Supernatural Drabbles: Aesthetics, Bullseye

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Rest of phemie’s drabbles. Look Ma, I wrote het. o_O

Supernatural – Jess/Sam – PG

Aesthetics
(prompt: art history 101)

 

“Art,” the professor says, snapping another picture up, “must be felt intellectually, emotionally, and physically.”

Sam is doodling into his notebook, the random loops slowly turning into an intricate Celtic Knot. He’s bored with the course already, fifteen minutes into the first class.

“True beauty is a union of mind, heart and senses.” 

Sam snorts. In his family the value of drawings comes from their power, nothing else.

“This seat free?” A hand touches his shoulder briefly. 

Sam looks up, startled, and suddenly the lecturer’s words make complete sense. He nods.

“Thanks,” the girl says, sitting down. “My name’s Jess.”

 

Supernatural – Gen – PG-13

Bullseye
(prompt: bow hunting)

 

“Son of a whore!” Dean is face down in the bed, but the curse is perfectly audible. 

Sam hasn’t stopped laughing for the whole forty minutes it’s taken them to get back to the motel.

“Fucking leprechauns!” Dean spits. He bites the pillow, his neck prickling with cold sweat. “This thing could be poisoning me right now.” 

Sam comes back from the bathroom, tossing the first aid kit onto the mattress. “Don’t be a baby. It’s just a flesh wound.”

Dean shifts cautiously, muffling a groan. “Shut the fuck up and pull this fucking arrow out of my fucking ass.”