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xmerifiri started a new dream with you
{☀️} One minute the baby Winchester was having a peaceful nap and the next the flutter of wings woke her up and she saw an angel in front of her as she jolted. “Cas we’ve been over this! You know how easily I scare,e s p e c i a l l y when you do that!”
# talk dirty to me (cue trumpet)
# baby grind on me take your time on me
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OW OW OW - THAT BACKFIRED. I AM IN CONSIDERABLE PAIN. PLEASE CALL AN AMBULANCE. I DON’T THINK I AM GOING TO MAKE IT. THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL.
ooc: YOU'RE WELCOME 8D
His own lips quirk in the direction of a smile at the gruff demand of his companion. He had thought him sleeping soundly, though ought to have suspected otherwise. Dean's senses were sharper than most any he had encountered thus far. He leaned down, thumb brushing over the shell of his ear as pressed a kiss to his temple. "I don't have long." He murmured, loathed to break the heavy silence of the room.
The man beneath the pile of blankets wriggled and huffed at the contact. There was a prolonged growling noise as he stretched and finally sat up. His hair was sticking up in all directions, and the creases of the pillow had indented onto his cheek.
"I know, darlin'. But just a little while, yeah? I uh... I worry about you."
Dean took a sip of the coffee and made a happy 'mmmmm' noise as his toes curled with pleasure. He carefully set the cup down on the bedside table before pulling the blankets back on the bed.
"Come on. Tell me about what you've been up to since you've been gone. Like the TV families do."
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very GOOD SQUEAKING!
ooc: good c:
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//that made me squeak!
ooc: good squeaking? <3
The nights that he does not spend with Dean seem interminably long. Be it duty or sour serendipity that separates them, not every night is one spent in warmth and harmonious heart beat. Though he endeavors to impress his desire to be nearby when he can. This particular visit is made as the sun nears the horizon and the eastern sky is lightening with the heraldry of a new dawn. Placing a cup of coffee on the nightstand by his bed, he dares to linger in longing as he watches the Righteous Man.
The Hunter had never been one to sleep deeply and rarely soundly. At first he thought that the flutter of wings were in his dreams. A dream in which he was wandering through an old corn field maze. A flurry of feathers fluttering along the ground which he was following and picking up.
But the slightly change in the air in the room and the oh so soft sound of the coffee mug being placed on the night stand told him that these noises were not a part of his dream. That there was someone in the room with him.
His shoulders tensed, but then the corners of his mouth twitched in a tiny smile. Dean could practically feel the Angel's blue eyed gaze burning into the side of his head. Some things never change.
"Get in the damn bed, Cas."
Dean's voice was slurred with sleep and tinged with amusement. Muffled slightly by both pillow and quilt. But he made no move to get out of bed.
Okay, hi, trying to boost activity here and not suck so bad, so I owe two replies if the person they're owed to still wants them. So it's for the Domestic Destiel and Psych Ward AU. What say thee (I tagged them)?
