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Drabble for week 29 of the weekly drabble challenge initiated by malinowaj💜 | 100 words | Prompt: lake | R: Gen | Tags: Post canon, Future fic, Reminiscing | Summary: This is simply Wilmon, standing on the shoreline of a particular body of water. Talking, taking in what has been, and what has recently happened.

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#44 - for the PB100 Prompt: GRIME

Dean has to pull, bodily, with all his might, with his feet braced and his knees deeply bent and his teeth gritted and all the force of his determination brought to bear. Has to pull like he's turning the axis of the world. But in the end, the Empty is no match for him. How could it be? Cas shhhlurps through the portal on the floor into his arms. The weight of him—almost, somehow falling up at the last moment—carries Dean backwards, a sprawled mess of limbs under Cas's black-slimed mass. Ooze coats his arms to the shoulders, drips onto his face, but he doesn't care, can't, too busy clutching for Cas's face, swiping the thick oily grime from his closed eyelids. He's covered head to toe in it. Open, an inner voice wails. He needs. He needs those so-missed blue eyes. Open! They do. "Cas!" he croaks, tremulous, tender. "Cas, I got you. I got you. You're home." Cas blinks as his wild gaze sluggishly focuses. He stares at Dean for a long moment, sludged brow cinching into confusion. A horrible dawning foreboding drops Dean's heart right down to his gut. "Cas?" he whispers. "I don't know who you are referring to," Cas finally says, pushing up and off and away. He stands and in a blink all the black remnants of The Empty are gone. A new kind of emptiness takes its place. "My name is Castiel," Cas intones, frowning down at Dean. "I am an Angel of the Lord. Who are you?"

Drabble for week 24 of the weekly drabble challenge started by malinowaj💜 | 100 words | Prompt: Light(s) | R: Gen | Dividers: @/Pixopix It's the end of the world (as we know it)

It was as if the air itself had been suspended in time, everything around them going completely still under the night sky. 

Simon felt the cold from the ground seep up through the fabric of his outstretched legs while Wille’s hair tickled the side of his neck as he leaned closer, giving him warmth. “Ending like this, with you? I think I’m alright with it,” Simon whispered.

“And here I thought that I was the dramatic one.” Wille squeezed Simon’s hand as the lights from the stars above dwindled out, one after the other, leaving only the heavy black sky.

For those of you who stuck around for my drabbles last month, thank you so much!! For anyone who might have missed them, I've compiled the links to each day's drabble below.

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Ruin

Demon

Mystery

Cup

Doctor

Coffee

Hybrid

Parallel (continuation of Day 7)

Death

Exile

Modern

Gone

Weapon (continuation of Day 12)

Gods

History

Scientist

Loop

Sport

Artist

Paper

Friend

Baker

Meet (continuation of Day 12 and 13)

Guard

Vibrant

Pirate (Part 1 of 3)

Fantasy (part 2 of 3)

Act (part 3 of 3)

Rebirth

Rival

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