Meme: 10 Drabbles Up for Grabs

[ficwize]

A meme, forced on me taken from worlddescending, who will now be writing me Terminator fic:


The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing (within reason, people. Within reason :P). 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 something instead.)

1) worlddescending
2) xenokattz
3) tarma
4) shane_mayham
5) crevanfox
6) ivyadrena
7) rodlox
8) milleniumrex
9) randi2204
10) escritoireazul
10 a) rougecatwoman

I'm about to go shoe shopping and then to Ikea for bookshelves, but I'll be back after that and will work on these tonight. With luck, I'll finish most of them! Don't hold your breath!

Comments

[xenokattz.livejournal.com]

I would please love someone from Column A to interact with someone from Column B

COLUMN A = Lois Lane (any verse), Chloe Sullivan (Smallville), Martha Kent, Clark Kent, Roy Harper

COLUMN B = Abigail Brand, Jessica Jones, Gambit, Adam X

[ficwize.livejournal.com]

"Absolutely not." Brand snapped, arms crossed.

"Be reasonable, Brand." The tall darkhaired good looking man smiled at her charmingly and Brand scowled.

"I don't like charm, Mr. Kent. Your cousin may be Kryptonian and she may have been in a suspension chamber and technically be older than any of us, but she is, for all practical purposes a teenager. And I am NOT giving a teenager SWORD clearance."

"I heard you took a teenage X-men with you to the Breakworld."

"Circumstances beyond my control." Brand shrugged.

"We need her." Clark insisted, abandoning his attempts to appeal to the green-haired woman's nonexistent softer side.

Brand smiled. "No, we don't. Trust us, Mr. Kent. Now, if you still want to be a part of this mission, you'll need to report here tomorrow by 0800 solar time. For most operatives, I would offer to arrange transportation. But in this case, I trust that you can see yourself to The Peak."

"You don't know my cousin, Agent Brand. " Clark stood up and shook his head. "She'll just follow us."

Brand's lips twitched. "That, Mr. Kent, is a circumstance beyond my control. Don't be late."

[xenokattz.livejournal.com]

Oh JOY and GLEE!. Is that Brand almost smiling? Did someone die a miserable death or did she jsut come from Hank's place?