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tigriswolfTitle: highway
Fandom: Supernatural
Disclaimer: not my characters
Warnings: spoilers for season 5
Pairings: none
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 60
Point of view: third
Prompt: Impala & author's choice, Where the road meets sky
It happens on a Thursday, after Sam has stepped back into Dean's life, after Castiel has re-organized Heaven, after Chuck has rewritten the ending a dozen ways.
Dean's driving, Sam's shotgun, Castiel and Gabriel's wingspans sheltering the Winchesters from the sun's heat, and the road is endless before them.
Dean guns it, Sam smiles, and the world is a bright place.
Title: kith and kin
Fandom: White Collar/Leverage
Disclaimer: not my characters
Warnings: early on during Leverage; anytime during White Collar
Pairings: none stated
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 320
Point of view: third
Prompt: White Collar/Leverage, Eliot & June, family ties
"How are you, dear?" she asks, offering him a mug of warm tea. "My sister said that you work with a team now."
His grin is small and shy, a gentle expression she hasn't seen in… oh, must be years now. Does her heart good to see it. "I do, Aunt Junie. They're good folk." His grin widens. "Almost as good as you."
She pats his hand, grinning back. "Tell me about some of your adventures, Spence."
He settles back in the chair, and she knows anything he tells her will be heavily edited. The boy doesn't want to worry her, never has. He's sweet that way. She still worries, of course. She'll always worry, and so will her sister, the saint who took in a starving child two dozen years ago.
"Okay, so Hardison has a smart mouth, right?" Spence begins, and she listens. She will always listen to him, because she remembers how silent he was, those first harrowing months. She also soaks up any detail about his team, because she will have them researched. If she can eliminate any threat, she will.
He's happy, her sister's boy. Her boy. And this team will watch his back, or they will suffer her wrath.
Neal wanders in, hat at a jaunty angle, and June smiles at him. Spence stands, but she waves him back down. "Neal Caffrey," she says, "this is my nephew, Eliot Spencer."
"So you're her latest stray," Spence says. Neal smiles. "Try connin' her," Spence continues, "I'll cut you up and bury you in a dozen different places."
Neal keeps smiling. "Break her heart," he counters, "I'll only bury you in one."
June sighs. "Boys."
Neal tips his hat and saunters upstairs. Spence watches him go, then turns back to June. "He's dangerous, Aunt Junie."
She nods, a small smile twisting her lips. "I know, Spence." She sips her tea, meeting his eyes. "But so am I."
Title: a bouquet of thorns
Fandom: White Collar
Disclaimer: not my characters
Warnings: thoughts of adultery
Pairings: thoughts of Peter/Neal, Neal/Elizabeth, Peter/Elizabeth/Neal
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 215
Point of view: third
Prompt: Peter/Neal, no
Neal knows that he could have Peter. Peter's in love with Elizabeth, completely head over heels, the whole cliché, roses and sunsets and forever happily ever after. And she's not boring, nowhere near boring. She's delightful and inventive and funny and gorgeous. Neal loves her, too. She's that kind of girl.
But Neal knows that, despite everything, he could have Peter. If he really wanted. And he does really really want. Peter is… Peter. Solid and loyal and kind and so damn sweet. Adorable, really. Him and El both.
Hell, Neal could have them both. That's what he does. He seduces. He pleasures. He takes. Makes people want him. Makes them think it's all their idea.
Peter wants him, he knows that. Peter's wanted him from the beginning, and Peter will never make the first move. That's up to Neal. Elizabeth… she wants him, too. Out of curiosity and lust and excitement.
It shouldn't be different from any other con, any other couple he's played with. But he doesn't… how… it's all so twisted, now. Confusing. He could have them both with barely any effort, and he aches with the wanting. A smile, a touch, a glance—so easy.
But he won't. They deserve better than him, and he will make sure they get it.
Title: parasite
Fandom: Supernatural
Disclaimer: not my characters
Warnings: disturbing; dark; takes place during "Fresh Blood"
Pairings: none
Rating: R
Wordcount: 115
Point of view: third
Prompt: any, taste
It's better than chocolate or whiskey or anything else he's ever had. It's sticky and sweet and warm, life sluicing down his throat, thick and vibrant. Every sense is on overdrive, but taste… he almost climaxes at the first sip, and then the rest—he licks his lips to get the last drops, brushes his fingers along his cheeks and jaw, runs his tongue on every centimeter of skin he can.
It's better than sex. And the only thing that will top the taste of blood, he knows, is killing Sammy Winchester.
(And when he sinks his fangs into Dean's throat, when he sucks down Dean's blood… dying right after is completely worth it.)
Title: jedi master and padawan learner
Fandom: Supernatural
Disclaimer: not my characters
Warnings: spoilers for season 5
Pairings: Dean/Castiel-ish
Rating: PG
Wordcount: maybe 25
Point of view: third
Prompt: Dean/Castiel, assbutt
Perhaps, Castiel can admit while overseeing the reconstruction of Heaven, he has yet to master the skill of profanity.
However, even in the clouds, he can hear Dean's proficiency in the art of cursing, and it is comforting.
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Date: 2010-08-23 06:51 am (UTC)That is beautiful.
And Gordon's at Dean's throat, that's chilling! I remember watching that particular scene with my heart in my throat, thinking how close that had been.
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Date: 2010-08-25 12:48 pm (UTC)Thank you for reading!
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Date: 2010-08-24 06:32 pm (UTC)I love how he seems gentler with her, but then back to regular Eliot when Neal comes in. More of that would be supreme.
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Date: 2010-08-25 12:49 pm (UTC)Thank you for reading!
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