Title: Désolé
Rating: PG-13
Wordcount: 1300
Disclaimer: Not my boys. Kripke broke them long before I ever got to them.
Summary: Post 7x10 - Dean mixes his whiskey with the pills for his messed up leg and almost pulls a Jimi Hendrix.
Written for the
Winter/Holiday themed Dean-focused h/c comment-fic meme on
hoodie_time. Fill for 'Asphyxiation' on my
hc_bingo card, which
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*all the hugs for Dean*
*also for you*
Now I'm going to go back on comment on everything because I think I might have missed a couple. *squish*
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I feel bad for both of them.
YAY! Hugs for me!
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Aaanyway. I love Sam so much in this. He isn't doing a particularly good job of taking care o Dean, but it's not like in S4, when he was being an ass for no reason, this time he's so close to breaking himself, that what he does here is probably more than he feels up to.
Heh, I hadn't even thought of ipecac. Mostly because I never even heared of the stuff before I entered fandom and I keep reading it as icepack. Sammy's fingers are all long and huge, they probably work better anyway.
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Oh, I'm sure they could get their hands on the stuff if they wanted to. Ijust don't kniw how much of a med kit they can carry around these days with the stupid changing cars that aren't the Impala :(
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Yeah, crosspost in the new year...T'is the week before Christmas and all through the...fandom...everyone is too busy to read much! :)
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I love everything about S7 and man, so much angst, I don't even know where to start. Sam and Dean and the depression and the halluciferinations and...and...it's all so yummy!
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