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drabbles: SN, BJT, "Roswell" - PG
Jun. 10th, 2007 03:45 pmTitle: last goodbye’s the hardest one to say
Fandom: “Supernatural”
Disclaimer: John, Dean, Sam, and the Metallicar aren’t mine; just for fun. Title from “The Cowboy Rides Away” by George Strait.
Warnings: none
Pairings: implied Dean/OFC
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 100
Point of view: third
( What you see isn't what you get. )
( What you see isn't what you get. )
What you see isn’t what you get, she thinks as he walks away, to his father in that car, to his little brother bouncing in the backseat, to a life she can’t understand. She wonders if he’ll be safe, if he’ll be happy, if any dreams he has can be reached.
But it’s not her place to ask him to stay—and he wouldn’t, anyway. He has a destiny, on the backroads of America, a future she can never comprehend.
And this boy—man, hunter, killer, savior—is meant for so much more.
Good luck, she thinks, and he’s gone.
continued in "we play the final showdown scene"
Title: I know a way to make you smile
Fandom: “Roswell”
Disclaimer: not my characters; just for fun. Title from “Let Me Touch You For Awhile” by Allison Krauss.
Warnings: AU—Michael leaves in “Independence Day”
Pairings: none
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 170
Point of view: third
( Every time the phone rings, she jumps up to answer. )
He was always staring down the road, waiting for something. He never could explain what, just that somewhere, out there in the wide world, was a place for him. She tried telling him, over and over, that he’d always have a place with her—but he didn’t believe.
And then he was gone. Just up and vanished one night. Didn’t even say goodbye. Not that she can blame him for that—much—since if he’d spoken to her, she’d have convinced him to stay. She’s sure of that.
He’ll be back when he is, and not a day before. But she still springs to her feet and lunges for the phone, always hoping—
Title: pretty poison
Fandom: The Black Jewels Trilogy
Disclaimer: not my characters; just for fun.
Warnings: AU for Daughter of the Blood
Pairings: none
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 100
Point of view: second
( Briarwood is the pretty poison. There is no cure for Briarwood. )
You’ve always wished for too much.
The poison circulates slowly, like it was designed to. Torture in a way that they never really imagined when they created it.
Witchblood, you think. Witch’s blood. Her blood, out of everything in any of the realms…
How they found her, you still don’t know.
How they drained her… you don’t want to think about.
Against such potent poison, there is no inoculation. Against such potent poison, no Jewel is strong enough to battle and defeat.
Sometimes, you think you hear her screaming.