It's actually been a year and two months since I became involved with the fandom, but hey, who's counting?
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- comment on this post with your prompts! all prompts are welcome (be as vague or detailed as you'd like!) as long as they fit with the theme of sneezy/sick/allergic Sam, Dean, Castiel, John, etc.
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“Sam! What the hell?!? He made us allergic to friggin' rock salt!” Dean whispered furiously.
“Well do you have a better idea, Dean?”
“I'm sure I could think of something better than juhh sniff! just letting the guy go!”
“Dean I swear...” Sam began, but was cut off by the Trickster.
“Ahem! Are you two ladies gonna argue all day or are you going to let me have a say in this?”
The room went silent.
“I'll take your deal, Sam, but you two better watch out. This isn't the last time you're gonna see me.” he said with a mischievous grin. Then, with two snaps of his fingers, the Trickster was gone as fast as he had shown up.
“I swear I'm gonna kill that sorry son of a bitch some day,” Dean muttered angrily.
“Just take it easy, Dean. We're lucky he even agreed to let us go,” Sam replied.
“So you think the curse is broken for good?”
“Yeah, judging by the fact that I can breathe through my nose again.”
“Fine. Let's get the hell out of here then.”
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This is so great! Oh gosh, I loved all the sniffling and sneezing interrupting them talking and I can totally imagine the Trickster watching on and being highly amused. Thank you so much! I love it :D
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