ext_7373 ([identity profile] neshel.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] comment_fic2009-06-18 07:40 am

Thursday: On Vacation

My last day... *pout* I shall have to come up with some crazy themes and do this again!

Today's theme is On Vacation.

After yesterday's insanity, our characters really need a break. What do they do to get away from their normal lives?

Please think about our wonderful codemonkeys and use the correct format (the second is for crossovers).

Fandom, Pairing, Prompt
Fandom1/Fandom2, Pairing, Prompt

Firefly, River, Building sand-castles on the beach
Torchwood/Heroes, Jack/Ianto/Gabriel, A broken stopwatch spoils half their vacation plans

Please remember not to post more than 5 prompts in a row and more than 3 prompts per fandom. If one or more of your prompts are answered, you can prompt again later in the day.

If you don't see anything you like, you can always Adopt a Lonely Prompt.
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[identity profile] katzb101.livejournal.com 2009-06-18 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
There was a couple of grins from the female members of cabin crew and maybe a knowing smirk from their male attendant, the one they weren't completely sure about, as they returned to their first class seats. And if he was looking any where near how Jeff looked did then maybe they was some good reason for them. But he doubted it wasn't anything the crew hadn't seen before.

As he settled back into his seat, Jeff gave him one of those lazy smiles of his, the one that said 'thanks I enjoyed that, really enjoyed that'. Which might have brought a smirk to his own lips. 'Cause really if you thought about his relationship with Jeff was probably completely back to front and upside down to what people would have thought it might be, if they thought about it at all. Which if some of those web pages Jeff had shown him were anything to go by they obviously did and that really did amuse him and then some.

As the lights in the cabin were dimmed for the night they managed to arrange themselves so they well and truly in each other's space, with Jeff's head resting against his shoulder and his arms kinda wrapped round the other man. They weren't cuddling exactly, but as damn close as they ever came.

Between the fact that they were heading for two weeks in the sun on a private island, some where where no one knew who the hell they were and the fact they'd joined the mile high club earlier in the evening there was nothing about this particular flight that wasn't good.



Edited 2009-06-18 16:55 (UTC)
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[identity profile] katzb101.livejournal.com 2009-06-18 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Hee... thank you!