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Title: Spellbound
Artist: tx_devilorangel
Author: theydraggedmei nowianintleaving
Other Pairing(if applicable): n/a
Rating: G (for art)
Warnings/Spoilers: Check Fic
Summary:
Sam had always known they were outsiders; hadn’t needed the oh so helpful input from any Harry, Dick or Jane to realize as much when tv had already told him.
Or maybe he hadn’t always known; had once been young (and perhaps innocent) enough to not know any better. However, he’d learned; from blurry images on tiny tv-screens whenever their dad found it necessary to rent a motel room for the three of them.
On the screen everybody lived in houses rather than an old car driving from one end of the country and then back again over and over and over. Kids didn’t know how to use a gun – Sam might not yet be the marksman his brother was, but he knew how to use every single one in their dad’s arsenal; which was another thing the people on tv didn’t have: a goddamn arsenal of weapons.
Art: LiveJournal / AO3
Story: Ao3
Edition 4,720
Date: 2020-06-17 04:03 am (UTC)