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Through the Seasons (A Sequel to The Longest Calendar)
AUTHOR’S NOTES: A horrible but also much more positive sequel to The Long Calendar. PLEASE HEED THE WARNINGS BELOW. this one ended up much longer than expected, haha. It’s also more detailed and less experimentally short-winded. Definitely got a different sort of style than The Long Calendar, but I think it works better for the topics inside. IDK. ENJOY???
Warnings: This story has mental illness, trauma, a much less interpretive subject of rape/non-con, self-deprecation, animal death, self-inflicted injuries. I will add more if I can remember other ones, but that should be the bulk of it.
SUMMARY: Sam is back from two thousand years in the Cage, in a bad mental state with no real conection to normalcy anymore, and Dean tries to help him cope.
Sam nods. "Sam sounds like a sharp name. Sounds like you could bleed out on it. You said it was mine?"
"... Yeah. It's yours."
Sam hums, looking down at the bandages, at Dean and then his battered fingertips, individually wrapped and cared for. "Sounds like a bad word."
Sam never forgot Dean's name. It's the one thing that never seemed to change.
READ THE REST HERE.
Warnings: This story has mental illness, trauma, a much less interpretive subject of rape/non-con, self-deprecation, animal death, self-inflicted injuries. I will add more if I can remember other ones, but that should be the bulk of it.
SUMMARY: Sam is back from two thousand years in the Cage, in a bad mental state with no real conection to normalcy anymore, and Dean tries to help him cope.
Sam nods. "Sam sounds like a sharp name. Sounds like you could bleed out on it. You said it was mine?"
"... Yeah. It's yours."
Sam hums, looking down at the bandages, at Dean and then his battered fingertips, individually wrapped and cared for. "Sounds like a bad word."
Sam never forgot Dean's name. It's the one thing that never seemed to change.
READ THE REST HERE.