Oh. This was- wow. Gorgeous again. Not that I was expecting anything less, but this surpassed my expectations. Everything about it was perfection, Dean comforting hungover Sam, treating him like his little brother; the angel's arrival, what he showed Sam; and Dean again, standing right next to Sam, protective, supportive. Sam's sword. God, that's- so right.
The love between the brothers is so palpable, the way you write it, it gets to me, reaches so deep inside me it leaves me breathless. Both of them leaning into each each other, holding each other up, standing side by side no matter what, needing each other so much they can't help but turn towards each other. Because otherwise they're not whole.
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The love between the brothers is so palpable, the way you write it, it gets to me, reaches so deep inside me it leaves me breathless. Both of them leaning into each each other, holding each other up, standing side by side no matter what, needing each other so much they can't help but turn towards each other. Because otherwise they're not whole.
Saying I'm in love with this story isn't enough.
♥