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sarie_gamgee!!
Yeah Yeah Yeahs was AMAZING. Karen O's just insane, which made it all the greater. De Descartes a Kant, a local band, opened for them, and they were cool enough. My dad called me in the middle of Maps, and I kinda hung up on him XDD In all, it was wonderful, exhilarating and oooh, so cool. They didn't play No No No, though. Nor Bang. Oh well. Now, onto something more important:
¡¡FELÍZ CUMPLE, sarie_gamgee !!
Me considero bastante afortunada de haberte conocido, porque es lindo tener alguien con quien ser patéticas fangirls y pláticar de fandoms e historia y tradiciones y todo lo demás de lo que siempre estamos hablando. Muchas, muchas felicidades, y hey, aquí todavía es tu cumple, así que técnicamente, todavía estoy a tiempo XD Y aquí hay un pequeño regalito, que te escribí en Inglés, pues, sepa por qué, pero ya ves.
Blow At the Candles, Make a Wish
Supernatural – gen – 264 Words
“Well, happy birthday, kiddo,” says Dean, looking proud of himself. They’re in Kentucky, in an apartment with crooked walls they’ve been staying in since February. Dad had given Sam a hug and a badly-wrapped present before going out hunting.
Sam stares at the thing on the table. “Dean?”
Dean sighs. “What is it now?”
“What is this supposed to be?” Sam prods the thing. He can almost imagine it growling back.
Dean hits him in the back of his head. “It’s a birthday cake, you asshole. Go see if I ever do something nice for you again.”
“This looks like a rock. Feels like a rock, too.”
Dean throws the kitchen rag at his face, lips twisted in a snarl. “Have I ever told you, Sammy, that you’re the whiniest, most annoying eight year old I’ve ever met?”
“How many eight years old do you know?”
“Oh fuck you,” says Dean, in that voice that he always uses when he’s trying to feel older, although Sam looks right through him. He’d never dare to swear in Dad’s presence.
Dean goes back into the little living room, stares at the TV as if the talk show actually interests him. Sam sighs.
Turns out, the thing tastes like a rock too.
A few hours later, when Dean goes back to the kitchen to get a glass of water, Sam’s still sitting there, chocolate smeared across his face, a hand rubbing his extended belly.
Dean’s eyebrows go up in surprise as he stares at the crumbs on Sam’s plate. “You ate it all?”
Sam smiles. “Thanks, Dean.”
sarie_gamgee !!Blow At the Candles, Make a Wish
Supernatural – gen – 264 Words
“Well, happy birthday, kiddo,” says Dean, looking proud of himself. They’re in Kentucky, in an apartment with crooked walls they’ve been staying in since February. Dad had given Sam a hug and a badly-wrapped present before going out hunting.
Sam stares at the thing on the table. “Dean?”
Dean sighs. “What is it now?”
“What is this supposed to be?” Sam prods the thing. He can almost imagine it growling back.
Dean hits him in the back of his head. “It’s a birthday cake, you asshole. Go see if I ever do something nice for you again.”
“This looks like a rock. Feels like a rock, too.”
Dean throws the kitchen rag at his face, lips twisted in a snarl. “Have I ever told you, Sammy, that you’re the whiniest, most annoying eight year old I’ve ever met?”
“How many eight years old do you know?”
“Oh fuck you,” says Dean, in that voice that he always uses when he’s trying to feel older, although Sam looks right through him. He’d never dare to swear in Dad’s presence.
Dean goes back into the little living room, stares at the TV as if the talk show actually interests him. Sam sighs.
Turns out, the thing tastes like a rock too.
A few hours later, when Dean goes back to the kitchen to get a glass of water, Sam’s still sitting there, chocolate smeared across his face, a hand rubbing his extended belly.
Dean’s eyebrows go up in surprise as he stares at the crumbs on Sam’s plate. “You ate it all?”
Sam smiles. “Thanks, Dean.”
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Tenía pendiente pimpear tus fics en mi LJ, y esta es la ocasión perfecta :)
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But oh how cute! Sam and Dean are just absolutely perfect. *sigh* Wee!Chesters for the WIN.
(And I actually understood most of your Spanish note, but I'd be buggered if I could write that much, lol.)