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and when I stand and love the ground
my feet planted and the sun beating inside my bones
at first its just a whisper, and then it is a whip
and then you appear, with sharpened teeth
you put a hole, right through my mouth
you think of me, like a spider thinks of trees
you crawl and crawl and there is nothing
but your touch, your breath and I am underneath
Benjamin Alire Sáenz, “To the Desert”
{ID: You wrap your name tight around my ribs / And keep me warm. I was born for you.]
summer is for hauntings. what is august but a ghost?
The Black Mountain | Belfast, Ireland (2014)
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Undercover: 'GuruGuru' autumn/winter 2006 Designed By: Jun Takahashi
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
WELL I THINK Dean Winchester from the age five until like a good ten, cried himself to sleep because he couldn't breastfeed his brother.
WELL I THINK dean goes through a phase where he only orders milk at diners and begs john to buy more than one gallon of milk anytime they were sedentary long enough to get groceries
he chugs milk like it's his job, until his tummy hurts and he starts feeling ill. for months. and months.
and finally john's like, "hey, buddy. what the hell? you've got some new school curriculum about strong bones or something?"
and dean, around a gas-station plastic bottle of skim milk rolls his eyes like "no, daddy. i'm getting ready."
of course john, still kind of amused, is like "oh yeah? for what?"
and dean, reaching over to little sammy on the bench seat of the impala is like, "to feed sammy. i didn't have any milk in me like mommies are s'posed to, but it's gotta be stored up by now, right?"
john is no longer amused.
WELL OF COURSE!!!!! Dean does not believe him, not yet, of course not. John, his dear father, must be lying because Dean did see mother with their children, their babies on the playground! He did see how their brought their breast out to feed their kids.
( My goodness, he felt ill.)
So he stomps off, calling his Daddy a big far liar, then what else can he do? And with John gone, a few hours later, an unreadable expression on his face, his last warning and sign of love being " There is dinner on the table", then he is gone and Dean tries it again. Holds his shirt up but small little Sammy only giggle and smiles, grabbing, trying to hold his face but never going for one of his nipples ( Even when he felt so full with milk he could burst, could explode)
He tries it for several weeks, months god even when Sammy start to scream because of his first teeth showing.
( His dad has to lie, he lies, lies, lies. It is his biggest talent, the one that makes sure they survive)
Dean only stops when Sammy finally does take his nipple; he bites down so hard, Sammy's first taste of blood is his brothers.
And that too, can be milk right? That too can be special.
( he stops after that; figures, their dad might notice something. But the reminder, the scar of Sammy's teeth on his chest, will remain forever)
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soulmates is deemed in this, light, fluffy sun light; it is something good and it makes you feel whole but to me .... to me it is the most horrifying concept there is
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May not be wholly accurate, but it's based on actual dates and years mentioned in the manga.
i suffer from 'men are hotter banged up' disease. unfortunately there is no cure.