Just some Supernatural one-shots I like to do in between my stories.
Contains some funny and random stuff I thought of; inspired by pictures I found basically everywhere - Tumblr & Instagram mostly - and other random stuff that just popped up out of...
Where Castiel misunderstandings the purpose of 'Christmas decorations'.
As seen by the image above, the credits for the prompt goes to 'Killer Kitti' on the Supernatural Amino
This takes place in the earlier Cas seasons btw. Let's say S5. It's Castiel's first Christmas with the Winchester's in a way - just to prevent any confusion.
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(Artwork above made by 'Angel of Wine' on the Supernatural Amino)
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"What are your plans for Christmas?" Castiel heard Sam ask just before he was about to completely materialize in the room. Growing curious, the angel of the Lord decided to stay invisible as he hovered in the corner of the motel room the brothers were in, watching on with a growing fascination.
Contrary to humans, angels didn't celebrate Christmas - or anything really - and he had to admit that a small part of him was excited to experience this so-called 'Christmas joy and cheer' he heard some humans talk about.
"The usual," Dean grunted, "get drunk and find a hot chick to share the night with."
Castiel frowned at that, his feathers rustling in unease. He wasn't the greatest expert on Christmas or humanity... but what Dean said didn't sound like 'Christmas joy and cheer' to him. It sounded like Dean's usual bar visit. And wasn't Christmas supposed to be special?
For a second, he thought he had maybe misunderstood Christmas, but Sam's expression made him rethink it. The younger Winchester appeared almost sad. Then again, Castiel wasn't the greatest judge of emotions so he couldn't be sure. "Come on, Dean," Sam started to say, "it's your first Christmas since being freed from Hell. We've rarely celebrated it, I think it might be a good idea to do so this year. Together. Not with some random chick you will probably never see again."
Dean grumbled something under his breath and Castiel tilted his head as he adjusted his wings a bit, so they sat more comfortably.
"Maybe Castiel would even want to join us," Sam offered.
Castiel's head snapped up at that, eyes sparkling in excitement as his heart rate picked up slightly. The angel would definitely want to join them. Even though he knew Dean couldn't see him, he still turned his hopeful expression towards the hunter.
Dean seemed to break slowly under Sam's gaze - and the invisible angel's - as he sunk lower into his seat. "Alright, fine! Let's celebrate bloody Christmas!"
The angel's face broke up in a wide grin as his wings fluttered in happiness, carrying him away as he disappeared from the motel room once again.
His first real Christmas had to be perfect, so Castiel was going to ask one of his brothers for advice on what to do.
