Dec. 21st, 2009 11:31 pm
charloft drabbles: Playful!Sam
Jun. 21st, 2009 01:34 pmSam sighed, walking down the aisles with Jess as she was looking for what movie they were going to rent for that weekend. Normally, he wouldn't mind, but it was her turn to pick, and she had promised vengeance after making her sit through the Die Hard movies.
"Oh, how about this one?" She held up Sweetest Thing.
He rolled his eyes. "Come on, you can do better." He took the DVD and looked at the summary on the back. "Oh look, we're three modern women who find no problems with sleeping around but oh my when the right guy comes along we get all wibbly and rethink our modern women ways..."
Jess tried not to smirk at Sam's playful tone, putting the DVD back and grabbing another one. "Steel Magnolias?"
"Oh, Julia Roberts dies in this one, doesn't she?!" He feigned over excitement as he bounced up and down with a goofy grin. "I really want to see a bunch of old women sitting around talking about life and why they are the ones who really rule their families and men are so stupid!"
"Sam!" Jess snatched the DVD away and put it back. "Stop goofing around."
"I happen to know for a fact that you like it when I goof around," Sam said, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her neck while she picked up another DVD. "You do realize, however, that if you go through with this, I will feel completely emasculated by the end of the movie."
"That's the point." She grinned as she grabbed the Moulin Rouge DVD. "This is it!"
"You're kidding?"
"Nope. You're going to sit and watch Ewan McGregor sing to me and there is nothing you can do to stop me."
Sam gave a pout. "You're doing that just because you know I can't sing to save my life."
"Exactly." She got up on her toes and kissed Sam's nose. "Now come on, baby. We've got Chinese to order still."
"Oh, how about this one?" She held up Sweetest Thing.
He rolled his eyes. "Come on, you can do better." He took the DVD and looked at the summary on the back. "Oh look, we're three modern women who find no problems with sleeping around but oh my when the right guy comes along we get all wibbly and rethink our modern women ways..."
Jess tried not to smirk at Sam's playful tone, putting the DVD back and grabbing another one. "Steel Magnolias?"
"Oh, Julia Roberts dies in this one, doesn't she?!" He feigned over excitement as he bounced up and down with a goofy grin. "I really want to see a bunch of old women sitting around talking about life and why they are the ones who really rule their families and men are so stupid!"
"Sam!" Jess snatched the DVD away and put it back. "Stop goofing around."
"I happen to know for a fact that you like it when I goof around," Sam said, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her neck while she picked up another DVD. "You do realize, however, that if you go through with this, I will feel completely emasculated by the end of the movie."
"That's the point." She grinned as she grabbed the Moulin Rouge DVD. "This is it!"
"You're kidding?"
"Nope. You're going to sit and watch Ewan McGregor sing to me and there is nothing you can do to stop me."
Sam gave a pout. "You're doing that just because you know I can't sing to save my life."
"Exactly." She got up on her toes and kissed Sam's nose. "Now come on, baby. We've got Chinese to order still."
charloft drabble: Naked!Sam
Jun. 18th, 2009 10:10 am"... Samuel Winchester, Magna Cum Laude."
There was a big round of applause as Sam got up and made his way across the stage to get his diploma. Now he was a college graduate, something he thought he would never be. He could hear the distinctive hooting of his brother in the audience somewhere, and Sam wondered if their father was with him.
Jess had already walked across the stage, and now stood at her spot, smiling at him. Then she started to laugh.
In fact, as he walked up onto the stage, the cheers from everyone in the audience turned to laugher as flashbulbs went off, blinding him a moment.
What's so funny...? he thought, the looked down to realize that he was completely naked except for his cap and the yellow sash for the magna cum laude status. Instantly he took his cap off to try and cover himself, but it was already too late as he blushed himself into a new shade of red.
Sam...
"Sammy, wake up!" Dean's voice jarred him out of sleep, and he realized that he was in the Impala, driving off to find their father. He saw his brother looking at him, grinning. "You ok there, kid? You were making some interesting noises."
Sam rolled his eyes, shifting to get comfortable against the door again. "Shut up. I was just dreaming."
"Dreaming of that hot girlfriend I bet. Don't worry, Sammy, you'll be back to her in no time."
Sam just snorted and closed his eyes, planning on getting some more sleep before they got where ever Dean was taking him. Maybe if he was lucky, he could even get a different dream of him naked in that would be much better for him.
There was a big round of applause as Sam got up and made his way across the stage to get his diploma. Now he was a college graduate, something he thought he would never be. He could hear the distinctive hooting of his brother in the audience somewhere, and Sam wondered if their father was with him.
Jess had already walked across the stage, and now stood at her spot, smiling at him. Then she started to laugh.
In fact, as he walked up onto the stage, the cheers from everyone in the audience turned to laugher as flashbulbs went off, blinding him a moment.
What's so funny...? he thought, the looked down to realize that he was completely naked except for his cap and the yellow sash for the magna cum laude status. Instantly he took his cap off to try and cover himself, but it was already too late as he blushed himself into a new shade of red.
Sam...
"Sammy, wake up!" Dean's voice jarred him out of sleep, and he realized that he was in the Impala, driving off to find their father. He saw his brother looking at him, grinning. "You ok there, kid? You were making some interesting noises."
Sam rolled his eyes, shifting to get comfortable against the door again. "Shut up. I was just dreaming."
"Dreaming of that hot girlfriend I bet. Don't worry, Sammy, you'll be back to her in no time."
Sam just snorted and closed his eyes, planning on getting some more sleep before they got where ever Dean was taking him. Maybe if he was lucky, he could even get a different dream of him naked in that would be much better for him.
charloft: Google me this, Batman
May. 20th, 2009 09:47 am
Wow... that's my picture on my Stanford student ID card. How the hell did THAT get online?
I also really needed a haircut that day apparently. Then again, I had been living on the streets for about two weeks before that because I had been kicked out when I was prepping to go off to Stanford. Dad wasn't really thrilled with the whole idea of me going to college, so yeah...
... it feels like that was taken a lifetime ago.
( Bonus Fic )