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]

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. ]

[deism]

No. [ but he does seem to be slowly considering dean's words, as if trying to figure out the meaning behind them

he follows him in with the calm confidence of their safety he already knows it's safe awww yeaahhh ] I am uncertain if the heater will function correctly, but it will provide sufficient shelter. You should warm yourself before you fall ill.

[hetero]

[ Is it so safe Cas is it no because it's a magic cabin

and they will never escape. ] Yeah, yeah. [ He takes off the trench coat and blanket, as they had gotten pretty wet from Cas dumping all the snow on him. His shirt and pants were wet too but wow let's not get so steamy here. ]

You didn't really help with the warm aspect.

[deism]

I will assist you, then. [ and he does so by pushing dean onto the couch yes good ]

[hetero]

[ NOT GOOD NO... just

staring awkwardly at him. ] Uh, Cas, the couch isn't much warmer.

[deism]

It will be.

Sit and hold still.

[hetero]

[ He does so

don't piss off the nerd angels. ]

[deism]

[ he shuffles out of the room, and returns with a thick and warm blanket

from behind the couch, he begins to wrap dean in it with great certainty ]

[hetero]

[ He relaxes and leans back, looking up to smile at Castiel. ]

Hey, that's surprisingly helpful. [ And then an actual blizzard starts up so quickly it's like

magic. ]

[deism]

[ don't look at him he was busy being a guardian

but he efficiently begins going around the room to make sure everything is secure and hangs up the wet blanket and wet trenchcoat ]

[hetero]

What are you, a mother? [ But he starts taking off his pants since he has a blanket now. ]

[deism]

You are in no state for caring for yourself. Keep yourself warm until the storm passes. [ already on hand to take the pants away and hang them up efficiency ]

[hetero]

I can take care of myself just fine without you. [ But he

hands his pants to him anyway thanks mom. ]

[deism]

You should remove your shirt.

[ he's already turning around to hang up the pants too the row of wet sopping things is very prim ]

[hetero]

[ He shrugs off the blanket in order to do so

girl look at that body ]

If you wanted to see my abs, all you had to do was ask.

[deism]

I have no inquisitions about your body. [ hand held out waiting for the shirt geez dean geez ]

[hetero]

[ look

at

that

body

but he throws his shirt at him and quickly covers himself up in the blanket again. ] Your loss.

[deism]

[ what sort of song are you playing but he accepts the shirt and hangs it neatly up as well

and then stands there

patiently ]

[hetero]

[ Watches him for a minute... ]

You can sit down, you know. I'm not taking up this whole couch.

[deism]

I am not tired.

[ but he does sit down on the opposite end of the couch, with his legs pressed together neatly and hands arranged stiffly. occasionally he looks up at to the ceiling like a curious bird. ]

[hetero]

[ He rolls his eyes and scoots closer in order to make this scene somewhat more friendly. ]

Do you angels not have any heating mojo or whatever?