Wednesday | Forgive and Forget

[guiltyreasons.livejournal.com]

Now that we’ve had our share of pet peeves it’s time to Forgive and Forget

Is your character holding a grudge? Now the time to have them let it go. Give forgiveness or let them receive it. Or give them Amnesia whatever floats your boat.

But remember:

No more than 5 prompts in a row, and no more than 3 prompts per fandom. If one of your prompts is answered, you can prompt again.

No spoilers in your prompts for at least one week after publication/air date. If there are spoilers in your story, you must warn in bold and leave at least 3 spaces.

And use the correct formatting. Examples:

Being Human, Goerge/Mitchell, After a full moon George feels guilty and Mitchell helps him forgive himself

Marvel, Deadpool/author's choice, It's all in the past....right?

Being Human/Torchwood, Jack/Mitchell, “Did you forget me so soon?”

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Comments

[vampedvixen.livejournal.com]

Supernatural, Dean & Sam & Bobby, Bobby gets pissed at the two idjits cause they're still not talking to each other

[kasmodia.livejournal.com]

The first two beer bottles Bobby puts on the table between his boys remain untouched. Sighing, he watches Sam and Dean ignoring the drinks and each other before he locks the heavy door again.

The second Buds are tossed back over chilling silence and heated glares.

The third pair of bottles shatters on the steel walls, the clank drowned out by furious insults and bitter accusations. It’s ugly but Bobby smiles. At least now they talk.

The forth set of bottles Bobby leaves in the doorway while he throws dressing material and crushed ice into the room to cool the Winchester’s swellings and over boiling emotions. He hopes they’ll work it out without the need for medical help.

The fifth time Bobby brings them coffee. The sun bathes the new morning in amber light when the old hunter’s awoken by silence. Spine aching after falling asleep on the old couch over the desperate noises of the Winchesters fighting, he descends to the basement, balancing the two cups in his hands and hoping for the best.

The opened door reveals a mess, shards and clothes spread all over the floor and the two men lying naked and fast asleep in one of the two single beds in the room. Breathing each other’s breath, their bodies are tightly pressed together, faces scarred by their fight and bruises forming but nevertheless looking relaxed and at peace.

Still in shock, Bobby silently places the steaming coffee cups beside the bed and sneaks out of the room. Slumping against the kitchen door, he rubs his face, takes a deep breath and pours himself a big glass of Whiskey for breakfast.

[daria234.livejournal.com]

Great one - great angst at the start, and yeah, that's probably EXACTLY how Bobby would react to the wincest.

[kasmodia.livejournal.com]

And after the third shot he'll understand. I'm sure. Bobby rocks.

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