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So, in every fandom I join, it seems, I at least have thoughts of a Minoan AU. I was discussing NUMB3RS and Minoans with my roommate, and she wrote down the results and forced, I say, forced me to post them: :

RubyNye: So I really want to write a list of all the ficlets people wrote that I loved, but, well, that was *all* of them. But I thought for archival purposes I'd make a pile of the ones I wrote, in all their typed-directly-into-the-comment-box scruffiness.

"Holy crap, Kid Flash is hot," Steph said, somewhere in her steady stream of enthusiastic comments as they flew home from the JLA party. Cass, who was doing the actual flying, tilted her head as she glanced over.

"He so is!" Steph insisted, gesticulating. "I know you think Superboy is all that, but I can't believe I ever thought that cocky brat was cute. Why wasn't I an Impulse fan? You should see him dance! And when he kissed me he buzzed, I could feel him vibrating down to my toes."

Cass's eyebrows shot up her forehead, and Steph laughed at her. "Do you even have a vibrator, BG? Or do we have to go shopping again?"

Cass rolled her eyes, and wiggled the plane, as Steph continued to giggle.


It's a victory. A tiny, private victory, but a victory, that Tim can control his breathing well enough for Dick to think he's asleep, bend over him and Dick, and strokes Donna's arm over her waist, and hums happily. She hadn't had a birthday that lovely in a long time.

Roy grunts and shifts towards her, pushing his face against her breast, and she breathes carefully around a giggle so she won't wake him. He pushes his thigh against her leg, too, and his sleeping erection prods her. She could wake him that way.... but he'd likely be hungover if she did.

So Kory stretches the leg she can disentangle from her friends', lightly pulls Roy and Dick a little closer, and smiles and closes her eyes as Donna's arm pulls a little tighter around her waist.


Jason doubted once, briefly. His knife glinting in his hands, Dr. Johnson nodded. "Killinger's west entrance."

***

Renee found Cris leaning against 4B's window glass, a little smile creasing his cheek. "How is she?"

"Teesha's fine. Her dad, on the other hand, is still blubbering." Cris nodded to the scene inside the room, where Dr. Johnson was talking to Jake, and when Jake turned around and asked me where Teesha was... I just... I'm so sorry. I can't believe it, I still can't believe it. The kids are my responsibility! I always check, I swear I check. I was going to write replies thanking everyone who suggested fandoms to me, and write up a post about which fandoms I'm looking at, and ask for fic recs in those fandoms.

Today is not that day.

Today, I am trying to pull myself together enough to write a Numb3rs Minoan AU.
Tigerbright: That would be awesome! Where would the pale northern boy be from?
RubyNye: Oh, there's always trade.
Tigerbright: Well, I figured that's where David would have come from.
RubyNye: I figure he's a Nubian mercenary working in the palace guard.
Tigerbright: And Colby could be his slave! And turn out to be a drabble for the "Bounty" challenge, but it's 125 words.

Title: None
Rating: G
Character: Rosie Cotton
Disclaimer: Not mine.



Rosie had wondered time and again how Mr. Frodo had lived in Bag End all on his own, even with as many visits and banquets as he'd had. When Sam was gone with him on their last journey she'd rattled about like a dry pod's lonely pea, and even asking in friends and keeping busy hadn't quite filled the place.

She thinks on that now as she lies awake abed, listening to the clamor of eleven chits in the morning, the squabbles and the songs and Elanor sorting them all. Rosie looks up at the ceiling of Bag End, left to her and Sam to fill with their family, and smiles at Princess Diana, who stands framed by the Amazons, who've parted to let her through. "I've very rarely seen such valor against such odds. If anything, Wonder Girl has understated your prowess."

"Thank you, Princess Diana." Kory sets her teeth against her throbbing knee and bows; Diana bows too, deeply, then removes her cloak. "Do you have strength for one more mission.

In the very center of the computer screen a window the size of Dick's thumbprint shows Wilson's current coordinates. Every so often Barbara takes a moment's break from determining how to kill an immortal man, checks that window, and thinks, soon. Then she resumes typing.

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[rubynye.livejournal.com]

Beware, though: LJ automatically posts the results. I deleted a couple of these before getting the one I kept.

http://www.livejournal.com/misc/autopost.bml

[danachan.livejournal.com]

lol times a million. The paragraph which segues from Gamgees in Bag End to Diana and Kory - Rosie looks up at the ceiling of Bag End, left to her and Sam to fill with their family, and smiles at Princess Diana - that one, which makes it look as if Rosie just smiled at Diana, that kind of made my mind go D: X.X @! But now I'm okay.

[rubynye.livejournal.com]

*giggle* These are delightfully brainbreaky, aren't they?

You should see Petra's: http://petronelle.livejournal.com/317587.html