"and every time you ask him for another vanishing act, he half-smiles"

[mooging]

Right, fic-writing is currently something I want to do but none of the characters are behaving and I can't get anything to work (except Ed Byrne and Russell Howard, who, conversely, won't shut the hell up when I want them to, and, yes, they do count as characters, be quiet), so I call upon the powers of meme and the uber-powers of friends-list, and ask you to bear another one-sentence fic meme, to get me in the writing mind-set again.

Pretty please?

Give me a character (or multiple characters, or a pairing, or a theory, or a ridiculous AU, or anything you like, really) from a fandom (er, preferably one that I'm familiar with. If you don't know whether I know a fandom or not, feel free to ask. Crossovers are absolutely fine), and a theme to go with it (by 'a theme' I mean anything that will give me some idea of where I'm going - be as vague or as specific as you want to be), and I'll write you a one-sentence fic. You may make as many requests as you like. 

ILYOUALL.

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[moogle62.livejournal.com]

Okay, here we go:

Out of all the juvenile happenstances Dara had witnessed when filming Mock the Week, the one involving David Mitchell and Russell Howard having a fairly fierce flailing-girl-fist fight: later, when the two of them had been dragged apart and Dara had recovered enough from all the laughing to actually ask what had set the whole thing off, Russell had turned faintly pink and mumbled something about shirts, and maybe about colours, and there may have been something about tee-shirts versus formal shirts, and then had gone away, and Dara had boggled a bit and decided not to mention this in filming, as amusing as it might be, because it made his head go woozy in the bad way, and it was just plain stupid to have a girly slap-fight over shirts/

[yaminokurisu.livejournal.com]

OH YOU AWESOME.

[moogle62.livejournal.com]

I'M GLAD YOU LIKED IT!