Tuesday: Texts From Last Night

[morlockiness.livejournal.com]

Happy Tuesday, everyone. morlockiness back for another day of prompting and writing.

Today's theme is Texts From Last Night. Fret not, for the prompts don't have to be taken from that site (they can be texts of your own creation, a scenario where a text would be appropriate, etc), but wouldn't it be more fun if they were? Plenty of opportunity for allowing our favorite characters to party, toke up, complete a walk of shame, and let their friends know in a succinct message.

As always, keep the rules in mind:
+ No more than 5 prompts in a row, and no more than 3 prompts per fandom. If someone answers a prompt, you can prompt again.
+No spoilers in your prompts for at least 1 week after original air/publication date. If there are spoilers in your story, please warn in bold and leave at least 3 spaces.
+For the sake of your monkeys, please format your prompts correctly. For example:

Skins, Sid/Tony, "easter eggs filled with ecstasy. it's what jesus would do."

Crossovers:

Heroes/Star Trek XI, Claire/McCoy, "It's a shame that I don't know his last name. Actually, it's an ever bigger shame that I don't know his first name"

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Comments

[daria234.livejournal.com]

Any, any, he's hung like a horse. -So ride him like a cowboy

[ltec.livejournal.com]

Castiel was beginning to become rather confused about the whole situation with Dean, he knows that the elder Winchester enjoys sex but every time they get up to that point Dean complains that he is tired or has a hunt in the morning or that he needs some pie.

He asks Sam but Sam shouts at him and covers his ears and tells him he now needs to bleach his brain, to get the images out. Castiel feels the need to tell him that this would be fatal but Sam has already slammed the door.

He goes to ask Bobby but then decides against it when Bobby glares at him, at the mere mention of Dean's name.

So that leaves him with Gabriel, who doesn't take him very seriously and just keeps laughing, Castiel leaves before he can ask any questions.

Castiel sighs as he tries to think of anyone else who could help him and decides maybe Dean just doesn't want him that way.

'Gabriel text me today', Dean says and hands Castiel a gun to load.

'For information?', Castiel replies before he hands the loaded gun back.

'More like giving me advice', Dean says as he puts down the gun and kisses Cas lightly.

'What kind of advice?', Castiel asks and blushes as Dean starts to undress him.

'Well he told me to fuck you. That you wanted me too', Dean whispers as he bites gently at Castiel's neck and Castiel nods, wraps his arms around Dean.

'But I'd really like it if you fucked me', Dean says, staring into Castiel's eyes and Cas whimpers, pulls the hunter closer.

'And see your hung like a horse, so I had to stretch myself, had to start opening myself for you to fuck me', Castiel groans as Dean starts to rub him through his slacks.

'So your brother told me to ride you like a cowboy. Would you like that, Cas?', Dean asks and bites at the angels bottom lip.

'Dean', Castiel growls as he pushes him down upon the bed and tries to remember to thank his brother later.

[daria234.livejournal.com]

*snorts with laughter*

This is TOO hilarious!!! I love that Cas has to make the rounds. Clueless, hung Cas *snorts* :D

And go Gabe!!! Love him here.

Thanks for writing fics for me!!!!!! Love them.

[(Anonymous)]

Thankyou very much for such wonderful comments :D *hugs you*

[ltec.livejournal.com]

^ That was me :S

[shanachie-quill.livejournal.com]

Finally found time to finish this...it's not amusing like the SPN one you got...but I hope you enjoy it.

Family Connections (http://shanachie-quill.livejournal.com/73461.html)