#attribute:dw_demon!dean

[soulhusbands]

Every week, Dean drives an old Honda right into central Nebraska and parks in front of an old abandoned bar. The sign reads Harvelle's Roadhouse and it must have been at least semi-pretty once upon a time, when it was lit up in neon and the lights inside were on, people buzzing it into life. His Honda is never the only one in the parking lot. There's an even older car parked a few spots away, a '67 Chevrolet Impala. Dean kind of wants to steal it, because it sure is a pretty car, but for some reason, he feels like it used to belong to someone important. Besides, it kind of adds to the whole thing. He once looked through the window – there were old burger wrappers and cassettes on the passenger seat, and a bunch of old clothes, mostly plaid and jackets and torn jeans, on the backseat. He spotted some blood in there as well. That's a car with a history, he thought, and left it alone.

The Trick of the Trade by anonymous

Sam & Dean Mature AU - canon divergence Demon!Sam & Demon!Dean ~2k [more on pinboard]

[soulhusbands]

There's nothing from your old life. Nothing. It's been lost, except for one tiny scrap of a thought. It's a broken memory that you cling to, that you turn over and over in your mind, hoping that someday it'll mean something again. All you remember is this: a voice calling out to you, begging you, pleading you. Don't forget who you are. 

This road is wrapped around me, and I wear it like a chain by lyra_wing

- Sam&Dean - Mature - Canon divergent - Demon Dean, second pov, pervert minor characters getting their due - ~2.9k [more on pinboard]

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