I don’t believe in writer’s block. But even I can’t deny that my writey thing? She is broked.
So I’m going to kick her arse into gear with some drabble requests. From you guys. Request what you want. No holds barred. Any pairing, any rating, anything. I’m trying to extend myself here.
Fandoms I’m happy to write in include:
Prison Break (Duh)
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“Richard needs me!”
“He told you that personally?” she asks, not wanting to wound him… just hinder him.
“I’d be fighting for God,” Robin enthuses and she is struck with something so like pain she might actually have to admit how much their tentative betrothal means to her.
“I should suspect God is strong enough to fight for himself,” she says quietly. Not that it matters, Robin is already grinning widely, his chest a little broader and his gait a little wider, carrying him forward and away from her side.
He doesn’t notice when she falls back to drop her ribbons in the lap of the thatcher’s grubby young daughter.
Robin can fight for God. Marian does not have the heart to tell him he is needed elsewhere. One day, maybe, but not yet.
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Your writing thing is most definitely not gone
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This was great. :D I enjoyed it.
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Also; how pretty is Jonas? *dies*
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