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[8-Sep-2022][Supernatural] Haul
Title: Haul
Date/Prompt: "Oh, I'm die. Thank you forever"/09-8-22
Fandom: Supernatural
Character: Sam. Dean
Ratings/Warning: gen 121wc.
"How's your days been, sirs?" The worker's curls bounce and her smile stretches wide.
"I've been driving with him." He blankly says. "Put me out of my misery."
Dean moans into the hot, humid air. The station attendant smiles at them, cordial, and asks Dean some more maybe-flirtatious questions.
Sam gets it, really.
Pulling long drives weighs on the Impala hard and weighs on the duo harder. Their definition of long isn't the normal definition either—it's not New York to Virginia, but Oregon to Florida. Emergencies beckon, though.
Sam stares at him before shaking his head.
"I've listened to Drop Dead legs at least forty times in the past two hours." He shakes his head. "I should be saying that, Dean."
Date/Prompt: "Oh, I'm die. Thank you forever"/09-8-22
Fandom: Supernatural
Character: Sam. Dean
Ratings/Warning: gen 121wc.
"How's your days been, sirs?" The worker's curls bounce and her smile stretches wide.
"I've been driving with him." He blankly says. "Put me out of my misery."
Dean moans into the hot, humid air. The station attendant smiles at them, cordial, and asks Dean some more maybe-flirtatious questions.
Sam gets it, really.
Pulling long drives weighs on the Impala hard and weighs on the duo harder. Their definition of long isn't the normal definition either—it's not New York to Virginia, but Oregon to Florida. Emergencies beckon, though.
Sam stares at him before shaking his head.
"I've listened to Drop Dead legs at least forty times in the past two hours." He shakes his head. "I should be saying that, Dean."