Here I Am

Fandom: Supernatural
Characters: Sam & Dean gen
For: sarah_p who wanted Sam & Dean shopping for each other

( eep...forgot the cut-tag the first time around... )

Holiday Drabble # 2
Title: Merry Flipping Christmas
Rating: PG
For: zeplum
Fandom: Veritas the Quest
Characters: girl!nikko & calvin
Prompt: Pissy girl!Niko and Calvin stuck babysitting in some swank European hotel during the holiday. Juliet is off being a Canadian popstar, or something

( because this is a bit longer than a drabble... )

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Holiday Drabble # 14
24/Alias, Jack Bauer/Sydney Bristow
For jenab who wanted Syd/Jack, holidays

Sydney looked up from her book and glanced to the kitchen when she heard the clang of pans and Jack’s muffled curses. She smiled and said, “Okay in there?”

“Fine, sweetheart.”

“It doesn’t sound fine. It sounds like the sugar cookies beat the super spy,” she called out. She closed her book and rose from the couch, but Jack appeared and pushed her back down gently.

“I’ve got it under control.”

“I can help,” Sydney replied. She wrapped her arms around Jack’s waist and pulled him down next to her, resting her head on his shoulder. She said, “I’m not an invalid.”

“You were shot a few weeks ago.”

“And I’m okay now.”

“Doctor said lots of rest.”

“Any more rest and I’ll have to kill myself,” Sydney replied. She kissed his neck, biting down lightly, and whispered, “This could be more fun than cookies.”

“I’ve withstood torture and yet I can never manage to say ‘no’ to you. Why is that?” Jack replied, brushing the hair out of her face and caressing her cheek.

She leaned into the touch and said, “Because you love me.”

“Yeah.”

She grinned and said, “And I love you too, Jack.” She kissed him before he could say anything – go into his usual spiel about how bad he was for her – and slid into his lap. She said, “Much better than cookies.”

Holiday Drabble # 12
Supernatural, Weechesters
For sarah_p who wanted weechesters involving the Impala
Rated G

“Please, dad, make the bad man stop,” Dean complained, covering his ears from the backseat.

John glanced at him in the rearview mirror, but before he could respond, Sammy turned around and said, “Dad said I got to pick the music.”

“Key word being music. This is just awful. What the hell is this?”

“Dean. Mouth,” John said.

Dean sighed. “Sorry, but c’mon, dad, this is terrible. A cool car like this should not be filled with this crap.”

John looked at Sam and said, “It’s Sammy’s choice, so keep quiet.”

“Dad…”

“Don’t make me repeat myself.”

Sammy took the opportunity to stick his tongue out at Dean. Then he began singing along at the top of his lungs, “His name was Rico, he wore a diamond…”

John couldn’t help but smile at the horrified look on Dean’s face. He shrugged and said, “You’re the one who let him wander off at the mall, dude.”

“So you were pissed about that?”

John shrugged again and said, “This is a better punishment than any I could think up.”

“It’s not punishment, dad. It’s Barry Manilow. Mrs. Chase told our class all about him,” Sam said.

“No, dad's right, Sammy. It's punishment, all right."

"Is not."

"Is too."

"Is not."

"Even dad thinks this music sucks, Sam.”

“Zip it, Dean,” John stated. He looked at Sam and said, “We do need to work on your music tastes, kiddo.”

Holiday Drabble # 10
Supernatural, Sam/Dean
For country_bee who wanted Sam/Dean holiday schmoop
Rated PG

( A little longer than a drabble, so... )

Okay, I'm going to get caught up on these today. I am. I will do it.

Holiday Drabble # 8
Supernatural Gen
For dragonsinger wanted Dean helping Santa
PG (for language)

“No one is going to freaking believe this,” Dean mumbled under his breath as he dropped himself down the chimney and made his way to the Christmas tree. He opened the bag, which had appeared empty up on the roof, only to find a couple of wrapped gifts inside.

Dean placed the gifts around the tree, grabbed a few cookies from the plate and moved back over to the chimney, allowing himself to be sucked up the shoot. He was glad he wasn’t a geek like his brother because he had a feeling understanding the physics involved in this whole thing would make his head hurt.

He noticed the old guy snoring in the sleigh and Dean grumbled, “By all means, let me do all the hard work.”

“You shot me, remember?”

“It was rock salt and you were in my motel room.”

“I was leaving you a gift, young man, though I can't help but wonder why. You should've been on the naughty list,” he replied.

"It would've saved us both a lot of trouble," Dean said. Santa sighed and watched Dean carefully as Dean sat down next to him. Dean smiled sheepishly. He really hadn't meant to hurt Santa and ruin Christmas for millions of kids, which was why he allowed himself to get talked into this insanity. Dean added, "I'm still not sure this isn't some weird dream."

