So, my daughter thinks it's great to be up during the night when there is absolutely crap on tv. In preparation for the many sleepless nights to come... Well, at least sleepless for me. She sleeps great, provided she's on top of me. Every time I set her down she's awake again in ten minutes and is up for half an hour to an hour. *sigh* Ah, the joys of being a new mother.
Anywho, I'm open for prompts for little ficlets. Hopefully this will help my long dormant muse come out to play, and the late nights will give me time to focus. Who knows. *crosses fingers* I can't promise to get to all of them, but I will do my best.
Fandoms I'm willing to write in (and crossovers are always welcome):
BtVS (and by some extension Angel, but I'm much weaker with the Angel characters)
Stargate SG-1 and Atlantis - no Universe, and I'm totally ignoring the series so anything new it reveals I'll have no clue of and won't include it in my fics)
Dresden Files - the books, not the show
Doctor Who (9 and 10, but I haven't finished watching End of Time so no spoilers please)
Torchwood
NCIS
Magnificent Seven
Firefly
I haven't written in these fandoms, but I'm willing to try, but I can't promise greatness:
Supernatural
Bones
Chuck (although I still haven't seen all of the second season - mostly the end of it)
Due South
Now prompt away...
Anywho, I'm open for prompts for little ficlets. Hopefully this will help my long dormant muse come out to play, and the late nights will give me time to focus. Who knows. *crosses fingers* I can't promise to get to all of them, but I will do my best.
Fandoms I'm willing to write in (and crossovers are always welcome):
BtVS (and by some extension Angel, but I'm much weaker with the Angel characters)
Stargate SG-1 and Atlantis - no Universe, and I'm totally ignoring the series so anything new it reveals I'll have no clue of and won't include it in my fics)
Dresden Files - the books, not the show
Doctor Who (9 and 10, but I haven't finished watching End of Time so no spoilers please)
Torchwood
NCIS
Magnificent Seven
Firefly
I haven't written in these fandoms, but I'm willing to try, but I can't promise greatness:
Supernatural
Bones
Chuck (although I still haven't seen all of the second season - mostly the end of it)
Due South
Now prompt away...
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on 2010-01-08 01:08 am (UTC)The First Evil/Harry Dresden; How Soon is Now (as in the Smiths song)
Buffy Summers/Harry Dresden; smoochies
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on 2010-01-08 05:59 am (UTC)Argument Techniques
“For once, will you listen to me and wait for my signal to make your move?” Harry nearly growled.
Buffy rolled her eyes. “As if. When was the last time one of your plans worked exactly the way it was supposed to?”
Harry ignored the snort of laughter coming from his brother and focused on the tiny blonde in front of him. “If you don’t stay behind then my plan won’t work out,” he triumphantly pointed out to her. “You’re my backup plan in case it all goes to hell.”
“If it all goes to hell, I’d rather be in there at that moment rather than walking into a fight blind.”
“She has a point,” Thomas said, speaking up for the first time.
“Stay out of this,” Harry snarled, shifting his hold on his staff. “We really don’t have time to argue about -” He never got to finish his thought as Buffy grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him down towards her.
Soft lips unexpectedly pressed against his own causing his brain to short circuit. One small hand released its grip on his shirt only to tangle itself in his dark hair to hold him place. Her tongue explored the cavern of his mouth and dueled with his own. His grip on his staff and blasting rod loosened as he lost himself in the feel of her mouth moving against his own and her body pressed against his own.
Just when the need to breathe became an urgent need, she broke the kiss but stayed inside his personal space. “You’re right,” she said, her voice low and husky. “We don’t have time to argue, so let’s get a move on.” She released him and entered the door to the warehouse.
“Good argument technique,” Thomas said, a smirk playing on his handsome face. “Don’t think it would help me win an argument or two though.”
Harry forced his brain to clear away the lust Buffy had just stirred in him before sending a glare at his brother but he found he didn’t have a witty comeback. So instead, he just followed the blonde inside, ignoring Thomas’ soft laughter.