I've no idea why I've been writing so much as of late, guys, but I imagine it'll slow down at some point soon. In the meantime, apologies for spamming you with stories, eh?
Cradle
by whereupon
Sam/Dean. Season one, R, 3,070 words.
It would hurt that much more when he realized his mistake.
A remix (cover version?) of
paxlux's "
Riptide."
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Sam right there, even when Dean can't always see him
It's funny, I think, the ways in which they are often blind to each other, considering how each makes up a large part (if not all) of the other's world. I'm so happy that worked here!
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He will not let himself imagine that he will have Sam forever.
If he did, it would hurt that much more when he realized his mistake.
Ah, you do pack a punch. I really *felt* it when I read that bit.
You are so good at what you do.
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there's this feeling of everything being transitory and that loss will eventually happen, and thus can't be anchored and kept forever.
I miss that aspect of the first season, and I'm so glad that it came through in this, that it worked.
Thank you, again! ♥
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(And thank you, too, for not minding the sudden influx.)
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