Sam has lost track of time. It could have been hours, it could have been days since he was searching the garden with Dean and now he had no idea where he was, floating or so it seems, in a sea of uncertainty and darkness, the metaphor sounded strange even in his head. Dean.( Read more... )
Tir na nOg is the Land of Youth in Fairy Folklore.
The Unseelie Court consists of malicious and evilly-inclined fairies. They usually appear at night. Unlike the Seelie Court who appear at Twilight and are helpful to humans.
Morgan Le Fey is a character from Arthurian legends, her name gives reference to her supposed connection to the fairie world.
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“So what did you get?” Dean asked Sam as he walked through the door of the pub and slumped into the chair in front of him. Dean grinned and pushed over a beer which Sam took gratefully.
“A whole lotta nothing.” Sam replied before taking a long pull on his beer. Dean averted his eyes just so he wouldn't loose track of what he wanted to say. The long line of Sam's throat entirely too distracting. Dean frowned at himself, wondering when Sam's neck had become a distraction rather than just a way of keeping his brothers head on his body. He shook his head to clear it.
Ok, so this is slowly taking on a mind of its own. It started out as a one shot, but now Margot has walked me straight into a job! *bitch slaps Margot*
Sam hates mornings, he hates the honesty of them, the time before your consciousness switched on the light and gets rid of all the shadows.( Read more... )
Uriel - "Ask your brother what he remembers from hell."
Sam practically had to hold himself from running to his brother after Uriel left. After the odd sensation of talking to an Angel had ebbed, he was out of the door. The worry for his brother making his feet move faster than normal walking speed.