Hail Mary, full of grace, please tell Castiel he’s being a selfish, fucking bastard for not taking two minutes of his precious time to fly his two best friends over the Atlantic Ocean, instead leaving them to risk certain death as they’re subjected to hour upon hour of sadistic torture, and the next time I see him, I’m going to pluck out his feathers one by one and roast them over a bonfire of holy oil.
The prayer of Dean Winchester. So spot on!
He glanced at his shoulder where Sam’s head had fallen after he’d drifted off to sleep. There was a thin string of drool trailing out of his mouth and onto Dean’s shirt. Dean made a face, but then sighed and shook his head. Who was he kidding. It’s not like he really cared. It wasn’t so long ago he’d believed he no longer had a brother to drool all over him.
Aw ... big brother loves little brother. Always. Drool, evil and all.
“Now, I know this fork doesn’t look very sharp, but that just means it’ll be a whole lot more painful going in. So, do we have an understanding?”
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Date: 2010-10-31 02:50 am (UTC)The prayer of Dean Winchester. So spot on!
He glanced at his shoulder where Sam’s head had fallen after he’d drifted off to sleep. There was a thin string of drool trailing out of his mouth and onto Dean’s shirt. Dean made a face, but then sighed and shook his head. Who was he kidding. It’s not like he really cared. It wasn’t so long ago he’d believed he no longer had a brother to drool all over him.
Aw ... big brother loves little brother. Always. Drool, evil and all.
“Now, I know this fork doesn’t look very sharp, but that just means it’ll be a whole lot more painful going in. So, do we have an understanding?”
Dean menacing the civilian is always good.
*hearts*
Mos def a missing scene. *nods firmy*