Many in the past have asked "Makenna fucking bring back the prank wars" and I've always responded with a "maybe" or "it ended tho". And Today I Bring To YOu Butts

The Resurrection of the Prank Wars! I got a really great idea from one of my favorite writers (vizkopa) so I credit them 100% but I got to add my own little supernatural fuckery spin on it!

And if you thought the strippers were a treat or even the last oneshot with a little Cas action, well hold ON SHIT DOWN AND SHUT UP BECAUSE YOU ARE IN BBY

Gabe and Reader are not in a relationship

I'm so in the mood for some sexy stuff idk why, so possible warning towards the end? Idk I'll see how far my mind wants to wander ....

just try not to drool on the phone screens pls

CONTEST ANOUNCEMENT

YOU MAY FEEL SIN

ITS VERY DIRTY OKAY WE HAVENT HAD NAUGHTY STUFF N A WHILE

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It had been years since the iconic duo of yourself and the archangel Gabriel had enforced your mastery of pranks upon the unwilling souls of Sam and Dean Winchester. Both pairs had called a truce after the strip club prank and needless to say, Gabe desperately wanted to break that truce the day it happened. You had stayed strong but the temptations of switching their shampoo with Nair or placing poppers under the toilet seat were almost too much to deny. Your partner in crime always popped back in to see if you were ready to pull some more shit but you always declined. You knew that Gabriel had some evil but crafty plans already cooked up in that mischievous brain of his after years of abstinence, the boys probably have had some ideas formulated too. The years of waiting allowed these plans to stew and ferment and with each passing year they aged and became more complex. It was a disaster waiting to happen, but who would make the first move?

It was a calm peaceful Sunday in mid-October, a calm breeze rattled on the window of your surprisingly comfortable motel. You were catching up on some Jenna Marbles videos, having been distracted by hunting and the nonexistent wifi connections on abandoned back roads have led you to get behind in her uploads. The boys had made a food and beer run into the nearest town about 45 minutes away, which left you with some much needed alone time.

Watching Kermit rub his face on various soaps, you laid back in your bed, clothed in pajamas with (Fav Snack) in your hand. You munched on the food with content until a booming knock disturbed the peace. Getting up, you went to answer the door, not worrying to look through the peephole.

"(Y/N)! Darling, long time no see. Boys aren't around are they?" The familiar face of Gabriel was in view.

You tried to suppress a grin, you awaited this call for a long while.

"No, no, come on in Gabe." You lead him in, plopping yourself back on the bed. You continued munching as Gabriel began to ramble.

"Listen, I know we called that truce like forever ago but hear me out-"

"Let's break it." You grinned devilishly, cracking your knuckles and giving your archangel a wink.

Gabe looked at you incredulously. "Are you serious (Y/N), you're not playing me?"

You shook your head, smiling. "Nope, its time to bring back a little bit of innocent fun."

There was a snort followed by some laughter. "Innocent, real funny."

You grabbed Gabriel's hand and pulled him down next to you. Grabbing his face in your hands you shook him until he was dizzy. "Alright mister if we are doing this, it has to be something bigger than the strippers. I've had some ideas, but none that compare to the strip club. We go all out so that they are too scared to even come after us."

Gabe gave you a heart-stopping grin, taking your hands in his. "Oh sweetheart, I've got eons to think and I've got something huge. Those boys won't even know what's gonna hit them."

~Somewhere 45 minutes away from you and Gabe in Arizona~

Sam let out a rather loud sneeze, startling his brother feet away from him.

"Jeezus Sammy if you're catching something stay the hell away from me." Dean rolled his eyes, picking out snacks.

"I'm not sick, it was just some snee-" The taller brother was interrupted by Dean, who let out an equally as loud sneeze.

The Winchesters just kind of looked at each other, trying to decide who was sick so they could sleep in the Impala tonight and not risk getting the other one and (Y/N) sick.

~Time Skip brought to you by OH. MY. GOD. CHANDLER BING~

It had been weeks since you and Gabriel devised such an extraordinaire plan and you were beginning to lose patience. You were having a hard time keeping the prank a secret as well as trying to come up with excuses for leaving or needed the motel to yourself. The boys didn't pry but they knew you were up to something.

