Yes, I'm back again to ask for prompts! I'm looking for 'first line' prompts for SG-1 (Sam/Janet) or X-Files (Dana/Jess, Dana/Monica) or X-Files/CSI Miami (Dana/Calleigh
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“I can believe you like Buffy The Vampire Slayer.”
“Why not?”
“Dana!” she whined. “It’s a show full of stereotypes painting all vampires as evil and glorifying the killing vampires.”
“Not all vampires. Angel isn’t evil.”
“Pfft. He’s such a emo dweeb! And the only reason he’s considered good is because someone put a spell on him. Whenever they show him as ‘himself’, as Angelus, he’s evil and has no desire to be good. At least Spike went through hell to get his soul back and wanted to be good without anyone putting a spell on him. He actually made the choice to be good, and turns out to be quite the hero, sacrificing himself for good
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Re: Busted!dhamphirSeptember 13 2009, 22:21:50 UTC
This was a fun prompt. Personally, I never saw BTVS when it was on, only after the series came out on a DVD. So I kind of missed out on the whole Buffy craze. I liked it, but could have done without 'Dawn's teen angst'. It was just a little too much for me a lot of the times. ;)
How long has it been? Dana asked herself as she watched her lover interrogating the suspect. How long has it been since you walked into my life, turning it upside down and changing everything?
“How long has it been?”
Dana startled at the voice that mirrored her own thoughts. She looked at the detective. “She’s been in there for three hours.”
“And she still hasn’t gotten anything from him?” he asked, his full of irritation. “I’m going in there.”
“No, you’re not,” she said sternly. “Agent Morgan is one of the top interrogators in the Bureau - she knows exactly what she’s doing.”
With a huff of disgust the detective left.
Dana returned her gaze to the interrogation room. Her heart did a little flip when Jess looked up and seemed to make eye contact with her, even through the two-way mirror. It hasn’t been long, but I’ve never been happier. And as soon as you’re done in there, I’m going to spend all night showing you how much I love you.In the interrogation room Jess suddenly felt a wave of arousal wash over her. She closed her eyes
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“Well, why would I watch it? I couldn’t care less about high fashion or fashion magazines.”
“But it’s got Meryl Streep.”
Jess shrugged. “It’s just not a movie that interests me. My taste in fashion is rather simple.”
Dana turned and took in her lover’s outfit for the evening. “Well, I must say, I do appreciate your sense of fashion.” She walked up, slipped her arms around Jess’s waist, and then slid her hands into the back pockets of the soft, leather pants. “And your choices do compliment you quite well... especially your ass,” she said giving said body part a squeeze.
A dark brow arched. “So you like me just for my ass, huh?”
The redhead dropped her gaze to the form-fitting pullover Jess was wearing. “Uh... no. You definitely have other appealing... assets.”
The dark brow arched even higher. “You’re a tits and ass woman!”
Dana looked back up into sparkling grey eyes. “What matters is that I’m your woman
( ... )
Purple NightmaresdhamphirSeptember 13 2009, 05:05:43 UTC
“I can't help it if Barney gives me nightmares.” She frowned at the snicker that came from the other room.
Jess came into the bedroom with a couple of mugs of hot, spiced cider.
“I’m not kidding, you know. That purple thing has haunted my dreams.”
“Why?”
Dana sighed. “When I had my nephew Matthew for a couple of days it’s all he would watch or listen to the entire time.”
“I love you, you love me...” Jess sang.
“You are so sleeping on the couch tonight,” the redhead growled.
“Awww, I’m sorry.” She leaned in and nuzzled her lover’s neck.
Dana remained stiff, not forgiving Jess yet.
Jess trailed kisses up to her ear. “What can I do to make it up to you?” she asked in a warm whisper.
“Never mention that purple thing again.”
“Okay.”
“And never, ever, sing that song again.”
“Okay.”
“And...”
“And?”
