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"take me down to the river and bathe me clean."
snippets of sam and dean, fucking and fighting and falling in love
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- even if we died tonight, I'd die yours
- still tied to me
- making love in our own grave
- where happiness ends and dies with you
- you were my whole world
- I tried to be good, am I no good?
- sweet mourning lamb
- hit 'em twice as hard
- cannot escape his mother's blood- Words:
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Back in 1924
Malcolm Monroe called her a Whore
He dirtied her name to the whole town
A poor disgraced young Jenny Brown
Then one night in ‘25
Was the last Monroe was seen alive
Malcolm's neighbour heard him scream
And then they found him in the stream
They looked for Jenny high and low
Certain that she killed Monroe
As they fastened Jenny to the pyre
She maintained he was a liar
'A curse upon you all!' she cried
And in the flames young Jenny died
Now Jenny's old house still stands there
Only enter if you dare
But tell a lie like old man Monroe
Then Jenny Brown is sure to know
She may make you burn, or make you drown
For no secret’s safe from Jenny BrownIt was just another basic salt and burn case. Something simple and relatively risk-free to keep the two teenagers occupied while John investigated something a bit more dangerous in the next town. As far as 19 year old Dean was concerned, it would be a quick and easy hunt and the creepy poem didn't mean a damn thing. Some whiny dead chick would never guess his most messed-up forbidden secret.
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06 Nov 2024
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Sam breathes like it takes effort, and then he says, "Wanting you was the very first thing I realized was wrong with me. It was how I knew there was something sick inside."
(One of them had to fall first. A story about devotion.)
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06 Nov 2024
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“You cry for my sympathy, don’t you?” Dean whispers, trailing a thumb under Sam’s eye, wiping away the tears. “It was always your go to, huh? Crying.” Dean leans closer so his lips touch Sam’s ear as he talks. “It never made anyone else feel sorry for you, save for me. I’m the only person you cry for, aren’t I?”
Sam shudders. “Yes.”
“You can’t escape me, Sammy.” Dean whispers.
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Sam has just graduated high-school, ready for law school in the fall, when John and Mary drop a bomb on him. He'll be rooming with his (arrogantly handsome) elder brother, Dean, in an apartment off campus. It sounds like hell, Dean and Sam can't stand each other, always arguing, even getting violent if the fight gets bad enough. Sam knows he won't stand a chance against Dean, not alone. So now, he'll have to suffer through Dean's loud partying, thinly veiled threats, and other ungodly horrors. But, as time wears on, things between them change, morphing into something hot, romantic, and fucked up. Sam gets to see a new side to Dean, a possessive side, a loving side, a darker side.
What will happen when there's no turning back from what they've done? Will they survive it? Can they keep a secret?
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04 Nov 2024