#but. you get terrible drunk archangel charades. sorry.
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Prompt: Archangel Polycule getting drunk together for the first time
"What is she doing with its hands?" Gabriel's lost his grasp on pronouns. And on two different glasses.
"I… have no idea." Assuming Gabriel's talking about Lucifer, who's very bad at charades. What is he doing with his hands?
"Are you going to guess?" Michael asks, betraying he's been counting down the seconds of their turn for an eldest sibling team point.
"Hurricane?"
"What? Tax collectors!"
"How is-!" Gabriel shushes them, louder than they are, and crawls into their lap for good measure, hand on their mouth. Raphael harrumphs, pleading eyes at Michael to remove their brother. He ignores them.
#why are they playing charades? i have no idea.#i feel like i need to qualify this and all future fics with the knowledge that i have never gotten drunk before#im like a catholic schoolboy. no drugs. no drinking. no sex.#oh my god my life is so boring help-#if gabriel gets more drunk btw he's also going to forget how tenses work#ask#spn#gabriel spn#raphael spn#lucifer spn#michael spn#archangel polycule#realizing now that perhaps specifying the polycule over just the archangels meant you wanted. maybe. uh. drunken make-outs.#but. you get terrible drunk archangel charades. sorry.#(if drunken makeouts be something u wish. drop on the deck and flop like- i mean uh. i can do that. just tell me.)#writing#fanfiction
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