*MC voice* The Twitter Comment Fic Challenge!

[inmyriadbits]

So, I feel like writing. (...not my paper for school, though, of course. *scoffs* Don't be silly!)

Let's play a game! We'll call it "the Twitter Comment Fic Challenge" -- it's sort of like those "tell a story in 10 words" memes, only with 140 characters instead. You (that would be the plural you, as in, my flist) comment giving me a fandom, and a prompt/pairing/character/mood word/whatever if you like; then I write you a mini-fic of 140 characters. If you want to play along, you can request a fandom in return.

Anything is fair game! I'm up to date on House, NCIS, NCIS:LA, The Good Wife, Criminal Minds, Bones, SPN, Fringe, 30 Rock, White Collar, Psych, Chuck, Leverage, Burn Notice, Eureka, Southland, and Doctor Who -- just to name what's currently running on TV. I'm a few eps behind on Merlin and Mad Men, five episodes into Castle, and studying Man From U.N.C.L.E. for my thesis. And that's not counting the million and a half other things I've seen or read over the years, so feel free to throw out something random. I like a challenge. :D

Okay...go!

Comments

[serialkarma.livejournal.com]

Dean and his leather jacket

[inmyriadbits.livejournal.com]

Dean runs cold fingers over his jacket's collar, lapels held together against the wind. "It's fucking freezing," he says, but breathes easy.

***

Fun! Got another for me?

[serialkarma.livejournal.com]

Awesome!


Still Supernatural:

John, cigarettes

[inmyriadbits.livejournal.com]

He doesn't often smoke, but the occasion calls for it. "Marlboro Reds," he tells the cashier, and tries forget about the birds AND the bees.

***

Hopefully that makes sense. Another? :)

[serialkarma.livejournal.com]

Ahahaha, I LOVE it. Now I want the story behind THAT. (er, but not necessarily in Twitter format)


Um...

White Collar, cufflinks

[inmyriadbits.livejournal.com]

Okay, I just totally gave up on trying to fit this into 140 characters. I'm sure you won't mind. :)

***

Elizabeth is not looking at Neal's ass while he searches for the missing cufflink.

...okay, she totally is.

"It must have fallen under the couch," Neal says, voice muffled as he bends over, and Elizabeth bites her lips together. She glances at Peter -- and sees him looking, too.

She waits until he looks at her. His face shifts, guilty as hell -- but Elizabeth just smiles, and raises a suggestive eyebrow. Peter relaxes; she throws them both into the deep end.

Elizabeth steps forward with a smile, to where Neal brushes dust from his sleeve with a frown. "Here, let me help you with that."

[serialkarma.livejournal.com]

Peter relaxes; she throws them both into the deep end.

Yay, I love this too!

[inmyriadbits.livejournal.com]

*beams* Want another? Seriously, this is a lot of fun.

[serialkarma.livejournal.com]

Heee.

Um...

Dean and shaving.

[inmyriadbits.livejournal.com]

He taught Sam to shave by comparing it to girls--firm strokes, easy on the curves, etc.

(Dean's now working on an equivalent guys metaphor.)

***

Shaving AND slash 24 words. What what. :D

[spatz.livejournal.com]

LOL I LOVE EL. SMART LADY, THAT ONE.

[inmyriadbits.livejournal.com]

Well, you know how Peter likes smart. (Betcha El does, too.) :D

[divanoir.livejournal.com]

That was fun. :)

[inmyriadbits.livejournal.com]

Thanks! You want one?

[divanoir.livejournal.com]

Hmmm.

Dean/Castiel and a conversation in the Impala?

[inmyriadbits.livejournal.com]

"It won't hurt him if I shoot him, Sam. Really."

"Dean...."

"I do not understand. What is objectionable about asking if we are there yet?"

[divanoir.livejournal.com]

I love it! Hee.

[inmyriadbits.livejournal.com]

Yay! :D