I wanna do something fun...
Apr. 28th, 2008 07:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So how 'bout a writing meme? Give me three prompts you think I'd never write on and I'll give you 100 words on at least one.
Any of my fandoms are up for grabs. And no, PT, you can't give me three hard core porn prompts and expect the frog to eke out even a word. :) (though crackfics and crossovers are allowable)
firefly, supernatural, invisible man, the unit, burn notice, dr who, torchwood, carnivale, lost, farscape, sga, umm, probably others that I'm forgetting
Any of my fandoms are up for grabs. And no, PT, you can't give me three hard core porn prompts and expect the frog to eke out even a word. :) (though crackfics and crossovers are allowable)
firefly, supernatural, invisible man, the unit, burn notice, dr who, torchwood, carnivale, lost, farscape, sga, umm, probably others that I'm forgetting
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Date: 2008-04-29 12:05 am (UTC)How about Jack (Harkness, natch) meets Dean?
Invisible Man. Something about Arnaud.
Doctor Who. Sam Winchester ends up on the TARDIS with Nine. :)
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Date: 2008-04-29 03:19 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-29 03:20 am (UTC)Jack meets Dean..
Date: 2008-05-03 03:26 pm (UTC)(and the bunny for Sam and Nine is biting me on my heels demanding I watch Nine episodes cause it wants plot if it's written)
The werewolf backhanded him and pain burst throughout Jack’s body. Darkness fell, and for the moment, he knew no more.
He was more than a little relieved to wake up when the boy was still trying to light the match in the rain.
“What the –“ was all the firebug uttered before the book of matches fell to the ground and the end of a sawed off shot gun replaced it. “Do me a favor and stay dead this time.”
“Whoah, whoah, whoah!” Jack yelled. “The-“ Crap. Jack hated waking up to not knowing what was going on. “There was a wolf. It knocked me out.”
“It did a bit more than that,” the boy said as he gestured with the gun. Jack looked down to see blood covering his shirt. With his hands, he felt around and found the hole in his shirt. He must of fallen on a tree limb or fence stake.
“It didn’t get a chance to bite you, and the moon’s still up. So what the hell are you and why didn’t you stay dead?” the kid asked.
Didn’t bite you. He knew about werewolves. And accepted them as fact. Jack took another look and rounded his estimate of the kid’s age from sixteen to twenty-ish. Just an stuck in what must seem like an eternal baby-face stage. For not the first time, Jack gave a silent thanks that he’d run across the Doctor when he’d grown into his looks.
“So the werewolf is dead?”
“Two silver bullets, salted and burned.”
Salt?. Now Jack knew what the white stuff covering his coat and dissolving in the wet blood on his clothes was.
“Christo.”
“I didn’t sneeze,” Jack said.
“Not a demon then. Vampires don’t exist. Zombie? Never saw a zombie bleed before. Silver should put you down.”
“Point of fact, telling your victim how you plan to kill them isn’t smart. Especially if the alien has regenerative powers.”
“Alien?”
Something told him to get far away from this kid as he could, but he couldn’t resist giving him some advice. “Like the werewolf you just killed. And no, silver wouldn’t work. And I don’t care to try the burning. I was here to kill the werewolf. It’s done. I’ll just go now and you’ll never see me again.” With that, he signaled Torchwood and felt the warm nausea induced by the transporter beam.
Damn shame too. The kid was hot.
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Date: 2008-04-29 12:21 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-29 03:20 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-29 03:38 am (UTC)Three Ways Mal Never Found Out that Inara Kissed Him
Date: 2008-04-29 03:42 am (UTC)“You chose truth and you lost the hand,” Mal observed. How she hated it when he got that particular smirk on his face.
“And I’m waiting – unless you wanted a random truth that you refuse to recognize?” There it was again. This would not be good.
“Back when YoSaff was on board – the first time – how’d you really hit your head?”
Damn this man to the seven hells. She thought he’d been satisfied to drop this after being convinced that she’d kissed the woman. This would be the perfect time for a Reaver attack…
2) It was a few days after they’d recovered the shuttle from his “wife” and life was slowly going back to normal. Up to and including Mal having to track down his wayward mechanic so she’d put the engine room to rights before they needed to land somewhere. After not finding her in the kitchen and seeing that Simon was free of a crushing Kaylee, Mal headed towards Inara’s shuttle.
