Supernatural

Obrázek uživatele Wolviecat

Se smrtí za zády

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"... a smrt potáhne ve vašich stopách!"

Aby byl upřímný, čekal něco jiného. Něco víc... metaforického. Zkáza a smutek a tak dále a tak dále. Nic, co by už je stejně nepronásledovalo. Nebo alespoň zombie, upíry, normální duchy. S tím už se setkali a to už znali.
Jenže tohle...
Pod koly Impaly něco křuplo a Dean s sebou škubnul.
"Přísahám, Sammy, to nebylo schválně."
Sam mu věnoval výběrové kyselý pohled.
Ve zpětném zrcátku zahlédl, jak se k průsvitnému davu na silnici připojil další přízrak.
Člověk by nevěřil, jak strašidelně vypadá šnek, když se za vámi vznáší rychlostí sedmdesáti mil v hodině.

Obrázek uživatele Ilian

Navždy spolu

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Byly časy, kdy Sam Winchester doufal v normální život. Kdysi v něj dokonce nejen věřil, ale byla to pro něj samozřejmost. To ale skončilo ve chvíli, kdy ho jeho bratr Dean odnesl z hořícího domu. Své naděje na dlouhou dobu ztratil, ale znovu je nalezl, když začal studovat a nechal lovení za sebou. Potom, co potkal Jesse, byl přesvědčený, že by to mohlo fungovat. Mohli by mít normální život. Spolu. I tenhle sen se ale rozpadl v prach.

Teď už Sam neměl žádné naděje. Kousek od něj se rozsvítily dvě červené oči. Tady byl jen on a Lucifer. Navždy spolu.

Obrázek uživatele Ilian

Podivná příšera

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Mike Wazowski vešel do haly plné barevných dveří. V lidském světě už brzo odbije desátá hodina a zaměstnanci společnosti Příšerky s.r.o. se pustí do práce. Konečně nastoupili strašáci. Mike poplácal svého přítele Sullyvena po chlupatých zádech: "Vlítni na to, kamaráde!"

Sully vylezl tiše ze skříně a zavřel za sebou dveře. V pokoji byla tma a klid. Tiše se plížil místností a obratně se vyhýbal hračkám. Když už se ale dostal skoro k posteli, rozsvítila se lampa a pokoj zalilo jasné světlo.

V místnosti s ním stáli dva dospělí muži. "Ty jsi ale pěkně podivná příšera," řekl Dean Winchester.

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Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Rot in hell

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"You all think that I'm the bad guy? That under my rule you'd it hard? I'm gonna accept that I did some mistakes, but be sure that working with that crazy brotherly duo wasn't one of them. Without them, there wouldn't be any hell, heaven or earth. No souls to collect for you, well, in the end, there would be no you eider. I'm leaving you because you are pathetic and can't be trusted. I'm leaving and I'm going to left you without a ruler, try and work without a leader, you rats. I'm done here, so rot in hell."

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Crowley last speech...

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Romeo and Juliet

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DMD č. 23. pro 23. 4. 2018. Téma: Malebná slova

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"Hello Cas, what are you reading?" Asked Sam, after he entered the library.
"Morning Sam, I think it's called Romeo and Juliet, it was written by some Shakespeare if it's correct."
Sam was a little bit shocked. "Cas, are aware that's a romantic book? Like one of the most favourite romantic story ever?"
"I didn't know that, but I liked the way it's written, it caught my attention with the old language. But the story... they should listen to their parents, they were too young to know what is good for them."
"Maybe you should try something different. Hamlet maybe?"

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

I would rather...

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"And what if I say... no?"
"Well, I thought that the knife on your neck should give you the answer."
"That's your biggest problem you suppose that I'm scared to die. You know the thing is I would rather die than lead you to my daughter, I would rather die than lead to my brother or my boyfriend... I would rather die than lead you anywhere than to hell."
"I sort of expected this answer, you Winchesters are so predictable, but little trouble could change your mind... why are you smiling?"
"You wanted to meet my boyfriend? Just turn around."

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Nothing

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Dean was wondering with his laptop around the bunker. He went into the kitchen and nothing. He went to the library and nothing. His room, shower, garage, dungeon... nothing.
No internet connection what so ever.
He checked the router it was working. He assumed that because the lights were still on the electricity is working as well.
Extremely frustrated he went to make a coffee for himself, and he absolutely didn't spike it, not even little bit.
With an annoyed grunt, he set down in the kitchen.
From nowhere the connection was back.
"Hey Dean, I brought you a burger."

