#multitasking queen

at one point i hopped in the shower and left the bathroom door open so we could keep the conversation going.

meanwhile i was fighting for my life trying to maintain a completely normal conversation with the shower head pressed to my clit

she's telling me vacation stories. i'm contributing thoughtful responses. “Oooh!” And “mmmhm” in a subtle tone. we're discussing breakfast plans. everything appears fine.

then she asks, "do you want Original Pancake House?"

and after a suspiciously long pause, i enthusiastically yell,

"YES! OH MY GOD!! I HAVEN'T BEEN THERE IN SO LONG!"

- start -

"Dean? Where's Cas?" Come Sams tentative voice, worry creasing his brow and wariness dancing across his words.

Dean sways where he stands, hand flinging out to catch the wall. Was that his hand? Is he standing at all? He feels ten feet off the ground, attached to something so much bigger than himself.

"Dean?" Sams voice again, farther away, or maybe closer, than Dean remembered.

"I-" Dean trails off, steady on his feet now, still floating as everything around him dances in a rush of color and sight and sound-

"He's everywhere." Dean says with awe, his eyes faraway as Sam watches him.

"What? Dean you're not making any sense." Sam says, stepping closer to his brother, reaching out to grab his shoulder.

Deans body jerks at the touch, stepping backwards; stepping, floating, standing still again- away from his brother, from Sam.

"No, no it wouldn't make sense to you," Deans voice is light, not malicious, revered almost. "He's, he just is everywhere, Sam."

I NEED A FIC WHERE JEAN GOT PICKED UP AND ADOPTED BY MAY A LOT EARLIER IN HER DEVELOPMENT AND SO SHE GREW UP WITH PETER AND MAY AND PETER AND JEAN ARE SIBLINGS AND I NEEDED IT YESTERDAT

*cough cough* sorry I’m still a little sick

I remembered this iconic scene..... if you can't tell it's weightlifting combined with the treadmill....