so you can *throw* things at me? i don't think so!

[krickets]

I've never done one of these things before, and I'm scared as shit. ←

So, I'm starting out small. I want to kick the muse into gear (she's being reluctant with a few WIPs) so comment to this post with a pairing and a prompt of any kind and I'll try to give you a few lines and if I'm feeling spry, maybe even a drabble. You guys know my fandoms.

Here's to hoping I don't buckle under the pressure!

(Caveat: No way can I write Juliet or Three... and I think that's it.)

ETA: You guys!!!!

*fires the gummybears of rage at all of you*

Quit it with the crazy crossovers! I might have to send the tickle monster after you!

↑ The Tickle Monster. FEAR HIM!

Comments

[crickets.livejournal.com]

Leave to you to stump me with the very first request. Dammit. I'll try to think of something. Maybe I can't do this after all. Heheh. Kara and Sawyer I could see. But Kara/Jack? LOL. Okay. *puts on thinking cap*

I'll be back!

[lunar47.livejournal.com]

I have to pimp the blueberries so Kara/leoben blueberry

[crickets.livejournal.com]

Hehehe. That's gotta be the least kara/leoben-like prompt I've ever heard. Okay I'm gonna have to think about this one!

[viridian.livejournal.com]

Kara/Leoben, prompt word "mirror".

[crickets.livejournal.com]

A bit darker than I thought at first. Um, sorry? Hehehe. I hope you like.


Kara's never seen herself more clearly than she does in the mirror in the bathroom where Leoben keeps her on New Caprica.

"This is who you are," she tells herself. Meaning, weak. Meaning, helpless.

Leoben tells her she is strong, tells her she is more than she could ever dream, and the truth is that Kara wants to believe him.

She puts up walls at first, walls she doesn't even have to really construct. They're just there, a part of her makeup. But then he starts to break them down, brick by brick. Kara wants to hate him for that. But instead she starts to see exactly what he sees. She starts to believe.

"Don't you see?" he asks her. "Why don't you see?"

She looks at him, touches his face, and tells him, "I do see, Leoben. I do." And then she stabs him through the heart for the first time.

So afraid is she, of her own reflection.

[akzseinga.livejournal.com]

YAY!
Claire/Dean, LOST/SPN. prompt... Lady Lazarus by Sylvia PLath? Oh God, I'm evil.

[crickets.livejournal.com]

Heh, I'm gonna have to look that up! Tomorrow! Great pairing though!

[crickets.livejournal.com]

There's a scar on her chin that Dean can only see when she's above him, her blonde curls messy and swept back as she arches against him.

He only asks about it once.

What scar? Claire says and grips him tighter, her fingernails digging deep enough to hurt - to draw blood.

He kisses her then and tastes her pain, the paths she's walked, the people she's lost, the maps to where she's been, and all the words she'll never say.

[savepureness.livejournal.com]

Kara/Sam. I warned you not to trust me.

[crickets.livejournal.com]

Tomorrow! Intriguing! I'll see what I can come up with! ;)

[crickets.livejournal.com]

It's short but... I think it does the job:




Sam's confession is a simple one. There's not much time, he says. I can feel myself losing control. He doesn't beg or cry or make promises. He simply gets on his knees and braces himself.

When Kara pulls the trigger, she makes a secret wish.

Come back to me.

[becisvolatile.livejournal.com]

Tory/Kara (or Tory, Kara) and "eyeteeth".

[crickets.livejournal.com]

Did you just say... eyeteeth... ?

*scratches head*

Huh?

[crickets.livejournal.com]

Here ya go:



To Kara, Tory is as good as an animal, snarling and bearing her teeth, drooling like a ferocious mutt. She'd just as soon kill Kara as look at her, sink her teeth into Kara's soft flesh and rip out her heart.

These are the stories of cylons - the fables humans tell themselves so that they can ignore the fact that cylons are just like them in virtually every way.

But when the alarm sounds throughout the ship and Tory's face falls, when she crumples to the ground at Kara's feet and swears allegiance to the fleet, promises she'd never betray them, says she'd rather die first, Kara can't ignore that truth any longer.

She grabs Tory by the arm and brings the back of her hand across Tory's mouth hard.

