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atomic89 and this is now my second day here. *waves*
For Tuesday we gonna focus on what happens after the characters have defeated the apocalypse/evil wizard/emperor/whatever. Do they find happiness or does it all go down hill from there? Is everyone still friends or do they not even send Christmas cards? You get the idea!
If your canon is still on going, anything past the most recent episode/comic/other media would also count.
Please remember not to leave more than five prompts in a row and no more than three per fandom per prompter. You are, of course allowed to come back later and add more once yours have been answered.
If either the prompt or the fic contains spoilers please mark it clearly and leave at least three spaces before the prompt/fic.
Don't forget to format your prompts correctly, for example:
Firefly, Simon/Kaylee, making things work
T:TSCC, Sarah, drifting
BtVS/Supernatural, Buffy/Dean, "So is this your first apocalypse?"
If you can't find the perfect prompt for you here, don't forget to check out the Lonely Prompts! There are loads of wonderful prompts just begging to be written!
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atomic89 and this is now my second day here. *waves*For Tuesday we gonna focus on what happens after the characters have defeated the apocalypse/evil wizard/emperor/whatever. Do they find happiness or does it all go down hill from there? Is everyone still friends or do they not even send Christmas cards? You get the idea!
If your canon is still on going, anything past the most recent episode/comic/other media would also count.
Please remember not to leave more than five prompts in a row and no more than three per fandom per prompter. You are, of course allowed to come back later and add more once yours have been answered.
If either the prompt or the fic contains spoilers please mark it clearly and leave at least three spaces before the prompt/fic.
Don't forget to format your prompts correctly, for example:
Firefly, Simon/Kaylee, making things work
T:TSCC, Sarah, drifting
BtVS/Supernatural, Buffy/Dean, "So is this your first apocalypse?"
If you can't find the perfect prompt for you here, don't forget to check out the Lonely Prompts! There are loads of wonderful prompts just begging to be written!
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Date: 2009-08-18 06:07 am (UTC)Now she was the wife of the most widely respected and wealthiest doctor in the known ‘verse. She was the envy and ‘friend’ of women who, for most of her life, wouldn’t have cared if she’d been trampled to death right in front of them. She had all the strawberries and pretty dresses she could ever want, had her own ship to travel in, an unending stream of fancy parties and social gathering to attend. She could dance now, knew all the latest gossip, read up on the economy and recent politics, and was always clean.
Her figure wasn’t what it had been all those years ago. A lack of running for her life and three guaranteed meals a day had added a few pounds here and there. Her hips were wider now too – a hazard of childbirth – and her ass, unfortunately.
Because of his position, Simon worked a lot. It wasn’t unusual for him to come home in the early pre-dawn hours of the morning. Sometimes, he didn’t make it home at all. On those nights, Kaylee used to stay up waiting for him …but not anymore.
When they went out together to a fundraising dinner or to the theater, people would always comment on how wonderful a marriage they had or how they always seemed so happy: “Simon is always such a gentleman,” “You two, you’re just like a pair of newlyweds,” “I envy you dear. Why can’t my husband be that considerate?”
The truth was, they hardly saw each other anymore and when they were together, they had nothing to talk about besides the children.
Still, she couldn't really complain. She had a good life with Simon. He took care of her and their children, made sure they had everything they needed, everything they wanted. He was never cruel, hardly ever angry, and loved their children dearly. Even if their own romance had died out, they were still friends and life was comfortable. So they made it work, she made it work because truthfully, after all this time, Kaylee didn’t know what else to do.
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