conductoroftardislight replied to your post “Johnlock of course, Why are you hugging me? LOLOLOL”
oh no they’re DYING (idk ignore me)
And you just made it sad. (It’s allright though, it’s quite short and open to interpratation)
hey you!
sooooo… i know that you don’t want to go to school tomorrow,
but
if it makes you feel any better
all you have to do is survive three weeks
and then
it’s winter break
and that means
you get to sit inside, watch netflix, and cover yourself in blankets!!
YOU CAN DO IT BABE
I BELIEVE IN YOU AND I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH
Unless your’e a working adult, in which case. Haha, no break for you. Vacation time? What’s that?
Sabriel, “Can I skip dinner and go right for dessert?”
Sam got the door of the restaurant for Gabriel. The angel had promised to try a normal date, just the two of them. As they were seated Gabriel eyed the dessert cart. “Can I skip dinner and go right for dessert?”
“No. Normal date.” Sam touched his foot under the table.
Gabriel rolled his eyes, but picked up the menu. Sam leaned across the table and kissed him. “I’ll make dessert worth it, I promise.”
“You better, Sammich.”
Johnlock of course, Why are you hugging me? LOLOLOL
John was perhaps the most shocked he’d ever been as the long arms wrapped around him. “Why are you hugging me?”
“Isn’t this what friends do?” Sherlock frowned and started to pull back.
John’s arms came up and he hugged him back. “Don’t go anywhere.”
“Not without you, John. I won’t go without you.”
Johnlock; “I don’t have time to play tour guide.”
“They’re your parents, Sherlock. I don’t have time to play tour guide. Some of us have to work for a living.” John was putting on his coat.
“But Mycroft is conviently out of the country. And they want to go to the West End.” Sherlock was having a full on sulk on the sofa.
“Sounds like an excellent time to see Les Miserables.”
Sherlock fixed him with a glare, but John was already headed out the door.
Captain Jack/Captain John – “You know, I think your head looks better detached from your body. “
John Hart cocked his head as Jack groaned and rolled to his his knees, rubbing the back of his neck where it was just finishing stitching together.
“You know, I think your head looks better detached from your body. Symmetry,” he said.
“You’re saying my head’s too big for the rest of me. Did you get it?”
“The giant crab thing that took off your head? Yes.” He pointed at where the aforementioned creature was lying with John’s sword sticking out of it’s chest.
“Good. Let’s get out of here.” Jack got to his feet with a bit of help from John. “Next time move faster.”
“Why? You were providing the perfect distraction. Though I must admit that was a pretty impressive feat.”
“You should try it sometime,” growled Jack.
John chuckled and retrieved his sword, collecting what they’d come to get and following Jack.
Harkstiel, “All you have to do is say, “yes”.
“Come on Cas, we both deserve a break.” Jack bumped his shoulder against the angel’s. Castiel frowned at the paper he was studying.
“This potentially could be a major threat.”
“There are always potential major threats. Let Sam and Dean take care of this one. All you have to do is say ‘yes’.”
Cas eyed him and set the paper down.
“Jack…”
Before he could give another argument, Jack slid a hand underneath Cas’s coat and tickled him under his ribs.
With an undignified squeak Castiel tried to jerk away. Grinning, Jack went for the other side, pinning him against the counter
After a bit of giggling, Jack suddenly got a fateful of wing, sending him stumbling back with a wide smile.
“Fine,” said Castiel, rolling his eyes.
“Good.” Jack turned away, only to realize angels were very good at finding ticklish spots.
A few rooms away Dean was decidedly not blushing as he turned up his headphones to drown out the laughing and giggling.
