((A/N: For winchesterjerk, who I love muchly. She was given three options for the secret, and chose this one. I think this one ended up being the funniest, so I approve! Warnings for underwear and babyfic.))

( Babyyyyy that thong thong thong thong thong. )

( Fancy Winchesters under the cut )

Grace left without a word, when both Dean and Sam were gone, leaving no note or message for her brothers, other than Dean’s knife on the table, to tell her where she went. A phone call and a liquor store later, she was watching chick flicks and getting drunk with her favorite prophet and telling him all about it ( Read more... )

( Dean wrote this. Not me. All Dean. )