Post all your gen battle fic here!
Rules:
-If it's longer than the length requirement, edit for length/space and then post it with a link to your journal for the whole thing
-You can use as many or as few of the prompts as you want.
-You can use prompts other people have used.
-FIC MUST BE GEN. If your fic is about a romantic relationship, I will
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"For the last time, I'm not bloody 'Rosie', you are."
"What makes you so sure?"
The blond man sat in the smial with his knees up around his ears. "...I'm not. I don't feel like a 'Rosie'." He crossed his arms, knocking over a pot of tea.
"Ooo!" said the dark-haired man, grabbing at the fallen teapot and bonking his forehead on a support beam. "Augh!"
"This is ridiculous!" said the agitated blond man. "How do we ever even live here?"
The dark-haired man rubbed his forehead with a tea-soaked rag. "...amicably?"
"That's it." The blond man extricated himself from behind the tiny table. "I'm getting out."
"Where are you going?"
"Out!" He dodged the hanging candelabra. "Anywhere!"
"We can't go far; we're to go to a party. We were called."
"I know we were called. I was there when he called our names ( ... )
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You are amazing and this fic is hilarious and my morning is bright now :D :D :D
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I've got something half-nibbling for the other side of the mix-up, Merry and Pippin in Hamlet's court. I'm doubtful it'll come to much of anything though. :-/
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ETA: Oops, wrong link.
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