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Destiny vs. design (two faces of a coin)
@badthingshappenbingo prompt: caught in an explosion
Fandom: Supernatural
Word Count: 18.9 k
Summary:
Dean had been acting off. A recent bout of nightmares had overrun his sleep –Sam's sleep as well because that was bound to happen when one's brother woke up shouting from the bed next to his. Sam reckoned they were memories of Hell, triggered by the apocalypse creeping up on them. A regular hunt was Sam's fix to the situation, as it had usually proved a sure way to take Dean's mind off of more awful stuff. Of course, when had anything ever been that straightforward, or easy? In this case, nothing was what it looked like.
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To describe it as simply as "he woke up" would be a stretch when he merely got some of his senses partially, sluggishly awakened while others were deep underwater. Hungover , his mind helpfully deduced. Bar fight , screamed the way his body ached and his leg muscles throbbed... monster fight would also track. A successful monster fight? Now that was debatable. Sam was such a dick, Dean thought , for removing Dean's blanket when he was clearly cold and shivering. Did the punk want to wake and sober him up? Tough. He would sleep like the dead , even like this. He was damned tired, and he deserved his rest. And anyway, he had slept in worse conditions. Way worse. Although, his foggy mind failed to recall any such instance with any degree of clarity. Time passed, as time usually would in such a state of drunken haze, incongruent and corrupt, among halted dreams, broken recollections, and failed attempts at actually waking up. He had no idea how much of it had passed between his initial 'waking up' and his internal alarms blaring. It was when a warm trickle in his right ear slid outwards, followed by a low hiss in his eardrum, followed by faint warbled sounds like wind wheezing through a gap in a window frame–filtered through to him that it clicked: something was wrong. Eyes bleary, arm heavy, he moved to rub his ear until the hissing stopped and all the wetness had been smeared away. The surface underneath him was not that of a shitty motel's lumpy mattress—which in itself sounded heavenly compared to the rotting wood he was actually lying on. The darkness of the room or wherever he was, had some thin streaks of light enough to let him know it was shoddy. If his sinuses weren't so congested, he'd bet the cloying smell of mold would be up his nostrils. Shifting from his stomach sideways aggravated all of the sores he'd known about, and a lot he hadn't had a clue about. A throb in his thigh intensified to agony, it was all he could do not to gasp. Not an entirely successful monster fight. Memory didn't readily serve to erase the bewilderment of his situation, although upon some gentle prodding his mind supplied flashes of a gut ripping fall, and a whiplash into running water. Walking through the woods. Bickering. Looking at gooey remains. Running through the woods. Boring breakfast. Awful nightmare. Bullets. Pain in his abdomen. A Grenade launcher… All of it broken pieces of glass, hanging weightless, shining against a vast, blankness of context. They felt distant, like they happened to someone else. Except for the last one: his brother's face, calling Dean's name in panic, his face and hair dripping wet, inches above his own. That was recent, Dean was sure, and probably the last time he saw Sam. Further inspection of the room around him through his blurry vision assured him of being alone. Where exactly did Sam stash him? Couldn't the punk find a better spot? More importantly, what the hell happened? The stickiness on his face, when he followed it to its source and felt the god-awful gash in his head, was enough for him to connect the dots as to why his memory was botched. The dizziness was not helping.  Dean grunted, sitting up. In an instant, his vision swam and his head severely swirled inside his skull. He felt himself falling back the short distance he'd gained off the floor, but couldn't help it at all as he smacked the ground back. His poor battered head. He was going to kill Sam for leaving him like this , he thought, breathing the musty air wafting from the blood-wet floor.
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WLC 2023 Spring Fic Exchange Works
Hi! We in the Whumplovers Collaborate server have been having fun writing gifts for each other in this recent exchange
We present to you the Whumperful products of our hard work, with fics in fandoms across the board, and some OC works too (:
Careful What You Cast For by FoofsterRoonie @foofsterroonie
Fandom: Supernatural
Sam finds himself on the search for a cure after casting a spell with unintended side effects, Dean ends up taking care of his little brother.
Fate/Design, two faces of one coin by ProdBionic @prodbionic
Fandom: Supernatural
Dean had been acting off lately and Sam was out of tricks. The recent bout of nightmares that had overrun Dean's sleep –Sam's sleep as well because that was bound to happen when his brother would wake up shouting next to him– must've been triggered by the apocalypse creeping up on them and all it entailed. Memories of Hell, Sam presumed.
A regular hunt was Sam's fix to the situation. It was supposed to take Dean's mind off of it.
Of course, when had anything ever been that straightforward, or easy? In this case, nothing was what it looked like..
Baseline by shadowhuntingdauntlessdemigod
Fandom: Captain America, MCU
In which torture and a thirty-mile long trek back to the front lines landed Bucky in the field hospital. Lucky for him, Steve was the second-best mother hen out there, not that Bucky would tell him that, or admit to being one himself when the going got rough. He was a sergeant, after all. Looking after his men, which now included Steve, was part of the job description.
Fallout by contumeliouscorvid @contumeliouscorvid
Fandom: Daredevil
Lying had become something he was at ease with.
Tag to Rabbit in a Snowstorm.
