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[askatosch]

My second drawing for the rpr bang 2018

Get ready for some Rufus/Bobby written by @loracine

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2018 Bang Posting Schedule

Everyone has checked in! Here is the posting schedule for the 2018 Mini Bang! As you can see below, I arranged it so that posting is not done on the weekend. 

5/15/18 - @writergamermom  5/16/18 - @fpwoper & @cenedrariva 5/17/18 - @lucibae-is-dancing-in-hell & @coplins 5/18/18 - @teamfreewillbettertogether & @cenedrariva 5/19/18 - NO ONE: SATURDAY 5/20/18 - NO ONE: SUNDAY 5/21/18 - @spnyoucantkeepmedown & @askatosch 5/22/18 - @loracine & @askatosch 5/23/18 - @brieflymaximumprincess & @humongouscandycoffee 5/24/18 - @multifandomhcsforinsanity & @cenedrariva 5/25/18 - @babybluecas 5/26/18 - NO ONE: SATURDAY 5/27/18 - NO ONE: SUNDAY 5/28/18 - @talkmagically & @astromechdroid-r2d2

If there are any conflicts with your personal schedule, please let me know as soon as possible. The next check-in is for the artists on 4/25!

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Title: Reckless In Love Artist: Loracine Author: PaperAnn Rating: Explicit Warnings/Spoilers: Explicit Sexual Content Summary: When Dean fought his way through the soil to an Earth he never thought he’d see again, he didn’t care how he escaped Hell. The only thing on his mind was seeing Sammy. It turned out to be harder than he thought, but with the aid of Bobby they found him: post-party, having a fuckin’ blast with some half-naked chick in a motel room.

It was almost a punch to the gut when she asked the million dollar question—“if they were together” and Sam couldn’t say “they’re brothers” fast enough. Of friggin course, they never flaunted ‘it’, but Sam was acting cagey. Like he genuinely meant it.

Dean knew damn well his brains hadn’t scrambled. He knew he hadn’t imagined Sam’s urgent confession the moment his one-year-left Crossroad’s Contract was revealed. And…his own astonishment, upon discovery, because Dean felt the same way.

If there was helluva way to go out? God, it’d be that year—every day (every second) was lived with passion, freedom and without regret. But most important: they lived fearlessly with each other.

Had Sam’s mind changed after Dean died? Was he humoring the last wishes of a dying man?

Either way, if Sam didn’t feel the same anymore…maybe Dean should have stayed in the pit.

Art: Live Journal Story: Ao3

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Title: The Night Goes By

Author: BlueNeutrino (indigoneutrino)

Artist: Loracine

Genre: Angst, Whump

Pairing(s): Gen

Rating: M

Wordcount: 8386

Warnings: Rape/Non-Con

Summary: It’s a long night when Sam and Dean first arrive at the prison, separated from each other to be strip searched, manhandled and humiliated before being thrown into cramped concrete cells. The nights that follow are longer.

Fic link(s): http://archiveofourown.org/works/11631810/chapters/26158734

Art link(s): http://loracine.livejournal.com/34099.html

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Title: Fire Into Rain Artist: loracine Author: smalltrolven Other Pairing(if applicable): none Rating: NC-17 Warnings/Spoilers: none Summary: Turns out there are still dragons, Sam and Dean find that out the hard way.

Art: Live Journal | Tumblr Story: Live Journal | Tumblr | Ao3

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Title: Fire Into Rain

Author:  smalltrolven Artist: loracine Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Sam/Dean Wordcount: 7,200 Summary: Turns out there are still dragons, Sam and Dean find that out the hard way.

Read it over on AO3 right here

Be sure to go check out the Art Masterpost.

[cinnamonanddean]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Wincest Writing Challenge: April | @cinnamonanddean vs. @loracine Prompt: first time having sex Rating: E | Wordcount: 3240 Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester Additional Tags: Sibling Incest, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Nightmares, Hallucifer, First Time, Anal Sex, Top Dean, Bottom Sam, Song Lyrics, Wincest Writing Challenge Summary: When Dean imagines their first time, he’s never imagined it like this. He’s imagined it a lot. For years now. And in a dozen different ways.

But never like this.