I have metric tons of stories I want to write or *am* writing at the moment but I may have had an idea for something involving Sam, Dean and the second Bill and Ted movie.
Please tell me someone has already done this so I can get back to writing... y'know, sane stuff.
It just tickles me in all the wrong places to think of Sam and Dean having evil, douchebag robot doubles.
Please tell me someone has already done this so I can get back to writing... y'know, sane stuff.
"Right foot, blue."
"Seriously?" Dean grumps and stares morosely at the only vacant blue circle that is currently residing between Death's legs. He's not sure what Death is wearing under those heavy black robes but considering he's not the traditional skeleton it makes Dean a little ill to contemplate the guy swingin' free, so to speak.
Especially if he's going to end up finding out for sure.
"Twister was your idea, dude," Sam points out, not without a tiny hint of smug in his voice.
He'd wanted to play scrabble the giant nerd.
It just tickles me in all the wrong places to think of Sam and Dean having evil, douchebag robot doubles.