1st Drabble Challenge - beatlelover22

August 4, 2014

Oh good lord....PERFECTION.

August 4, 2014

All sooooooo good. I love Sherlock and Avengers and Teen Wolf. So happy.

August 4, 2014

Oh good lord....PERFECTION.

Why thank you :3

All sooooooo good. I love Sherlock and Avengers and Teen Wolf. So happy.

Aww I'm so glad you liked 'em! More to come hopefully haha!

August 4, 2014

AN - As IF I haven't done enough House drabbles... I might even write a full-fledged FIC HAHAHAHAH ohhh...

70. "That Sarah, She's a Bitch"

Fandom: House, M.D.

Characters/Pairings: James Wilson, Greg House

Prompt: Annoying

Disclaimer: I don't own the previously mentioned fandom, quotes, plots, nor any of it's characters.

"Hh'NXT! Hih'GNTT!" Wilson pinched his nose, produced yet another squeaky stifle.

House sighed obnoxiously. "Do you have to do that?"

"We talked about this, House." Wilson said, muting the television. House squealed as Manny Pacquiao delivered a fatal blow to Ricky Hatton. "Did you see that?!"

"No, I mis--"

House looked up from the screen to see his friend's nostrils twitching. "For Christ's--"

"Eh'TCH! Hehh... ehhhH! Heh'NKT!"

Seeing House's unamused glare, he shrugged his shoulders a bit. "Um, sorry."

"It'd be okay if it wasn't happening every two seconds. Forget you trying to get out a sentence, I can't even finish my--"

"Ihh'SHH! Hh'NNT! Hur'XXXT! Hehh... ehhH!" He panted, desperately needing a reprieve.

House sighed, once again. "You're never gonna stop sneezing if you keep holding them in like that. All that cat dander is--"

"Nn'CHH!"

"...torturing you." he finished, lamely.

Wilson finally gave in, sneezing into cupped hands. "Hur'ESHHOO! N'ESHH! Hah'KCHOO! Ahhh... ha'SHHT! Ngh..." He groaned, wiping his red, streaming eyes. The tabby peered up at him innocently, curling around his ankles. "Oh, gr-great." Wilson managed to get out before breaking into another sneezing fit. "G'NISHOOO! Hahh.... ahhH!"

As his friend best friend sat panting beside him, House cursed internally, pulled himself off the couch and picked up the feline, moving her to the bedroom and shutting the door behind her.

Wilson looked annoyed when he came back. Or maybe that was just because his face was starting to get blotchy?

"Don't give me that look."

The oncologist frowned, feeling his nose start to run. He sniffled miserably.

"Wilson, that cat is gonna kill you."

He accusingly pointed a finger at House. "You don't actually care about me, you just hate Sarah!"

"Oh, right, my hatred for some fucking allergen of yours tops our actual friendship? Sure, I see how it is." he answered sarcastically, turning the volume back on. "Fight's over, by the way."

August 4, 2014

Oh poor Sherlock! Poor lamb.

I love your House/Wilson as well!

August 4, 2014

SQUEE!! Your sneezy Wilson fic is beyond amazing. I haven't had time to write anything recently and your drabbles fill the hole quite well. Also I'd LOVE another full fledged fic from you

August 5, 2014

Omg poor lad. Allergies are the best worst.

August 5, 2014

@O@

Your Steve one destroyed me in all the best ways.

He keeps fighting even with it oH BABY STEBE

SOMEONE MAKE HIM REST

CALL BUCKY

August 5, 2014

Omg poor lad. Allergies are the best worst.

Don't I know it! Haha, I feel for him though!

Oh poor Sherlock! Poor lamb.
I love your House/Wilson as well!

Awww, thank you!!

August 5, 2014

SQUEE!! Your sneezy Wilson fic is beyond amazing. I haven't had time to write anything recently and your drabbles fill the hole quite well. Also I'd LOVE another full fledged fic from you

Aww, thanks! That's fantastic because I'm working on it right now! :laugh:

August 5, 2014

@O@
Your Steve one destroyed me in all the best ways.
He keeps fighting even with it oH BABY STEBE
SOMEONE MAKE HIM REST
CALL BUCKY

Actually, I think you just gave me an idea for my next drabble hehe! Thanks so much

August 18, 2014

AN - Sorry I haven't written anything for awhile! It's been so stressful getting back to school. Anyway, here's some Steve and Bucky! Just because

71. "The Match Isn't Over Yet"

Fandom: The Avengers

Characters/Pairings: Steve Rogers (Captain America), Bucky Barnes (The Winter Soldier), Thor

Prompt: Miserable

Disclaimer: I don't own the previously mentioned fandom, quotes, plots, nor any of it's characters.

