ABC Drabble #1
Let's go back...way back to April of 2006. That month, I posted an ABC Drabble Meme. People chose a letter and requested a prompt and a fandom using that letter. *Hangs head* After that, I...promptly forgot about it. Mix my own laziness with my wedding and boom! You get forgetful Dragonsinger.
But now, I've sat down and started drabbling. Just to be different, I'm starting from the bottom and working my way up. Tonight, I present the first of the drabbles.
Stuck
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Prompt: Yoga
Written for: thepiratequeen
Pairing: Rodney/OFC
Word Count: 155
Author's note: Anna is mine, and if you like her, you can find her in The Missing Book and Anna's Hero.
“Anna, I...I can't move.”
Anna Wylie sat up, her blonde hair falling past her shoulders. “Rodney, are you okay?”
“Not really. I don't think I can feel my legs.”
Anna bit her bottom lip as she took in the sad sight. Rodney McKay sat on the mat, his legs twisted over his head like a pretzel, his expression indignant. Anna tried to hold in the laughter, but it bubbled up and out before she could stop it. Horror crossed Rodney's face and he hopped on his butt to her side of the mat.
“Do you think this is funny?” he demanded. “I could be stuck like this forever!”
“I'm sorry. I can't help it.” She continued to giggle.
“Perfect. First, you talk me into this and now you're laughing at my pain.”
“Oh, stop worrying. I'm sure I can untwist you.”
Rodney sighed. “I will never let you talk me into doing yoga again.”
But now, I've sat down and started drabbling. Just to be different, I'm starting from the bottom and working my way up. Tonight, I present the first of the drabbles.
Stuck
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Prompt: Yoga
Written for: thepiratequeen
Pairing: Rodney/OFC
Word Count: 155
Author's note: Anna is mine, and if you like her, you can find her in The Missing Book and Anna's Hero.
“Anna, I...I can't move.”
Anna Wylie sat up, her blonde hair falling past her shoulders. “Rodney, are you okay?”
“Not really. I don't think I can feel my legs.”
Anna bit her bottom lip as she took in the sad sight. Rodney McKay sat on the mat, his legs twisted over his head like a pretzel, his expression indignant. Anna tried to hold in the laughter, but it bubbled up and out before she could stop it. Horror crossed Rodney's face and he hopped on his butt to her side of the mat.
“Do you think this is funny?” he demanded. “I could be stuck like this forever!”
“I'm sorry. I can't help it.” She continued to giggle.
“Perfect. First, you talk me into this and now you're laughing at my pain.”
“Oh, stop worrying. I'm sure I can untwist you.”
Rodney sighed. “I will never let you talk me into doing yoga again.”