Supernatural Imagines & Preferences

Welcome to Water World

Dean: You squeal with delight at the sight of the large towers spewing water. After two exhausting weeks of hunting, you had convinced Dean to go get his tan on. Eventually with much persuasion (which was mostly bikini modeling) he agreed and now here you were, roaming the benches for an open spot. Dean's right next to you, glaring at every male who's gaze lingers too long on you. "Dean, you have to try the Bermuda Triangle!" You cry, dumping your towel and lotion on a table and slipping off your flip flops. He smiles painfully at you, pulling off his tee. "If you insist."

Sam: You're rambling about how much you remembered the water parks and how much you enjoyed the sun. Dean had let him drive the impala to the closest Water World to entertain you for a day. Sam was laughing at how excited you were- and yes the water excited you but the sight of Sammy in a no-shirt zone excited you even more. Once you two had got your tickets and were comfortable at a table, you ran into the lazy river, grabbing a raft and giggling as Sam races in. He grabs your foot and you're halted until he catches up with you.

Crowley: "(Y/N) don't leave me yet." He hisses as you start to step away. Crowley had rented out a little cabana so he was in the shade, demons guarding the spot in dark shades. You waited for him to finish putting on sun tan lotion, then you two walk to the wave pool, chatting animatedly about his plans for Hell and your plans on hanging with the Winchesters tomorrow night. He gets a little jealous but you splash water on him, telling him to calm down.

Castiel: He's holding your hand a little too tight. You had no idea why he was so afraid of water. You two have been to the pool numerous times, enough to where Cas could learn to doggy paddle. You were in the baby wade pool, a couple of artificial waves knocking against your knees. You look up at your angel with a sarcastic look. "Cas, really?" You whine, looking around to all the little kids. "I like it here, it's not as dangerous." "Castiel you can't die here." He looks at you seriously and you roll your eyes, squeezing his hand in comfort. "Come on, I'll show you around." You pull him out of the pool, heading to the dark tunnels.

Gabriel: You're in the hot tub right next to where you two have dropped your stuff. There's two other couples in the large place and a mother with two younger boys. Gabe's back is turned to everyone, his lips on your neck gently sucking. Your hands are on his chest, trying to push him off you the best you can. You love this attention, but the others are probably hating on you. Gabe's hands go around to your bikini ties, fingering one and gently pulling. "Gabriel!" You cry sharply. He smirks at you, pulling away so you could see his beautiful eyes. "I'm the trickster." He replies, going back to working a love bite. All you can do is mouth an apology to the kids and the other couples as they clamber out of the pool.

Lucifer: "I hate people." He says under his breath as the two of you walk slowly to attraction to attraction. You giggle at him. "They're not that bad." You say, forcing a smile at an over enthusiastic guy who was grinning at you the whole time. You can feel Lucifer go rigid and you laugh at him. "He was totally checking you out!" Lucifer stops, staring down at you. You smile up at him, hands wrapping around his neck. "It's just a guy. Relax," You two start walking again, this time with his hand in yours. "Besides, I have a thing for crazy fallen angels." You add, sending a wink his way.