Alright, everyone, it’s nearly Valentine’s Day! You know what this means? It’s the perfect opportunity to show our love for our favorite Winchester by doing what we do best - hurting him, maiming him, making him sick, putting him through emotional torture. Y’know, the usual.
Welcome to ohsam’s “You Only Hurt the One You Love” meme!
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You've always walked a wire, boy, the witch says, every witch he's ever met (in yure greenest eyes, Rowena said, was where she saw it straight away, his tightline, his teetering; his nature and nature.)
You could learn, boy; you've been, oh---
I thought you were a sword, but you're a chalice, aren't you; you've cupped angels; marrow seraphed,smoked; a darkness has been there, been here.
There's a fingernail to his fifth rib, not something he doesn't know, doesn't dream, all that grimoire poring; nature's signs.
You could still learn, boy, necromancer, many-vessel; you could bend the world to your will, even now, make the future sing the past, torque it back; make it sleep.
Sam sleeps on the border of the bed, breathes a fen-fog, kicks himself slack--
free. In the morning Dean breaks the witch-whammy, with warmth, with a single cup.
Springtime and dark as fall.
Pussy willows.The six of wands.
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Thank you so much for filling this!
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Thank you for sharing :)
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