For Nightmate06, AKA: Presents For Sam by helloootricksterr, literature
Literature
For Nightmate06, AKA: Presents For Sam
It had been two months since Dean was reunited with his brother. Two months of learning how to live with a tiny person. Well to be fair, Sam was also learning how to live with a giant.
Dean knew that Sam took a while to voice what he wanted.
What he needed was a different matter. Sam made sure to remind Dean about food or water, or soap when he needed it. Dean happily supplied his brother with whatever he asked for.
But Dean realized that Sam rarely ever voiced what he wanted but didn’t need. Like he’d ask for food, but not really any specific kind.
Dean knew he had preferences by now, but it took a good amount of coaxing for S
For Nightmate06, AKA: Presents For Sam by helloootricksterr, literature
Literature
For Nightmate06, AKA: Presents For Sam
It had been two months since Dean was reunited with his brother. Two months of learning how to live with a tiny person. Well to be fair, Sam was also learning how to live with a giant.
Dean knew that Sam took a while to voice what he wanted.
What he needed was a different matter. Sam made sure to remind Dean about food or water, or soap when he needed it. Dean happily supplied his brother with whatever he asked for.
But Dean realized that Sam rarely ever voiced what he wanted but didn’t need. Like he’d ask for food, but not really any specific kind.
Dean knew he had preferences by now, but it took a good amount of coaxing for S
Sawyer seemed hesitant to start, which Charlie didn’t understand. After all, the hunter wasn’t known for being hesitant in any sense of the word- that, and this whole thing had been his idea in the first place.
“You scared I am going to out finesse you?” Charlie asked, his voice equal parts wry and genuinely curious. A dry sort of smile crossed his weary face as Sawyer looked downright affronted.
“Wha- no!” Sawyer protested. The hunter glowered at the vampire. They were standing out in the middle of the woods - a patch of Oregon wilderness where nobody would bother them - during a wet, overcast evening. S
A Little Bit of Family Cpt. 77 by LaEscritora, literature
Literature
A Little Bit of Family Cpt. 77
"Can't imagine," Colfax quipped, distracted for a moment by the handwriting on the latest exam he was to grade. He hadn't put much thought into how the viri might move around on their own. Traveling without being kidnapped first might be just as stressful for entirely different reasons. Setting out on their own had to be a daunting task, especially since he knew Elisabeth and Charlie got their accents from somewhere. "Getting used to a new place is hard enough on its own without considering the people there." “Right,” Elisabeth firmly agreed, sipping more coffee. She thought about it for a moment, trying to imagine how a human might think about moving and such. It was… really different in some ways, and she couldn’t help but point out, “Especially when the people don’t consider you. I mean, not that we expect humans to consider us – they shouldn’t even know about us – but all the same, it’s not as if I can ask anybody to stop stomping around or to clean up more often, you know? If
A Little Bit of Family Cpt. 25 by LaEscritora, literature
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A Little Bit of Family Cpt. 25
The next morning dawned early for Charlie, who still hadn’t quite gotten used to the noise of the children outside the walls. Oscar was still soundly asleep, however, so Charlie carefully extracted himself from the blankets and silently walked into the kitchen. Sawyer was already there, getting himself a cup of water, and he turned to greet Charlie with a smile. “Mornin’,” Sawyer said, his voice hushed as the curtain to the bedroom fell closed behind Charlie.
“Morning,” Charlie quietly replied. He took a seat at the table, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, but accepted a cup of water from Sawyer with thanks