Life, or Something Like It
Title: Life, or Something Like It
Author: dorksidefiker
Fandom: That Damn Mpreg
Table/Prompt: Table 4/49. Alive
Character/Pairing: Bobby Lee and Bobbi Rae McIntire, Eric Shepard
Rating: PG
Word Count: 364
Summary: You don’t mess about with Bobby Lee’s crime scene.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: Mine!
Bobby Lee McIntire’s head jerked up sharply, sensual mouth pressed into a thin, hard line. “Take one step past that tape,” he warned, “and I will end you.”
The speedster vibrated just outside the orange crime scene tape, looking uncertain. He was young, dark haired, and vaguely Asian looking, though his eyes were blue. He looked around as Bobby Lee watched him. Rae, who is this kid?
There was a long pause in the place that was entirely his sister’s. That’s Eric, she finally filled in. We’ve met him.
“What do you want?” Bobby Lee snapped. “I’m working.” Thankfully, he was alone at the scene. He’d fought long and hard to keep his and Bobbi Rae’s lives separate. Unfortunately, since he and his twin were no longer entirely separate entities…
“I’m, uh, looking for Chimera.”
“We’re busy.”
“But-”
Bobby Lee stood up, ignoring his sister’s protests of interest and attempts to gain control of their shared body. Normally, they shared the body easily, but Bobby Lee had made it clear that when he was on the clock, he was to be in control. In exchange, Bobbi Rae had complete control when they were on missions with the Avengers. “I am not a super hero,” he said, looming over the boy. “I am a scientist. And I am the person who makes it so that people you tie to lamp posts actually go to jail. So kindly stop interrupting me and go away.”
“But that’s what I need!” Eric cried out, features blurring as he vibrated. “Someone attacked Iron Maiden and we need evidence.”
Bobby Lee studied the boy, lips still pressed together. “Keep everyone out of the scene,” he said reluctantly. “I’ll be there when my shift’s over.”
“Thank you.” The words came well after the speedster had disappeared.
Bobby Lee made a disgusted noise, returning to his work.
This is weird for you.
Shut up, Rae.
Author: dorksidefiker
Fandom: That Damn Mpreg
Table/Prompt: Table 4/49. Alive
Character/Pairing: Bobby Lee and Bobbi Rae McIntire, Eric Shepard
Rating: PG
Word Count: 364
Summary: You don’t mess about with Bobby Lee’s crime scene.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: Mine!
Bobby Lee McIntire’s head jerked up sharply, sensual mouth pressed into a thin, hard line. “Take one step past that tape,” he warned, “and I will end you.”
The speedster vibrated just outside the orange crime scene tape, looking uncertain. He was young, dark haired, and vaguely Asian looking, though his eyes were blue. He looked around as Bobby Lee watched him. Rae, who is this kid?
There was a long pause in the place that was entirely his sister’s. That’s Eric, she finally filled in. We’ve met him.
“What do you want?” Bobby Lee snapped. “I’m working.” Thankfully, he was alone at the scene. He’d fought long and hard to keep his and Bobbi Rae’s lives separate. Unfortunately, since he and his twin were no longer entirely separate entities…
“I’m, uh, looking for Chimera.”
“We’re busy.”
“But-”
Bobby Lee stood up, ignoring his sister’s protests of interest and attempts to gain control of their shared body. Normally, they shared the body easily, but Bobby Lee had made it clear that when he was on the clock, he was to be in control. In exchange, Bobbi Rae had complete control when they were on missions with the Avengers. “I am not a super hero,” he said, looming over the boy. “I am a scientist. And I am the person who makes it so that people you tie to lamp posts actually go to jail. So kindly stop interrupting me and go away.”
“But that’s what I need!” Eric cried out, features blurring as he vibrated. “Someone attacked Iron Maiden and we need evidence.”
Bobby Lee studied the boy, lips still pressed together. “Keep everyone out of the scene,” he said reluctantly. “I’ll be there when my shift’s over.”
“Thank you.” The words came well after the speedster had disappeared.
Bobby Lee made a disgusted noise, returning to his work.
This is weird for you.
Shut up, Rae.