Awwww this is beautiful 🤗🤗
And I love Baby to pieces, she is steadfast and true and always there for her boys. And the stories she could tell! But of course she never will!😁
One thing that really struck me here was the matronly feel of her cradling and protecting the two infants she raises, and then it all gets a little internally confusing because she certainly doesn’t feel matronly as she cradles two strong young hunters who cradle each other. She is their third. And that got me thinking down a rabbit hole lol 😄. I don’t normally read parent/child incest for feels, usually prefer tragic angsty dead doves. But this had that confusing complicated messy Winchester feel where the relationship doesn’t fit within usual boundaries. She definitely feels both like a lover and a mother and neither. And I found that really interesting because it’s still so warm and fuzzy. 🤗 but whatever she is:
She was the first to feel their heartbeats,
To take them home innocent brand new back then
She is the one still when luck runs out, heartbeat silenced,
Cold, unmoving, covered in the other’s tears, to take them home again.
Yep 🥰😭🥰😭 just yep.