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prillalar ([personal profile] prillalar) wrote2004-02-14 09:19 am

Ain't there anyone here for love, sweet love?

Ah, my loves, Happy Valentine's Day!

Last week, I was chatting with [livejournal.com profile] kormantic and saying I should get something done for you all for a Valentine's treat. And she told me that I give so much, I should get people to give me things instead. So I thought that was a good idea but then I forgot to post about it ahead of time, demanding tribute drabbles for Valentine's Day.

So I came up with a way to both give and get prezzies: the Drabble-Matic.

Head over, make yourself a drabble -- slash, het, any fandom -- and then post it here so I can read it.

(I should warn you, my site has been a little slow today. Figures. And let me know if you find any bugs or typos.)

ETA: Damn, I spent all last night and a lot of this morning coding this and now my host is having network problems. Sometimes you can get through, sometimes not. Damn.

ETA 2: Linking, either to this post, or to the Drabble-Matic itself, is just fine.

ETA 3: If you want to try another drabble with the same terms, just reload the result page. If you get a message asking you if you want to re-post the info, say yes. Clicking the Again button will take you back to enter new terms.

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[identity profile] phineasjones.livejournal.com 2004-02-14 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
A Table In Time

On a shiny and strong morning, wesley sat under a tree. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His manhood ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect gunn to love someone with a smooth arse?

Crankily, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a pretty swell fork, all on a summer's day. I wish my gunn would bite me, in his own nerdy way..."

"Do you?" gunn sat down beside wesley and put his hand on wesley's finger. "I think that could be arranged."

wesley gasped calmly. "But what about my smooth arse?"

"I like it," gunn said quietly. "I think it's luscious."

They came together and their kiss was like water dripping from a leaky faucet.

"I love you," wesley said angrily.

"I love you too," gunn replied and bit him.

They bought a cat, moved in together, and lived deftly ever after.