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...dammit, I'm a sucker for fiction memes. Especially considering how very little I want to wake up tomorrow and go to work.
From adiva_calandia: Give me two characters you know I can write, and I will either write their first kiss or a few lines of dialogue. Go!
Fandoms include Greek myth, Studio 60, The West Wing, The Sandman, Lucifer, XMM, dragstormaround, Supernatural ( Read more... )
From adiva_calandia: Give me two characters you know I can write, and I will either write their first kiss or a few lines of dialogue. Go!
Fandoms include Greek myth, Studio 60, The West Wing, The Sandman, Lucifer, XMM, dragstormaround, Supernatural ( Read more... )
"You got a tail. You've got a goddamn prehensile tail. How did that happen? Those were all gone before I even got to opposable thumbs."
"The Professor says it is merely a chance of genetics. I have always thought it was just design. It is like I like plenty of pepper or picking up tunes by ear."
"I mean, yeah, sorta, but there's genetics and then there's blueprints. Pardon the pun."
Kurt drops his highlighter yellow eyes and smiles. "I have heard so much worse, you are forgiven being unoriginal."
Prometheus chews a stalk of hay, eyes burning bright and involved. "It's just that surprises are kind of rare for me. You gotta savor them when they chance your way."
"That is no different for you than for any other person."
The Titan tilts his head. "I always get curious about this. I'm proof that your created order isn't all it. What do you think of that?"
Kurt shrugs. "I think truths do not necessarily cancel each other out. I am human, but I am also blue. I walk on two legs, and I teleport. You are a god, but I know men who can do what you do."
"Damn straight there are men who do what I do. That was the whole point."
"'Scuse me." One of the animal handlers pokes her head through the tent, suddenly shy in front of the stranger. "Sorry to bother you, but that fellow you came in with, he, um."
"What, is he romancing the elephants or something?"
"Wrestling with them, actually. Edna's gentle, but I don't want him to get hurt."
"He won't get hurt," Kurt assures her, shooting a smile at Prometheus, who shakes his head.
"Prehensile nose, now that was one I was willing to let him keep."
The handler frowns, stammers something, and backs out into the daylight again.
"I meant with fire," Kurt begins.
Prometheus dips his head, and smiles. "I meant with everything else."
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And now I want a Piotr-Prometheus sometime. :D?
And also I love you. :D :D :D
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*GRABBYHANDS AT THAT*
You has good ideas, ma'am. *bows* You made me want to write Nightcrawler-SPN!YED. Speaking of evil.
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Well all righty, then. *scribbles note to self discreetly, and with great glee*
*curtseys* I do my best. Ahahahahaha you are EVIL. Do it!
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