I did not expect that of you Wednesday
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comment_ficToday is I did not expect that of you Wednesday. One character is surprised by another character’s actions or situation.
Have fun posting prompts and please remember the rules.
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Examples of “I did not expect that of you”
Leverage, Hardison + authors choice, “You and a computer? Seriously?”
Star Trek (Author’s Choice), Author’s Choice + Author’s Choice, “You, a Vulcan, laughing?”
A-Team, Murdock + team member, “I’m supposed to be the crazy one. I was not expecting you to….”
Or as always feel free to go back into the lonely prompts where their links can be found in the margins.
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Have fun posting prompts and please remember the rules.
-No more than three prompts from one fandom
-No more than five prompts in a row
-No spoilers in your prompt until a week after the date of airing or publication. If you think it could be a spoiler, be safe and treat it as a spoiler. Thanks.
-If your fill contains a spoiler, please warn the reader or leave a gap so the reader can skip.
-If your prompt gets filled you can leave another prompt.
Please format prompts in the fashion that the code monkey’s can use.
Examples of “I did not expect that of you”
Leverage, Hardison + authors choice, “You and a computer? Seriously?”
Star Trek (Author’s Choice), Author’s Choice + Author’s Choice, “You, a Vulcan, laughing?”
A-Team, Murdock + team member, “I’m supposed to be the crazy one. I was not expecting you to….”
Or as always feel free to go back into the lonely prompts where their links can be found in the margins.
Tag=unexpected
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Date: 2013-03-11 08:38 pm (UTC)McCoy stood there for a second, slack-jawed. Sarek, his brand-new bondmate of two hours, was giving voice to a happy little chuckle as the hydraulic doors to Bones' quarters slid shut behind them. "You okay?"
Sarek pulled his new bondmate close, hugging him hard and still making that warm laugh. "I am joyous. Why do you ask?"
"Because you, a Vulcan, are laughing? That's pretty out of the ordinary." Bones pulled back some, looking into Sarek's dark eyes intently to gauge his mate's true feelings. All he saw though was happiness.
Clasping Leonard's face in both his hot, elegant hands, the Vulcan leaned down and kissed him soundly. "I speak truly. After Amanda, I never thought to find joy or love or contentment again. You came into my life and changed that. Better still, you agreed to be mine. I have much to be delighted about and the evening has only just begun."
"Ok darlin'." Dazed from the heady and warm kiss, Bones started tugging Sarek towards the large bunk that hid behind a divider. "Express your happiness however you want because you won't hear me complain."
Sarek flashed a promising look. "I intend to."
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Date: 2011-09-14 04:57 am (UTC)Fill!
Date: 2011-09-15 03:13 am (UTC)Somehow, Max had found out where Jackie and Jess lived. When Jensen had tried to call his sister, she hadn’t answered. The entire trip from New York to New Hampshire, he’d been more or less chewing on the seats in worry.
It was a fear Jensen and Pooch shared, that one day an enemy would come at them through their families and it seemed that day had finally come.
In the doorway of the small farmhouse, they piled into Jensen, who’d frozen a few steps into the room.
“Uncle Jake!” Jess shouted happily, abandoning picking up broken pieces of the stair rail. It looked like someone had been tossed from the upstairs landing and taken some of the woodwork with them.
“Jess,” Jensen breathed in delight, catching the girl as she jumped at him, wrapping her in a tight hug. “Sweetie, you okay?”
“We’re fine, Jake.” Jackie stepped in from the side room, a dustpan of broken glass in her hand. “Who’s the asshole in the suit?”
All Jensen could do was let out a burst of relieved laughter and gather his sister into a hug. It was Clay who asked, “So Max was here himself?”
“Him and two goons, Mr. Clay!” Jess said, peering at him over Jensen’s shoulder. “They’re in the barn now.”
As everyone tensed, Jackie was quick to add, “Tied up in the barn.”
Glances were exchanged and as one the group turned and filed out the door, Jensen still carrying Jess and asking Jackie, “What happened?”
She scowled at the broken window and said, “These two meatheads came barreling in through the window last night. One tried to grab me while I was sewing Jess’s costume for her next dance recital, so he got a fistful of rhinestones in his eyes before I took the wrought iron fire poker to him. The other guy ran up the stairs….”
“And I heard them, so I climbed off of my bunk bed onto the rafters and when the mean guy came into his room I dropped a brick on his head!” Jess said with a very serious nod. “He went down like a sack of potatoes!”
“Then the douche in the suit kicks in the front door, thinking his thugs had subdued us and, by that point, I was pretty pissed off, so…yeah, he’s missing some teeth,” Jackie finished, then pushed open the barn doors. “Fuckers cut my phone lines and have some sort of badass signal scrambler killing our cell service, so, if you guys could fix that before you go…..”
“No problem,” Jensen said as they took in his families handiwork.
Max and two thugs were hog tied, then hefted up to dangle from a barn support beam in the middle of the room. They were all gagged and parked below them was a dangerous looking old plow, the sharp blades promising death if they managed to wriggle free from their bonds.
Aisha blinked at the scene and then turned to look at Jackie, saying, “I like you. We should talk.”
Jensen was too relieved to manage more than a little shudder at that thought.
Re: Fill!
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Date: 2011-09-14 05:00 am (UTC)Filled: Delivery
Date: 2011-09-16 11:24 pm (UTC)River was following Kaylee around the loading dock, and Simon was watching from the catwalks above. A smile tugged at his lips when the girls waved from below before heading out to do some shopping at the market.
“Come on, Medicine Man,” ...
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Date: 2011-09-14 05:04 am (UTC)(especially:
Let’s jump ahead to the moment of epiphany,
in gold light, as the camera pans to where
the action is,
lakeside and backlit, and it all falls into frame, close enough to see
the blue rings of my eyes as I say
something ugly.
I never liked that ending either. More love streaming out the wrong way,
and I don’t want to be the kind that says the wrong way.
But it doesn’t work, these erasures, this constant refolding of the pleats.
There were some nice parts, sure,
all lemondrop and mellonball, laughing in silk pajamas
and the grains of sugar
on the toast, love love or whatever, take a number. I’m sorry
it’s such a lousy story.
Dear Forgiveness, you know that recently
we have had our difficulties and there are many things
I want to ask you.
I tried that one time, high school, second lunch, and then again,
years later, in the chlorinated pool.
I am still talking to you about help. I still do not have
these luxuries.
I have told you where I’m coming from, so put it together.
We clutch our bellies and roll on the floor . . .
When I say this, it should mean laughter,
not poison.
I want more applesauce. I want more seats reserved for heroes.
Dear Forgiveness, I saved a plate for you.
Quit milling around the yard and come inside.)
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