How the Winchesters got their groove back: the commentfic meme you totally knew you wanted
BECAUSE SAM AND DEAN STILL LOVE EACH OTHER (OR ARE INTELLECTUALLY FOND OF EACH OTHER, SAM WINCHESTER I’M LOOKIN AT YOU) AND I STILL LOVE THEM.
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Sam reaches out for the next soul, and right away, he knows something is different. His hands begin shaking; he can't breathe. He touches the small, sputtering, dying ball of light and his lungs are being torn out of his chest, blood and viscera and nerves flying everywhere. It should be everywhere, but when he pats himself down, there's nothing but the dry whisper of his clothing against his fingertips.
"No," he breathes. His heart is cracking apart. "Please, god, not this one."
He looks up at Dean--he's on his knees, how did he get to his knees--and Dean's face above him is twisting, contorting. He looks anguished, he looks like Sam feels, and Sam finds himself reaching out without a second thought. "Please," he begs, but he's not sure what he's asking for ( ... )
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Yes. :)
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Wonderfully done!
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