Booth/Brennan Fic Challenge
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ETA: If your response is short, feel free to just put it up as a comment on this post.
I'm issuing a Booth/Brennan fic challenge. (OK, so it's more of a prompt than a challenge, per se.) Would anyone be willing to write a poem, drabble, or fic based on Every Little Thing She Does is Magic by The Police? I'm dying for this fic, but I don't want to write it -- at least at this moment. There's no deadline, and the only requirements are that your piece is inspired by the song, you title it Every Little Thing She Does is Magic, and you don't write a song fic -- i.e. a story with the song lyrics pasted in. It can be dark,fluffy slice-of-life (winks at
tempertemper77), a mix, or whatever your little heart desires.
If you decide to write something, please comment on this post with a link. I'd love to read your creation. :) And if you're looking for someone to do a read-through or beta before you post, I would be happy to lend a hand. Just give me a holler.
Anyone willing to take up the gauntlet? Please? Bueller? *gives best puppy-dog eyes*
You can download the song here.
Lyrics:
"Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic"
Though I've tried before to tell her
Of the feelings I have for her in my heart
Every time that I come near her
I just lose my nerve
As I've done from the start
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she do just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on
Do I have to tell the story
Of a thousand rainy days since we first met
It's a big enough umbrella
But it's always me that ends up getting wet
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she do just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on
I resolve to call her up a thousand times a day
And ask her if she'll marry me in some old fashioned way
But my silent fears have gripped me
Long before I reach the phone
Long before my tongue has tripped me
Must I always be alone?
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she do just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on
I'm issuing a Booth/Brennan fic challenge. (OK, so it's more of a prompt than a challenge, per se.) Would anyone be willing to write a poem, drabble, or fic based on Every Little Thing She Does is Magic by The Police? I'm dying for this fic, but I don't want to write it -- at least at this moment. There's no deadline, and the only requirements are that your piece is inspired by the song, you title it Every Little Thing She Does is Magic, and you don't write a song fic -- i.e. a story with the song lyrics pasted in. It can be dark,
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If you decide to write something, please comment on this post with a link. I'd love to read your creation. :) And if you're looking for someone to do a read-through or beta before you post, I would be happy to lend a hand. Just give me a holler.
Anyone willing to take up the gauntlet? Please? Bueller? *gives best puppy-dog eyes*
You can download the song here.
Lyrics:
"Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic"
Though I've tried before to tell her
Of the feelings I have for her in my heart
Every time that I come near her
I just lose my nerve
As I've done from the start
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she do just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on
Do I have to tell the story
Of a thousand rainy days since we first met
It's a big enough umbrella
But it's always me that ends up getting wet
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she do just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on
I resolve to call her up a thousand times a day
And ask her if she'll marry me in some old fashioned way
But my silent fears have gripped me
Long before I reach the phone
Long before my tongue has tripped me
Must I always be alone?
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she do just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on
I'll take the challenge!
Date: 2008-07-08 06:03 pm (UTC)I'm Skellingtonlover over there.
Have a good day!
Re: I'll take the challenge!
Date: 2008-07-08 06:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-07-08 06:33 pm (UTC)Kisses!
Mary.
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Date: 2008-07-08 07:29 pm (UTC)Thanks for the challenge - I'm in a writing mood.
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Date: 2008-07-08 10:22 pm (UTC):D
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Date: 2008-07-08 10:54 pm (UTC)Every Little Thing She Does
Date: 2008-07-08 10:42 pm (UTC)Triple drabble Booth's POV
He sits across the room watching her reassemble the skeleton, concentration etched across her face. His mind wanders, imagining the intensity of her gaze focused on him, her hands carefully learning him, running across him the same way they inspected the bones before her. He shook his head, trying to clear it. Oh, did he have it bad for her when he even found even this erotic.
Booth wasn’t even sure exactly when it began, there was no cathartic moment; just the history they had shared over the last few years - solving cases, getting to know each other. Her commitment to bringing justice to those who could not fight for it, the mixture of intelligence with naiveté, even her insane need to find rational scientific reasons for everything; all of it drew him to her.
Plus, so hot; who could resist that?
Every now and then, when they were talking or eating dinner, he almost had the nerve to confess how he felt, but never managed to. She wasn’t ready to hear it, not yet. Late at night he’d even go so far as to grab the phone, ready to call her and admit that he was in love with her, wanted to be with her forever, to come over and make love with her, but that was a fantasy he knew couldn’t happen.
He even imagined just breaking down and kissing her, right here, in the lab. Gently at first, brushing his lips on hers, then deeper tongues sliding together, but he never gave into the urge. Bones didn’t do relationships well, she ran away. Having her in his life as a friend and partner would have to be enough for now. Booth just watched, waited, and imagined; hoping one day she’d realize the potential they had together.
Re: Every Little Thing She Does
Date: 2008-07-08 10:59 pm (UTC)♥
Thanks so much for writing this. I am 100% sure that Booth has had erotic thoughts while watching Brennan examine bones in the lab. You're right on the money there.
One of these days, those two crazy kids are going to have to demolish that damn line -- officially. *sighs*
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Date: 2008-07-28 02:47 pm (UTC)Anyway, I know you don't expect anything, but just wanted to let you know! :)
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Date: 2008-07-09 02:24 am (UTC)Question?
Date: 2008-07-09 03:48 am (UTC)Oh, and I have a random note. I just posted chapter 22 of my drabble series, which is based on #44 from Prismatic. :D
NVM
Date: 2008-07-09 06:03 am (UTC)http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4381380/1/Every_Little_Thing_She_Does_is_Magic
That would be my entry. :D
Re: NVM
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Date: 2008-07-17 03:19 pm (UTC)http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4402008/1/Every_Little_Thing_She_Does_Is_Magic