Friday Free-For-All

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Hey, everyone! Welcome to the first full weekend of 2010! As you all know, today is Friday so we have a free-for-all where you can let your imaginations and pairings go wild.

First, brief reminder of the rules:


You may only post 3 prompts per genre

You are free to prompt up to 5 at a time and add more once your prompts start being answered. Just be kind for our codemonkeys and don't go too crazy!

No spoilers in prompts for at least seven days after the original airdate or publication date. If you have spoilers in your fic, please warn in bold and leave at least three spaces.


Please also follow the format as stated below:

Criminal Minds, Morgan/Reid, Lazy Fest

Numb3rs/Stargate: Atlantis, Don/Sheppard, "That thing you do."


If none of the posted prompts catch your eye, feel free to look through our Lonely Prompts archive at delicious.

Happy Friday, people! 


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[clachnaben]

"I thought we agreed on Mal." Zoe says, attempting casual, sitting across from Hoban at the common room table as they both work.
Hoban looks up suddenly from her course calculations. Her blonde hair falls in front of her eyes and she looks like someone has just punched her in the stomach.
"I do not remember agreeing on Mal. When did we agree on Mal? I'm fairly certain we didn't agree on Mal!" Hoban waves her hands wildly in emphasis. Zoe places the gun she is cleaning very carefully and slowly on the table. Spooking Hoban will make matters worse and Zoe was really hoping that this conversation would have less hysterics than the Let's-Have-A-Baby one. Zoe opens her mouth to say something calming and, typically, Jayne interrupts in a loud bray from the corridor to the cargo bay.
"Oi, Girlie!"
"What?!" Hoban leans back in her chair to see Jayne, tucking her pencil behind her ear.
"Kaylee wants the course, so she can bark!"
Hoban pauses, look briefly at her paper, scribbling a few quick reminders before turning back.
"We're heading for Aberdeen. She knows the course. We used it last time."
"Bu Lai." Jayne shouts and his footsteps echo as he stomps his way to the cargo bay. Zoe looks at her gun as Hoban pushes her .
"I would like to make it known that if you suggest Jayne I will shoot you. On principle." She says, opening her shotgun to clean inside.
"If I suggested Jayne, I would shoot myself on principle." Hoban agrees, pushing her hair out of her

[clachnaben]

NOT DONE. Apparently, my livejournal hates me.