Apocalypse Lullaby
Title: Apocalypse Lullaby
Author: beanpot
Rating: PG13
Pairing: Sam/Cam
Warnings: None really
Prompt: Cam wonders (or tries to find out) how his parents are faring after the end of the world.
AN: I wasn't planning on writing, but a little old bird whispered in my ear and here you go. Many thanks to aurora_novarum and emeraldsword for the beta work.
Small bit:
“Tell me another story”, she asked, her back pressed to his front as the night wind brushed gently over them. It was one of those perfect nights that couldn’t happen anymore - with crisp air, soft wind, and a moon you could see. Sam felt him shift, always restless, his mind never calm and she needed him to be calm, centered. When he finally spoke, his voice was still harsh from the smoke they had inhaled for weeks, the wet clothes doing nothing to protect their vocal cords.
Apocalpyse Lullaby
Author: beanpot
Rating: PG13
Pairing: Sam/Cam
Warnings: None really
Prompt: Cam wonders (or tries to find out) how his parents are faring after the end of the world.
AN: I wasn't planning on writing, but a little old bird whispered in my ear and here you go. Many thanks to aurora_novarum and emeraldsword for the beta work.
Small bit:
“Tell me another story”, she asked, her back pressed to his front as the night wind brushed gently over them. It was one of those perfect nights that couldn’t happen anymore - with crisp air, soft wind, and a moon you could see. Sam felt him shift, always restless, his mind never calm and she needed him to be calm, centered. When he finally spoke, his voice was still harsh from the smoke they had inhaled for weeks, the wet clothes doing nothing to protect their vocal cords.
Apocalpyse Lullaby