It's a fucking huge thing, giant shaggy shoulders with horns spanning out just as wide, fluffy ears beneath them
In hindsight, Dean's surprised that the hair alone didn't clue him in right away.
*dies*
And I totally read: Dean splutters, attempting to not lick his own lips. "No," he says, shoving at Sam's immovable yak shoulders. "No, fucking no, okay? Sam, that's... jesus, I can't believe you just did that, you're not a fucking dog or something, Sam, you're a yak, and no." in a totally slashy non-appropriate way...
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In hindsight, Dean's surprised that the hair alone didn't clue him in right away.
*dies*
And I totally read: Dean splutters, attempting to not lick his own lips. "No," he says, shoving at Sam's immovable yak shoulders. "No, fucking no, okay? Sam, that's... jesus, I can't believe you just did that, you're not a fucking dog or something, Sam, you're a yak, and no." in a totally slashy non-appropriate way...