Hippo Birdie Two Ewes!
Today is my beloved annkiri's birthday! And when I asked her for a drabble prompt she said "Winchester brothers and puzzle." So, darling B, this is what you get! (Also, inspired by that non-spoilery picture from 4.18 that was making the rounds yesterday.) Have a fun-filled day and a year full of success and love and laughter. *massive hugs*
69 Across
Sam and Dean (Gen, R for language)
Word Count: 100
“Doing the crossword puzzle, Sam? I never knew you were such a cunning linguist.”
“I bet it took you all morning to come up with that.”
“Not a big crossword fan myself. I cunt ever seem to finger them out.”
“Screw you.”
“In the clitoral or figurative sense?”
“I’m ignoring you, but you’re not going away.”
“Why so grouchy, man? Got your hands on a hard one? Not sure you can lick it?”
“Dean, what’s a seven-letter word for ‘Beat your brother ‘til the candy comes out?’”
“Eh. How would I know? I hate word games. Now where’s my Sudoku?”
69 Across
Sam and Dean (Gen, R for language)
Word Count: 100
“Doing the crossword puzzle, Sam? I never knew you were such a cunning linguist.”
“I bet it took you all morning to come up with that.”
“Not a big crossword fan myself. I cunt ever seem to finger them out.”
“Screw you.”
“In the clitoral or figurative sense?”
“I’m ignoring you, but you’re not going away.”
“Why so grouchy, man? Got your hands on a hard one? Not sure you can lick it?”
“Dean, what’s a seven-letter word for ‘Beat your brother ‘til the candy comes out?’”
“Eh. How would I know? I hate word games. Now where’s my Sudoku?”