SPN: The World's Biggest Snow Globe Emporium Is Haunted

[martianhouse]

Title: The World's Biggest Snow Globe Emporium Is Haunted
Author: schmevil
Summary: It's Black Friday and the Snow Globe Emporium is haunted.
Characters: Dean, Sam, Castiel
Word Count: 2065
Notes: Written for deancastiel's Thanksgiving Challenge. ( Available here).

Comments

[tammylee]

Awww! This was so cute. XD
You got the guys down so well!
(And Cas totally knows who has what kind of pie where ANYWHERE in the world just for Dean. <3)

[schmevil]

Cas is a walking (teleporting?) index of pie, worldwide. He can find pie in Tibet, while he's in Cairo. Maybe that should be a story - Castiel: Angel of Pie? ;)

[tammylee]

Dude. Angel of Pie is the best idea, ever!
It's gotta be better gig than Angel of Thursday!

Castiel: "Now, I truly get to bring joy to people."
Dean: *mmmphf* *finishes off the keylime he was eating* "Great, that's great, Cas. Now, how about we track down the world's most perfect chess pie?"
Castiel: "I'm so happy."

[schmevil]

It could be his post-apocalyptic retirement gig!

"What happened to being a soldier in god's army?"

"My father felt that I deserved a rest."

"What's with the smile?" Dean asks.

"He's been smiling like that for twenty minutes," Sam says.

"Maybe his face is frozen like that?"

"No, I think he's just that happy." Sam points out the window, to wild garden that's suddenly taken over the motel parking lot.

"So, angel of pie, huh?"

Castiel sighs happily. "My father is the greatest." He holds up a piece of pie with dark red filling. "Try this, it's blackberry and pomegranate."

"Little girly for my taste, but what the heck." Dean takes a forkful and carefully examines it with every taste bud he has. "Dude, this is awesome."

"I know," Castiel says. "I'm so happy."

[themaskedmckay]

Eeee! *hand clappy* (It's tammylee, btw, just logged in with another account