Chilly
Pairing: Hawks x reader
Genre: Angst
Prompt/Event: November Drabble Challenge by @thedrabblecollective: Day 4 - Chilly
WC: 224
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Chilly
Pairing: Hawks x reader
Genre: Angst
Prompt/Event: November Drabble Challenge by @thedrabblecollective: Day 4 - Chilly
WC: 224
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November 2025 Drabble Challenge – Recap 1/6
Here's an overview of our first five drabbles for @thedrabblecollective's challenge! All 100 words, all up on AO3 :3
1- rain [T] Death Note (Mello/Near, post-canon, canon-compliant)
Near sews clothes for Mello.
2- fading [G] Death Note (Mello/Near, post-canon, canon-compliant)
Some dreams are best left forgotten.
3- journal [G] Death Note (Mello/Near, post-canon, canon-compliant)
Not everything is worth putting words on.
4- chilly [G] Death Note (Mello/Near, Wammy's House era)
For them, collaborating on a project requires compromises from the start.
5- costume [T] In Stars and Time (Siffrin, ACT 4, canon-compliant)
Siffrin is not having a good time.
You can find all of our drabbles for this challenge in our Drabble Challenge November 2025 series!
Muted Serendipity Drabble
4. Chilly
Arthur had invited Dawn for a drink, knowing she needed a distraction. It was clear as day that her mind was clouded with worries and he genuinely wanted her back to her old self. She was hesitant, knowing his womanizing tendencies. But, even she recognized his honorable behavior beneath his casanova mask and could trust him. He even knew of her two-drink rule. It was a chilly night, with the wind stronger than usual. As they walked, Arthur removed his jacket and placed it over her shoulders. She looked perplexed at the gesture, but he just smiled and walked on.
caitvi. / day 04: chilly.
fandom: arcane pairing: caitlyn kiramman x vi for @thedrabblecollective's challenge
Damn, it's freezing up here.
Despite the sun's radiance over Piltover, their nights pass as chilly as Zaun's. Ignoring the chatter in Vi's teeth, she continues to stand on the balcony overlooking the glittering lights below the Kiramman estate. Can't stop, really, because even if she can't stand Topsiders? Vi can't deny its beauty.
Something heavy drops on her shoulders. Sidelong she spies the corner of Caitlyn's lips tug at the side as she manuevers beside her, arm pressed to arm.
"You're entitled to my wardrobe, you know," she muses.
Vi huffs with amusement. "Feels better when you gift it."
Wherever You Are So Am I
Pairings or Characters: Dean Winchester Category: General Rating: PG Warnings: Mild language Title: Wherever I Am So Are You Author: yellowhorde Notes: This was written for the November 2025 writing challenges over on Tumblr – Nostalgic November by @monthlywritingchallenges The Drabble Challenge by @thedrabblecollective Day 04 – Faded Polaroids/Chilly
Dean Winchester wasn’t ready to face the morning. It had been a long, bloody night and he was tired.
And yet that damned alarm clock was screamed at him. Just after 9am.
“It’s too early for this shit,” he mumbled, and viciously slapped the alarm into silence.
He stood, shivering in the chilly morning air before pulling on a robe, intent on jump-starting his day with a hot shower. And coffee.
Dean plodded his way across his bedroom and to the desk.
Smiling down at the Polaroid propped against the old-fashioned lamp, he murmured his customary greeting.
“Good morning, Mom.”
THE END
Day 4 - Chilly
(Ao3 link)
Outside the tents in the mornings always felt chillier than it actually was. Bonnie's big brother told her it was because the inside of the tents got warmed up by having people in them all night, so the morning only felt colder than it actually was by comparison. But that didn't stop the mornings from being chilly, especially during the darker months when the sun wasn't there to heat the air in the morning.
It was the only part of travel Bonnie really didn't like, but being back on the road again with her big brother was totally worth it.
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November 2025 Drabble Challenge
Day 4 Prompt: Chilly Fandom: Falcon and the Winter Soldier, MCU Fandom Relationships: Unmarried!USArmyRanger!JohnWalker/Lilu McLovin (OC) Pairing: John Walker/Lilu McLovin - new romantic relationship Lilu McLovin (OC): female, Latinx, 27, 5’9”, 160lb, curvy/fit, light/med brown complexion, red hair in a bob, size 12. Former US Army Ranger, Sgt 1st Class, Sniper Word Count: 100 Warnings: Implied/referenced war trauma/PTSD Summary: Captain Walker's team had rescued Lilu from an insurgent camp in Syria, now the two have found each other again Stateside and are in a new relationship, reacclimating to life outside war in the Middle East. READ ON AO3 or CONTINUE READING BELOW
Sweet (Mundane) November
Fall is here and with it is the chilly weather and autumn colors we missed when we were overseas. Well, we had chilly weather; it’s not like Afghanistan doesn’t get cold in the mountains. But there was no pumpkin carving, no homecoming dances, no big football games. That one person in the neighborhood who’s early with their holiday lights and decorations.
Things I used to think were stupid, or that I didn’t even believe in. I’m drinking them in greedily now. I think John isn’t seeing it the same way, but I’m grateful to still have my silly, wasteful life.
Prompt: Chilly
She held her sweater tightly against her body. The thick woolen coat was keeping out the chilled air as Rachel stood at the bus stop. The wind was relentless, her long hair blowing across her face no matter how many times she tucked it back. Jesus Christ it’s cold. Her coat didn’t seem as thick as it once was, and the cod was slipping in.
“What?” she felt a brush against her arm.
An elderly woman had appeared beside her, she squeezed Rachel’s arm softly and said, “Do not worry my dear, it is all a part of the process.”
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