In the mood to write
Sep. 16th, 2012 12:10 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
A meme that's going around my flist that I like the idea of. I have the weekend off so there might even be fic snippets. I'm also considering posting up parts of my current WiPs to give them a good stare. I think I'll do that tomorrow.
Pick a trope from this list and provide a fandom/pairing and I’ll tell you something about the story I’d write for that combination (i.e. write a snippet from the story or write not!fic or tell you the title and summary for the story I would write)
1. genderswap
2. bodyswap
3. drunk!fic
4. huddling for warmth
5. pretending to be married
6. secretly a virgin
7. amnesia
8. cross-dressing
9. forced to share a bed
10. truth or dare
11. historical AU
12. accidental-baby-acquisition
13. apocalypse fic
14. telepathy
15. High School/College AU
Pick a trope from this list and provide a fandom/pairing and I’ll tell you something about the story I’d write for that combination (i.e. write a snippet from the story or write not!fic or tell you the title and summary for the story I would write)
1. genderswap
2. bodyswap
3. drunk!fic
4. huddling for warmth
5. pretending to be married
6. secretly a virgin
7. amnesia
8. cross-dressing
9. forced to share a bed
10. truth or dare
11. historical AU
12. accidental-baby-acquisition
13. apocalypse fic
14. telepathy
15. High School/College AU
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Date: 2012-09-16 01:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-16 06:48 pm (UTC)Title-I know you
Summary-The government captures the two leaders of the mutant movement and tries to reprogram them.
His head hurt and the room he was in was wrong. There were also voices in his head, but they weren't the worrying part, they felt normal.
Instead he didn't know where he was and a kind voice came from somewhere saying, "Mr. Xavier, you can't walk but there is a wheelchair for you. Please get yourself into it and come to the door. There's someone we wish you to meet."
The name Xavier sounded right and he was dressed in a nice suit though it felt off as he struggled to get himself into the chair, but once he was in, it felt more comfortable. The door opened onto a blank hallway where a man that he wanted to know was standing; tall, strong and something about him made him feel sure of himself.
A woman wearing black emerged from a door and took the back of his chair, which wasn't right as she said, "Your name is Charles Xavier and this is Erik Lensherr, you're going to be staying with us as we figure a few things out."
The other man, Erik met his gaze and there was confusion there but he had to fight a smile, they would get out of this.
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Date: 2012-09-16 03:18 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-16 07:14 pm (UTC)Summary: In which the reason for Mr. Darcy's behavior is that he has telepathy.
He hated assemblies, the thoughts never varied from one to the other. Who was dancing with whom, who was wearing what and who was going to soon be married? It was tiring and boring and he wished that he had been able to stay home as he had finally found a place, where he could be quiet.
Sadly it was not to be and that woman, Elizabeth Bennet would keep thinking awful ideas about him simply because he wished for some peace. Society was a great burden.
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Date: 2012-09-17 05:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-16 03:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-16 06:51 pm (UTC)Summary-Mansfield Park was seeming to settled down when Fanny found the child.
Fanny sighed, why did she have to be the sensible one? There was just something about Mansfield Park that attracted the stranger parts of society. Why would anyone think that she would be the proper person to take care of a small and rather loud baby? A nurse would have to be found as well as the mother. It was a great bother as her writing was going quite well and needed more tending to.
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Date: 2012-09-16 04:54 pm (UTC)Hank & Charles, accidental-baby-acquisition
Moist & Jessica, High School/College AU
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Date: 2012-09-17 02:27 am (UTC)Summary: A mutant mother trusts the Xavier school rather more than they ever expected.
The baby, who's name was Erin according to the note was in Charles' arms as he tried to find where he'd put the number of his Nanny's family. His Nanny had died many years ago, but he knew that her daughter might have some ideas of how to find a proper nurse.
At that moment, the baby sneezed covering Charles in something that wasn't normal mucus, "Oh, well, this is going to be rather difficult."
Hank came in as Charles was wiping himself off and looked at the scene, "Should I take her, I think she likes my fur."
"No, I'm fine."
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Date: 2012-09-18 12:31 am (UTC)Moist, 1
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Date: 2012-09-18 11:36 am (UTC)Summary: Phyllis and Charles are friends who both keep having crushes on the wrong people.
Charles hadn't taken his tie off fully, because he wanted to look neat just in case Harry looked his way. He knew that Harry appreciated the fact that he wasn't as sloppy as the other boys, but that wasn't quite enough. Something hit his head and he turned to see Phyllis giving him a look that said, you're looking too hard, stop it.
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Date: 2012-09-20 02:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-20 02:18 pm (UTC)Summary: In which there is a great deal of confusion and some intimate matters are learned. I also got an idea for this one, which I could see expanding but I don't know to where.
Jane wished that she could make Lydia's hair lie straight, it was quite unruly and she felt as if her dress had far too many bows on it. Lydia had explained to her in rather clear terms that she was going to wear this dress and talk to certain soldiers and in exchange, Lydia would talk to Mr. Bingley. It all seemed doomed to fail because Lydia did not understand the idea of being quiet and thoughtful.
Normally she would ask Lizzie to help, but Lizzie and Mary kept having these complicated discussions about what was going on before playing the piano. The playing was better than it usually was but it did have a way of going into her head rather too much. Their mother had gone and hidden in her room and kept having fits, which no one had found a good solutin to. She at least appeared to be in her right body and their father was researching.