Ficlets, My Dear

[blithers]

I feel like I want to write something, but I'm not sure what that might be.

So.

Leave me a fandom, a character or ship, and an optional prompt, and I'll write you a tiny ficlet. The boyfriend's away for the weekend and I think this sounds like an excellent use of my time.

Written:
Brisco, Brisco/Dixie, Understanding
Parks and Rec, someone is

Comments

[blithers]

htbthomas Spaced, Tim and Mike, fandom

"...but you don't understand, Dais." Tim clenched his hands together in a futile, pained gesture, and Mike nodded solemnly at his side. "It's bigger than that, it's... it's..." his voice broke, "it's art."

"Timmy's telling you the truth," Mike said solemnly, and clapped Tim solidly on the shoulder in a gesture of solidarity. "It's beautiful, it is."

"But isn't it a bit..." she fluttered her hands about her.

"What, Daisy? A bit unexpected, a bit subversive, a bit magnificent?"

"...a bit... well, girly?"

Tim and Mike gasped in unison.

"Bite your tongue, woman!"

"Ponies," said Daisy flatly.

Tim sniffed. "No need to be so reductive."

"My Little Ponies."

Mike put a hand over his heart and blinked back tears. Tim rubbed at his back soothingly.

Daisy sighed. "Fine, fine, I'll watch the first episode with you. Let me just put the kettle on first."

Tim and Mike gave each other high fives.

[htbthomas]

*snort* HAHAHAHAHA. They would SO be Bronies, wouldn't they! ♥♥♥

[blithers]

Ha, I KNOW! Writing this makes me think how they'd be in a bunch of awesome fan stuff nowadays, and I love it so much. Thank you for the great prompt! :)