More Joy Day 2010

Jan 14, 2010 05:46

Hi! Happy More Joy Day! I've written a Star Trek: Reboot Scott/Sulu fic At the speed of laughter for izzy.

I also wrote a Sherlock Holmes (2009) Adler/Holmes fic Our Old Room... which due to exactly what I wrote is pretty much for me. Um ( Read more... )

fandom: due south, fandom: spn, fandom: psych, fandom: the mentalist, fanfic

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specificity is important ifreet January 19 2010, 04:35:43 UTC
Before Gus had even opened his eyes, he sensed something was off. His eyes popped open, and he quickly scanned the room. No one lurking, nothing blatantly out of place. He listened, and everything was quiet. Too quiet -- something had woken him. Maybe Shawn had let himself in again. He swung his legs out of bed and crept down the hall, wishing it hadn't been so hot in the apartment last night, because no one felt tough in boxer shorts. Not even Roger Murtaugh.

An unidentifiable noise came from the living room. He flattened himself to the wall, and edged along to the corner, peering around -- only to storm (quietly) back to his room.

He didn't wait for Shawn to even finish his hello. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"I'm having a lovely day, and you?" Shawn replied sweetly.

"Shawn," he half-shouted, then caught himself and lowered his voice. "What is he doing here?"

A put-upon sigh echoed down the line. "Look, he's the most depressing drunk I've ever met, and I've worked in some sad bars over the years. Just give it a chance, and I'll bring your pants back."

"You'll what?" he asked, but the call had already disconnected. Gus yanked open his closet. Every pair of slacks was missing. He checked his dresser, to find Shawn had swiped his jeans and every last pair of pajama pants. His head dropped in defeat.

He shuffled back to the living room, where Carlton sprawled on his couch, evidently also pantless beneath the throw. He refused to wonder how Shawn had managed that. A paper reading "Fix This" with an arrow pointing down toward the sleeping detective had been affixed to the wall with a band-aid. Gus pulled the sign down and crumpled it. Carlton snuffled and kept sleeping. He shook his head and wandered towards the kitchen.

This situation clearly called for coffee. Lots and lots of coffee.

Also revenge, but that would have to wait until after he'd acquired some pants so he could leave the apartment.

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Re: specificity is important hieronymousmosh January 19 2010, 05:28:44 UTC
YAY.

I love the little details like Gus's flattening himself against the wall and everyone in the apartment reduced to pantslessness *g*

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Re: specificity is important ifreet January 20 2010, 19:30:08 UTC
Yay for the yay!

Gus is sneaky like whoa. But Shawn's a pants-stealing criminal mastermind.

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Re: specificity is important mrs_laugh_track January 20 2010, 18:26:41 UTC
THIS IS AWESOME.

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Re: specificity is important ifreet January 20 2010, 19:47:55 UTC
Hee! Thank you!

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Re: specificity is important akarui_rynka January 23 2010, 05:41:13 UTC
I love this one. ♥!
I'm looking at the prompt and going 'never in a million years would I have come up with this'
'course, I didn't give much thought to what I would have come up with, but I'm certain it would not have been so beautifully crafted.

Also...Gus/Lassiter FTW! \o/

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Re: specificity is important ifreet January 23 2010, 06:05:29 UTC
Aw, now you're just being sweet. ♥

\Gus/\Lassiter/

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