I need prettiness ...

I've just sat in traffic for 1 hour and 45 sodding minutes to travel eight miles.  I'm stiff and hungry and sick of looking at the back of a BMW, so I want to look at something pretty instead.

Something like this, for instance ...





( Prettiness here )

The Perils of Playing with your Food

A little drabble that I wrote for the weekly challenge oer on Fanfiction.net

Rating: K+
Genre: Humour
Characters: Dean and Sam Winchester
Spoilers/Warnings: None
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: I don't own them

Someone thinks Dean is very tasty; literally!

( The Perils of Playing with your Food )