HEE! I miss the days when the boys totally would do stuff like this to each other and not worry about such things like the apocalypse and trying to avert it. And I love your use of the word rub *daydreams*

I saw this on LJ and loved it... And I still adore it here. I love Dean insisting he can do it himself, but Sam still hovering with waiting hands because he knows his brother's more injured than he's admitting and then Dean freezing up and going white and whimpering... Sam's such a good brother/shotgun/wingman and totally takes care of him. *hugs this fic*

Heehee, I love this. Love the mention of the Nair incident (which I happen to think is a stroke of genius, and evil one admittedly, but genius nonetheless). Poor Dean, Sam is so going to pay for that :)

Thank you so much for the birthday drabble and wishes !

x

Shake it off Dean :)

Brilliant prank :)

CUTE

This was so incredibly tender and cute between the brothers, Carol. Awesome!

I just wish ff. net would FINALLY get their category error in check, so I can put up my own stories again. *sigh*

*loves* Dean totally did it himself :)

I love Dean's pain noises. This floats my boat :) Thanks!

So much for leftovers, indeed! Love the brother banter - nicely done.

"So much for leftovers" Only Dean! lol

Great job! :)

Ew... that surely made my appetite disappear for a while. ;-)

You are certainly right though, there had to be something furry that crawled out of eye-sight every once in a while, considering Dean's less than stellar tidying habits.

Hehe, fun. Gotta love the boys just being boys!

Nice one.

-Voices

Ugh; mouldy burger stink ... how could Dean inflict that on his baby? Sam maybe, but the Impala? surely not!

Great drabble x

Dean blaming the smell on Sam made me laugh. And yeah, you probably dont want to eat those leftovers!