dean and cas getting drunk and acting like complete idiots together.
cas telling bad jokes ("dean, dean, what did one ocean say to the other ocean?" - "no idea." - "nothing, it just waved") and dean falling off of the couch because he's laughing so hard.
dean getting out his camera phone and taking ridiculous pictures of cas until cas makes dean be in the pictures too. they end up with dozens of finger-over-the-camera, bad-lighting blurs and only a couple of bad selfies, but dean saves them all to a special album anyway.
dean and cas trying to make out but they keep bumping noses and foreheads and at one point cas even accidentally knees dean in the groin, so they end up just laying on top of each other and giggling instead.
dean and cas spending the entire next day in bed, nursing hangovers and occasionally snuggling when neither of them feels like they need to throw up. sam rolls his eyes at them at least a hundred times that day, but dean only throws a pillow at him, tells him to turn off the light, and crawls back into the little cocoon of blankets and cas that is his bed.
Now answer and then tag 5 blogs (i havent tagged some people who i would tag but i saw that you've already been tagged! <3)
1. Who is your favorite character in 2?
Winifred Burkle :)
2. Who is your least favorite character in 1?
WARREN FUCKING MEARS
3. What’s your favorite episode of 4?
idk! maybe swan song, maybe changing channels, maybe anything with felicia day, maybe the s2 finale idkkkkkkkkk
4. What is your favorite season of 5?
Season 1 i think!
5. What is your favorite relationship in 3?
Monica and Chandler
6. Who is your anti-relationship in 2?
Cordy/Connor
7. How long have you watched 1?
At least 10 years, maybe closer to like 12 or 13 years i was too little i dont remember!
8. How did you become interested in 3?
oh god idk i think it's just the law that everyone loves friends
9. Who is your favorite actor in two?
Amy Acker or Alexis Denisof
10. Which show do you prefer 1, 2, or 5?
oops i kind of answered in order anyways so 1!
11. Which show have you seen more episodes of? 1 or 3?
I've seen every single episode MULTIPLE MULTIPLE times so i actually dont know but it's probably Buffy
12. If you could be anyone from 4 who would you be?
Charlie Bradbury!
13. How would you kill off your fav in number 1?
I FUCKING WOULD NOT
14. Would a 3/4 crossover work?
Friends/Supernatural - nah i dont think so! the closest we ever got to that was changing channels - SPN can pull off the funny stuff but i dont see friends ever being able to do a supernatural theme
15. Pair two characters in 1 that would make an unlikely, but strangely okay couple
I'm always gonna answer Buffy/Faith and Angel/Spike but i could also see Darla/Drusilla (but mainly from ATS)
16. Over all, which show has a better cast 3, or 5?
5 because it's whedonverse and they always win!
17. Which show has a better soundtrack, 1, 4, or 5?
Buffy! because of the theme song, the musical, and all the songs from the bronze
Sorry sorry I haven't been able to queue more posts skdjsj me and Em were so tired yesterday when we got into Keystone that we just got food and went to sleep basically lol we just checked into our hotel in Denver and I'm tired still but maybe I'll try to queue some tonight
"I'm fairly certain that I'm not doing this right."
Cas is staring intently at a bowl filled with hamburger meat, looking equal parts confused and frustrated as his gloved hands move to rest on the rim of the metal mixing bowl. "There's no way that this is going to hold a patty shape when I put it on the grill."
"Yeah, well, I'm not doing much better over here," Dean lifts his eyebrows and sighs, dusting the flour from his hands onto the ridiculous apron that Cas had insisted he wear. ("If we’re going to switch places in the kitchen, we might as well make it completely authentic, Dean.”) "This batter looks like I followed a recipe for vanilla cement."
Cas huffs a laugh through his nose, smiling sympathetically as he peers across the counter to check out the brick of cupcake batter that’s sitting in Dean’s mixing bowl, “Are you sure you added enough milk?”
The cloud surrounds him in less than a second, but he only stays where he is—eyes closed and nostrils quickly filling with flour—resigned to let the mess... well, be a mess.
As expected, Cas is laughing almost immediately; his hands moving to the counter to hold himself up as his eyes close and his shoulders shake. "Your face," he manages to gasp between laughs, but then he's clutching his stomach and bending over and whatever chance he had at finishing that thought is swept away with the rest of his composure.
"Oh, you think it's funny?" Dean raises his eyebrows, finally looking up from his bowl to level a questioning look at Cas. "C'mere," he waves a hand towards himself, watching as the movement makes a smaller cloud of flour fall from his hair and settle on his eyelashes.
"No," Cas wheezes, shaking his head as what Dean assumes is the flour clinging to his eyebrows sends another wave of giggles rippling through Cas and making him grip the side of the counter for support.
"No?" Dean asks, and okay, make he's laughing just a little bit too. "You sure about that?"
"Positive," Cas nods, and Dean grins.
"Guess I'll just have to bring the mess to you, then."
Cas barely has time to register what Dean said—let alone to prepare himself—before Dean is reaching his hand into the bag of flour, grabbing as much of the stuff as he can hold, and hurling it in Cas's direction. Cas reacts on instinct, ducking down behind the counter, but unfortunately, when there's a large cloud of powder flying in your direction, any attempt to dodge it usually only delays it hitting you.
"You got it in the hamburger!" Cas complains, standing back up once he's sure that Dean's not about to throw another handful in his direction.
"You said it was too thin," Dean smirks, "I fixed it."
"You suck," Cas retaliates lamely, shaking his head and laughing as a large amount of flour falls to the floor. "I hope you realize how long this mess is going to take to clean up."
"Apparently not as long as it's gonna take for you to get the stick outta your ass."
"Oh?"
—
Their flour battle doesn't end for another half an hour—when Dean's apron is completely soaked through with milk and Cas's underwear are filled with enough flour to make a couple dozen cupcakes—and when it does, they find themselves sprawled out on the kitchen floor, covered from head to toe in flour, and laughing so hard that they can barely breathe.
"You look like you're about to be baked in an oven at three-fifty until you turn golden brown," Dean laughs, and they both collapse into another fit of giggles that lasts until Cas calms down enough to roll onto his side and face Dean.
"Oh, you're one to talk," he says, and uses his finger to draw a heart in the layer of flour that's covering Dean's cheek.
"I may be covered in flour, but at least I'm not a huge sap," Dean halfheartedly bats Cas's hand away, but Cas only moves it so that he's cradling Dean's face.
"Liar," he grins, and leans in to press his lips to the corner of Dean's mouth.
"You taste like a, mmph, loaf of bread," Dean mumbles; his words punctuated by quiet little sighs and the occasional tongue in his mouth. Cas only huffs a laugh and rolls over a little farther, pressing Dean's shoulders against the floor and moving to straddle his waist.
"I have lived for an incredibly long time," Cas mumbles, and smiles as he presses a kiss to Dean's flour-covered nose, "and being with you has, by far, been the most alive that I have ever felt."
"Well, if that's the case," Dean smiles, nudging Cas's nose with his own, "would you care to do it for a few more years?"
Cas grins, like he'd been waiting for Dean to ask that question, and leans in to kiss his forehead, "I was thinking forever, but we'll see how things go."
