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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 12:57 am

Link ---> http://quizilla.teennick.com/quizzes/15792665/supernatural-seven-minutes-in-heaven

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You pulled out a white card slowly and glanced around you. "So...?" you began. "It's me Jess," Cas said standing up, a slight blush on his cheeks. "Well this should be interesting," Dean said, almost ready to burst into laughter. Sam was gawking and The Trickster looked fairy amused. "Let's get the show on the road, shall we?" he said. "The rules are: you pick the room and you decide what you're going to do in there. You only get twenty minutes though." "We're playing Seven Minutes in Heaven?" Sam questioned, still slightly stunned. "And they think you're the smart one..." the Trickster murmured as you walked off with Cas. "Go get her tiger!" Dean yelled, chuckling to himself with a smirk. Castiel glanced back at him, an unamused look on his face. "I hope that does not have any sexual reference to it," he replied. Dean shared glances with Sam and the Trickster and shook his head. "Come 'awn Cas," you said, grabbing his wrist and dragging him into a hallway that had at least ten doors. "You pick the door," you told him gently. He picked Room 100 and opened the door, slipping in and you following behind. You noticed the room smelled like vanilla and music was softly playing from God-know's where. "Um... okay," you commented. "Is this what couples do when they are about to have-" "I wouldn't know Castiel," you quickly interrupted, quickly becoming flushed by his question. "So you're a virgin then?" he questioned. You blushed more, but said, "That's personal." "Oh... I apologize," he said, sitting down on the bed. You both were silent for a moment then, "I've never been with a woman," Cas spoke up softly. "Cas, I think you should keep that stuff to yourself," you said, glancing away from him and at a vase full of white roses. You both were silent again, the awkwardness in the room seeming to intense every time one of you spoke or shared glances with one another. "Jess," Castiel suddenly said. "Hmm?" you responed, not glancing at him. You found that the white roses were probably the only thing in the room that could distract you from looking at Castiel. You heard him stand up and walk towards you, standing behind you. "I know you don't want to talk about-" "Sex?" you interrupted. He cleared his throat, nodding. "So then why are we still on the subject?" you questioned. "Jess, look at me." You took in a slow breath and slowly turned around, looking up at him. He just leaned forward and kissed you in the most passionate, gentle kiss you had ever had. Then he pulled away, taking in a deep breath himself. You felt dizzy. "My superiors would consider this a sin..." he began. "Screw your superiors!" you quickly said, wrapping you arms around his neck and pressing your lips against his once again. He was shocked by this action, but after a couple of seconds your lips were in sync. His hands traveled down to your waist where they stayed. You pulled away from him for a minute. "Besides, you do realize you went against them, right?" you asked with a raised eyebrow. He nodded slowly, his face still showing no emotion. "Don't you ever smile?" you asked smirking as you pressed your lips to his again. He didn't smile, but he did kiss you with a burning passion that made you weak at the knees. Suddenly the door opened just as Castiel was moving down to kiss your neck. You heard Dean's laughter and then, "Were about to do some angel-seeding I see?" You gawked at him, a blush forming over your cheeks. "Out of the room," the trickster simply said, holding back a smirk from Dean's comment. Just as you guys' left the room you reappeared back in yours, Dean's, Castiel's, and Sam's motel room. Dean glanced down at his clothes, hoping he was in his original clothes. He wasn't. "Son of a b***h!" he said, stomping the ground. Before you could comment you found and Cas on an island again, the sun setting over the sparkling water of the ocean. "Where are we?" you asked softly. "Bahamas," he said simply. You smiled and kissed him again... ♥ (Your imagination kicks in there ^^) [Author's Note: Probably not my best for Cas, but I hope you guys' still enjoyed his result. Afterall, you have to remember he's still an angel. Btw, got the angel-seeding from the season 5 ep. when Dean's referring to Cas about never having sex. Dean calls it 'cloud-seeding', but I changed it to 'angel-seeding' (cause your human)]

