Twelfth Night fic!

[guns_and_butter]

This story has been my main source of entertainment for the last three weeks. Judge me not. Some people juggle geese, yo.

Title: high fantastical
Author: guns_and_butter
Pairing: Dean/Sam
Rating: Adult
Word count: 8,844
Disclaimer: All due apologies to Eric Kripke and William Shakespeare, and anywhere else I stole stuff from. This story bears no actual

Comments

[apieceofcake]

LOL! Enjoyed that alot, thank you :-)

[innie_darling]

HAHAHAAHAH!!!!!!!! Man, that was hilarious! And hot and smart and just YAY!

[deirdre_c]

OMG. You... I... this... so FREAKIN' fun!!

A half second after I saw 'Twelfth Night' I was clicking the link, but this is SO much more than just a play on the play. I am smiling a mile wide! I could quote the whole damn thing back to you, I was bouncing so high, but these in particular...

And yet for some reason you’re still planning to fuck off and leave him all on his own. Vulnerable, exposed, grieving…like a big old questionably evil baby left out to die in the cold night air.”

and

He whistles approvingly, probably at the fact that Sam is not technically wearing pants.

I snorted out loud!! \o/

Man, I love you right now. :D:D:D

[trinity_clare]

Well, a half second after deirdre_c said "Twelfth Night" I was clicking the link, so. This was awesome and managed to fit in all the best parts of the Shakespeare and cracktastically make it work with SPN. Rock on.

[madame_d]

Ohmygod. This is SO.freaking.FANTASTIC! *wriggles happily* So many laugh-out-loud moments, and Dean being sort of in denial and Sam being all nibbly and bite-y and just *makes embarrassing squeaking noises* I loved the guys winding up in prison and breaking out - like it's nothing! (Hear that, Michael Scoffield?) And old ladies cooing over Sam, and Dean's dick really not caring about their age and reacting um.. positively over the idea of poking an old lady with a stick *giggles madly*

And just... *flail* Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!