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I've seen this from a couple of people on my f-list and it's been a LONG time since I did a prompt meme, so!
1. Choose ANY story off my Master Fic List.
b. Give me a prompt (word, song lyrics, event, etc).
iii. PROFIT.
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1. Choose ANY story off my Master Fic List.
b. Give me a prompt (word, song lyrics, event, etc).
iii. PROFIT.
Go?
Filled Prompts
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Jensen introduces Jared to MORE DRAGONS.
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Absolutely everything hurt.
"Was that all of them?" Jared asked, fighting very hard to keep from collapsing right where he stood. "Please tell me that was all of them."
Jensen nodded. "Some of them fled but we'll be gone before they can bring reinforcements." He straightened his glasses almost absently, smearing blood on his sleeve as he did so. Thanks to Misha's air support, he'd managed to avoid going scaly, which left him wearing considerably more clothing than he'd usually have at this stage in the proceedings. Jared had yet to decide whether he considered this a good thing or not.
"Thank Vente." Jared stretched out long, hands pressed to the small of his back as he groaned. "I want to sleep for a week. Why didn't you warn me that saving dragonkind was going to be so much work?"
"I did. You just didn't listen." Jensen's head swiveled abruptly, his body going taut and still. "Wait here."
"Gladly," Jared said and promptly slumped against the closest wall, shutting his eyes on a shaky sigh. Something clattered to the floor at his feet but Jared didn't pay it any mind; it seemed like there were always bits falling off his gear these days. He'd have been able to make it more durable if he had a proper workshop to craft in, but freedom fighting wasn't exactly a lucrative business so he had to make due with what they had.
Jared concentrated on breathing until he started feeling less dead, at which point he started to wonder what was taking Jensen so long; it didn't usually take much convincing to get a dragon safely out and away. He levered himself cautiously upright, fisting one hand and then the other to make sure his gloves were still functional despite the missing cogs.
The slow scuff of feet had Jared tensing, ready to kick his boots to life at the first sign of trouble, but then he heard the low murmur of Jensen's voice and relaxed with a will that was very nearly as conscious as not. Being agitated around a dragon was not a good idea.
Jared had his mildest, most reassuring smile ready when Jensen rounded the corner, but nearly lost his calm entirely when he saw who was trailing him.
They couldn't have been more than five years old, the pair of them, and were similar enough in appearance that they had to be twins. Their clothes were plain and overlarge, though not enough to hide all of the damage that had been done to them in the name of progress. They were in nowhere near the worst shape of the dragons that Jared and Jensen had found, but the fact that they were children made Jared's stomach want to revolt in a way it hadn't since he'd seen the horror of Jensen's skin peeling off along with his clothes in Jared's bath house all those years ago.
The little dragons stared mutely at Jared, eyes wide and frightened and hands tightly clasped together.
"Teyla, Kendrin," Jensen said, in the gentlest tone Jared had ever heard him use. "This is Jared, my mate. He's here to help."
"Hi," Jared said to them, crouching down to their level. "Let's get you out of here, huh?"
One of them nodded, wariness and hope warring on a too-young face, and Jared's gut clenched. A glance at Jensen revealed an expression torn between anger, gut-wrenching loss and a fierce, fiery love. Jared couldn't even begin to describe how much he loved him.
They were going to put a stop to this. All of it. But right now, they had a couple of scared little children who were finally going to get the chance to learn how to smile.
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HAPPY THOUGHTS! ^_^
I need icons with dragons on them, for serious.