Voice mail

Mar. 13th, 2030 11:59 pm
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Hi, this is Dawn, were you calling for something?
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Choose one or a couple of these, and I'll do my best to write a drabble or ficlet with that prompt and my muse and your muse. Let me know if you have stuff to add to the request prompt!

1. Playful!Rose
2. Murderous!Rose
3. Flailing!Rose
4. Incarcerated!Rose
5. Deviant!Rose
6. Ill!Rose
7. Intoxicated!Rose
8. Wildly Inappropriate!Rose
9. Eloquent!Rose
10. Cooking!Rose
11. Over-protective!Rose
12. Wanker!Rose
13. Silly!Rose
14. Romantic!Rose
15. Long-winded!Rose
16. Bedtime!Rose
17. Jealous!Rose
18. Inquisitive!Rose
19. Confused!Rose
20. Sexy!Rose
21. Angry!Rose
22. Dorky!Rose
23. Working!Rose
24. Needs-a-Hug!Rose
25. Choose-your-own!Rose
lightening_sky: (You shouldn't have done that)
What's with all those love songs?
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1) Go HERE to generate 10 random numbers between 1 and 100. Generate a different set of numbers for each character you pick. DO THIS FIRST.

2) Then I will answer the corresponding questions from HERE.

Make sure that the numbers are different!

Keep in mind that random or not, chances are that the combination between questions and asker will likely make us both o.O.
lightening_sky: (Easy)
It wasn't anything much, really. But Eve was up and about, now, and working her web of contacts to make sure the mess was cleaned up - she had assured her sister she wasn't doing it personally unless somebody came after her again, and she had to be satisfied with that - and had asked Dawn to stay put. Safe, and at home, where home meant the hotel rooms that they shared.

For the sake of making sure she got better sooner, Dawn was compliant.

That didn't mean that she couldn't call in company, right? Especially company that Eve wouldn't object to.

It was just pizza. And wine, if they wanted to add mock-fancy, and beer, if they didn't. And, while he was coming over, she baked cookies. Not like it was that difficult! And she saved them up for a surprise, later.

Then again, after all the... stuff, it was a little awkward to just sit and... eat, kind of looking at each other across the table.

That got resolved by suggesting a carpet picnic instead. He eyed her a little curiously, but went along. Somehow, it was better, easier for both of them to relax.

"It's nice, isn't it?"

"Hmm?"

"Just. Hanging around. No adrenaline. Nobody in actual trouble. Don't you think?"


ooc: Open for tagging, if in the mood, or just a gift drabble! <3
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