So, uh, in the midst of finals week, I promised
astolat birthday fic, and then finals ate my soul. Since I fail at birthdays, this is, "I'm sorry you got stuck in St. Louis overnight!" fic. I would've tried to kidnap David Cook and all, but my connections are a little bit limited. This wasn't actually what I set out to write - god, when is it ever - so I
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Dean falls asleep against his shoulder and Sam just takes it north, following the sweep of the highway, rain steady against the windshield. made my heart ache.
So beautiful.
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I want this to happen next, so very much.
Thank you.
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