anactoria

This is going to sound really weird and/or too non-specific, probably, but I feel like this fic is so, so special. I love this incarnation of the Darkness, and Dean's distinguishing between the darkness and the Darkness, his inability to know what is the Darkness and what is a relic of the Mark, an effect of its absence--and on top of that, how much of that is just him. (A theme I've very much enjoyed across your fics for this summer!) And Castiel here is beautiful. The fireworks themselves, though. Just. I don't even know what to say except that that is just so, so, special, and I absolutely love that Castiel is able to set off a chain reaction of sorts. And while I guess there's no telling whether this moment is a spark that catches or not, since it very well couldn't, the hunter showing up at their doorstep strongly suggests otherwise. And just--there's something so strong and insistent and heady about the moment of this fic, redolent with power and ugh. It's just really special and I adore this. <3333333333333 So, so much.