summary: If hope is a dangerous hole, will you join me? Angst, in a motel room. Takes place sometime during season 3 though I'm not sure where because of my avoidance of actual timelines and sometimes canon. I like to play in my own box...?
Thank you for reading, and for picking out the 'dressing and stitching line' - that was my favorite too, heh. And YES, EMPIRES! I can't stop listening to their stuff.
Dean wishes he could chase them away for him, or bring the sunlight spilling into the room. Sometimes he wishes he could wipe himself from Sam’s memory, so Sam could be free of this and never have to remember Dean caught and struggling in this losing battle for his life.
Yeah, oh Dean.... I kinda wish it had turned out differently, just to get away from the angsty, 'poor Dean' headspace but...this is what wanted to come out! Thanks so much for reading :)
Oh, my, that was so very good. I loved the description of Dean's perfect morning--it seems just like something he'd truly enjoy. So far the show has shown us just how very simple the things he wants are, so small and simple, it's kind of heart-breaking in itself. You really brought that here. The kiss in the end seemed so natural a thing to happen. Beautifully done!
oh wow, thank you! That means a ton coming from you :D I'm glad the simplicity of the perfect morning came through, and how much Dean appreciates the small stuff. It is heartbreaking but Dean (and Sam) are just such tragic figures... oh boys! *smishes them together*
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Oh, Dean.
*sniffle*
Nice, nice stuff.
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