#ficwip drabble

[museaway]

prompt: a well-meaning lie

Dean/Cas, 100 words

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would you still love me if—

Castiel turned his eyes from the made-for-TV romcom and focused his squint on Dean.

“What does she mean?”

“Oh, that’s a test. Does he love her enough to stay with her no matter what?”

“So she isn’t a shapeshifter.”

“No, she was speaking figuratively.”

“Ah.” Castiel went back to watching the movie. After a minute, his head canted slightly toward his shoulder. “I have another form.”

“I remember. Wings, cosmic powers, real loud voice.”

Those blue eyes met his again and narrowed in unspoken question. Inwardly, Dean sighed.

“Yes, Cas. Even if you were a worm.”

[verobatto]

Ficwip Drabble Prompt:

Fandom: Supernatural 

Ship: Destiel

Warnings: N/A

Prompt: Old Songs

Title: Understanding you

Why does Dean Winchester enjoy listening to old songs so much? Castiel doesn't know. He just stares at him while his lips move, forming romantic lyrics as their eyes meet. The angel reaches out his hand to hold Dean's warm fingers. Dean is now singing with a broad smile, and his freckles shine like constellations.

Maybe Castiel does know why: those old songs make Dean's face beam, and the universe seems to pause just to hear him sing. Castiel then tries to sing along, and Dean laughs, so sound and beautifully.

"You ruined it, Cas, but it's okay, because I love you," Dean says and kisses him softly.

[ivillpunchyouinthethroat]

A Feast for Death

Fandom: Call of Duty

Ships: Ghost/Soap

Drabble Prompt: "You're late"

“You’re late,” Death says as he walks through the writhing shadows at the end of the alley.

“Not even a greeting, Ghost?” Soap teases. “Here I thought I was your favorite reaper.”

Ghost stares impassively through the pitch-black eyeholes of his skull mask.

“You have my harvest?”

Soap walks towards Ghost and doesn’t miss the way the shadows at his feet immediately reach for him.

“Always,” Soap says and then presses his lips to Ghost’s.

Shadows cling tightly to Soap and his toes curl with the heady rush that is Death absorbing all the souls he’d lovingly reaped for him.

@ficwip drabble challenge!

[ladyodaskonpeito]

A Chef's Kitchen

Fandom: Free!

Pairings: Matsuoka Rin x Nanase Haruka

Rating: M

Wordcount: 100

Prompt: Cooking Together

“Do you cook?” Conversation was something Haruka could do without in his post-coital bliss. He hummed, not seeing the need to divulge further information. Upon looking up to see Rin���s expectant gaze, though, he followed it up with a shrug. “Just a couple or two dishes I like.” “Such as?” Rin fidgeted with his belt buckle as he put it back on. “I could make us some breakfast now.” The only breakfast Haruka craved was the taste of Rin on his tongue again. “Let’s cook together,” he offered, following Rin into his kitchen. They could go for round two there.

[ohnoitsthebat]

strawberries & salad

hi! this is my first ever entry for @ficwip "hey, sweetheart" event! for those unfamiliar, this is a drabble depicting the newly established relationship of two of the main characters, Johnny Lawrence and Daniel LaRusso. It is very short, but I just wanted to dip my toes in. I hope to fill more of these prompts!

Today's prompt is: strawberries (also my favorite fruit!)

“Hey, sweetheart, you like strawberries, right?” The term of endearment was out of his mouth before Johnny even realized he’d said it. Daniel, however, noticed immediately, but didn’t respond. He allowed the word to linger in the air, to swirl around the both of them and fuel the flames of the slowly growing tension between them. “Uh…..yeah,” Daniel said, looking up from his book of crossword puzzles and turning his head in Johnny’s direction. If he was put off or creeped out by the endearment, he didn’t show it. Johnny let out a shaky sigh of relief and turned back around. “Good. I thought you would like some with that fancy salad you always eat. Oregon, or whatever.” Daniel chuckled at Johnny’s poor, yet endearing, attempt to pronounce “arugula.”  “Thanks, Johnny. I’ll make dessert.” Johnny smiled and continued slicing the strawberries that would garnish Daniel’s salad.

@ficwip

[distracteddream]

Did a little something for @ficwip’s August drabble prompt.

Fandom: Loki (Marvel)

Ship: Lokius (Loki/Mobius)

Warnings: angst

Prompt: a well-meaning lie

He’ll be alright. They’ll be alright.

Those are the lies - hollow cold little things - Mobius tells himself to get through another day under the glow of a now tree-shaped loom. 

🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳

He’ll be alright. They will all be alright.

Those are the lies - the irony of lies to him now - Loki tells himself on his desolate throne in a prison of his own making as he watches time slip through his hands. 

🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳

They’ll be alright. They have no choice but to be alright.

Time will pass. They won’t notice. That’s the lie they’ll tell themselves.

Some day maybe they’ll believe it.

[jaskierskisses]

Written for the @ficwip drabbles prompt

Fandom: The Witcher

Ship: Jaskier/Geralt

Title: Jealousy

Prompt: You call this a sword?

Jaskier was missed again. They had arrived two days ago to a village full of life and places to explore, but losing Jaskier for the third time was enough of a record.

“You call that a sword?” Geralt heard Jaskier’s voice coming from inside of a rainbow colored tent. The Witcher stopped and pressed his ear against it. “It's not that big!” the bard exclaimed and Geralt slammed the door open and glared at Jaskier. But his mood of serial killer vanished at the sight of a sword shop and the old seller.

“Great! Now my surprise gift is ruined!” Jaskier said as he crossed his arms dramatically.

[benka79]

Written for the @ficwip drabbles prompt.

