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A pair of seasonal drabbles
Dec. 28th, 2014 05:44 pmApropos of nothing, I present to you a brace of drabbles.
Merry… Kiss Cas?
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E/O Drabble Challenge: word count 100
Challenge word: star
Warnings: Lots of implied and actual kissing
Summary: Christmas in the bunker – nobody’s dead or particularly demonic but Castiel is puzzled. Why does everyone want to kiss him?
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Accepting the Winchesters’ invitation to a Christmas party should not have been this hazardous, Castiel thought. He dodged Charlie’s flailing arms, only to smack into Kevin. Who promptly climbed Cas like a tree to plant a huge, rather sloppy kiss on Castiel’s cheek.
‘Lemme, ‘s my turn!” Charlie tugged at Kevin who slid down on top of her to form a giggling heap on the floor.
In the background Crowley was belting out Star of Wonder with Sam, demonstrating an excruciating lack of harmony.
Cas tried to make his getaway, only to walk into Dean’s arms.
“Mistletoe crown, Cas? Really?”
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Chuck’s Legacy
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E/O Drabble Challenge: word count 100
Challenge word: star
Warnings:
Summary: Sheriffs Hanscom and Mills get snowed in. Luckily Jody has brought something good to read.
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“Snow’s gotta be three feet deep. There’s no way we’re going anywhere until the ploughs arrive in the morning.”
Jody helped Donna bank the fire nice and hot before pulling a couple of paperbacks out of her bag.
The two sheriffs sat in companionable silence, broken only by the rustle of pages turning, until Jody gave a great guffaw.
“Oh man, ‘like staring into the sun’, Dean, really?”
“Gonna read Tall Tales next. Mine’s a bit sad, they’re just drinking beer and staring at the stars.”
“Yeah, those boys. Killing you with laughter one minute, killing your heart the next.”
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Merry… Kiss Cas?
***********
E/O Drabble Challenge: word count 100
Challenge word: star
Warnings: Lots of implied and actual kissing
Summary: Christmas in the bunker – nobody’s dead or particularly demonic but Castiel is puzzled. Why does everyone want to kiss him?
***********
Accepting the Winchesters’ invitation to a Christmas party should not have been this hazardous, Castiel thought. He dodged Charlie’s flailing arms, only to smack into Kevin. Who promptly climbed Cas like a tree to plant a huge, rather sloppy kiss on Castiel’s cheek.
‘Lemme, ‘s my turn!” Charlie tugged at Kevin who slid down on top of her to form a giggling heap on the floor.
In the background Crowley was belting out Star of Wonder with Sam, demonstrating an excruciating lack of harmony.
Cas tried to make his getaway, only to walk into Dean’s arms.
“Mistletoe crown, Cas? Really?”
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Chuck’s Legacy
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E/O Drabble Challenge: word count 100
Challenge word: star
Warnings:
Summary: Sheriffs Hanscom and Mills get snowed in. Luckily Jody has brought something good to read.
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“Snow’s gotta be three feet deep. There’s no way we’re going anywhere until the ploughs arrive in the morning.”
Jody helped Donna bank the fire nice and hot before pulling a couple of paperbacks out of her bag.
The two sheriffs sat in companionable silence, broken only by the rustle of pages turning, until Jody gave a great guffaw.
“Oh man, ‘like staring into the sun’, Dean, really?”
“Gonna read Tall Tales next. Mine’s a bit sad, they’re just drinking beer and staring at the stars.”
“Yeah, those boys. Killing you with laughter one minute, killing your heart the next.”
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