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no. 17
Sapphicnatural Week day 6: new & niche
-> Jo x Mary
jo harvelle x mary winchester + music themes
i had such a rich s12 jomary scene idea this time last year and now i cannot remember any of the details apart from the vibes and it's driving me around the bend. i think it is s12 mary just back from being dead and she's freshly 29. jo harvelle has survived everything they've so far thrown at her and so is 31 years old. jo is older than mary, this woman she's heard dean and sam idolise her whole life, and now gets to meet her and she's younger than jo is. and she's not some untouchable doll of a housewife she is just a young woman so much like jo. they're sharing beers in the bunker kitchen at 1am discovering everything about each other and it's the most surreal experience either of them have ever had but things are starting to fall into place and hey maybe the details are coming back to me now
"Do you ever think we're not supposed to be here?" Jo murmers, the first thing either of them have said that morning. It's a quiet question, asked into Mary's chest, almost like Jo wouldn't mind not getting an answer.
"We aren't," Mary answers, truthfully, curling a finger around a lock of Jo's hair and smoothing it down her back, "We're both dead."
Jo hums softly, an exhalation made sound, then responds, "Yeah. Could be that."
Read my Jo/Mary soft existentialism fic, Pillow Talk for the Suptober 2022 prompt of the same name!
mary mary mary mary mary mary mary mary
(don’t tag as rosemary pls!)
Take my hand and my heart and soul.
I will only have these eyes for you.