Supernatural Imagines

Dobby

It was an average day Dean had gone over to Bobby's for advice on how to kill Crowley. Bobby said "I don't know son he is the all powerful king of hell." They both chuckled "sit on my lap boy." Said bobby. Dean ripped off his shirt then picked bobby up out of his wheelchair and spun him around bridal style. "Can you put me down... on the bed." Said bobby. Dean gently rested Bobby's old saggy body onto the bed like a ragdoll. "Who's your daddy?" Said bobby. With that statement dean ripped off his pants. Getting ready to fulfill all of his fantasies. Sam and Garth barge into the room. Garth shouts "Bobby I thought it was our night."