A little Dean monologue for Callisto . . .
So, Hutch went out for a walk and I'm supposed to be getting ready to go to the market because we have to get Mahi Mahi and Easter eggs, but instead, Dean smacked me upside the head with some things he wanted to get off his chest. So
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It's Dean - waiting for Sammy - again.
Oh but I just realized it's also kinda sorta spoilery for season 4 . . . so you may not want to read it yet, Callisto!! But not so spoilery if you know there are ****** around . . . this live broadcast show love is hard!
He went for a walk. A real one this time. Not his usual I’m going for a walk so I can meet Ruby and do a little demon fucking or whatever he does with that skank walk. He thinks I don’t know. But I know. I’ve made it my business to know everything about him since Dad told me it was my job to save him. Since Cas told me it was my job to save them all. Savior Dean. Yeah, that’ll work out. Good plan, God. Dad. Cas. Of course that doesn’t stop Sammy from ditching me every other minute to go grab some demon ass. Doesn’t stop Cas from butting into every damn thing I do lately – sometimes I think the guy has the hots for me. Oh who am I kidding – I know he does. So now I’m angel-bait Dean. Perfect. Lillith wants to gank me, Cas wants to, well, whatever angels do to get off – I’m sure it has to do with those monster wings. . . okay I admit, when Cas unravels his fucking feathers, it’s awesome. Like Zeppelin meets The Who awesome. Like double cheeseburger extra onions cold brew awesome. I wonder if he can really fly. I don’t mean zapping in and out – hell, any demon can do that. I mean fly as in airborne – catching a wind, skimming the trees, fly. Damn, now I’m sitting here alone in this piece of shit hotel room, getting a boner thinking about flying like a fairy with my angel network. I may need to get drunk. Really drunk. But I can’t. No. I have to wait until demon boy gets back. Because out of all of it, that’s what’s important. To keep Sammy safe. To save Sammy. So Sammy can save me. The rest of it can wait.
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To save Sammy. So Sammy can save me. Ha. You've been paying attention ;-)
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DUDE. Wonderful Deanspeak here:))))))
Damn, now I’m sitting here alone in this piece of shit hotel room, getting a boner thinking about flying like a fairy with my angel network. OMG, so damn funny.
Thank you, you are looking after me brilliantly, bachgen.
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dean reminds me of a young starsky - with angst.
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Oh how I love this. More? Please.
Thanks so much for this. I want to stay with "your" Dean a lot longer.
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glad you liked it!