STUFF 'N' TINGS
Hairspray a piece of fic!
Link/Tracy
Tracy bit her lip and looked towards her closed door. “Well… My mom is going to be gone for another couple of hours. We could… I don’t know…” She shrugged, eyes demure and fixed on the floor.
Link stared at her for a long, silent moment. “Trace… D’you mean?”
“Yeah." He stared at her for a second and Tracy groaned. "Come Link," she said, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down. "I mean... I really like you, and..." She smiled, rubbing her nose playfully against his. "And I think we should."
"Oh... O-okay, then." He swallowed nervously, shifting a little, his blood already racing with excitement.
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@ lunshea: Hee - nyah. This is actually what I was working on last night when "Sleeping Beauty" came on. Heh. ^_^
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Firefly beginning of "String Theory" chapter 4
crew + Bonny and Mike
"I'm sorry," Simon panted, right behind her, watching with desperation as River climbed onto the table, knocking plates off as she went. "I couldn't stop her."
Everyone else was too stunned to speak and they could only watch, aghast, as River pointed one thin, trembling finger at Michael.
She took in a shallow breath of air. "It's you."
Michael blinked, apparently unfazed. “It’s me.”
River put a hand to either side of her head, whining a little, and squeezing her eyes tightly shut. “The… It’s quiet. There are no voices, no sounds…”
“She’s been talking like this almost all day,” Simon said, gently rubbing shoulders on his sister’s back. “And… And I don’t know why. I think it has something to do with… with these two.”
“Us?” Michael asked, gesturing to himself and Bonny. “Why’s it got to do with us? An’ who the hell are you?”
Bonny walked over to him, on hand on his shoulder.
Mal cleared his throat. “This is… Uh…” There just wasn’t an easy way to explain River.
“I’m the ship’s doctor,” Simon interjected, rubbing a hand across his forehead wearily. “I…” He sighed, not even bothering to think up a feasible excuse. “That’s it. Ship’s doctor.”
Mike cleared his throat. “And… she is?”
“My sister.”
“You know,” River hissed, glaring at Michael and scrambling to stand up on the table. Worriedly, Simon moved forward in an attempt to talk her down; Jayne, however, was quicker and he wrapped one arm around her waist and lifted. She squawked furiously, squirming in his grip. “Down! Release me immediately!”
Jayne grunted.
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Chuck possibly an entry for 30_kisses
Sarah/Casey
-Note: I have seriously no idea why, but then I think about them together, three words pop into my head: "quick and dirty". I have no idea why - I really don't. But if they're going to be any kind of together, it's just got to be hot. Heh.
They exchanged a quick look. "This really isn't the time," Sarah said haltingly, her words unable to mask her actual desires.
"No it isn't," Casey agreed, smirking.
Sarah shot him an annoyed glare. "We need to get back to work, Casey. And Chuck could walk in any time."
"No," Casey informed her arrogantly, leaning further towards her. Sarah clutched hard at the edge of the table. "He and Grimes went to grab something to eat."
Those eyes were making her shiver. "And... what if he stops by Orange Orange?"
"You won't be there." He popped another of those candies into his mouth. "Because you'll be down here, on your back." He straightened and started walking slowly towards her.
"With that big, strong body on top of me?"
Casey chuckled darkly, pulling her body against his with one broad hand on the small of her back. "You better fuckin' believe it."
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(Notes on above) Hmm. Not sure how I feel about that. Perhaps I need some sort of plot...
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Link/Tracy
Tracy bit her lip and looked towards her closed door. “Well… My mom is going to be gone for another couple of hours. We could… I don’t know…” She shrugged, eyes demure and fixed on the floor.
Link stared at her for a long, silent moment. “Trace… D’you mean?”
“Yeah." He stared at her for a second and Tracy groaned. "Come Link," she said, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down. "I mean... I really like you, and..." She smiled, rubbing her nose playfully against his. "And I think we should."
"Oh... O-okay, then." He swallowed nervously, shifting a little, his blood already racing with excitement.
~~~
@ lunshea: Hee - nyah. This is actually what I was working on last night when "Sleeping Beauty" came on. Heh. ^_^
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Firefly beginning of "String Theory" chapter 4
crew + Bonny and Mike
"I'm sorry," Simon panted, right behind her, watching with desperation as River climbed onto the table, knocking plates off as she went. "I couldn't stop her."
Everyone else was too stunned to speak and they could only watch, aghast, as River pointed one thin, trembling finger at Michael.
She took in a shallow breath of air. "It's you."
Michael blinked, apparently unfazed. “It’s me.”
River put a hand to either side of her head, whining a little, and squeezing her eyes tightly shut. “The… It’s quiet. There are no voices, no sounds…”
“She’s been talking like this almost all day,” Simon said, gently rubbing shoulders on his sister’s back. “And… And I don’t know why. I think it has something to do with… with these two.”
“Us?” Michael asked, gesturing to himself and Bonny. “Why’s it got to do with us? An’ who the hell are you?”
Bonny walked over to him, on hand on his shoulder.
Mal cleared his throat. “This is… Uh…” There just wasn’t an easy way to explain River.
“I’m the ship’s doctor,” Simon interjected, rubbing a hand across his forehead wearily. “I…” He sighed, not even bothering to think up a feasible excuse. “That’s it. Ship’s doctor.”
Mike cleared his throat. “And… she is?”
“My sister.”
“You know,” River hissed, glaring at Michael and scrambling to stand up on the table. Worriedly, Simon moved forward in an attempt to talk her down; Jayne, however, was quicker and he wrapped one arm around her waist and lifted. She squawked furiously, squirming in his grip. “Down! Release me immediately!”
Jayne grunted.
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Chuck possibly an entry for 30_kisses
Sarah/Casey
-Note: I have seriously no idea why, but then I think about them together, three words pop into my head: "quick and dirty". I have no idea why - I really don't. But if they're going to be any kind of together, it's just got to be hot. Heh.
They exchanged a quick look. "This really isn't the time," Sarah said haltingly, her words unable to mask her actual desires.
"No it isn't," Casey agreed, smirking.
Sarah shot him an annoyed glare. "We need to get back to work, Casey. And Chuck could walk in any time."
"No," Casey informed her arrogantly, leaning further towards her. Sarah clutched hard at the edge of the table. "He and Grimes went to grab something to eat."
Those eyes were making her shiver. "And... what if he stops by Orange Orange?"
"You won't be there." He popped another of those candies into his mouth. "Because you'll be down here, on your back." He straightened and started walking slowly towards her.
"With that big, strong body on top of me?"
Casey chuckled darkly, pulling her body against his with one broad hand on the small of her back. "You better fuckin' believe it."
~~~
(Notes on above) Hmm. Not sure how I feel about that. Perhaps I need some sort of plot...
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