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To get my mind back to a more Zen-place :-), I finished up my drabb-ilogy. :) For better readability, Ive condensed them all in this post.

Titel: Quid Pro Quo
Author:Astri
Rating:Gen, WeeWinchester fluff
Character: WeeDean
Disclaimer:Don`t own anything about the boys or SPN. CW and Kripke do.

( Quid pro Quo )

Titel: Back-up
Author:Astri
Rating:Gen, WeeWinchester fluff
Character: John
Disclaimer:Don`t own anything about the boys or SPN. CW and Kripke do.

( Backup )

Titel: Twice Blessed
Author:Astri
Rating:Gen, WeeWinchester fluff
Character:Mary
Disclaimer:Don`t own anything about the boys or SPN. CW and Kripke do.

( Twice Blessed )

Maybe there is room for a WeeSammy and the "witches" POV. ;)

My big angsty SPN-fic is kicking my ass. Hard. And now another plot bunny has grabbed a hold of me. So, I was thinking: Baby Steps. Also I`m in the mood for fluffy cuteness.

This is a companion drabble - yes, I write sequels to drabbles :) - to Quid pro quo
Don`t own the boys. Yada. Yada.

Backup

Sometimes John thinks his son`s name is "Awwww" instead of "Dean."
He feels really bad for the little guy, helpless against the onslaught of Mary`s matronly friends. With their big heaving bosoms into which his poor boy is being squished.
And he winces in sympathy when a chubby little cheek is pinched repeatedly. He tried to make a break for it with the kid once. Mary was not impressed.
So Dean is on his own again and John feels ashamed because it`s the first time he left a soldier behind on the battlefield.
But then seven months later backup arrives.

This one is for legoline

A 200 word drabble in which Dean and Sam indulge in a little bit of nostalgia. :)
Author: Astri
Disclaimer: Don`t own anything about the boys.
Category: humor, Gen


Childhood melodies

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This weather is inhuman. I have the feeling my brain is about to liquify. :(

Anyway, tried my hand at a Wee!Winchester drabble to break away from the angst-fic:

Quid Pro Quo

They called themselves Mommy`s friends. But Dean knew they were evil. Always tormenting him by ruffling his hair, pinching his little cheeks and squishing him tight. Calling him "cutie" or "honeybear."
But one day Dean got something wonderful. It was small and smelly and it was called Sammy. It made them leave Dean alone because it also had wonderful rosy little cheeks. So Dean became the happiest big brother in the whole wide world.
And in return he promised Sammy to protect him from all other evil things. After all, it was only fair since Sammy had protected him first.