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Traduje se legenda ze jediny kdo ma vzdycky pristup k internetu je Sam :D

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Loki

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"Gabriel, what's the dog doing on my bed?" The archangel just looked up from his book.
"It seems that he's sitting there Sammkins, and it's our bad."
Sam in a little-frustrated move ruffles his hair. "First I can see him sitting Gabriel, but why he's even here. And this's still my bed, you've yours."
Gabriel stood up and when to pet the dog. "Well, this is Loki, my dog and I couldn't let him alone any longer. And don't worry he doesn't bite, but his master could." And with a shark as a smile, he threw himself on the hunter.

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Trousers

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Cas lost his grace, again. But this time he wasn't so lost and he went shopping.
One morning Dean walked into the kitchen, his eyes still closed. "Morning Cas." He made his way to the coffee machine.
At that moment Cas stood up and made his way to Dean.
"Dean are you ok, you're pouring hot coffee on yourself. Why are you staring at my trousers? Is something wrong with them? I've been told that leather suits me and that it's making my bottom looks ripe, even if I don't know what that means. Dean, your face is getting red."

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Television is to blame...

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"Hey Cas, what are you doing?" Dean was looking at Cas with worry. The angel was drowning in papers. "Is it research? Are you working on a case?"
"No Dean, I'm trying to fill these taxes." The hunter looked shocked. "Cas, you don't have income, you don't pay taxes."
"But Dean, they very saying on the tv that only two things are unavoidable... taxes and death."
"Well, we never ever paid taxes and with the death is not so sure either, buddy. So chill out, take a beer and we're going to talk about not listening the television so much."

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Curse

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DMD č. 20. pro 20. 4. 2018. Téma: Shoď skopce z kopce

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"Sam are you sure about this?"
"Yes Dean, I read it twice and I asked even Rowena."
"From what day we're asking witches for help? Dammit, Sammy, we're supposed to kill witches, not ask them for advice."
"I know Dean right, but what else I supposed to do? The curse is weird and starting affect the whole town."
"Oh right, oh right, read it one more time to me."
"We have to push Aries down the hill, and it doesn't specify if it has to be animal or human, so..."
"Well, let's find both and push them down the hill."

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Elephant in the room

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"Gabriel, where are you? You can't do this! We need to talk! NOW!"
Sam is angry, he's marching around the kitchen in small circles and he's forgetting to pay attention to another two things.
First on the chair was sitting little girl who called him dad two days ago, and the second was his sleepy brother.
"Why are you screaming here? If he didn't answer you in the last two days, why do you think it's gonna suddenly change? I think we should start asking her the right questions."
The brothers turn to look at the now little scared girl.

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

The God's scriber

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Metatron, the God's scribe.
We're gonna miss you, that's actually not a true. Nobody is gonna miss you. You spent your life writing down rules for everybody else, but you decided that the rules don't apply to you. You tortured ower beloved angel and spent almost all of your given time with whining and blaming others.
Your life ends up tragically but at least you tried to be a good gay in the end. You sacrificed yourself for the greater good and did the right thing in the end, but it never erases all your sins. Rest in the nothingness.

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Optimistic Castiel

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"Why are you so negative Cas? We are gonna find a way. Dean likes you, he's a just little bit too stubborn." Sam tried to reasoning with the angel.
"That really changed everything Sam, I'm becoming pure optimistic at this exact moment." Sam just sight. "Can you at least turn down the sarcastic little bit? That doesn't help us here. We just have to find a way how to make Dean confess his feelings to you."
Cas just frowned. "Good luck with that, because my death didn't help, his death didn't help, I really don't see a way here Sam."

A bude líp

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"No tak, Sammy, neber si to tak, najdem packu a všechno bude v pohodě."
Odpovědí mu byl jen Samův typický bitch face.
"Hele, sedneš si tady do toho pokoje, pěkně uprostřed, hlavně na nic nešahej! Co se může stát? Jakmile to vyřídim, pošlem celýho králíka do horoucích pekel."
Sam osaměl.
*
Jasně, že když se Dean vrátil, pokoj byl napůl vypálenej a Sam připoutanej k židli s Kubrikovou pistolí mezi očima. Ale Dean tu králičí packu opravdu získal. No tak to vypadá, že se blýská na lepší časy. Teda pokud Sam nestihne umřít dřív, než provedou zneškodňující rituál. Pohoda. Žádnej stres.