"Heh'TSHHH!"

Thor stopped and stared at his fellow avenger. "Blessings, Steve."

Steve sniffled, looking annoyed. "You don't have to stop trying. C'mon, let's practise!"

The God of Thunder nodded and feigned to the left. Steve was only hit once, but it was enough for him to blink his eyes and really try to focus. Unfortunately, his nose had other plans. "Ihh... hih'TISHHOO! Ehhh... ahH! ASHHH! Hur'ESHH!" He panted, breathless, as Thor looked on curiously. "To your health?" He meant it as a statement but it came out as an inquiry. Behind the ring, he saw the captain's closest mate, Bucky, approach.

Bucky raised his eyebrows at Thor who nodded at him.

"Ehh'NGT!"

"Steve." Bucky spoke with a cool, collected tone.

"Whad?" the first avenger nearly snapped, swiping his hand under his nose and turning to face his friend. "I'b fide."

"You're miserable." he corrected. "Let's go home." Bucky ducked under the ring's ropes and put an arm around him. "C'mon," he urged, giving Thor a small smile of assurance, "let's go home."

Steve obliged, sniffling.

August 19, 2014

Oh my god.

ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod

QwQ

Auuuughgushughh so cute so so so cute <3

yessss bucky got him

stebe u a silly

August 19, 2014

Oh Stevey! My sick precious baby! :heart:

August 19, 2014

Awww!

September 1, 2014

AN - Hey Sophie<3 I know I told you I'd write a chapter two and I probably will but since I have a bout of writer's block right now, here's a drabble until then! Thanks!

72. "I'll Come Back for You"

Fandom: Prison Break

Characters/Pairings: Michael Scofield, Lincoln Burrows

Prompt: Pollen

Disclaimer: I don't own the previously mentioned fandom, quotes, plots, nor any of it's characters.

"How're you holdin' up?" Lincoln Burrows shoved his hands in his pockets before studying his brother's haggard face. He knew the awful reputation the Panamanian prison, Sona, had earned itself.

Michael nodded. "I'm fine." Lincoln immediately noticed how hoarse his brother sounded and Michael must've seen his face because he cleared his throat and repeated himself. "I'm fine."

"I'm gonna get you out of here, okay?"

"I kn-know." Michael inhaled a shuddering breath before turning away. "Heh'NGGT! Hep'XXT!"

"Bless you." Lincoln saw Michael's nostrils flare again.

"Heh'TSHOOO!" He rubbed his nose, sniffling. "Sorry."

"Allergies buggin' you?" Lincoln should've known. Michael had suffered from allergies since he was able to walk. The poor kid could never catch a break, always playing outside. Before he'd been arrested though, he'd had access to meds. In some normal penetentiary, maybe he'd still have them, but in Sona? Not a chance. And of course the goddamn place had to be in a location where it was warm and tropical and pollen was abundant.

No point in lying. "A bit." He brought his wrist up to his nose, trying stave off an itch. No such luck. "Hah'SHH! Et'CHOO!"

"Well, I probably shouldn't keep you much longer." Lincoln started, but his brother waved him off.

"No, no, it's huhh... f-fine." Michael quickly put a finger under his nose and the sneeze went away.

"No, really, I'm sorry for even makin' you come out here." He rubbed the back of his head and sighed. "I'll get you out of here, believe me. I'm workin' on it."

Michael gave him a smile. "I know you are, Linc. I know."

September 2, 2014

Oh another drabble! It's been forever!

September 16, 2014

AN - I'm sorry, this is kind of late but happy birthday, Awko! I've written you a birthday drabble, although I'm not 100% sure if you'll seen it or not! :laugh: Anyway, here it is!

73. "I'll Come Back for You"

Fandom: Sherlock (BBC)

Characters/Pairings: Sherlock Holmes, John Watson

Prompt: Promise

Disclaimer: I don't own the previously mentioned fandom, quotes, plots, nor any of it's characters.

"Promise me you'll stay home today." John said sternly, studying his best friend's face. Sherlock's cheeks and nose were flushed a light pink and his nostrils were flaring.

"Hihh... hih'ISHHH! J-John... Ix'SHOO! Bud I'b bored ad I wand a case!"

John rolled his eyes, much to Sherlock's annoyance. "You can't even speak properly without having to sneeze."

"D-dahhh... dot true."

John waited patiently, feeling almost satisfied when the young detective gasped and quickly covered his mouth to catch two more sneezes. "At'SCHH! Hep'CHOO!"

