Long day. Hope yours was great. I did my best for the first 10 hrs, had dinner and drove home. Got home and disappointed my mother immediately by not walking back to accomplish more. She literally commented “no comment” when I told her it wasn’t too late for it to be physically done, but that it was indeed too late for me to do it after a long day. Her immature, passive aggressive complaint was “no comment.” Can I get fluff? Just a pinch, please

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I’m sorry hun! Sounds like you definitely need some fluffy headcanons how about:

– Sam trying to butter Dean up for months into getting a dog, subtly dropping hints and getting nothing back from Dean. Dean one day walking into the bunker with a puppy and dropping her into Sam’s open arms.

– Dean and Donna being firm friends and defeating all the burly dude bro men who mocked Donna at the firing range when they win the championship together, even better when Dean goes up to claim his waiting congratulatory kiss from his boyfriend.

– Human Cas loving his yellow fluffy socks and gifting Sam a green pair for Christmas which he loves and wears all the time. Dean mocking them both until he finally caves and starts stealing Cas’ in the mornings when he’s up first, leading Cas to buy him his own pair of turquoise blue ones. All of them chilling watching netflix with pizza all with their colourful fluffy socks up on the table (ok now I am pining for fan art of this :p)

OMG, that last one…fuzzy socks are da bomb!!!