CHRISTMAS DRABBLES

[bromantic]

So what I did last year is I secretly wrote stealthy drabbles for people and sent it off as a surprise! And I'm still doing that, but if you want something in particular and not my deranged drabbles of Dean and Cas with bumper cars, you should totally comment here so I can love on you.

Comments

[jeva_chan]

... but what if I WANT Dean and Cas and bumper cars?

[bromantic]

Then you get to see me cheat.

[jeva_chan]

... that is adorable.

[bromantic]

Since that was cheating, I will allow you another request!

Bumper Cars, Klavier/Haruka

[bromantic]

"But what's the point"

"It's fun! You said you'd let me pick what we did next."

"I didn't say you could pick cars"

"Haruka..."

"Fine. What am I supposed to do?"

"Bump them."

Several hours later and three piles of overturned cars nestled in the middle of the circle, Klavier wondered if he should have elaborated.

[bromantic]

♥

[rubyd]

Write a scene from A Very Sherlock Christmas Carol.

[bromantic]

... In poem form or...?

[rubyd]

Drabbly fic preferably, not poem or rhyming requested. :Ua Dickin's Christmas Carol.

[rubyd]

...*Dicken.

[violetsquirrel]

Katherine/Elena or something else fun involving TVD women :D

Katherine/Elena

[bromantic]

As much as Stefan promotes world peace, advocates for equality and so on, it is still bizarre for him to walk into a room where his ex (though no longer an ex now that she changed her mind and decided Elena was more entertainment alive and there's no more Klaus) and his current girlfriend are making out.

Damon claimed he does not care as long as he gets to watch. Stefan keeps pretending he didn't hear a word he said (it's how he get through the 50's).

It's not poetry as much as it is symmetry, a slotting of gemini as Katherine would nip at Elena's chin as Elena tilted her head neatly to accommodate her. Sometimes, it was terrifying, how far they've come, how alive they are and how alive they're not and how their lives are so neatly curled around this one woman who holds them up.

Katherine smirked at him as he walked out. Next time, he'll join in, but today, he'll bury his thoughts on paper and freedom.

Re: Katherine/Elena

[violetsquirrel]

Ahhh I love you ♥

Re: Katherine/Elena

[bromantic]

They are fun to write ♥

[carrythelight]

... :D?

[bromantic]

There is a sting to his life now.

When he picks up a teacup, gray steel reflects back on him. When he first escaped, simple tasks seemed impossible, like cupping sand in your hands and watching it spill through. He got frustrated easily those days, until there was nothing left but the slow burn of life that ate him away. Everything that never mattered does, like the concept of holding a needle and a thread or holding someone's hand, feeling the warmth seep through your skin and everything that did matter was gone.

Still, he does his part, even as his knee throbs when he bends and the sound of gunfire rattles his bones. He sits with 003 when she needs him, he lets 001 cradle a finger, and 002 reaches for him...

he reaches as well.

[bromantic]

I aim to please!