we were lovers in the great collapse. This is my springfling fic! I wrote forviviansface's lovely song prompt 'The Great Collapse - The Zolas.' Originally I wrote most of a rock-band AU with J2 being arrested for public indecencies committed on stage. Then at the very last minute this idea hit me, I scrapped the other and went for it. I'm actually really happy with this one (and yes, that may be the only time you ever hear me say that about anything I write).
Reposted under the cut, now punctuated semi-correctly and with corrections made, because I like keeping everything on my journal.
Title: we were lovers in the great collapse
Fandom: Supernatural RPF
Content notes: switching
A/N: Thanks bro-stevesky for literally Ameri-picking this as I wrote it like a gently shining star. She's the reason Jensen isn't lying on a pavement, and also why there is no flocked/fucked pun.
Summary: Jensen doesn’t know what happened. He barely knows where he is. He just knows he wants it to work with Jared again.