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comment_ficWelcome to the weekend fellow writers! Friday means loose imaginations and sultry prompts of all tastes... just let it all out.
Just remember to keep to the rules:
And to let our codemonkeys hold on to that last fragment of sanity please use the following format for prompts, last ones are for crossovers:
Just remember to keep to the rules:
* No more than five prompts in a row
* No more than three prompts from one fandom
* If one of your prompts get answered you can leave another one.
* No spoilers in prompts until one week after air/publication date.
* If your fill contains a spoiler warn in bold and with appropriate spoiler space.
And to let our codemonkeys hold on to that last fragment of sanity please use the following format for prompts, last ones are for crossovers:
Leverage, Eliot/Hardison/Parker, Living for now (might be gone tomorrow)
Leverage RPS, Christian Kane/Tim Hutton, Don't forget about me (Don't forget about us)
Bones/Criminal Minds, Angela/Garcia, "Now this is art..."
CWRPS/Wolverine RPS, Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Hugh Jackman, subvocal
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Date: 2010-09-03 03:02 pm (UTC)Dr. Temperance Brennan found herself needing to take a deeper breath than originally planned for. She had done things far crazier than this, been in situations far more dangerous, yet she still couldn't help remembering the look on Booth's face when he saw someone about to shoot her. She couldn't get the feeling of his blood off of her hands, and her voice didn't want to sing the beloved song from her childhood.
The martini she had thrown back minutes ago was leaving a pleasant warmness in her stomach, and a faint fuzziness was hinted at along the edges of her vision. She could do this.
When she looked down at the crowd of people around the stage, especially her team, grinning with abandon (and possibly a bit too much alcohol consumption), she couldn't help but grin back. Maybe it wasn't easy, but it was time.
Besides, girls just wanna have fun.
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Date: 2010-09-03 08:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-09-04 03:08 am (UTC)