St. Hap's Coffeehouse: Comment Fic Free-for-All

[crowgirl13]

Alright, so we're going to give this a go.

St. Happenstance's Coffeehouse and Home for Wayward Plot Bunnies presents, for your enjoyment:

A Comment Fic Free-For-All

The rules:

Rules? Who needs 'em!
The point here is to roll around in some words and have fun. Are you stuck on your Nano? Does your daily word count feel like a millstone around your neck

Comments

[themoononastick]

More prompts! -> hubbub, juxtapose, delirious, if only, just because

And these lyrics: Morphine - I'm Free Now (I would upload the song but mediafire is being feisty >:( )

I'll be back with words later (hopefully!). <3

[crowgirl13]

Hubbub always makes me think of Looney Tunes cartoons -"What's the hubbub, Bub?'

Prompts are added to the list. Thank you muchly for your contribution. :)

[turps33]

Written just to ease my

[themoononastick]

This is in no way of suspect quality or sickly. What it is is lovely and most definitely perfect. <33333

[turps33]

You're too nice about my >:( fic ♥

[crowgirl13]

Oh man, are the magazines at it again? Fuckers. Throat punches all around

[themoononastick]

Random Pete/Mikey is random. But as Pete is the very definition of wee and ridiculous, I figure it fits in with the spirt of the free for all nicely

[turps33]

Oh. I love them so much! This is so good, I love how Pete's so unsure and wants so much and he's worried that it was a dare, and no Pete! It would never be a dare.

And the end, giving him the melted Snickers and at that point the air around my desk was full of glittery, fluttery hearts.

I will now just sit here and beam for a while.

[themoononastick]

Thank you, bb! I'm glad you liked it.

Now I'm just going to sit here and beam for a while too ♥

[tempore]

Aww, how adorable and faily Pete is!

[crowgirl13]

Another Saturday morning, another cheap ass motel room. The desert light wraps itself in nostalgia as it filters through seventies paisley print on the heavy cotton drapes. Coyote watches the sun glint off of the gilt fringe along the top of the curtain and thinks of the sun's daughters. Last time he'd snuck into the solar estate, cloth of gold had fallen out of fashion [which was fine by him - that shit made for heavy and itchy lingerie]. The sun's eldest had just returned from California and brought a pile of Old Hollywood films with her, along with a love of frilly housecoats and feathered slippers. He grins at the memory of her Veronica Lake impersonation and finishes piling the pillows on the bed farthest from the door

[tempore]

I love these both, how awesome! Love what you've done with the Grimm Brothers and how they spin their stories.

[crowgirl13]

Those Grimm brothers were not to be trusted, yo. :D I'm glad you dug this - it feels good to write Coyote-on-the-road again.

Wow, that turned out nicely circular, there.

[tempore]

They've been working on the project for a long time, and not even the boys know what they're going to see. Granted, they've heard about the official work, and Party Poison is smart, so he knows that Zoid and the other women have something up their sleeves, but she refuses to spill the beans

Re: Wow, that turned out nicely circular, there.

[themoononastick]

I really like this, it's a perfect mix of achy and hopeful. <3

Re: Wow, that turned out nicely circular, there.

[tempore]

Thanks.

Re: Wow, that turned out nicely circular, there.

[crowgirl13]

Circular in the way embraces and love encircles, perhaps. This is lovely - a little sad, but mostly fierce. And I want to know more about the project! Mostly though, this had me going -moar Killjoys wives fic! Woo hoo!