[fic] better

[steeplechasers]

Title: better
Genre: Gen
Pairing/Characters: Sam/Dean; Sam, Dean
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 1226
Warnings: blood
Summary: How many, says Sam, through grit teeth, imagining his jaw splintering. Twenty-four, says Dean, I think.
Notes: Self-indulgent nonsense for which you can thank various songs on the radio. Brothers being intimate and in pain. Maybe

Comments

[madebyme_x]

Beautiful! I love the sense of comfortable closeness here, living out of each others pockets, but both of them feeling at home.

I adore seeing these quiet moments after and in between hunts, and how important they are for both Sam and Dean, relying on each to tend wounds, to bathe, and find comfort and sleep.

Thank you for sharing :)

[steeplechasers]

thank you so much!

[bratfarrar]

YOU HA3

whoops--capslock. Let's try again, a little more sedately:

You have such a beautiful way with words, and a brilliant flare for closing a piece--those last two paragraphs could be framed and hung up somewhere to admire.

[steeplechasers]

endings are so hard for me so i really appreciate this <33 thanks!