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Supernatural, girl!Dean, The first time a gun lays in her hand, it’s the closest thing to religion she’ll ever know. The weight becomes her hymns, the bullets her bible and the silence it brings her only salvation.
(( That's a really pretty prompt; did it come from somewhere?
The fic sort of connects to this other fic I wrote which now that I look at it was actually also prompted by you. ))
Dee's guns are everything to her. Behind her family and her Baby, they're the only things that've always stuck with her. They've saved her life and they've saved other people's lives and man, do they get her laid.
But mostly, shooting one was the first time she'd made Dad proud.
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The fic sort of connects to this other fic I wrote which now that I look at it was actually also prompted by you. ))
Dee's guns are everything to her. Behind her family and her Baby, they're the only things that've always stuck with her. They've saved her life and they've saved other people's lives and man, do they get her laid.
But mostly, shooting one was the first time she'd made Dad proud.
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I apologize for never commenting on the other fic, after searching my mailbox I discovered it in spam :/
I really enjoy how you paint Dee where she's recognizable as Dean but her own personality, you know?
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Thanks. (: I've got a lot of headcanon for fem!Dean. I should probably do something with it, but. /shrug
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I'd be really interested in hearing your headcannon!
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I don't actually have any of it written out, but I can show it to you once I do, if you want. (:
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