Mix and Match: Alias, Chuck
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Years Haikus, Alias
Recruited so young
It’s been so long already
Ten years of missions
Sneaky SD-6
It just took her seven years
She got free at last
Family Wallpaper, Alias | 1280x800
Water Tag Banner, Chuck
Mission Crossover Fic, Alias/Chuck | 310 words [crossposted]
“What kind of operation was that?!”
They were all out of breath; Chuck was holding his stomach, gasping for air. Nobody had told him he would be this active in the mission, of course he was the bait! He definitely would love to have a word with this Vaughn guy. Sure, he looked geeky and all but not that stupid. At least, he hoped.
Sarah’s new BFF, Sydney, was right behind Chuck, she got something out of her bag; it looked like a pack of bubble gum.
“Seriously, do you think it’s really the time for some sweets? We’re being chased like rabbits and -” he couldn’t finish his sentence, as he felt something chewy in his mouth and tried to throw it out but Sydney’s hand was firmly clasped on his face.
“Stop it and chew! You’ll feel better instantly,” Sydney said with authority.
Marshall gave her this technology during the mission briefing this morning, she knew how much running it would involve and made a request for something to help them stay fit, if necessary.
“Chewair,” as Marshall named it, look like a regular piece of bubble gum, but held amazing functionalities for spies like them; mainly the ability to literally give a new breath into the chewer’s lungs.
Chuck’s eyes had gotten wide open as Sydney imagined the gum making its effect on him.
“See, wasn’t that hard. You can always trust Marshall’s tech to save your life - well, not in this case, but you know what I mean,” she said with a smile.
“Right. Can we please keep going now? I have a tank full of air in my lungs waiting to be spent on this marathon-like chase,” he said grinning.
Sydney and Chuck started to run in order to caught up with Vaughn and Sarah, both managed to get past them during their little break.
Red Acrostic, Alias (Vaughn/Sydney)
Right after putting the wig on
Especially this one, she was
Dangerously looking at him
Heat of the moment, Vaughn was staring at her
Even after being a badass spy all day
All they could think of right now were the
Damages the room would suffer
Storm Bad Fanart, Alias/Star Wars
Kiss Drabble, Chuck (Chuck/Sarah) | 100 words [crossposted]
It wasn’t that weird, was it? Chuck really enjoyed it, and Sarah seemed pleased all the same.
Sure, Roan wanted to see some grown up kissing, pretty sure their chemistry had radiated all over the room. Chuck kind of wished he hadn’t started reminiscing the scene in his head, as bored and exhausted he laid in bed that night, he just longed for more now. Bad idea.
She was laying in her hotel room, thinking.
She had been replaying the kiss over and over again in her head. Could she fall in love again? Chuck wasn’t that bad after all.
Choices Picspam, Chuck | 36 images
Alone Letter, Alias (Sark to Vaughn) | 91 words
Hello there,
I hope Sydney doesn’t snoop on your emails, that would be awkward…
So… I was wondering if you were busy right now (please read this as soon as possible!)
I have not been given new missions for a while and I feel awfully lonely, would you mind keeping me ~company~? I hope I’m not mistaken if I guess you had lots of fun last time we had some time alone…
I would just really like to show you some new things, what do you think? :)
Wishfully yours,
S.
Freedom Icons, Chuck
- Years, Haikus
- Family, Wallpaper
- Water, Tag Banner
- Mission, Crossover Fic
- Red, Acrostic
- Storm, Bad Fanart
- Kiss, Drabble
- Choices, Picspam
- Alone, Letter
- Freedom, Icons
Years Haikus, Alias
Recruited so young
It’s been so long already
Ten years of missions
Sneaky SD-6
It just took her seven years
She got free at last
Family Wallpaper, Alias | 1280x800
Water Tag Banner, Chuck
Mission Crossover Fic, Alias/Chuck | 310 words [crossposted]
“What kind of operation was that?!”
They were all out of breath; Chuck was holding his stomach, gasping for air. Nobody had told him he would be this active in the mission, of course he was the bait! He definitely would love to have a word with this Vaughn guy. Sure, he looked geeky and all but not that stupid. At least, he hoped.
Sarah’s new BFF, Sydney, was right behind Chuck, she got something out of her bag; it looked like a pack of bubble gum.
“Seriously, do you think it’s really the time for some sweets? We’re being chased like rabbits and -” he couldn’t finish his sentence, as he felt something chewy in his mouth and tried to throw it out but Sydney’s hand was firmly clasped on his face.
“Stop it and chew! You’ll feel better instantly,” Sydney said with authority.
Marshall gave her this technology during the mission briefing this morning, she knew how much running it would involve and made a request for something to help them stay fit, if necessary.
“Chewair,” as Marshall named it, look like a regular piece of bubble gum, but held amazing functionalities for spies like them; mainly the ability to literally give a new breath into the chewer’s lungs.
Chuck’s eyes had gotten wide open as Sydney imagined the gum making its effect on him.
“See, wasn’t that hard. You can always trust Marshall’s tech to save your life - well, not in this case, but you know what I mean,” she said with a smile.
“Right. Can we please keep going now? I have a tank full of air in my lungs waiting to be spent on this marathon-like chase,” he said grinning.
Sydney and Chuck started to run in order to caught up with Vaughn and Sarah, both managed to get past them during their little break.
Red Acrostic, Alias (Vaughn/Sydney)
Right after putting the wig on
Especially this one, she was
Dangerously looking at him
Heat of the moment, Vaughn was staring at her
Even after being a badass spy all day
All they could think of right now were the
Damages the room would suffer
Storm Bad Fanart, Alias/Star Wars
Kiss Drabble, Chuck (Chuck/Sarah) | 100 words [crossposted]
It wasn’t that weird, was it? Chuck really enjoyed it, and Sarah seemed pleased all the same.
Sure, Roan wanted to see some grown up kissing, pretty sure their chemistry had radiated all over the room. Chuck kind of wished he hadn’t started reminiscing the scene in his head, as bored and exhausted he laid in bed that night, he just longed for more now. Bad idea.
She was laying in her hotel room, thinking.
She had been replaying the kiss over and over again in her head. Could she fall in love again? Chuck wasn’t that bad after all.
Choices Picspam, Chuck | 36 images
Alone Letter, Alias (Sark to Vaughn) | 91 words
Hello there,
I hope Sydney doesn’t snoop on your emails, that would be awkward…
So… I was wondering if you were busy right now (please read this as soon as possible!)
I have not been given new missions for a while and I feel awfully lonely, would you mind keeping me ~company~? I hope I’m not mistaken if I guess you had lots of fun last time we had some time alone…
I would just really like to show you some new things, what do you think? :)
Wishfully yours,
S.
Freedom Icons, Chuck