this is my winter song to you;

[hetero]

The Body Heat Meme

THE RULES:

1. Post with your character! They're now stuck in a very cold place of your choice. It can be anything, such as a freezing chamber, a cavern or a small cabin in the midst of a blizzard. The choice is up to you.
2. Comment around! Now your character has some company in this bone-chilling environment. The two of them share two things in common: clothes completely unfitting for this weather (be they summer clothes or even lingerie) and a blanket.
3. A blanket? Yes, just one warm blanket and no other ways to escape the cold. The two of them will have to share it in order to stay alive in this weather. Don't worry, you're sure to find a common language in this terrible situation!
4. So, uh, have fun, I suppose. Try to not freeze to death!
5. Protip: friction and body heat are both excellent ways to fend off cold.

Comments

[hetero]

Don't tell me you're afraid of boobs.

That's really not surprising, actually.

[deism]

I am not afraid of breasts.

They are a part of my Father's work and they are beautiful. [ working on the wings leave him alone ]

[hetero]

Yeah? Then why are you so anxious?

[deism]

I am not anxious. There is no reason to fear.

[ averting his eyes and hunching over a very significant detail in the snow ]

[hetero]

Then what? [ Moving closer did he actually offend his delicate angel sensibilities. It's not like he's worried or anything... ]

[deism]

We should go.

You are getting cold. [ standing up abruptly ]

[hetero]

[ Stands up with him, trying to meet his eyes. ]

What? Do I need to apologize for something?

[deism]

No. [ trying??? no he looks him directly in the eyes intently ]

But you are cold.

[hetero]

[ He sighs and shrugs it off, walking toward the dark shape they were originally going to. ]

I guess I won't show you tits ever again.

[deism]

Dean. [ his voice is gravelly and he puts his hand on dean's shoulder, stopping in his tracks ]

I did not mind seeing your tits. I was not discomforted by that.

[hetero]

[ When isn't his voice gravelly but Dean stops and turns around, looking away in order to avoid making a joke about his first sentence. ]

Alright. Gonna tell me why you're acting weird, then?

[deism]

In what way was I acting unnatural?

[hetero]

You had a little fit, then stopped me to tell me you're into my boobs.

[deism]

They were very nice breasts.

[hetero]

Damn right they were. [ There's a pause and he looks off, obviously trying to avoid eye contact at the moment. ] You know... you can tell me... anything... just saying. [ After looking somewhat uncomfortable with that, he turns back around and starts walking again. ]

[deism]

[ following him!! ] Is there something you'd like me to tell you?

[hetero]

Only if there's something you have to say. [ THESE MOMENTS ARE HARD FOR HIM CAS. ]

Or you have some juicy angelic secret.

[deism]

You will have to be more specific. Unless you intend juicy in the literal sense, in which case, no. I have no juicy secrets to divulge.

We are close.

[hetero]

I was saying it for you in the first place, Cas. [ He shakes his head, but seems to walk in front of Cas in an almost defensive way as they close in on their destination. He will not trust some random place in the middle of nowhere and he for some reason instinctively defends an angel. ]

[deism]

[ he falls into line easily taking orders feels so good so good ]

I do not understand. I would be willing to explain anything within reasonable boundaries.

[hetero]

Sometimes there are things people wanna get off their chest, but they're not sure how. Maybe that's just a human thing. [ He starts checking out the cabin/love hotel to see if there's anyone around or inside. ]

[deism]

Nobody is here. They may return, but not today.

[ he stands like a wooden plank neatly in front of the cabin, waiting ] Is there something you'd like to tell me? I will listen to your fears and sins, and I will forgive.

[hetero]

[ He checks once more just because. ] Oh please, gracious nerd angel, forgive me for defiling that picture of your dead feathery ass brother. [ Giving him the most sarcastic look possible!! ]

[deism]

[ he just gives him a relatively mild look in return ] There is nothing to forgive.

These actions are expected of you. [ said matter-of-factly ]

[hetero]

Well, I feel a lot better now. Don't you? [ And then he barges into the cabin

it is eerily plain. ]