“And find a way to completely take my mind off that damn purple-” Dana sucked in a gasp as she felt Jess’s fangs sink into her flesh, flooding her body with sensations that easily chased all thought from her mind.
I can't believe you like Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
How long has it been?
Oh, don't let me stop you.
You've never seen The Devil Wears Prada?!
I can't help it if Barney gives me nightmares.
I don't believe I've seen that particular shade of red before.
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“Why not?”
“Dana!” she whined. “It’s a show full of stereotypes painting all vampires as evil and glorifying the killing vampires.”
“Not all vampires. Angel isn’t evil.”
“Pfft. He’s such a emo dweeb! And the only reason he’s considered good is because someone put a spell on him. Whenever they show him as ‘himself’, as Angelus, he’s evil and has no desire to be good. At least Spike went through hell to get his soul back and wanted to be good without anyone putting a spell on him. He actually made the choice to be good, and turns out to be quite the hero, sacrificing himself for good ( ... )
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“How long has it been?”
Dana startled at the voice that mirrored her own thoughts. She looked at the detective. “She’s been in there for three hours.”
“And she still hasn’t gotten anything from him?” he asked, his full of irritation. “I’m going in there.”
“No, you’re not,” she said sternly. “Agent Morgan is one of the top interrogators in the Bureau - she knows exactly what she’s doing.”
With a huff of disgust the detective left.
Dana returned her gaze to the interrogation room. Her heart did a little flip when Jess looked up and seemed to make eye contact with her, even through the two-way mirror. It hasn’t been long, but I’ve never been happier. And as soon as you’re done in there, I’m going to spend all night showing you how much I love you.In the interrogation room Jess suddenly felt a wave of arousal wash over her. She closed her eyes ( ... )
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“Well, why would I watch it? I couldn’t care less about high fashion or fashion magazines.”
“But it’s got Meryl Streep.”
Jess shrugged. “It’s just not a movie that interests me. My taste in fashion is rather simple.”
Dana turned and took in her lover’s outfit for the evening. “Well, I must say, I do appreciate your sense of fashion.” She walked up, slipped her arms around Jess’s waist, and then slid her hands into the back pockets of the soft, leather pants. “And your choices do compliment you quite well... especially your ass,” she said giving said body part a squeeze.
A dark brow arched. “So you like me just for my ass, huh?”
The redhead dropped her gaze to the form-fitting pullover Jess was wearing. “Uh... no. You definitely have other appealing... assets.”
The dark brow arched even higher. “You’re a tits and ass woman!”
Dana looked back up into sparkling grey eyes. “What matters is that I’m your woman ( ... )
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Jess came into the bedroom with a couple of mugs of hot, spiced cider.
“I’m not kidding, you know. That purple thing has haunted my dreams.”
“Why?”
Dana sighed. “When I had my nephew Matthew for a couple of days it’s all he would watch or listen to the entire time.”
“I love you, you love me...” Jess sang.
“You are so sleeping on the couch tonight,” the redhead growled.
“Awww, I’m sorry.” She leaned in and nuzzled her lover’s neck.
Dana remained stiff, not forgiving Jess yet.
Jess trailed kisses up to her ear. “What can I do to make it up to you?” she asked in a warm whisper.
“Never mention that purple thing again.”
“Okay.”
“And never, ever, sing that song again.”
“Okay.”
“And...”
“And?”
“And find a way to completely take my mind off that damn purple-” Dana sucked in a gasp as she felt Jess’s fangs sink into her flesh, flooding her body with sensations that easily chased all thought from her mind.
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Dana glowered.
Jess bit her lip in an effort to keep a straight face. “Um... what happened, Dana?”
She drew in a couple of slow, deep breaths, trying to keep from losing it. “I went in to get a deep conditioner treatment.”
“And that turned your hair... this color?”
Dana actually growled in annoyance. “Someone made a mistake and put... this color in my hair instead.”
“And they couldn’t fix it?”
“Not today. I have to wait two days.”
“So, tomorrow...”
“I am not going in to work tomorrow ( ... )
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