help a girl's muse out

[icedteainthebag]

It's been a year since I did a drabble meme, perhaps because there has been a surplus of drabbles around fandom lately. But I'm bored and need to get motivated to work on a longer fic that I've been lagging on. So before tjonesy kicks my ass for straying, get your request in...

The first ten people to comment to this post get to request a drabble (100

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A Sad Reality

[icedteainthebag]

It was tough to fit all these in :)

A Sad Reality

The Admiral's rack is five feet wide by seven feet long. This is why the President, when turning her back to him, nearly falls off the edge. Bill catches her and pulls her against him.

"Your rack is too frakkin' small. How do they expect two people to fit in here?" Laura says, steadying her breathing.

"They don't," Bill says. Laura shifts her legs with a groan, trying to get comfortable. "Stop kicking me, will you?"

"Quit hogging the blanket," she grumbles, yanking it over her body. "Next time, we're frakking on the couch."

"Too squeaky."

"...or not at all."

Re: A Sad Reality

[icedteainthebag]

Thank you! I always felt really bad that people had to get it on in those tiny things. :)

[katamarann]

BSG/Breaking Bad. Jesse is Laura's supplier on NC.

Go go.

[icedteainthebag]

The fuck yeah. Just yesterday I was contemplating ways to crossover BB and BSG.

[katamarann]

Did you get caught up on it?

[icedteainthebag]

Yes. Gods damned hiatus is killing me already.

Oh LOL, your icon.

[astreamofstars]

Hee, yay :)

BSG, Laura/Lee, "what happens on Kobol...", drowned rat

Wet

[icedteainthebag]

Wet

"I look like a drowned rat," Laura groaned. Her companion on Kobol couldn't seem to care less as they frantically made out against a tree in the darkness.

"You're beautiful," Lee murmured, his hand down the front of her pants. She gasped at the decisive stroking of his fingers.

Even drowned rats deserve a good time.

She let him make her come, moaning to the lush canopy above their heads.

"What happens on Kobol stays on Kobol," Laura finally said.

"Well," Lee said slyly, "while we're idly spouting clichés, 'all this will happen again.'"

She feigned a smile. "Not likely."

Re: Wet

[astreamofstars]

"Well," Lee said slyly, "while we're idly spouting clichés, 'all this will happen again.'"

Hah, I love it!

Thank you :)

Re: Wet

[icedteainthebag]

You're welcome! Thanks for prompting them... they were my first ship :)

[somadanne]

I'm claiming a spot, but I'm going to have to think of a pairing/prompt later.

need to get motivated to work on a longer fic that I've been lagging on.

Yes, yes you do, dammit!

So before tjonesy kicks my ass for straying, get your request in...

And I'll be right behind her--but I still want a drabble. :P

[icedteainthebag]

No claim jumping around these here parts!! Submit your prompt!

Though your icon gives me ideas as to where your affinities for drabbling lie.

I know I do. From one project to another. Like Tarzan swinging through the damned forest.

[somadanne]

OK then, Deadwood, Al/Alma, first meeting, MA rating, please.

[icedteainthebag]

Whoa.

Framed

[icedteainthebag]

Aha. Here we are. :)

Framed

He studied her idiosyncrasies: she tucked her hair behind her ear when she was nervous. Her jaw would tense when she was thinking particularly hard about any number of things.

Now he was watching her and wondered why she unhooked her bra under her blouse before she removed it. He wondered if she unbuttoned every last button every time she got undressed and if she always left her skirt in a pile on the floor.

He wondered so many things, but the frame was too small.

He started the car and drove away, leaving the woman in the window undisturbed.

Re: Framed

[icedteainthebag]

I like to surprise you when I interpret your prompts. You're welcome!