drabbles 1
So, with ephyse , we wrote some drabbles. I'm going to do 2 posts, this one is mostly about Dean/Cas and J2. And one White Collar
Smoke - White Collar N/P
He quit smoking a long time ago. He was then too busy with his life to think about it, and he never felt the need to smoke after that. But right now, it’s pretty obvious. He looks at the cigarette, watching the thin smoke turning toward the sky. His head is spinning because of the nicotine, and his lungs are hurting, but the faint feeling of peace he’s sensing is worth it. Somewhere in his head, he can hear Peter’s words, like a painful leitmotiv. He feels alone, stupid and sorry for himself. And weak, he thinks, lighting another cigarette.
Worry - RPS J2
"I’m worried about you, man" Jared said before sitting on the couch next to Jensen.
"Well, don’t be." he replied. He finished his drink at one gulp and grabbed the bottle of whiskey. He didn’t bother to use a glass and drank directly at the bottle.
"Come on, Jen. Stop it."
Jared joined Jensen and tried to take the bottle away from his friend.
"Fuck you, Jared. If I wanna drink, I drink. Who are you to tell me not to do something, uh? My mother? My boyfriend?"
Jensen chuckled sadly.
"I’m your friend." Jared whispered.
"Yeah, that’s the problem."
Dark Alley - RPS J2
"Jen, seriously?"
Jensen blushed deeply and shrugged his shoulders.
"What?"
Jared was looking at him with huge eyes. Sadie was at his feet, ears dressed as if she knew something important was up. Jensen tensed and looked away.
"Come on, Jared, it’s not a big deal. Can we forget it, and never talk about it again?"
"No way! It’s too good to be forgotten man!"
"Come on, Jared, it’s just porn." Jensen said, turning off the tv, ashamed.
"Yeah! A porn movie named Dark Alley : fisted big boys !" Jared said, laughing.
"Fuck you."
Jared laughed harder.
"You wish"
Complementary - SPN Castiel, Dean/Sam (no slash)
It would always be Dean and Sam. They couldn’t live without the other one, even if they always claimed they weren’t codependent. They had different personalities, they didn’t like the same little things, didn’t do the same choices. They’re so different that they always fought for every things. But they needed each other. Sam was the nerdy one, doing research, reading books. Dean was the one with plan’s ideas, with extra guns and punches. Sometimes, Castiel found himself out of place, stuck in the middle, like a intruder. Sam and Dean were complementary, and he wasn’t a part of it.
Second - SPN Dean/Castiel (sort of)
Everything can change in a second. You know that perfectly, and it’s even more accurate right now, as you see the lights falling suddenly. A second later, everything is over. You’re standing here, alone. The darkness is the only thing that surrounds you. In a blink of the eye, he left you, and you know, deep down, that it’s for ever. You try to understand, and your head is killing you in the process, but the only explanation you can find is simple : everybody you love leave you, one day or another. It’s the sad story of your life.
Cheater - SPN D/C
Castiel already knew it when he started dating Dean. He wasn’t completely aware of all the human beings’ subtleties, some things were still incomprehensible for his holly mind, but he knew Dean wasn’t a faithful man. He couldn’t stay with only one person, and always felt the urge to sleep with every soul he found attractive. It didn’t bother Castiel that much. Dean was a cheater, and Castiel could handle that. He could share. At the end of the day, or night, Dean would come back to him. At least, that was what Castiel was praying for every single day.
Smoke - White Collar N/P
He quit smoking a long time ago. He was then too busy with his life to think about it, and he never felt the need to smoke after that. But right now, it’s pretty obvious. He looks at the cigarette, watching the thin smoke turning toward the sky. His head is spinning because of the nicotine, and his lungs are hurting, but the faint feeling of peace he’s sensing is worth it. Somewhere in his head, he can hear Peter’s words, like a painful leitmotiv. He feels alone, stupid and sorry for himself. And weak, he thinks, lighting another cigarette.
Worry - RPS J2
"I’m worried about you, man" Jared said before sitting on the couch next to Jensen.
"Well, don’t be." he replied. He finished his drink at one gulp and grabbed the bottle of whiskey. He didn’t bother to use a glass and drank directly at the bottle.
"Come on, Jen. Stop it."
Jared joined Jensen and tried to take the bottle away from his friend.
"Fuck you, Jared. If I wanna drink, I drink. Who are you to tell me not to do something, uh? My mother? My boyfriend?"
Jensen chuckled sadly.
"I’m your friend." Jared whispered.
"Yeah, that’s the problem."
Dark Alley - RPS J2
"Jen, seriously?"
Jensen blushed deeply and shrugged his shoulders.
"What?"
Jared was looking at him with huge eyes. Sadie was at his feet, ears dressed as if she knew something important was up. Jensen tensed and looked away.
"Come on, Jared, it’s not a big deal. Can we forget it, and never talk about it again?"
"No way! It’s too good to be forgotten man!"
"Come on, Jared, it’s just porn." Jensen said, turning off the tv, ashamed.
"Yeah! A porn movie named Dark Alley : fisted big boys !" Jared said, laughing.
"Fuck you."
Jared laughed harder.
"You wish"
Complementary - SPN Castiel, Dean/Sam (no slash)
It would always be Dean and Sam. They couldn’t live without the other one, even if they always claimed they weren’t codependent. They had different personalities, they didn’t like the same little things, didn’t do the same choices. They’re so different that they always fought for every things. But they needed each other. Sam was the nerdy one, doing research, reading books. Dean was the one with plan’s ideas, with extra guns and punches. Sometimes, Castiel found himself out of place, stuck in the middle, like a intruder. Sam and Dean were complementary, and he wasn’t a part of it.
Second - SPN Dean/Castiel (sort of)
Everything can change in a second. You know that perfectly, and it’s even more accurate right now, as you see the lights falling suddenly. A second later, everything is over. You’re standing here, alone. The darkness is the only thing that surrounds you. In a blink of the eye, he left you, and you know, deep down, that it’s for ever. You try to understand, and your head is killing you in the process, but the only explanation you can find is simple : everybody you love leave you, one day or another. It’s the sad story of your life.
Cheater - SPN D/C
Castiel already knew it when he started dating Dean. He wasn’t completely aware of all the human beings’ subtleties, some things were still incomprehensible for his holly mind, but he knew Dean wasn’t a faithful man. He couldn’t stay with only one person, and always felt the urge to sleep with every soul he found attractive. It didn’t bother Castiel that much. Dean was a cheater, and Castiel could handle that. He could share. At the end of the day, or night, Dean would come back to him. At least, that was what Castiel was praying for every single day.