I've seen this meme on a couple people's LJs, and I think it could work for me since I keep writing a few pages of new fic and then stuttering to a halt. I mean, I think I can finish one line, at least
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It was downright broiling out, and all Gus wanted was a sip of water, just a sip, a taste, because it was hot and also because he'd started freaking over the dead body they'd found two blocks away, which, hey, it's a dead body, he's allowed to freak. And so he found a water fountain in the park, and was bent over it with the sun assaulting his back, but there was Shawn, right next to him, blathering on and on and on about bodily fluids seeping into the ground water, and what if the water fountain was contaminated, and would Gus really be able to smell it, and there was no way Gus could drink with Shawn yammering directly above him like that. So maybe he slammed his open palm against the spigot. So maybe the water squirted ignominiously all over Shawn's crotch. So maybe he found out all of a sudden that his idiot friend went commando. Shut him up, didn't it? Gus smirked and took a sip of water.
Red was half smiling, half cringing. Beside her, a different Red, same expression. Beside her, a little girl who could never be a minute over sixteen, her hands covering her mouth, her eyes wide, her skin flushed pink. Bruce sat up on the barn floor and rubbed the back of his head, dazed and maybe a little bit scared; there'd be a knot on his skull later, and probably a big nasty bruise where that little girl had hit him, and why was Patti holding that sword? Why did she look like she knew how to use it? And when did the studio in the barn turn into some Tae Bo-looking mess, chock full of girls less than one-third his age (oh god when did he get that old)? "Baby, I can explain," Patti started. "You just surprised us
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It was downright broiling out, and all Gus wanted was a sip of water, just a sip, a taste, because it was hot and also because he'd started freaking over the dead body they'd found two blocks away, which, hey, it's a dead body, he's allowed to freak. And so he found a water fountain in the park, and was bent over it with the sun assaulting his back, but there was Shawn, right next to him, blathering on and on and on about bodily fluids seeping into the ground water, and what if the water fountain was contaminated, and would Gus really be able to smell it, and there was no way Gus could drink with Shawn yammering directly above him like that. So maybe he slammed his open palm against the spigot. So maybe the water squirted ignominiously all over Shawn's crotch. So maybe he found out all of a sudden that his idiot friend went commando. Shut him up, didn't it? Gus smirked and took a sip of water.
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Ahem. Buffy/House! Um, I was thinking just the fandoms, but the pairing could be hilarious, what with Buffy's daddy issues and House's...being House.
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Red was half smiling, half cringing. Beside her, a different Red, same expression. Beside her, a little girl who could never be a minute over sixteen, her hands covering her mouth, her eyes wide, her skin flushed pink. Bruce sat up on the barn floor and rubbed the back of his head, dazed and maybe a little bit scared; there'd be a knot on his skull later, and probably a big nasty bruise where that little girl had hit him, and why was Patti holding that sword? Why did she look like she knew how to use it? And when did the studio in the barn turn into some Tae Bo-looking mess, chock full of girls less than one-third his age (oh god when did he get that old)? "Baby, I can explain," Patti started. "You just surprised us ( ... )
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