#jail!

[sagasimon]

WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS!?

[babyangelsky]

GRANDMA? GRANDMA? WE CAST P'PARN AS A COLLEGE GRADUATE'S GRANDMA?

HOW ARE YOU GONNA DO MY GIRL LIKE THAT? THE UTTER DISRESPECT!

[scrunchieandawig]

[ask-shane]

feet pics? pretty pls?

jail.

[lady-lochness]

fic-let numero uno

(i need to find a name) (samdean, R, 1/?)

Sam wasn't taking the hint.

for someone seemingly smart as his baby brother, sammy could'nt take a hint.

and it was frustrating. dean spent countless hours chatting up pretty waitresses in their diners of the day just for sam to give him a huff and a roll of his eyes.

all that work for a few seconds of ire. Sam was back reading the laptop of his within minutes.

it was a game dean like to play, getting sam to notice him and take offence on somebody else's behalf,all sour mouth and squinty eyes.

but games get tiring. dean keeps trying his luck bar after diner after bar. even got into some petty squabbles to get sam to pay him some attention. but nope, nada.

all the bar fight got him was a bruised eye and pissed brother who gave him the silent treatment all the way to the motel.

behind closed motel doors, the huffing and puffing was bearable, dean always knew to give sam time to cool of whatever internal fight he was having with himself. the cold shoulder was something else entirely.

dean lasted an entire night of prissy brother before he HAD to leave.

baby hummed her displeasure in having to make a coffee run so early in the morning but even she noticed dean.

the diner was mostly empty, breakfast rush hadn't started yet and the kind waitress poured him a cuppa right away.

they had been staying in this town for the better part of the week and sheryl was the closest thing to an angel he didn't want to choke.

coffee made him believe there was good in the world again and he voiced his feeling about the mug cradled in his hand quite loudly.

you are adorable, a voice next to him chimes.

dean forgoes the next sip he was excited to take to turn his scowl at the perpetrator.

its the eyes that get him first. the same slant, the same blue-green-gold he's sure he left sleeping on the twin facing the window.

dean notices other things then, the mole, the curve of his ears, sams stupid near rabbit teeth.

the man finds the look on dean face hilarious cause now he's giggling.

rude to stare dean ,not-sam makes out between the wind chimes working overtime in his throat.

dean still haven't gotten his brain and mouth to work together just yet, but he does try to catch is expression.

not-sam looks older, there is scruff on his cheek dean had never seen on sam. didn't know Sammy could grow facial hair at all.

not-sam seems to have done laughing at him cause now he looks fond, like he wants to reach over and touch dean.

now, isn't that a pleasant thought.

[adamanteine-a]

HELLO sorry for my slowness when it comes to getting back to dms and plotting messages i promise i'm not ignoring anyone!!! work has been kicking my ass + i just caught a terrible cold, but i promise i'm getting to everything as soon as i feel a bit better!! activity will also be a bit low until this cold decides to let me live <3

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Practice | 2023 NHL Winter Classic January 1, 2023

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