St Nicholas Drabble giveaway!
Dec. 6th, 2010 03:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
valarltdIn the spirit of the season (and because I am short of pictures), I am giving away drabbles! 100 word ficlets, in a fandom of your choice.
How do I get one? you're asking. Let me tell you how.
Leave a request in the comments.
"I would love a Star Wars Drabble."
"Ooo, could I get a Luthorcest piece?"
"Please may I have a cracked out crossover drabble with Willie Wonka and Lancelot?"
1) REQUIRED: Specify fandom. (this can include my own characters as well) If I don't know your fandom, I reserve the right to write something acquired by fannish osmosis! Crossovers are allowed, even encouraged.
2) OPTIONAL: Name your characters.
3) OPTIONAL: State your pairing. See the fannish osmosis thing.
4) OPTIONAL: Add any details you want included. Remember this is 100 words, exactly.
Happy reading!
How do I get one? you're asking. Let me tell you how.
Leave a request in the comments.
"I would love a Star Wars Drabble."
"Ooo, could I get a Luthorcest piece?"
"Please may I have a cracked out crossover drabble with Willie Wonka and Lancelot?"
1) REQUIRED: Specify fandom. (this can include my own characters as well) If I don't know your fandom, I reserve the right to write something acquired by fannish osmosis! Crossovers are allowed, even encouraged.
2) OPTIONAL: Name your characters.
3) OPTIONAL: State your pairing. See the fannish osmosis thing.
4) OPTIONAL: Add any details you want included. Remember this is 100 words, exactly.
Happy reading!
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Date: 2010-12-06 09:40 pm (UTC)with icon.
Date: 2010-12-07 08:45 pm (UTC)He head footsteps and then came a subtle kiss, at the base of his naked skull, the tongue sliding into the cleft there, teasing and inviting. Hands slid down his arms, long fingers twining in his own.
“Ten minutes.”
“No.”
His father's low chuckle told him everything he needed to know. He would go. He needed this comfort beyond all pretense of sanity. But not this time. Not as he had just watched the Kent truck rattle away for the last time.
He went anyway.
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Date: 2010-12-06 10:34 pm (UTC)Have fun!
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Date: 2010-12-07 01:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-07 08:36 pm (UTC)Washington paced the perimeter of the camp. On his second circuit, a cloaked and hooded figure stepped out into his path, burdened.
“I have supplies and aid for your men, George.” The stranger pulled back his hood to reveal a bat-shaped mask.
“And for their commander?”
Batman smiled. “Aye, him as well.” He swept the general into a kiss, folding him in the voluminous cloak to hide them.
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Date: 2010-12-07 10:32 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-12-07 01:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-08 01:21 am (UTC)Starsky just shrugged. “Could be worse.” They were cops, and their lives were on the line every day, but he was glad they would both make it through Christmas without gunfire or chases or anything dangerous.
They pushed papers for an hour or so, had Chinese takeout and listened to the radio squawk about speeders. Then, gunfire broke the quiet midnight.
“It's worse,” Hutch said.
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Date: 2010-12-08 01:38 am (UTC)Bujold-Star Trek, pleez!
Date: 2010-12-07 01:11 am (UTC)Re: Bujold-Star Trek, pleez!
Date: 2010-12-07 01:40 am (UTC)Re: Bujold-Star Trek, pleez!
Date: 2010-12-07 01:43 am (UTC)Re: Bujold-Star Trek, pleez!
Date: 2010-12-08 01:37 am (UTC)Cordelia sighed gratefully. “Thank you for taking the time. I do miss civilized medicine.” AS soona s she said it, she knew the words were wrong.
“Barbarians,” McCoy grumbled. “Invasive surgery, amputation, euthanasia for gods' sakes.”
“Behind the times. They'll catch up.”
“You're not scared, then, that some butcher will make a hash of the delivery?”
“Terrified. But I am Lady Vorkosigan and can't show them fear.”
Good thing her husband wasn't around when he said "butcher"!
Date: 2010-12-08 04:13 pm (UTC)It would have been good if Leonard had been around after the soltoxin attack, but yes, this is what he would have thought of Barrayaran medicine!
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Date: 2010-12-07 02:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-08 12:50 am (UTC)Sean hung the holly over the altar while Gabe was down getting the mail. A better tree stood nearby with four presents under it. He smelled the cider mulling in the kitchen and the cookies baking. The past year had been very good to him and Gabe.
Their bank accounts had actual money in them even after all the bills were paid. There was food in the pantry.
He lit the candles and listened for Gabe's skateboard outside. Food, and light and love in the midst of darkness.
Gabe rolled in, looking kissable.
“Thank you,” Sean whispered to Cernunnos.
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Date: 2010-12-08 06:23 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-12-07 08:28 pm (UTC)Diego sprawled across the sodden bed, every part of him aching. The little cuts that had made him leak out stolen blood, blood which even now stained the sheets from headboard to floor, stung. His jaw ached, invasive kisses and forced entry having aroused him beyond thought.
He rolled onto his beaten back, still raw from the belt and felt the stern reminder of Christoval's mastery. He smiled at the memory. He looked at his hand, ghostly pale from blood loss. He was hungry.
A footfall outside. Christoval opened the door.
Diego smiled more broadly. “My turn, again, Father?”
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Date: 2010-12-16 05:12 pm (UTC)Request = Celtic Yule Smut
Date: 2010-12-19 09:42 pm (UTC)Joy