Oh, Fay, that was completely and thoroughly nummy.
Lorne ,'Smile Time'
Buffista Fic: It Could Be Plot Bunnies
Where the Buffistas let their fanfic creative juices flow. May contain erotica.
That's right, today's Fay's day off. t hugs Fay tight
yeah, I'll get this yet
Gah. Faith. Willow. Yummy.
Sigh. I wanna have sex with Willow in a public toilet. Silly fictional characters, with their durned non-existance.
Ok, so I still drabble during my fic sabbatical...thursday 100 was "damp" this week...it was also *late* but I digress.
Yes, I'm still bitter that out of a relatively huge fandom, only 2 people liked my Munch-Spector.(one of whom our own debg)..Philistines.(And I could've sent damp to icky places, but I didn't, even though it's SVU fic. Which I write for Munch anyway.)
The girl’s face is damp with tears. She’s sixteen, and there are holes in her story already. Munch sighs. He knew there were reasons he hated Sundays. This isn’t rape. Fifty bucks says Lolita junior has an older boyfriend her family hates.(He can’t throw any stones...he *was* that, for Gwennie. And they were...one hundred percent right.) All the signs are there. Teenaged girl, comes in reeking of Drakkar, Sunday morning, parents out of town, nothing in her purse but last night’s underwear. He is glad he never had children. “Look, kid.” Munch says, but then she shows blue eyes, and he is helpless for thirty seconds. “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s raining.”
aaaaaand, erika just broke me.
I don't know whether to be excited or apologize, Deb. But of course, that would never happen on SVU because, even though it's kind of standard around precincts everywhere, they couldn't hammer home "Believe the Victim' with it. And Munch is...like mute on that show anymore. And whenever possible, a freaky subplot, possibly incest must be included. And Stabler has to bring up the fam, Benson her tragic past, and mostly there has to be a verdict. Whew! Holy speedy justice, Batman!
That is a fantastic drabble, erika. Love the Munch voice, it is perfect.
Thank you. But of course, the Munchkin, c'est moi.
Erika, once again, you've got the Munch-ster down. With a side order of "ow."