Drabble: Ozymandias (SPN/SGA, Sam & Dean)
Summary: Those passions which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things. (AN: Written for aqua_eyes.)
Ozymandias
"I've seen weirder shit," Dean remarks, arms crossed and leaning against a column, backlit by new-agey stained glass windows.
"Dean. We're in another galaxy. And I can turn on the lights with my mind." He makes the blue panels in the stairs flicker.
Dean looks away, shifting uncomfortably. "You do freaky stuff already."
Sam turns in a slow circle, taking in the empty stillness of this place. "I wonder why no one is here?"
Dean shrugs. "Maybe they have space vampires."
Sam looks at him like he's just slightly too stupid to live.
Outside, the ocean stretches for miles.
Ozymandias
"I've seen weirder shit," Dean remarks, arms crossed and leaning against a column, backlit by new-agey stained glass windows.
"Dean. We're in another galaxy. And I can turn on the lights with my mind." He makes the blue panels in the stairs flicker.
Dean looks away, shifting uncomfortably. "You do freaky stuff already."
Sam turns in a slow circle, taking in the empty stillness of this place. "I wonder why no one is here?"
Dean shrugs. "Maybe they have space vampires."
Sam looks at him like he's just slightly too stupid to live.
Outside, the ocean stretches for miles.