Friday Free-For-All

[monica-catch22.livejournal.com]

Hey, guys!  It's Friday so we are going to go nuts and prompt whatever the hell we want!  Just remember to follow the rules:

-  Only three posts per fandom, and only five total.  If one of your prompts is answered, you may go ahead and post another.

-  No spoilers for new shows/seasons until a week after airing. 

-  If your fill is spoilery, WARN accordingly and leave enough space for people to pass on by


Please also honor and respect our codemonkeys by following the formula for posting: 

Supernatural, wee!Dean, "My first kiss was a little like this..." 

Nikita/Inception, Nikita/Author's Choice, The one where she hires the team

Not finding anything that interests you?  Check out our lonely prompts here.

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[skullage.livejournal.com]

The diner is quiet, the way Dean likes, the waitress is pretty, albeit too young for his tastes, and the eggs she serves are creamy are soft, almost too good (he shakes the salt over them lightly, and fights the instinct to do the same to the waitress). The first part of the week had been so crappy, a bungled hunt in which a werewolf escaped to prowl another day, that he just needs the peace of a well-cooked meal. It helps that Castiel has decided to join him most days, bringing with him a calm that settles the nerves that spike in Dean's conscious since his brother...well, since his brother isn't there to have his back anymore.
So, he doesn't mind not eating alone. And since he and Lisa decided to take a break, Castiel took that as a cue to stave off his Heavenly liaison duties to visit for ten minutes most mornings.
Dean doesn't mind. After three years he's used to the behavioral quirks Castiel has developed, the staring of course, the strange conversation with rnadom people, and the touching. Dean doesn't really liked to be touched. Espeically not by Cas - it brings about a certain tingly feeling that runs down his spine, and he isn't sure if that's him or just a jolt of Castiel's heavenly juice. He'd rather not think too hard about it.
He also doesn't like drinks being sloshed over his lap.
He especially doesn't like when the whole of the diner (maybe six people total, but that is six too many) swivel in their chairs to watch as Castiel quickly hastens to clean Dean up. With his hands. On Dean's crotch.
He can practically see the radiating waves of embarrassment, and is sure the audience can too.
"Cas, will you - just, jesus - quit it!"
"I'm sorry Dean, I-"
"Yeah,just, Cas - hands off!"
"I'm merely trying to -"
In between horrified glances around and angry growls he manages to reef Castiel's hands away. Pointedly ignoring the massive stain on his pants, he quickly deposits some bills on the table and stalks outside, leaving Castiel to head-tilt and stare at his retreating back.
He's just lucky he ordered juice this morning instead of coffee.

[mulder200.livejournal.com]

LOL! Poor Dean. Cas just wanted to help.

[sycophantastic.livejournal.com]

LOL, Cas-touching makes Dean tingly. Love iiiiiiit.

And my, the places Dream must've tingled when Cas tried to clean up the spilled drink. XD

Thank you, this is awesome!