In post-apocalyptic isolation, Castiel nurses Dean back to something like his former self, but will a time come when Dean’s recovered —and rediscovered— too much?
Oh, oh. This fic. It was painful to read. Iron bands around my ribs, heart-aching, crystalline pain. And oh so worth it. This fic is simply stunning. Ugh. It was so difficult and so beautiful. Ugh. I just can’t say enough.
