CRAAAAZY. <333 Pevensies/Winchesters of Doom is what used to be my apocabigbang before I got baffled by such things as Plot and Actual Length. I think it is probably somewhere around 3K of Pevensies and Winchesters hanging around in a snowbound house while the world falls to pieces outside, waiting for winter to end. it'll hopefully be edited and up by this weekend, but I've no idea actually.
god, after "Beat The Devil's Tattoo" I just couldn't leave it without doing something fun and sweet, and EVEN THAT WAS DARK WHAT SPN WHAT. Because, well, that's Sam and Dean for you. hopeless and wonderful and tangled and defined by their distances from the other. (also? I originally named it 'Gas Station Blues' or something cheesy like that, and then it got overtones of DOOOOOMED to it and I facepalmed and changed the title, all WHYYY.
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Date: 2010-04-02 03:09 am (UTC)god, after "Beat The Devil's Tattoo" I just couldn't leave it without doing something fun and sweet, and EVEN THAT WAS DARK WHAT SPN WHAT. Because, well, that's Sam and Dean for you. hopeless and wonderful and tangled and defined by their distances from the other. (also? I originally named it 'Gas Station Blues' or something cheesy like that, and then it got overtones of DOOOOOMED to it and I facepalmed and changed the title, all WHYYY.