to find what you believe

[triskeles]

	The motto was just a lie It says home is where your heart is But what a shame 'cause everyone's heart Doesn't beat the same It's beating out of time

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[sixbuckdropout]

[Oh baby, don't pinch him there. He shifts around too, so he's laying beside her rather than across from her.]

Please. I only tell Sam. And Cas zapped in that one time.

[Is he serious or not? It's a mystery.]

I'm the goddamn luckiest ever. Look at this capital ass.

[animator]

[Oh, God. She knew he was serious on both fronts, or at least as serious as he ever got about this kind of thing. Honestly, she tried to tell herself that he didn't get all that graphic whenever he bragged to Sam. There had been singing, though. Cas' interruption was difficult to forget, though. He had learned since then, she was pretty sure.

Five years ago, she had been a lot more high-strung and would have punched someone for a comment like that. Now? Well, it turned out that when you were with someone long-term, being objectified was suddenly cute and endearing rather than infuriating.]

I appreciate that you're smart enough to realize it.

[Grinning, she takes the opportunity to spring upwards and move so that she's suddenly sitting on top of him, kneeling over his stomach.]

I was thinking. In the unfortunate event that we ever break up, I'll fight you for this bed.

[sixbuckdropout]

[Dean is pretty sure that he had to tell Cas he couldn't watch a guy bone a chick for him to finally get the message. Sam at least knows not to trust any closed door around.

Angels, man.]

You realise you're going to lose, right? Besides, my name's on it.

[animator]

Where?

[There's a challenge in that single word, Dean. Also, she's sitting on you. Deal with it.]

Besides. I could take you. Probably. You're bigger than me, but I'm faster.

[She couldn't. Not quite. But she liked to tell herself that she could.]

[sixbuckdropout]

Do you think I'd actually show you? You'd get a sharpie and cross it out. Can't have that, toots.

Yeah, somehow I doubt that.

[animator]

[She snorts, leaning over so that their foreheads are pressed together, smirking as though daring him to come at her.]

I know all of your weak spots.

[sixbuckdropout]

[How ticklish are you, Anita? Time to find out.]

Implying that the knowledge isn't mutual.