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- Leo Tolstoy

padaleckisdaily:

Favorite pictures of the Padaleckis [35/50]

11 with ClairexAlex or if that's not really your thing Sastiel? :)

envydean:

11. ‘We’re actually being kind of silly for once’ kiss

Alex spun round, shotgun in hand before blasting the ghost with rock salt. Claire was at her back, iron rod in hand and swinging with practiced ease. Both ghosts disappeared for the moment giving them chance to set the bones of the couple alight. 

Claire took a breath of relief, turning to Alex. She grinned, something within her stirring as she saw Alex, blood from a cut dripping down the side of her face, and grubby sweat glistening on her forehead. 

“Mission accomplished?” Alex asked, giddy from adrenaline.

“Mission accomplished.” Claire replied. She bumped shoulders with Alex as they made their way back to the car Claire stole.

“You know, I saw a poster for a funfair on the way here.” Alex’s hand reached over to Claire’s lap, stroking a thumb against her thigh.

“Have you seen yourself?” Claire laughed, glancing over at her. 

“No doubt you look the same as I do. Hell, we’ll find a bathroom, we’ll clean our faces and enjoy a ride or two.” 

Claire could never say no to that. So that’s what they did. There was a public toilet block just beside the funfair and they took their time wiping the blood and dirt from each others’ faces with sodden and pathethic toilet tissue wetted under the sink before drying off and heading out. 

They couldn’t care less if their clothes looked liked they’d jumped in a swamp (and probably smelled like it too). They queued for the ferris wheel and after a few minutes and a somewhat displeased look from the attendant they jumped on, sat side by side, squashed together in the small carriage. 

Alex’s hand found Claire’s as they reached the top.

“You can handle a ghost, but you can’t hand a fairground ride.” Claire jibed, teasing.

“Shut up.” Alex grumbled.

“Make me,” She taunted and Alex smashed her mouth against Claire’s, she smelled like generic hand wash and dirt but it didn’t matter. Claire was laughing a little under the kiss, encouraging Alex’s kiss to deepen. 

It distracted her from the height at least, alone time didn’t come often, it was either college work or hunting so it was nice to have fun sometimes. 

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perennialcastiel:

The female friendships of Supernatural

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SPN LADIES MEME — THREE OBJECTS [1/3]
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