Dean Winchester (
hopeitsworthit
) wrote
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2010-08-01 01:48 am (UTC)
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Find him. Find
him
.
Where he belongs.
It's the sick warmth creeping through him at that that makes Dean whimper, letting go of Castiel and falling back. He half expects to keep falling, endless weightless moments that end with him smashing and reassembling on the floor of Hell.
He's been there before.
The relief only makes him feel sicker.
(If he could just
see
her -- )
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no subject
Where he belongs.
It's the sick warmth creeping through him at that that makes Dean whimper, letting go of Castiel and falling back. He half expects to keep falling, endless weightless moments that end with him smashing and reassembling on the floor of Hell.
He's been there before.
The relief only makes him feel sicker.
(If he could just see her -- )