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s03e03 Bad day at Black Rock. Jedna z nejlepších epizod :D

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

New trickster

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Sam was really angry. His laptop was gone, his socks were missing and in his shampoo was a purple dye. The person who did it was lucky that it was food colour.
"Gabriel, come here now!"
"Hey Samkins, did you call?"
"Where are my laptop and my socks?"
"How should I know?"
To Sam surprise, Gabriel really looked shocked.
"If it wasn't you then who?"
"What are you talking about Sammy... oh no, I know who did it. Did you ever hear about "Like father, like daughter"?"
Sam just sighed and with defeat looked at Gabriel.
"Laila, come here, pronto!"

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Self-conscious

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Sam was drinking something that looked like a coffee. "Morning Sumshine, you looked that you didn't have too much sleep. What is bothering you? Something I can help with?"
Sam looked at his archangel and with a straight face asked. "Why did you choose me? Why are you with me?"
Gabriel's jaw dropped. "Are you serious? You're a keeper Samkins, I hit the bloody jackpot with you. If I'm not gonna count that you are tall, handsome and charming? You're smart, loyal and ready to take a bullet for me... And did I mention that you are sexy as hell?"

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Thistle as a thistle

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"It's finally done?" Dean was impatient as always.
"Almost, pas me the Carduus acanthoides." Dean threw on him the requested plant.
Sam's hand stopped at last moment "Dean for love of Chuck if you don't want to help then leave."
"What did I do this time?"
"This is not Carduus acanthoides this is Carduus crispus. You could have ruined our chance to make the spell of protection for Cas. You know I'm not good at this magic shits, so please go grab some beer and let me work in peace."
Dean was leaving the room murmuring. "Thistle as a thistle."

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Proč je napsání drabble na bodlák težší než na naloženýho tučnáka?

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

You did it

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Sam(carefully): Dean why is it so dark here?
[few quiet seconds]
Sam (little bit scared): Dean this is not funny, where are you? I can't see anything in this pitch black.
[still no sound]
[sound of careful steps, opening a drawer, rattle noise]
Sam (angrily): Come on work you trash flashlight...
[more rattling, more angry noises]
[victory sigh followed by muffled screach]
Dean (dangerously): Hello Sammy, we need to talk.
[sound of steps, pulling the chair, somebody sitting down]
Sam (frustrated): Dean we talk about it many times.
Dean (angrily): You ate my cherry pie, I know it was you!

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Nemám tušení jestli sem to napsala správně :D budu jen doufat.

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Angel radio

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Doplnění z 10.04. - buben

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He came in the bunker's kitchen very grumpy, to his surprise he wasn't the first one there. His daughter and brother were already sitting there with very similar expression on their faces.
"Can you do something, please?" That came from both of them unison. Sam just sighed. "I'm sorry but you know him. The angel radio is driving him crazy and he is trying everything to drown it down."
"I get is Sam I really do, but this is madness. It's three o'clock in the bloody morning. And he is playing the drums! Not one drum but the whole set!"

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Who is the idiot here

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Dean was miserable, you could even say he hit the rock bottom of his feelings.
The hunter was sitting in the pub and drinking away the betrayal. He tried to hit on everything in skirts and he wasn't perfectly sure it was every time a woman.
But what he could do? His little brother didn't need him anymore, he had that feathered shorty and daughter. It wasn't true he didn't like her, but she was taking his place.
After a week of drinking and waking up on the floors, he came to the solution. He was the complete idiot here.

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Starbucks

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"Can I've one caramel frappuccino and hot chocolate but kid temperature."
"One caramel frappuccino and hot chocolate, do you want a cream on top?"
"Only on the chocolate, please."
"Anything else?"
"Gabriel, did you finally choose what you want?"
"Oh yes, can I have half-whole milk and half non-fat milk, no foam, two shots of decaf and two shots of regular, three pumps of caramel syrup and three pumps of vanilla syrup, with cream on top, sprinkles and caramel syrup on top as well in the venti cup, please."
Sam just sighed and looked at the poor guy with pitty.

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Jestli by to bylo pitelne nemam tuseni :D

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

School

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"She needs to go to school, Gabriel!"
"Oh yeah? And how do you think it's gonna look like? She is a half angel, she is growing differently. What are you gonna tell them when she starts in year one but then jumps straight in year five? There is no way how to cover it, Sammy."
"But she can't stay here in the bunker just with us, that's not healthy. She needs people in her own age."
"Sammy, Sammy... one more time, she is not a human. She doesn't have the same needs. But if you insist we can try something."

