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primeval100 #200, past challenges (#75 – Crossover and/or Favorite Character)
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cupidandpsychojim_and_bones Sweethearts Challenge. Prompts based on those chalky tasting heart-shaped candies were claimed along and two people were assigned to write the prompt, one from Jim's POV and one from Bones' POV. Many thanks to my Sis, kerry_louise , for the beta. Love you, girl!tocourtdisaster Title: Flesh and Blood
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Challenge: 192 – Flesh and Blood
Characters: Becker, OC
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Authors Note I: Follows on from When There's Nowhere Left to Go. Thanks to kerry_louise for the beta. *hugs*
( Flesh and blood... )
Title: When There's Nowhere Left to Go
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Challenge: primeval100 #191 – Honey, I'm Home
Characters: Becker, OC
Warnings: None
Spoilers: Pre-series 4 webisodes and 4x01
Authors Notes: Okay, so this is a very loose interpretation of the prompt. Hope it's still acceptable. Thanks to my sis, kerry_louise, for the title.
( When There's Nowhere Left to Go )
hc_bingo card. Unbeta'd. Concrit and feedback are love.
jim_and_bones . You must be a member of the comm to see the pics. Title and cut text from the song Closer by Nine Inch Nails.
hawaii_5_0_100 prompt, parenthood
bridge2sickbay drabbles/ficlets
Title: Second Son
Challenge: chronometric prompt, AU
Time Limit: 120 minutes
Characters: Leonard “Bones” McCoy, James T. Kirk, Christopher Pike, Gary Mitchell
Disclaimer: So not mine. No harm intended. Thanks to Roddenberry, Abrams, and Paramount.
Author Notes: Yeah, IDEK. The time limit killed me on this one. Not beta'd. There may be a continuation. *shrug* Cut text and title comes from "Second Son" by Elliott Brood.
( It's apparent that his parents never loved him at all... )
primeval100 #169, fight
chronometric chronometric's weekly challenge, to write about a journey. Title: To Finish First (ST:XI/modern day NASCAR AU) Pt 2/?
Disclaimer: It's all filthy lies!
Rating: PG-13 to R
Pairing: Eventual Bones/Kirk
Summary: Starfleet Racing's newest rookie, Jim Kirk, likes to say his wide-open is one more gear than everyone else's. His crew chief, Leonard McCoy, isn't sure that is a good thing.
Part 1
( “One of these days, McCoy, your face is gonna stick like that.” )
theatrical_muse. My character was Pogue Parry from the 2006 film, The Covenant. I wanted to get these here and add them to my masterlist in the event I ever delve back into the fandom. chronometric 's weekly challenge, Beginnings.fredbassett whom I adore for letting me play in her sandbox. Adult Taylor Crane belongs to me but she loves to play with others and won't bite. Unless you ask her to.lsellersfic 's awesome steampunk Primeval AU Nazis and Dinosaurs and Airships!! Oh My! featuring Taylor, Tanya Lacey and Mary Tremayne made me realise how much I miss Taylor so here's something small to try to work my way back to her.“Why didn’t anyone tell me this was a bad idea?”
Ditzy raised his head from between her legs and grinned at Taylor.
“Hey!” Finn protested from where he sat behind his wife, supporting her back and shoulders. “We tried to stop you from coming through.”
“No, idiot,” Taylor snapped. “Letting you knock me up was a bad idea.”
“We tried to stop you there, too.” Ditzy replied. “Come on now, Taylor. Push for me.”
Taylor screamed as she contorted, trying desperately to push the stubborn baby from her body. Ditzy shook his head and she stopped, resting back into Finn’s strong arms.
“Fffff-fudge,” she said, tiredly. When she opened her eyes, Finn was giving her a look.
“What?”
“Fudge?”
“Yes, fudge. No more cursing for me. I’m going to be somebody’s mum, you know.”
Finn beamed. “Yeah, yeah. I know.”
End
kirkmccoy100 “Only you would go traipsing barefoot through alien waters, Jim.”
“Ouch,” Jim whined. “How was I supposed to know there’d be stealth tadpoles with teeth? Teeth, Bones!”
“Oh, I dunno. You might’ve listened to me the first five times I warned you.”
McCoy tied off the last stitch roughly, just to re-iterate his annoyance. Not that it seemed to work because he soon had a big toe in his face.
“Kiss it and make it better?”
McCoy scowled even as he placed a gentle kiss on the digit.
“It could be worse, Bones.”
“How’s that?”
“I almost went skinny-dipping!”
“Idiot.”
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