Sam smirked and nodded. “Not THAT bad.” He said jokingly. He rested his chin on Gabriel’s shoulder and pulled him a little tighter. He chuckled a little. “Yeah, I’ve had many years of practice.”
“Yeah, well you’d better be careful before you kill someone with those things.” Gabriel said, pretending to glare.
Sam giggled, sounding a lot younger then he was. “Maybe it could come in good use then, hm?” He pulled away from the other man, hands not leaving his hips.
Sam hummed a bit in a puppy eye job well done before he was snapped back into his regular form again. He took a few seconds to catch his breath, leaning forward on his knees. Once he was good he stood up straight and a blush flushed across his face once again as he walked up closer to the other man and wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him into a small hug.
“See? I’m not that bad after all, am I Sammich?” Gabriel smiled softly, hugging Sam back. “Those puppy eyes of yours are eviler that me, any day.”
Sam smirked and nodded. “Not THAT bad.” He said jokingly. He rested his chin on Gabriel’s shoulder and pulled him a little tighter. He chuckled a little. “Yeah, I’ve had many years of practice.”
Sam took a big lick before nodding slowly. “I missed it too. Best ice cream ever.” He took another lick with a small smile on his face.
“Yeah that is true. Dean chuckles as Sam has ice cream on the end of his nose. “Sammy you got ice cream on the end of your nose.” Dean says, handing him a napkin.
Sam giggled as he took the napkin from his brothers hand and whipping his nose and mouth. “Did I get it?” He asked with a smile while licking at his ice cream once again.
(Source: the-smart-brother)
Sam nodded with a big smile and pondered over the question of what kind to get. “I think I will just go with Vanilla. It’s what I always get.” He nudged the other man softly with his elbow. What about you dear?
“I”m going to chocolate Sammy because it’s the best.” Grins at him and walks over to get their ice cream. He pays for them and takes them handing Sam’s to him. Taking a big lick of it and smiling “Mmm.. good missed ice cream like this.”
Sam took a big lick before nodding slowly. “I missed it too. Best ice cream ever.” He took another lick with a small smile on his face.
(Source: the-smart-brother)
My Misha & Sebastian photo op from JIB3 (without me)
I asked Sebastian if Balthazar would help me protect Castiel from Lucifer. Apparently, Balthazar feels that that certain parts of Castiel’s vessel need more protection than others.
misha’s face
Sam looked down at his small hands again, trying to hid his face in them but having… troubles. “Please can I go back now? I’ll.. uh.. I’ll give you a hug.” He looked back up at Gabe and gave him the best puppy eyes he could with a dino head.
Gabriel tried to hide from Sam’s puppy eyes, but wound up taking pity him. “Only because you said ‘please’. And I expect that hug.” He said, snapping his fingers again. “You’re lucky I like you.” He muttered.
Sam hummed a bit in a puppy eye job well done before he was snapped back into his regular form again. He took a few seconds to catch his breath, leaning forward on his knees. Once he was good he stood up straight and a blush flushed across his face once again as he walked up closer to the other man and wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him into a small hug.
((This is a back up blog.. here.. I’ll change it back.. ))
Sam followed the steak into the air, rolling his eyes and grabbing it with his hands. He nibbled on the steak as he studied Gabriel and gave him a playful nudge on the shoulder with his head. “This isn’t funny..” He was blushing deeply.. or felt it. He wondered if it could be seen with the green tone of his flesh.
“I think it’s very funny.” Gabriel said, still grinning from ear to ear. “Oh, and you are blushing.” He told Sam, unable to keep from picking up that thought.
Sam looked down at his small hands again, trying to hid his face in them but having… troubles. “Please can I go back now? I’ll.. uh.. I’ll give you a hug.” He looked back up at Gabe and gave him the best puppy eyes he could with a dino head.
Sam smiled big and nodded at the idea. He remembered back when they were younger, their father would go out on a hunt, and Dean would take little Sam to the park to watch the people walk by. They would sit there and think up lives for every person, where they were going, who they were meeting. Sam always found it amazing that there were so many people on the planet and everyone has their own story. He and Dean would get ice cream and just talk and have fun. “I would love some ice cream.”
“Okay what kinda ice cream chocolate or vanilla Sammy?” Dean asked his brother grinning over at him remember when they were younger and how they used to come to the park and have ice cream. “You remember when we were younger and we’d come to the park and have ice cream Sammy?”
Sam nodded with a big smile and pondered over the question of what kind to get. “I think I will just go with Vanilla. It’s what I always get.” He nudged the other man softly with his elbow. What about you dear?
(Source: the-smart-brother)
