Challenge response: Micro Fics - Various Fandoms
This was going around a while back, and I had to do it. Couldn’t decide on one fandom though…so I did a bunch of different ones. And seriously, 10 words is HARD and they tend to end up sounding like Haikus, but most are actually 10 words though a few go over by a word or two.
Write microfics (in 10 words or less) following the prompts.
Pairings:
Gideon/Reid [Criminal Minds]
Shawn/Lassiter [Psych]
Mac/Danny [CSI: NY]
Holmes/Watson/Lestrade [Sherlock Holmes]
Control/Tony [A Bit of Fry & Laurie]
Jeeves/Wooster [Jeeves and Wooster]
Fluff
Gideon/Reid: Curled on a couch, Gideon read to him; poetry and a velvet voice.
Shawn/Lassiter: ‘Shawn, what is this?’ ‘A candle light dinner Lassie-pants, it’s Valentine’s Day!’
Mac/Danny: Danny walked into Mac’s apartment; a guitar in hand and a song on his lips.
Holmes/Watson/Lestrade: ‘We want you Lestrade.’ The Yarder looked between them; where his heart belongs.
Angst
Gideon/Reid: Reid was gone. Their love was wrong. They’d taken him away.
Shawn/Lassiter: ‘Lassie, are you leaving? ‘You’re not worth my job, Shawn!’
Mac/Danny: Mac heart bled at the scene; Danny flirting with Lindsey.
Holmes/Watson/Lestrade: ‘I can’t do it, the Yard. It’s my life!’ Lestrade ran. He’d grace 221b no more.
Control/Tony: ‘This ends Tony, we’re spies; they know.’ ‘Control…!’ A finger silenced his lips.
Jeeves/Wooster: ‘Jeeves?’ Bertie called helplessly; he knew there’d be no reply.
AU
Gideon/Reid: ‘Golden Ratio? Gideon, I’m a musician, not a physicist!’
Shawn/Lassiter: Spencer, I’ve told you I’m not wearing a suit. Ever!
Mac/Danny: ‘Mac! It’s a beautiful corset! Let’s see how it looks. ’
Holmes/Watson/Lestrade: ‘Handcuffs.’ ‘Really Lestrade, can’t you keep work out of the bed?’
Control/Tony: ‘Control, are you wearing a dress?’ ‘Yes Tony, I am.’
Jeeves/Wooster: ‘Jeeves, you’ll never believe what I found on the Internet!’
Humour
Gideon/Reid: ‘No Chess games in bed. I’ll never tell where that pawn was.’
Shawn/Lassiter: ‘I’m afraid to ask Lassie-face, but is that a gun in your pocket?’
Mac/Danny: ‘I think the spectrometer’s seen enough Danny, lets go home.’
Holmes/Watson/Lestrade: ‘Lestrade, I think we’ve broken Watson. No more.’
Control/Tony: ‘Control, I cannot find my sock.’ ‘I’m afraid the pigeons took it Tony.’
Jeeves/Wooster: ‘My Ducky!!! By Jove, Jeeves! You’re a Houdini among men!’
Smut
Gideon/Reid: Hushed moans, forbidden lovers, new members of the mile-high club.
Shawn/Lassiter: Pineapples never tasted so good, ‘Shawn, stop teasing.’ Lassiter growled.
Mac/Danny: Smoky dark bar Mac’s bass forgotten; Danny was his instrument now.
Holmes/Watson/Lestrade: 221b’s hearth-rug, never be the same, three together as one.
Control/Tony: Coffee time, door locked; Tony kisses Control into losing control.
Jeeves/Wooster: Bertie’s ties no longer accessories. Kisses morph; nips and licks.
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Thanks for Readind!!
Reviews are like Love and Candy...and edible body paint.
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Write microfics (in 10 words or less) following the prompts.
Pairings:
Gideon/Reid [Criminal Minds]
Shawn/Lassiter [Psych]
Mac/Danny [CSI: NY]
Holmes/Watson/Lestrade [Sherlock Holmes]
Control/Tony [A Bit of Fry & Laurie]
Jeeves/Wooster [Jeeves and Wooster]
Fluff
Gideon/Reid: Curled on a couch, Gideon read to him; poetry and a velvet voice.
Shawn/Lassiter: ‘Shawn, what is this?’ ‘A candle light dinner Lassie-pants, it’s Valentine’s Day!’
Mac/Danny: Danny walked into Mac’s apartment; a guitar in hand and a song on his lips.
Holmes/Watson/Lestrade: ‘We want you Lestrade.’ The Yarder looked between them; where his heart belongs.
Angst
Gideon/Reid: Reid was gone. Their love was wrong. They’d taken him away.
Shawn/Lassiter: ‘Lassie, are you leaving? ‘You’re not worth my job, Shawn!’
Mac/Danny: Mac heart bled at the scene; Danny flirting with Lindsey.
Holmes/Watson/Lestrade: ‘I can’t do it, the Yard. It’s my life!’ Lestrade ran. He’d grace 221b no more.
Control/Tony: ‘This ends Tony, we’re spies; they know.’ ‘Control…!’ A finger silenced his lips.
Jeeves/Wooster: ‘Jeeves?’ Bertie called helplessly; he knew there’d be no reply.
AU
Gideon/Reid: ‘Golden Ratio? Gideon, I’m a musician, not a physicist!’
Shawn/Lassiter: Spencer, I’ve told you I’m not wearing a suit. Ever!
Mac/Danny: ‘Mac! It’s a beautiful corset! Let’s see how it looks. ’
Holmes/Watson/Lestrade: ‘Handcuffs.’ ‘Really Lestrade, can’t you keep work out of the bed?’
Control/Tony: ‘Control, are you wearing a dress?’ ‘Yes Tony, I am.’
Jeeves/Wooster: ‘Jeeves, you’ll never believe what I found on the Internet!’
Humour
Gideon/Reid: ‘No Chess games in bed. I’ll never tell where that pawn was.’
Shawn/Lassiter: ‘I’m afraid to ask Lassie-face, but is that a gun in your pocket?’
Mac/Danny: ‘I think the spectrometer’s seen enough Danny, lets go home.’
Holmes/Watson/Lestrade: ‘Lestrade, I think we’ve broken Watson. No more.’
Control/Tony: ‘Control, I cannot find my sock.’ ‘I’m afraid the pigeons took it Tony.’
Jeeves/Wooster: ‘My Ducky!!! By Jove, Jeeves! You’re a Houdini among men!’
Smut
Gideon/Reid: Hushed moans, forbidden lovers, new members of the mile-high club.
Shawn/Lassiter: Pineapples never tasted so good, ‘Shawn, stop teasing.’ Lassiter growled.
Mac/Danny: Smoky dark bar Mac’s bass forgotten; Danny was his instrument now.
Holmes/Watson/Lestrade: 221b’s hearth-rug, never be the same, three together as one.
Control/Tony: Coffee time, door locked; Tony kisses Control into losing control.
Jeeves/Wooster: Bertie’s ties no longer accessories. Kisses morph; nips and licks.
***
Thanks for Readind!!
Reviews are like Love and Candy...and edible body paint.
.