Important: This is the 3rd last story of 2023. I’ll be taking the last half of December and first half of January off from posting. I’ll be back January 12th, 2024 with the first story of the new year.
Written: 23.08.31
Words: 487
Sabriel (Implied), 2023’s 2nd Thanksgiving story
Prompt: Stuffing Month
“Sammich.”
The sing-song voice that floated through the door made the giant’s shoulders relax. He swung the door open and finally found his boyfriend – who was laying on the bed with nothing but a sheet covering his nether regions.
Sam rolled his eyes and made his way over to the closet, “People are gonna start showing up soon, y’know.”
“Doesn’t mean we have to let them in.” Gabriel wiggled his eyebrows at the ex-hunter’s back, “C’mon Sammich. Stuff me.”
Sam couldn’t help but chuckle at that, hand faltering as he reached for his suit, “I love it when you talk dirty to me.”
Gabriel sat up, letting the sheet fall to the side, “I’m just trying to help you find your holiday spirit.”
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