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129.4. Drabble

Together

"I'm going to start going through withdrawal symptoms when this arrangement stops being so, you know, Sexy," Reecy offered as her spoon was plunged into the depths of a wickedly sweet and gooey banana split.

The smirk she received in return could only be described as devilish. "You plannin' on pullin' the plug, little lady?"

( The Southern drawl got her every time. Not only that, but he was tall, dark and handsome, and horses weren't all this cowboy knew how to ride like an expert... )

Reecy Chester
{ Original Character }

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#85 FURIOUS

( Cut for Shameless, Season 6 spoilers... )

• ian gallagher [ canon: shameless ] @ progress table

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#36 EMPTY

( Cut for Shameless, Season 6 spoilers... )

• ian gallagher [ canon: shameless ] @ progress table

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Drabbles- Table set #1

Talent

[Modern Au]

Athos reached out fumbling for a pack of cigarettes and a battered Zippo lighter. Lit up, exhaled.

He thought about coffee. Instead he flopped back against the pillow, arm across his eyes, cigarette dangling from his lips. A growth of unkempt beard and matted hair gave him the look of someone who had just crawled into bed to die.

Self destruction was a talent. If it was a talent he came to the conclusion he didn’t have much in way of the gift for it. He was still alive. He grinned into the darkness, “Maybe there’s hope for you yet.”

Heart

Constance nervously plucked at the silk material of her dress. Athos watched her briefly beneath a hooded gaze. He should say something, anything; he opened his mouth and closed it when nothing of importance seemed to come out. Constance fluttered more nervously next to him and he thought frantically about what would ease a woman’s nerves on her wedding day. He should say something, anything.

“You look beautiful.”

Constance rewarded him with a beaming smile, her nervousness vanished. He took her arm then, hand in hers as he walked her down the aisle to give her away to his friend.

[Athos|BBC Musketeers|Canon]

Current Music: breaking benjamin - dance with the devil

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Table set # 1- drabbles

Cold [modern au]: (Double Drabble - 200 words.)

“I have no love for their kind.” Athos’s expression settled with coldness he was famous for. No. There was no love lost there.

“They only wished to repay your kindness.”

“Kindness? This was justice and vengeance, nothing more.”

( possible triggering content for talk of death and killing..... )

[Athos | BBC Musketeers | Canon]

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Table set #1- Drabbles

Table set #1.

1: Strength

Athos was a big man. He stood tall; broad shouldered and looked harder and meaner than most men. Some would go as far as to add even his head was big but they never said that to his face. There were plenty of whispered rumors about Athos, even though there was nothing ever firm about the validity of the whispers. As tall, broad shouldered and mean looking as he was, he never had to be heavy handed to halt the whispering. A single, hard, moody look always managed to clear a room and let him get back to his drinking.

2: Music

Once, in another life, he remembers music. He recalls the name of the genre: Baroque. He was well versed to be trained in dancing to the genre. He now can only recall one type of music, not at all proper for a high bred man like him self. The sounds were music to his heart. It was the soft way she whispered his name when they were together. The sound of his hand caressing across her skin. The way she laughed. The way he laughed with her. But that was once, in another life, when he remembered music.

[Athos|BBC Musketeers|Canon]

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102.4. Drabble

Silent

The silence in the darkened hotel room was calming. Billy knew he could lie there forever like that if it was possible. Many couples probably took holding your lover naked in the cosy warmth beneath the covers for granted. Many probably took sex for granted too, assumed it was a given... an obligation or an expectation. Billy never would. He knew that for people struggling with their self-image and self-worth like Ajay did, something like this could be an incredibly huge step.

( Ajay was sleeping soundly... )

BILLY WILLIS
[ original character ]
ajay bellerose used with ♥ + permission

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098.4. Drabble

Little

( cut for tw: references to a suicide attempt... )

MARK CAMPBELL || Original Character

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Drabble Challenge || 100 Drabbles, Table #2

Drabble #61: Silence

So maybe it was out of line that Isaac and Stiles talked to each other on Skype nearly every night when Malia wasn’t staying over with Stiles. But Isaac couldn’t deny hating the girl dating his ex with a fiery passion, and he felt no guilt about it. He missed Stiles… missed him terribly, and breaking up had probably been the biggest mistake they’d ever made, because the truth was, they belonged together. Which was what had Isaac in a hint of a panic when he sent Stiles a Skype message at the promised time and was met with silence.

