and i feel alive (prompts post)
Nov. 27th, 2010 10:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I went to mom's choir's Christmas concert today, and cried my way through at least six of the songs because, oh, one of the choir members did a sign language interpretation of "Silent Night" and one more song, and I can't get over her face, how expressive she was and how she was the very incarnation of joy and it was so beautiful, I can't adequately convey how beautiful it was. I'd never have thought you could recreate music with your hands, but she did. And I really liked the inclusiveness, obviously.
(Side note: when I was younger, they thought my hearing problem would get worse and I would have to learn sign language. It didn't, it went away instead and I put my hearing aids away at twelve, but I still--sign language is high on my list of things I want to learn.)
I feel like writing short-short things, so I thought I'd do one of these. It's been a while. I'll do the first five or six, depending on if my Yuletide grabs me again.
Prompt: a pairing, an AU or a crossover and a first kiss. Fandoms: BTVS, Panic, The Like, Bob, Brian, Mikey Way, Veronica Mars, DCU, Vampire Diaries, etc. You lot know what I write.
(Side note: when I was younger, they thought my hearing problem would get worse and I would have to learn sign language. It didn't, it went away instead and I put my hearing aids away at twelve, but I still--sign language is high on my list of things I want to learn.)
I feel like writing short-short things, so I thought I'd do one of these. It's been a while. I'll do the first five or six, depending on if my Yuletide grabs me again.
Prompt: a pairing, an AU or a crossover and a first kiss. Fandoms: BTVS, Panic, The Like, Bob, Brian, Mikey Way, Veronica Mars, DCU, Vampire Diaries, etc. You lot know what I write.
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Date: 2010-11-28 10:23 pm (UTC)Umm, how about Damon/high school-aged!Bob?
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Date: 2010-12-02 08:39 pm (UTC)"Get out," the kid said, gripping his sticks tight.
Damon frowned. "Must you be so rude, really?" He only wanted a look at the tapestry in the music room, because it looked appealingly mystical and like something he'd have to make Bonnie look at next time she was a little more amenable to helping. Right now asking her would not be a good plan (he wasn't that fond of aneurysms), which was why he wanted to have the tapestry in reserve for when it was.
"Yes," the kid said. Wow, his eyes were really blue.
Damon shook himself out of--what was this? "You're going to let me look at the tapestry," he said, but the kid's eyes didn't dilate at all.
Damon gaped. The kid looked a little smug, but mostly he looked irritated.
"Yeah, that doesn't work on me."
"Why not?" Damon said. Not peevishly. Damon was never peevish.
"Werewolves, witches and vampires," the kid muttered. "You think you've cornered the market on fucking being mystical."
"Wait." If he wasn't either of those, then what was he?
Those blue eyes pinned him in place. The kid said, very clearly, "I know thy name, Damon Salvatore, and I will have thee gone." Then he kissed Damon on the lips and pushed him backwards, and the door to the music room slammed shut.
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Date: 2010-12-02 09:17 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2010-12-02 11:18 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-12-04 12:45 pm (UTC)("Where are your wings?" Damon demanded, sitting down across from Bob who was apparently doing homework at the Grill.
Bob blinked. "My wings?" he said innocently, but Damon wasn't fooled.
"Yes, your wings," he said, gesturing at Bob. "Because Peter Pan was actually a documentary, or whatever." Seriously, when Damon figured out what was wrong with his life there would be a reckoning.)
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Date: 2010-12-04 08:55 pm (UTC)Hee! *_* Oh poor Damon; his life is so hard!
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Date: 2011-01-04 09:30 pm (UTC)Bob sighed. "Wings," he informed Damon (seriously, someone ought to tell this kid not to frown so much; he was going to end up with premature wrinkles) "are a cliche invented by people who think fairies are cute and harmless."
Grinning, Damon tousled his hair. "Aw, but I think you're adorable."
Blue eyes glared at him. "Do that again," Bob said, "and I will have your hand, Damon Salvatore."
Damon shivered, blinked, and found himself standing outside the Grill. He really had to figure out how that name thing worked soon; it was getting annoying.
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Date: 2011-01-04 10:16 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-01-06 10:22 pm (UTC)I love the shiver/blink/somewhere else bit. Magical, in all senses of the word!
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Date: 2011-02-16 04:33 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2010-12-06 02:40 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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