drabble me this, drabble me that

[withimpunity]

I am minus one child and winding down from an exhausting day of eating and dealing with family dysfunction and I just want to collapse into fandom and never return.

Also? Bored now, so I thought I might take some drabble requests.

• anything pairing from Heroes fandom (het, gen, slash, and rpf all accepted)
  
• 100-500 words
• prompt with a word, phrase, lyric, picture, anything you come up with
• feel free to offer multiple pairings/prompts
  

Comments

ooooh, shiny!

[fabrisse.livejournal.com]

I love the way you drabble.

Nathan/Heidi -- first meeting
Angela/Heidi -- first meeting
Nathan/Peter -- alone in the dark on a snowy night (any age, any rating)
Nathan/Noah -- first meeting
Nathan/Peter -- The night of the rooftop hug (bonus points for NC-17)

And since I'm a nice Fabi, I'll do a drabble or two (seriously not more than two as I find drabbles VERY difficult) with any pairings you like.

Wee!Boys/snow

[oh-mcgee.livejournal.com]

Nathan snores softly and tosses in his sleep. His arm flops across the bed as he rolls onto his stomach and he's jerked out of sleep upon realizing that there is another person in his bed.

"Pete," He groans, rubbing his eyes until he can make out the outline Peter's tiny face in the darkness. "What are you doing? It's...three a.m. Go back to your own bed."

"I can't sleep," Peter mumbles and curls his body flush against Nathan's side, wrapping his arm around his big brother's belly. "I'm too excited."

"Well you have to," Nathan yawns. "If you don't go to sleep Santa won't ever come. That's the deal."

"Okay," Peter sighs, closing his eyes as his head falls in the crook of Nathan's elbow.

"Nathan?"

"What?" Nathan snaps impatiently.

"Do you think it will snow?"

"I don't know, Pete," He sighs. "Now go to sleep. Please."

"Okay," Peter murmurs and drifts to sleep with his fingers curled around the hem of Nathan's night shirt.

Nathan wakes up five hours later and the first thing he does is peek out the curtains to find a thick blanket of white powder covering every square inch of their yard.

"Pete," he whispers, shaking Peter by the shoulder. "Hey Pete."

Peter rubs his eyes groggily and looks up at Nathan, looking confused of his surroundings for a moment, as if he forget he crawled into Nathan's bed in the middle of the night.

"Merry Christmas," Nathan says as he opens the curtains and Peter smiles.

Re: Wee!Boys/snow

[fabrisse.livejournal.com]

That's so sweet.

Thank you.

Re: Wee!Boys/snow

[oh-mcgee.livejournal.com]

You're welcome! It's all I had at the time, but I'll try to write you some pron soon too. :D

and if I can still take you up on the drabble swap, I'd take darkish!petrelli boys for $500, Alex..