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Just try it...

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YOU WON!
Just two words on paper, nothing else. Dean didn't like Laila, and Sam felt fed up with him and said something he regrets. "If you can't at least try to know my daughter before you judge her then leave." So, yeah he won the fight but for what price.
He wasn't surprised to find Laila in the library. "He left, didn't he?" Sam just nod. They spend the whole afternoon teaching her how to play chess. Because his daughter is very smart, he found out that she beat him very soon, and he didn't mind it at all.

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Tak tohle zadání mi dalo hodně zabrat :D

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

I've to see it

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"Crowley... what an honour?" Said very sarcastically Sam, eating his salad in dinner. "Couldn't you send a text or call first?"
"Sorry moose, you know I prefer to see on my own what's the big fuss about. So, where is it? My contact wasn't specific enough for me to know if it's girl or boy. He had just the right amount of time to tell me that there is a child with you and it looks rather similar to you. So, don't let me wait, you know I'm not patient."
Sam was happy that he left Laila in the bunker.

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Nefilim na druhou

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Sam už prokopal celou knihovnu v bunkru a že ta byla pořádně obsáhlá. Nikde nic, ani jedna stránka natož celá kniha na téma které potřeboval. To je tak když potřebujete vědět něco o čem asi žádný člověk nikdy nepřemýšlel.
Věděl, že existují Nefilim, poloviční anděl zrozený z lidské ženy. Ale jak to funguje obráceně? To nikoho nikdy nenapadlo, že by se anděl mohl nechat zbouchnout? Asi nikdy nepotkali Gabriela.
Sam si povzdechl a rozhodl se, že nejjednodušší bude se zeptat přímo u andělského zdroje, ale doufal, že s Castielem by ten rozhovor mohl být méně trapný. Jak jen se spletl...

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Snad jsem zadání splnila. Sam našel to jediné téma, na které ani "Men of letters" nepomysleli.

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

We need to talk...

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DMD č. 1. pro 1. 4. 2018. Téma: Všechno nebo nic

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"We need to talk..."
Gabriel didn't respond, just snapped his fingers and materialized a comfortable sofa. Afterwards, the archangel patiently waited for his lover to put his mind together, he knew better than push it.
"I need more Gabriel, not that I don't like this, but I need more. And we need to tell Dean. I'm sorry but sex is not enough for me anymore."
Gabriel just nods his head. "Tomorrow, here, at noon... I'm taking you on a proper date."
Sam was shocked, he was worried that he's gonna lose Gabriel for pushing him with ultimatums, but it worked.

Závěrečná poznámka: 

Doufám, že jsem téma splnila :D

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

My own decision

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"Ok, I think we need to recapitulate these shitty months. You find out that I'm in a relationship with Gabriel. Yes Dean, relationship not just a sex! And you decided that you know better what I need. So you disappeared for 3 bloody months, captured Gabriel in holy oil and threatened him because you just couldn't stomach that I'm happy with an archangel?! Did I forget something? Oh no, not me, you forgot Dean... I'm not a kid Dean, I can make my own decisions!"
With that Sam just left Dean in the kitchen and walked out of the bunker.

Závěrečná poznámka: 

Já z toho nakonec ještě vážně udělám příběh :D

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Basement

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In the basement of an old and murky house was one angry man with matches.
He was repeating some kind of incantation over and over. Suddenly there was a somebody with him in the room and he didn't hesitate and throw the lit match in a holy oil.
"Hello Dean-o, ouch, why..."
"Cut it off Gabriel, you have only one option here, leave my little brother alone and I'm gonna let you go."
"Well, I can't exactly say no to this, can I? But don't forget that your brother can make his own decisions even if you don't like it..."

Obrázek uživatele Melody Harkness

Bad day

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Úvodní poznámka: 

V povídce je použita variace slova "fuck", proto koho by to pohoršovalo ať prosím nečte :)

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Sam knocked on Dean's door.
"If you want to enter you have to tell me the password, Sammy."
Sam just raised his eyebrows.
"A password? What are you, Dean? Ten?"
"So it's only you, who can be childish?"
"What are you talking about? Can we just talk like two adults? Please, Dean!"
"Now you want to talk? Now!? Maybe you could try it months ago? Before you started to sneak out of bunker every night... you thought I'm not gonna find out, that you are fucking that pipsqueak?"
Sam is watching the door in horror, this is really not good.

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