100 Word Tag Drabble Challenge

Subject: Re: 100 Word Tag Drabble Challenge Tue Dec 27, 2022 2:07 pm

Drabble wrote:: It was the morning of their latest Grand Prix. Months of hard work culminated in what would happen today. Tessa Blake was prepared for nearly everything, but not the bouquet of flowers Scott presented her when they met that morning.

"Umm, it's not my birthday."

"I know," the boy replied cheerfully.

"And we're going to get tons of flowers and Teddies out on the ice anyway."

"If we win," he agreed, making Tessa frown. Did he doubt their routine? Scott seemed to understand.

"I just wanted your first bouquet of the season to be from your biggest fan."

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Subject: Re: 100 Word Tag Drabble Challenge Wed Dec 28, 2022 10:40 am

"Where are the boys?" Victoria asked, emerging in the kitchen towelling her hair dry to find her sister-in-law making drinks for them all.

"Playing their game again."

Victoria couldn't help the smile on her lips. "They got in to a disagreement about something, again?"

"Something about the baseball." Azalea replied.

"They'll grow up one day." Victoria replied, a soft chuckle bubbling on her lips at the doubtful look she got in return. "Alright, we can hope they'll grow up one day." She corrected, moving to help Azalea with the drinks tray for the night of Christmas Eve.

Next prompt: It just wasn’t enough.

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Subject: Re: 100 Word Tag Drabble Challenge Wed Dec 28, 2022 4:36 pm

Drabble wrote:: "Alex, hold still!"

"Anna, I'm-" Whatever he was didn't make it out as Anna placed a paint covered finger to his lips, leaving streaks of blue in it's wake.

But that was how inspiration was, and when it struck, it wasn't contained to a canvas. Today, Annagramma had caught him coming out of the shower and began dabbing his still wet body with paint. Eventually, his towel had slipped. Anna didn't seem to notice.

"Now stand still please," she instructed. "This might get tricky."

Most of him obeyed.

As the towel pooled on the floor.

Next prompt: Healthy diet

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Subject: Re: 100 Word Tag Drabble Challenge Wed Dec 28, 2022 4:52 pm

"What did you eat?" Ivan asked, disgust written across his features as he took in the mess over the back of his car.

"Why does that matter?"

"Because your vomit is purple, Andrew, it's not supposed to be purple!"

"It's not supposed to be p-"

Andrew didn't finish the sentence as another wave of vomit expelled from his mouth up the side of his brother's car.

"We really need to get you a healthier diet." Ivan muttered, shaking the sick out of his shoe before he dropped it on the floor outside of the vehicle with a heavy, frustrated sigh.

Next prompt: I didn’t mean it like that.

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Subject: Re: 100 Word Tag Drabble Challenge Wed Dec 28, 2022 5:17 pm

Drabbles wrote:: "Jackson," his wife called from the kitchen, sounding stressed and annoyed. The man walked over to her, seeing how she held a baby in one arm and stirred a pot with her other hand while Holden tried to get out of his baby chair at the kitchen counter. "A little help please."

"Do you want me to take the dinner or the kids?" Jackson asked his five months pregnant wife. She almost glared.

"I mean," the Senator shrank, not above admitting how fearsome Victoria could look at times. "I'm right here, whatever you need."

Silently, she motioned to Holden.

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Subject: Re: 100 Word Tag Drabble Challenge Wed Dec 28, 2022 5:30 pm

"What even is this song, Dad?"

"What?" Jake asked, looking back in the mirror of the car. They were off on holiday, the first family holiday in a few years given the boys conflicting plans, but they were here.

"It's awful!"

"It's a classic!" Jake corrected, shaking his head as he looked across at Azalea for some kind of back up.

"You're showing your age." She replied, unceremoniously dumping him at the mercy of their sons.

"And there I was thinking we had each other's backs!" Jake joked, his hand coming to rest on his wife's thigh as he drove.

Next prompt: The fun begins.

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Subject: Re: 100 Word Tag Drabble Challenge Wed Dec 28, 2022 5:59 pm

Drabble wrote:: The opera house they were in was truly magnificent, so beautiful that it almost distracted her even from the press bent on taking a photo of her from every possible angle. When Azalea had arrived at the venue with Jacques (the couple taking over a last minute engagement his parents couldn't make), Azalea hadn't expected to be the subject of attention.

She had been wrong.

Jacques had stood stolidly beside her, posing with his arms around her to take the pressure off. Finally they had escaped to their private balcony.

"Now the real fun begins," he whispered, amused

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Next Prompt: Spinning round and round

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Subject: Re: 100 Word Tag Drabble Challenge Wed Dec 28, 2022 6:43 pm

"A lesser man might hit you for looking at his fiancee that way."

Alex's head whipped around at the sound of his brother's voice, letting out a short, nervous laugh. Annagramma was spinning around outside the back of the Quinn home as snow fell down around her.

"She's my friend, that's all. I'm just glad someone can still enjoy the snow like that at our age." Alex returned, his eyes returning to the witch.

Missing the dark look upon Simon's lips as he sipped at the scotch in his hand.

Alex wouldn't miss the bruise on Anna's shoulder tomorrow.

Next prompt: Well, that’s the rule.

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Subject: Re: 100 Word Tag Drabble Challenge Wed Dec 28, 2022 6:53 pm

Drabble wrote:: She knew something was off as soon as Simon entered the room, stinking of vodka and contempt.

"Fucking bitch," he slurred, walking unsteadily towards her. Anna shrank back against the wall.

"Si, please-"

"Brazenly flirting - my own brother," accused her fiance. He reached her on heavy footsteps, grabbing a handful of her blonde hair in his fist. "You like sucking him off, do you?"

Anna's lips trembled, with a scream, an apology, she didn't know. Her blue eyes reflected terror.

"Well, let's compare," Si growled, pushing her down on the floor.

She heard him unbuckle his trousers.

Next Prompt: Wake me up when it's all over

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Subject: Re: 100 Word Tag Drabble Challenge Wed Dec 28, 2022 7:05 pm

"Mr Harrington? Mrs Harrington?"

Kit nodded his head at the uniformed officer that had arrived at their front door. Elenore's slender fingers had reached forth to his arm, gently encircling his bicep in the all too instinctive manner that hadn't left after all these years when fear set in.

"It's about your son, Pierre. May I come in?"

The look on the man's features had been enough. Elenore hadn't heard or given a response, instead her legs gave way beneath her, unable to hear the news that was going to come in lieu of the shooting on the television today.

Next prompt: It’s a blessing and a curse.

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