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Give me prompts.

I'd really like to start writing again. Give me a prompt in any of the following fandoms, and I'll try to write you at least a drabble. (No promises, though.)

NCIS (through season two)
Harry Potter
Stargate SG-1 (nothing from the last two seasons; I haven't been able to watch them completely, yet)
Doctor Who (new only, though I'd really like to see old school Who; I think I'd really like Ace)
The West Wing (though season four)

ETA: Feel free to give me more prompts after I fulfill yours, if I do!


Mar. 10th, 2007 01:21 am (UTC)
What about an NCIS one? I miss NCIS. A general one, with no pairing, if possible but that have to have Kate and Tony somewhere in it. (Because I just love their bickering.)
And, hum, the prompt... What about plastic pot plant? Yes, that's very random. I'll try to find a less random one...
"Stop thinking about it." Or is that too random too?
Mar. 11th, 2007 04:58 am (UTC)
NCIS, Kate/Tony friendship, 237 words; post-"Heart Break"
"Stop thinking about it." Tony leaned against the side of the van.

"About what?" Kate busied herself with her kit, avoiding his gaze.

"You can't save everyone, Kate."

Her head snapped up and her eyes narrowed. "I already have Gibbs telling me to get over it, Dinozzo. I don't need you treating me with kid gloves--"

"Shut up." He pulled off his hat and swept a gloved hand through his hair. "Look, I know how bad it can be--"

"How can you possibly--"

"I know." His sharp tone grabbed Kate's attention. "It's not easy. It's not pretty. It's what we do, and people make mistakes. You did what the situation called for, and I, for one, would rather have the both of you alive than some little punk who thinks he can outshoot the cops."

Kate stared. "Tony..."

He took a deep breath. "Forget it. Just... go a little easier on yourself, okay? The guilt will eat you alive otherwise." He flashed a smile, but it was a shadow of his usual. "We're too busy breaking in the current probie. I don't need a new one. Then they'd outnumber me, and then where would I be?"

She accepted the change of subject. "Probably handcuffed to a railing somewhere and left to starve."

"I always thought you had a kinky streak, Kate." She grabbed the hat out of his hand and smacked him with it.


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