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Title: Gingerbread thief
Fandom: Leverage
Reciepient: elebridith
Prompt: Eliot/Hardison, ginger bread.
Word Count: 220
Alec knew this was dangerous, but sometimes a man just had to take matters into his own hands. Eliot had barred anyone from entering the kitchen until six pm; it was half past five now.
The hacker crept closer, peering around the corner as the delicious smell of molasses invaded his nose. Eliot was nowhere in sight. A tray of gingerbread men and women lay on a cooling rack, tubes of icing nearby on the counter. Alec stifled his exclamation as he picked up a very hot cookie, breaking an arm off to put in his mouth.
The thump of a boot alerted the computer-savvy man to Eliot’s return and he whirled around as his teeth closed around the other arm.
Blue eyes watched as Alec finished chewing and swallowed the sweet. The taller man waggled his fingers in greeting as Eliot stalked forward.
The remains of the gingerbread man were stuffed in his mouth unceremoniously as the hitter pinned him to the counter. Without saying a single word, Eliot lifted the crumb-covered fingers to his mouth. His tongue swiped over the digits, licking and sucking the vestiges of Alec’s thievery clean.
Alec fought a shudder as the shorter man cleaned his other hand, but couldn’t suppress his moan when Eliot leaned up to press a spicy-sweet kiss to his mouth.
Title: Old Nightmares
Fandom: Supernatural
Recipient: archon_mentha
Prompt: Castiel/Dean, fire
Word Count: 153
It had been years since this particular dream nightmare had visited Dean.
He was carrying Sam away from his nursery, arms tiring quickly from the heaviness of a baby. Flame licked the sides of the stairs as his father’s voice resounded in his ears. Dean took a step, then another, almost flying down the staircase that was getting hotter, yellow light dancing in front of him as the front door loomed before him…
Dean cried out, waking to strong arms wrapped around his sweat-soaked body. Castiel murmured nonsense in soothing tones, the low voice calming the hunter. Sam stirred in his bed across the room, but only to turn away from them. Castiel drew Dean’s face towards his, other arm wrapping tight around his waist.
“Hush, Dean. All is well now,” Castiel whispered in the dark, lips brushing over his softly. Green eyes slid shut and Dean tumbled into a dreamless sleep.
Title: Revelation
Fandom: Supernatural
Recipient: kijikun
Prompt: Gabriel/Sam, the first time Gabriel said “I love you” to Sam
Word Count: 156
Sam was used to having no reply to his declaration. He stopped expecting one countless motels and four months back, but he didn’t stop saying the words.
Gabriel stopped mid-thrust and Sam groaned. The Archangel looked at him and Sam knew this would be one of the few times that Gabriel’s true form of light would be unable to be contained by the flesh of the blond vessel that was currently buried in Sam.
Sam shut his eyes, hands moving from Gabriel’s back to cover his ears. Sound still filtered in though; it was an indescribable noise of joy and happiness, like the first bite of ice cream on a sweltering summer day combined with the first snowfall of winter. Tears came to Sam’s eyes as the noise continued but cool hands wiped them away.
“It’s alright Samuel,” Gabriel’s voice was deeper, laced with reassurance and promise. Sam blinked as Gabriel continued, “I love you too.”
Title: Gingerbread thief
Fandom: Leverage
Reciepient: elebridith
Prompt: Eliot/Hardison, ginger bread.
Word Count: 220
Alec knew this was dangerous, but sometimes a man just had to take matters into his own hands. Eliot had barred anyone from entering the kitchen until six pm; it was half past five now.
The hacker crept closer, peering around the corner as the delicious smell of molasses invaded his nose. Eliot was nowhere in sight. A tray of gingerbread men and women lay on a cooling rack, tubes of icing nearby on the counter. Alec stifled his exclamation as he picked up a very hot cookie, breaking an arm off to put in his mouth.
The thump of a boot alerted the computer-savvy man to Eliot’s return and he whirled around as his teeth closed around the other arm.
Blue eyes watched as Alec finished chewing and swallowed the sweet. The taller man waggled his fingers in greeting as Eliot stalked forward.
The remains of the gingerbread man were stuffed in his mouth unceremoniously as the hitter pinned him to the counter. Without saying a single word, Eliot lifted the crumb-covered fingers to his mouth. His tongue swiped over the digits, licking and sucking the vestiges of Alec’s thievery clean.
Alec fought a shudder as the shorter man cleaned his other hand, but couldn’t suppress his moan when Eliot leaned up to press a spicy-sweet kiss to his mouth.
Title: Old Nightmares
Fandom: Supernatural
Recipient: archon_mentha
Prompt: Castiel/Dean, fire
Word Count: 153
It had been years since this particular dream nightmare had visited Dean.
He was carrying Sam away from his nursery, arms tiring quickly from the heaviness of a baby. Flame licked the sides of the stairs as his father’s voice resounded in his ears. Dean took a step, then another, almost flying down the staircase that was getting hotter, yellow light dancing in front of him as the front door loomed before him…
Dean cried out, waking to strong arms wrapped around his sweat-soaked body. Castiel murmured nonsense in soothing tones, the low voice calming the hunter. Sam stirred in his bed across the room, but only to turn away from them. Castiel drew Dean’s face towards his, other arm wrapping tight around his waist.
“Hush, Dean. All is well now,” Castiel whispered in the dark, lips brushing over his softly. Green eyes slid shut and Dean tumbled into a dreamless sleep.
Title: Revelation
Fandom: Supernatural
Recipient: kijikun
Prompt: Gabriel/Sam, the first time Gabriel said “I love you” to Sam
Word Count: 156
Sam was used to having no reply to his declaration. He stopped expecting one countless motels and four months back, but he didn’t stop saying the words.
Gabriel stopped mid-thrust and Sam groaned. The Archangel looked at him and Sam knew this would be one of the few times that Gabriel’s true form of light would be unable to be contained by the flesh of the blond vessel that was currently buried in Sam.
Sam shut his eyes, hands moving from Gabriel’s back to cover his ears. Sound still filtered in though; it was an indescribable noise of joy and happiness, like the first bite of ice cream on a sweltering summer day combined with the first snowfall of winter. Tears came to Sam’s eyes as the noise continued but cool hands wiped them away.
“It’s alright Samuel,” Gabriel’s voice was deeper, laced with reassurance and promise. Sam blinked as Gabriel continued, “I love you too.”