Title: Peyngel Drabble
Fandom: One Tree Hill/Angel: The Series
Characters/Pairings: Peyngel
Rating: G
Word Count: 104
Disclaimer: I don't own One Tree Hill or Angel or any of it's characters. It's sad I know.
Summary: Peyton convinces Angel to go with her to the masquerade ball.
A/N: for
“Yeah just a minute.” Peyton said. She finished tying her shoe and stood up. “You like?” Peyton asked him. She twirled around showing off her costume.
“Umm…sure. What exactly are you supposed to be again?” He asked.
“The angel of death of course.” Peyton answered. “I thought it seemed fitting.” Peyton added.
“Uh huh.” Angel said. “You ready to go?” He asked.
“Yeah.” Peyton said. Peyton grabbed her purse, which was black to match her costume and followed him out the door. Tonight was gonna be fun. Peyton was sure of it.
Title: Faith/Dean Double Drabble
Fandom: Supernatural/Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Characters/Pairings: Faith/Dean
Rating: PG
Word Count: 210
Warning: Some suggestive stuff at the end.
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural, BTVS, or any of it's characters. If I did this would be canon.
Summary: Faith/Dean fluff with a side of angst.
A/N: another one for
Sometimes he wished he could take all her pain away. But he knew he couldn’t. He also knew that no matter how bad her life had been it was who she was.
Faith rolled over, yawning. “Morning.” She said with a slight smile.
Dean didn’t see that often but when he did he liked it. Not that he’d ever tell her that. “Morning yourself.”
“How long have you been watching me?” Faith asked with a devious look in her eye.
“Long enough. Why?” Dean asked. He was almost afraid to know the answer.
“Oh no reason.” Faith said. Though Dean didn’t believe her. “Do we have to leave soon?” Faith asked.
“No.” Dean replied.
“Good.” Faith said. That look still in her eye. She kissed him and climbed on top of him. The world could wait a little longer. But for now they were gonna enjoy the time they had alone.
Title: Conversations
Fandom: Heroes
Characters/Pairings: Claire/Zach, with hints of Claire/West (my muse made me damnit)
Rating: G
Word Count: 420
Warnings: Spoilers for Out of Time
Disclaimer: I don't own Heroes or any of it's characters. If I did Zach would still be here.
Summary: Claire calls an old friend.
A/N: for
“Hello?” Zach answered.
“Zach?” Claire said.
“Claire?” Zach asked.
“Yeah it’s me.” Claire said.
“Where are you? Are you ok?” Zach asked, concerned.
“I’m fine I suppose. It’s just everything’s all screwed up now. I really screwed up this time Zach.” Claire confided.
“Well tell me what happened.” Zach said.
“Well I met this boy.” Claire said.
Zach interrupted. “A boy?”
“Yes a boy.” Claire said. “I don’t know why I trusted him. I don’t even like him all that much.” Claire said. That made Zach feel better. Though he knew he shouldn’t be jealous. He might not remember everything but he knew he liked Claire and she liked him. “He came up with this idea, that I knew was stupid but I did it anyway.” Claire continued.
“Well what was the idea exactly?” Zach asked.
“The idea was to scare this cheerleader. She was a lot like Jackie. Anyway he wanted to pretend like he kidnapped me and then make it look like I died.” Claire explained. “It worked only it made it into the newspaper. My dad found out and now he wants us to move again. And I don’t want to.” Claire continued.
“Why does it really matter if you move? You said you don’t like this boy that much and it’s kind of his fault anyway. Besides you still have me.” Zach told her.
“Yeah I guess you’re right.” Claire said. “Thanks Zach. I really need someone to talk to about all this.” Claire told him.
“Not a problem. I’m always here for you. You know that.” Zach said.
“Yeah I know it’s just hard without you actually here with me.” Claire said.
“It is for me too but we’ll get though it. We always do.” Zach said.
Claire heard her father coming down the hall. “I gotta go. My dad’ll kill me if he knows I’m talking to you.” Claire said. “I’ll call you when I figure out what’s all going on.” Claire added.
“Bye.” Zach said hanging up.
Claire hung up. Zach was right. Everything would be ok as long as she still had him in her life. Even if he wasn’t right here with her.
Title: Happily Ever After
Fandom: Smallville
Characters/Pairings: Clana
Rating: G
Word Count: 152
Disclaimer: I don't own Smallville or any of it's characters. Though I do own Maia.
Summary: Clark & Lana finally get their fairy tale ending.
A/N: another one for
Clark walked into the nursery to find his beautiful wife standing over the crib watching their daughter. He wrapped his arms around her, kissing her temple. He could always find her in here. Lana could spend hours just watching their daughter sleep. “You coming to bed?” Clark asked.
“Yeah in a minute.” Lana replied. Clark kissed her once more, turned, and left the room. They really did find their fairy tale ending. And Lana knew nothing could tear them apart again.
Title: Surprise
Fandom: Alias
Characters/Pairings: Syd/Sark
Rating: PG
Word Count: 110
Warning: Some suggestive stuff at the end but you can view it however you like.
Disclaimer: I don't own Alias or any of it's characters.
Summary: Sydney gets a surprise at work.
A/N: for
“Who are the flowers from?” Vaughn asked.
“I don’t know.” Sydney lied. She had a good idea who they were from but she couldn’t really tell anyway who she was dating. It would cause way too many problems if they knew.
After Vaughn walked away, Sydney took the card out and read it.
To the most beautiful girl I know.
Sark
“Aww.” Sydney said to herself. I’ll just have to think of a way to thank him later. She thought.
Title: Nightmares
Fandom: I Still Know What You Did Last Summer
Characters/Pairings: Julie/Will
Rating: PG
Word Count: 123
Disclaimer: I don't own I Still Know or any of it's characters.
Summary: Will has a bad dream.
A/N: another one for
Will’s eyes shot open. He looked over frantically at the other side of the bed to find a sleeping Julie next to him. He let out a sigh of relief. It was only a dream. His father was still dead. And Julie was safe. Knowing Julie was still safe, he let himself fall back to sleep. Knowing that his father could never hurt them again.