His hand was raised to knock (she had done her best to stop his psychotic spouse, well, after she succumbed to Saffron’s wiles as well) when he heard Kaylee’s voice. “So, Inara, you ever gonna tell me what really happened in the captain’s quarters?”
“Nothing to tell, mei-mei. I got dizzy and tripped.”
Kaylee giggled. Sounded to Mal like she’d brought along some of her moonshine on this visit. “C’mon, Inara. I’ve never so much as seen you stumble. And despite what the Captain says, I can’t see you ever kissing her when Mal was just lying there on the floor.”
“All right, mei-mei. But this stays just between us.”
3) Mal grimaced when he saw her walk into the jail. Just when he thought the day – no, the month, couldn’t get any worse. “What are you doing here?”
“Now don’t be like that. It’s not every wife that would come to bail out her no good, rotten, philandering husband after he left her all alone. With twins to raise no less.”
“TWINS?”
“Relax. Serenity couldn’t land without getting landlocked.”
“So you just volunteered to help out?”
YoSaffBridge batted her eyelashes at him. “Well, in exchange for a ride that is.”
“And who exactly made that offer to you? Because Zoë is way too smart to go for that.”
“Inara can be so convincing when she puts her mind to it.”
“What, did she kiss you again?”
“Again?” YoSaffBridge responded.
Re: Three Ways Mal Never Found Out that Inara Kissed Him
Date: 2008-04-29 03:48 am (UTC)THANK YOU!!!! :D
That hit the spot nicely.
*happy sigh*
Re: Three Ways Mal Never Found Out that Inara Kissed Him
Date: 2008-04-29 03:51 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-29 12:25 am (UTC)- Invisible Man: anything. Maybe with Hobbes, The Official and Eberts. :]
- oh, and of course, more Jayne/Fiona!! :D
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Date: 2008-04-29 03:20 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-29 05:43 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-29 12:04 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-05-01 12:03 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-29 06:26 am (UTC)OK, how about a few crossover prompts that have Jack Harkness intersecting with the good (and not so good) folk of the Carnivale-verse:
- Jack's there somehow when Jonesy's knee is being smashed...
- Jack in some kind of dramatic face-off with Brother Justin (OMG, now there's a scene I'd pay to see)
- Jack meeting up with Rita Sue before she meets Felix
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Date: 2008-04-29 10:37 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-29 05:57 pm (UTC)*blinks*
Of course, now I've come up with the prompts, I might well find *I* end up one or more of them. I haven't written many (any?) drabbles before, so writing from a prompt I created has a ring of divine justic about it somehow...
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Date: 2008-04-29 06:24 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-04-29 09:35 pm (UTC)1/ Scorpy *did* get the wormhole tech, and Peacekeepers are now experimenting with its potential for time manipulation. Time Agent Jack Harkness is sent in for a recon and sabotage mission (oh, and he's somehow immune to Grayza's usual chemical wiles too)
2/ In the episode where Moya and the crew actually do first return to Earth, Team Torchwood is there to greet them and make sure they're not a threat. Oh, and Owen develops a soft spot for 1812 that he won't admit to anyone
3/ Jack's waxing lyrical in one of his tall tales about his sexploits, and nostalgically reminisces about being seduced by a sentient plant (who of course, turns out to be Zhaan)
Heh. And now I want to write all these as well...
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Date: 2008-04-29 11:10 pm (UTC)somehow I never got back to you.....here's a snippet of what you wanted..
Date: 2008-07-27 05:25 pm (UTC)At least until they started messing around with wormhole research…which would be bad enough, but they seemed determined to open the time vortex as well. Times like these, and the entire Agency wished that Time Lords weren’t a myth. That went triple for whatever agent drew the assignment.
Bad luck had always been Jack’s middle name. So now he was dressed in leather (really, not a good look for him. And it chafed in all the wrong places making the Sabacean form of recreation a little unpleasant), and had a boss that made the Face of Bo handsome.
Re: somehow I never got back to you.....here's a snippet of what you wanted..
Date: 2008-07-27 07:30 pm (UTC)Plus? You get a total gold star (possibly two) for the 'wishing time lords weren't a myth' comment. Beautifully written, thank you!
Re: somehow I never got back to you.....here's a snippet of what you wanted..
Date: 2008-07-27 07:46 pm (UTC)