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Cross-posted from Big Pretzel
Title: Tickling His Taste Buds
Author: kira
Genre: slice of life
Characters: Death, mention of Dean
Pairing: none
Rating: G
Word count: 104
Warning/Spoilers: none
Summary: Death looks for something good to eat at a county fair…
Author’s Note: Please note that this is unbetaed, so any mistakes are my own.
Disclaimer: Don’t own Supernatural; wish I did!
For Kat, who gave me the prompt…
Death walked the county fair, eating a fried pickle. It was hot, sour, crunchy, and salty. It also tasted faintly of fried bread and he could see why Dean liked them. Although, Death was of the opinion that pickles were meant to go on fat, juicy burgers, right next to the melting cheese and ketchup. He finished the pickle as he perused the food vender stalls. He really wanted a slice of pizza, but couldn’t find any. Pushing his sunglasses up his nose, he looked for something else to tickle his taste buds. Good food shouldn’t be too hard to find in this place.
Author: kira
Genre: slice of life
Characters: Death, mention of Dean
Pairing: none
Rating: G
Word count: 104
Warning/Spoilers: none
Summary: Death looks for something good to eat at a county fair…
Author’s Note: Please note that this is unbetaed, so any mistakes are my own.
Disclaimer: Don’t own Supernatural; wish I did!
For Kat, who gave me the prompt…
Death walked the county fair, eating a fried pickle. It was hot, sour, crunchy, and salty. It also tasted faintly of fried bread and he could see why Dean liked them. Although, Death was of the opinion that pickles were meant to go on fat, juicy burgers, right next to the melting cheese and ketchup. He finished the pickle as he perused the food vender stalls. He really wanted a slice of pizza, but couldn’t find any. Pushing his sunglasses up his nose, he looked for something else to tickle his taste buds. Good food shouldn’t be too hard to find in this place.