"(Y/N).... (Y/N) wake up! Come on its the middle of the day and you're sleeping like a baby." Dean aggressively poked you awake.

You were up all night putting the finishing touches on the prank and normally a mid-day nap wasn't out of the norm but you were taking about 5 mid-day naps a day and then you started to get suspicious.

"Hm? Yeah yeah, I am awake don't worry." You waved off the older man, stretching in your chair at the small motel table. You hid a devious smirk as you silently texted Gabe.

"So Sammy I'm thinking lunch at-"

"Sorry boys, you'll have other plans this fine afternoon." The shrill voice of your friendly neighborhood archangel called out.

The Winchesters merely looked between the two of you, the rusty gears turning in their minds. Their faces were stricken with fear and then anger, as Dean was the first to blow.

"Hell no. Oh hell no! (Y/N) we had a deal, no more pranks. None. We made a deal." Dean ground out, Sam was nodding his head in the background.

"Oh Dean-o that got boring, you boys need a little more fun, no?" Gabriel winked and narrowly dodged Dean's swing. Gabe flew to your side, one arm around your shoulders, knowing that Dean would never strike if you were in the way.

"That was not fun that was hell. It only got us distracted." Sam chimed in, a very fatherly look of disappointment on his features.

You just shook your head and shrugged. "Deal schmeal, we need fun, even if it is at the expense of ourselves, and in this case you guys!"

The boys struggled to bribe you two out of the prank, money, passenger seat, even driving Baby under the watchful eye of Dean. But for the amount of work you two put in, nothing was going to top it, especially the end result.

"I'm sorry boys, you're coming with us!" Gabriel quickly grabbed all three of you and flashed to many story building somewhere in New York.

You and Gabe rapidly abandoned the Winchesters in the middle of some random hallway. Finding the next closest room, you both snuck in and began to laugh like maniacs. Gabe held onto you for support while you braced yourself against the wall.

"Just wait until the make up team finds them! Bless that we have this all on video and soon to be photo evidence!" You giggled.

"Ah yes, at least those boys have the good looks to be models, otherwise convincing those photographers would have been even worse!" Gabe added.

"Thank god you're and angel, otherwise I don't know how we would have landed them in one of the biggest, pretty much naked photo shoots in the world."

"It's magic sweetheart, c'mon lets go see what they are up to." Gabe grabbed your hand and led you off to find the two new models.

You passed the set with luxurious lights, fancy props, and back drops to stir the mood. You watched one lady wheel a cart full of clothing, which you assumed wouldn't be on any body for very long. There were the expensive cameras that Gabe almost knocked over in his rush to find Sam and Dean, which the director did not look very happy about. Finally, you found a room labeled as "Hair & Make Up", and the two of you waltzed right in.

"The hell is that?" Dean snapped, grabbing the make up artist's wrist, in which held a damp beauty blender with some foundation on top.

"It's to make your skin flawless hunny, so sit down and shut up." The woman twirled a black ringlet of hair in her fingers, signaling for Dean to stop talking.

Dean had on a pouty face as the woman gently beat his face with a sponge, shoving the product into his skin. Sam on the other hand was rigid and uncomfortable, shying away from any brush, sponge, or applicator that neared his face. Both boys were clad in white silk robes, and with the imagination, nothing more. There were hair stylists and make up artists everywhere, double checking each other's work so it would be perfect for the shoot.

"Ah there are my clients! Looking gorgeous as always!" Gabe ringed, nobody really paid attention except for the two frightened males.

"Clients?" Sam asked in a hushed tone to his brother, who in response shrugged.

"Don't play dumb! I know it's crazy to think that you boys will be in one the most famous magazines, featured in the "Barely There" section, along with their special addition calendar and post cards! Now we as your managers believe you boys will do great and expect you to sign our editions of the magazine." Gabriel winked and you put on a gleaming grin.

Dean just stared back at his reflection in the mirror, Sam's eyes were as wide as saucers.

You two just left the room in a giggling fit, oh the worst was yet to come.

The rest of the prep time consisted of finishing touches on the make up and hair. The stylists and artists were obsessing over Dean's great complexion and Sam's long hair, showering them with compliments, which they of course took with a grain of salt. Then they were whisked to wardrobe, which didn't consist of too much since the shoot was almost full nudity. The two of the pranksters would of course have front row seating to the entire escapade, which you gladly accepted, I mean who wouldn't?

