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crossoverficTitle: Glenda The Good Witch Has Spunk
Fandom: Supernatural/Charmed
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rosie1234
Disclaimer: Not Mine
Character/Pairing/Group: Piper/Dean
Word Count: 435
Summary: A wishlist gift for a few people.
Rating: PG-13
“You froze me!”
I regretted unfreezing Dean Winchester the moment I waved my hand and he opened his mouth, having a strange man run at you with a knife was not an image I wanted my two boys to see, and I was all but ready to explode the hell out of him.
(but I was still glad he was not another type of demon we needed to vanquish)
“Hey, mister, you were coming at me with damn machete what else was I supposed to do?”
Before he had a chance to try stabbing me again I sent his knife flying and held my hands before me hopefully sending the message not to mess with this middle aged mother.
(and if he dared go for the boys they would be more than ready to send him packing even if they were only toddlers)
“Well, damn, lady I didn’t know there was such a thing as Glena the good witches since all I’ve known are nasty bitc-“
I ended up freezing him again so he wouldn’t teach Chris and Wyatt a brand new word, even though I think Paige might have let all of the forbidden words slip out already.
“Cover your ears, boys, this man has a nasty mouth.”
While they covered up their ears, knowing that it wouldn’t do any good since they were reading his mind and that might be an even dirtier place, I let him free from his stance.
(hoping my glare didn’t show how hot I thought my deadly intruder was)
“-hes. Now that I know you’re on the side of puppies and rainbows I won’t be killing you, Mrs. Halliwell, happy?”
I tried not to think of all the other witches that he might have killed in the past, hoping that they were all the bad kind instead of my like dear sisters, and with a flick of a finger I opened the door wide hoping he would take the hint.
(trying to ignore the little butterflies that were swarming every time he smiled at me)
“Ecstatic, Mr. Winchester, so I suggest you high tail it out of here before I have to hurt you.”
“You know, babe, you’re kind of cute when you’re angry, you might be the only witch I’ve liked in life, ever.”
“Good to know, Dean, now leave before I smoke your ass.”
Just to show I was deadly serious I made my hands glow a nice bright red, remembering the beginning years when I couldn’t stop my hands of blowing up everything in sight, and this never failed to send them packing.
Fandom: Supernatural/Charmed
Author:
rosie1234Disclaimer: Not Mine
Character/Pairing/Group: Piper/Dean
Word Count: 435
Summary: A wishlist gift for a few people.
Rating: PG-13
“You froze me!”
I regretted unfreezing Dean Winchester the moment I waved my hand and he opened his mouth, having a strange man run at you with a knife was not an image I wanted my two boys to see, and I was all but ready to explode the hell out of him.
(but I was still glad he was not another type of demon we needed to vanquish)
“Hey, mister, you were coming at me with damn machete what else was I supposed to do?”
Before he had a chance to try stabbing me again I sent his knife flying and held my hands before me hopefully sending the message not to mess with this middle aged mother.
(and if he dared go for the boys they would be more than ready to send him packing even if they were only toddlers)
“Well, damn, lady I didn’t know there was such a thing as Glena the good witches since all I’ve known are nasty bitc-“
I ended up freezing him again so he wouldn’t teach Chris and Wyatt a brand new word, even though I think Paige might have let all of the forbidden words slip out already.
“Cover your ears, boys, this man has a nasty mouth.”
While they covered up their ears, knowing that it wouldn’t do any good since they were reading his mind and that might be an even dirtier place, I let him free from his stance.
(hoping my glare didn’t show how hot I thought my deadly intruder was)
“-hes. Now that I know you’re on the side of puppies and rainbows I won’t be killing you, Mrs. Halliwell, happy?”
I tried not to think of all the other witches that he might have killed in the past, hoping that they were all the bad kind instead of my like dear sisters, and with a flick of a finger I opened the door wide hoping he would take the hint.
(trying to ignore the little butterflies that were swarming every time he smiled at me)
“Ecstatic, Mr. Winchester, so I suggest you high tail it out of here before I have to hurt you.”
“You know, babe, you’re kind of cute when you’re angry, you might be the only witch I’ve liked in life, ever.”
“Good to know, Dean, now leave before I smoke your ass.”
Just to show I was deadly serious I made my hands glow a nice bright red, remembering the beginning years when I couldn’t stop my hands of blowing up everything in sight, and this never failed to send them packing.
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