My first fic.
Title: Weight of Dreams
Author: darthkit
Pairings/Characters: implied Sam/Dean
Rating: G
Word Count: 125
Spoilers: None that I can think of
Summary: Dean dreams and ponders.
Notes/Warnings: Unbetaed. This is my first fic in any fandom, so constructive criticism is muchly appreciated.
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Dean felt oddly comforted by the anvil pressing heavier and heavier upon his chest, the rope holding it aloft groaning with effort. As the anvil pressed the last breath out of him and allowed no more in, his last thoughts drifting to how Sam was safe because of what he did.
Dean woke to feel the tickle of Sam's hair upon his face and shoulder, the warm body upon him making breathing a rather difficult task. He smirked at Sam's obscene snoring in his ear, as well as the pool of drool trickling along his neck. The smirk softened as Dean noticed the expression of sublime relaxation on Sam's face, helping to lift the anvil that weighed around his heart, if only for a moment.
Author: darthkit
Pairings/Characters: implied Sam/Dean
Rating: G
Word Count: 125
Spoilers: None that I can think of
Summary: Dean dreams and ponders.
Notes/Warnings: Unbetaed. This is my first fic in any fandom, so constructive criticism is muchly appreciated.
~~~~~
Dean felt oddly comforted by the anvil pressing heavier and heavier upon his chest, the rope holding it aloft groaning with effort. As the anvil pressed the last breath out of him and allowed no more in, his last thoughts drifting to how Sam was safe because of what he did.
Dean woke to feel the tickle of Sam's hair upon his face and shoulder, the warm body upon him making breathing a rather difficult task. He smirked at Sam's obscene snoring in his ear, as well as the pool of drool trickling along his neck. The smirk softened as Dean noticed the expression of sublime relaxation on Sam's face, helping to lift the anvil that weighed around his heart, if only for a moment.