Shamelessly stolen from [livejournal.com profile] bigdamnxenafan

Jan. 17th, 2010 01:25 am
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The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing*. 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.)

*I'm willing to write for a variety of fandoms: Firefly, SGA, Star Trek: Enterprise, Blake's 7, UC Undercover, The Mummy, LOTR, um... could maybe /try/ ST:2009, Maybe even DS9 at a push. Go ahead and challenge me if you'd like.

If this is already posted in your journal you don't have to post it again so request away!
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Date: 2010-01-17 11:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cedargrove.livejournal.com
T'Pol took his hand; closed her fingers tightly around his and held it while the tears ran freely down his cheeks. It was the only expression of grief she could allow herself, though inside she had shattered to atoms.

He sobbed, overwhelmed, she knew, not only by his own grief, but hers that he felt through their bond. She heard his inner voice: My love for you should have sheltered you from this. Bitterly she wondered why, if he felt them anyway, she kept her emotions trapped inside – it had never been easy.

"Trip," she said, her voice hoarse, "don't…"
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Date: 2010-01-19 08:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cedargrove.livejournal.com
Thanks... I'm glad you liked it.

I've actually surprised myself with these drabbles, so... I've been enjoying the challenge.

Date: 2010-01-17 10:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jansma.livejournal.com
I feel quite bad and think I would like to see Todd/Sam. :P

Date: 2010-01-17 12:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cedargrove.livejournal.com
"What do you want with me?" she spat, rather like the feline creature rife on this world. "What do you want with any of us?"

Todd reached out, ignoring her struggles against the drone and caressed her cheek; let his talons slip through her unbound blonde hair.

"Colonel Carter," he purred, "how the mighty are fallen."

"Go to hell!"


Hell was indeed where many of Earth's humans had gone, but not so Carter, his Samantha. He ran possessive fingers over her back, her firm buttocks – the taste of her wise acquiescence still deliciously heavy in the air around their bed.

Date: 2010-01-17 04:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jansma.livejournal.com
Yum, yum, yum...

Date: 2010-01-17 05:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vegawriters.livejournal.com
Aragorn/Arwen :)

Date: 2010-01-18 06:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cedargrove.livejournal.com
The white balcony bled as he looked toward the fading west of his ancestors, his… and hers, and sighed as Arwen's hands came to rest on his shoulders.

"Aragorn," she breathed, "You trouble yourself with things that should not concern you."

"They concern me for you," he said softly, turning from the setting sun to behold the light of the Evenstar that still radiated from her now mortal frame.

She shook her head.

"I am of them no more, Estel," she said and guided his hand to the curve of her belly, wherein rested their son. "Here is my future."

Date: 2010-01-18 01:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] logansrogue.livejournal.com
Ardeth/Connie. Go wild, do what you like.

... You asked for a challenge! LOLOL!

Date: 2010-01-18 07:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cedargrove.livejournal.com
"About bloody time!" Connie said indignantly as Ardeth removed the rough, cloth strip that stopped her mouth. "Do you know what these so called 'elders' of yours were—"

With no other way to silence her, he cupped her face and kissed her. Her eyes widened and she beat against his chest to break the kiss.

"Really! I hardly think this the time to—"

He heard the guard coming to investigate; hurriedly replaced the gag, and slipped away. He would pay for that later, but the price was small when weighed against the life of the woman he loved.

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