I've never read a lot of fic from Dean's perspective -- I think this might be the first one, but wow, did I enjoy it. The descriptions were my favorite part, and his internal asides, like the bits about washing his underwear by hand and thinking that he was a mess, and that he didn't deserve Luna. Dean's a good mix of sensitive, affected by the war, and still a teenage boy. Luna is so delightfully Luna. Great story.