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So, yeah, my HL knowledge is seriously lacking. Or, possibly, it is because I'm still bone tired from the surprise trip to Chicago this weekend and not getting back until about 11 pm last night only to have to get up and get into work today.
Anyway, does anyone remember if they ever named Anne's kid? I want to say it was a girl and she named her Mary, but I really and truly cannot remember even the episode name at this point. Yes, I tried a quick search. Yes, I should know these things. No, I did not suffer some sort of massive brain injury leading to memory loss. Yes, this is for pretty much a one-liner in a fic.
I'll offer a drabble up to the first person who can either confirm she had a girl named Mary or correct me if I'm way out in left field on this one. Only restraints on the drabble is to please keep it to a fandom I know or else it will be 100 words about how I don't know the fandom. :)
Thank you in advance!
Anyway, does anyone remember if they ever named Anne's kid? I want to say it was a girl and she named her Mary, but I really and truly cannot remember even the episode name at this point. Yes, I tried a quick search. Yes, I should know these things. No, I did not suffer some sort of massive brain injury leading to memory loss. Yes, this is for pretty much a one-liner in a fic.
I'll offer a drabble up to the first person who can either confirm she had a girl named Mary or correct me if I'm way out in left field on this one. Only restraints on the drabble is to please keep it to a fandom I know or else it will be 100 words about how I don't know the fandom. :)
Thank you in advance!
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On the other - Oh noes, I have to write you a drabble... I'd say name your poison, but it is apparently water. Please name your fandom to claim your prize, ma'am. :)
PS - Thank you! Again! For enabling!
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Bitch!
Just for that: Smallville.
Ooh, hey, wanna read a Smallville/Firefly cross? (No, not by me, you're safe.)
You asked for it...
He sighed, turning to see Lex laze in an overstuffed Italian leather chair. A cigar, hand-rolled by his new personal servant Ms. Lane hung loosely in one hand while he beckoned with the other.
Was it worth it?
Yeah, he thought. The sex really was that good.
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HEEEEE!
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He was flying, soaring, the world miles beneath his feet, speeding by faster than sound, faster than even his eyes could see. The colors, so bright even from this height, swam together now, blurring into an image that screamed its importance, begged him to understand the message hidden in its depths.
He reached out, determined to grab on, refusing to lose what could very well be knowledge that could one day save the world as he knew it.
His hand was slapped away. A voice, eerily familiar chuckled, “Note to self, the purple kryptonite makes him higher than a kite.”
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