lockandk3yfiction:envydean:galaxystiel:writersofdestiel:Writers of Destiel - Valentine’s Drabble Cha
lockandk3yfiction:envydean:galaxystiel:writersofdestiel:Writers of Destiel - Valentine’s Drabble Chain!Valentine’s Day is upon us! Come join our discord server to celebrate it with us by having a little fun with our favorite hunter and angel couple!How does the drabble chain work?Pick one of ten given prompts, use it to write a quick drabble, post it, and replace the used prompt with your own.Please note that the event is taking place entirely in our discord server, and this is a concurrent post containing (some of) the drabbles shared!Prompt List:1. Heart2. “Be my Valentine?”3. Roses4. Candy5. Date6. “Is that for me?”7. Love Letter8. Secret Admirer9. “Don’t tell me you forgot?”10. Scenario: Dean gets a lot of Valentine’s Cards. Castiel is jealous.Heart (General, 330 words)The heart shaped cookies were taunting him.Neatly iced, but far from perfect, sitting elegantly on a plate in the kitchen. They smelled delicious and Dean’s mouth watered as his hand crept towards the plate. Keep reading“Don’t tell me you forgot?” (General, 300 words)The house was eerily quiet when Castiel got home from work, his shift running later than expected. He sets the bunch of roses on the side table as he shucked off his trenchcoat. “Dean? I’m home.“ “In the living room,” he heard him call back. Castiel moved to the room, darkened with just the dim table lamp and the glow from the TV. He furrows his brow, movie and pizza was what they did every Sunday. Keep readingStuffed Animal (General, 279 words)It’s a precarious little thing. Soft plush material sewn in black and yellow colors, floppy wings attached at the top. A stinger sticks out of the tail end but besides that, Castiel is certain this toy is not anatomically correct. It’s a round cushioned stuffed bee that he holds in his hands. It’s eyes are nothing but buttons, a small smile stitched in black below them. The bee has no limbs, very peculiar."What’s this?” Castiel asks gruffly as he twists the stuffed animal around to inspect all of its faults.“It’s a bee,” Dean scoffs. “A plush animal. You know, a gift.”“This is not a bee.” Castiel’s argument causes Dean to laugh.“Of course it is, you dimwit.” Wiping an imaginary tear from his eyes, Dean grins broadly at the angel sitting beside him.Castiel can sense the warmth radiating from Dean’s soul, an ember of glee that Dean seldom shows anymore. He blinks at the way that this energy is directed at him and a warmth of its own surges in Castiel’s chest. A part of him shys away from his friends, Castiel’s eyes cast down on the bee still in his hands.There is sentiment to buying someone a gift especially on St. Valentine’s Day. Usually reserved for small children or lovers. Dean was only Castiel’s lover in his wildest dreams however. What he felt for the hunter was much different to what Dean must feel for him. Still, squeezing the plush bee, Castiel would cherish the gift in the same way that he did the mixtape Dean had given him before.Shutting his eyes, Castiel tucks the toy underneath his chin. “Thank you, Dean.”Prompts:1. Soulmate2. “Be my Valentine?”3. Roses4. Candy5. Date6. “Is that for me?”7. Love Letter8. Secret Admirer9. Box of Chocolates 10. Scenario: Dean gets a lot of Valentine’s Cards. Castiel is jealous.Soulmate (General, 242 words)The flood of colour was almost blinding, and if Dean hadn’t been at a critical stage of stirring a healing potion, he might have closed his eyes against the sudden saturation.Who knew that rose petals could be so vibrant? The monochromatic filter he’d always seen life through had hidden some of the true beauty of the world.Three clockwise rotations, then he needed to add the powdered toadstools. Six rotations anti-clockwise, then it was complete.All in all, the potion took sixteen hours to make, and Dean was on the last minutes. Starting again wasn’t an option, and he had no familiar to take over for him.Which meant the arrival of his soulmate would have to wait a moment.He counted each rotation of the stirrer, his heart thudding in his chest. One. Two. Three. Four. Five.Warm, tanned hands covered his for the last rotation, and Dean glanced up, experiencing his first shade of blue. He gave a tentative, welcoming smile.“I’m Dean,” he said, and something shifted in the air. His magic felt stronger, more powerful, like the very atmosphere was vibrating from it.His soulmate, but also his familiar.“Castiel,” a gravelly voice replied. “I’ve been looking for you a long time.”Dean swallowed, because wasn’t that a heck load of pressure. “And? Am I what you expected?”He closed his eyes as a wave of affection washed over him.“No,” Castiel murmured. “You’re so much more.”Prompts:1. "Do you want to have dinner with me?”2. “Be my Valentine?”3. Roses4. Candy5. Date6. “Is that for me?”7. Love Letter8. Secret Admirer9. Box of Chocolates 10. Scenario: Dean gets a lot of Valentine’s Cards. Castiel is jealous. -- source link
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