Lesbians.

"Alright, I want to see Sam first!" The director called, and turned towards the direction in which Sam would be coming from.

The tall hunter shyly walked across the barren floor, still nothing on but that damn robe. He stood awkwardly in the center of the studio, waiting for any que. But while the director and photographers were busy with the set and props, Sam flipped you both generous middle fingers mouthing "Your ass is dead", which you in response smirked and Gabe winked playfully.

Then one of the assistants began to gently yank of Sam's robe, and Sam sort of scrunched up as if to try and keep it on. The man gave him a weird look and Sam sighed, shrugged the loose robe off, which revealed a tan body of the gods. All those muscles popped with anxiety at being almost fully nude except for some tight underwear. Sam gingerly laid down on the haphazardly made bed, quickly covering himself up down there with a stark white sheet.

"Alright Sam , I want you to lay in bed as if you just had the best sex of your life, can you do that?" The director called, giving Sam an encouraging look.

The hunter positioned himself so that his upper half was propped up on some pillows, somewhere in between laying down and sitting. Then some photographers came over and fixed some body parts and moved him to a better angle.

"Alright, take off your underwear and give them to me." The male assistant from before said, hand held open.

You began to watch with a slight hint of lust for your long time partner as he quickly took of the clothing and covered himself back up. The sheet barely covered any manhood, but you got a good look at those thighs. While you and your prankster pal were indulging in Sam's body, Sam himself was staring complete daggers at the both of you. However, this look only proved to make him look even more seductive, which was an added bonus. 

"Sam, darling, look right into the camera with a good smolder." The director commanded, side leaning in her chair. 

The hunter decided to hell with it and played along, and boy did he play along. By the end of the first background, you were a drooling mess and Gabe was barely contained. Just watching Sam writhe around in that silk layered king bed with absolutely nothing on would make anyone's imagination run wild. At one point the Director, who informed you to be called by Ms.Estrella, was considering putting in another model with Sam, in which said hunter instantly looked at you with some hungry eyes and a confident smirk. Your ears got hot and cheeks red and you had to turn away from such a blazing stare. All Sam had to do was turn his body with just the right movement to make his muscles pop to make you think some unholy thoughts about that man. Of course this new model would have to be naked and okay with getting up and personal with the shirtless hunk in the bed. Unfortunately there were no possible models available and to Sam's dismay Ms.Estrella decided to just continue with the shoot. Yet he still got a kick out of making you squirm, especially when he was told to sit on the edge of the bed with his hands strategically placed in front on his junk. You swore you saw the shadow of something being cast on the side on the bed, and it was not disappointing. Sam was directed to stare right into the camera but you knew he was watching you the entire time. 

There was one scene were Sam laid on his stomach and had his face buried in one of the pillows. The hair guy styled his hair up all "fresh sex hair" look and Sam wrapped his arms around the pillow, squeezing enough to flex his muscles. But you were entranced by the curve of that ass though, just how did it get so good? Sam must've noticed you staring at his butt and in reply he subtly grinded his torso into the bed over and over, and you couldn't help but wish it was you underneath him. 

Soon enough it was the end for that particular scene, and it was Dean's turn next. But of course wasn't done trying to get you all hot and bothered so when it was his time to leave, he just stood up bare ass and everything directly in front of you until someone brought him a robe. He also didn't care to tie it but instead kinda let it barely cover up anything essential. All the while this was happening he just grinned at you, and you felt this as very uncharacteristic for Sam but perhaps this was him getting you back for throwing him into the mess in the first place. 

"Dean! Get out here love!" Ms.Estrella called while reviewing some rough finishes from Sam's first scene. 

You watched as the boys walked by each other, and Sam stopped Dean and whispered something to him. Dean just chuckled and peered over his shoulder to look at you, grinning. Sam clapped his brother on the back before disappearing into a crowd of stylists for his next shoot. 

Unlike Sam in the beginning, Dean had very little problem with taking of his robe and underwear discreetly. Instead he just went for full nude and positioned himself as Ms.Estrella directed. The scene had a fancy divan couch that was a rich black color and gold trimmings. There were some ornate pillows, also gold, with eloquent patterns placed at either end of the couch.