Pull yourself together Foster! Kara uses her name. Her human name. We're getting you out of here.

[theladyscribe]

Dean/Jo, You're looking pretty wasted.

[crickets.livejournal.com]

Dean's read stories about survivors - plane crashes, cancer, stroke. He hears about how they take off more time from work, spend more time with their families, take better care of their bodies.

But when Dean escapes death, escapes damnation, he doesn't do any of those things. He drinks more, swears more, smokes more, drives faster. And by the next weekend he's in Duluth with Sam, taking out a nest of thirsty vampires.

After, he shows up on Jo's doorstep, half drunk and leaning against the frame in that way of is. She opens the door and he stumbles into her small living space without so much as a word.

Well, hey yourself, she says, but she's only half as annoyed as she seems. Sure it's been over a year, but old friends are hard to come by when they keep dying off and she's not going to look a gift horse in the mouth, no matter how drunk it is.

He pushes himself up against her on the sofa, kisses her neck, tells her she's pretty, and falls asleep before even getting to third base.

Jo slips off the couch and covers him up as best she can, plants a pillow on the floor beside him to cushion the fall in case he rolls right off--which he probably will--and looks at him, her head cocked to one side.

What are we gonna do with you, Winchester?

[gigglemonster.livejournal.com]

*waves*
Hi KC!
I'm home today heee. I just woke up though lol.
And i've been reading your little drabbles and OMG! I love them all soo soo soo much.
Kara/Jack! She so needed that proof dude, ugh so cool!
And BLUEBERRIES!! Awwwwwwww!
And that last one with the mirror was awesome too.
Now I really wanna request something but...I can't even think!
Am I allowed to request a few lines? LOL

Chief/Anders - where one of them gets found out..

[crickets.livejournal.com]

I WILL WRITE THE SHIT OUT OF THAT. BRB.

[crickets.livejournal.com]

The path to Earth is a long and bloody one. Old allies give way to new enemies and it isn't long until it's just the two of them.

Sam has never been very good at goodbyes "We stay. We fight this," he says under a grove of trees, their backs shielded by a thick concrete wall and the sound of dogs barking in the distance.

Galen's eyes are dark and void of hope. It's been weeks since his last shave and even longer since the feel of Sam's skin. He no longer believes in a peace that ends with anything but the both of them dead.

"No," he says, shaking his head. "I will not drag you down with me, Sam. You defend me and they'll figure it out. Either way they kill you too. Got it? There's no other end to this. I go down, or we both do."

Sam knows he's right. Knows there's no other way. "Then we both go," he says and pulls the sidearm from behind him.

Galen shakes his head. "Absolutely not, soldier."

"There's word of sympathizers. In the foothills. They'll take us in." He brings his hand to rest on Galen's cheek, first contact in months and he can feel Galen relax under his touch.

Galen closes his eyes. "You always were a stubborn motherfrakker." Shots ring out. He looks. "They're getting closer, lets move."


(It's really late and I'm not too sure about it. I'm so rusty! Hope you like!)

[demonqueen666.livejournal.com]

Gaius Baltar and Jayne Cobb. "Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar."

[crickets.livejournal.com]

*tries to imagine them in the same room together*


I'll see what I can do! Hahaha.

[pellamerethiel.livejournal.com]

Wow, so cool you're writing this!!!
Jack/Claire, maybe? And an ashtray. :)

[crickets.livejournal.com]

Hmmm... I think I can do that. Gimme some time. Hehehe. There were more requests than I thought there'd be.

[o-glorianna.livejournal.com]

Hm...I think I'm breaking the rules with this one buuuuuuut what about:

Six and Yellow-Eyed Demon? (I'm thinking more gen, though.)

They break so easily.

[crickets.livejournal.com]

First reaction. WTF? LOL.

Ohhh, *sigh*

I knew I was going to regret this. LOL. I'll see what I can come up with girl!

[cmonkatiekatie.livejournal.com]

ohhh, still taking requests? I want some, like, sweaty Sam/Dean car sex. Which, cliche, I know, but um, if you're so inclined?

[workswithwords.livejournal.com]

I am giving you a choice!

Dean/Lisa(Ben's Mom), yoga

Dean/Sam, road map

Sam/Ellen, longing

HAVE FUN!