“Dean’s a donkey.” Sam’s voice is low and furious.
“Well, I’ve always considered him more of an ass, but potato, tomato.”
“Turn him back.”
“Sorry,” the Trickster grins unrepentantly. “Not until you’ve learned your lesson.”
Dean brays long and loud, green eyes staring death from beneath long, floppy ears.
“What lesson are you trying to teach
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So clever, thank you for sharing it!
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I'm sure there are other books out there our friendly neighborhood Trickster could send the boys into, but for that prompt it just had to be this! And Sam does know them all. 'Cause he's brillllliant!
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*g* I don't like to do usual if I can help it! There was a slew of fainting boy responses to this prompt, and I just didn't want to go there.
Glad you enjoyed, thanks!
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