Want a drabble?

[misanagi]

I have some time today and I'm in the mood to write. So, since I haven't done this in a while, drabble requests are open.

Fandoms: Gundam Wing, Prince of Tennis and I might try some Ouran and RK. Anything else just ask. The worst that'll happen is that I ask you to choose something else.

Please give me a prompt, it can be a single word, a scene, an icon, a song, just whatever to get me going.

I'll try to post as many as I can tonight but if it takes me longer it might be a while until you get you drabble. I hope that's ok.

*loves f-list*

Have a wonderful evening everyone!

[Edit] Sleep time. More soon, hopefully ^^;;

Comments

[lavenderfrost.livejournal.com]

Supernatural - Anything with lots of teasing and brother-bickering. XD

I-cassette

[misanagi.livejournal.com]

So, um, yeah, first time trying SPN so sorry if it sucks. *hides*

I-cassette

"Hands off the radio!"

Sam moved his hand back and glared at his brother. "I have a headache."

Not taking his eyes from the road Dean shrugged. "So?"

"So!?" Sam's voice rose so he could be heard over the music. "So having the radio this loud isn't helping. We've been driving for two days listening to your AC/DC cassette, because you can't be bothered to join us in the twenty-first century and get an I-pod."

"What? We are driving to Vegas, it's only right we listen to Sin City." He gave Sam a warning look. "And my cassettes are just fine."

Sam rolled his eyes. "You can store thousands of songs in an I-pod!"

"You'll like that, get some chick music, some country, boy bands maybe?" Dean winked at Sam and then placed a finger over his lips. "Don't worry, I'll keep your secret."

Sam glared. "It wasn't mine!"

"Sure… some girl had left the album in the motel room and you were just curious. Doesn't explain why you were singing Cindy Lauper…"

"I was seven!"

"You were a dork." Dean grinned. "Still are."

With one quick move, Sam turned off the radio and crossed his arms above his chest.

"You did not just do that!" Dean turned the music back on, louder than before and then aimed a punch at Sam's shoulder, which the other dodged.

"Would you just drive!?" Sam said, awkwardly blocking his brother's punches.

Finally managing to connect one weak punch, Dean returned his hand to the staring wheel. He gave Sam one warning glare before he relaxed back in his seat, singing softly. A few moments later he shook his head and laughed. "Why so grumpy, Sammy? I thought girls just wanna have fun."