Tuesday - Schmoop

[weesta.livejournal.com]

So many great prompts were left yesterday for the "Music & Lyrics" theme! I hope today's theme has an equally great response.

Tuesday's theme : SCHMOOP

You know you love it! Hit me with your hand holding, poetry writing, massage giving, sweet-talking, first kissing, snuggling, cuddling, so-sweet-my-teeth-hurt prompts!

Please be kind to the Code Monkeys and remember the posting format: Your Fandom or Crossover, Your Pairing, "Your prompt". One prompt per comment.

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Leverage, Parker/Hardison, be my Valentine

RPS, Jeff/Jensen, breakfast in bed

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[shannonrita.livejournal.com]

Leverage, Eliot/OMC (Imari), love at first sight (though twisted...)

Eliot didn't believe in love. He was only 24 and what the hell did he need love for anyway? Aimee had been the closest, but that hadn't turned out at all. So here he was in fuckin' Siberia of all places, trying to forget her, forget that fuckin' new husband of hers, forget his life back home because it was useless to him now. Especially now, because he had a job to do.

He began slinking along the side of the building, keeping track of the movements he could hear toward the front when something appeared out of thin fucking air and yeah, gunshots and screams and he hit the ground, hands over his head to protect and hide.

The silence was deafening when it finally came. He could hear footsteps rounding the corner of the building, knew he couldn't be seen, but shit, a hand, a big hand grabbing, pulling him up onto his feet, shaking him like a rag doll.

"Wake up boy," a voice growled and Eliot opened his eyes and felt the world drop out from under him.

A foot taller than him, the man (angel his mind whispered) tilted his head, regarding him, making his heart beat triple time and his belly do that funny little flippy thing he'd only read about. "I take it you're out here for a reason?"

Eliot blinked at him, head flopping when he was shaken again. "Answer me, else I'll pull those answers out." His grin was wicked now and it was doing things to other parts of Eliot's body. "The saphire," Eliot blurted. "I'm after the saphire."

The pale man nodded, and let Eliot go, then made a show of patting down his own pockets, muttering to himself. His white hair was short, almost spikey and he was dressed all in black. His eyes were pink, and Eliot was dumbfounded by them. He was even more dumbfounded when the albino pulled off one leather glove, reached into his inside jacket pocket and pulled something out. He held it out to Eliot, a grin on his face.

It was the saphire. "Here, take it. It'd only sit on a shelf at home."

Cautiously, Eliot reached out, fingers plucking the stone from the palm but he wasn't quick enough to avoid the hand capturing his wrist. He was once again pulled close to the larger man, close enough to smell cinnamon, vanilla and something grassy. "Next time, be careful. I might not be so kind." With a wink, he let Eliot go and then walked around to the front of the building.

It took a minute for Eliot to recover, but he quickly moved after the man, didn't lose sight of him for more than thirty seconds...and yet when he made it to the front of the building, he was nowhere to be seen.

And he had taken Eliot's heart with him...

[entropynchaos.livejournal.com]

Oooh - very nice! ^_^ Thank you, dalring ♥

[shannonrita.livejournal.com]

You're quite welcome. Probably not what you had in mind, but none of the Nates wanted to play. Little brats that they are. lol

[entropynchaos.livejournal.com]

Heehee - your icon! I adore that look!

And, hey, I left it open-pairing for a reason! I would have even accepted *shudders* het, but this? With the imagery and the adorableness of a young Eliot trying to be all kick-arse? *loves*

...And I think I'm falling just a little bit in love with Imari! Damn you

[shannonrita.livejournal.com]

GAH!! HET!!! *makes warding signs* But, yes, that meeting started Eliot's obsession with Imari and his resentment of Justyn. And don't let him hear you say that about Imari. He's...possessive. Nathan at least will nod and say "Thank you". lol

And yes, I love that icon. Hee! And this one! Nate uses it a lot when Imari's been...helping...