Originally posted by stayclassysupernatural

Characters: Reader, Sam, Dean

Word Count: 500

Prompt: Written for the SpnFanFictPond’s Challange: “I have never been so insulted.”  “You don’t listen much, do you?”

Warnings: None

A/N:  For those of you who wanted a part 2 of Laundry Day, this is written in the same spirit.  I’ve taken enough dayquil to eat a hole through my kidneys and still feel like death.  So my apologies if this is kind of a crack fic.

“This stuff is ridiculous,” Dean said, lifting up an old porcelain doll.  He grimaced, turning to show it to you.  "Hello, Clarice,“ he hissed, tongue flicking between his teeth.  You rolled your eyes and gave him a playful shove.

"Creepy,” you chided.  

“They’re antiques, Dean,” Sam said, focused on the EMF in his hand.  "They’re from another time.“  A furry, clawed paw fell on his shoulder and Sam jumped.

Dean burst out laughing, holding a bear skin rug, patting Sam with its paw.

"It’s not funny, Dean,” Sam yelled, scowling at his brother.  Dean grinned, turning the bear head to look at him, before looking back at his brother.

“I know.  It’s hilarious.”  Sam’s jaw tensed and you hid your smiled behind your EMF.

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