Schmoop, sex, cucumbers, and parking lots. And, oh, yeah -- the end of the world.
None of which will make sense if you haven't read
eighth-horizon's
The Last Outpost of All That Is, which if you haven't, is a damn tragedy.
SPN, Dean/Sam, Adult. 3,444 words.
(
Not for Samson in the Temple )
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Perfect.
You were right, I could handle the original, and this is a lovely addition.
[PS -- Can you tell what else I'm reading right now? I'm in a mine wired with explosives with a wounded Larabee, Buck, Vin, Lawson and Hawkes, trying to find a way out! Yikes! :)]
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Hee. I had to check because for some reason I kept thinking you beta read that for me, but no. So, hee!! Have fun.
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Thank you.
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I love the boys' ease with one another in this strange new world. I love that you address the boredom. I love that because Dean wants bacon and hot showers he figures out how to make it work. And the picture at the end was just perfect!
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Oh, Dean. Oh boys. Utterly lovely coda, such bitter-sweet perfection in their lives.
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Wanted to say, a comment from someone sent me over to your del.icio.us account and i had *no* idea you had so many of my things listed over there. Quite boggling.
In the good way.
:)
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