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Wrote a few drabbles for Sam/Dean, J2 Drabble-a-thon hosted here. Thought I'd post those as well as an old commentfic drabble I wrote for a different one. I think I'll even throw in my two one sentence fics I wrote for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
spnforthesane. I'm still working on my other, longer fics, it's just slow going. This medication they have me on has made me really foggy and absent minded lately, it's kinda hard to read, let alone write, but I'm still trying. I'm going to talk to my doctor about switching to a natural rather than synthetic hormone, I'm hoping that will make some difference.
( Sam/Dean, Singing )
( Sam/Dean, Family Game Night )
( Sam and Dean, Soap )
And the one sentence fics, which I'm not cutting, 'cause they're short and spoiler-free.
Prompt: Shotgun Wedding.
"Dean," Sam observed as the angry father herded his brother to the chapel doors, "I always thought that your man whore ways might lead to a shotgun wedding, I just never thought it would be your own gun used to force you."
Prompt: Orange
For the third time that night orange neon lights blinked the words no vacancy, but Dean just clenched his jaw and pressed down harder on the gas pedal--they knew, more than anyone, how to continue without rest.
spnforthesane. I'm still working on my other, longer fics, it's just slow going. This medication they have me on has made me really foggy and absent minded lately, it's kinda hard to read, let alone write, but I'm still trying. I'm going to talk to my doctor about switching to a natural rather than synthetic hormone, I'm hoping that will make some difference.( Sam/Dean, Singing )
( Sam/Dean, Family Game Night )
( Sam and Dean, Soap )
And the one sentence fics, which I'm not cutting, 'cause they're short and spoiler-free.
Prompt: Shotgun Wedding.
"Dean," Sam observed as the angry father herded his brother to the chapel doors, "I always thought that your man whore ways might lead to a shotgun wedding, I just never thought it would be your own gun used to force you."
Prompt: Orange
For the third time that night orange neon lights blinked the words no vacancy, but Dean just clenched his jaw and pressed down harder on the gas pedal--they knew, more than anyone, how to continue without rest.
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