his eyes. Gabriel looked incredibly smug, and even Cas looked like he was holding back a smile.
Gabriel walked over to Dean and slung an arm around his shoulders. “Now Dean, the next time Sammy and I are off on our own, you’re going to leave us alone, right?”
Dean still wasn’t able to find words, so he just nodded.
“Good boy.” Gabriel snapped and the car was gone, presumably back to the way it should be. “Castiel, why don’t you take Dean to go check on his precious car.”
Cas nodded at Gabriel, and both he and Dean vanished.
Sam was finally catching his breath when Gabriel joined him on the bed again.
“Gabriel, I knew there was a reason I liked you best.”
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Sam/Gabriel
Rating: G
Word Count: 1720
Warnings: silliness and some schmoop
Summary: Gabriel hurts his wing. Sam helps him. Dean gets a toy surprise.
Disclaimer: If I owned them then I wouldn't have to play with them in stories.
A/N: First Sam/Gabriel. At least it's my first finished one considering I'm also working on Gabriel Big Bang.
Christmas present for
menacherie ♥ “Sam!” was the last thing he heard before the world blacked out around him.
His senses came back to him slowly. There was nothing but silence around him. He didn’t know where he was, but there was something soft beneath him. It felt like a bed.
His eyelids were heavy and it took too much energy to open them, but when he did, there was a pair of bright hazel eyes looking down at him.
“Welcome back to the world, Sammy.”
“Gabriel?”
“The one and only.”
His brain was still struggling to wake up. “What happened?”
“There were hellhounds.”
“Dean?”
“He’s fine. He’s with my brother.”
Slowly things were starting to come back to him. The hellhounds. There had been too many. They had started using Sam as the world’s largest chew toy. He shuddered at the memory.
“I got there just in time.” Gabriel’s voice was soft. The archangel had been worried.
Sam lifted his arms to inspect them, but as he assumed, since Gabriel was here, there wasn’t a scratch on them.
“How bad was it?”
Gabriel didn’t answer him. Sam looked up to see him sitting at the edge of the bed, not looking at him.
“I almost lost you, Sam.”
Sam could honestly say he really wasn’t that surprised. The number of times that he had died or almost died was getting scarily high.
Gabriel got up and walked away. Sam was able to finally get a good look at him and noticed that something seemed off.
“You’re in pain.”
“It’s nothing, Sam.”
“How are you in pain?”
“Sam, I said it’s nothing.”
Sam got out of bed and went to stand in front of Gabriel, arms crossed and eyebrows raised.
“You Winchesters are too damn stubborn, you know that?”
Sam didn’t move and didn’t say a word. Gabriel sighed and rolled his eyes.
“It’s my wings.”
“Is there anything I can do to help?”
“Yes, but you aren’t going to.”
“Why not?”
“Just drop it, Sam.”
“But-“
“Sam.”
Sam immediately stopped talking. He could sense all of the power of the archangel in that one word. Sam rarely saw that side of Gabriel, and he wasn’t stupid enough to ignore it. Gabriel’s expression softened.
“You should get some rest.”
Sam nodded. “Okay. Can you join me, or will that hurt your wing?” It’s not as if he’d never thought of him and Gabriel together, but he really didn’t know where the words that had just come out of his mouth came from.
Gabriel seemed shocked by the request, but then he smiled at Sam. “I can join you.”
He loved the snarky side of Gabriel, but this side, the Gabriel that was taking care of him, was nice too. Really, he just loved any side of Gabriel. And yeah, the fact that he had thought about him and Gabriel together was a complete understatement. He was definitely in love with the archangel.
He had no idea when it had happened, all he knew was that the more time Gabriel was spending with them, the more strongly he felt about him.
He got back into bed and Gabriel curled up next to him.
“Thanks for saving my life.”
“Well, mine wouldn’t be anywhere near as entertaining if I had just let you bleed out on the floor, or worse.”
Sam snorted. Leave it to Gabriel to make it all about him.
“Right, how could I forget? We’re all here to entertain you.”
“Not everyone. Just you and your brother.”
Sam rolled onto his side to face Gabriel.
“Oh? And how did we get to be so lucky?”
“You wound me, Sammy,” Gabriel said in mock indignation. “If you wanted me gone, all you had to do was say so.”
Sam just rolled his eyes, and without even thinking, he leaned in to kiss Gabriel.
“Now, why would I want you gone?”
Gabriel was smiling brightly at him and Sam wanted nothing more than to wrap his arms around him, but he was afraid of hurting Gabriel’s wing, so he kept his arms to himself.
He wondered if Gabriel had been reading his mind, because suddenly he was wrapped in the archangel’s arms. “Go to sleep, Sam.”
He fell asleep to the warmth of Gabriel’s body and a hand stroking along his back.
********
Sam woke up to an empty bed and the smell of pancakes. His stomach growled, demanding to be fed immediately, but his bladder had other plans.
After a quick trip to the restroom, where he also freshened up, just in case, he headed out to the kitchen to see that Gabriel hadn’t snapped pancakes into existence, he had actually cooked them.
“You made pancakes?”
Gabriel winked at him. Sam walked over to where Gabriel was standing, grabbed a plate with a stack of pancakes, and leaned down to kiss Gabriel.
