sliders with french fries

This Is War (Part 2 of Runaway Ballerina)

Pairing: Dean x sister!reader, Sam x sister!reader, Castiel x sister!reader 

Warnings: Fluff, fluff and fluff

Summary: Chaos and war within the bunker between siblings.

Part 1

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Originally posted by green-circles

It’s late at night around 3:15 am and Cas is sitting in the bunker library reading some lure on witches to try and help Y/N get back to normal. He suddenly hears a chair next to him scrape the wood floors. He slowly looks to his right to see a tiny Y/N sitting on her calves with her dark brown hair all over the place with one of Dean t-shirts as pajamas, her eyes red and puffy.

“What’s wrong? Why are you not sleeping?” He ask.

“I has a bad dream. I don’t wanna sleep no more.”

“Why don’t you go to Sam or Dean’s room?”

“I don’t wanna wake them up, I usually went to my daddy’s bed bu-but he’s not here.” She says looking down. Cas face softens hearing this from her. “Castill” she says. Cas chuckles hearing her butcher his name. “Castiel.” He corrects. “Case.. cast…Castie.” She says frowning and Cas sits there smiling. “Can you take me for a drive?” She ask. “A drive?”

“When I can’t sleep my daddy takes me on a ride.”

“Well I don’t have a car.”

“We can take baby.”

“I don’t think Dean would like it if I took his car that he considers as an infant.”

“Well, Dean told me you’re baby in a trench coat and that you have wings like a fairy. So can you fly me someplace?” Cas frowns at this remembering the day at the diner. “I’m don’t think that’s a good idea Y/N.”

“Please Castie!” She begs. “I don’t wanna see anymore monsters in my dreams.” She whimpers. He looks down at her pouty face and sighs. “Only for a few minutes.” He gives in. She gasp reaching up for him. He picks her up and zaps them to a field. Cas sets her on his lap and they both look up at the stars. “How many stars do you think there are?” Cas ask pointing up.

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my mind is literally so fucked that i think eating a small piece of pizza, two mini pulled pork sliders, a few french fries, and a mini cupcake is gonna make me gain weight after a 24 hour fast…….. i won’t right? or i probably will…. fuck

No work for me this whole week! I told my boss to hell with you and this company, I need a break!

Actually my extremely nice boss told me I have too much PTO left to carry over into next year. She said it would be a great idea if I took at least a week off and enjoyed the holidays and didn’t think about work. She doesn’t want anyone to lose vacation days.

Matt is home from the Navy this week. We went shooting this morning then had lunch and ran a bunch of errands. It’s nice catching up and hearing about his job on a submarine.

Tonight Sheila, Matt and I went to dinner at Red Cow in Minneapolis. It’s a fantastic place. When I ordered a burger and fries I didn’t think I was super hungry. So I didn’t select soup, salad, or even a beer.

Then I saw orders being brought out to other tables. Intense drooling commenced. I panicked a little. Did I order enough? My burger was good sized but at first glance I momentarily thought I’d ordered a slider and three french fries. No way will this satisfy my hunger! I will starve to death in a restaurant of all places!

After I started eating and regained my composure I realized I had enough food. We always told our kids when they were little and tried to order too much food: Get a normal amount. If you’re still genuinely hungry after that we will order more. No restaurant ever said “That’s enough for you, kiddo.” Not once did I ever need to order a second helping for a child of mine. Usually they didn’t even want dessert by the time they finished an entree.

It started snowing heavily tonight and I love it. Driving home from the restaurant was pretty. Sadly I had to drive over fresh snow in my driveway and that left tire tracks.

I HATE that.

I shoveled snow off even though it was still coming down. I had to know how bad it was. Awful. Tracks in my driveway.