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 Hey there, I'm Fluffmonkey and I'll be your Guest Host for this week. Today's prompt is Kids. Maybe there's little ones running around, maybe the characters are remembering when they were children, or perhaps they somehow got turned into children for hilarity. Anything goes so long as it fits.


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Doctor Who, Alfie, He'd never forget the strange man who visited
Slenderverse, Tony and Cynthia, reunion

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[metallikirk.livejournal.com]

“I did not, Haniel. Thank you for telling me,” Castiel replied, gravely, even as a small smile twitched at the corners of his mouth.

Dean chuckled at that, knowing that, if anything, Castiel with his greater senses of perception, had known that all along.

“What's that, sweetheart? Sammy’s getting his hair braided? Now this I have to see,” Dean said, as he got to his feet, hefting Haniel with a groan.

“Yeah, Unca Sammy’s got pink ribbons in his hair,” Haniel stated, as though it occurred all the time and not just on her birthday.

Beside him, Castiel also attained his feet, with more fluidic grace than Dean had. Haniel reached for Castiel hopefully and the angel gently took her from Dean’s aching arms. The hunter smiled as Haniel rested her head upon Castiel’s shoulder, playing idly with the angel’s tie. Castiel smiled slightly down at the young babe in his arms, one hand cradling the back of her head awkwardly.

The hunter chuckled to himself at the sight, before he turned to head out into the back yard, where angel babes played and Bobby flipped burgers for hungry mouths on the barbecue. Everywhere Dean looked, he could see small, fluffy, childish wings flitting about and the chubby forms of happy angel babes playing all around him. The sight was happier than the overcast sky hanging overhead implied and the sounds were like chimes pealing happily through summer skies. Dean side-stepped the giggling forms of two angel girls ducking and diving in an impromptu game of peek-a-boo, while another little cherub boy was waiting patiently for a burger from Bobby. Elsewhere, a soccer ball was being kicked lustily about, with no goals being scored that Dean could determine.

Sam was, indeed, festooned with pink ribbons in his hair and looking pretty embarrassed by it, Dean was glad to note. Still, the younger Winchester bore it for the sake of Raziel sitting happily in his lap, chubby angelic arms raised and twirling ribbons merrily as though there was no tomorrow.

Dean chuckled to himself, as Castiel stood close by his side, setting Haniel down upon the ground. Dean looped one arm about Castiel’s waist gently, as their daughter ran to re-join her friends, delighted squeals of laughter accompanying the babes’ graceful playtime.

“Beautiful, aren’t they?” Castiel observed, as he leant into Dean’s embrace.

“Yeah, they sure are. Not as beautiful as our daughter, though,” Dean said, proudly, as he watched Haniel engage a fellow girl angel into a galloping race.

Despite his earlier weariness and comparing angel babes with Marines, Dean had to admit that the day had been a happy one and completely worth it for their daughter.

[ladyjane]

Awwwwww, wee angel babes, beribboned Sam, fluffy wings, paternal Castiel, pooped Dean, and Bobby blithely barbequeing through it all.

[metallikirk.livejournal.com]

hehe, I certainly had fun writing this fic and it's typical of Bobby to take everything in his stride, huh? lol. Thank you for reading!