Meme I just saw: Fics I want to read right now!

[seren_ccd]

I'm totally borrowing this meme from somewhere. I'm just not sure where.

What are the top three fics you want to read right now?



1. I would really, really love a long, tightly plotted Magnificent Seven mystery fic with Chris/Mary as a focus with Vin being awesome with his hair and seriously good Old West dialogue. Along with the rest of the seven doing what they do best.

2. A good, plotty X-Files fic with Scully and Mulder as teens. Yeah, complete guilty pleasure, but I want to see them as kids. Scully with long hair and Mulder being emo, but Scully always manages to perk him up.

3. Sticking with the teen theme and my latest fic obsession, I'd love a Supernatural fic with Castiel and Anna both having fallen and growing up together, knowing there is something a little off or wrong with them. They go through adolescence and all that that entails.



I'm also dead bored at work, so if anyone is around, feel free to prompt me with something simple and I'll write a little something. Any of the fandoms I play in are fair game.

Comments

[leleboo.livejournal.com]

Can I get a teeny McCoy/Chapel hotness from you? That would so make my day. :)

The Obligatory Drunk Make-Out Scene

[seren-ccd.livejournal.com]

*Just a tiny ficlet that may become part of something larger.*

Christine was drunk.

Seriously, wonderfully, splendiferously drunk.

Actually, she wasn't altogether sure that last adverb was a word, but it sounded really cool in her head. She wondered if it would sound as cool out loud.

"Splendiferously," Christine said loudly.

McCoy looked at her over his beer. "That's not a word."

"It is now," she said. "It sounds cool."

He furrowed his brow and then saluted her with the bottle. "You make a very valid point, Nurse Chapel."

They sat at a tiny corner table in a dingy bar in an even dingier space port. They were waiting for the Enterprise to come and pick them up. They'd started drinking three hours earlier. First, they had the slow drinks (bourbon), then they moved to classier drinks (gin and tonics and whiskey sours), but had devolved to beer and tequila shots.

"I'm good at that kind of thing. You know, making points," she said before she licked the inside of her wrist. She grabbed the salt shaker and tried to sprinkle the salt, but some how missed and the table got a liberal dusting of salt. "Oops."

"The finest hands I've ever seen in surgery and you can't even do a shot properly," McCoy said with a smirk.

Christine glared at him. "I can do it!"

"Sure you can, sweetheart," he said. "But the place may run out of salt before you do."

He swiped the salt shaker from her and took her hand. He inspected her wrist and gave her a serious look. "Looks like you wasted too much time," he said. "It's dried now, no salt'll stick to that."

"Oh, well. I'll do it again." Christine tried to pull her hand back but he held it firmly in his hand. She met his eyes and felt a flush begin in her cheeks and then spread to the rest of her body when she realised his intentions.

She grinned. Ha! She knew it. She knew he wouldn't be able to withstand the tried and true method of seduction via drunken salt licks.

"Why, Doctor McCoy. You wouldn't be having inappropriate thoughts about your Head Nurse, would you?"

"Darlin', I've been having inappropriate thoughts about you since I saw the way you handle a tricorder," he said. The smirk still firmly in place, McCoy lifted her wrist to his mouth where he placed the tiniest, daintiest of kisses on her pulse point. She raised an eyebrow at him and he winked at her. He then slowly licked a line across her wrist. Christine bit her lip.

"Take your shot," he said in a deep voice.

She grabbed the little shot glass and threw the tequila back, the fire in her throat secondary to the fire she felt between her legs. McCoy picked up a lime and held it to her lips.

"Bite it, honey," he said. Christine made sure her lips brushed against his fingers before she bit into the tangy fruit. She chewed and swallowed but before she could say anything, McCoy pulled her into his lap and covered her mouth with his.

[leleboo.livejournal.com]

"Splendiferously" is totally a word. :)

Definitely love. Tequila. Of course tequila.

[seren-ccd.livejournal.com]

Hee! Very glad you liked. :D

[lizbet0.livejournal.com]

One of these days, I need to try tequila shots. Just a few, and just for research purposes. Really!

[djinn-fic.livejournal.com]

Mmmm, spontaneous fic. Head brimming with McCoy/Chapel goodness.

[lizbet0.livejournal.com]

Hmmm...What about something where Chapel, Uhura &/or Gaila being devious around Kirk, with McCoy an appreciative bystander? (Academy dance lessons, perhaps? Or Orion ones from Gaila? {sneaky grin}) I just adored the "Congratulations, ladies, I think you broke him" line so much! :D

[seren-ccd.livejournal.com]

Ooh! Working on it! Will have it up tomorrow morning. I've got an idea with Janice joining in on the fun.

[lizbet0.livejournal.com]

{rubbing my hands in gleeful anticipation}

You rock!