I love their trust issues, and how it doesn’t occur to them at first that the perfect solution has been staring them in the face the whole time. *head-shake* Makes for some fun adventures, though. *g*
Love this bit: “Even after all they’d been through, Sam was one hundred percent capable of deciding that Dean didn’t know what he was doing, and although Dean was confident that a few punches would remind Sam about how they weren’t making decisions for each other anymore…”
Casual conversation? You gotta be kidding me! LOL!
And the-- “I guess they think you’re mine.” ‘Well, yeah.’ --is freakin’ adorable!
“…a ten-hour drive ending in trolls.” Awesome!
This made me literally LOL: “Sam might take a gift the wrong way, spend the next week freaking out about what Dean had managed to ruin that Sam hadn’t noticed.”
This made me giggle-snort in a most undignified manner, and then snicker for a good half-minute: “…staring down at his sandwich wrapper like maybe there was a secret Enochian message there that would burst into flaming letters if Sam stared hard enough. But that was totally last year, so Dean didn’t worry about it.”
This bit is actually very poetic: “…while Sam did his best to fuck them into a single creature.” Yeah, it’s super porny hot – but it’s also romantic. *g*
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Love this bit:
“Even after all they’d been through, Sam was one hundred percent capable of deciding that Dean didn’t know what he was doing, and although Dean was confident that a few punches would remind Sam about how they weren’t making decisions for each other anymore…”
Casual conversation? You gotta be kidding me! LOL!
And the--
“I guess they think you’re mine.”
‘Well, yeah.’
--is freakin’ adorable!
“…a ten-hour drive ending in trolls.”
Awesome!
This made me literally LOL:
“Sam might take a gift the wrong way, spend the next week freaking out about what Dean had managed to ruin that Sam hadn’t noticed.”
This made me giggle-snort in a most undignified manner, and then snicker for a good half-minute:
“…staring down at his sandwich wrapper like maybe there was a secret Enochian message there that would burst into flaming letters if Sam stared hard enough.
But that was totally last year, so Dean didn’t worry about it.”
This bit is actually very poetic:
“…while Sam did his best to fuck them into a single creature.”
Yeah, it’s super porny hot – but it’s also romantic. *g*
Lovely, fic! I totally adore it!
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