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spncoldesthitsLiveblog for VioletlyVanilla's fic The Long Kiss Goodnight
"Maybe it was grief over the loss of his friend Sam Wesson. Sam’s disappearance had been noted by no one but Dean."
I love a Smith and Wesson fic.
" He leered at Dean and whispered hotly into his ear. “I have been waiting for you sweet assassin.”"
Oh, okay. So it's like that.
"The bourbon burned down their throats. Neither of them would remember the conversation in the morning."
Damn shame, they were really onto something there.
"“You’ll never be over me,” Castiel said and turned away to sign papers."
Ain't that the truth.
"Zachariah lit up like a Christmas tree."
YES!
"Maybe it was grief over the loss of his friend Sam Wesson. Sam’s disappearance had been noted by no one but Dean."
I love a Smith and Wesson fic.
" He leered at Dean and whispered hotly into his ear. “I have been waiting for you sweet assassin.”"
Oh, okay. So it's like that.
"The bourbon burned down their throats. Neither of them would remember the conversation in the morning."
Damn shame, they were really onto something there.
"“You’ll never be over me,” Castiel said and turned away to sign papers."
Ain't that the truth.
"Zachariah lit up like a Christmas tree."
YES!
