Thursday - Holidays
Feb. 5th, 2009 05:55 amThis is my last day as guest hostess, and I just want to say thanks so much for playing along! It's been a fun week!
Today's theme is - holidays!
Leave a prompt of something associated with a holiday - it can be an acutal day on the calendar or a well deserved vacation.
Please be kind to the Code Monkeys and remember the posting format: Your Fandom or Crossover, Your Pairing, "Your prompt". One prompt per comment.
Examples:
Supernatural, Sam/Jess, Halloween costumes
Firefly, Kaylee/Simon, day at the beach
RPS, Jeff/Jensen/Jared, green beer
More than one writer can respond to a prompt. You may leave more than one prompt, and you can answer your own prompts. And, if today's prompts are not up your alley, check out the Lonely Prompts and take one home!
Today's theme is - holidays!
Leave a prompt of something associated with a holiday - it can be an acutal day on the calendar or a well deserved vacation.
Please be kind to the Code Monkeys and remember the posting format: Your Fandom or Crossover, Your Pairing, "Your prompt". One prompt per comment.
Examples:
Supernatural, Sam/Jess, Halloween costumes
Firefly, Kaylee/Simon, day at the beach
RPS, Jeff/Jensen/Jared, green beer
More than one writer can respond to a prompt. You may leave more than one prompt, and you can answer your own prompts. And, if today's prompts are not up your alley, check out the Lonely Prompts and take one home!
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Date: 2009-02-05 11:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-05 02:15 pm (UTC)He'd give Sam a hard time over it, but Sam is no where to be found. Not that he does a lot of looking. It's a small room. Sam isn't in either bed, isn't at his computer and there's no sound from the bathroom.
He gets up, grumbling, though looking down at the damn card he kind of smiles, not that he'd admit it. There's another one by the cup of coffee on the table. The coffee's still hot, so Sam was there not long before.
Still another is on the sink in the bathroom, stuck into the mirror. He finds one in the pocket of his jeans and another in his jacket. They're random, Barbies and turtles, pink and red hearts, Simpsons and Flintstones and some cartoon character Dean doesn't recognize.
He can't decide if it's annoying or sweet. He heads outside to see if Sam is hovering, and finds yet another tucked under the Impala's windhshield wiper. He snags it, grinning because this one is GI Joe.
On the back of this one is a note with an address. When Dean gets there, some abandoned old house, valentine's cards litter the porch and opening the door, he finds that they form a trail, up the stairs, a trail that leads to Sam. Naked.
He grins up at Dean from a bed covered in GI Joe and Transformers Valentines Cards. They don't ever do Valentine's day.
Of course, this is a month past Valentines, so Dean can let it slide. This time.
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Date: 2009-02-05 04:55 pm (UTC)Thank you.
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Date: 2009-02-05 05:20 pm (UTC)... Even if Sam on a bed of kiddie valentines is just a little bit weird. ::giggles::
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Date: 2009-02-05 07:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-05 09:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-05 02:29 pm (UTC)"Nothing," eight year old Sam said defensively, clutching the box tighter to his chest.
"Nothing looks a lot like a pink box with big red hearts on it."
Sam's sigh sounded like it came from his toes, it was so world-weary. "My teacher made us make valentines mailboxes today in class. We gotta pass out Valentine's cards to everyone tomorrow. I had that money I've saved up, so I thought I would get this."
"I thought that money was for that book you anted so bad."
"So, now I'm getting this." Surprisingly, Dean gave up the argument. He was actually nodding as if he agreed.
"You need help filling them out?"
"Nah, teacher gave us all class lists so we didn't forget anyone."
"Yeah, but dude. You gotta make sure you don't give one to some guy that says love me forever." Sammy's eyes widened in dismay. He didn't think of that. He was just going to grab one and write the next name on the list. "It's cool Sammy. Told you Iwould help. Look, when we get home, we'll sort out the really girly ones and put the girls's names on those. There should be some in there safe for the guys." Sam slid under the arm Dean held out, grinning as he was tugged close to Dean's body. Sam thought to himself that he had the bestest big brothter ever.
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Date: 2009-02-05 07:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-05 08:17 pm (UTC)