My increased tendency to write everybody-lives fic is kind of weirding me out, but that's probably a matter for another day. Thank you very much for the lovely note! ♥
i'm in the middle of finals week, my first semester of grad school (architorture!) and i stopped everything this afternoon and read this on my iphone in the library today. you are just SO GOOD.
And there's something hot on Dean's hand, so he looks down, even as Sam's tongue slicks at the side of his neck. Sam's blood on his hand again, Sam's blood black in the dark, and it seems like they could die like this, seems like they would die like this, holed up in some motel room trying to recover from their injuries, lying to each other with blood in their mouths, telling each other they'll be okay.
this might be one of my favorite lines ever, ever. thank you so much for continuing to give us such beautiful stories. <3
Oh, MAN. Perfect. This is them, this is THEM. Beautiful and claustrophobic and tinged with all the season 2 goodness and, AH. And the last two paragraphs are just beyond words, they're that gorgeous.
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And there's something hot on Dean's hand, so he looks down, even as Sam's tongue slicks at the side of his neck. Sam's blood on his hand again, Sam's blood black in the dark, and it seems like they could die like this, seems like they would die like this, holed up in some motel room trying to recover from their injuries, lying to each other with blood in their mouths, telling each other they'll be okay.
this might be one of my favorite lines ever, ever. thank you so much for continuing to give us such beautiful stories. <3
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