Oh, dude. Just in case you didn't know, horse-John is totally a non-pedigree nag but he's about half-Clydesdale with a good whack of Quarter Horse and god-knows-what. And he's black, with a broad blaze, white whiskers and four stockings.
How is it that in a fic about John being reincarnated as a horse, you made me CRY like a big dumb baby?
This is the only goddamn ranch in the county that's been untouched by some seriously evil pack of werewolves, and the locals reckon it's all thanks to this horse. This horse is badass.
and THEN - John steps forward, brushing Dean to the side and Sam's hands cup automatically around John's nose as he snuffles at them, mouths at Sam's shirt and his hair and ears. There's a long white scar down the side of Sammy's face but he smells clean, calm. There's silver in his hair
So simple, but so much conveyed. All those years, still together, still hunting. Dean instinctively knowing that it'd be okay if he rode the horse.
I'm smiling and crying and laughing and loving the whole damn fic. Oh, and the artwork for 2 was utterly wonderful. I swore softly to myself when I saw it.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1 YOU BROKE MY FEEDBACK BRAIN!
oh, JOHN! oh, SAMMYNDEAN. oh, my little HEART! it's so awesome, and so beautiful, and i love the way you convey the differences in perception that come from being a horse. HAVE YOU ACTUALLY SEKRITLY EXPERIENCED THIS YOURSELF?! hm.
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Oh, dude. Just in case you didn't know, horse-John is totally a non-pedigree nag but he's about half-Clydesdale with a good whack of Quarter Horse and god-knows-what. And he's black, with a broad blaze, white whiskers and four stockings.
*beams*
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Also, that icon is so very appropriate. *SMISHES HIS LITTLE CONFUZZLED HEAD*
YAY.
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This is the only goddamn ranch in the county that's been untouched by some seriously evil pack of werewolves, and the locals reckon it's all thanks to this horse. This horse is badass.
and THEN -
John steps forward, brushing Dean to the side and Sam's hands cup automatically around John's nose as he snuffles at them, mouths at Sam's shirt and his hair and ears. There's a long white scar down the side of Sammy's face but he smells clean, calm. There's silver in his hair
So simple, but so much conveyed. All those years, still together, still hunting. Dean instinctively knowing that it'd be okay if he rode the horse.
I'm smiling and crying and laughing and loving the whole damn fic. Oh, and the artwork for 2 was utterly wonderful. I swore softly to myself when I saw it.
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I'm so glad you enjoyed the story :D And the artwork is amazing, innit? Yay audz :D
Thank you!!!
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The Colt made me all sniffly too. *shakes her finger at you*
They are funny, lovely, and intense all at the same time. Awesome writing.
Thank you!
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I'm glad you liked 'em :)
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oh, JOHN! oh, SAMMYNDEAN. oh, my little HEART! it's so awesome, and so beautiful, and i love the way you convey the differences in perception that come from being a horse. HAVE YOU ACTUALLY SEKRITLY EXPERIENCED THIS YOURSELF?! hm.
ok, off to rec, now.
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HAVE YOU ACTUALLY SEKRITLY EXPERIENCED THIS YOURSELF?! hm.
If I told you, I'd have to kill you.
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Thanks for the rec, tiger! :D
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O NOES!
no wuckers!
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