So this fic is intended to be some sort of musing on sex and death and grief. Basically it's 2,000 words of Dean and Lisa fucking. Also - all these codas have been written after Swan Song, and dead brothers and absent angels get more bed time with Dean than Lisa. I had to show a (fictional) sister some love. If I write it, she will come. or
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Awesome, awesome job. Loved it.
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This is great! It kind of helps me rationalize why Lisa would take Dean in after what seems like so little time together. I also enjoy your version of Dean's headspace. I think it rings true. Lovely job!
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