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Never Will I Ever meme: Name three fics you think I will never, ever, ever write. In return, I will attempt to write a snippet of one of them.
I can't imagine this will end well for me, but what the hell. Just try to keep it in fandoms I actually know.
I can't imagine this will end well for me, but what the hell. Just try to keep it in fandoms I actually know.
Booth/Bones
Brennan knew two things to be true: she loved Booth, and her work was suffering.
Syd/Will
"Put on your dancing shoes. We are going out tonight." Francie looked delighted with herself, and Sydney felt bad bursting her bubble.
"I can't tonight," she started, but Francie was already shaking her head.
"'Can't' is not an option. Charlie got us passes for that new club in Silver Lake." When Francie talks about plans, she is usually already in that moment- seeing herself out in the fuschia top she bought last week, alternating dancing with Sydney and Charlie, squealing when her favorite song came on.
"I can't, Fran. I'm doing something with Will."
"Will? That guy from bio? Isn't he kind of dorky?"
Syd smiled. "I think he's sweet. Anyway, I'm going over to his dorm and we're going to a movie or something."
"Are you sure? Because Charlie mentioned bringing a friend. He's supposed to be very hot."
Syd pauses for a second, but then Will's face comes to mind- and Syd shakes her head. "I'm good. You have fun, though."
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