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Title: But I Hear The Voices Say
Author:
princess_aleera
Word count: ~ 2,500
Spoilers: This is set sometime after 7x10, mostly canon apart from the Impala’s presence (and, obviously, Dean's hallucinations).
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: vivid hallucinations (blood, goo, etc.), banter and snarky, crack, helpful!hallucinations, (drunk hallucination?), a little angst, a little hurt/comfort, and enough meta to give you a headache. (Hallucinception!)
Disclaimer: Don’t own, don’t sue.
Characters: Dean, Sam, and various hallucinations: Cas, Bobby, Jo and Gabriel.
Pairings: Gen, implied unrequited Dean/Cas (or not unrequited – depends on the meta), brief unrequited Jo/Gabriel
A/N: Title’s from ‘Carry On My Wayward Son’. The original story is here.
Dean’s almost excited to leave, because Jefferson is hours away. Just him and Sammy in the Impala, windows open to the wind and CCR blaring. With Jo and Cas sitting in the backseat, Gabriel sprawled between them like a curled-up cat, of course.
Author:
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Word count: ~ 2,500
Spoilers: This is set sometime after 7x10, mostly canon apart from the Impala’s presence (and, obviously, Dean's hallucinations).
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: vivid hallucinations (blood, goo, etc.), banter and snarky, crack, helpful!hallucinations, (drunk hallucination?), a little angst, a little hurt/comfort, and enough meta to give you a headache. (Hallucinception!)
Disclaimer: Don’t own, don’t sue.
Characters: Dean, Sam, and various hallucinations: Cas, Bobby, Jo and Gabriel.
Pairings: Gen, implied unrequited Dean/Cas (or not unrequited – depends on the meta), brief unrequited Jo/Gabriel
A/N: Title’s from ‘Carry On My Wayward Son’. The original story is here.
Dean’s almost excited to leave, because Jefferson is hours away. Just him and Sammy in the Impala, windows open to the wind and CCR blaring. With Jo and Cas sitting in the backseat, Gabriel sprawled between them like a curled-up cat, of course.