"Bless." he said smugly. Sherlock sniffled, irritated with the betray of his nose.

"Whed are you cobing back hobe? Ehhh..." His finger found its way under his nostrils, holding back the sneeze.

"I'll be home around six. I'm serious Sherlock, don't--"

"Her'ISHH!" The sneeze sounded desperate and harsh against his throat. John actually felt pretty bad for his flatmate.

"Bless you. Don't do anything strenuous. Read a book or something, okay?"

"The kettle's on the boil!" Mrs. Hudson announced from the kitchen. Sherlock raised an eyebrow.

"That's right," John told him, "just drink some tea and read until I get back."

Before leaving, he turned to Mrs. Hudson, dropping his voice. "Make sure he says in bed. If all else fails--"

"Mycroft." They said together, then chuckled.

September 16, 2014

Awww poor baby.

September 16, 2014

What fang said. :yes:

September 18, 2014

aww this was so cute, how i've missed your writing.

September 19, 2014

aww this was so cute, how i've missed your writing.

Why thank you!! I need to do some more writing lol!

October 19, 2014

AN - I'm sorry for not writing for months? Haha, school has been SO stressful and it's my 11th year, so even more. Anyway, here's another drabble and requests for drabbles are open again!

74. "Not Fair"

Fandom: Supernatural

Characters/Pairings: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, John Winchester

Prompt: Unfair

Disclaimer: I don't own the previously mentioned fandom, quotes, plots, nor any of it's characters.

"Dad, Dad! Hey, Dad!" Sammy was squealing and running towards his father, who was in the study rifling through some books.

"Hey, kiddo..." John said distractedly, not really looking up.

"Look what I found on my way home from school!"

Uh oh. Upon glancing up, John saw that it was a scrawny kitten, obviously abandoned and fairly dirty. He glanced back at the six-year-old, who cradled it like a baby and waited for the million dollar question. He didn't have to wait long.

"Can we keep him?"

Some part of John said Fuck no, tell the kid to put it back where he found it, but the other part of him suggested, What the hell, it's a kitten... "You and Dean'll have to give him a bath right away."

"AIIIIIEEEE!" Sam shrieked. "Dean, Dean!"

John smiled to himself as his youngest bounded around the corner to the room he and Dean shared.

***

"What, Sammy? I'm doing math homework." Dean's eyes widened as he caught sight of the cat. "Dad said we could keep it?"

"Yeah, I know!" Sam went on, excitedly. "I'm gonna name him Pumpkin 'cause he's orange."

"That thing is orange?"

"Dad says he needs a bath."

"Or two." Dean added under his breath. "Here, take him into the bathroom." The two brothers took the kitten into the bathroom and filled one of the sinks with water. "Heh'SHOO!"

"Bless you, Dean!"

The eldest Winchester sniffed and helped the small cat into the sink. "Ha'SHHH!" His breath caught again. "Hh'ESHHOO!"

"Bless you!" Sam said again. "Are you gettin' sick?"

"I dunno... by dose just hihhh... itches." He scrubbed his nose with the back of his hand. "I'b godda go see if Dad has any bedicine."

"Okay!" Sam towel-dried the animal and followed Dean into the main room.

"Dad, do you hab any-- hahh... hah'SHH!"

John looked up, surprised. "How long have you been feelin' bad?"

"Well," Dean sniffled, "I haven't all day until Sabby cabe home..." He trailed off immediately, thinking of the cat.

"Sam, that cat's gotta go." John announced, to Dean's dismay.

Sam's face fell. "But... but you said I could keep him!"

"Yeah, but I didn't know your brother was allergic."

"Dad, it's okay, r-really-- Hh'ISHHOO!"

"Let's go, Sam."

"Th-that's not fair!" Sam said, tears rolling down his cheeks. "He d-doesn't have a family!"

"Life ain't fair, son." John snapped, tired of his son's antics. "Outside, now."

Sam's lower lip jutted out angrily as he marched outside.

October 19, 2014

:jawdrop: Awwww no no no no no! That is SO not fair....poor Sam. Poor Dean....

I just wanna snuggle them both and pinch John's ear.

October 19, 2014

Awwww, that is so adorable, yet heartbreaking.

I love your drabbles. I've been a silent reader for a long time, so I've never commented, but I've finally decided to let you know how fantastic your work is.

And did I hear the words "requests" and "open" in the same sentence? Oh no, you shouldn't have done that! I'm going to abuse it... But truthfully, I do have a request. Can you something from either of the Captain America movies? And can Bucky be the one who's tortured with sickness, with Steve care taking? This ship is my life, I hope it's not a bother.

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