Snaps

Dean Winchester did not understand why no one told him about the hilarious fun that was Snapchat. The entire app was filled with nothing but the most ridiculous filters and videos that made his brother and Bobby roll their eyes at his enthusiasm. But come on! This was too fun. Especially the dog filter.

Sam always wanted a dog, and Dean could sort of see why. The mutt was cute, especially on his face. Looking around the hotel for an (unwilling) victim, he chose Bobby and dragged his butt over to the phone where Dean shoved the camera in his face with one of the most outlandish filters on proud display.

"What the hell is this-" Bobby groused.

"This? This is the newest form of technology, Bobby. Embrace it. Live it. Love it."

"I don't love seeing my face in this dog face-"

"Filter," Dean corrected, wagging a finger in Bobby's face. "It's called a filter, and it's awesome."

Sam coughed, doing his best to distract Dean from his pointless posing in front of the camera. Giving Bobby a devious smile, Dean paid attention to his brother's annoyance and pulled up a special filter just for him. The grouchy face one.