Quick meme revisited

[sroni]

Hey, remember this?

Give me two characters from a fandom (or two different fandoms, that would be fun) I know of, and I will tell you how their first kiss was.

I got this from bastardsnow, and it looked like fun. I only ask that you be nice to me, and don’t, for the love of mike, don’t give me slash pairings. Please. I beg. As for fandoms that I know … aw, hell, just give them to me, and if I don’t know, I’ll let you know. Keep in mind that the only shows I’ve seen in the last two years are BtVS, Angel, first season Lost, and Wonderfalls. Books: just about anything goes.

Well, I’ve decided that it was a lot of fun, but I feel beyond mediocre when I look at the other people doing it (like bastardsnow) who have, like, fifty suggestions. (I know, I know, I just commited the atrocious sin of using the word “like” in that abominable way. Sue me. All you’ll get is pocket lint. Except I don’t have pockets. Belly button lint? Okay, that’s just gross. Moral of the grossness: don’t sue Roni.)

But mediocrity aside, it really was a lot of fun, and I still want some ideas. Ideas, ideas, ideas. I like ideas. I also like sleep, apparently.

Comments

[aadler]

bastardsnow is better known than you, and you did a decent job with the requests you were given. More than decent on one, and bastardsnow himself complimented your efforts.

You want ideas? I have one from a lady of your acquaintance: she wants to see Modesty Blaise and MacGuyver. You already have my respect, but if you can make that one plausible, I’ll upscale to active admiration.

[sroni.livejournal.com]

This is an idea that Steph suggested.

It was an act. He had to keep reminding himself of that. She'd dropped into his life like a bomb, and was about as dangerous, but it was an act. For them to get out of the situation alive, they had to pretend to be dating. Pretending got out of hand when she kissed him.

Then she walked out of his life, and all he could do was say goodbye to Modesty Blaise. He didn't hear her saying goodbye to him.

[sroni.livejournal.com]

Keep in mind that the only things I know about Modesty Blaise is what you told me.

Normally, she didn't use the same trick twice. Went against her grain, and all that. But this had worked before, and from what she'd seen of him, she'd need all the advantage she could get. She could see him fiddling with a pipe, duct tape, and some wire, and took advantage of his distraction.

***

He was trying to get the jury rigged doo hickey to work, when a pair of arms dropped around his neck. He could smell the grease on her skin, and knew that he didn't stand a chance of getting enough of a grip to loosen the choke hold. Apparantly, she'd left enough skin free to grip.

So he did what he did best: he improvised. He hit her with the pipe, and the moment the arms slackened, he turned around and distracted her. He kissed her.

***

He woke up hog tied by his own duct tape, the doo hickey gone. Oh, well. At least he wasn't dead.