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]

Same benefits, less... friendliness? It ends in dating, is what I'm saying. And if you're not into dating, the chick just throws shit at you.

[deism]

Uriel would not be surprised.

Have you been covered in feces?

[hetero]

What? No. We're not monkeys, Cas.

[deism]

Then why do you throw feces upon each other?

[hetero]

What are you--no. Not actual shit. Shit as in vases and books and that kinda stuff.

[deism]

Hygienic.

Why do they do that?

[hetero]

Because they're pissed. Pissed as in angry.

Anyway, my method is to just pick up chicks in bars. I dunno how well you can do that with your type of sweet talk, though.

[deism]

[ the first clarification stops him as he opens his mouth why are humans so obsessed with what comes out of them

but he nods thoughtfully ] I have no intention of one-night stands. There is business to be done.

[hetero]

More important than sex?

[deism]

The Lord's work does not wait.

You prefer a single moment of sexual experience, then.

[hetero]

There are some things more important. [ Obviously!! ]

But if I had to live without it, I think I'd go insane.

[deism]

[ the look on his face says he is not amused

and not only he is not amused, it makes him a little more wary than he wants to be about dean's health ] Do you desire sex at the moment?

[hetero]

Sex in a cabin during a blizzard for body heat has always been on my list of things to do, but as you can see, I'm doing fine. I'm not uncontrollable, Cas.

[deism]

I see.

[ those who knew him well might say he was disappointed. but then again those who knew him well were all dead dicks. ] Are you warm?

[hetero]

I've got a chill. S'probably from when you couldn't keep your hands off me.

[deism]

You do not want me to touch you. [ it's a question in the form of a statement ]

[hetero]

[ He glances away, like he knows what he should say by his standards, but there's a difference in what he actually wants to say. It's only Cas here, at least. ]

I... wouldn't mind it.

[deism]

[ though his facial muscles don't move, he does move his hand back more towards dean's face

it is like pleasing a happy kitten ]

[hetero]

[ Dean smiles lightly, maybe a little awkward, and leans into his touch this time. ]

Is my skin that soft?

[deism]

No.

[ touching... ]

[hetero]

Then what's your thing with touching my face?

[deism]

You enjoy physical proximity.

[hetero]

[ He can't hold back a laugh at that. ]

Not really the type'a physical proximity I enjoy. You never see chicks rubbing their hands all over my face, do you?

[deism]

[ a quiet exhale, like a fine, and he moves his hand down to dean's mighty impala in his non-existent pants ]

[hetero]

[ Grabs onto his wrist. ]

Woah, woah, I didn't say you had to.