I give you my tongue,
and the word it has for you,
and the pleasure it has for you
as I speak silently
to your body.
“Untitled” – Patrick Mulrooney
Okay, so hopefully the first verse of that poem caught my F-list’s attention. I’m proposing a challenge to you all. If you write me a drabble (100 or 200 words; no more, no less) using this poem as a jumping off point with a pairing your choosing as long as it isn’t incest (IE no Sam/Dean or John Connor/Derek Reese) I will let you challenge me to write you a drabble, using this poem for inspiration, for a pairing of your choosing from the fandoms I write in.
The only catch is there can be no dialogue, no spoken words between the two (or three) characters. I want intimacy and soft touches… or heated. I won’t turn away a smatter of sweaty. ;) Heck even humor is welcome.
Good luck and the fandoms I can write comfortably in are as follows: BtVS, AtS, Supernatural, Anita Blake, Merry Gentry, Stargate (SG1 & Atlantis), Dark Angel, The Return, Night Calls, Mercy Thompson series, Sookie Stackhouse series, Resident Evil, Smallville, Blade, Batman (Nolan Movie’veres and comics), Noah Bishop series, Lost, Terminator: Sarah Connor Chronicles, Burn Notice. (the bold ‘verses I haven’t written in yet, but I’m willing to try.)
FYI: I might need 24 hours to write response drabble since I work tomorrow, but I do have off the next two days so I can keep going if you guys do and if you write more then one drabble you get more then one drabble in return.
Edit: I'm a tool. *facepalm* Please post your drabbles and pairings as a comment to this thread and I'll respond with a drabble for you.
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Date: 2009-01-20 11:52 am (UTC)Disclaimer: I know nooothing!
There were no more words, no more confusion. His hands reached out and trailed along her arms, all the way up to her small shoulders. He smiled tenderly at her lowered face, and reached up and touched her chin, raising her gaze to meet his.
Everything fell silent around them, and only they existed in this frame of time. She reached up and stroked his cheek, smiling to herself. As he leaned down, she raised herself up on the tips of her toes.
Without words, their lips met in a soft kiss and he could taste the love between them.
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I'm not good with the whole intimate scenes so I hope this qualifies! :) I actually have another one I'm working on, so be prepared for more ;)
And my pairing, do you really need to ask? *grin* ;)
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Date: 2009-01-20 08:21 pm (UTC)This takes place in the Until Morning (http://www.tthfanfic.org/Story-10928/Ava+Until+Morning.htm) ‘verse.
Title: Home
Word Count: 200
Dean’s palm caught the edge of the door and slammed it, rocking the impala as his gaze trained on the front of a one story stucco home just outside Cleveland. It had been too long. He knew it. She knew it and yet they always seemed to find themselves collapsing into each others arms, each others bodies and lives without a thought to the future or past. They didn’t quite fit, didn’t quite mesh, but that wasn’t the point.
Light spilled out into the dark, illuminating a small porch and Dean swallowed as her delicate form filled the doorway, features caught in shadows, hiding her expression, her emotions. She was still and silent, uncaring of the cold that was leaking in and around her as the wind picked up, lifting a flurry of snow and woodland debris between them.
Her head inclined, chin tilting and spilling light across those shadowed features and he saw that smile and as suddenly as the door had opened Buffy was moving, leaping the steps of the porch and filling his arms with warmth and home.
The point was they were together and not alone, they had each other when no one else wanted them.