"Can you guess how much I would give to be one of those damn pillows?" Gabe snickered, nudging you playfully.

"Can you guess how much I would give to be sandwiched in between the two?" You shot back.

"(Y/N), you read my damn mind." Gabriel put out his hand to high five you, in which you graciously returned. 

You turned your focus back to the star of the show, Dean, you gracefully lay on that lucky couch with a pillow over his goods. His head was placed on the arm rest and his feet propped up on the other with one arm behind his head and the other positioned on his flat stomach. Dean had no problem getting into character and was particularly confident in his appearance. He let one had trail down his chest, just grazing over his sculpted abs, up and down, up and down. With one last make up touch up, the camera began to flash and your thoughts were being over taken with sin. 

You were astounded, one moment both boys were stiff to the bone and wanted nothing to do with your prank, then the other they were masterfully creating artworks with their bodies like they have done this your whole life. They almost didn't seem to be fazed, as if they had planned this all along. From the pranking perspective, it could almost be interpreted as a failed prank since none of the boys seemed all that bashful. But from a person who enjoys what is happening right now, you would say that it was quite successful. 

Dean expertly lay on that couch like some sex god, the director didn't even need to tell him to do anything, he was already a pro at this. Had he done this before in some past life? While Dean caught your stare he winked at you and arched his back, letting his body roll and his muscles flex with the pressure. You saw the bend of his back which led to the curve of his ass and boy oh boy that was an ass you would hop on any day. He smirked as he slowly removed the pillow, keeping eye contact the whole time. You knew he was only out to get you and you moving around in your chair getting all antsy only upped his confidence to get you going. You decided to up the ante a bit. So while mister shirtless hunk was readjusting into a new position, he caught your stare and you then proceeded to point at him then at you and you

gave him that particular hand gesture.  ↝

And much to your enjoyment, the confident demeanor that Dean had adopted crumbled instantly and a cute shade of pink settled on his cheeks and he had to break your stare. He put a hand over his eyes and let out a low laugh and then a deep sigh. His new position faced you and Gabe directly and Dean didn't bother to cover anything, which Ms.Estrella praised. So while the cameras and lighting were being messed with, Dean found your gaze, gave you the hand sign for "come here", and trailed one hand up and down his body and the other had a peace sign that was pressed to his lips and his tongue poked through the opening. He must've spent too much time around Charlie to learn that gesture. You couldn't help but bite your lip in lust and wink back at the hunter, all the while trying not to drool. But all too soon the shoot had resumed and you were only left with your perverted thoughts. Gabe found the whole damn thing so amusing since you had never really shown interest in any of the boys but now seeing them shirtless and sexy he knew some of those pent up desires were coming out.

Then Dean's shoot was over and Sam was brought out again. This time a big, stark white bath tub was placed in the center of the scene. It was one of those really old ones with the gold little feet holding it off the ground. Since the tub wasn't actually hooked up to any piping so the assistants had to bring in buckets of hot water, which took quite a while considering how big the tub was. And since Sam was going to be in water, most of his make up on his torso had to be redone so it was water proof. You watched one lucky lady contour his abs, although you knew they really didn't need any contour but you desperately wished that was you. Sam just kept pulling down the thin towel that was wrapped around his waist further and further down just to tease you. Then the giant moose man winked but to your surprise it was at Gabriel, who licked his lips and stared down his hunter. This only made you wonder....

The whole scene was full of a wet and very naked body flexing under the camera flashes. You watched Sam run a hand through his gorgeous hair, watching the beads of water run down his neck, his collarbone, and through the grooves of his abs, following it until it disappeared into the tub. Then Sam was instructed to lay completely still with just his hands behind his head and feet on the end of the tub. The camera moved up and over so that it was directly on top of him and a large rubber ducky was strategically placed over his junk. Sam just let out a low chuckle and tried not to move as to disturb the floating duck. Rose petals soon replaced the rubber ducky and yellowed wax candled lined the tub. 

"(Y/N)! Would Sam prefer champagne or wine?" Ms.Estrella asked.

"Well whiskey or any hard liquor really would be his favorite but if I had to choose-"

"Oh that's an even better idea!" She clapped her hands in excitement. "We have some just down the hall, go and get some for him, but it's non-alcoholic of course. Everyone else seems to be busy with lighting and cameras." She waved you off and turned her attention back to her more technical duties.

