Wednesday | Forgive and Forget
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comment_ficNow that we’ve had our share of pet peeves it’s time to Forgive and Forget
Is your character holding a grudge? Now the time to have them let it go. Give forgiveness or let them receive it. Or give them Amnesia whatever floats your boat.
But remember:
No more than 5 prompts in a row, and no more than 3 prompts per fandom. If one of your prompts is answered, you can prompt again.
No spoilers in your prompts for at least one week after publication/air date. If there are spoilers in your story, you must warn in bold and leave at least 3 spaces.
And use the correct formatting. Examples:
Being Human, Goerge/Mitchell, After a full moon George feels guilty and Mitchell helps him forgive himself
Marvel, Deadpool/author's choice, It's all in the past....right?
Being Human/Torchwood, Jack/Mitchell, “Did you forget me so soon?”
[theme tag = "ForgiveForget"]
Is your character holding a grudge? Now the time to have them let it go. Give forgiveness or let them receive it. Or give them Amnesia whatever floats your boat.
But remember:
No more than 5 prompts in a row, and no more than 3 prompts per fandom. If one of your prompts is answered, you can prompt again.
No spoilers in your prompts for at least one week after publication/air date. If there are spoilers in your story, you must warn in bold and leave at least 3 spaces.
And use the correct formatting. Examples:
Being Human, Goerge/Mitchell, After a full moon George feels guilty and Mitchell helps him forgive himself
Marvel, Deadpool/author's choice, It's all in the past....right?
Being Human/Torchwood, Jack/Mitchell, “Did you forget me so soon?”
[theme tag = "ForgiveForget"]
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Date: 2009-10-15 02:15 am (UTC)---
Dairine crossed her arms and stared down her bejeweled, impossibly handsome alien monarch of a boyfriend. He stared right back at her, the expression in his green eyes nearly identical.
“Roshaun…” she was fighting a losing battle to keep her voice even and controlled. “What is wrong with you?!”
“Excuse me?!” he demanded, obviously affronted.
“Your entasis numbers were so wrong, they were off the charts-”
“We couldn’t afford the kind of energy you wanted to expend! You cannot bully the universe as you seem to think you can, on a whim-”
“Bully the universe? What about you, oh Mr. High and Mighty-”
“-none of us are exempt from the rules, no matter what delusions-”
“-do whatever he wants and screw what anybody else has to say about it-”
Roshaun took a quick step forward, and Dairine glared upwards at him, cursing how tall he was. He leaned down and swiftly planted a kiss on her mouth.
In the space of a moment, she could feel his frustration, his anger, and the tiny seed of fear driving them both. She understood his annoyance at not being as eloquent as he liked, his struggles concerning this problem, and his pride that kept him from backing down.
Roshaun leaned into the kiss, deepening the two-way flow of information, though and sensation. Dairine met him like it was a challenge, balling her hands in his long blond hair and kissing back furiously.
She saw through his eyes her own frustration, anger, fear, annoyance and pride. All of which seemed less important, less urgent, less worth fighting over than it had a moment ago.
Dairine felt Roshaun’s apology, just as he felt the sentiment behind hers, without either of them having to say a thing.
They broke apart, just barely breathless, and looked into each other’s eyes for a moment.
Dairine took a deep breath and smiled. “Let’s try this again,” she said.
Roshaun nodded. He seemed, somehow, pleased and amused. “Yes, let’s.”
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Date: 2009-10-15 02:41 am (UTC)