I think I was blind before I met you

[unamaga]

I want to see a fucking J-squared fic based off these lyrics right here:

This is the first day of my life
I swear I was born right in the doorway
I went out in the rain suddenly everything changed
They're spreading blankets on the beach

Yours is the first face that I saw
I think I was blind before I met you
Now I don’t know where I am
I don’t know where I’ve been
But I know where I want to go

And so I thought I’d let you know
That these things take forever
I especially am slow
But I realize that I need you
And I wondered if I could come home

Remember the time you drove all night
Just to meet me in the morning
And I thought it was strange you said everything changed
You felt as if you had just woke up
And you said “this is the first day of my life
I’m glad I didn’t die before I met you
But now I don’t care I could go anywhere with you
And I’d probably be happy”

So if you want to be with me
With these things there’s no telling
We just have to wait and see
But I’d rather be working for a paycheck
Than waiting to win the lottery
Besides maybe this time is different
I mean I really think you like me

(Here's the actual song, because, god, it's even more heart-rendingly beautiful to hear the singer voicing those lyrics in his unsteady, sweet way.)

Like, pronto. 'Cause I'm on the verge of tears just thinking about it and, please, please, please. Doesn't it just make you want to cry and hug everything you've ever loved to your chest? I've heard that song probably a billion times, and it gets me a little bit more each listen. So, like, I WILL DO ANYTHING if you write something for this. Pleaaseeee.

Comments

[castiel.livejournal.com]

Oh. My. God. I was already in a sappy, fluffy, omgsomuchloveforeverything mood today, and this pretty much has me wanting to cry from it. I second this need for fic based on those lyrics. For serious. I can try my hand at it, but it might be a few weeks before it, actually, gets written. :[ God, they love each other so muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuch. *flail*

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

OH GOD LOOK AT THEM IN YOUR ICON. *flaps and makes cry-y sounds*

[castiel.livejournal.com]

I KNOW. THEY MAKE MY HEART HAPPY, OH GOD.

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

THEY MAKE ME CRY FOR THE WIBBLING. *clings to you*

[castiel.livejournal.com]

THEY MAKE ME WANT TO HUG PILLOWS. *clings to* Any requirements for this fic, because I'm going to make an attempt to write it. *wibble* >>

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

NO REQUIREMENTS JUST...THEM AND AFJiwaofjaoifjaowf *wibbles more*

[castiel.livejournal.com]

OKAY. GOTCHA. SIGH. THEY CAN PLEASE TO BE ADMITTING THEIR OBVIOUS LOVE FOR EACH OTHER, NOW. *hugs pillow*


Now, let's see if I can, actually, write this bitch. *plays song on repeat*

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

*makes big liquid eyes atchoo* i will spine shine your shoes if that pleases you.

[unamaga.livejournal.com]

or, y'know, SPIT shine. i think...my brain is broked.