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lunabee34Last night, our beautiful and pristinely white refrigerator went gently into that good night. (Well, actually the compressor died, and the fan iced over and got stuck, and Josh ripped that sucker right out because you could hear it grinding through the whole house.)
As I now invite our friends over to help us cook and eat ALL THE THINGS before they spoil, I thought I might commemorate the hallowed appliance that kept my beer cold and my cheese ready for slicing with a commentfic fest.
Lorraine's Multifandom Refrigerator Commentfic Fest
Maybe they don't just shove Elizabeth through the Gate at the end of "Ghost in the Machine."
Maybe Danny makes Steve a sandwich, and then they do it.
Maybe Uhura gets hypothermia, and Gaila has to cuddle up to save her life. And then they do it.
Whatever your interpretation, no matter how oblique--saving a beloved character from fridging, freezing temperatures, literal refrigerators--feel free to leave prompts and to fill them. No obligation to fill a prompt if you leave one. Let us know the fandom in the subject line and any warnings.
Spread the word!
*eats another popsicle before they melt*
As I now invite our friends over to help us cook and eat ALL THE THINGS before they spoil, I thought I might commemorate the hallowed appliance that kept my beer cold and my cheese ready for slicing with a commentfic fest.
Maybe they don't just shove Elizabeth through the Gate at the end of "Ghost in the Machine."
Maybe Danny makes Steve a sandwich, and then they do it.
Maybe Uhura gets hypothermia, and Gaila has to cuddle up to save her life. And then they do it.
Whatever your interpretation, no matter how oblique--saving a beloved character from fridging, freezing temperatures, literal refrigerators--feel free to leave prompts and to fill them. No obligation to fill a prompt if you leave one. Let us know the fandom in the subject line and any warnings.
Spread the word!
*eats another popsicle before they melt*
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Prompt: DS9
Date: 2011-05-24 12:45 am (UTC)Re: Prompt: DS9
Date: 2011-05-24 03:31 am (UTC)The mug is steaming, the thick ceramic nearly hot enough to burn his hands--perfect. Worf drinks deeply, and nearly spews his datapadd, Jadzia's handwritten notes on the molecular decay rate of virtribian, and a crude drawing done by Alexander with sickly sweet tozah.
"Computer," Worf says, "I ordered raktajino, hot. Why is this beverage sweetened?"
"The default setting for raktajino is double sweet and hot."
Worf grimaces and downs the rest of the mug in one scalding gulp. He's no fool. He may prefer his raktajino dark and bitter, but he knows who wears the pants in these quarters, and it damn sure isn't him.
Re: Prompt: DS9
Date: 2011-05-25 08:18 am (UTC)Re: Prompt: DS9
Date: 2011-05-25 03:12 pm (UTC)Thank you!