fic request meme

Nov 06, 2009 22:58

Stealing this from falseeeyelashes who has the best writing memes ever.

And yes I know I failed at fulfilling the prompts from the last go around -- I will not this time. Just watch me.

Request and I will give you at least a 100 words of fic.

FANDOM | PAIRING | AN AIRPORT | NAME OF A TELEVISION EPISODE (ANY SHOW)(Fandoms: Lost, Grey's Anatomy, The Big Bang ( Read more... )

character: ga: cristina, character: ga: burke, ship: tbbt: sheldon/penny, ship: ga: alex/meredith, ship: ga: alex/lexie, prompt me, character: ga: callie, character: tbbt: penny, ship: ga: burke/cristina, character: ga: alex, fandom: grey's anatomy, !fic, character: ga: lexie, character: tbbt: sheldon, character: ga: meredith

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slybrunette November 9 2009, 05:17:51 UTC
forgive me, i always feel out of practice with these two

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This car is far too cramped.

She’s been in his car before, mostly years ago when Alex took her home to a house that definitely wasn’t his and pressed her into the wall across from a room that was definitely her sister’s. Later, he’d brought her home in it, and then there was the odd ride home that she’d hitch, before Mark, when she was too tired or too drunk to do it herself. Those were rare.

Maybe not as rare as this: her pressed into him, half in her seat, half moving around the console that’s situated in between them, and he’s got his hands on her, warm and spanning her back, slipped under her shirt.

Really, she’d just come here because she heard a rumor that he was getting on a plane, and Izzie was still gone and Meredith was still laid up and Reed was still too unwelcome and unfamiliar. She came because running off was a stupid plan and it was sad that no one had really bothered to remind him of that. She came because she’s Lexie and she’s got an amazing amount of empathy and she likes to think there’s some history with them, and that it means something somehow.

Apparently it must. She’d made a few comments that must’ve hit a nerve and instead of telling her off or walking away, tough to do when you’re in your own car in an airport parking lot and you’ve missed your flight by ten minutes, he’d crushed his lips to hers.

She thinks it all means the same thing: stop.

Alex is familiar, the way old lovers are, and there was always something about him that did it for her, even if the two of them wouldn’t have worked in a million years. And she knows this is wrong on the surface because she’s with Mark and he’s freaking married, but it bothers her less knowing that this comes from a place of desperation.

In the scheme of things, this is probably just one big, private ‘fuck you’ to Izzie, and she can deal with that. She can understand that and rationalize it and go with it, because they’re just making out in a car and this isn’t high school. There won’t be talk in the halls about it tomorrow and it won’t become a scandal. It just is.

“Kiss me,” she murmurs, when he pauses, giving her consent, and her hand wraps around his neck when he does, keeping him there because they might as well finish what they’ve started.

Overhead, she can hear the roar of plane engines.

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foibles_fables November 12 2009, 19:57:18 UTC
OMG I loved this!! You captured them so well...the situation just worked. I could see I on the show and I wish that maybe it would happen!

Thank you so much for this :D I need an occassional Alex/Lexie fix.

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