Fandom: Supernatural
Subject: Sam/Dean
Title: Into Your Grave
Warnings/Notes: I had to do my OTP of all OTPs of course, so I narrowed this mix down to focus on (with spoilers for) Season 3, the year after Dean made his deal, and a tiny bit beyond. This is for the OTP challenge at
waywardmixes, and I'm posting at my normal journal because I've already spammed my graphics comm enough this month.
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Well, it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile.
And I'll gamble away my fright,
and I'll gamble away my time.
And in a year, a year or so
this will slip into the sea.
Well, it's been a long time, long time now
since I've seen you smile.
The Sword and the Pen - Regina Spektor
So what if nothing is safe?
So what if no one is saved?
No matter how sweet, no matter how brave,
what if each to his own lonely grave?
I don't want to live without you.
Missed the Boat - Modest Mouse
Oh, and we carried it all so well,
as if we got a new position.
Oh, and I laugh all the way to hell,
saying yes, this is a fine promotion.
Oh, and I laugh all the way to hell.
Borrowed Time - A Fine Frenzy
Step, step right over the line
and onto borrowed time.
When it's life, not waiting to die,
waiting to divide to divide
But you say you're getting tired,
you're tired and so am I,
when you follow from behind.
The Cave - Mumford and Sons
But I will hold on hope,
and I won't let you choke
on the noose around your neck.
And I'll find strength in pain,
and I will change my ways -
I'll know my name as it's called again.
Cross Your Fingers - Laura Marling
Oh, I jumped into your grave and died,
and on my word you'll give up your whole life for me
and you'll be reborn, bigger and stronger,
unless I lie.
Dead and Gone - The Black Keys
So long, why you waiting so long?
After every single word is said,
I'm feeling dead and gone.
Along, don't you drag me along.
If you do, you know I'll follow you
until the truth is gone.
I'll go anywhere you go.
Graveyard - Feist
Roots and lies, roots and lies,
our family tree is old.
From there we climb the golden hill,
calmly will eternity.
I held your heart, a giant want;
all tell of sorrow.
And history begins to be blue and brown eyes.
Woah, oh, oh, oh, bring 'em all back to life.
Woah, oh, oh, oh, bring 'em all back to life.