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due-south · 6 years
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I would read more about Marv stuck in his cabin with Fraser and Ray. Marv is a great original character! Maybe he has to put Fraser and Ray up for the night, or two nights, before they can get a flight home?
Don’t ask me why it took so long to get to this– or any of my– asks. Also, haha, I wasn’t expecting to ever see Marv again, but I’m glad you liked him ~290 Words.
“Well, Marv, aren’t you going to offer us some water or something? Some host you are,” Ray scoffed, tossing his muddy boots onto the rug.
“Ray,” Fraser chastised halfheartedly, curled up on Marv’s couch and looking like he was only seconds away from falling asleep. River water dripped from his clothes and soaked into the furniture.
“Do you guys want some water?” Marv asked. He sounded nervous.
“No, Marv, what I actually want is a pizza,” Ray said.
“I don’t have any pizza,” Marv said uncertainly.
Fraser’s head popped up from where it had been pressed into the couch cushion. “Pizza?”
“Nah, Benny, Marv doesn’t have any,” Ray told him.
“Oh,” Fraser said, putting his head back down.
Diefenbaker jumped up on the couch next to him, pressing dirty paws into the cloth and looking at Marv like he was daring the man to say something about it. Marv didn’t. Fraser accommodatingly lifted an arm to let the wolf slide under.
“I’ll get you a blanket,” Marv said.
“That’s very kind of you,” Fraser said, half asleep.
Marv dug a stack of folded blankets from his closet. Ray took the most comfortable one for himself then used the others to wrap Fraser up in a human burrito of warmth. Fraser thanked him automatically, then immediately fell asleep.
Ray wrapped Dief in a blanket, too, the half-wolf’s nose and tail sticking out.
“Adorable,” Ray pronounced, looking at the both of them. “Don’t you think, Marv?”
“Uh, huh,” Marv agreed nervously.
“Maybe you aren’t so bad, Marv.” Ray acquiesced. “Good thing, huh, if we’re going to stay here until someone comes to pick us up. Might be a few days, even.”
Marv wondered if he was about to cry.
“Hey, Marv, got any pizza?”
Marv was definitely about to cry.
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xhannahbananax03 · 4 years
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First Date Part 3
Words: 1k
Chapter Warning: Makeout
MASTERLIST
Pulling up to the place you furrowed your eyebrows, "Fuzzy's" you asked him raising an eyebrow. He nodded, "Huh... Thought that I needed a lot of energy." She teased stepping out of the car and taking his hand.
"Well sweetheart, if you play your cards right. That'll come in handy later." He whispered gruffly on her ear sending shivers down her spine as he opened the door allowing her to walk in first.
Dean walked up to the front desk as Marv stared you up and down, "Two day passes please." Dean said ringing the bell pulling the guys attention away from you. Marv looked at Dean with a glare before it disappeared realizing Dean was twice the size of him.
"Y-yes sir!" He said his voice cracking as he quickly typed into his computer before turning back to Dean focusing on the sign in papers, "Sign here, and then on your way out you'll sign it again... 10$ an hour." He said quickly handing him a pen.
Dean quickly signed the slip and then turned to you grabbing your hand leading you inside. "Where to first. Golf or Go-Carts?" He asked looking down at you.
You flipped your sunglasses down blocking out the afternoon sun, "Go-Carts? They do glow in the dark Mini Golf at night." You suggested pulling him towards the line already.
You two played on the Go-Karts for about two hours giggling and bumping into each other slightly when nobody was looking. Eventually you got caught and kicked off but that didn't matter, it was getting dark anyways.
"Way to go Dean." You giggled elbowing him in the side. He sighed dramatically and held a hand against his chest like it hurt, "Me!? Absolutely not! That, that was all you (l/n)." He tickled your sides a little.
"Quit it!" You laughed slapping his hand before running towards the food stands. You looked behind yourself to see him chasing you and when you looked back you ran smack into someone.
"Sam!" You said panting looking up at him, "w-what are you doing here?" You asked stepping back as Dean caught up and stood beside you.
