fic: the dying bones

[dime_for_12]

Okay, so here is another long-idling fic that I decided to post (just so no one thinks I'm actually being productive or anything). I started writing this after 6.05 "Live Free or Twihard." It's a riff off of the visions Dean had (except mine are much more indulgent and senseless. FTW!). Also, this was going to be my spn_reversebang entry had I not been made of

Comments

[twasadark]

Gritty and beautiful at the same time. Some really skillful writing here!

[dime_for_12]

thank you so much <3

[dime_for_12]

:D!

[cece_away]

Seriously good and edgy stuff. My heart is bleeding for Dean.

[dime_for_12]

I've had seasons to get trained in woobie!Dean (involuntarily, I might *snerk*), and yet - it still sometimes takes me by surprise when something like this makes it way out of my head, LOL

Thanks for reading and the lovely f/b!

[twirlycurls]

I enjoyed this a lot, thank you for it. :)

I really envy writers like yourself who can manage this sort of dreamy, hypnotic prose.

[dime_for_12]

I ... don't even know what to do with this comment <3 It made me grin like a demented thing.

I'm really, really glad you liked it (and, ha, I am working on your prompt. It is so much fun!)

[twirlycurls]

I am working on your prompt.

I can't even tell you how happy this makes me!

*twirls you around*

[water_fowl182]

That's an exceptional piece of writing, I may say so. The pacing is intense, the imagery - disturbing and vivid.
Thank you for the great read!

[dime_for_12]

:DDDDDD

seriously, that's how I looked (my coworkers probably thought I was crazy *snerk*)

Thank *you* for such lovely feedback, and I'm ecstatic that you liked it!