Fandom: SpyxFamily

Ship: twiyor

Title: I don't care

Prompt: Fool me once

"Fool me once–" Twilight's voice cracks as he sees Yor in front of him, face and arms with blood that it's not hers. 

Why does she have to be– my enemy?

"I'm sorry–" she mutters and the dagger falls down from her hands. There's tears in her beautiful eyes and Twilight only wants to hug her.

"I don't care." He approaches her and cups her bloody cheeks. Their eyes meet. "I really don't care."

Twilight kisses her and she wraps her arms around him. 

If Yor is fooling him a second time, he doesn't care at all. Because Twilight loves her deeply.

[porcelainmortal]

Drabble Time

Fun little September prompt from the @ficwip Discord

I decided to cut my original entry down to make it a drabble, which I'll post to my ao3 drabble collection.

Let's have a little waking up hungover in a stranger's bed au.

Alex definitely drank too much last night, he realizes, as he lifts his head from an unfamiliar pillow and forces his eyes open.

Thankfully it’s dark in the room, but there is a sliver of light streaming in; just enough to illuminate a head of blond hair resting on the pillow next to him.

As the fog of sleep begins to lift, Alex is shocked to discover that he’s naked and in bed with a man – a fucking beautiful one – and when blue eyes blink open and fix on Alex, he flushes deeply, memories of last night creeping swiftly in.

[bakerstreetbasilisk]

LOVE TO HATE YOU [DRABBLE]

Prompt: Love to hate you

Fandom: Sherlock (TV)

Ship: Mycroft Holmes/Greg Lestrade

Warning: Use of strong language

Mycroft’s iron will and years of practiced discretion that was part of his job had gone out the window the moment he set eyes on the promising young Detective Seargent Greg Lestrade. The man was Mycroft’s type; checked all the boxes, added some more to the list and checked them too. There had been one moment of weakness, a second of panicked silence on Mycroft’s part on their first meeting which Greg had picked up on immediately.

To this day, Greg remains a smug bastard about it. Mycroft hates him for it.

Hopefully, a ring will shut him up nicely.

[starweiser5993]

Fandom: Naruto

Ship: Hatake Kakashi/Nohara Rin

Prompt: letting something go

For @ficwip Drabble Challenge

Lying in the hospital bed, Rin realizes for the first time that her love for Kakashi is a curse, not a blessing.

He's outside the room, terrified of almost losing yet another teammate he couldn't protect; and worse, that he supposedly attacked this time.

Again, it wasn't his fault. It was Rin’s.

She owes him an apology, and then a departure. Being alone is better than being with a monster like her — not because of the tailed beast sealed in her, but because of her selfish decisions. Kakashi will be free of this, of her.

Love is also letting go.

PT-BR version

[museaway]

prompt: in another life

MDZS modern AU, xiyao. References a canonical death.

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The sword plunges through his chest and he wakes gasping.

“What's wrong?” Xichen mumbles from the adjacent pillow.

Although Xichen's skin is hot where he touches it, Meng Yao shivers.

“Nightmare.”

“No more horror before bed.”

Xichen's arms engulf him. Against Meng Yao’s ear, his heart beats. Beats.

“I asked you to die with me," he whispers.

“It's only a dream, baby.”

But Meng Yao inhales the earthy damp of an ancient temple, and within another Xichen's eyes, fixed on him at the far end of the sword, sees regret. An unspoken yes.

Unseen, Meng Yao smiles into the dark.

[verobatto-messy-art]

Written for the @ficwip event: Hey, Sweetheart!

OCs from WHITE (my original novel, publishing soon as ebook).

Candy Hearts

GA | First Person POV: Diego | Friends

Link to AO3.

[hemlockdumpling]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Baldur's Gate (Video Games) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Gale/Halsin (Baldur's Gate) Characters: Gale (Baldur's Gate), Halsin (Baldur's Gate), Astarion (Baldur's Gate) Additional Tags: ficwip Discord's Drabble Challenge, Quiet, Coitus Interruptus, Neck Kissing, Camp, Horny Halsin (Baldur’s Gate), Established Gale/Halsin (Baldur’s Gate), Drabble, Prompt Fic, Embarrassment, Caught, Don’t repost to another site Summary:

After another hard day of adventuring, Halsin and Gale want some alone time.

Easier said than done when sharing a camp with an adventurer who never sleeps...

Written for @ficwip drabble challenge prompt “It’s just us, everyone else is asleep.”

[verobatto]

Written for the @ficwip drabble prompt.

Fandom: SPN

Ship: Destiel

Warnings: N/A

Title: Totally the opposite means…

Prompt: opposite day.

“Dean, I made a decision,” Cas said as he stepped inside Dean's room with that squinting eyes of his.

“Alright?” Dean frowned. “Spit it out.” Cas’ squint was even deeper so Dean rolled his eyes and added, “just say it.”

Cas nodded and without any preamble, he kissed Dean on the lips. “I decided I would do the opposite today.” Dean was blinking in aw. “I see it was confusing for you. It means I want to kiss you everyday but I always hold back.”

“Oh,” Dean smiled. “Then, let's do the opposite everyday from now on.” He said and kissed his angel once more.

[distracteddream]

Another little Lokius something for @ficwip’s second August prompt. This might become part of something longer.

Prompt: When You Left

Fandom: Loki series

Pairing: Lokius (implied)

Warnings: None

Mobius didn’t let his emotions get twisted up with his responsibilities as an agent. He kept a steady head and fought the good fight, for all time. But now? When his feelings and his duties were so neatly aligned?

He was still reeling from the revelation of C-20’s death, but it only gave him greater focus. Find the Variant. Find Loki. Bring them both to the TVA’s justice.

That he might get some personal retribution and tell Loki he was a jerk for running off - for breaking Mobius’ tentative trust - was a benefit. He just had to find Loki first.