Someone had better furfil my crack needs.
I have a list of 10 characters that I will not tell you. Pick two numbers and a one-word prompt, and I will write a 100 word drabble of the mystery characters/pairings.
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I am accepting multiple prompts from people... and would really like as many as you can give me. SO EVERYONE. GO.
from qualapec
I am accepting multiple prompts from people... and would really like as many as you can give me. SO EVERYONE. GO.
2 and 7 - fiction Russia and Kirk
“So, all those things Chekov kept going on about… how Russians invented this, or started that…”
“Probably all imagination,” the man with light hair grinned and him and Kirk couldn’t help but shudder. He wasn’t sure how he ended up in this situation, sitting across from a man who represented hundreds, no, thousands of years of history. A history full of pain and fictions and propaganda spewing out like sewage across the world.
“Not very arrogant are you?” Kirk asked, crossing his arms and leaning back.
Russia shook his head, and his eyes were sad even though he kept smiling.
3 and 10 - friction Jack and Marcone
“You don’t actually have to like me to work for me,” Marcone said, leaning back in his chair.
“I,” Jack said, voice tight with anger. “Don’t work for anyone.”
“You’d work for the Doctor.”
“Well you’re not him so it’s doesn’t matter”
Marcone inclined his head. “True. But you can’t deny that there’s someone you’d follow.”
“It’s still not going to be you.”
A slight shrug of the shoulders. “Perhaps not.”
Jack stomped out of the room, running into a man in a trench coat on his way out. “He always this much of a jerk?”
“Always,” the man affirmed.
5 and 6 - Mephisto Doctor and Luke
“Do you think we’re already damned?” the Doctor asked, hunched over what looked like alcohol. Luke made a mental note never to allow this man near anything that could make him wallow like that again.
“What do you mean?”
“We’ve both been responsible for so much…” the Doctor sighed.
“But we did it for good reasons.”
“Does that actually matter?”
“Doesn’t it have to?” Luke asked, voice shaking a little.
“The road to hell is paved with good intentions,” the Doctor intoned.
“But we made a difference. We saved thousands or millions of lives each.”
“S’not worth the killing though.”
4 and 9 - cafe Martha and Tim
Martha wondered if Tim ever let anyone see who he was. She didn’t think so, since even when they met at a crowded little café, in civilian clothes, she could see him staking out the entrance and the people around them, his body held tightly but subtly.
She hoped there was someone he could talk to, even if it wasn’t her. She’d liked the boy since they met by accident on a rooftop when her and Mickey were in town, and even more when she found out who he was by another, more violent accident.
She hoped he had someone.
1 and 8 - Shakespeare Prussia and Dick
“You look like the book type,” Prussia told Dick from where he sprawled out over the couch.
Dick looked up from the newspaper he was reading sprawled out in front of the fire. “Yeah?”
“I meet Shakespeare you know,” Prussia said, grinning.
Dick rolled his eyes. “I so don’t believe you.”
“Hemmingway. I did meet him.”
“And did he punch you in the face?” Dick asked cheekily.
Prussia threw a pillow at his head. “My age is supposed to impress you, you know.”
“Sure,” Dick said.
“Kant lived in my capital you know…”
Dick threw the pillow back at Prussia.
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