"Ponder that later. We're not even halfway through the deliveries yet." Santa pointed to the reigns of the sleigh and said, “Now's not the time for laziness, Dean Winchester."

“You’re a real pain in the ass, Santa.”

Holiday Drabble # 6
Joan of Arcadia, Girardi siblings
PG
For rachel_wilder who wanted Girardi siblings debating Santa


“It’s just not possible,” Luke said, sitting down on the couch next to his sister and reaching for the remote. He set up the movie and paused it, turning to face his sister. "There is no way Santa Claus exists."

“Says the guy who insists we watch all these Santa-based movies every year,” Joan replied.

“That’s different. That’s a tradition that the three of us have,” Luke replied.

“Awww, Joan, our little brother loves us,” Kevin replied as he wheeled into the living room with a big bowl of popcorn on his lap. He threw a few kernels at Luke and said, “Feeling’s mutual, loser.”

Luke rolled his eyes and said, “I’m just explaining to Joan that there's no way Santa can be real.”

Kevin glanced at Joan and said, “Aren’t you a little old to still believe in Santa?”

“Aren’t you a little old to hide Playboys under your bed?” Joan countered. She reached over and took a huge handful of popcorn and shoved it in her mouth. She wasn’t sure what it was about being around her brothers that made her behave like a caveman, but she tended to throw all manners out the window in their presence. After she finished chewing, she added, “I just think it’s fun to think about. Santa's magical.”

“He's not real. It’s not possible,” Luke repeated with a sigh of frustration.

“Says you,” Joan said.

“Says science. First off, considering global warming and the way the ice caps are melting at such an alarming rate, surely someone would’ve stumbled upon a town filled with elves and Santa—“

“—duh, it’s hidden by an invisibility field,” Kevin interrupted.

Luke glared at him and continued, “Second, there is no way one man could make it around the world, even with time differences, in that small of a time frame. And third...”

“—third, you’ve thought way to much about this, dork,” Joan replied.

“I’m just…” Luke stopped when he noticed the looks on his brother and sister’s faces. There was no way he would win this argument, even if he was right. One of the prices he paid for being the youngest in a crazy family. He turned up the volume on the movie and said, “Let’s just watch the movie.”

"Good idea," Joan replied.

"Who says my little brother isn't smart?" Kevin added.

Luke rolled his eyes, but smiled. After all, part of their tradition was being picked on by his idiot siblings.

Drabble # 4
Heroes
Nathan/Peter
For vampyreranger who wanted Nathan/Peter, leather

( Spoilers for LAST NIGHT'S EPISODE...so don't read until you've seen that... )

I'm a day light. Forgive me. I have bronchitis AND took a fall at Target, spraining my ankle!

Drabble # 2
Supernatural
Sam/Dean
For deirdre_c with prompt of mistletoe

Sam stopped moving when he noticed the decoration hanging above the motel’s lobby door. He grabbed Dean’s hand and yanked him back.

“What the hell is wrong with you, dude?”

He cleared his throat and motioned with his eyes above them. Dean followed his gaze and rolled his eyes. “You’re such a girl.”

“I didn’t make the rules, Dean.”

“Dude, I’m not kissing you.”

“That’s not what you said last night. In fact, I usually can’t get you to stop kissing me.”

“Yeah, but that’s because I want to, not because some goofy looking plant is hanging over my head.”

“It’s tradition, man. Just kiss me.”

Dean rolled his eyes again, but he grabbed Sam’s shirt to pull him closer and pressed his lips against Sam’s. It was a chaste kiss as far as they went between the two of them, but Sam couldn’t help but smile when Dean stepped away, more than a little flustered.

Dean noticed the pleased look on Sam's face and said, "I hate you."

"Go get us a room and I'll make it up to you."

Dean cocked his head to the side like he was studying Sam carefully and said, "Just leave the plants out of it, you kinky bastard."

So I've seen a few people doing this and I think it's a great idea. I'm definitely going to try to do things from people's fandom wish lists, but I figure this is something I can open up to my friends list in general. I wish I could buy you all gifts and send cards again this year, but I'm so very broke and can barely afford holidays for immediate family. So I'm doing this instead, except I changed it up a little to make it more general holiday.

Here's the deal: every day, from December 1 to December 31, I will post (at least one) drabble-ficlet. All these drabbles will be Holiday-themed.

All you need to do is pick which fandom I'll post on each day! Leave a comment with the date you'd like me to post a drabble for you on, and the fandom and characters of choice! If you would also like to include something you'd like to see in the fic, feel free to add that to the list, too.

Feel free to give me up to three prompts and I'll work it out with everyone getting at least one choice and the rest up for grabs.

Y'all should know my fandoms, but in case you're not sure, look at my user info or website. But really, if I know the fandom and the characters, I'll give it a try. And I will accept crossovers and original character prompts too as I like both.

( To claim your dates... )