HolyMaryStrawberries
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Sam followed his brother’s shape as it descended to his knees, a selfless prayer perhaps. If only that was all it took to heal his freshly broken wrist and free him from the fire he had sparked and was now unable to assert control over. Not because he was entirely opposed to the circumstances they found themselves in. He had begrudgingly confessed to himself that Dean had been at the center of every fantasy he had conjured in his mind for the longest time.
But Lord, not like this. They never went down like this.