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Hey guys! This is [livejournal.com profile] havenward sliding in to cover for today. (Sorry, this week's host! Hope to hear from you tomorrow!)

They say that absence makes the heart grow fonder, but is that always true? Today's theme is about people being apart, or having to part ways for whatever reason. On the heart heavy side, maybe someone died. Maybe someone's trying to find who they are, or trying to get back to the ones they care about most. Maybe it's about love lost, or a reincarnation cycle that's skipped a beat. There's a lot of ways to do it, so let's see what you've got!


Just please remember to follow the usual rules.

No more than 5 prompts in a row, 3 prompts per fandom. If someone answers your prompt, you can prompt again.

No spoilers in your prompt for up to 1 week from the original air/publication date. If there's spoilers in the fic, please warn in bold and leave up to 3 spaces.

For the love of your code monkeys, please format your prompts. For example:
Firefly, Inara, the Guildhouse is solid and unmoving (and nothing close to Serenity)

Burn Notice/Leverage, Michael/Eliot, "Been a while." "Yeah, not since that thing in Venezuela with the running. And the guns."

And do remember to thank your fic provider!


Not interested in today's theme, or can't find something to get the muses going? Check out our Lonely Prompts.

Happy prompting!

theme=BeingApart
From: [identity profile] hugglewolf.livejournal.com
Even though he knows he deserves it, Sam still can’t quite believe it’s happening to him.

Even when Dean won’t come downstairs as Bobby helps him pack – giving him a spare gun and knife, some cash he kept in an old coffee tin at the back of the kitchen cupboard, and a book of Latin enchantments.

“Page 14,” he says sternly, and later, when Sam waits alone in the motel room, he sees there are two spells there written in Bobby’s lazy scrawl. One is for fighting off demonic influence, and Sam wishes he could call Bobby to thank him, but that door is closed to him now. The other makes him think thank you will never be enough, because that spell is as close to acceptance as he’ll ever get.

It’s a spell for summoning an angelic consort and keeping them safe and close.

Castiel comes when Sam works up the courage to call him, and holds him wordlessly. He can feel the anger in the angel’s body, thinks that maybe no one else on Earth right now can fully understand what’s he going through. After all, they’re both in the same boat now.

Later, with Castiel’s permission, he has the angel lie down and uses his finger to trace out the sigils he’ll put there later with his own blood. Once it’s clear of the taint – he won’t touch Castiel with it until he’s pure again.
From: [identity profile] hugglewolf.livejournal.com
Aw, you're welcome. I find Bobby creeping into my fics more and more often.
From: [identity profile] hawk-dancing.livejournal.com
Ooo you even put blood!spells in there. ::happy sigh:: Love this.
From: [identity profile] hugglewolf.livejournal.com
Glad you enjoyed. Boy, I want to hug the boys now.

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