Liz (ow_mybrain) wrote,
@ 2009-01-09 14:51:00

Current location:	living room
Current mood:	bored
Current music:	"Whistle for the Choir," The Fratellis
Entry tags:	ficlets, kisses

ficlets, ficlets, get your ficlets!
Pick two characters, one I play and one you play, and come with a location and/or situation, and I will write you ~~between 50 and 250 words~~ a short fic of probably any length about the kiss that happened in that context.

It can be a pairing we already share or one that is completely random and impossible! It can also be old characters of mine or yours. No limits on this one!

Just give me a bit of time on these, I want them to be good. :D

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ow_mybrain
2009-01-16 08:38 am UTC (link)

Andie taps her feet impatiently outside the entrance to Parker's. Since the owner hasn't seen hide nor hair of either Andie or Jimmy in an entire year, he's completely forgotten about their permanent banishment from the establishment. Andie's a little anxious anyway, especially since it's been about ten minutes and she does not have a black-and-white milkshake in her possession yet. Jimmy was the one who wanted to come here. Jimmy was the one who made up the stupid story about the condors. It was Jimmy's fault they got banned in the first place. So, in honor of their new beginning, Andie offered him the opportunity to turn over a new leaf and order the shakes. Very gracious, she thought. Of course, she didn't think it would take him almost a quarter of an hour to secure their frosty beverages.

There's a loud clanking noise inside, a shout, and then the door flies open, Jimmy fleeing the premises with two styrofoam cups in his hands. Andie's eyebrows practically shoot into her hair, and with a yell from Jimmy, she spits her gum into the grass and takes off after him, running as fast as her legs can carry her to the park, their usual summertime hangout.

Panting, the two of them reach the shady grove of trees near the playground, and Andie drops down to her knees, falling over onto her side, her cheeks flushed and her hair frizzing into messy flyaways. "What-- on earth-- did you do?" she wails, attempting to sit up and look at Jimmy but failing dismally, rolling onto her back and breathing deeply.

"I-- uh," Jimmy says intelligently, still gasping for air himself. He drops down next to her, still clutching the milkshakes. "They-- recognized me."

"How?" Andie asks, pushing herself up slightly on her elbows and glancing down at Jimmy.

"I-- uh," Jimmy repeats. "There may have been mention of the banana splits." He winces, preparing himself in case Andie decides to haul off and punch him.

Andie groans and tugs one of the cups out of his hand, popping off the top. "You didn't even get straws," she grumbles.

"There wasn't time!" Jimmy says frantically, sitting up, wide-eyed. "I tried, Cool-Rhythm, but the fat manager tried to strangle me and take the jewfro as a trophy!"

Andie just frowns woundedly at him over the rim of her shake, although it's hard for Jimmy to take her seriously when she lowers the cup and shows that newly-formed milk mustache. He grins despite her discontent and leans in to get a better look at it (which will probably freak her out).

Andie's eyes widen a bit and her heart starts to pound. What's he doing? Her tongue darts out across her upper lip, tasting chocolate, and she closes her eyes just in case.

Jimmy's eyebrows shoot up. What's she-- OH GOD. He's thought about this for a long, long time, but he never thought it would happen like this. Quick, Jimmy! Do something! What would Nemesis do? GET OUT OF MY HEAD, NEMESIS! He tries not to whimper from fear as he shuts his eyes, too, leaning in a little further, though not quite close enough to touch her lips.

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