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farsickness2021-01-11 06:25 pm
notarambler) wrote in farsickness2021-01-11 06:25 pm
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Who; Sam Winchester and YOU
What; Snow Fun and enjoying some food at the inn
Where; The inn and the main square
When; January Catch All
Warnings; Nah this is all fluff I promise.
Sam wasn't the biggest fan of winter. Hell for all the propaganda was very cold and Lucifer had always enjoyed making sure Sam knew that during their time together. Still this place seemed to have a picture postcard type of winter that Sam couldn't help feeling sentimental about. He walked along the main road smiling as he watched snowballs fly through the air. He chuckles when he has to duck a few aimed his way and once he scoops up some snow himself and chucks it gently at one of the kids. Maybe winter could be fun after all.
Once Sam is worn out from snowy fun he ducks into the inn and finds a table near the back where he can watch the door. Old habits die hair after all. He orders some soup, vegetables and yes pie. He also asks for a warm ale to sip and apologizes for dripping all over the wood floor. He feels the warmth of the food and the atmosphere sink into his bones and he smiles warmly.
What; Snow Fun and enjoying some food at the inn
Where; The inn and the main square
When; January Catch All
Warnings; Nah this is all fluff I promise.
Sam wasn't the biggest fan of winter. Hell for all the propaganda was very cold and Lucifer had always enjoyed making sure Sam knew that during their time together. Still this place seemed to have a picture postcard type of winter that Sam couldn't help feeling sentimental about. He walked along the main road smiling as he watched snowballs fly through the air. He chuckles when he has to duck a few aimed his way and once he scoops up some snow himself and chucks it gently at one of the kids. Maybe winter could be fun after all.
Once Sam is worn out from snowy fun he ducks into the inn and finds a table near the back where he can watch the door. Old habits die hair after all. He orders some soup, vegetables and yes pie. He also asks for a warm ale to sip and apologizes for dripping all over the wood floor. He feels the warmth of the food and the atmosphere sink into his bones and he smiles warmly.
Snowy Fun
God, he loved the snow.
Re: Snowy Fun
Sam sees something out of the corner of his eye and he looks up staring at Cas and his wings. This is the first time he can remember seeing them like this. He watches Cas land and can't help still starting. He's so focused on his friend that he doesn't see the snowball that smacks into the side of his head.
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Castiel can't help it, he lets a joyous laugh go freely as he moves towards Sam. His wings are nestled behind him.
"I am fairly certain that you are supposed to duck," His eyes show amusement as his fingers make air quotes.
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Sam turns around and shoots a mock glare with no real heat at the giggling children. He cracks a smile and scoops up some snow tossing it back at the kids. He turns back to Cas. "I was kind of focused on the whole wings thing," he says, not realizing he's slipped into Enochian. He's always felt comfortable speaking around Cas and since he isn't sure anyone else can see the wings, maybe he'd felt more comfortable this way. "I've never....," he says waving his hands at the wings, "seen your wings as more than shadows on the wall before."