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Jai, I'm alive!
Meme.
Give me a prompt and a pairing/character and I will give you one to five lines of the fic it's from.
I have soooo much to write (might be re-writing my ENTIRE Inception Bang... eep?) and am blocked like a blocked thing. I want to purge all the random in my brain tomorrow night and start fresh! Also, also, stuff like this has spawned full fic before ya know?
Meme.
Give me a prompt and a pairing/character and I will give you one to five lines of the fic it's from.
I have soooo much to write (might be re-writing my ENTIRE Inception Bang... eep?) and am blocked like a blocked thing. I want to purge all the random in my brain tomorrow night and start fresh! Also, also, stuff like this has spawned full fic before ya know?
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Mainly because Sam just doesn't understand what he's done wrong most of the time.
This time though, this might just be the exception.
"You can't bring Dad back," Dean says slowly. "He's in Hell."
Sam smiles, as much as he can with his scar pulling one half of his face down. It's an ugly twist of fate that Sam only looks normal these days when he's scowling and he hardly ever does anymore. "'Course I can," he says with an airy wave of his hand. "Just have to find the right door."
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*flails*
You have no idea how much i luff. I waaaaaaaaaaaaaants these boys. So bad.
*clings to them*
Thank you!
*necromancy, no yelling, *scar*...!!!*
:)
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Maybe the next Big Bang...
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:)
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