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Art Post: Backdraft
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cosmic-medusa.livejournal.comTitle: Backdraft Art Post
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cosmic_medusa
Genre: protective!Dean, grieving!Sam, awesome!Cas
Characters: Dean, Sam, Castiel
Rating: G
Warnings/Spoilers: None
Sam sobbed for so long Cas worried he might need to prescribe and shoot him full of a sedative. He left patches of damp all over Dean’s shirt. He slept only when the two older men had slumped down on either side of him, exhausted. And then it was more passing out than sleeping, fingers tangled in his elder brother’s shirt, mouth ajar from his stopped-up nose. Cas kept a steady hand on his back and Dean smoothed his brother’s hair absently.
Author name:
cosmic_medusaGenre: protective!Dean, grieving!Sam, awesome!Cas
Characters: Dean, Sam, Castiel
Rating: G
Warnings/Spoilers: None
Sam sobbed for so long Cas worried he might need to prescribe and shoot him full of a sedative. He left patches of damp all over Dean’s shirt. He slept only when the two older men had slumped down on either side of him, exhausted. And then it was more passing out than sleeping, fingers tangled in his elder brother’s shirt, mouth ajar from his stopped-up nose. Cas kept a steady hand on his back and Dean smoothed his brother’s hair absently.
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