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Good Cookies: Prompt and Fill Post, Round Two

Nov 02, 2012 20:44

Good Cookie, definition: 1. Marine Corps Good Conduct Medal; 2. Generation Kill fanworks created for YAGKYAS. Can include short (under 1000 words) ficlets, drabbles, drawables, mixtapes, fanart, whatever!

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challenge: yagkyas, challenge: good cookies

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soul_cake_duck November 12 2012, 14:29:37 UTC

Any character(s), although I feel Ray should definitely be involved :D

This prompt is comes directly from a family member in Boston:

"Ummmm... sitting here and Marines in the area celebrating their "birthday". I have witnessed one police car hailed down like a taxi and couple guys hop into it ...like a cab. AND our ever notorious state troopers also hailed down .... Yes, like a cab and yes, he stopped to let them in."

Do with that what you will :D

stripedpetunia November 26 2012, 09:00:22 UTC

I stole this for a throwaway line in the ficlet I wrote for the next prompt, which maybe counts as a fraction of a fill, haha: http://combat-jack.livejournal.com/43565.html?thread=1263917#t1263917

dargai November 19 2012, 13:45:34 UTC

I know it's late and everyone's probably gone home already, but if there is anybody out there willing to write this, I am pledging my second-born to you!

I really want Cinderella incorporated into the birthday festivities. Could be two of the guys being able to go to the ball together, an actual Cinderella AU, or Hasser and Person's unofficial Cinderella-themed party, whatever strikes your fancy. Just include some of the elements of Cinderella, please!

stripedpetunia November 26 2012, 08:59:14 UTC

Late but present!

Mid-afternoon on November 11th, Brad was roused from his coma by what turned out to be someone leaning on the doorbell. He was only halfway on his bed, so he slid the rest of the way out, noted with some triumph that he was wearing pants, and staggered to the front door with a heart full of hatred.

It was Nate, his expression pleasantly blank. He at least was wearing sunglasses even though it was overcast. Even the mighty had fallen.

"Afternoon, Brad."

Brad managed a 'hi' and maybe even muttered out the 'sir' afterward.

"Sorry to interrupt your hangover," Nate went on, his voice oddly low and soothing to Brad's ears, "but I had an inquiry to make." And he held up a scuffed, black dress shoe.

Brad stared at it.

"Is this yours?" Nate prompted.

"Is that my shoe?" Brad echoed, squinting ( ... )

soul_cake_duck November 26 2012, 10:33:42 UTC

Ahahaha good job working it in there :D

Also, I always love snarky Nate!

stripedpetunia November 27 2012, 02:38:43 UTC

Glad to satisfy. :D

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