Nano, etc. Also prompt 51: Water.
OKAY. 27K, people. I have 27K, combining both projects.
Title: Oa Gets A Pool Why, Again?
Fandom: Green Lantern Corps
Characters: Guy Gardner, Kyle Rayner
Prompt: 051 - Water
Word Count: 255
Rating: PG
Summary: Guy wants a pool behind the bar. Kyle's not so sure it's a good idea.
Author's Notes: No spoilers. Fits vaguely into Carboxylic Acid somewhere.
The latest idea was a swimming pool; not for laps, because there were several structures with various liquids intended to teach rookie Lanterns how to swim, but for fun.
“Oa has oceans,” Kyle pointed out. “Most of the Lanterns who go swimming do it there.”
“But not waterslides,” Guy said, grinning. There wasn’t quite enough open space behind the bar for a traditional waterpark, but Guy was nothing if not creative when it came to getting what he wanted. Give him an obstacle and he went around it, over it, even through it.
“We can fly,” Kyle returned, the thought having just occurred to him. Still, flight or no flight, slides were bizarrely entertaining.
“So? It’ll be fun.” There was that word again. “Earth customs.”
“I think you just don’t want to go farther than from the back yard for beer.” Actually, the idea of a pool behind the bar was becoming more appealing the more he thought about it.
“Yeah,” Guy said, sliding an arm around Kyle’s waist. “Can’t argue with that.”
Kyle leaned against him. “Nope. Besides, it’ll annoy Salakk.”
“Now you speak my language.” A quick kiss on the cheek and Guy wandered off. “Thanks for writing the proposal, Kyle.”
“Ha.” Kyle jogged after him. “You write it, I’ll submit it.”
“Who runs this bar, anyway?”
“I do,” Kyle said, and laughed at the look of indignant incredulity that Guy gave him, and he laughed harder when Guy started chuckling in response. He wouldn’t have changed any of it for the world.
Nalanzu's Little Damn Table
Title: Oa Gets A Pool Why, Again?
Fandom: Green Lantern Corps
Characters: Guy Gardner, Kyle Rayner
Prompt: 051 - Water
Word Count: 255
Rating: PG
Summary: Guy wants a pool behind the bar. Kyle's not so sure it's a good idea.
Author's Notes: No spoilers. Fits vaguely into Carboxylic Acid somewhere.
The latest idea was a swimming pool; not for laps, because there were several structures with various liquids intended to teach rookie Lanterns how to swim, but for fun.
“Oa has oceans,” Kyle pointed out. “Most of the Lanterns who go swimming do it there.”
“But not waterslides,” Guy said, grinning. There wasn’t quite enough open space behind the bar for a traditional waterpark, but Guy was nothing if not creative when it came to getting what he wanted. Give him an obstacle and he went around it, over it, even through it.
“We can fly,” Kyle returned, the thought having just occurred to him. Still, flight or no flight, slides were bizarrely entertaining.
“So? It’ll be fun.” There was that word again. “Earth customs.”
“I think you just don’t want to go farther than from the back yard for beer.” Actually, the idea of a pool behind the bar was becoming more appealing the more he thought about it.
“Yeah,” Guy said, sliding an arm around Kyle’s waist. “Can’t argue with that.”
Kyle leaned against him. “Nope. Besides, it’ll annoy Salakk.”
“Now you speak my language.” A quick kiss on the cheek and Guy wandered off. “Thanks for writing the proposal, Kyle.”
“Ha.” Kyle jogged after him. “You write it, I’ll submit it.”
“Who runs this bar, anyway?”
“I do,” Kyle said, and laughed at the look of indignant incredulity that Guy gave him, and he laughed harder when Guy started chuckling in response. He wouldn’t have changed any of it for the world.
Nalanzu's Little Damn Table