So you quickly ran off and grabbed the most expensive looking bottle you could find and a glass. You made your way over to where Sam was comfortably resting in the tub and you tried not too look any further than his pecs.

"I got some of that good shit for ya." You called out, looking down at the beauty before you.

"Oh? Whiskey?" Sam peered up at you, a smirk at play.

"Yes, Ms.Estrella's orders." You nodded, pouring him a glass and handing it to him. "But y'know, without the good part."

Sam just hummed, swishing the drink in the glass. "How unfortunate." Sam chugged the one serving and held it out for another.

You poured another glass,"Do you want to know what would make this better?" You asked.

"And what would that be (Y/N)?" Sam quirked an eyebrow.

"Actual alcohol, and me, naked, sitting in there with you." You grinned and left the man speechless. 

As you walked away you thought you heard a faint, "Don't tempt me (Y/N)."

Sam's second shoot was over quicker than you would have liked but Dean was back up again with only a tight pair of underwear, cuffs, a bow tie and some play boy bunny ears. The get up was quite adorable but of course with a sexy twist. They even gave Dean a little fluffy rabbit to hold and snuggle and your heart melted at the sight, you were definitely going to keep that picture. You watched Dean as he cuddled the bunny up to his face, the animal must've been used to being handled since she didn't squirm too much. She sat almost perfectly in the crook of Dean's thick arms, obviously content in her position Floppsy decided to take a little snooze and soon enough Dean found himself rocking her like a baby. It was surely a sight, a big, sturdy and muscular man holding a precious fluffy animal and trying not to wake her was a moment you couldn't help but secretly snap a picture of. After a couple more shots with Floppsy, the director wanted Dean solo and you were asked to retrieve Floppsy from Dean.

You walked up to Dean, your arms open for the bunny. "I'm afraid I will take the rabbit now, Mr.Winchester."

Dean pouted, although he may never admit it, he loves animal companions and rather enjoys their company. "Oh alright, just be careful with her." He gingerly handed you the animal and then placed his hands on his hips. "I bet you thought you could get us good with this couldn't you?" Dean smirked, in which it only grew wider as you decided to take a nice, long glance at him.

"Well we did think it would faze you a bit more, however you don't know the best part." You grinned, petting Floppsy.

"And that would be?"

"That both of you boys will be on every billboard, every magazine ad, every commercial across America, as this is an ad for Calvin Klein, one of the most prestigious clothing lines there is." You watched Dean's confident features dwindle into realization, but he quickly recovered. "The calendar and post cards are just some seasonal thing they do around this time of year."

"So we will be basically naked in everything that is displayed?" 

"Yes sir! This prank is one that just keeps on giving!" You laughed, turning to walk away, but before you did, "Just so you know, I wouldn't mind if you came home one day dressed in that."

You went back to your seat next to Gabe, who only gave you one look to let you know he wanted Floppsy. "Why do you always get to go up to them?" The angel frowned while stroking Floppsy.

"Maybe Ms.Estrella likes me better because I didn't walk into her office, thinking it was a bathroom and yell "I bet this place has some fancy shitters."" You reminded him.

"Touche..."

The boys went through a few more different scenes until the director was happy with the finished product. Unfortunately the magazine the Winchesters were being displayed in did not interview them, but only the director. You could only imagine what their excuses would be for going into modeling. But the rest of the evening was thrilling for the both of you, there was always a general attraction for the Winchesters but you never realized how strong it was until this prank. You watched them flex, contort, and grin seductively every which away until you thought you had seen it all. And if you thought the whole Sam winking at Gabe made you think well Cas decided to pop in expectantly. How did he know where you were? No idea. But he was there just in time to witness Dean drop his robe to show his bare ass. Cas just stared at Dean, raking over him until he was so damn obvious that Dean began to blush madly and by then Cas had promptly left. Soon the shoot was over and you and Gabe were given rough prints of the first pictures, both of you fought over who got who and it was quite the fiasco. You were also told to expect a free calendar as well, which you were definitely hanging up for all to see. You said your final goodbyes to the crew and left the floor, only to flash back to the bunker.

"I need a drink." Dean growled, storming off to the kitchen. Sam collapsed in the nearest chair, running a hand through his styled up hair.

