Title: Our Hearts, Digging Trenches
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Rating: R
Word Count: 2008
Summary: You know what? Let's not do that again.
Author's Note: Written for
roque_clasique's prompt 'In the ghost-limb, jawbone, a/Tingling life/in the jawbone, unutterable'. Which is in there somewhere. I swear. Come on, it ~was a challenging prompt, yeah?
Dean's going to blame it on emotional whiplash later. His brother died, he was gone for a year only to come back and inform him he's been walking around topside all that time; no one could expect him to think this all through rationally. And I tag
obstinatrix with the prompt "Texas Rain". (It's the name of a song that's on the album I listened to while I wrote mine.)