I can recall being told this.
TITLE: Thunder
CHARACTERS: Mary, wee!Dean, Zachariah, and Michael
GENRE: Gen
RATING: G
WARNINGS: Silliness?
SPOILERS: Not really.
Dean whimpered and snuggled closer as thunder rumbled outside. Mary rubbed her son’s back.
“It’s okay, sweetie--that’s just the angels bowling.”
“Really?” Dean asked, eyes wide.
She didn’t really believe it, but it had sure done the trick to calm him down. “Sure.”
***
Up in heaven, Zachariah swore as his grace-manifested bowling ball clunked into the gutter.
“Whose idea was it that we all take up this blasted mud monkey past time?”
“Mine.”
Zachariah turned to see Michael giving him an amused look. All four faces paled.
“I meant, uh, don’t I have another turn?”
Another gutter ball.
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ETA: Pssst... Mods! I fail at calendar reading. Can you delete my team exercise tag from this? Or we could just call it a tribute to my team.
CHARACTERS: Mary, wee!Dean, Zachariah, and Michael
GENRE: Gen
RATING: G
WARNINGS: Silliness?
SPOILERS: Not really.
Dean whimpered and snuggled closer as thunder rumbled outside. Mary rubbed her son’s back.
“It’s okay, sweetie--that’s just the angels bowling.”
“Really?” Dean asked, eyes wide.
She didn’t really believe it, but it had sure done the trick to calm him down. “Sure.”
***
Up in heaven, Zachariah swore as his grace-manifested bowling ball clunked into the gutter.
“Whose idea was it that we all take up this blasted mud monkey past time?”
“Mine.”
Zachariah turned to see Michael giving him an amused look. All four faces paled.
“I meant, uh, don’t I have another turn?”
Another gutter ball.
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ETA: Pssst... Mods! I fail at calendar reading. Can you delete my team exercise tag from this? Or we could just call it a tribute to my team.