Supernaturalpocky_slashOctober 21 2011, 02:01:52 UTC
Two hot, dysfunctional brothers drive around the country fighting monsters, later accompanied by a hot male angel, with a revolving door or hot recurring stars/guest stars. They Fight Monsters.
Re: Supernaturalsecond_batgirlOctober 21 2011, 17:44:55 UTC
"Woe is me," said the Emo Angel who might also be God. Or possibly Satan. "I am not currently Mischa Collins and taking awful pictures of myself splashing milk all over me. And also I think Dean who is not Dean from Gilmore Girls isn't speaking to me at the moment."
Dean wasn't actually speaking to him, possibly because Emo Angel had made his brother Lucifer. Or maybe they were just possessed and ending the world or in hell again. Either way, Dean and Emo Angel were sad and just wouldn't talk to each other.
And then someone named Becky giggled and opened up word, and it turned out the whole show was actually her fanfic.
Swan Dress SongbessiemaemuchoOctober 21 2011, 18:36:54 UTC
Dean was so angry he was shaking. "Sam! Wait, is your name Sam? I'm so angry I don't remember!"
"I'm pretty sure my name is Sam. What's up?"
"I found THESE in our bed!" Dean shouted, holding a fistful of white feathers.
"Dean, you know one of my hobbies, besides demon-hunting, is crafting."
"Crafting... with angel feathers?! In bed?!"
"I was making a Bjork costume. For Halloween."
"Sam! You know we have an orgy scheduled for Halloween, followed by an evening of rigorous demon hunting."
"And you know about my Bjork fetish. I thought you understood!"
"I will never understand your love for Bjork."
A single manly tear shone in Sam's beautiful eye. "Her ethereal music is one of the only things that comforted me after... you know. Our childhood tragedy."
"I'm so angry that I have also forgotten the details of that tragedy!"
"Well," Sam said, putting his hand on Dean's knee. "Maybe you can help me forget, too."
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hahahahhahaha. This is perfect.
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Dean wasn't actually speaking to him, possibly because Emo Angel had made his brother Lucifer. Or maybe they were just possessed and ending the world or in hell again. Either way, Dean and Emo Angel were sad and just wouldn't talk to each other.
And then someone named Becky giggled and opened up word, and it turned out the whole show was actually her fanfic.
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"I'm pretty sure my name is Sam. What's up?"
"I found THESE in our bed!" Dean shouted, holding a fistful of white feathers.
"Dean, you know one of my hobbies, besides demon-hunting, is crafting."
"Crafting... with angel feathers?! In bed?!"
"I was making a Bjork costume. For Halloween."
"Sam! You know we have an orgy scheduled for Halloween, followed by an evening of rigorous demon hunting."
"And you know about my Bjork fetish. I thought you understood!"
"I will never understand your love for Bjork."
A single manly tear shone in Sam's beautiful eye. "Her ethereal music is one of the only things that comforted me after... you know. Our childhood tragedy."
"I'm so angry that I have also forgotten the details of that tragedy!"
"Well," Sam said, putting his hand on Dean's knee. "Maybe you can help me forget, too."
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