Requests Answered - Round 4
Title: Untitled IV
Fandom: X-Men (Movie), Supernatual.
Author: deep_salt_water
Pairing/Character: Charlie/Sam, Dean, Rogue/Pyro
Word Count: 253, 192, 143
Disclaimer: The X-Men aren’t mine; they belong to Marvel and 20th Century Fox. Supernatural belongs to Kripke. Charlie is an original creation that belongs to prancestagfully and is used by me with her permission, and love.
Rating: PG-13 - language
Summary: Drabble requests fulfilled.
Placement: Anywhere you want.
Spoilers/Warnings: None.
A/N: Will be added to as each request gets fulfilled, hence the lack of summaries. The requests answered are for my girl prancestagfully. I kinda maybe cheated on the second one *shifty eyes*
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Charlie and Sam - Bar fights
Charlie Cole spat out the blood in her mouth, wiping the back of her hand across her lips. The petit blonde glared at the six-foot-something biker who’d just punched her for turning him down and put her hands on her hips.
“You didn’t have to do that you know. It wasn’t like I was turning you down for kicks. I happen to have a boyfriend already. I was just being polite and then you had to go do that. I’m so gonna turn you into a little girl, or something. At least, I think I can do that. I’m not sure. Maybe just a poodle.”
The biker opened his mouth to retaliate, but Sam Winchester stepped up behind his girl, placing his hands on her shoulders. He didn’t look especially intimidating, and the truth was he wasn’t trying to be. He just wanted to stop the witch from doing anything that would get her into further trouble.
He, of course, would later have to deal with about two hours of ‘I can take care of myself, Samuel Winchester. I don’t need you doing it for me’.
Then he got a punch to the mouth as well, and he forgot about the lecturing that would come and picked up a chair to swing it, as Charlie jumped on the back of another biker and started trying to choke him.
“You having fun, sweetie?” Sam asked her.
She paused, giving him one of those blinding smiles. “Yup! You think we can do this again tomorrow?”
Charlie and Dean - "I never saw it coming, I should have started running a long long time ago."
I never saw it coming, I should have started running a long time ago. I should have known she was going to be nothing but trouble. I’ve already been turned into you-don’t-want-to-know what more times than I can count.
You know that scene in Witches of Eastwick where my man Jack was puking up purple shit for like… hours? Lived it.
Anyway, here’s a pearl of wisdom for ya - when your brother brings home a witch, and you think it’s wise to maybe just for once keep your mouth shut about that gut feeling telling you it won’t bring nothing but pain?
DON’T.
Say something. Because that pain? It’s all yours, dude. Not his, or hers. Yours. You say one wrong thing and the next thing you know you’re a fluffy white rabbit who has a thing for carrots.
Not pretty, and so not helpful with the ladies.
I shoulda just gone in the opposite direction when that blonde entered my brother’s life. I love Sammy, but I can’t take much more of this magic crap. Oh shit, I think she’s coming. Gotta go.
And don’t tell her you saw me, okay?
Rogue/Pyro - Cowboy hats
“Fuck no.”
“Johnny, come on! Do it for me? Please?”
“What part of ‘no’ is so hard to understand? Aren’t you chicks for ever whining about how guys don’t understand how ‘no’ means ‘no’. Why don’t you take a leaf out of your own fucking booklet, Rogue.”
“Come on, sugar. It’ll be hot.”
“No. You wear it. Preferably with no clothes. You can even ride me.”
“But I want us both to have one.”
“No.”
“What about now?”
“Jesus Roguey, we’re in fucking public. Pull your top back down.”
“Never bothered you before, Pyro.”
“That’s because I’m usually fucking you at the time. Not watching you try on cowboy hats.”
“So?”
“Just buy the damn hats, and we’ll discuss it back in the hotel room where you can have your top up, off, or anything else that means it’s not on your body.”
Fandom: X-Men (Movie), Supernatual.
Author: deep_salt_water
Pairing/Character: Charlie/Sam, Dean, Rogue/Pyro
Word Count: 253, 192, 143
Disclaimer: The X-Men aren’t mine; they belong to Marvel and 20th Century Fox. Supernatural belongs to Kripke. Charlie is an original creation that belongs to prancestagfully and is used by me with her permission, and love.
Rating: PG-13 - language
Summary: Drabble requests fulfilled.
Placement: Anywhere you want.
Spoilers/Warnings: None.
A/N: Will be added to as each request gets fulfilled, hence the lack of summaries. The requests answered are for my girl prancestagfully. I kinda maybe cheated on the second one *shifty eyes*
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Charlie and Sam - Bar fights
Charlie Cole spat out the blood in her mouth, wiping the back of her hand across her lips. The petit blonde glared at the six-foot-something biker who’d just punched her for turning him down and put her hands on her hips.
“You didn’t have to do that you know. It wasn’t like I was turning you down for kicks. I happen to have a boyfriend already. I was just being polite and then you had to go do that. I’m so gonna turn you into a little girl, or something. At least, I think I can do that. I’m not sure. Maybe just a poodle.”
The biker opened his mouth to retaliate, but Sam Winchester stepped up behind his girl, placing his hands on her shoulders. He didn’t look especially intimidating, and the truth was he wasn’t trying to be. He just wanted to stop the witch from doing anything that would get her into further trouble.
He, of course, would later have to deal with about two hours of ‘I can take care of myself, Samuel Winchester. I don’t need you doing it for me’.
Then he got a punch to the mouth as well, and he forgot about the lecturing that would come and picked up a chair to swing it, as Charlie jumped on the back of another biker and started trying to choke him.
“You having fun, sweetie?” Sam asked her.
She paused, giving him one of those blinding smiles. “Yup! You think we can do this again tomorrow?”
Charlie and Dean - "I never saw it coming, I should have started running a long long time ago."
I never saw it coming, I should have started running a long time ago. I should have known she was going to be nothing but trouble. I’ve already been turned into you-don’t-want-to-know what more times than I can count.
You know that scene in Witches of Eastwick where my man Jack was puking up purple shit for like… hours? Lived it.
Anyway, here’s a pearl of wisdom for ya - when your brother brings home a witch, and you think it’s wise to maybe just for once keep your mouth shut about that gut feeling telling you it won’t bring nothing but pain?
DON’T.
Say something. Because that pain? It’s all yours, dude. Not his, or hers. Yours. You say one wrong thing and the next thing you know you’re a fluffy white rabbit who has a thing for carrots.
Not pretty, and so not helpful with the ladies.
I shoulda just gone in the opposite direction when that blonde entered my brother’s life. I love Sammy, but I can’t take much more of this magic crap. Oh shit, I think she’s coming. Gotta go.
And don’t tell her you saw me, okay?
Rogue/Pyro - Cowboy hats
“Fuck no.”
“Johnny, come on! Do it for me? Please?”
“What part of ‘no’ is so hard to understand? Aren’t you chicks for ever whining about how guys don’t understand how ‘no’ means ‘no’. Why don’t you take a leaf out of your own fucking booklet, Rogue.”
“Come on, sugar. It’ll be hot.”
“No. You wear it. Preferably with no clothes. You can even ride me.”
“But I want us both to have one.”
“No.”
“What about now?”
“Jesus Roguey, we’re in fucking public. Pull your top back down.”
“Never bothered you before, Pyro.”
“That’s because I’m usually fucking you at the time. Not watching you try on cowboy hats.”
“So?”
“Just buy the damn hats, and we’ll discuss it back in the hotel room where you can have your top up, off, or anything else that means it’s not on your body.”