have drabbles!
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be_themoonthis is once again making the rounds, so I gave in and requested drabbles from various people. which means!
The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing. In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level. (If you absolutely can't write, maybe find a creative alternative?)
Fandoms I'm accepting requests in: Merlin (though I am not up to date), Narnia, White Collar, Criminal Minds, Supernatural, Battlestar Galactica, Avatar: The Last Airbender, Harry Potter, anything else you can convince me to write. Crossovers and fusions and insanity totally encouraged. :D
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The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing. In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level. (If you absolutely can't write, maybe find a creative alternative?)
Fandoms I'm accepting requests in: Merlin (though I am not up to date), Narnia, White Collar, Criminal Minds, Supernatural, Battlestar Galactica, Avatar: The Last Airbender, Harry Potter, anything else you can convince me to write. Crossovers and fusions and insanity totally encouraged. :D
9/10
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Date: 2010-01-25 03:06 am (UTC)"I eat plenty!" Reid says defensively, a knee jerk response to the mention of food, and Prentiss grins.
"Oh, yeah," she says. "That's it, I'm buying you lunch. Just wait."
"I'm fine! I already have food," Reid says, and Prentiss scowls at him in mock annoyance.
"Physics magic," she says. "You owe me."
"You said we weren't talking about that," he mutters, but gives up arguing with her.
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"What exactly is in this?" Reid asks, eyeing the package in his hand in distrust.
"Chickpeas," Prentiss says. "With toppings and sauce. I used to eat this all the time." Reid gives it a few more dubious looks and then bites into it, Prentiss watching.
"It's good," he says once he's finished chewing. "Thanks. I'll have to return the favor sometime."
"I think you'll find that I've eaten almost every type of food at one point or another," Prentiss says with a laugh, bumping shoulders with him. "It's going to be pretty hard to find something I've never tried."
"Then I'll settle for buying you dinner sometime," Reid says, and when he looks up to find her smiling at him he smiles back. "Are you free this Saturday?"
"Yeah, I am," Prentiss says. "Can I talk about Vonnegut?'
"I don't see why not," Reid says, raising his eyebrows, and she grins.