Hollow by shadowhuntingdauntlessdemigod 
Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars
Soot-stained and debris-covered chunks of white and blue plastoid stick out from the rubble. The wreck of the Tribunal is a mangled mess of a graveyard and Rex's brothers will forever be its only occupants.
Eventually, he feels Ahsoka put a gentle hand on his uninjured shoulder. “I can’t leave them like this,” Rex says quietly. They have time now, he thinks, to do it right for both the first and last time. They’ll make the time, if they have to, on this unknown moon, to ensure that their men can rest as they deserve.
Soon by MnM_ov_doom @mnmovdoom
Fandom: Star Wars, The Bad Batch
Seeing Rex like this was disturbing. One moment he had been pacing around in the cockpit of the ship, looking exhausted and unwell, summarising the intel he had studied for the past couple of days and maybe this time he could find a way to hack into an Imperial database and look up Cody’s CC number and-
The next moment Rex had stopped, staggered, and collapsed.
For You by User_needs_a_Username
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Edward goes in to give his report while Alphonse goes to pick Winry up from the train station. But it turns out something is happening in the Colonel’s office, and it involves a stranger and a gun.
an unlikely savior by Rookblonkorules 
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
When Roy is injured and bleeding out, the person he least expects is the one who comes to his aid.
one lone crow doesn’t make a murder by crowsinflight, crowsinflight (goldenzingy46) @goldenzingy46butwriteblr
Fandom: Six of Crows series
Kaz has been building up his persona as a monster, a demon, for a while. The past has a way of catching up.
Or: the fic where a religious zealot believes that Kaz is actually a demon and then tries to do something about that. Gratuitous whump.
If only by Kaufmann @kaufmann-6
Fandom: The Umbrella Academy
"They're going to kill me, Ben" Klaus whispered, his voice full of fear, and Ben shook his head.
"It'll be okay, Klaus" Ben felt like he was lying to Klaus and himself, but the least he owed his brother were a few words of comfort.
An AU in which Patch didn't notice Five's van across the street and Cha-Cha got tired of waiting. Angst follows.
Finding Home by Siegrrun
Fandom: Stranger Things
Steve didn't know what to do. He didn't know where to go. He should've seen this coming, prepared for the possibility. But, really, how can you prepare for your parents kicking you out?
Or, Steve's parents kick him out. He finds a new home.
Don’t Worry, Little Wing by SuperSilverSpy
Fandom: Batman
Suiting up, he put his comm in and swung out the window. “Oracle? What happened to Robin?”
“He snuck out of the manor three hours ago. We can’t find him.”
OR Dick heads to Gotham to look for a missing Jason Featuring hurt!Jason
Lights will guide you home by vel (pineapple_vel) @thaliaisalesbian
Fandom: Percy Jackson
You know how sometimes you think a bad day can't get any worse, and then it somehow does? Percy and Annabeth were trying to make a bad day better, only for it all to go wrong.
malice by Corrosion
Fandom: The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild/Tears Of The Kingdom  
Link may not have his memories from a hundred years ago, but he's certain that whatever caused his current predicament hadn't existed back then. He wouldn't have survived.
How Pretty He Screams by ProfessorWorm 
Fandom: Sherlock (TV)
Everyone thinks Sherlock is dead. Sherlock wishes he was. John decides to live out his fantasies on his former friend. Moriarty has a confusing time.
When the Shift Ends by 99percentsure
Fandom: Emergency! (TV 1972), Adam-12  
How was Roy DeSoto to know his heading for a day off was gonna take such a nasty turn The Poles of Persephone-11 by The_Walking_Pie @the-walking-pie
Fandom: Star Trek: TOS
Following a shuttle crash at the pole of an unknown planet, McCoy and Chekov are the only survivors. Together, they must survive an arctic wilderness in order to reunite with the Enterprise.
A Stitch in Time by The_Walking_Pie  @the-walking-pie
Fandom: American Assassin
Mitch takes a bullet for Hurley. The man has a few words to say about that.
For the True King by The_Walking_Pie @the-walking-pie
Fandom: Original Work
The duty of any prisoner is to escape. Unfortunately, Gideon just happens to get caught in the process.
Detangling by the_diving_fox
Fandom: Original Work
Spinner is a space explorer who's been held hostage and mind-controlled for six months. Now, aboard a different ship and with his best friend, he must begin to deal with what happened to him.
Whiplash by Biarritz
Fandom: Original Work
Even the best have to let their guard down sooner or later. Being a Courier is dangerous; shopping isn't supposed to be.
The Traitor of Murland by NicolePascaline
Fandom: Original Work
Florence thought that King Percy was dead, but he's here to take back the throne and make the traitor pay for his treachery
The Chosen Hero by KnightlyCross 
Fandom: Original Work
The church couldn't stop the scientist since they had no evidence of malign actions. But after a young girl came bearing a prophecy, a hero to take down this scientist was chosen. At least that’s what The Church says.
This Cage Built For Two by Anonymous 
Fandom: Original Work
Ren’s luck has never been that great to begin with, but transmigrating into an otome game where he unexpectedly keeps dying? That’s got to be a new low.
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