[text] We got drunk and crashed a fifty year old woman’s birthday party for the food. Whoops.
[text]: Jesus. Did you at least get her a gift?
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[text] We got drunk and crashed a fifty year old woman’s birthday party for the food. Whoops.
[text]: Jesus. Did you at least get her a gift?
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Waves — Magic Man
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"How long has it been since you last slept?"
"It's only been like a day. Go away."
"Dean!" Iris screamed from the other room. "Where the hell did all my bras go!"
Dean blinked once. And then twice. And then glared.
"I didn't touch your bras!"
"Can I help you?"
(Suicide thing) "C-Cas?" She rushes over to him and pulls him into a hug before her can do any damage to himself. "What are you doing?"
Castiel slumped forward. Letting out a small grunt as he was pulled into her arms. “Please- just-go.” He begged wanting to finish the job in private. “I-it needs to be done.”
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