Anna Milton sat on the roof to Robert Singer's front porch, her shoes and socks off, her bare feet sticking just off the edge of the roof. Her overcoat was off, her log hair tied back in a sloppy ponytail. It'd been several days since she knew. After her almost violent accusation of Castiel, who had no idea what was going on. She'd spoken with Dean ( Read more... )

How much do you know, Dean?

Castiel? How long have you known? Always?

And Dad...I don't even know where to begin. You knew for...years, didn't you?

I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to and I thought I was doing the right thing. I thought-

[His voice breaks off a second before he clears his throat and continuesI'm sorry. I know that doesn't even begin ( Read more... )

Takes place immediately after this and before Sam's canon bumping. The boys know nothing of this and Taxon/Muns just decided to humiliate themTablets flicker on all over Taxon broadcasting the image of Dean and Sam Winchester curled up together asleep. They are crammed into the backseat of the Impala sort of doing the spooning thing ( Read more... )

follows this Consider this a public service announcement. Xander Harris is a lying, cheating, Auburn Loving, Ass Hat. Boys like him are the reason I swore off relationships but you know I got to thinking maybe he'd be different. Maybe Xander Harris could redeem the whole relationship issue for me. Except he's a philandering, low down, dirty, tiger ( Read more... )

[Mary clears her throat, hesitating only for a moment. She has heard rumors around Taxon of girls fighting over her secret boyfriend. She trusts Xander completely, but with all of these delusional women around, she just wants to get this taken care of so that she can stake her claim on him.John? We need to talk. I want a divorce, and I want one as ( Read more... )

"... Yes! FinallyYes, that is Dean on the tablets, examining himself for any signs of childhood. He's grinning widely, and is back to being thirty again, mind and body. He's incredibly thrilled, and happy to be back to normal, even if he can't really remember most of the last week. He just knows he'd been six for most of that week ( Read more... )

There's a little kid wandering around Taxon. He looks incredibly lost, kind of scared, and completely clueless as to where he is. In fact, he's awfully small to be walking around by himself, and while Dean is exactly the type of six year old to pretend like he's big and brave and strong, he's actually sort of terrified.

There's no remembering that ( Read more... )

[Have some morning coughing, gotta love those smokers and drinkers, followed by the sound of a cigarette being lit]So, I've decided that this is not a dream. Yes, it's taken me this long. Miss Serra, you'll be happy to know that you are no longer an alien. Al that being said, now I'm curious ( Read more... )

Buffy's going to get a kick out of this one, and later, Dean will figure that karma is a bitch, but that's for another time.

For now, Dean is sleeping. He and Sam had taken up residence in the Winchester home, and, to their dorkish glee, had found bunk beds. Of course, the two of them were way too huge for the beds, but that hadn't bothered them. ( Read more... )

Bobby was pretty sure he'd simply fallen asleep watching the game on television with Dean. However the lack of his recliner (the one that had his ass-print comfortably in it) under him was a glaring hint at otherwise ( Read more... )