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tthdrabblesTitle: The Ones We Love Hurt
Author: Jinni (jinni.tth@gmail.com)
Rated: Pg13
Disclaimer: All things BtVS belong to Joss Whedon, et al. All things SPN belong to Eric Kripke, et al.
Pairing: Sam/Dawn.
For challenge #49: medical emergency, at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
tthdrabbles
Wordcount: 100
~*~
Sam held her hand, watched her as she lay in drug-induced sleep, at peace despite the pain she’d been in when he brought her in. Auburn hair was ruffled, there was a dark bruise on her cheek, and that was the least of the injuries she’d suffered.
Across the room Dean slept in a waiting room chair he’d snuck in from the lobby. More comfortable, he’d said.
Footsteps clicked behind him and Sam knew who it was without even looking up.
“I’m going to kill you for letting her get hurt,” Buffy whispered.
Sam nodded. He pretty much expected that.
END
Title: How the Mighty Shall Fall
Author: Jinni (jinni.tth@gmail.com)
Rated: Pg13
Disclaimer: All things BtVS belong to Joss Whedon, et al. All things Dark Angel belong to James Cameron, et al.
Pairing: Faith/Alec
For challenge #49: medical emergency, attthdrabbles
Wordcount: 100
~*~
“Go ‘way.”
“Nah. I’m comfortable.”
Faith opened one eye enough to see that, Alec had slouched down, looking like he wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon. Damn asshole boyfriend.
“So, hospital, huh?”
“Shut up,” she growled.
“What?” Alec asked inncently. “Just sayin’. I always thought you’d end up here because of some of the crap you do. Not because of some stupid little thing that you didn’t need anyway. Appendicitis?” He snorted. “You people are so frail.”
Faith’s eyes snapped open, her voice strong when she told him very seriously. “I’ll show you frail when I’m out of this bed, jackass.”
END
Title: Violent Splinters Fade
Author: Jinni (jinni.tth@gmail.com)
Rated: Pg13
Disclaimer: All things AtS belong to Joss Whedon, et al. All things SPN belong to Eric Kripke, et al. All hail Whedon&Kripke.
Characters: Connor, Sam
Genre: Pre-series, Stanford-era
For challenge #49: medical emergency, attthdrabbles
Wordcount: 100
Notes: And, damn, if this doesn’t make me want to start another AU where Connor and Sam were roommates at Stanford. *whimpers*
~*~
“Dude, what the hell?”
Connor looked up from his bleeding palm. He’d had a need-for-violence moment and gone out staking vampires just off of campus. Bad move when the only stakes you had were the ones you made by breaking crap you found while fighting. Thus, a shitload of splinters in his palm. “I’ve got a splinter.”
“Or, you know, twenty,” Sam said, rolling his eyes.
Connor shrugged. “Tripped and fell on something.”
Sam grabbed the tweezers and took over, not even wincing at the mess that had been made of Connor’s palm. Like he’d done this before.
Interesting.
“Thanks.”
END
Author: Jinni (jinni.tth@gmail.com)
Rated: Pg13
Disclaimer: All things BtVS belong to Joss Whedon, et al. All things SPN belong to Eric Kripke, et al.
Pairing: Sam/Dawn.
For challenge #49: medical emergency, at
tthdrabblesWordcount: 100
~*~
Sam held her hand, watched her as she lay in drug-induced sleep, at peace despite the pain she’d been in when he brought her in. Auburn hair was ruffled, there was a dark bruise on her cheek, and that was the least of the injuries she’d suffered.
Across the room Dean slept in a waiting room chair he’d snuck in from the lobby. More comfortable, he’d said.
Footsteps clicked behind him and Sam knew who it was without even looking up.
“I’m going to kill you for letting her get hurt,” Buffy whispered.
Sam nodded. He pretty much expected that.
END
Title: How the Mighty Shall Fall
Author: Jinni (jinni.tth@gmail.com)
Rated: Pg13
Disclaimer: All things BtVS belong to Joss Whedon, et al. All things Dark Angel belong to James Cameron, et al.
Pairing: Faith/Alec
For challenge #49: medical emergency, at
tthdrabblesWordcount: 100
~*~
“Go ‘way.”
“Nah. I’m comfortable.”
Faith opened one eye enough to see that, Alec had slouched down, looking like he wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon. Damn asshole boyfriend.
“So, hospital, huh?”
“Shut up,” she growled.
“What?” Alec asked inncently. “Just sayin’. I always thought you’d end up here because of some of the crap you do. Not because of some stupid little thing that you didn’t need anyway. Appendicitis?” He snorted. “You people are so frail.”
Faith’s eyes snapped open, her voice strong when she told him very seriously. “I’ll show you frail when I’m out of this bed, jackass.”
END
Title: Violent Splinters Fade
Author: Jinni (jinni.tth@gmail.com)
Rated: Pg13
Disclaimer: All things AtS belong to Joss Whedon, et al. All things SPN belong to Eric Kripke, et al. All hail Whedon&Kripke.
Characters: Connor, Sam
Genre: Pre-series, Stanford-era
For challenge #49: medical emergency, at
tthdrabblesWordcount: 100
Notes: And, damn, if this doesn’t make me want to start another AU where Connor and Sam were roommates at Stanford. *whimpers*
~*~
“Dude, what the hell?”
Connor looked up from his bleeding palm. He’d had a need-for-violence moment and gone out staking vampires just off of campus. Bad move when the only stakes you had were the ones you made by breaking crap you found while fighting. Thus, a shitload of splinters in his palm. “I’ve got a splinter.”
“Or, you know, twenty,” Sam said, rolling his eyes.
Connor shrugged. “Tripped and fell on something.”
Sam grabbed the tweezers and took over, not even wincing at the mess that had been made of Connor’s palm. Like he’d done this before.
Interesting.
“Thanks.”
END
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Date: 2007-02-03 06:00 pm (UTC)Em
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Date: 2007-02-03 08:30 pm (UTC)> And, damn, if this doesn’t make me want to start another AU where Connor and Sam were roommates at Stanford. *whimpers*
Ooo. *feeds plot tribbles*