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silver_sun) wrote2012-01-03 09:31 pm
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tw100 drabbles
Continuing with the tw100 MD title prompts, here are two more.
1. A Whole New World http://the-silver-sun.livejournal.com/163134.html#cutid1 (New World)
2. Sing it Out Loud http://the-silver-sun.livejournal.com/164044.html#cutid1 (Rendition)
3. A light in the Darkness http://the-silver-sun.livejournal.com/165858.html#cutid1 (Dead of Night)
4. California Dreaming (Escape to LA)
Title: California Dreaming
Rating: G
Characters: Ianto, Tosh, Owen.
Summary: Ianto, Tosh and Owen talk and drink coffee.
A/N Continuing with my drabble fic using tw100 MD title prompts. I'm not using them in an MD context at all though.
Handing Tosh a mug of coffee, Ianto asks, “How’s it going?”
Warming her hands on the mug, Tosh looks at the readouts from the alien metal shard on her workbench. “Slowly. The Atron energy keeps disrupting the readings.”
Joining them, Owen says, “You got one of those spare?”
“Of course.” Ianto takes another mug off the tray.
“We should escape to LA or Hawaii,” Owen says, shivering in the chill of the Hub. “Sun, sand, all those women in tiny bikinis.”
Ianto quirks an eyebrow. "Really?"
“Just trying to be optimistic.”
Tosh smiles sadly. "He does have a point."
5. No news is good news, (or so we tell ourselves.) (Categories of Life.)
Title: No new is good news (Or so we tell ourselves.)
Rating: G
Characters: Gwen (Gwen/Rhys)
Summary: Gwen
A/N Continuing with my drabble fic using tw100 MD title prompts. I'm not using them in an MD context at all though.
The board occupies most of one of the boardroom walls, yet it's still not enough space.
A new bundle of names and photographs in hand, Gwen starts adding them to the three ruled off sections. Found, Missing, and in Memoriam.
Dead had sounded too harsh for the final one, and she prefers to think of the first two as categories of life: that way they out number the dead.
It's little comfort though as she fixes the last of them to the missing section. Her fingertips linger over the smiling image of Rhys.
“I will find you, love. I promise.”
I've going to try to get the remaining five prompts done by the time the final prompt title appears ontw100 so that I can post it there and link back to these.
tw100 MD title prompts, here are two more. 1. A Whole New World http://the-silver-sun.livejournal.com/163134.html#cutid1 (New World)
2. Sing it Out Loud http://the-silver-sun.livejournal.com/164044.html#cutid1 (Rendition)
3. A light in the Darkness http://the-silver-sun.livejournal.com/165858.html#cutid1 (Dead of Night)
4. California Dreaming (Escape to LA)
Title: California Dreaming
Rating: G
Characters: Ianto, Tosh, Owen.
Summary: Ianto, Tosh and Owen talk and drink coffee.
A/N Continuing with my drabble fic using tw100 MD title prompts. I'm not using them in an MD context at all though.
Handing Tosh a mug of coffee, Ianto asks, “How’s it going?”
Warming her hands on the mug, Tosh looks at the readouts from the alien metal shard on her workbench. “Slowly. The Atron energy keeps disrupting the readings.”
Joining them, Owen says, “You got one of those spare?”
“Of course.” Ianto takes another mug off the tray.
“We should escape to LA or Hawaii,” Owen says, shivering in the chill of the Hub. “Sun, sand, all those women in tiny bikinis.”
Ianto quirks an eyebrow. "Really?"
“Just trying to be optimistic.”
Tosh smiles sadly. "He does have a point."
5. No news is good news, (or so we tell ourselves.) (Categories of Life.)
Title: No new is good news (Or so we tell ourselves.)
Rating: G
Characters: Gwen (Gwen/Rhys)
Summary: Gwen
A/N Continuing with my drabble fic using tw100 MD title prompts. I'm not using them in an MD context at all though.
The board occupies most of one of the boardroom walls, yet it's still not enough space.
A new bundle of names and photographs in hand, Gwen starts adding them to the three ruled off sections. Found, Missing, and in Memoriam.
Dead had sounded too harsh for the final one, and she prefers to think of the first two as categories of life: that way they out number the dead.
It's little comfort though as she fixes the last of them to the missing section. Her fingertips linger over the smiling image of Rhys.
“I will find you, love. I promise.”
I've going to try to get the remaining five prompts done by the time the final prompt title appears on
tw100 so that I can post it there and link back to these.
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As for the second, I hope Rhys turns up alive. I like him.
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the Rhys one was a kick