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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.

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-  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.

Date: 2010-09-24 12:30 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (the hands that held the world)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf
Supernatural, Dean/Castiel or Dean/Sam or Dean gen, he gives of himself until there's nothing left

Give Unto - (Dean/Castiel)

Date: 2010-09-24 02:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mindxcrime.livejournal.com
Castiel can't help it. Old habits appearently die very hard, even for angels.

It's not all that late at night, only 10:15 local time, but Dean's asleep when he appears in the motel room. He'd just wanted to check in, to see Dean for the first time in six months.

He looks at Dean and an unfamiliar feeling - a little relief that a face to face reunion has been delayed - washes through him, which is interesting because he's not supposed to really feel strong emotion anymore. He wonders if that relief somehow means he's a coward.

Dean gasps and twists in the sheets, moaning hoarsely, "No. No, take me instead. Take me! Please!" and Castiel knows from experience this is a nightmare.

Dean's given (lost) everything to this life - his entire family, the only two people he might have legitimately called friends, his one chance for something normal with Lisa Braeden and her son, even his very soul to save his brother - and in his nightmares, he still gives as if it's as natural to him as breathing.

He's given until there's nothing left.

Dean's starting to all out thrash in the sheets now.

Castiel goes over to him, and instead of simply pressing fingers to Dean's forehead to calm him and change the dream into something more pleasant, he places two kisses on his temple.

Dean stills immediately, and Castiel leaves until later.

Dean will be reminded then of the one who gave for him , and still would without a thought.

Re: Give Unto - (Dean/Castiel)

Date: 2010-09-24 05:49 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (once)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf
Oh, this is lovely. Thank you!

Re: Give Unto - (Dean/Castiel)

Date: 2010-09-24 06:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mindxcrime.livejournal.com
When I saw the prompt I knew I had to try writing something for it.

You're welcome. I'm glad you liked it :)

Re: Give Unto - (Dean/Castiel)

Date: 2010-09-24 10:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mindxcrime.livejournal.com
Thanks so much. I'm glad you liked it :)

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