I took drabble prompts on my DW/IJ, and nothing I wrote ended up as a drabble. Posting finally. Prompt for this was: a Tremor brother(s)/a Winchester brother(s). Weaponry.
Smokin’ Aces/Supernatural. Jeeves Tremor/Dean Winchester. R. 1900 words. Non-con of the unwanted groping variety.
A thousand successful hunts and more wounds than scars, and this is how it was going to end?
Continue to “[FIC] Last Call”
Smokin’ Aces. Hollis/Darwin. R. 630 words. Same verse as No Room in Heaven
The inside of the car stinks like week-old tacos and maryjane.
Continue to “[FIC] Virtuous Souls”
Smokin Aces. Hollis&Darwin. R. ~900 words.
A testament to how bad the shitstorm went down, Hollis cruises the Supremacistmobile through the crowd without a lick of trouble.
Continue to “No Room in Heaven”
Smokin’ Aces. Ivy/Georgia, Ivy/Israel. R. ~500 words.
Heat swirls between them, reminds him of the kind of illusions that float on the horizon in Vegas…
Continue to “Blood Poisoning”
Smokin’ Aces. Ivy/Israel. R. ~1000 words.
The mirror reflects only the space they occupy.
Continue to “Flutter and Spin”
Smokin’ Aces. Ivy/Israel. R. ~500 words.
What the regulars are really coming for night after night isn’t the jokes…
Continue to “Do or Die”