Pairing meme drabbles
Since I think it's safe to assume I got all the pairing requests coming in for that meme, I'm going to post the drabbles here, mostly so I'm not directing the link in the fic masterlist I'm about to compile to comments. IDK, though, I might see if I can drabble something based on the spambot that hit. Also, the drabbles have titles now. No warnings for any.
Waiting and Expecting
MMPR-Turbo futurefic, Adam/Tanya, G, 100 words
Waiting rooms were, Adam knew, awful places, and this wait was far too long. Tanya had slipped on some ice and took a tiny, but awkard fall. Adam knew from far too much experience that it should not take this long to figure out whether she'd damaged anything important.
“Adam!” Tanya said, suddenly beside him. She fidgeted. “I have... news.”
“Good?”
“First, I'm not hurt.”
“First?” Adam steeled himself. “What else?”
“Well, there are questions they always have to ask before x-rays. I only said 'I don't think so,” once, but they ran the test anyway.” Tanya beamed. “I'm pregnant.”
Reflections of Red
PR Samurai, Mike/Jayden, PG, 100 words
Once Jayden started training, he had to be the samurai Ji expected him to be, not himself. The new rangers hardly helped.
Mia seemed to want him to hand his problems over to her sometimes. Emily was so brazenly optimisic he feared upsetting her. Kevin idolized him and he didn't know what would happen if he shattered that image of himself.
Only Mike didn't expect anything of him, and that let Jayden stop expecting anything of himself. He could just... be.
Which is how he found himself half-dressed in Mike's room getting some very enjoyable training of Making Out 101.
Green, Yellow, Green
PR Samurai, Emily/Mike, G, 100 words
Honestly, Mike hadn't believed that someone bubbly as Emily would hold her own in a thumb war, let alone against a sea of Moogers. He was still trying to wrap his mind around it after they were back from battle.
She'd been chopping down Moogers like... she'd said “like weeds back home?” He was just getting in the hits he could between dodging for his life. He was impressed.
“Hey, Mike!” Emily said, shaking him out of his thoughts. “I only let cute guys stare at me like that. Guess you lucked out, 'cause I've got a wicked left hook.”
Waiting and Expecting
MMPR-Turbo futurefic, Adam/Tanya, G, 100 words
Waiting rooms were, Adam knew, awful places, and this wait was far too long. Tanya had slipped on some ice and took a tiny, but awkard fall. Adam knew from far too much experience that it should not take this long to figure out whether she'd damaged anything important.
“Adam!” Tanya said, suddenly beside him. She fidgeted. “I have... news.”
“Good?”
“First, I'm not hurt.”
“First?” Adam steeled himself. “What else?”
“Well, there are questions they always have to ask before x-rays. I only said 'I don't think so,” once, but they ran the test anyway.” Tanya beamed. “I'm pregnant.”
Reflections of Red
PR Samurai, Mike/Jayden, PG, 100 words
Once Jayden started training, he had to be the samurai Ji expected him to be, not himself. The new rangers hardly helped.
Mia seemed to want him to hand his problems over to her sometimes. Emily was so brazenly optimisic he feared upsetting her. Kevin idolized him and he didn't know what would happen if he shattered that image of himself.
Only Mike didn't expect anything of him, and that let Jayden stop expecting anything of himself. He could just... be.
Which is how he found himself half-dressed in Mike's room getting some very enjoyable training of Making Out 101.
Green, Yellow, Green
PR Samurai, Emily/Mike, G, 100 words
Honestly, Mike hadn't believed that someone bubbly as Emily would hold her own in a thumb war, let alone against a sea of Moogers. He was still trying to wrap his mind around it after they were back from battle.
She'd been chopping down Moogers like... she'd said “like weeds back home?” He was just getting in the hits he could between dodging for his life. He was impressed.
“Hey, Mike!” Emily said, shaking him out of his thoughts. “I only let cute guys stare at me like that. Guess you lucked out, 'cause I've got a wicked left hook.”