Dean grips his hair, holding on for dear life and lets a tear slip out of the corner of his eye, lets Sam stop it with his mouth. Lets Sam think that Dean believes that he can save him.
Angst? Really? I couldn't tell. Sheesh! Kill me right off the bat why don't you...
“Dean. Did we get married last night? How fucking drunk were we?”
“I dunno, but I'm never drinking purple nurples again.”
Ahahahahahahaha!!!
“Suck it up Sammy. Plus you look good in an apron.”
*laughs even more*
I love the idea of Sam struggling with a potato peeler... And Dean fighting River! Hooray!!! (and getting his ass kicked Cas style apparently)
“You look like a prom date gone wrong.”
*gigglesnort* And yay for bondage!!!
These were great, sweetheart. Totally and utterly great! I love your Wincest. It's fantastic.
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Date: 2009-05-03 04:30 am (UTC)Angst? Really? I couldn't tell. Sheesh! Kill me right off the bat why don't you...
“Dean. Did we get married last night? How fucking drunk were we?”
“I dunno, but I'm never drinking purple nurples again.”
Ahahahahahahaha!!!
“Suck it up Sammy. Plus you look good in an apron.”
*laughs even more*
I love the idea of Sam struggling with a potato peeler... And Dean fighting River! Hooray!!! (and getting his ass kicked Cas style apparently)
“You look like a prom date gone wrong.”
*gigglesnort* And yay for bondage!!!
These were great, sweetheart. Totally and utterly great! I love your Wincest. It's fantastic.