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amandafarias November 17 2016, 18:36:17 UTC

“Then you know what he means to me. What he’s always meant to me. You know how I feel when I’m not around him. You know that panic-feeling I get whenever he’s not around, when he’s even in the next room. When he’s just over there, but he’s still not here. Not where I can touch him, if I want. Here. Feel.” He reaches out for her with both hands, completely covering hers with his own, long fingers curling around to touch her palms.

Tears well in her eyes, her lashes jumping again as she draws in a quick, shuddering breath.

“Sam,” she whispers, her hands trembling under his like wings.

“You feel it? Do you?” He has tears in his own eyes now, that ache in him rising up to the surface"

OH MY GOD

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amandafarias November 17 2016, 18:46:41 UTC

I just really love emotional, angsty stories. I really love rich and subjective descriptions of places, people, looks, gestures and, above all, feelings, and your story is everything I've ever asked for. Throughout the whole story so far I could literally feel the raw emotions, the deep craving and extreme fondness sam has for dean and it brings tears to my eyes. I didn't even ship wincest until this fic happened and now I have a whole new point of view about their relationship.

I hope you know how talented you are! ♥★

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