Forgetting Any Other Home But This

[sparrow_lately]

I woke up with a hangover and a cold that could cripple an elephant, wrote this, and went back to bed. Sometime after that I was dragged to a four-hour brunch and now I am posting this and dragging my ass to the gym. I sincerely hope this isn't terrible, and sincerely apologize if it is.

Title: Forgetting Any Other Home But This
Rating: PG?
Words: ~1,

Comments

[borgmama1of5]

Heartbreaking.

[sparrow_lately]

Thank you! (I think?)

[rainbow1907]

OMG! *sobs* Heartwrenchingly beautiful.

[sparrow_lately]

*tissues* Thank you so much for reading!

[smalltrolven]

Oh this was so poignant. sniff sniff. But I love Bobby's heaven and his happiness that Dean is there with him is just plain beautiful.

[sparrow_lately]

The original prompt sort of broke my heart, and I tried so very hard to make it other than absurdly sad. I'm glad you liked Bobby and Dean's shared heaven. :)

[verucasalt123]

Beautiful.

[sparrow_lately]

Thank you!

[tabaqui]

Ah man. This is the most perfect and wonderful and utterly *please let it happen, oh please* ending that anyone could hope for.
Now excuse me while I go sob in the corner.

For real.

[sparrow_lately]

Ah, no, no sobbing! *offers tissues and stilted, New England-born comfort*

Seriously, thank you. I need to believe they'll all find each other again...

[tabaqui]

Yes, they have to!
*sniffle*

*thanks. i'm used to stoic German comfort, so that's fine*

:)

Spirited Away!

[sparrow_lately]

My German mother and Irish Catholic father means I'll pat your back awkwardly and then maybe later get drunk and tearfully tell you your father was a great man. :P

Spirited Away! <3