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Here is a list of 20 bonus words you can use to inspire you while I'm gone! My suggestion is to use a D20 (which you can find on Google) to select a new word for you as often as you need one. And as a bonus challenge, if you roll a word you've already used, roll a second time and use both words in one drabble.
Genuine
Trip
Kite
Honey
Ease
Park
Sun
Coconut
Endless
Candy
Memory
Mist
Hazy
Relax
Enchant
Prize
Pool
Active
Water
Denim
Thank you all so much for all the support you have given to this blog, the fandom, and to me as I've prepared to go on hiatus. I appreciate each of you so very, very much! Please post your drabbles, tag the blog, and share them throughout the fandom. They are such a bright spot each week, and while I can't promise to be around often or post, I look forward to reading your brilliant writing. Thank you again!
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Spin
Here’s my drabble for the word Spin. Thanks @schittscreekdrabbleblog for everything. 
I also promise everything else will be getting up on Ao3. 
“Goodnight Patrick,” David whispered as he headed towards the motel room. 
Patrick stared at David as the door closed. He subconsciously licked his lips again. His head was spinning with all those thoughts that guys talked about in High School. He was finally feeling that all now, the butterflies, the giddiness, the happiness, the want. Patrick was feeling it all. This is what I was missing this whole time, he thinks. He knows when he gets back to Ray’s, he’s going to be re-evaluating his life, but for now, he is just going to enjoy the memory of David’s lips. 
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Spin
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David lingers in the doorway, snickering at his husband who’s caught up in dancing to a song as he cooks dinner.
Patrick turns around. “Are you laughing at me?”
David presses his lips together and shakes his head. “Nope.”
Patrick wiggles his hips, strutting up to David. Then, he holds out a hand.
“Dance with me?”
After a roll of his eyes, he takes it, unable to resist Patrick’s soft smile.
They sway along clumsily to the upbeat music, spinning round and round the kitchen together until they’re both overcome with giggles.
Dinner ends up half-burned, but it’s worth it.
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Spin
for @schittscreekdrabbleblog word of the week
Not really sure why Patrick gets introversion and David gets tortured, but here we are.
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Patrick lent his head against the cool tile of the bathroom wall, taking in a deep breath to calm his nerves.
David had told his mother about him. He wasn’t trying to rush him into bed.
He turned to the sink, splashing water over his face.
He wanted to kiss David again.
This time he would instigate it, so that David knew they were on the same page. First, he needed David to know he had misunderstood.
If he was going to get everything he wanted, ongoing honesty was going to be required.
Time to be brave and take charge.
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@schittscreekdrabbleblog Word of the Week: Spin
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There is a windmill on the farm across the street from the cottage.
David hadn’t noticed it the first few times they drove by, too taken in by the charming little house that reminded him of a favorite movie.
He saw it the day he and Stevie left, his mind clearer than ever, thanks to his best friend.
It has been a landmark for him ever since. The tall, strong, sturdy structure, wheel spinning or sometimes not, signifies he is close to the place and man that makes him feel safe; loved like never before.
And peace comes over him.
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Spin
for the amazing @lizzie-bennetdarcy for the lovely @chelle-68 and for @schittscreekdrabbleblog
Patrick uncovered David's eyes. RA was decorated in fairy lights. The tables had been pushed all the way back, revealing a private dancefloor just for two. "I thought we deserved a moment to ourselves." "Patrick.." David was lost for words, and then Patrick attached his phone to RA's speaker, and 'Simply the Best' started to play. Not to be outdone, David spun Patrick around the floor. Joy bubbled up in Patrick's chest, he captured his HUSBAND and dipped him. David laughed, found his feet, and swayed with his HUSBAND in the place where it all started their now family-run business.
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Spin
(my high school au) Patrick is acutely aware of the co-ed circle at his first game of Spin the bottle. Patrick takes the bottle and says a prayer, watching it spin. It lands between Stevie and David, who have quickly become his best friends. Stevie tugs her head towards David because she knows everything. David works his rings. "You can spin again." There is anxiety creeping up in his beautiful voice, and Patrick knows exactly who he wants to kiss. Patrick crawls across the floor and offers David a tentative kiss. David grins into the kiss and eagerly presses back.
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Spin
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“Good night, David.”
“Good night, Patrick.”
From his car, Patrick watches David walk to his door. Before he opens it, David turns and gives him the softest, crooked smile and a little wave. It makes Patrick’s throat go tight and he blinks rapidly as he smiles and waves back.
Patrick stares at the closed door. Of course, he’s heard of this, but never in his wildest dreams did he think this was real, this head-spinning, heart-pounding, stomach-flipping feeling. 
