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Title: Baby, It's Cold Outside
Fandom: Supernatural
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Baby The Impala
Rating: G
Prompt: #429 - Icy
Notes: My first 100 word drabble! This was fun!
X-Posted: AO3,
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In which Baby, is a much beloved '67 Impala.
(aka Dean has GOT to get better at Rock, Paper, Scissors)
“You’re too good for this, Sweetheart. No more rock paper scissors, I promise.”
Dean grumbled, breath puffing frosty clouds as he complained to the empty cab of the Impala. Snow flurries blurred his view of the gas station before Baby’s wipers brushed them away once more.
Affectionately patting the soft, worn leather seat beside him, he carried on, promising Baby they’d get her somewhere warm as soon as possible. Ghouls and Ghosts be damned.
Jumping at the mitten muffled tap on the window, Dean turned, bad mood thawing at the sight of Sam - grinning, two large hot chocolates in hand.
Fandom: Supernatural
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Baby The Impala
Rating: G
Prompt: #429 - Icy
Notes: My first 100 word drabble! This was fun!
X-Posted: AO3,
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
In which Baby, is a much beloved '67 Impala.
(aka Dean has GOT to get better at Rock, Paper, Scissors)
“You’re too good for this, Sweetheart. No more rock paper scissors, I promise.”
Dean grumbled, breath puffing frosty clouds as he complained to the empty cab of the Impala. Snow flurries blurred his view of the gas station before Baby’s wipers brushed them away once more.
Affectionately patting the soft, worn leather seat beside him, he carried on, promising Baby they’d get her somewhere warm as soon as possible. Ghouls and Ghosts be damned.
Jumping at the mitten muffled tap on the window, Dean turned, bad mood thawing at the sight of Sam - grinning, two large hot chocolates in hand.