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adventdrabblesTitle: I Got You
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing/Characters: Charlie/Jo
Rating/Warnings: G
Disclaimer: here
Prompt: ice skating
Summary: “Hey, you got me into chainmail. In the summer! The least you can do is give this a try.”
“Hey, you got me into chainmail. In the summer! The least you can do is give this a try.”
“LARPing won’t break your neck,” Charlie shook her head as she clung to the railing with both hands, red curls bouncing around her face. Her knuckles were probably white inside her Wookie gloves.
“Neither will this.” Jo reached a hand out to her. Again. “C’mon. It’s actually easier when you’re moving.”
The look Charlie shot her was usually reserved for Shadow Orcs or possibly werewolves, but she let go of the railing with one hand, only to grip Jo’s hand like a vise. As she let go of the railing with her other hand, she swung her other hand over to grip Jo’s arm, nearly pulling them both down onto the ice.
“I got you.” Jo pulled her close enough to kiss, but decided that distraction probably would land them both on their asses.
“I know.” Charlie smiled.
With her next step, Charlie did pull them both down onto the ice in a laughing pile of limbs.
Jo detangled them and got herself up first, pulling Charlie up to join her. The death grip was back as soon as Charlie was upright.
“Do I get to say I told you so?
“Did you break your neck?”
“No.”
“Then no.” Jo shook her head. “Let me lead, hon. I got you.”
Charlie’s shoulders slid down to a more normal level and she stopped trying to break Jo’s fingers. She smiled. “I know.
Title: You Betcha
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing/Characters: Jody/Donna
Rating/Warnings: G
Disclaimer: here
Prompt: Secret Santa
Summary: “Whaddya mean you don’t do Secret Santa in Sioux Falls?”
“Whaddya mean you don’t do Secret Santa in Sioux Falls?”
Jody shrugged. “It’s just never been a thing.”
“Well, your squad is missing out! The mystery, leaving little clues all month. Really brings everyone together. You betcha.” Donna grinned.
Jody couldn’t picture Roberts being impressed with notes and candies showing up in her locker. She’d probably launch a campaign of terror to find the “perpetrator.”
“We should do our own Secret Santa, Jodes.”
“Um, how much of a secret is it with just two people playing?”
“You’ll see.” Donna leaned in and landed a peck on Jody’s lips. “You betcha.”
Title: Handmade
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing/Characters: Dean/Cas
Rating/Warnings: G
Disclaimer: here
Prompt: Christmas mittens
Summary: Since when did Cas knit?
“You hate them.”
“What? No!” Dean looked at the mittens. Warped reindeer eyes looked back. “You made these?”
“I took a class. It is fascinating the many ways humans have developed to create textiles, to make them decorative as well as functional.”
“These are definitely decorative.” Dean forced a smile.
“But they are functional,” Cas said, his smile lighting up his eyes. “They will keep your hands warm when I am not there to hold them.”
Now Dean’s smile wasn’t forced as he slid them on. “Not as good. But thanks.”
Anything to keep that smile on his angel’s face.
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing/Characters: Charlie/Jo
Rating/Warnings: G
Disclaimer: here
Prompt: ice skating
Summary: “Hey, you got me into chainmail. In the summer! The least you can do is give this a try.”
“Hey, you got me into chainmail. In the summer! The least you can do is give this a try.”
“LARPing won’t break your neck,” Charlie shook her head as she clung to the railing with both hands, red curls bouncing around her face. Her knuckles were probably white inside her Wookie gloves.
“Neither will this.” Jo reached a hand out to her. Again. “C’mon. It’s actually easier when you’re moving.”
The look Charlie shot her was usually reserved for Shadow Orcs or possibly werewolves, but she let go of the railing with one hand, only to grip Jo’s hand like a vise. As she let go of the railing with her other hand, she swung her other hand over to grip Jo’s arm, nearly pulling them both down onto the ice.
“I got you.” Jo pulled her close enough to kiss, but decided that distraction probably would land them both on their asses.
“I know.” Charlie smiled.
With her next step, Charlie did pull them both down onto the ice in a laughing pile of limbs.
Jo detangled them and got herself up first, pulling Charlie up to join her. The death grip was back as soon as Charlie was upright.
“Do I get to say I told you so?
“Did you break your neck?”
“No.”
“Then no.” Jo shook her head. “Let me lead, hon. I got you.”
Charlie’s shoulders slid down to a more normal level and she stopped trying to break Jo’s fingers. She smiled. “I know.
Title: You Betcha
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing/Characters: Jody/Donna
Rating/Warnings: G
Disclaimer: here
Prompt: Secret Santa
Summary: “Whaddya mean you don’t do Secret Santa in Sioux Falls?”
“Whaddya mean you don’t do Secret Santa in Sioux Falls?”
Jody shrugged. “It’s just never been a thing.”
“Well, your squad is missing out! The mystery, leaving little clues all month. Really brings everyone together. You betcha.” Donna grinned.
Jody couldn’t picture Roberts being impressed with notes and candies showing up in her locker. She’d probably launch a campaign of terror to find the “perpetrator.”
“We should do our own Secret Santa, Jodes.”
“Um, how much of a secret is it with just two people playing?”
“You’ll see.” Donna leaned in and landed a peck on Jody’s lips. “You betcha.”
Title: Handmade
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing/Characters: Dean/Cas
Rating/Warnings: G
Disclaimer: here
Prompt: Christmas mittens
Summary: Since when did Cas knit?
“You hate them.”
“What? No!” Dean looked at the mittens. Warped reindeer eyes looked back. “You made these?”
“I took a class. It is fascinating the many ways humans have developed to create textiles, to make them decorative as well as functional.”
“These are definitely decorative.” Dean forced a smile.
“But they are functional,” Cas said, his smile lighting up his eyes. “They will keep your hands warm when I am not there to hold them.”
Now Dean’s smile wasn’t forced as he slid them on. “Not as good. But thanks.”
Anything to keep that smile on his angel’s face.
