Monday: Allergies
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tigerist and I will be your guest-host for this week.
Our first prompt is Allergies.
Here's your reminder about the rules:
* Only three prompts per fandom, and five prompts per day. If someone fills a prompt of yours, you can then prompt again.
* No spoilers in prompts until a week from air/publication dates.
*If your fill contains spoilers, then please label it clearly and leave enough spaces for people to be able to avoid it.
Finally, for the sake of our codemonkeys, please format your prompts like below:
Examples:
Supernatural, Dean/Gabriel, Gabriel gets hit by a spell and can’t eat chocolate
Supernatural/Inception, John, Cobb, they both hated incompetence.
Have fun!
tigerist and I will be your guest-host for this week. Our first prompt is Allergies.
Here's your reminder about the rules:
* Only three prompts per fandom, and five prompts per day. If someone fills a prompt of yours, you can then prompt again.
* No spoilers in prompts until a week from air/publication dates.
*If your fill contains spoilers, then please label it clearly and leave enough spaces for people to be able to avoid it.
Finally, for the sake of our codemonkeys, please format your prompts like below:
Examples:
Supernatural, Dean/Gabriel, Gabriel gets hit by a spell and can’t eat chocolate
Supernatural/Inception, John, Cobb, they both hated incompetence.
Have fun!
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From:Not a fic, but....
Date: 2011-06-13 04:49 pm (UTC)The Revenge of Kitty Galore - SPN, Sam/Cas + Kitten!Gabe, PG
Date: 2011-06-13 11:11 pm (UTC)"Uh... No, I don't, Sammy boy. I don't have to do anything."
He's obnoxious. Even when he's an adorable little kitty...
Who, okay, probably doesn't strike the elderly couple staring at them right now as adorable so much as creepy. With the talking and the grinning.
Not that Sam is much better, talking back to the creepy, talking kitten and holding it by the scruff of its neck.
But Sam's a little preoccupied, so he isn't concerned with what other people think, and he's used to Gabriel's antics, so the part where Gabriel is a kitten isn't so strange.
The part where Cas's vessel is allergic to kittens is the important thing here.
"He's been sneezing all day. We used the towels in our room and he broke out in hives."
Gabriel wiggles his little pink nose and grins again. "Ooh, score," he says in his kitten voice. "I totally thought you were gonna catch that one."
Sam scowls.
"Oh, come on! The towels are white and I'm bright orange. You so deserve a hivey-boyfriend if you didn't notice all the little orange hairs I left everywhere!"
Sam isn't joining in on the fun. "Don't you think you and Cas have taken this prank war of yours a little too far?"
Gabriel's eyes glint with wicket mirth. Even Sam will admit... on a kitten? The look is remarkably creepy.
"You have no idea how far I've taken it. Just wait til Dean-o finds out what I did in his car on your wa-"
Gabriel lets out a high-pitched, kittenish squeal as Sam drops him and runs for the Impala.
He decides that he's being snobby by limiting his pranks to just his brother. Next chance he gets...
He's hocking a great big hairball in Sam's duffel bag.
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Date: 2011-06-13 10:11 am (UTC)Fill: Nothing Gold Can Stay - WC/SPN, G
Date: 2011-06-13 11:32 pm (UTC)Midas had the golden touch. Everywhere Peter goes, pretty-boy con artists pop out of the woodworks. Peter's developed a complex. He can't look at a nice suit without getting a migraine; he hears a loud engine and his eye starts to twitch.
He's had it up to here with Neal's antics... And Neal's antics with Dean... And Neal and Dean's antics putting Peter in the awkward position of having to interrogate, assist, and/or pursue one or the both of them.
Why can't Peter's job be the way his job looks on television? Why can't the bad guys be entirely bad and the pretty boys be entirely good? Why does everybody have to love them? Including Peter. Why can't their absent fathers and complex psyches mean nothing to him, instead of making him want to take them both home and treat them to a night of illuminating conversation and El's home cooking?
Why can't they behave themselves or, at the very least, hire a real lawyer when they get into more trouble than Peter can shield them from... Instead of calling in one of their own?
Peter looks into his office and sees a tall young man with broad shoulders in a nice, dark suit. The young man turns and tucks his longish hair behind his ears, grinning handsomely.
Beside Peter, even Diana seems charmed. Peter sighs and shoves Neal's lawyer's shady credentials back into a file folder.
Midas was lucky.
Re: Fill: Nothing Gold Can Stay - WC/SPN, G
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Date: 2011-06-13 10:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-06-13 10:27 am (UTC)How to date a Botanist when you have Hayfever in Five Easy Steps
Date: 2011-06-13 02:40 pm (UTC)During their first date, Evan enjoys it more than he has any other date he's ever been on. Which is why he's rather hesitant about bring this up. "Er... Um, David?"
"Yes?"
"I'm not going to let it be a problem... but I'm allergic to most of your job. I have hayfever."
David gives him a 'caught in the headlights' look. "Oh. Is that all? I thought you were going say this was a big mistake..."
"No! Never!" Evan told him.
David looked rather pleased. "Well, there are allergy medicines, right? I'll try to shower before I see you."
"There are and thank you."
They continued their dinner from there.
Step Two: Don't forget your meds
Evan frowned, feeling miserable as his eyelids swelled and his nose itched.
"You forgot your meds?"
Evan nodded as he laid in his nice, clean room looking up at David as he sat on the mattress beside him.
"How did you do that? You're always so on top of these things..."
"The nightmare creature had me sleepwalking. I almost shot Colonel Sheppard and after being interrogated and then dealing with the fall out, I forgot."
"Well... You have taken it since, right?"
"Yeah. It's just waiting and dealing with the reaction."
David leaned down and kissed him. "Sorry I wasn't there."
"Me too. But if I'd gotten up like I normally sleep with you around, I'd have to be reassigned."
David grinned.
Step Three: Use protective gear
Evan pulled on the gas mask and entered the Botany Labs. He noticed Katie Brown giving him a confused look as she pointed towards the third greenhouse. Evan gave her a thumbs up and hurried down to where David was working. He hurried towards David and tapped him on the shoulder. David turned and jumped back in surprise.
"Evan! God... What are you wearing?"
"Gas Mask."
"Why in the hell- Oh. Oh, well, that's rather clever. Did I miss our date?"
"You're about twenty minutes late." Evan told him, muffled.
"Ouch. Ok. Hold on. Let me finish this up..."
Step Four: Love knows no bounds
Evan sat back, considering it. David was an odd match, to the outside viewer, but to him... he was perfect. Even if he made his allergies act up.
Step Five: Patience
"David..."
"Hold on. I'm almost done."
Evan waited. He waited and he waited and he waited.
"David..."
"Evan. Hold on. I'm trying not to aggravate your allergies so I'm showering profusely."
"David... I-" Evan said with a sigh. "Ok. I'll be here."
David came out only wearing a towel, his hair sticking up from where he'd dried it. "So where are we off too?"
"Nowhere," Evan said, yanking off the towel.
Re: How to date a Botanist when you have Hayfever in Five Easy Steps
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Date: 2011-06-13 12:46 pm (UTC)Not a fill but...
Date: 2011-06-13 11:56 pm (UTC)Re: Not a fill but...
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