protegamxeum:

                        _{Dean kinda thinks the river idea wasn’t such a bad one
                        although then they’d still have wet Sam to deal with and
                        that was almost just as bad as sam covered in filth.}

                            _{❝Yes
                                           No.
                              there’s gotta be a change 
                                       of clothes in the trunk.❞}

                        _{he relaxes, a smile gracing his tired features
                        another small laugh slips between his lips}

                        _{❝I hope you’re not too emotionally
                                                 attached to that jacket.❞}

               _{sam graces his brother with a glare, shaking his 
               arms in an attempt to dislodge some of the muck. 
               okay, gross. next time, dean gets to do the dirty work.}

                  _{and damn, but samd’d just  l o v e  to see 
                  dean’s face if he slid onto the impala's 
                  leather seats in all his glory. 
                                       but that’d be just cruel, even for sam.}          

             _{❝ yeah, yeah. 
                      you know, i think the only thing we could do 
                  for this jacket is burn it. ❞}

protegamxeum:

                         _{Dean doesn’t even bother trying
                         to stifle his laughter at this point.}

                                   _{❝This is
                                                 this is too good, man.❞}

                            _{the hunter pulls out his cell phone and
                                 snaps a picture of his little brother.}

                      _{❝You ain’t ever gonna live this down.❞
                                    [ he realizes something ]}

                              _{❝You ain’t getting in the Impala like that either.❞}

          _{sam can see the humor in this. kind of. through a very,
          v e r y  long telescope. because here, on his end,  he’s
          caked in things he doesn’t even want to think about.}

                                      _{❝                dean. ❞ 
                   he’s descended to whining, but in his defense he’s
                   pretty sure some of the… stuff… has begun making its
                   way up his nostrils.}
                           

          _{❝ what am i supposed to do? jump in the river? ❞}

protegamxeum:

_{“You look      
                      oh my god.”
                            Tries really hard not to laugh, but it’s not working.
            ”What happened?”}

                                     _{❝ shut up. ❞}

          _{he wipes at his face, smearing dirt and manure 
          across the sleeve of his jacket. man, does it  s t i n k .}

                _{❝ one of the goats up at the old farm got a little…. aggressive. ❞ 
                                             [ god, he just wants to take a shower. ]
                               ❝ oh come o       
                                            will you cut it out? ❞}

whskeybent:

     ❝ You’re kidding me. ❞

           _{❝ nope, and get this —- all the vics? relatives
           of hunters. i mean, i didn’t even think hunters
           h a d  relatives who weren’t in the life. it’s one
           thing to put yourself in danger, but how could
           someone knowingly endanger their family like
           that?      they were ignorant, dean, every one of
           them.  ❞}

+5

worthyofthemark:

          “Just gonna stand there or you got somethin’ for me?”

        _{❝              alright, grumpy, calm down.  ❞}  

        _{he tosses the plastic bag at dean’s chest,
        rolling his eyes as he shucks his worn green 
        coat. geez. he doesn’t know anyone who gets
        t h i s  excited whenever there’s pie within a 
        twelve-mile radius.}

_{angelicalxcosmo:}

    _{The angel tilted her head as she glanced him over. Compared to her, he was extremely tall not to mention, good looking. Mazalel chuckled softly as he groaned and tilted his head back. Obviously he had some bad dealings with her kind. She couldn’t help but me amused at it but also wondered what other angel or angels has he met before.}

          _{“No need to worry. I’m not an ass like the rest.”}

            _{She took a step closer.}

{ ♟ }   _{sam couldn’t help it —- he snorted. not an ass. yeah, right. the only one who’d come close to not being an ass was anna, and look how that had ended. no, sam was pretty darn sure that cas was a one-in-a-million kind of angel. just because he was  d r u n k  didn’t mean he lost all of his common sense.}

                           _{❝ i’ll believe that when i see it. ❞}

          _{he watched her warily, eyes struggling to lock on her figure.}

_{alatumangelus:}

               ❝And what would your definition of fine be, Sam? Because you are certainly not that.❞

     [ Sighing loudly, Castiel shook his head at the words pouring out of Sam’s mouth and narrowed his eyes at the male. ]

_{{ ♟ }     ❝ look, man, we’ve got bigger issues right now than my definition of fine.. ❞}

diisgyn:

+1

          ”Sam. It’s.. nice to see you again.”

          _{❝ ….. anna. ❞}

  _{[ okay, so it’s not the most  h o s p i t a b l e  of greetings, but - to be fair - she did try to kill him the last time they met ]} 

                     _{❝  i thought you were dead. ❞}

alatumangelus:

+ rexpuerilis

❝Is everything alright, Sam? You do not look well.❞

               _{❝ i’m  f i n e , cas. i just… didn’t get much sleep last night. ❞}

     _{[ which, he figures, is at least partially true. ]}

justanemptymeatsuit:

          _{“Since when have I ever expressed an enjoyment for salad?”}

_{She was complaining, but she still appreciated the gesture.
           She just wasn’t going to admit it.}

    _{he raises an eyebrow, watching her amusedly.}

               _{❝ you know, you sound just like dean. ❞}