"It is the exact shade of his wings right now." Castiel says without looking at his brother, his eyes fixed on the game of colour and light befoe them. "It only lasts for a few minutes. That's why I come here, every night."
Wow, this line kinda broke my heart. Poor Castiel, but at least Inias is there to comfort.
There's something very gentle and poetic about this fic, from the emotions to the descriptions, to the wording itself. Beautiful. Excellent work, bb!
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Date: 2012-11-23 05:48 am (UTC)Wow, this line kinda broke my heart. Poor Castiel, but at least Inias is there to comfort.
There's something very gentle and poetic about this fic, from the emotions to the descriptions, to the wording itself. Beautiful. Excellent work, bb!