19 - Fluff (two drabbles)
Aug. 14th, 2005 10:02 pmtitle: On The Banks
word count: 100
fandom: Highlander (Methos/Tara)
challenge: #19 - Fluff
Methos's latest student.... Okay, the only student in what seemed like a thousand years, was eating what looked like spun pink glass. She caught him looking and grinned shyly. "What?"
"I'm trying to figure out if that's cotton candy or fibreglass," he grumbled, pulling his jacket tighter as they walked along the banks of the Seine.
"Door number one," Tara said. She held the pink fluffy ball out to him. "Do you want some?"
He shook his head. "Why did I ever agree to this?" he muttered. "Come on, let's go see if the Boy Scout's on his bloody barge."
title: Hair
word count: 100
fandom: Smallville (Dawn, Buffy, Clark)
challenge: #19 - Fluff
"Buffy!"
"What?" Buffy called to Dawn.
"He'll be here soon and my hair's not fluffy!"
With Dawn in the other room, it was safe for Buffy to roll her eyes. "What's so special about this guy?"
Dawn squealed indignantly. "He's the total hotness!" The doorbell rang. "He's here!"
Buffy pushed herself up. She wasn't that bad a teenager, was she? There was no way. At all.
The Slayer swung open the door. And stared.
"Um, hi?" The man (No! Boy! Dawn's boy!) said. "I'm Clark."
"Uh huh." Buffy swallowed down the bad thoughts. "Come in. Dawn's still not fluffy."
"Buffy!"
word count: 100
fandom: Highlander (Methos/Tara)
challenge: #19 - Fluff
Methos's latest student.... Okay, the only student in what seemed like a thousand years, was eating what looked like spun pink glass. She caught him looking and grinned shyly. "What?"
"I'm trying to figure out if that's cotton candy or fibreglass," he grumbled, pulling his jacket tighter as they walked along the banks of the Seine.
"Door number one," Tara said. She held the pink fluffy ball out to him. "Do you want some?"
He shook his head. "Why did I ever agree to this?" he muttered. "Come on, let's go see if the Boy Scout's on his bloody barge."
title: Hair
word count: 100
fandom: Smallville (Dawn, Buffy, Clark)
challenge: #19 - Fluff
"Buffy!"
"What?" Buffy called to Dawn.
"He'll be here soon and my hair's not fluffy!"
With Dawn in the other room, it was safe for Buffy to roll her eyes. "What's so special about this guy?"
Dawn squealed indignantly. "He's the total hotness!" The doorbell rang. "He's here!"
Buffy pushed herself up. She wasn't that bad a teenager, was she? There was no way. At all.
The Slayer swung open the door. And stared.
"Um, hi?" The man (No! Boy! Dawn's boy!) said. "I'm Clark."
"Uh huh." Buffy swallowed down the bad thoughts. "Come in. Dawn's still not fluffy."
"Buffy!"
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