"Oh.. um, I'm just here with David. What're you doing here?" He asked David walking up beside him and giving you a little wave.
"We're on a date." Dean said protectively wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you into his side.
"Oh.." that's all Sam said, a sad look on his face before he looked back to you and slapped a smile on, "well, hope you guys have fun. Dave and I were just heading out." He said.
"But we just g-" Sam elbowed him and glared at him slightly. David glared a little before his mouth formed an "O" shape and he looked back to you. "Yeah we were just heading out."
"Oh, well um ok... Drive safe." You said giving Sam a quick before letting him go, "Later Sammy."  You smiled up at him. Maybe he didn't mind.
"Yeah later..." He mumbled and ducked down quickly walking towards the exit.
You watched him walk away for a second before turning back to Dean, "Burgers?" You smiled up at him.
"Read my mind." He smiled and kissed your cheek before walking to a small burger stand.
"So what was that all about?" He asked putting a golf ball right into the hole and fist bumping the air.
You giggled and lined up your shot, "what do you mean?" You raised the club up and swung it down hard and fast hitting the ball but making it fly way over to the next hope, "crap."
"The whole Sam thing. Were you guys a thing or something?" He asked walking with you to retrieve your ball.
"We used to be. I think he still likes me though..." You said biting your lip. Dean chuckled some. "What's so funny?" You asked stopping in front of him crossing your arms in front of your chest.
"Do you have any idea how adorable you are?" He smiled laying his thumb on your bottom lip pulling it back out from between your teeth.
You watched his thumb move, wanting him. Needing him. You followed his thumb as he pulled it away from your mouth and ended up falling forward onto his chest. "See?" He chuckled wrapping his arms around you. "A-Dor-A-Ble" he sounded out, gripping your jaw tilting your head back.
You parted your lips slightly looking up at him. You eyes fluttered between looking at his and his lips, finally he leaned in and kissed you. You stepping back a little as his arms tightened around you not that you minded. His hands slid down your back and gripped your ass pulling you forward and and little bit up making you moan. His tongue slid along your bottom lip, begging for entry which you allowed. By now both of your clubs were on the ground as you were tangled in each other. His hands lowered to your thighs and lifted you up making your legs wrap around his waist. Your tongues slid against each others and you loved how he tasted. Now you wanted to taste all of him.
"Alright that's it!" You heard a gruff voice you'd heard many times before. Dean broke the kiss and smirked at you sitting you back on the ground.
You blushed and turned timidly towards the voice, "h-hey uncle Bobby..." Dean's eyes widened a little bit and he straightened himself.
"Don't "Uncle Bobby" me ya idjit." He grumbled rubbing his eyes tiredly. His voice softened but his stare hardened on Dean before looking back to you, "Listen young lady. I know you're responsible, but take it somewhere else alright? No one wants to see your lovey dovey bullcrap" he grumbled slightly kissing the top of your head. "And you..." He pointed a accusing finger at Dean "you hurt my niece, and I'll shove my rifle so far down your throat you'll be shittin' bullets for a week." He threatened.
Dean visibly gulped making you giggle slightly but you hid it behind your hand "y-yes sir." He said nodding his head once.
Bobby stared at him a minute longer before turning back around, "Now. Get outta here you idjits." He threw over his shoulder walking away.
You giggled and walked towards Dean grabbing his hand pulling him towards the exit. He looked at you with wide eyes,"you think that was funny? That was not funny!" He said loudly only making you giggle more. "W-will he really do that?" He quickly signed you both out and paid for you guys before helping you out into the car.
"I dunno. Probably." You shrugged your shoulders buckling up. "But I doubt he'll have a reason to Dean" you reached over the seat grabbing his hand.
He instantly calmed and smiled at you bringing your hands to his lips and kissing yours, "let's get out of here." He said starting up the Impala before driving out of the lot and back towards the cabin.
The cabin you and Dean would have to yourselves for the night. The night that would change your life. Forever.
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