#spn proship bang daily drabble challenge

[ladylilithprime]

Written for the @spnproshipbang daily drabble challenge!

Today's prompts are as follows:

Word prompt - Tattoos

Dialogue prompt - "It's three in the morning."

Character/ship prompt: Sastiel

SAM WINCHESTER HONESTLY felt like he had only just managed to close his eyes for sleep when he felt a hand gently touching his shoulder. "Sam, wake up."

Sam cracked an eye open and peered blearily at the glowing red numbers that mocked him with their cheery brightness. "It's three in the morning."

"Which is why I am not waking Dean," Castiel said patiently. "I know that you will want to see this. Come on."

Standing outside on the roof of the bunker and watching in wonder as the extended Aurora Borealis painted tattoos of colored light across the sky, Sam could only agree that Castiel had been right to wake him.

[ncdover1285]

Drabble #1

Prompts for the @spnproshipbang discord community drabble challenge

Today's prompts are as follows:

> Word prompt - **Tattoos**

> Dialogue prompt - "**It's three in the morning."**

> Character/ship prompt: **Sastiel**

AO3

Sam was pretty sure he was sleeping soundly when his angel boyfriend popped into the bed. “Sam! I have an amazing idea! We can get matching tattoos!” 

Sam groaned and looked at Cas. “Dude it’s three in the morning! This couldn’t have waited until seven?”

Cas rolled his eyes, a habit he had surely picked up from Dean somewhere along the way. “I was just excited about getting something for just the two of us.”

“Okay let’s talk about this in a few hours. I don’t see why we can’t get something just for us.” He was such a sucker.”

[ladylilithprime]

And because I can't stop myself, here's another one for the @spnproshipbang drabble challenge!

Word prompt: Sky

Dialogue prompt: "This is my fault."

Ship: SamDean

MOTEL IS ALL booked up for some big all state high school sports thing," Sam informed his brother as Dean joined him in the lobby, barely making it inside with their bags just as the sky opened up. "Which is now probably going to be called on account of inclement weather, but nobody else is gonna be keen to leave town and risk getting caught in... that."

"This is my fault," Dean groaned, already able to guess where this was going. "I just had to run my mouth and tell Chuck to get some better inspiration."

"Just be glad he's on the 'only one bed' kick," Sam told him as he slapped a worn key card against Dean's chest and picked up his bag to carry to their room. "There are way more awkward tropes he could be throwing at us."

[ladylilithprime]

For the @spnproshipbang drabble challenge, this week we have:

Dialogue prompt - "This is my fault."

Ship: SamDean

OW! WOULD YOU please pay attention?!" Sam snapped, swatting backwards over his hip. "I don't need any more holes in my ass, thanks!"

"This is my fault," Dean groaned as he continued to try and pull out the splinters that marred the otherwise tempting expanse of flesh. "Next time, you tie me to the tree."

Sam rolled his eyes, not about to dispute the blame despite the fact that it still took both of them to get here. Still... "Next time, we pick a smoother tree!"

[ncdover1285]

AO3

**Word prompt**: Fair **Dialogue prompt**: "This is not what I was expecting to see when I opened this door." **Dynamics prompt**: DeanBela

Written for the @spnproshipbang weekly drabble contest. Sorry I'm a bit late... I've had covid this week and am running a bit behind on everything!

“That’s not fair! You can’t do that!” Sam was concerned with what he heard from his brother’s door. He had gone in a while ago, but as far as Sam knew he had done so alone. The fact he could hear him talking to someone with feminine giggles following his words meant that was no longer the case. 

He knocked and heard scuffling. Once the sound had quieted he opened the door carefully. He found Bela and Dean struggling to hold a model of the impala. “This is not what I was expecting to see when I opened this door.”

[ncdover1285]

Submission for the @spnproshipbang weekly drabble challenge.

Week #5

Word prompt: Corrupt

Dialogue prompt: "You have to help me."

Dynamics prompt: BobbyRufus

AO3

“Hold yer damn drawers, an old man like me can only move so fast!” Bobby shouted as he made his way to the door. 

It wasn’t like he couldn’t move fast when he needed to, but he didn’t need to right now. At least that was what he thought.

Once he had the door open, Bobby found Rufus standing on the other side. Rufus quickly shoved a shovel into Bobby’s hand and started back to his truck. “You have to help me. You know the cops around here are corrupt and there’s no way in hell they’d believe me anyway.”