Well, it wasn’t an EXACT match, but like in my fic, Sam starts cutting the stitches off of Gabriel’s lips and says, “what happened to you?” In my fic it’s, “What did they do to you?”
But it was a: WOW. That’s… WOW moment. 😀
Well, it wasn’t an EXACT match, but like in my fic, Sam starts cutting the stitches off of Gabriel’s lips and says, “what happened to you?” In my fic it’s, “What did they do to you?”
But it was a: WOW. That’s… WOW moment. 😀
I… well, I’ve never actually written anything like this before, and I’m not actually sure anyone would be interested in seeing that from me?
But I guess I’ll take a vote?
Anyone interested in such a thing?
No foolin’?! I love you, affirmation anon! I have a cold and I’m miserable and this pretty much cured me! :3
Mostly because the show first aired in 1970, and it’s a cartoon.
Thank you so much, friend! I’m sorry it hurt! Things won’t be so bad forever! I know I keep promising that, but I’m for real!
Well, first off, we really didn’t see how bad the grump in Dean was until this season (13). And, Castiel with that scowly scowl and adorable squint, is totally a good reason to make him an ass in the AM.
However,
Why don’t we consider both of them as assholes in the morning? Like, why you gotta make a girl choose? Picture this if you will:
*6 AM. Alarm is blaring*
Dean slaps it off. He rolls over to face Castiel who is squinting at him with a deep frown. Dean scowls back.
“It’s morning,” Castiel growls.
“Yeah, it’s morning,” Dean answers.
They both roll away from each other and painstakingly make sure they do not touch as they doze back off until the snooze alarm goes off.
*11:53 PM. Getting ready for bed*
“I love you more,” Dean says as he pulls off his shirt.
“No, I love you more,” Castiel argues as he folds up his jeans.
“That’s a dirty damn lie,” Dean says.
Castiel grins. “It’s true. I don’t love you for about two hours after waking up, but you don’t love me for at least three. Therefore, I love you more.”
Dean purses his lips and considers. He nods. “Yeah, you’re right.”
*7:13 AM. Their first morning together*
Dean blinks awake trying his very best not to make a bad impression, but the blinds are open and there’s sun and he hates everything. “G’morning,” he grumbles.
Castiel growls and shoves him away with his foot. “If you try to kiss me I will smite you.”
Dean grins into his pillow. Death threats first thing in the morning? He’s never been so sure that he’s destined to be with someone as he is right at this very moment.
***
All I’m saying is, Dean and Castiel both not being morning people.
Golly, thank you! What a lovely thing to find in my inbox! 😀 Literally nothing in the world makes me happier than someone telling me that they love my writing. 😀 It’s what I do, and what I’m proud of, and what fills me with joy to share. 😀 Thank you!
Thank you, affirmation anon! You’re the best and I’m smiling for you!
Thank you, affirmation anon! I do kick ass, don’t I? Yes, I do! 😀
Dear affirmation anon, I am happier than ever to see a message like this! Thank you so very much and I hope you dominate this week! 😀