He kissed a man. He kissed this man. David. 
Patrick will never be the same, nothing will really, and his heart rejoices. 
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@schittscreekdrabbleblog Word of the Week: Spin
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Patrick doesn’t even realise what he’s doing until David places a gentling hand on top of his, stilling his movements.
“Everything ok honey?”
It’s a new unconscious habit he’s picked up since the wedding. Middle and pinky fingers working in tandem, spinning the gold band between them.
“You gave me this ring,” he stares at their hands, rings aligned.
“I know I was there. Seriously, are you ok?”
The past week is catching up to him, crashing landing in his heart.
“You’re my husband,” he breathes.
David’s face softens with understanding, eyes bright. “You’re my husband, and I love you.”
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Patrick takes a moment to take in David sitting on the floor of his new apartment with a bottle in front of him. 
“What is this?”
David shrugs. “Figured I could help you relive a high school fantasy by kissing a pretty boy during spin the bottle. Since you couldn’t last time.”
“Shouldn’t there be at least one more player? I think I need a few more options for this game to work,” Patrick teases. 
“I can call Ted over.”
Patrick takes the bottle and spins it. Before it finishes, he leans down and kisses David. “No, there’s no need.”
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@schittscreekdrabbleblog Word of the Week: SPIN
David took the rectangular box out of the backpack and opened it. There were four gold rings in it.
Four gold rings? What the fuck is this?
He looked up and saw Patrick kneeling before him. His head started spinning.
What is happening? Focus! Patrick is asking me to marry him! Did I hear that right? I must have heard him wrong- there's no way this is happening! There's no way anyone wants to marry me! Fuck! He wants me to say something! Everything is blurry!
"Are you sure?"
"Easiest decision of my life."
Oh, my God! I'm getting married!
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@schittscreekdrabbleblog word challenge: Spin
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“Hi, sweetheart. Patrick said you two had a fight. Are you ok?”
The compassion in Marcy’s voice reverberates through the phone, and David could (re:does) cry.
“You don’t hate me?”
“Don’t be silly! All couples argue.”
“But I was horrible! He must’ve told you……”
“I got his spin on it. The version where he’s right, and completely rational. I’m guessing there’s another side to that story?”
Her knowing amusement disables David’s (admittedly flimsy) filter. “Omigod, he threw a total tantrum!”
“You should have seen him when he wouldn’t go to bed. Although, I doubt you have that problem.”
“Marcy!”
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Spin
Patrick knows he shouldn't have had that last drink. Everytime he closes his eyes it feels like the couch lurches. The room is spinning and he feels nauseated. The worst is over now though, they've had "The Conversation" and there's no turning back. He remembers Rachel's face as he said the words and his stomach twists. But she knows now and that's good. 
He scrubs his hands over his face and takes a deep breath, prays that he hasn't ruined everything with David. Maybe he should call him…
Probably not the best idea right now actually. Tomorrow, when he's slept. 
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Patrick spots it right away; the first sign that his boyfriend is spiraling and a panic attack is bubbling up.
He grabs David’s hand, halting the spinning of his rings which always indicate his heightened anxiety.
“Hey, David,” he widens his eyes and waits for David’s to meet his, gently lifting his chin with the hand not currently holding David’s.
David allows his head to be titled, and Patrick can visibly see him relax as their eyes meet.
“I’m here. Tell me what you need.”
“This is enough. I just need you. Thank you,” David breathes. “I love you, honey.”
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Patrick is so thankful to have a desk to sit behind and lean on because the more David attempts to explain his business plan the more Patrick’s head spins.
The idea has potential and it sounds like David knows what he wants, he’s just having trouble articulating it.
Or maybe Patrick is having trouble listening because he’s never been so instantly attracted to anyone in his life. He wants to keep David talking, but he also needs to take some time and consider what this all means.
He hands his business card over and hopes that David will use it.
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Forever
for @schittscreekdrabbleblog word: Spin
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David’s head spun as he looked around the room. Was the slow song playing from his carefully curated playlist? He didn’t care. He glanced over at the man in a black suit and soft auburn curls, neatly styled. That man was all he needed. Forever. 
Husband. His husband. 
He crossed the room to where his husband of a few hours was talking to someone. David wasn’t even sure who. 
“Care to spin me around the dance floor?” He interrupted. 
Patrick took his hand and led him to the center of the room. “Alway, baby. Always.”
He’d always be his baby.
Now on AO3!
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This week's word is...spin!
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Reminder: this blog will be going on hiatus Monday, May 8. Thank you so much to all of you for your love and support. It means the world to me.
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