DCU Fanfic: Fetch
Sep. 29th, 2009 03:51 pmTitle: Fetch
Fandom: DCU
Character(s): Owen, Kara, Streaky
Pairing(s): Owen/Kara
Word Count: 336
Genre: general/fluff
Rating: PG/K+
Notes: More
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milleniumrex. Prompt: "DC Comics, Kara Zor-El/author's choice, superpets." Streaky wanted to play, so begrudgingly, Kara plays.
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Streaky was obviously restless, so Kara had to excuse herself from Owen, who wasn't very fond of the cat to begin with, to play with the cat. She huffed a little, grabbing one of Owen's normal boomerangs on the way out. For some reason, or maybe Streaky spent too much time with Krypto, the supercat liked to play fetch, but only if Kara was the one throwing.
Kara sighed, throwing the boomerang out of sight. “Go get the boomerang, Streaky,” she muttered unenthusiastically which sent Streaky meowing happily after it.
After a few moments, the boomerang returned on its own. Kara caught it, confused. If the boomerang came back on its own, where was Streaky? Her answer soon came to her from above.
“Get this mangy cat off 'a me!” Owen's angry voice exclaimed from over her head.
She looked up to see Streaky carrying Owen by his shirt. Streaky meowed proudly, which meant she dropped her catch. Owen fell, almost screaming like a girl before Kara flew up and caught him, glaring at Streaky.
“What is wrong with that cat!? It has it out for me, I swear!” Owen exclaimed, nearly clinging to Kara.
Streaky meowed at the glare she got and slunk away. Kara flew down to the ground, letting Owen down on his feet. She thought about Owen's question for a moment, glancing at the boomerang that she had used for the game of fetch that she had dropped to the ground to catch Owen. Kara then laughed, which made Owen look at her like she was crazy.
Kara picked up the boomerang. “I told her the fetch the boomerang, Captain Boomerang,” she told him with a little giggled.
Owen snorted. “Some sense of humor that cat has,” he muttered as he wrapped his arm around Kara's waist. “Can we go back inside now? Please?”
She smiled, handing him the boomerang. “Sure, Boomer,” she answered as they went back inside, locking Streaky out for the night.
Fandom: DCU
Character(s): Owen, Kara, Streaky
Pairing(s): Owen/Kara
Word Count: 336
Genre: general/fluff
Rating: PG/K+
Notes: More
Link: comment_fic
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Streaky was obviously restless, so Kara had to excuse herself from Owen, who wasn't very fond of the cat to begin with, to play with the cat. She huffed a little, grabbing one of Owen's normal boomerangs on the way out. For some reason, or maybe Streaky spent too much time with Krypto, the supercat liked to play fetch, but only if Kara was the one throwing.
Kara sighed, throwing the boomerang out of sight. “Go get the boomerang, Streaky,” she muttered unenthusiastically which sent Streaky meowing happily after it.
After a few moments, the boomerang returned on its own. Kara caught it, confused. If the boomerang came back on its own, where was Streaky? Her answer soon came to her from above.
“Get this mangy cat off 'a me!” Owen's angry voice exclaimed from over her head.
She looked up to see Streaky carrying Owen by his shirt. Streaky meowed proudly, which meant she dropped her catch. Owen fell, almost screaming like a girl before Kara flew up and caught him, glaring at Streaky.
“What is wrong with that cat!? It has it out for me, I swear!” Owen exclaimed, nearly clinging to Kara.
Streaky meowed at the glare she got and slunk away. Kara flew down to the ground, letting Owen down on his feet. She thought about Owen's question for a moment, glancing at the boomerang that she had used for the game of fetch that she had dropped to the ground to catch Owen. Kara then laughed, which made Owen look at her like she was crazy.
Kara picked up the boomerang. “I told her the fetch the boomerang, Captain Boomerang,” she told him with a little giggled.
Owen snorted. “Some sense of humor that cat has,” he muttered as he wrapped his arm around Kara's waist. “Can we go back inside now? Please?”
She smiled, handing him the boomerang. “Sure, Boomer,” she answered as they went back inside, locking Streaky out for the night.
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