He hadn’t expected Gabriel to bring a hand up to the back of his neck and deepen the kiss. Sam was more than willing to oblige. Gabriel tasted like the maple syrup that he had undoubtedly drowned his pancakes in.
Sam finally pulled away so he could catch his breath. Gabriel had a look on his face that Sam couldn’t make anything of, so he just thanked Gabriel for the pancakes and sat down to eat.
Gabriel watched him as he ate, and normally that would bother him, but he didn’t notice anything other than how incredibly delicious the pancakes were. He was sad when he finished his last pancake, though he knew he was too full to eat anymore anyway.
Gabriel snapped and the kitchen was spotless. They stared at each other from across the table when Sam finally couldn’t stand it anymore.
“What’s up, Gabriel?”
“I want your help. With my wings.”
“Really? What made you change your mind?”
Gabriel shifted in his seat like he was actually uncomfortable with this conversation.
“It’s kind of intimate for angels.” And Sam, he wasn’t a complete idiot. That meant that Sam kissing him had changed things, which made him feel nothing but warmth inside.
He got up and grabbed Gabriel’s hand. “Come on, where do you want to do this?”
“The bedroom will be fine, Sam.”
Sam led them to the bedroom and watched as Gabriel sat on the edge of the bed and let his wings out. Sam’s jaw dropped. They were indescribably beautiful and impressive. They were huge. They took up the entire room, and Sam was pretty sure that Gabriel had actually altered the room to accommodate his wings.
Gabriel’s wings made him think of nature. They were varying shades of browns and greens, though they were far from dull. They had something like a golden sheen to them, and they shimmered when they moved. He walked up to Gabriel and ran a hand along his right wing, causing the angel to shiver.
“Gabriel, they’re amazing.”
Gabriel smiled sheepishly at him. He lifted the wing for Sam to get under it and sit on the bed behind Gabriel. He saw the damage immediately. It was on his left wing right by the body.
“What do I do?”
“I just need you to straighten the feathers. Without them straightened, it could take days to heal, but once you’ve straightened them for me then I can heal immediately.”
“That’s going to hurt you.”
Gabriel didn’t answer. Why should he? They both knew it would.
He’d patched Dean up so many times that he knew how to be gentle with the more severe wounds, but still do a good job. He painstakingly righted all of the feathers, and when he was down to the last few, he saw the way that Gabriel had visibly relaxed.
When the wing was healed, he continued running his fingers through the feathers, enjoying the reactions he was getting out of Gabriel. The next thing he knew, he was on his back and Gabriel was on top of him, kissing him thoroughly, wings still spread. Sam continued stroking the feathers as they kissed.
“Sam?”
Gabriel and Sam both groaned.
“Can I smite your brother?”
“Your brother is the one that brought him here.”
“Not his fault. We both know he’s completely hopeless when it comes to Dean.”
“We should probably do something about that.”
“After I smite him?”
“No smiting.”
Gabriel pouted at him and was in the process of putting his wings away when Dean walked in, followed closely by Cas.
“Are you okay, Sam?”
Sam couldn’t help the eye roll. “I’m fine, Dean.”
Cas was staring at Gabriel. “Your wing is healed.”
Gabriel nodded.
“My apologies. We’ve interrupted. I did not know.”
Gabriel hopped off the bed and clapped a hand down on Cas’ shoulder. “It’s okay, bro. I know it’s not your fault. Now Deano, you on the other hand…well, you’re lucky Sam won’t let me smite you.”
“What the hell did I do?”
“Dean, we interrupted an intimate moment.”
Sam wanted to laugh at the look of horror that crossed Dean’s face, but then Dean was glaring at him.
“Gabriel, Sam? Really? Are you insane?”
Whatever else Dean may have said after that was interrupted by a snap. Sam could honestly say he wouldn’t have blamed Gabriel for smiting Dean. Instead, Dean was holding what looked like a toy car in his hand, his face paled, mouth moving to form words, though nothing came out.
Sam’s eyes widened. “Is that the Impala?”
Gabriel waggled his eyebrows at Sam and Dean let out a pained sound. Sam couldn’t help it. He laughed so hard that there were tears streaming from his eyes. Gabriel looked incredibly smug, and even Cas looked like he was holding back a smile.
Gabriel walked over to Dean and slung an arm around his shoulders. “Now Dean, the next time Sammy and I are off on our own, you’re going to leave us alone, right?”
Dean still wasn’t able to find words, so he just nodded.
“Good boy.” Gabriel snapped and the car was gone, presumably back to the way it should be. “Castiel, why don’t you take Dean to go check on his precious car.”
Cas nodded at Gabriel, and both he and Dean vanished.
Sam was finally catching his breath when Gabriel joined him on the bed again.
“Gabriel, I knew there was a reason I liked you best.”
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THE TOY IMPALA. AND WINGS. AND SAM AND GABE AND AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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Thank you ♥
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Thank you!
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Thanks for reading :)
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I can't see Sam/Dean/Jared (ha) with his brother.
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Sad that you won't read Sam/Dean though. I think I've done some good ones. Oh well. ♥
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I'll read the big one =)
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But you don't have to go through all of that. I'm just glad you'll be able to read my big one now.
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THE COMMENT FUELED BY HOCKEY & BEER♥
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I think the toy Impala was my favorite part.
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Thanks for reading :)
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