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The Song of Solomon by quiescent9, винцест, джемми, рейтинг без подробностей.
О да.
Вот это прямо ДА.
Сложный, запутанный, совершенно потрясающий текст.

What am I?


We are the sum of our attachments, the rising tally of the debts we can never repay. Sam, as always, catches himself searching Jack's cherubic face for cruelty, for the slow slide of a smile into a smirk. Let me help you, he thinks, I'm sure we can come up with something. We have all the time in the world, and I have patience cultivated from centuries. I will kill myself before letting you in. And I'll just bring you back. Let's start by fixing the Colt together, shall we? I could really use your help. Oh but he shouldn't, he really shouldn't. Dean was right. This is sick. Still the symmetry of it is extremely enticing, how the sins of the father are being visited upon the son. Sam laughs. The Prince of Lies spawns a boy who can only tell the truth, who is guileless enough to believe that the man who is speaking so gently to him now bears nothing but the best of intentions. And Sam, who finds it so attractive, playing bait, is willing to wait, and wait, for the first stone to be thrown.

И да, я впервые сделала это: оставила кудос, вышла из аккаунта и кудоснула еще раз)
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