Disclaimer: I own it. Nah, just kidding.
Author's Note: So, in the Supernatural fandom here on , there are a couple of people who give words as prompts, once a week. And then, the people who choose to participate have to write 100 word drabbles and post it on the Sundays. I wanted to start something similar for Cowboy Bebop (spread the love, people) and have set up a community over here (Bebop Weekly) and on livejournal. So if you're interested in joining it, please send me a message. Until then, enjoy my weekly endeavours. Here's my first/second one. Word of the week was Fireworks (for Bonfire's night and Diwali). 100 words on the dot. Enjoy.
Warnings/Spoilers: Slight hints of sadomasochism. And Spike/Faye because, you know, they're awesome together.
Fireworks
He's seen fireworks in his time. Literal ones in the sky, showing off wealth and impressing the kids.
There's that kind with the little deaths he's had with pretty nameless and faceless women of his past. Now those were fun.
There's the killer kind too, whenever someone special (Julia) kissed him...
But this kind? Because what's it say about him if this kind of fireworks makes him see his past, present and future, he thinks, stroking his cheek where Faye's fist is bound to be leaving its mark. Yup, he's a messed up fuck if this kind is his favourite.
