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DE: Fic Friday
Good morning every one. Today, as the title suggestions, we're going to do fic...but with a twist.
1-Post in with the pups you like to play with.
2-Get a prompt *and* one of another mun's pups.
3-Write a fic with that pup as a guest star.
4-Repeat as desired.
I I think this will work best with as many of us commenting as I've only 9 pups. : )
1-Post in with the pups you like to play with.
2-Get a prompt *and* one of another mun's pups.
3-Write a fic with that pup as a guest star.
4-Repeat as desired.
I I think this will work best with as many of us commenting as I've only 9 pups. : )

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Shephard
Santo
(I know my limits. Three is all I'm willing to take a chance on.)
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Rollo nodded, leaning forward with his elbows upon his knees to hear more.
"The rival sent back a false message to the princess' father, saying that Popocatepetl had fallen in battle. When the warrior returned to his people, not only triumphant but bearing the head of his vanquished enemy, he found that Iztaccihuatl had died of a broken heart..."
He paused, and glanced around to be sure no one was watching before handing Rollo a handkerchief. What came next would either leave the Viking sniffling, or wanting something to tear up.
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Ysalwen Surana
X-23
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Ysakwen + Ahsoka Tano = It's all in the wrist
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X + Thor + subtlety
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Sam Wilson
Hank McCoy
Ahsoka Tano
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Still, being buzzed by a dragon when you are testing out new wings isn't the greatest way to be reminded that Milliways will ALWAYS surprise you.
He at least got some of the best cherries cherries jubilee he had ever tasted out of it.
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Maybe it needs to happen. ; p
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Or at least to never admit to being embarrassed.
(Slightly sheepish, and willing to give him no-hard-feelings desserts while maintaining that anyone startled by a dragon is obviously the one who should feel silly here: yes perhaps. Obviously that's DIFFERENT.)
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Sam and Quentin-careful what you wish for
Hank and Sameth-that shouldn't work
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Voodoo
B.J Blazkowicz
Mako
Connor Kenway
Archer
Kuvira
Ellie
Maverick
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How about Sam Wilson with the same prompt?
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Selina and rootbeer floats?
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Uhhh. Peter and Kazul (
Edit: AND A PROMPT oh yeah. Uh. Peter + Kazul + baking?
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"Your feedback has been taken on board," I said, "and been extensively workshopped with a view to enabling the synergistic flow of collaborative cross-departmental proactive melding."
There was another exhale, another huff, but this one had the edge of a knife in a professional kitchen, the type that'd cut you for looking at it wrong.
"Sorry," I said, abashed.
Objectively, it was interesting - the idea of magic having enough of a physical presence to count as an allergen, what that presence might be made up of - but subjectively I'd made a dragon sneeze six ways 'til Sunday, and that's no small matter when you're fifteen feet at the shoulder and the kind of venerable that resents a misplaced blink.
"Look," I said. "Look, can I make it up to you?" I carefully raised my left hand and its Tesco tote of baking. It'd been mostly Molly, admittedly, but I'd supervised close enough to know for sure there was nothing in the way of viscera. Whether that would've been a hit with her dragonship, it was difficult to tell, but it's generally considered impolite to communicate with one hand over your mouth in case of gagging, or so I'm told.
There was a general relaxation in the lines of the trees, the lines where the trees ought to have spaces between them but didn't.
"I know we can get on if you just give me a chance," I said. I opened the tote, the tupperware inside, prodding the breakfast muffins uncertainly for a moment. They really are better warm.
(Note emphatically made to self - it's always politer to ask before using a dragon as an impromptu Aga...)
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I LOVE IT.
(For the record what makes her sneeze is when you try to steal her magic to use for yourself, and I have no idea if that's what using someone as an Aga does. But either way HEE HEE HEE HEE EXCELLENT.)
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Peter and Quentin
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I charged into the pub and then tripped and stumbled and hauled myself to a stop, smiling vaguely around in the universal embarrassed panic grimace. Nothing was actively breaking, which was something, but it also gave less of a clue where to be -
There! An upright tail, the tip slowly waving in a way that practically underlined, italicised and bolded 'PREY'. I sauntered - a fast saunter, not actually that far away from a run - in the direction of the potential Disturbance of the Peace.
(I have a badge. I have a badge, and I'm looking to learn to project a decent facsimile just as soon as I'm able, but animals are bastards when it comes to badges, and cats doubly so).
"Shit," I said, despairing in the matter-of-fact way of a 7-0 lead at half time. "That's not - "
It was like it was following a beacon, laser straight and compass North and purring its tiny furry heart out as it headed for the blond teen in the corner. He reached down, the edge of a smile making its way onto his face, something about him projecting a vestigium of moors and old swords, of heather and steel.
" - that's not, actually, a cat," I said, weakly.
He looked up and quirked an eyebrow, looking - in the way of all teenagers - supremely unbothered. (Wait until it started breathing fire).
"This could get messy," I groaned.
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Peter + Sabine (
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I try - okay, no. No.
I grew up with a Sierra Leonean mum as my major parental influence, because junk does not a helpful father figure make. I grew up with a mum who would firmly and lovingly beat the everloving snot out of me for even the faintest hint of misogyny; as a result I managed to internalise that helpfully, rather than perpetuating the wooden spoon-cycle. It's a bonus, in the service.
I do respect and regard strong women with a healthy wariness, an unmatched ducking reflex, and I'd honestly never do anything in the way of objectification if I could possibly manage it. But there's something about a beautiful woman with a screwdriver-esque tool, with a set of beautifully designed purple armour and hair-streaks to match...
I tried not to stare, I honestly did.
Any (deserved) repercussions? Worth it.
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Dixie
Juliet
Eponine
Pinkie
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She is happy though, without measure - for new green things shall grow here.
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Enjolras
Cosette
Kazul
Thor
River and Trowa are also available if you really want, but they're not played much these days.
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Kazul and Tumnus-translating humans
Thor and Sameth-magic weapons
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Alanna
Thayet
Karou
Sparks Nevada
Grace Hanadarko
Lana Kane
Elizabeth Turner
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Thayet and William-new tricks
Sparks and Ivan-spies
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Will Scarlett
Charles Xavier
Quentin
William Evans
Sameth
Moist von Lipwig
Jane Austen
Demeter
Ivan Vorpatril
Tumnus
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Noriko Ashida
Ganymede
Finvarra
Sooraya Qadir