"So..." You sat on the arm rest next to him, grinning down at him, "How do you think it went?"

Sam let out a low chuckle, "If you weren't there for me to get you blushing it would have gone a lot less smooth."

"Yeah you boys ran with it, I'm really surprised you didn't try to at least attempt to stay relatively clothed." You replied. 

"Well you see (Y/N), Dean and I decided that if we were actually having to go through with it, since we suspected you had some sort of guarding so we couldn't leave, we were going to make it as professional and as sexy as possible. Or at least make you and Gabe all hot and bothered." Sam smiled, playfully nudging you.

Dean walked by with two beer bottles in his hand, slowing down as we walked by you and his brother.

"I'll be taking a shower so I'm not some caked up bitch anymore, and oh yeah (Y/N)..." Dean did another one of his perverted peace signs again, staring you down before he walked off with a smirk. Sam just gave you a knowing look and you shrugged with a hint of a blush on your cheeks.

"It's funny how you mention some sort of guard, because there was none. No spells, no other angels, no nothing. You boys could have ran away and hid for all we knew!" After revealing that fact, Sam let out a groan of frustration.

"Well if anything the pictures and magazine won't be out for a couple months so we have time to run and hide and cut off any connections with anyone." Sam said, shimmying down into the recliner a little further.

You on the other hand stood up and stood in front of Sam, grabbing your phone and opening up the photos. You also grabbed the copies of the pictures Ms.Estrella gave you and held up the documented proof in each hand. 

"Oh Sam, you mean these pictures?" An evil look graced your features as you waved the pictures around. "I'll happily send them to everyone in my contacts."

Sam darted up out of his seat and chased after you, however you managed to sneak through smaller spaces and the moose just couldn't quite keep up.

"I'm going to post them on my Tumblr!" You screeched.

"(Y/N) NO!"

All the while Gabe just sat on a lower built book shelf, nursing a mug of spiked hot coco with a cinnamon stick for added festiveness. He watched the amusing moment as he sipped on his drink. The angel thought to himself, "If only my family wouldn't try to kill me every time I pranked them."

Soon enough you locked yourself in your room, Sam didn't want to break the door down since he was afraid that he would have to pay back the money required to get a new one. So with your copious amount of time, laptop battery, and printer ink, you made hundreds of copies of the pictures and ran around the bunker, throwing them about until the floor was littered with shirtless pictures of your hunting friends.

Bonus:

"(Y/N) can you come in here?" You heard Sam holler from somewhere down the bunker hall.

You absentmindedly followed the voice until it let you to the door from which you thought it came. You opened it up to find Sam in one of the few tubs the bunker had and it was filled with rose petals and candles. Sam held a bottle of whiskey and two glasses, gesturing for you to join him.

"You said you could make it better, so why don't you show me?" Sam wiggled his eyebrows. "Plus I've got the good shit."

"Sam!" You yelled and quickly exited the room, a mad blush on your face. All you heard was Sam's laughing the the pouring of alcohol. Then you managed to run into something firm, which just happened to be the shirtless torso of Dean, who was almost completely naked except for a pair of boxers hanging low on his hips.

"You said you wouldn't mind if I came home like this, so here I am." Dean placed his hands on his hips and looked at you suggestively.

You groaned and ran past him, muttering about not being able to control to control yourself if they kept it up.

Author's Note

Hello from your bisexual author, who now has a job at Cub Foods, has basketball starting in one week, is going to see her senior pictures, and just wants to take a nap.

Bless that I got this thing up ive been hyping it for days and days.

Well I hope you enjoyed you big ole perverts ], bECAUSE HOLY HELL DID I ENJOY WRITING THIS 

ALRIGHT CONTEST TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I will be doing a Christmas themed contest so send me either a Christmas themed fanart, fanfiction, or cosplay of Supernatural to be considered! I will pick one from each category (Fanart, Fanfic, Cosplay) That I think deserves to win! The winners of their category will get 

  ☃ A Follow

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  ☃ And a fanfic of any character, any scenario, anything you want but with your name actually written in place of (Y/N)! 

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So enter anytime between now and Christmas Eve, I hope I gave you guys plenty of time!!

You do not have to enter, but the more the merrier! I always love to see your creations. 

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Until the next oneshot

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