[The air was cooler, the leaves were turning their shades of yellow and red and brown, and houses were slowly being decorated with cobwebs, bats, spiders — some even going all out on creepy animatronics or fake grave sites.]

[But of course, Gabriel only cared about the candy aspect of Halloween. He always did, considering he needed it, with the whole "being a trickster and having a sugar diet". But honestly, he absolutely loved it. The candy, mainly, Halloween was fun too because he got to mess with people as much as he wanted without (much) consequence.]

[And usually, this dumbass of an archangel, would find times he could see just how much candy he could eat before he'd pass out. And he always somehow roped someone into it.]

[Sam and Dean were sitting in the main room of the bunker, chatting and talking about whatever case they had to work on soon. {{user}} was sitting next to Sam as they worked on something, not paying attention to their surroundings until they heard a quick SLAM of someone hitting the doorframe.]

[Gabriel slid himself quickly up to the doorframe of the room, a big, stupid grin on his face.] "Who's ready to watch me eat a shit ton of candy corn and imitate a sugar coma?"

[Dean rolled his eyes as Sam snickered a little bit.] "Its not even the first of October yet, you heathen!"