WIP Wednesday
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It's CLEARLY Wednesday. Don't... don't look at the calendar.
For this week's WIP Wednesday, your word prompt is in honor of it being the month of June. Your word is PRIDE.
Search any of your WIPs for where you've used the word "pride" and share a snippet! If you haven't used this word yet, maybe you can write a little and find a way to add it.
And if you don't have any active WIPs, consider joining the Destiel LGBTQ & Disability mini pride bang and get a project going!
For this week's WIP Wednesday, your word prompt is in honor of it being the month of June. Your word is PRIDE.
Search any of your WIPs for where you've used the word "pride" and share a snippet! If you haven't used this word yet, maybe you can write a little and find a way to add it.
And if you don't have any active WIPs, consider joining the Destiel LGBTQ & Disability mini pride bang and get a project going!
I swear this is a fix-it fic
Date: 2025-06-05 07:52 pm (UTC)Dean had only vague explanations about Sam’s health and the target on Castiel’s back. It seemed to hurt him; he hunched over like he was stabbing himself in the gut as he spoke. Castiel barely noticed as a furious surge of pride crested in the wake of the hurt he forced aside. He knew this already. They all knew this; had known it for the days and days it had taken to get here, and Dean had waited to change his mind until Castiel had finally started to believe that things would be okay. And now all he had were pathetic excuses. He offered Castiel platitudes and a wilted-looking handful of paper from his wallet. Well, fuck that. Fuck him.
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Date: 2025-06-06 01:41 pm (UTC)The set-up is impressive. Dean can’t quite accept at face value that it works the way Ash described but he opts for a placating nod in the hopes he’s one step closer to getting the job.
“All righty, then. I’m gonna take myself and this sweet do—” Ash tosses his head like the women in shampoo commercials.
Dean tries not to gawk at Ash’s obvious pride in his mullet.
“—come on, man, you know it’s the perfect look: all business up front; party in the back.”
“Whatever you say, Ash. Where’s the eight track?”
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Date: 2025-06-06 01:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-06-06 11:45 pm (UTC)“How was your day?”
“Good. Productive. We’re working on some special summer bath bombs including some Pride ones, and Anna wanted my input as the representative of the LGBT community in our company.”
“Aren’t you the only two people who work there?”
“Sort of. We did hire a part-time seasonal associate last year to prep for Christmas, and we have some contractors to help with taxes and things like that, but I suppose yes, we’re the only full-time employees. Which I guess means that 50% of our workforce is gay.”
“Wow, how progressive,” Dean laughs, probably a little too loud for a very mild joke.
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Date: 2025-06-07 05:09 pm (UTC)