Cal nodded and murmured, “Ok,” before climbing in the bed. He laid facing Cas, only partly so he could let his wings hang off the side of the bed. He was tired, but the dreams surfaced in his memories, and so he was afraid to go back to sleep. At least the view would be nice, watching Caspian sleep.
Cas watched the other climb into bed, a soft sleepy smile on his face. Without thinking, he snuggled himself into Cal’s chest and sighed contently at the warmth. “Goodnight Cal.” He murmured softly, his breath rolling off the other’s skin. “I’ll…take care of…you in the morning…”
ok so i tried to do this
AND LOOK WHAT FUCKING HAPPENED
Its like midnight but I cant stop laughing help
YEAH THATS A BRILLIANT IDEA UNTIL YOU REMEMBER THAT TOASTERS F UCKING EJECT THEIR PRECIOUS CARGO ONTO THE VOID OF DESPAIR THAT IS YOUR NASTY RATCHET ASS KITCHENETTE FLOOR
GUYS I JUST DID THIS AND MY TOASTER SET ON FIRE
i forgot some people don’t own toaster ovens.
I’ll randomly generate a number from 1-14 to see what our muses will get as a fluff prompt
I love when that first kid in the class that screams “OH MY GOD ITS SNOWING” and the whole class turns and looks out the window and freaks out like they’ve never seen snow