12 Drabbles of Echo Ficmas part 1
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spankerellatitle: Holiday Dress
disclaimer: Not mine. Belongs to Joss Whedon.
fandom: BtVS
character: Willow
prompt: velvet
summary: The wonders of a holiday dress can be endless.
shout: for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
angelskuuipo.
*~*~*
She turned again before the mirror, smoothing the dark green velvet over her tummy and abdomen. She paused then twirled yet again, loving the way the skirt swirled around her legs due to the momentum of her spins.
"Listen, Red, are you about... hello."
Willow turned with a smile. "Spike, don't you knock?"
"I know you're gay and all, Pet, but that dress makes a bloke want to catch you under the mistletoe."
"No."
"Think of all the teeth-gnashing it would cause."
"I'll kiss you under one condition."
"What's that then?"
"You have to wear a dress to the party too."
Spike arched a brow. "You think I won't?"
*~*~*
title: And the Giles Was Hung Over in Bed with Such Care
disclaimer: Not mine. Belongs to Joss Whedon.
fandom: BtVS
character: Giles
prompt: hangover
summary: Giles reflects on the night before.
shout: Fortheladylies.
*~*~*
His tongue felt like he'd been eating lint. Giles groaned. He had definitely partaken too much at the "office party" last night. Never again would he be tricked into a drinking competition with Spike. Poor Andrew had literally been drunk under the table. Faith and Dawn had tumbled out of their chairs eventually, laughing hysterically. Angel had set with Buffy and watched them all. Xander and Gunn had nursed one cup each all night and spoken in hushed tones. The slayers had danced. Fun was had for once.
However hung over he was now, Giles wouldn't trade it for last night.
*~*~*
title: Merry Christmas I Don't Wanna Fight Tonight
disclaimer: Not mine. Belongs to Eric Kripke.
fandom: SPN
character: Dean
prompt: gummi bears
summary: Dean gets festive with the food.
shout: Fortthjinni.
*~*~*
They'd had them at the desserts part of the buffet. For the kids, you know. They were there with jelly beans and candy corns. He supposed you put them on the soft-serve ice cream.
That wasn't Dean Winchester's plan.
No, they'd been licked once to make them stick, and then applied to Sam's forehead. Very festive. Green and red gummi bears, all in a little row. Dean snapped a picture with his phone, snickering.
The Ramones song 'Merry Christmas I don't Wanna Fight Tonight' came across whatever rock station they had picked up. Dean turned it up a bit and sang along.
*~*~*
end
disclaimer: Not mine. Belongs to Joss Whedon.
fandom: BtVS
character: Willow
prompt: velvet
summary: The wonders of a holiday dress can be endless.
shout: for
angelskuuipo.*~*~*
She turned again before the mirror, smoothing the dark green velvet over her tummy and abdomen. She paused then twirled yet again, loving the way the skirt swirled around her legs due to the momentum of her spins.
"Listen, Red, are you about... hello."
Willow turned with a smile. "Spike, don't you knock?"
"I know you're gay and all, Pet, but that dress makes a bloke want to catch you under the mistletoe."
"No."
"Think of all the teeth-gnashing it would cause."
"I'll kiss you under one condition."
"What's that then?"
"You have to wear a dress to the party too."
Spike arched a brow. "You think I won't?"
*~*~*
title: And the Giles Was Hung Over in Bed with Such Care
disclaimer: Not mine. Belongs to Joss Whedon.
fandom: BtVS
character: Giles
prompt: hangover
summary: Giles reflects on the night before.
shout: For
theladylies.*~*~*
His tongue felt like he'd been eating lint. Giles groaned. He had definitely partaken too much at the "office party" last night. Never again would he be tricked into a drinking competition with Spike. Poor Andrew had literally been drunk under the table. Faith and Dawn had tumbled out of their chairs eventually, laughing hysterically. Angel had set with Buffy and watched them all. Xander and Gunn had nursed one cup each all night and spoken in hushed tones. The slayers had danced. Fun was had for once.
However hung over he was now, Giles wouldn't trade it for last night.
*~*~*
title: Merry Christmas I Don't Wanna Fight Tonight
disclaimer: Not mine. Belongs to Eric Kripke.
fandom: SPN
character: Dean
prompt: gummi bears
summary: Dean gets festive with the food.
shout: For
tthjinni.*~*~*
They'd had them at the desserts part of the buffet. For the kids, you know. They were there with jelly beans and candy corns. He supposed you put them on the soft-serve ice cream.
That wasn't Dean Winchester's plan.
No, they'd been licked once to make them stick, and then applied to Sam's forehead. Very festive. Green and red gummi bears, all in a little row. Dean snapped a picture with his phone, snickering.
The Ramones song 'Merry Christmas I don't Wanna Fight Tonight' came across whatever rock station they had picked up. Dean turned it up a bit and sang along.
*~*~*
end