[Progress Table]

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#21 - Grief

( SPOILERS: The Flash Season 1 finale... )

BARRY ALLEN
the flash (tv series)
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#26 - Blanket

Barry was feeling the exhaustion right down into his bones. Lying on his stomach on Felicity’s bed, his Flash suit strewn haphazardly on the floor nearby. He could hear her in the bathroom, but he was barely awake.

She came to bed just as his eyes were closing, and tenderly pulled the blanket up over him. She was quiet and gentle crawling in beside him, careful not wake him when she tucked the edges in around him. The last thing he was aware of before sleep fully claimed him was a soft kiss to his forehead.

Finally, he could relax.

For Barry/Felicity AU: with

someoneobviously

BARRY ALLEN
the flash (tv series)
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#26 - QUIT
I can’t quit her, I don’t want to. She’s my life, my world. She owns my heart. She was the only thing that kept me going when I was trapped within my own bod, but controlled by another mind. After everything that’s happened, being away from her is still the hardest thing I’ve ever had to deal with.

I don’t know why she didn’t move on. I wouldn’t have blamed her if she did. But I never stopped loving her, not even for a moment. We’re going to set things right one day. That I’m going to make sure of.

Ronny Raymond
~ F I R E S T O R M ~
the flash, tv series 2014
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#13 - Queasy

Nightmares weren’t foreign to Barry. What was foreign was dreaming that the woman he loved was being tortured and murdered by the person who had killed his mom and very likely wanted him dead too. The nightmare was so vivid, like he had been right there watching it and he woke abruptly, heart pounding, breathing shallow.

He sat up in bed, blanket pooling around his waist. Sweat was dripping down his temple, and he wiped a hand over his face, feeling queasy and woozy. Lines were so blurred right now; what if this was a memory of an alternate reality?

For Barry/Felicity AU: with

someoneobviously

BARRY ALLEN
the flash (tv series)
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#34 – Wish

Every truck stop had its share of prostitutes, and Mickey knew a lot of them either from telling them to fuck off, or taking them up on their offers. But there was one truck stop that he never missed an opportunity at.

He wasn’t Ian. Not even close, no matter what Mickey might wish. But his hair was almost the right shade of red and his build was similar to Ian’s. Every time Mickey stopped here, the kid came right to his truck. He never questioned the name that fell from Mickey’s lips when he came, and Mickey never offered.

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#32 - Snuggle

The first time Barry surprised Felicity for an impromptu snuggle when they first started dating, he was second-guessing his choice, wondering if she would think he was a creeper. When she woke, he was lying on the bed beside her dressed in a cow onesie to match her PJs with a bunch of pink roses.

“Uh, is this okay…?” he asked sheepishly when she definitely got a fright waking up to a surprise bed warmer.

She broke into a goofy giggle with an inelegant but adorable snort. “More than,” she confirmed, paving the way for many more surprise Flash visits.

For Barry/Felicity AU: Felicity used with permission.

BARRY ALLEN
the flash (tv series)
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#40 RUN

Ian hadn’t been running away. He was trying to run to something. He had such high hopes that maybe he could have his mom back and she would understand the pain he was going through. They were the same, everyone kept saying that.

He should have known she would still be messed up. The track record was warning bells enough. Time and time again they had hoped Monica would clean up and be a good mom. He just couldn’t shed the false hope he had of maybe – just maybe – he wouldn’t have to feel so alone with this horrible illness.

• ian gallagher [ canon: shameless ] @ progress table

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#81 HOMESICK

( SPOILERS: Shameless s05e12... )

• ian gallagher [ canon: shameless ] @ progress table

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#48 PICTURE

( SPOILERS: Shameless s05e12... )

• ian gallagher [ canon: shameless ] @ progress table

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#61 SILENCE

( SPOILERS: Shameless s05e12... )

• ian gallagher [ canon: shameless ] @ progress table

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Drabble Challenge: 50 Drabbles, Table Set #1

#10: Walk

There were so many milestones that Mickey had missed with his son… First words, teething, things that most parents tripped over themselves to be a part of. But after a long day in training to start his career as a trucker, he was home just in time.

Svetlana called him over to where his son had pulled himself up to standing, holding onto the couch cushion. The little guy turned to his daddy, blue eyes a perfect match for Mickey’s, as he slowly put one foot in front of the other, wobbly for a few steps before he fell down.