Okay - I've probably stretched the week thing a little because I procrastinate terribly!

But for Valentine's Day (bleah!! :) ) how about some ficlets by request while I noodle around before I start my next Big Bangs.

Give me a pairing, any I've ever written (or any you think I'd be willing to write/know who they are/maybe have heard of them) and a word prompt.


Let me take advantage of the small window of time I have LJ access at work (they take it away, then give it back, then take it away again, playing with my emotions!).

From: [identity profile] kellifer-fic.livejournal.com


Sam often says that Dean has the bladder of a small child or a geriatric. Dean gets up two, maybe three times in a night to piss and it's always to Sam's endless consternation and amusement.

He tells Dean he just needs to try to train himself out of it, fight the urge and go longer without getting up.

He brings home goddamned pamphlets.

Dean will never tell him that he goes into the bathroom as a ruse, that he runs the water, splashes some on his face but he's always fine until morning draining-the-lizard wise.

He can't train himself out of having to check Sam is there when it's dark.

The need to touch him.

Just to make sure.

From: [identity profile] bythedamned.livejournal.com


::flappy hands of delight::

amazingly sweet in that moment-without-breath way. I loved this :) and the pamphlets, god the pamphlets. THANK YOU!!
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