Great (or completely contrived) Expectations Meme
Okay, time to get the fanfic meme ball rolling again...
Tell me what you keep waiting for me to write. Something you've expected/hoped/imagined that I would write at some point, knowing my style and preferred characters/pairings... that I just haven't done yet. I will try to make it so.
And...
1, 2, 3--Go!
Tell me what you keep waiting for me to write. Something you've expected/hoped/imagined that I would write at some point, knowing my style and preferred characters/pairings... that I just haven't done yet. I will try to make it so.
And...
1, 2, 3--Go!
"What?"
"Caught you staring."
"No! I have a girlfriend already, thankyouverymuch."
Kon shrugged. If Robin couldn't appreciate a cute girl in a hot bikini, it wasn't his problem. Speaking of such cute girls, he needed this one to get in on the volleyball game.
"Yo, Suzie! Over here!"
Secret smiled and floated over. She had to be careful not to dematerialize any further than her knees to make sure her swimsuit didn't slip off. It wasn't DEO material, after all.
Cassie cracked her knuckles and adjusted the strap of her tankini, "Are we almost ready? Cissie will join us in half an hour."
Bart groaned. "We've been waaaaitting for aaages! Can we do this now? Huh? Huh?"
Kon grinned "You're serving first!"
Everybody froze, waiting for the ball.
Bart looked upset. "C'mon, you guys!"
Tim wrinkled his brow in confusion, and then looked behind his foot, where the ball lay.
Cassie groaned as she applied her palm to her face.
Bart pouted. "What?"
Secret interrupted. "I think you're supposed to serve the ball slow enough so we can see it and hit it back."
"Oh."
"Hay, yoOouUu bAStiChes!"
"Slo-bo! Anita! Come play with us! We need to make this game interesting!"
Anita looked good, but just a touch hassled, as she seemed to be supporting her boyfriend with one arm around his waist. She looked to Robin.
"Sorry, mon. I'm not sure I should've brought him. I think he's had a few."
"A few what?" Suzie asked.
"YoouU GaIs can aaalll rElAx. I brought tha gO0d stuff. TRAGDORIAN WHISKEY! Wh0Ooo!"
Robin crossed his arms.
"I don't think that's appropriate Slo-bo."
Slo-bo paused.
"YouRe' righ'... sHouLda broagh' th' TameRANian stuff... now Tha's gooD sTUff... fRAg iT."
Cissie arrived half an hour later.
Robin seemed to be yelling at a half-passed out Slo-bo. Secret and Cassie seemed to be playing a one-on-two volleyball game with all the rules reversed. Anita seemed to be meditating naked, and Bart appeared to be zipping around everywhere, dripping ice cream on everyone.
"Yup," she noted to herself. "Definitely the right beach."
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