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inmyriadbits) wrote2010-01-16 02:01 am
inmyriadbits) wrote2010-01-16 02:01 am
*makes bring it on gesture from The Matrix*
Oh, what the heck. From ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
thespatz and yahtzee63:
The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble of any pairing/character/prompt of their choosing, in any fandom I am familiar with. In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level. (If you absolutely can't write, I don't see why you wouldn't be able to offer drawings or icons or dirty limericks or something instead.) I'll even write you a dirty limerick, if you prefer that to a drabble.
For the record, I recently got into Generation Kill, re-watched all of Lie To Me and Fringe with my twin, and am having a Southland renaissance, so I'd be particularly thrilled by prompts in those fandoms. But I'm really really easy if you want to pull out something random like, say, The Pretender. :D
thespatz and yahtzee63:The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble of any pairing/character/prompt of their choosing, in any fandom I am familiar with. In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level. (If you absolutely can't write, I don't see why you wouldn't be able to offer drawings or icons or dirty limericks or something instead.) I'll even write you a dirty limerick, if you prefer that to a drabble.
For the record, I recently got into Generation Kill, re-watched all of Lie To Me and Fringe with my twin, and am having a Southland renaissance, so I'd be particularly thrilled by prompts in those fandoms. But I'm really really easy if you want to pull out something random like, say, The Pretender. :D
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(and I'm not playing only because I still have like ten trope fics to finish, which is KIND of like having done the same thing. but I'll write YOU something, if you want to make a request!)
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***
Aang was fidgeting.
Zuko had never paid Uncle Iroh much attention during his many rhapsodies about the Art of Tea, but apparently enough sunk in through simple constant exposure that Zuko had squawked in outrage (a noble, dignified sort of squawking, no matter what Sokka said) at this morning's tea-making travesty.
They were boiling the tea leaves with the water. It was not his fault.
So here they were – Aang squirming impatiently across the fire, and Zuko, channeling his uncle and trying not to miss him so hard it hurt.
"Watch carefully," he said, and began to set out the tea leaves.
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