A Rare Sense of Humor Ch. 12Castiel slowed to a halt as the cracked candy road led them to a rather menacing gathering of black, twisted trees. "Licorice Forest," Cas read aloud- mostly to himself.- off a dilapidated wooden sign hammered to the foremost tree. It dead silent... And surprisingly dark as they progressed. if they didn't know better, it would have been thought Castiel was close to cursing as his blue wings got caught inbetween branches for the umpteenth time.A Rare Sense of Humor Ch. 12 by Obsess-Confess
Sam watched with distaste as the angel slipped his brother into his pocket. The possessiveness he felt was overwhelming! With a huff, Sam pushed forward, trying to ignore the powerful urge to take Dean from the Angel.
As he walked, the trees grew tighter and tighter. Now it was not only the angel who was having problems, but Sam as well. His antlers continued to catch in the licorice, much to his annoyance. He thought about how Dean would probably be laughing at the absurd sight of him yanking at licorice trees, and having his antlers
Paperthin Hymn Ch.9His eyebrows shot up in surprise.Paperthin Hymn Ch.9 by Obsess-Confess
"You--Wow!" Chris smiled and took a step forward in spite of himself.
"I suppose that would only be fair."
I'm... Flirting with her. I've been so strict about denying her advances. But... I WANT to go to dinner with Natasha. It would be fun. She's kind,and funny, and has that adorable bit of shyness like Renee.
The playful spark in his eyes faded. I've got to stop comparing her to Renee. That's not fair to either of us.Christian set down his coffee on one of the small tabels bookending the couch, then turned on his heel to lead Natasha over to his work area.
"These are the first two. The third is a newer technique I'm trying, but it fits seamlessly with the other."
Natasha's heels clicked on the bamboo wood flooring. Her eyes went wide with awe and she bent down to get a closer look.
"I can tell. It's this one, isn't it?" She glanced up at him to confirm. "The detail... It's so ethereal..may I?"
A Rare Sense of Humor Ch.11Castiel brushed hismelf off as he stood.A Rare Sense of Humor Ch.11 by Obsess-Confess
"Gabriel's spell.. I must have-" he stopped short, stoic features looking between Dean and Sam with deep concern. He looked confused trying to surmise on his own what had happened.
"Sam... Your head-"
"Cas, turn around." Dean interjected. Castiel immediately looked over his shoulder. Like a dog chasing his tail, he spun around in an attempt to see the bright, plastic blue angel wings protruding from his back.
Even Sam couldnt help but snicker at the sight, despite his own misfortune. Cas gave up trying to chase the wings and groaned. This was ridiculous. He was an angel of the lord, not an object of ridicule.
"Well," said Sam, dipping his head side to side, testing the weight of the antlers, "I guess it could be worse..." Castiel shot him a glare. With mild hesitance, the trio pushed onwards down the candy laden path.
One thing Sam had been right about was how everything was amplified, magnified to extreme sights, s