Posted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 11:01 am

Haha! I got Dean! xd Love this quiz. heart

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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:12 am

lol Glad you like it xd

Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 1:20 pm

You pulled out green and glanced around, seeing if anybody was holding a green card. Nobody. "~~~~~, for my version of this game, we go by shirt color, not cards, and by the looks of it: you got Dean." You looked over to Dean, who seemed smug. "So what exactly was the name of this game again?" you asked as you stood up, trying to stall. The trickster sighed. "Fine, I'll tell you all. Seven Minutes in Heaven. Or hell. Depending on how it goes in the room you'll be locked in with Dean." You gulped. A room. Seriously? "If we're going to be in a room, it isn't going to be seven minutes is it?" you asked. "More like twenty," the trickster said honestly. You glanced over at Dean who was waiting impatiently. "Well go on," the trickster urged. You slowly followed Dean towards a room labeled room 209. He opened the door for you, and you walked in, him following close behind. You quickly noticed the room was dimly lighted, with a big king sized bed setting against the wall. Dean nodded in acknologement, then frowned when he looked down at himself. "I freakin hate this outfit." You turned around to look at him and smirked. "It's... alright," you said, trying not to laugh. He cocked an eyebrow, ignoring your remark and instead looking over your outfit, which caused you to blush. "You should wear bikini tops more often," he mused. "Hey," you scolded with a slight frown. "Just being honest ~~~~~." "Whatever," you said, rolling your eyes and you crossed your arms. You turned back around and decided to go sit on the bed. "We're wasteing time you know," Dean said casually as he leaned against a wall. "So? It's just a game," you responded. Dean paused, then said, "Not that I want to agree with the trickster or anything, but you obviously chose me for a reason." "I grabbed a random color," you responded, then added, "Besides, I thought you didn't believe in fate." Dean walked towards you, then stopped when he was standing in front of you. "I don't. But something tells me you do." Even though your heartbeat quickened you managed to smirk. "Does that pick up line always work on girls, or are you just saying that?" "I'm just saying that," he said sincerely. You didn't say anything and you watched Dean glance at the clock that hung near the door. "Fifteen minutes left," he said, looking back at you. He leaned towards you then and you didn't stop him. He brought his lips towards your ears and mumured huskily, "Your not like other girls, ~~~~~. Your different. In a good way, I think." He brought his lips to your jaw and began to leave trails of kisses on it until finally he was in front of your lips. "We don't have much time, so I recommend we make the most of what time we do have left..." Before you could respond he kissed your lips, sending chills up your spine and your heart racing. He kissed you with a passion, yet it was also rough and gentle at the same time. You loved the way he kissed you. Like he wanted you. Like he needed you. He placed his hands on your waist and slowly you found yourself laying on the bed, Dean on top of you. He bit your bottom lip lightly and you couldn't help but let out a small moan. Suddenly he began to trail kisses down you neck, where he stopped and kissed you some more, and then progressed towards your collarbone where he left butterfly kisses. "Dean," you couldn't help but moan. He smirked against your shoulder, which he was currently leaving butterfly kisses on also. You placed your hands around his neck and brought his face back up to yours, then pulled him towards you as you kissed him hungerly. He was right. There wasn't enough time. You needed more time. This kiss was more aggresive, both of you caught up in the moment. Your lips moving a sync that was firey and romantic and overall great. "Knock, knock," the trickster said outside as he banged on the door. Dean pulled away from you relutanctly. "Mmm... five more minutes." The trickster opened the door to see your legs wrapped around Dean's waist and Dean hovering over you on the bed. He just shook his head and said, "Sorry pal, doesn't work that way. You guys can do this... another time." Dean leaned his forehead against yours. "I always hated this game," he murmured. You couldn't help but laugh as you began to untangle yourself from Dean. The trickster spoke up again, "So he's the one, eh?" he asked as Dean rolled off of you. You glanced over at Dean, who gave a smug smile to you. "Yeah," you said, turning to look back at the trickster. Instead you found yourself back in your motel room with Dean, Sam, and Castiel. "What the-?!" Dean began. "We'll give you guys some alone time," Sam interrupted as him and Cas left the room. You turned to Dean. "He probably saw your smile," you guessed as you wrapped your arms around his neck. Dean nodded, still sort of dazed and confused. "Probably.... so can we start where we left off or...?" he began. You just kissed him in response, which caused him to lead you towards the bed... ♥ (And that's where your imagnation comes in ;D)

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