Timestamp Meme
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Give me one of my own stories, and a timestamp sometime in the future after the end of the story, or sometime in the past before the story started, and I'll write you at least a hundred words of what happened then, whether it's five minutes before the story started or ten years in the future.
This just asking for it, ain't I? >>;; Any fics on my LJ and my ff.net account are fair game. *may regret that, but what the hell* Bring it! >>;;
This just asking for it, ain't I? >>;; Any fics on my LJ and my ff.net account are fair game. *may regret that, but what the hell* Bring it! >>;;
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Date: 2009-02-20 06:04 am (UTC)Two hours after "Welcome to the Hellmouth"?
Dick/Buffy - The Bendy Boy Wonder
Date: 2009-02-20 07:10 am (UTC)It had taken two hours to get to Buffy's campus dorm room. Dick had surmised that the girl just attracted trouble, since she said her dorm was only a thirty minute walk. When they did finally make it back to her dorm, she cursed when she noticed she left her keys in her room.
Buffy grumbled, muttering that Willow picked a perfect time to be staying in Tara's dorm. "Sorry about this," Buffy apologized as Dick knelt down to grab his pick lock from his boot.
Dick smiled at her as he held up the pick lock. "Watch for people?"
Buffy blinked for a moment before watching for others as Dick easily opened Buffy's dorm room. "Ladies first," he said, gesturing for her to enter.
Buffy entered quietly, and Dick followed. She flicked the lights on, and almost automatically regretted it as she closed the door behind them. "Uh, ignore the mess. Life of a college student."
Dick chuckled before stepping in front of her in a smooth, fluid motion. "Don't worry about it," he said soothingly, looking around and noticing a few posters. "I don't recognize any of these posters, so I think that's just further proof this is not the same Earth I came from."
"Hmm, well in the morning we can talk to Willow. She's a witch, so she should be able to get you home."
"Hope so," he said as he continued to survey the room. "You're pretty good fighter."
Buffy flashed him a smile. "Thanks, you're not so bad yourself. Though, your style's a bit more flashy than mine."
"I'm a circus brat, so it some with the territory. I was an acrobat, so everything was a performance."
"Oh, wow. That must mean you're really flexible. I mean, it must be really good for fighting!"
Dick chuckled. "Among other things."
Buffy's heart was pounding in her chest in double time. She had invited this gorgeous, well-chiseled, masked man into her home, but she was not really sure what she was going to do when they finally got home. She licked her lips and decided on her course of action.
She pressed her lips against his. Buffy felt him grin for a moment before kissing back. Soon, they quietly tumbled onto her bed. Clothes were discarded quickly, and even Dick's mask fell to the wayside as they moved against each other. Then Buffy learned how flexible Dick really was.
(Hmm, I think Dick needs to meet Willow when she comes back to the dorm, since that's a red-head that he can't have. >>;;)
Re: Dick/Buffy - The Bendy Boy Wonder
Date: 2009-02-20 07:38 am (UTC)I love Dick here, btw. So very much.
And oh, Buffy. That's a good girl. *coos at it.*
(Hmm, I think Dick needs to meet Willow when she comes back to the dorm, since that's a red-head that he can't have. >>;;)
LOL. Well, I don't know. This is during the College Days? If it was set just after Oz left, he might stand a chance. Before Willow embraced her gayness.
Or there could always be Willow/Buffy/Dick threesomes.
Re: Dick/Buffy - The Bendy Boy Wonder
Date: 2009-02-20 07:45 am (UTC)Or there could always be Willow/Buffy/Dick threesomes.
Oh maaaan. Nooo, I won't do it. >>;; Now, if Spike would like to join in lieu of Willow, I may be willing to attempt negotiations. ^_~
Re: Dick/Buffy - The Bendy Boy Wonder
Date: 2009-02-20 07:53 am (UTC)Re: Dick/Buffy - The Bendy Boy Wonder
Date: 2009-02-20 07:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-21 09:56 am (UTC)leave pairings ect to your muse, but possibly meeting Robin (Dick or Tim) before he was robin?
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Date: 2009-02-21 10:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-21 01:41 pm (UTC)I'll write something tonight, though. *has French class that's usually on Friday's at 1:30pm, grumbles unhappily about class before noon and being awake before 11am*
Pre-Puppetverse Tim-Jason meeting
Date: 2009-02-23 09:25 pm (UTC)"Hey, kid," a voice said from behind, and Tim tried very hard not to jump in fright; he had failed.
The person who owned the voice was now standing in front of him, and Tim almost breathed a sigh of relief until he noticed the kid carrying a lug wrench. Tim furrowed his brows as the boy, barely two years older than him, looked him over for moment, taking in Tim's scrawny form, before he grabbed him by his sweatshirt sleeve urgently.
"C'mon, kid. You be my lookout, and I'll give you some of the cash I make off the tires." The kid paused as Tim looked at him with wide eyes. "You look you need food, or I wouldn't be helping you out, get it?"
Tim wanted to explain that he wasn't a street kid, and that he had a home to home to Though, that would probably have pissed the boy off, so Tim just nodded and watched for people as the boy took off the tires from a fancy looking car, that really shouldn't have been in Crime Alley to begin with. Really, Tim shouldn't have been in Crime Alley to begin with either.
Tim glanced back when he heard the tires come off one by one, and the boy rolled them into the alleyway nearby. When the boy was done, he grabbed Tim by his sweated sleeve again, dragging him towards the alley.
"Help me lug these up my fire escape," he ordered, and Tim just nodded, really hoping that his hunch about Robin patrolling this area wasn't true; he'd hate to get caught by Robin committing a crime.
Once they got the tires upstairs, the boy rolled them into his apartment and motioned for Tim to come in. Tim climbed in quietly.
"Thanks. You new around here?" the kid asked, tilting his head and trying to get a better look at Tim's face.
Tim automatically brought the hood down further, hiding his face. "Yeah," he lied.
The kid nodded. "Won't ask about the family situation, but the name's Jason. You did good tonight, so if you ever need any help, hit me up, 'kay?"
Tim nodded. "Uh, yeah, um, I have to go though," he said quietly.
Jason grinned before tossing him a piece of fruit, which Tim fumbled but did eventually catch. "See ya around. Maybe I'll get your name next time," he said teasingly.
Tim bit his lip. He shouldn't give his real name, no matter how common 'Tim' was. "My name's Alvin," Tim said, Alvin being the first thing that popped into his head since the last thing he saw the way to Crime Alley was an Alvin and the Chipmunks movie poster.
Jason snorted, looking over the kid. "It works for you. You're definitely small and squeaky like a chipmunk," he teased.
Tim ducked his head. "Bye, Jason," he squeaked, not proud that he just proved Jason right, but he was kind of glad he made him laugh as he left.
(Total commentbox fic. I hope you liked it!)
Re: Pre-Puppetverse Tim-Jason meeting
Date: 2009-02-23 09:27 pm (UTC)Re: Pre-Puppetverse Tim-Jason meeting
Date: 2009-02-23 10:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-28 03:14 am (UTC)