sdfkljsdf road trip fic! salfkds my brain! I can just see someone lying in another's lap in the back seat, both napping as they drive west away from the rising sun. the clean sky! and, for road trips, north america. the open open plains, dry and dusty, the badlands of south dakota! where they climb the stuff, the boys competing over who can climb higher and Angel going "hey be careful" and having to bandage up Colin's bloody knee. marveling at the colors of the canyons there. stopping to eat at a restaurant bedecked in wild west stuff like animal heads mounted on walls, and Bradley telling fibs about jackalopes. driving into the lush green mountains of Montana or British Columbia where they road keeps turning and the sky keeps hiding and revealing itself, where the land rolls and rolls like the curves of a body.