Quinta-feira Hospitals
It's Thursday, my last day as guest host, and the theme is. Hospitals. So, anything that has to do with hospitals. There's: Doctors, Nurses, Lab workers, Patients, Illnesses, Diseases, Mental Hospitals, Prison Hospitals, School Infirmaries/Health Centers, makeshift hospitals on the battle field, fear of hospitals, whatever!
If nothing strikes ( Read more... )
If nothing strikes ( Read more... )
The one where Dean couldn't tell if the angel was confused, irritated, or just plain exasperated.
"Dean." Cas tugged at his white lab coat. "I fail to see how this is necessary to the task at hand."
"It's all about getting into character, Cas," Dean explained. "If you're gonna work cases with us, you gotta be able to be convincing." He leaned back, eyes taking in Castiel's lean frame, encased by a white lab coat, blue eyes sharp, piercing.
"Wouldn't this be more suited for Sam?" Cas' eyes darted down, briefly, undoubtedly noticing Dean's biologic reaction.
"Cause i can't do this with Sam, Doc " Dean grabbed Cas by the lapels of his labcoat and kissed him, hard and deep.
Just when Dean though Cas was about to respond, Cas' form shuddered beneath his hands, dark hair shifting into a sleek golden brown, and instead of Cas' full, dry mouth, was a thinner one, muffling chuckles against Dean's mouth.
"Glad i could be such an inspiration for your sex life with my little brother," Gabriel laughed.
Dean gaped, wiping his mouth furiously. "Son of a bitch "
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I love you so much for this. XD Poor, poor Dean. So confused.
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