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Title: Alphabet Drabble Meme: S is for Sunrise, T is for Torture, U is for Underestimate, V is for Victim
Fandom: Fried Green Tomatoes, NCIS, Guiding Light, Star Wars
Characters: Idgie Threadgood/Ruth Jamison, Jenny Shepard/Ziva David, Olivia Spencer/Natalia Rivera, Leia Organa Solo
Category: A little bit of everything really
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 154, 168, 301, 100
Summary: A set of multi-fandom drabbles. I'll be posting a couple a day based on length. These very from a few thousand words to a true 100 word drabble.
Disclaimer: All characters and situations to belong to a bunch of different people and companies who are not me. Also I'm making no money off this.
Author's Note: At the end of the year I was about to give up on getting these drabbles written. I've had the prompts since MARCH. Many thanks to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
rysler for her encouragement and gentle prodding, because without that these never would have gotten done and I'm very happy they did.
Prompts: S is for Sunrise, Idgie/Ruth, Fried Green Tomatoes,ryan_tseng ; T is for Torture, Jenny Shepard/Ziva David, NCIS, zep1980 ; U is for Underestimate, Olivia Spencer, Guiding Light, ariestess ; V is for Victim, Leia Organa Solo, Star Wars, ariestess .
S is for Sunrise, Idgie/Ruth, Fried Green Tomatoes, ryan_tseng
The first night that Idgie brings her home from Geogia, Ruth can't sleep. She's exhausted, but her mind won't still and her body aches.
Somewhere in the long hours, in the darkest part of the night, Ruth realizes there's a figure standing at her door. She has a moment of pure terror, he heart pounding so hard in chest that she can hardly breathe. Then she realizes it's just Idgie. She can't hold her hand out, but she wants to.
Idgie stands there for a long time before she comes in and sits down beside Ruth on the bed. Ruth scoots over a little, making room for her. Idgie's shoulder is at just the right height for her to lean her head against it.
Neither one of them says anything.
Ruth finds her mind drifting a little, but she never manages to fall asleep. Together they watch the sun rise on a new day.
T is for Torture, Jenny Shepard/Ziva David, NCIS, zep1980
Jenny is pretty sure that someone would have an objection to what Ziva's doing to her with her tongue - if they knew. And thank god they don't, or they'd both be out of jobs so fast their heads would spin. But that's all part of the fun.
That and the Geneva Convention violating cruel-and-unusual punishment that Ziva's wreaking on her with talented lips and teeth and tongue.
Jenny can't hold back the moan that spills out of her any longer. Ziva glances up, her hair falling away from her face, just long enough for Jenny to catch a glimpse of her infuriating smirk. Jenny squirms, not just irritated with Ziva, but at herself. She's losing this little game they play and she hates losing.
Ziva's tongue strokes and Jenny gasps again, involuntarily. She might be losing, but what away to go. And best of all, she'll get her chance to return the favor soon enough.
Then she shudders again and whimpers. God, what Ziva does to her...
U is for Underestimate, Olivia Spencer, Guiding Light, ariestess
Olivia Spencer smiled. Everyone had thought she was going to fuck this up. Hell, so had she. But, here she was, still with Natalia, ten years later, with nary an affair or separation to their names.
Oh, sure there had been adjustments and rough spots. There had been days that Olivia was so frustrated that she wanted to cry, weeks where Natalia had hardly even looked at her and she thought she would go insane. Days where she lost track of what had made them work so well together, let Natalia down.
But that was all in the past. This is now. The day she gets to renew her vows to the amazing woman who's the love of her life.
"Ready to do this? Again." Natalia asks from beside her, a small smile dancing over her lips.
Olivia just squeezes her hand. "How 'bout you? Think you can put up with another ten years with me."
"Maybe." Natalia's smile widens. "Let's find out." She leans over and kisses Olivia.
Olivia is expecting a peck, she gets a deep, searching kiss, Natalia reminding her of everything they share and everything still to come. Her hands slip to Natalia's waist, trying to tug her closer. Natalia laughs against her lips, soft puffs of air and then she pulls away. She's practically halfway down the aisle and Olivia's still standing there, half in a daze, staring after her.
"You coming?" Natalia asks with a teasing smile, the naughty glint in her eye apparent only to Olivia.
And all Olivia can do is smile and shake her head, because Natalia knows her. She doesn't underestimate Olivia; she challenges her to keep up. Olivia loves every minute of it. She smiles.
"Not yet, Sweetheart," she murmurs under her breath. "But soon, if I have my way."
V is for Victim, Leia Organa Solo, Star Wars, ariestess
Leia Organa Solo is no victim.
It's a word she's been called many times - victim of the Empire, of the destruction of her homeworld, the losses of her sons. But never has she felt the word applied to her. To accept it is to accept the loss of control, to give up the ability to influence her own destiny that comes with it.
And that is one thing she will never do.
No matter how hard or how hopeless, she will never give up.
