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mylittleredgirl) wrote2009-04-28 06:37 am
mylittleredgirl) wrote2009-04-28 06:37 am
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Commentfic meme!
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leyenn and medie, so here goes! :)
The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing from me.In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level. If you absolutely can't write, I don't see why you wouldn't be able to offer drawings or icons or something instead. You know, if you want to. :)
Suggest away! (If you suggest a show or character I don't know, I'll let you know and you can suggest again.) If you want to throw in a random word to aid in muse navigation, but the internets can always provide me with random words if necessary.
leyenn and medie, so here goes! :)The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing from me.
Suggest away! (If you suggest a show or character I don't know, I'll let you know and you can suggest again.) If you want to throw in a random word to aid in muse navigation, but the internets can always provide me with random words if necessary.
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With the combination of genetic material from a subterranean species and, well, Neelix, Harry Kim probably should have expected Kes's children to be really, really good at Hide and Seek.
He didn't, however, expect that they'd be so good that he would actually lose one of them. He'd found Wex squeezed inside an equipment container in the aeroponics bay – he'd hidden there twice before, and was a bit of a creature of habit. Tuvok Jr. (technically just "Tuvok," and no relation at all to the Vulcan of the same name) had managed to sneak past B'Elanna and the entire Engineering team to hide under the Warp Core Diagnostic Terminal with none of the crewmen on duty being the wiser.
Lisen, the third Ocampa child in the trifecta and the only girl, was so good at Hide and Seek that she'd left her comm badge as a decoy in the shuttlebay, and now wasn't even showing up on internal sensors.
They were at Warp, so at least she couldn't have beamed herself anywhere. Mezoti had crossly pointed out that Lisen would surely respond to a ship-wide communication requesting that she check in with the Bridge, but Harry Kim knew that Mezoti was just hoping the Ocampa child would get in trouble – before Kes's triplets had gotten old enough for hide and seek, Mezoti had been the reigning champion (Tuvok, Wex and Lisen might look six or seven years old now, but less than eight months ago they were still crawling around and chewing on everything they could get into their mouths).
Instead of alerting the Bridge to his epic failure at babysitting duty (Seven of Nine would never, ever leave the younger ex-Borg children in his charge again), Harry organized search teams. Naomi Wildman dragged the still-muttering Mezoti through the empty guest quarters and the common areas. The Borg twins took the cargo and shuttle bays. Wex and Tuvok were searching through the Jeffries tubes of the upper levels with tricorders to detect whatever life-sign-scattering technology Lisen had somehow gotten her hands on, and Harry took the lower decks.
Really, Tuvok (the Vulcan Tuvok, who always looked emotionlessly annoyed whenever anyone referred to him as "Tuvok Sr.") should use the Ocampa kids to train his security forces to dig out intruders. This was far more effective than any holodeck training scenario.
Harry Kim was just figuring out how he could spin this as a security training exercise in order to get the Bridge's assistance in retrieving the girl before dinnertime when he finally spotted what looked like a small Thorium leak two corridors ahead of him.
When Harry found out which Maquis crewmember had been training his babysitting charges on guerilla warfare tactics…
He rounded the corner, still undecided on whether he was going to compliment Lisen for her ingenuity or establish some strongly worded rules for what was and wasn't out of bounds, and nearly ran into Captain Janeway.
(cont'd... Harry, Janeway & the Happy Voyager Project Gleee!verse)
Janeway looked just as startled to see him, actually. And was she blushing? Did Janeway blush?
She didn't have any tools with her, so she wasn't fixing something (and why would she be doing such menial work in a non-emergency situation, anyway?). All she had was a PADD.
Janeway snatched the PADD towards her chest, but he caught sight of a header before it was out of sight. The Cowboy's Daughter. What could that possibly be? And why was she-
"As you were, Ensign," she said.
"Are you… reading in a Jeffries tube?" he asked. Was she reading a romance novel in a Jeffries' tube?
It was official now: Janeway did blush. In fact, it was distinctly unnerving.
"Some days it's not easy to find a quiet place on this ship," she pointed out.
Well, that was true enough. Tom Paris had been on a mission of full-on pestering to try and arrange a detour to some sort of Space Junk Ship-building Olympics, and the Doctor had conscripted the Captain as his dissertation advisor for his new desire to collect three or four more doctorate degrees.
"Oh." Harry was still confused. "I don't suppose you've seen Lisen around?"
Janeway raised an eyebrow. "What would Lisen be doing in a Jeffries' tube?"
"Nothing," he replied. Then, because he was terrible at lying to his captain, "She may have taken 'hide and seek' a little too seriously. Just… don't tell Neelix?"
Janeway held up The Cowboy's Daughter. "Depends. Are you going to tell Chakotay? He's been after me for a month to take some downtime, and I'd rather not let him win this easily."
"My lips are sealed," Harry promised. "Enjoy your book."
Janeway smirked, then looked ponderous. "Hand me that tricorder."
Harry obeyed. "Captain?"
She tucked the PADD under her arm and nodded her head toward the Thorium leak. Knowing Lisen, that was probably just a decoy. "I think I'd better help you out. Can't let my operations officer be defeated by a ten-month-old."
Now it was Harry's turn to feel a little hot in the cheeks. "I'll find her eventually."
Janeway grins. She's been smiling more lately, but a full-on grin is still a rare sight. "You wouldn't deny your captain a little hide and seek, would you?"
Harry smiles, and not only because it will scare the heck out of Lisen when it's Captain Janeway who digs her out of her top-secret hiding spot. "Never, ma'am."
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The only thing that would make it better is if you gave me a neckrub while I read this.
I can't even come up with a snappy rejoinder bit of dialogue because my brain is still gleeing out! Although, I'd pay money to see the memo Harry puts together re: Lisen's security training. EEEE!
Re: The only thing that would make it better is if you gave me a neckrub while I read this.
Naomi will be all "I CALLED BEING CAPTAIN FIRRRST!" And actually, how badly do I want to have a "Rascals"-type episode where aliens take over Voyager and the kids have to retake the ship? SO BADLY. (Oh yeah, did I mention? The Ocampalets are canon in my head now.)
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(or, if you've been watching, Temerance Brennan, same prompt
Sam Carter / "alone"
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Somehow, it made sense that the only time she'd been alone in what seemed like months would be because she fell down a hole.
"Management" at the SGC means more regular hours and less life-threatening danger, but it also means she's constantly training or reviewing or managing someone. She doesn't even have her own lab anymore. Home is no better – Brianna just got tall enough to turn doorknobs, so even the bathroom is no longer safe. If she goes to bed early to get an hour alone before Jack finishes watching the ballgame, the dog will faithfully follow her under the covers to keep her from going too long without a cold, damp nose against her skin.
She was starting to go a little stir-crazy in the Colorado winter, so she signed herself up for a brief jaunt to an alien technology recovery site on sunny P4X-118.
She's not getting much sun at the bottom of a hole, though. She landed well and isn't hurt, beyond a bruise or two to her ego, and SG-14 isn't even a quarter-mile away. There's nothing of any technological interest down here – it is a hole full of dirt, after all – but she isn't in any hurry to call for rescue.
After all, this may be the only off she gets for a while.
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And I so identify!
Thank you!
Re: Sam Carter / "alone"
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or, failing that, sam/rodney. yus.
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Rodney vs. Snoopy.
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Joe/Torri.
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Give a word prompt and the rpf is all yours. :)
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ILU. *hugs*