Snowflake Challenge - Day 10
Jan. 10th, 2019 04:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Create a fanwork.
I'm sure you're all completely tired of me going on and on about it, but I'm currently writing my fic entry for the
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The drive is long, but in reality it's only a couple of hours. It's been a long time since being on the road with his brother was his life; when tarmac and gas were the blood in his veins. He doesn't stop for a break. He doesn't stop for the thunder, or for the lightning that lights up the black sky like a lighthouse's beam cutting through a storm. He doesn't even stop for the floods that are washing out the road.
Also, I'll write a 100 word drabble for the first prompt that I get to this post (but please keep it short and fairly broad!) EDIT: Prompt filled and is in the comments.
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Date: 2019-01-11 04:27 am (UTC)As for a prompt, how about something related to what we in the north are dealing with right now? How about--
"Dean's Baby was never meant to have snow on her hood."
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Date: 2019-01-11 11:40 am (UTC)Ohhhh, thank you for the prompt. Leave it with me and I'll see what I can come up with. (I'm in north west of England and it's just frosty and icy today - no snow for us!)
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Date: 2019-01-11 02:07 pm (UTC)Dean's Baby was built to be seen. Her beautiful curves shine like black diamonds. The animal growl of her engine demands attention. Her chrome trims glimmer like platinum and will catch anyone's eye. She's a thing of perfection. She should be worshipped.
So no, he won't just clear the snow from her windows like Sam keeps moaning about as he shivers in his thin coat and slush-covered boots. Dean's going to remove every snowflake from his Baby; from her roof, to her tires. She's going to be seen, she's going to shine, no matter how long Sam wears his bitch-face.
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