Dec 23, 2010 18:09
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.
boom de yada,
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Vergil said nothing.
"--And kind of a slow talker and honestly, you look sorta dumb with the hairdo--,"
Vergil arched an eyebrow.
"--Which means you seriously need to get laid. So pick a chick and I'll help you out for free."
"People pay you to do this?"
"Look, do you want my help or not?"
(And Nero discovers the secret to his birth)
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"Thought about what?"
"Joining us."
Judith smiled, her arms crossed neatly behind her back, "I thought I had! Was I unclear?"
"Yes and no."
"No?"
"You never join us by the campfire," he said patiently, though his smirk said otherwise, "There's no point in getting cold."
Judith let her eyes travel to the prone forms of her group. Karol has toppled over, his head now resting on Estelle's lap and Rita kept moving back and forth, bumping her head against the tree and Estelle.
"You never join them either," she said quietly.
"Then let's change that. Both of us." And it was said so sincerely that Judith felt her throat catch.
She could see no reason not too, even if she wanted one. But standing there, as an onlooker, watching them sleep, her heart felt sour.
"Well," she said, slipping by his side, "I suppose I could make an exception."
"I hoped you'd say that," and as Yuri curled an arm around her, she felt warm.
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