Gotham Nine-Nine: The Ground Rules
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Gotham Nine-Nine: The Ground Rules
Adrian Pimento gives Joker vibes. What a great story.
MY One Shot for an O.C Supernatural Arch-Angel Named Asariel (lemme know what you think)
"you are being so unbelieveably Childish!" Asariel exclaims, crossing his arms and glaring at Gabriel.
"I'm a Friggin' Arch-angel. Asariel, Im millions of years older than you, and I'm the one being childish? Kiddo I remember holding you as a fledgeling." Gabriel shoots back, Rolling his head on his shoulders, he admits he's almost sassing the other Angel. "Yeah, Gabriel, you've mentioned that over about a million years now." Riel says, giving him his best bitch face, “Are you going to come up with a different response, or are you going to keep being ridiculous?” "Ridiculous, huh?" Gabe asks, pursing his lips, and pretending to think. Yeah I kind of Do." Gabe smirks at Riel's words, and the taller angel feels his vessel getting goose-bumps. God he loved Gabriel's smile. Well why don't I show you just how ridiculous I can be?" He wiggles a brow
~*~ Dean walks past the living room, stops, and considers whether he really wanted to know. Asariel's house is so weird as it is. Sighing after a few seconds, he steps back, and leans on the door frame. "Gabriel I hate to ask, but why the hell is there a moose in the living room." And smirking, Gabriel looks over at Moose.
Samoose you wanna take that one? At Gabriel's words, the moose lifted a hoof, and slammed it into Gabriel's side making him sail across the room, making him laugh like an idiot. Meanwhile Asariel is across the room digging through a book that looks like it could be older than dirt. At this scene Dean's eyebrows shoot up. "Son of a Bitch Sammy, what'd you do to piss of the Angels?" Dean couldn't believe an animal could mimic Sam's bitch face, but there it is, plain as friggin' day. "Gabriel, Asariel, why the HELL is my brother a Moose." Gabriel regains his smug smile. "Well Riel and I got in a bit of a fight and I had to prove a point." Sam glares at Gabriel as he speaks, making some noise that Gabriel obviously understood. "you're the one who decided it was a good idea to walk into a fight between two mega-powered Arch-angel. Don't go blaming this on me." "What was the argument?" Dean askes, looking at Asariel with furrowed eyebrows. Asariel was trying to convince me that His magic was as powerful as mine, even without the help of his Angel mojo." Dean raises a brow at the three of them.
"Would you turn me into a friggin' animal if I said he was right?"
Well Duh!" Gabe teases, "You're all a bunch of yahoos." He scowls between Asariel, Moose and Dean.
"Good to know," he said, stepping out of the living room and down the hall to Cas' room, where he hopes to find some sort of santuary from the craziness. "Cas, your Brothers turned Sammy into a Moose." Looking up from the book he was studying, Cas looks at Dean strange. "What?" tilting his head, he squints, trying to understand what was going on.
"you heard me."
"Why would Riel and Gabe turn Sam into a moose?" He asks.
"Because they have the maturity of a six-year-old collectively. Can you make them turn Sammy back? I kinda need him for this case." Dean asks, planting himself on the edge of Cas' bed.
Sighing, Cas puts his book down and stands up, but instead of leaving, he walks over to Dean and places his hands on his shoulders. "Dean, they're Arch-angels and my older brothers. I have no power over them. You'll just have to wait until Gabriel decides to turn him back."
"Fine." Dean sighs, placing his hands on Cas' hips, and stares up at his boyfriend. "what have you been working on?" Cas shrugs, fending of a smile. ~*~
"Riel change me back." Sam demands, and Asariel tries his hardest to not notice the plea in his voice. Glancing at Gabriel, Asariel finds that smile that makes his heart tremble. "Or what, Samoose? Are you going to spear me with your antlers?” Gabriel Jokes playfully, making Sam glare ,and ram his head into Gabe’s side. Asariel flinchs for the both of them.
''You look like a tweleve year old moose throwing a tantrum." Asariel says lightly, then laughs like a maniac when Sam turns his head towards him.
"Come on Gabriel please? I didnt friggin' have anything to do with your fight." Gabriel makes a thinking face at Sam's plea. "I dunno, Samoose, I kinda like you like this." Gabriel smirks, and Asariel feels alittle jealous that Sam is the center of Gabriel's antics. "Asariel this isnt funny." Sam tries again, and Asariel looks anywhere to not meet his moose eyes. "What the hell did I do to deserve this?"
“Alright, alright, quit your bitchin’.I’ll change you back… if you admit I would win in that fight.”
"Oh for fuck’s sake, Gabriel. This is exactly what I was talking about when I said you were being childish. Now change me back!" Gabriel raised a finger and waggled it at Asariel.
“Ah ah ah, a deal’s a deal. Admit I would win the fight.” Sam laid his head down in Gabriel’s lap, giving him the best puppy dog eyes he could manage in a moose’s form. Gabriel mentally admitting to himself that he enjoys human Samoose better, but also finding this game too fun to stop playing. Asariel and Gabriel what in Father's name are you Doing to Sammy?" At the sound of their younger sister's voice, both Arch-angels jump, and start scrambling around to get the things neeed to turn Sam back. Giving up, Gabriel snaps his fingers, and Sam is well Sam again. "Dean shouldnt have Balthazar dragging me out here over something so childish!"
Elbowing Gabe in the side, Asariel sticks his tongue out. Gabe then follows suit.
"you guys are such children." Pulling on her beanie she grumbles at them.
"But you love us?" Asariel dares to ask, and his younger sister smiles.
"yeah, yeah." She huffs, and both Angels lean in to kiss her on the cheek. "Like Trickster like Follower." She rolls her eyes, but accepts the kisses anyways.
"So why Sam? Why not each other?" She asks and Asariel slowly looks over at Gabriel's devilish grin....