Friday - Saturday Morning Cartoons
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Today’s theme is Saturday Morning Cartoons. Today all the prompts can be any fandom, any pairing but the fills have to some how relate to Saturday Morning Cartoons. Wether it's because the fandom is a cartoon; or because you characters are watching cartoons, or because their comparing their lives to Saturday Morning Cartoons. Be creative!
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Date: 2012-03-23 11:42 am (UTC)Glee, Kurt/Blaine, gotta get up, gotta get goin', I'm gonna see a friend of mine
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Date: 2012-03-23 11:43 am (UTC)White Collar, Peter&Neal, Peter's shocked that Neal likes the coyote more than the road runner
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Date: 2012-03-23 03:05 pm (UTC)Neal shrugs. “I just do.”
“I thought sure you’d like the roadrunner. I mean you are the roadrunner!”
Neal smirks at him. “I can’t be the roadrunner, because I got caught.”
Peter stares at him, mouth open, “So you’re saying that makes me the coyote?”
“You’re the one who started it by comparing me to the roadrunner. But no, you can’t be the coyote. You’re never a victim of malfunctioning supplies.”
“What about all the times somebody set up a scrambling field to interfere with our wire?” Peter shoots back, wondering what this argument would say about his psychology.
“Not a problem with the wire,” Neal replies.
“OK, so why do you like the coyote better than the roadrunner?”
“I feel sorry for him,” Neal says promptly. “All he ever wanted was to catch the roadrunner, and the roadrunner keeps making a fool out of him.”
“Just so we’re clear, I’m not the coyote, right?” Peter says suspiciously.
Neal grins and shakes his head. “Like I said, you actually caught me.”
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Date: 2012-03-23 11:48 am (UTC)Warner Brothers, Bugs Bunny/Daffy Duck, admitting feelings
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Date: 2012-03-23 11:56 am (UTC)waiting eagerly in this thread for someone to fill.
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Date: 2012-03-23 11:49 am (UTC)Warner Brothers, Daffy Duck vs Elmer Fudd, the duck finally wins (and the hunter dies)
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Date: 2012-03-23 11:50 am (UTC)Winnie the Pooh, Pooh Bear + Christopher Robin, when you're a hundred and I'm ninety-nine
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Date: 2012-03-23 11:55 am (UTC)Meddling Kids
Date: 2012-03-24 03:49 am (UTC)Disclaimer: I've never written Supernatural before.
After six hours of driving in silence, it was Sam who finally decided to break the silence.
"What are you so damn happy about, Dean?"
"Are you kidding me, Sam?" Dean responded through the biggest grin he'd had in years. "Old man Jenkins disguised as a ghost in a haunted amusement park? We just got Scooby Dooed, how many other hunters can say that they've lived a classic cartoon like that?"
"Except Scooby Doo never shot anybody," Sam said. "He didn't kill anybody, Dean, he was just trying to scare them away. You didn't have to shoot him."
"It was just rock salt," protested Dean. "I was gonna teach him a lesson about how, in the real world, 'meddling kids' tend to fight back. How was I supposed to know he'd have a heart attack?"
"Dean, the man was like, 100," Sam said. "What did you expect? that he'd get back up and say-"
"I would've gotten away with it, if it weren't for you meddling kids?" Dean interrupted. "Not really, but I can dream."
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Date: 2012-03-23 12:30 pm (UTC)(And you know Thor would win! LOL!)
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Date: 2012-03-23 03:50 pm (UTC)Way back, a damn long time ago when life was simpler and the world less threatening, he and his sister and brother would stagger out into the living room and camp out in front of the TV on Saturday mornings.
Their father could normally give the dad from Sound of Music a run for his money in the military strictness category but he had a soft spot for superman it seemed because he’d let them eat there cereal at the coffee table that one morning a week. Sometimes, if they’d all behaved and were doing well and everything was fine, he’d even stand in the doorway and pretend he was keeping an eye on them.
It was something he did when he was hurt and down for the count. The show didn’t really matter. Hell, he didn’t have to understand the language. He could hear the very distinctive sounds and patters and patterns of the shows and commercials and a part of him *knew* he was safe and could pretend he wasn’t... alone.
He hadn’t thought the team knew but maybe it shouldn’t have been all that much of a surprise when he drifted back towards consciousness, not sure where he was or what had happened, only to here that very distinctive pattern of sound.
“Puberty doesn’t work like that.” Parker complained near his head.
“It’s dragon puberty Parker.” Hardison said, a little farther away. “And shouldn’t you be afraid of My Little Pony?”
There was a moment, when Parker was probably giving him a look like he was the crazy one. “They’re Ponies, not horses.” A crunch of cereal and the debate was apparently over.
He’d make himself open his eyes and get up in a minute but, for the moment, he knew he was safe and would let his hurting body just rest.
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Date: 2012-03-23 02:57 pm (UTC)Not a fill, but...
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Date: 2012-03-23 03:27 pm (UTC)Note:
any rating, any genre -- humor, crack, romance, angst, wherever the prompt takes you.