She's many things: princess, Rebel, diplomat, Jedi Knight, wife.
Only one word need not apply.
Fandom: Fried Green Tomatoes, NCIS, Guiding Light, Star Wars
Characters: Idgie Threadgood/Ruth Jamison, Jenny Shepard/Ziva David, Olivia Spencer/Natalia Rivera, Leia Organa Solo
Category: A little bit of everything really
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 154, 168, 301, 100
Summary: A set of multi-fandom drabbles. I'll be posting a couple a day based on length. These very from a few thousand words to a true 100 word drabble.
Disclaimer: All characters and situations to belong to a bunch of different people and companies who are not me. Also I'm making no money off this.
Author's Note: At the end of the year I was about to give up on getting these drabbles written. I've had the prompts since MARCH. Many thanks to
rysler for her encouragement and gentle prodding, because without that these never would have gotten done and I'm very happy they did. Prompts: S is for Sunrise, Idgie/Ruth, Fried Green Tomatoes,
ryan_tseng ; T is for Torture, Jenny Shepard/Ziva David, NCIS, zep1980 ; U is for Underestimate, Olivia Spencer, Guiding Light, ariestess ; V is for Victim, Leia Organa Solo, Star Wars, ariestess .S is for Sunrise, Idgie/Ruth, Fried Green Tomatoes, ryan_tseng
The first night that Idgie brings her home from Geogia, Ruth can't sleep. She's exhausted, but her mind won't still and her body aches.
Somewhere in the long hours, in the darkest part of the night, Ruth realizes there's a figure standing at her door. She has a moment of pure terror, he heart pounding so hard in chest that she can hardly breathe. Then she realizes it's just Idgie. She can't hold her hand out, but she wants to.
Idgie stands there for a long time before she comes in and sits down beside Ruth on the bed. Ruth scoots over a little, making room for her. Idgie's shoulder is at just the right height for her to lean her head against it.
Neither one of them says anything.
Ruth finds her mind drifting a little, but she never manages to fall asleep. Together they watch the sun rise on a new day.
T is for Torture, Jenny Shepard/Ziva David, NCIS, zep1980
Jenny is pretty sure that someone would have an objection to what Ziva's doing to her with her tongue - if they knew. And thank god they don't, or they'd both be out of jobs so fast their heads would spin. But that's all part of the fun.
That and the Geneva Convention violating cruel-and-unusual punishment that Ziva's wreaking on her with talented lips and teeth and tongue.
Jenny can't hold back the moan that spills out of her any longer. Ziva glances up, her hair falling away from her face, just long enough for Jenny to catch a glimpse of her infuriating smirk. Jenny squirms, not just irritated with Ziva, but at herself. She's losing this little game they play and she hates losing.
Ziva's tongue strokes and Jenny gasps again, involuntarily. She might be losing, but what away to go. And best of all, she'll get her chance to return the favor soon enough.
Then she shudders again and whimpers. God, what Ziva does to her...
U is for Underestimate, Olivia Spencer, Guiding Light, ariestess
Olivia Spencer smiled. Everyone had thought she was going to fuck this up. Hell, so had she. But, here she was, still with Natalia, ten years later, with nary an affair or separation to their names.
Oh, sure there had been adjustments and rough spots. There had been days that Olivia was so frustrated that she wanted to cry, weeks where Natalia had hardly even looked at her and she thought she would go insane. Days where she lost track of what had made them work so well together, let Natalia down.
But that was all in the past. This is now. The day she gets to renew her vows to the amazing woman who's the love of her life.
"Ready to do this? Again." Natalia asks from beside her, a small smile dancing over her lips.
Olivia just squeezes her hand. "How 'bout you? Think you can put up with another ten years with me."
"Maybe." Natalia's smile widens. "Let's find out." She leans over and kisses Olivia.
Olivia is expecting a peck, she gets a deep, searching kiss, Natalia reminding her of everything they share and everything still to come. Her hands slip to Natalia's waist, trying to tug her closer. Natalia laughs against her lips, soft puffs of air and then she pulls away. She's practically halfway down the aisle and Olivia's still standing there, half in a daze, staring after her.
"You coming?" Natalia asks with a teasing smile, the naughty glint in her eye apparent only to Olivia.
And all Olivia can do is smile and shake her head, because Natalia knows her. She doesn't underestimate Olivia; she challenges her to keep up. Olivia loves every minute of it. She smiles.
"Not yet, Sweetheart," she murmurs under her breath. "But soon, if I have my way."
V is for Victim, Leia Organa Solo, Star Wars, ariestess
Leia Organa Solo is no victim.
It's a word she's been called many times - victim of the Empire, of the destruction of her homeworld, the losses of her sons. But never has she felt the word applied to her. To accept it is to accept the loss of control, to give up the ability to influence her own destiny that comes with it.
And that is one thing she will never do.
No matter how hard or how hopeless, she will never give up.
She's many things: princess, Rebel, diplomat, Jedi Knight, wife.
Only one word need not apply.
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