WAFF-a-thon 2012 - Main Thread!

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WAFFathon 2012 Official Thread
Welcome, everyone, to the fourth official WAFFathon, making the Internet a little happier. The premise behind the WAFFathon is simple: Fandom is great, but let's face it, it can get pretty

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Re: Supernatural, Team Free Love, a villa in Rome. [3/3]

[whit_merule]

"Cas, hey. No. Not what I meant, okay?" Dean reached out and touched the stiff, stubbled line of his jaw. Because, Dean was learning more every day that he was really crap at this whole relationship thing, in lots of ways, but especially at words. The only way he could say things that he really meant was with his body; but that was a language that Castiel was still learning.

Castiel didn't pull away, but he didn't move into it either. "How is that not what you meant?"

Dean threw a pleading look at Gabriel, and something the archangel saw there made his face slide in a moment from Dig Your Way Out Of Your Own Hole Winchester to resigned and only slightly mocking. "You are, sparrow. Sam's not. On the mouth's kind of weird for him, yeah? Not exactly going to work with the whole casual manly backslaps thing you guys have got going on."

Castiel's throat jumped under Dean's fingertips, and the dark shutter of his lashes fell into place over his eyes. "I understand. I apologise, Sam."

"Um. I don't mind...?" Sam ventured, awkward and unconvincing.

Castiel went and got his own chair.

Dammit. Dean hated not-arguments. They always ended up with Castiel looking resigned and small in a way that Dean couldn't fix with abject grovelling. And he couldn't exactly kiss him out of it now, either. Because Gabriel and Sam might not care about having an audience (okay, or Castiel really), but Dean wasn't quite that far gone.

"... Chocolate, anyone?" Gabriel offered, kind of lamely.

Sam had his thinky-face frown on.

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On the third night, Sam went out to get a couple more beers just before Castiel turned up.

Castiel stooped at the first chair to kiss Gabriel; gave the second chair a frown so puzzled and faint that Dean almost thought he'd imagined it; then stopped at the third to kiss Dean.

When Sam came back, he leaned over the first chair to make out with Gabriel for a minute (because it had been two minutes since they'd seen each other, jesus); then, coming over to hand Dean his beer, stooped to drop a kiss on top of Castiel's head.

... The sneaky son of a bitch.

Castiel blinked at him.

Sam grinned back, bright and smug. "Hi, you."

Castiel's eyes softened into his kick-ass little smile that meant everything.

"Hello, Sam."

Gabriel was trying not to beam too much behind his cup.

Dean was so onto him.

Re: Supernatural, Team Free Love, a villa in Rome. [3/3]

[whit_merule]

SOMETIMES THEY JUST NEED TO BE CUTE. Even if it baffles Dean.

Gabriel calling Castiel sparrow is completely my head-canon, for some reason. He also calls Sariel (other archangel) cygnet in this verse. Hm. At some point I should extrapolate lots of bird nicknames for the other angels from this.

(Mchael does not get a nickname. Michael is Srs Business.)