justguiltinabottle (x5, seriously Linds? we have a thread addiction problem)
Plotting and or starters:
No idea when I’ll be able to get the laptop off the parents this week so just a warning that I might not be on much if at all till the weekend.
”Because we’re talking about two of my favorite things.” Dean smirked as he approached Sam and pressed himself against the younger Winchester’s body before wrapping his arms around his shoulders. “Well, three if I count you, and I really should.”
He smiled and wrapped his arms around his older brother’s waist, pulling him against himself even tighter. “I better be on the top of that list too.” he joked and leaned down to press a light kiss to his lips.
Okay, that’s some of the things I’ve owed for a while. So I’ll do the newer ones later. Changing over to Cas to get some done there before I loose effort.
[Groans] Crap. When did you get back?
[[efjwniefnwefknewijdf stop it. You’ll give me an ego, bad you, very bad you.]]
Oh that’s a great plan. Just keep him tied up until he figures out how to get loose and slither his way right out of your moose hooves. I am so glad I know someone with such great ideas. How about you just kill him and no one worries about him anymore. I think that would be better for all of us.
[Rolls hid eyes] You know he’s proving to be useful now and then. Besides he’s not going to get free, it’s the best demon prison I’ve ever come across.
Leave me a ღ for my muses reaction to waking up to your muse after a one night stand
It was morning and Lucifer awoke with something warm right up against him, which he had in his arms. The air smelled of sex and cinnamon, oddly enough. Head lifting up to then see the bare back of the younger Winchester, Lucifer grinned. He had almost forgotten about what had happened the night before—to be honest, he thought it was all a dream because he was so surprised by Sam doing a one-eighty and pinning him against a wall. A smirk splayed on his face as the memories of the night before came back to him; he ran a finger along Sam’s side and leaned forward to kiss the back of his neck.
"Was that just a one night stand, or are we going to have multiple of these?~" he asked the man, not really caring if he was awake or not to hear him.
"Oh, you’re awake. Glad I don’t have to try to decipher mumbles and grumbles," Lucifer replied with a grin. "But what does it depend on?" he asked, grabbing Sam by the shoulders and turning him around so they were facing each other. One hand rested on the younger Winchester’s shoulder, the other on his chest, as he scooted closer.
>He chuckled and rolled over to face Lucifer. Placing a hand of his side, he stroked the ridge of hid hip with his thumb. “If I feel like it.” he teased.