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Comment Fic... all dribble/drabbles trying to jump start the writing muse....
rise_your_dead on July 29th, 2010 03:05 am (local)
Burn Notice, Cast, Fiona is actually an ancient Irish faerie looking for revenge for an old hurt.
Fi was pissed and not in a good way.
She looked again at the book that Sam had been reading to the client's 5 year old daughter. Some lame ass retelling of the Irish Faerie Myths and she....no, they had been demoted to a faerie?
True, she'd been on this hunt for untold years at this point, but she was Nemain, and with her sisters Babd and Macha they were know as The Morrigan, she who battled not some whey faced faerie.
When she finally got her hands on CĂșchulainn she'd finish what had been started so long ago and then she and her sisters would take care of this little problem as well.
And Sam and Michael? If they were still around when that happened, well.... Michael likes to remark on her 'trigger happy' attitude. Wait until he meets her sisters.
enmuse on July 26th, 2010 08:02 am (local)
Bones, Angela/Hodgins, Cuddling
They rarely just sat and cuddled it seemed to Jack.
Their passion flowed too hot and fast to allow time for the slow burn of a good cuddle afterward.
Angela was like the sea, passionate, stormy and her moods shifted like the tides. Jack loved that about her but it also meant that she was somewhat hard to hold onto.
Loving a woman like Angela meant that he had to learn to hold without clenching tight.
So, they rarely cuddled, but that was okay. It would always be okay as long as they could be together.
loki_scribe on July 26th, 2010 08:56 am (local)
Greek mythology, Hades/Persephone, flowers in Hell
It's not always Hell as imagined by writers, here in the realm of the dead.
There is torment, but that is usually confined in Tartarus. However the Elysium Fields were filled with flowers. Flowers to welcome the fallen heroes and those who lived a good life.
Hades made sure to keep flowers blooming in her chambers for her. He knew that she missed the flowers during her time in his Hall and he would do anything, anything except give her up to keep her happy. If flowers made her happy, then there would be flowers in Hell forever.
lmx_v3point3 on July 26th, 2010 10:27 am (local)
The Losers, Pooch/Jolene, Now there's a lilPooch she was kind of expecting he might stop and settle down
Jolene had hoped that once little Pooch had made his debut into this world that Linwood would sort of settle down and be at home more.
What she didn't think hard enough on was that once he settled down, it meant the rest of his 'family' would be there to.
And she didn't mean any family by blood.
So instead of the part time husband she'd had for those years while he was off running around the world, she now had a full time husband, three uncles/brothers, a crazy sister and one only slightly less crazy sister with bonus niece.
He house was bursting at the seams with the Losers all hanging out, but she wouldn't have it any other way.
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Burn Notice, Cast, Fiona is actually an ancient Irish faerie looking for revenge for an old hurt.
Fi was pissed and not in a good way.
She looked again at the book that Sam had been reading to the client's 5 year old daughter. Some lame ass retelling of the Irish Faerie Myths and she....no, they had been demoted to a faerie?
True, she'd been on this hunt for untold years at this point, but she was Nemain, and with her sisters Babd and Macha they were know as The Morrigan, she who battled not some whey faced faerie.
When she finally got her hands on CĂșchulainn she'd finish what had been started so long ago and then she and her sisters would take care of this little problem as well.
And Sam and Michael? If they were still around when that happened, well.... Michael likes to remark on her 'trigger happy' attitude. Wait until he meets her sisters.
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Bones, Angela/Hodgins, Cuddling
They rarely just sat and cuddled it seemed to Jack.
Their passion flowed too hot and fast to allow time for the slow burn of a good cuddle afterward.
Angela was like the sea, passionate, stormy and her moods shifted like the tides. Jack loved that about her but it also meant that she was somewhat hard to hold onto.
Loving a woman like Angela meant that he had to learn to hold without clenching tight.
So, they rarely cuddled, but that was okay. It would always be okay as long as they could be together.
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Greek mythology, Hades/Persephone, flowers in Hell
It's not always Hell as imagined by writers, here in the realm of the dead.
There is torment, but that is usually confined in Tartarus. However the Elysium Fields were filled with flowers. Flowers to welcome the fallen heroes and those who lived a good life.
Hades made sure to keep flowers blooming in her chambers for her. He knew that she missed the flowers during her time in his Hall and he would do anything, anything except give her up to keep her happy. If flowers made her happy, then there would be flowers in Hell forever.
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The Losers, Pooch/Jolene, Now there's a lilPooch she was kind of expecting he might stop and settle down
Jolene had hoped that once little Pooch had made his debut into this world that Linwood would sort of settle down and be at home more.
What she didn't think hard enough on was that once he settled down, it meant the rest of his 'family' would be there to.
And she didn't mean any family by blood.
So instead of the part time husband she'd had for those years while he was off running around the world, she now had a full time husband, three uncles/brothers, a crazy sister and one only slightly less crazy sister with bonus niece.
He house was bursting at the seams with the Losers all hanging out, but she wouldn't have it any other way.