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Hmmm, well I’m not into it that much, my younger brother is a lot like Sammy and my wife says I have a lot of Dean in me (oh yeah I said it, sploosh), so it kinda hits a little close to home. I would ship myself with Rowena, Ruthie Connell is a fox. As far as Wincest fics here you go:
The scene is 1950′s Milwaukee. Young Sam Winchester is an all american HS student living with his blue collar parents. One day a rogueish, handsome, rough around the edges, leather clad motorcycle mechanic named Dean rents the apartment out above the family garage. From the moment he laid eyes on him and caught a whiff of that leather and gasoline cologne he wore, young Sam knew it would be hard to resist. “Hey Kid, anybody ever teach ya to ride?” That was the question that started it all. Sam knew there would be a lot of “rides” in their future. Eventually, “Sit on it” became their own private lovers joke. Leather Dean would sing him to sleep in his arms while watching the submarine races “Good bye grey sky, hello blue, cause nothing can hold me when I hold you. It feels so right, it can’t be wrong, rockin’ and rolling all night long.” Oh yes those were Happy Days…
omg. You wrote a Happy Days wincest AU. I love you.
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