May. 13th, 2011

Every Time

May. 13th, 2011 12:20 am
jooles34: (ConnorLesterSide)
Title: Every Time
Fandom: Primeval
Characters: Lester/Connor
Words: 100
Rating,Warnings:
PG
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Primeval.
Spoilers: None
AN: For
[livejournal.com profile] primeval100prompt 'fear'.

Every time the detector goes off and every time he watches him run out of that door.

Every time the call comes through that there is an incursion. Every time he hears the shout for back up, hears a voice call “medic team now.”

Every single time his heart stops. Because every time Lester is terrified he won’t come home again.

Every time he starts to breath again only when he hears his voice chatter excitedly as he returns.

And every time he takes him home and loses himself in his body, chasing the fear away for one more day.

jooles34: (RacoonsPole)

Inspired by [livejournal.com profile] morrigans_eve's drabble.



Ryan stood, hands on hips and glared upwards.

“I still don’t understand why I have to do this.… They can’t all be busy in fics surely? Wait, is this just an excuse to get me here with my top off? … Well, at least you’re honest.”

He turned to the assorted raccoons in front of him.

“Okay ladies and…gents…let’s start. Porn muses are AWOL so we need to engage some significant persuasion tactics. Now, you’ve all been given your regulation g-strings and corsets, so if you will just grab the poles in front of you then we can begin.”
jooles34: (LesterUnamused)

“Now then Torrance; there have been reports that some are finding your behaviour a little too threatening. I have been asked,” Lester broke off to look upwards with an air of disdain “to give you a little guidance in other ways of getting your point across without the need to resort to growling and physical intimidation.”

He watched with one eyebrow raised as the raccoon snarled his way through a series of sarcastic put downs Lester had written up on a board.

“Well, I think that’s quite enough. We’ll stick to gnashing of teeth and gnawing on scenery after all.”


jooles34: (RaccoonBigGun)



“Now then Teddy, we have to have a little chat. It’s all very well being cute and adorable but that is only going to get you so far. Cute and adorable is not going to get you comments, you need to up your game. This is a Mossberg Combat Shotgun. It can be very persuasive.”

Becker watched as the little raccoon hefted the large gun into his arms and promptly collapsed with a squeak. Big brown eyes peered up at him. The soldier regarded him quietly.

“You know, you remind me a lot of a certain computer expert I know…”

 

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