Paisley Collection

Alcohol

A selection of Wincest drabbles inspired by my favourite country artist, Brad Paisley

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"I am medicine and I am poison,

I can pick you up or make you fall

You've had some of the best times

You'll never remember with me –

Alcohol"

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There was something perverse about getting Sam drunk. He turned into a gibbering mess of saliva and hormones; and that's just how Dean liked him – pliable. It was like attaching his sixteen year old brother to a drip of poison and watching his insides burn.

When Sam was drunk he was suggestible; with the right combinations of words and actions he could be persuaded that he wanted Dean. That it was his idea to push his big brother onto the bed of whatever skanky motel they were in and kiss him senseless.

Dean let him think it was Sam himself who initiated each meeting of tongues and other body parts: Sam who crossed that incestuous border.

And in the morning it was Sam who would forget and Dean who would carry on drinking; as if the alcohol was medicine for his rotting soul.