terabient: Anime-styled profile pic that is kinda, sorta like me (L4D2: Ellis loves...jockeys?)
my desktop computer is not turning on, and i can't access any of the exchange-related fics i was going to post now. :C a much more tech-savvy friend is coming to look at it tonight and hopefully i'll be able to post them tomorrow, but idk.

I FAIL. :C

so i'm trying this little writing meme to cheer up.

1. Write down the names of 10 characters.
2. Write a fic of 200 words or less for every prompt, using the characters determined by the numbers. Do NOT read the prompts before you do step 1.


All Left 4 Dead 2 characters, because HEY WHY NOT.

1. Nick
2. Hunter
3. Rochelle
4. Witch
5. Smoker
6. Ellis
7. Charger
8. Coach
9. Spitter
10. Virgil

---

1. First Time: 4 and 6 (Witch & Ellis)
2. Angst, 7 (Charger)
3. Alternate Universe, 1 and 8 (Nick & Coach)
4. Threesome, 3, 6, and 9 (Rochelle, Ellis & Spitter)
5. Hurt/Comfort, 5 and 10 (Smoker & Virgil)
6. Crack, 1 (Nick)
7. Horror, 10 (Virgil)
8. Baby!fic, 5 and 9 (Smoker & Spitter)
9. Dark, 2 and 8 (Hunter & Coach)
10. Romance, 4 and 7 (Witch & Charger)
11. Deathfic, 2 and 3 (Hunter & Rochelle)

THIS IS DELIGHTFUL TERRIFYING

(Smoker-Spitter baby!fic??? NIGHTMARES ALREADY GUYS D= )

Finished prompts:

2. Warning Signs
PG-13 for disturbing themes, 100 words
When one of their own turns, the citizens of Gator Village know what to do.
[not really angst - more like horror. OOPS. :| ]

The gas station's closed when Jeremiah returns to Gator Village. His Pa's already put up the warning sign.

“Did y'get the supplies?”

“Yeah,” Jeremiah says hoarsely. He scratches his shoulder, hoping Pa doesn't notice the bite there.

---

Two hours later, Jeremiah locks himself in his room. His arms and back ache something fierce.

---

In the evening Pa comes to see him. “Son, you feelin' - ”

Something huge and misshapen bursts through the door, crushing the old man into the floor.

---

Gator Village people aren't known for their compassion. Jeremiah's handled quickly.

They string him up above the docks.

***


3. The Fix
PG-13 for language, 200 words
AU: USC's new coach comes face to face with the darker side of college football.
[and i have entirely too much fun making up names for people]

“The Gamecock's defensive coordinator is a key contributor to their current record...”

Samuel turns off the radio. Can't have that kind of distraction. He glares at the man sitting in front of him.

“Lotta money riding on next week's game, Coach.” The man smiles; Samuel thinks of alligators.

“Ain't none of my business, Nick,” Samuel growls, teeth grinding over the name.

“Really? That's too bad.” Nick takes out a plain white envelope, laying it down on the desk. “Heard you were the guy I should talk to about....game plans.”

“Take that shit outta here. I don't do that.”

“How's your wife doing, Coach? Does your contract handle medical--”

“I said, take that shit outta here.”

Nick stands up. “Alright, alright.” He picks up the envelope, leaving a white card in its place. Samuel reads the name there: Nicholas Camonte.

“If you change your mind,” Nick says, tapping the card, “feel free to call.” He leaves.

Samuel continues to scowl at the empty chair, until his cell phone rings. The caller ID shows the number of Gladys' doctor.

He picks up the card, brows furrowed, as he answers the phone.

Date: 2009-12-31 10:06 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] nekocrouton.livejournal.com
Oh man, some of these are going to be... interesting to say the least. XD

Witch and Ellis? HELL YES. ;D

Date: 2010-01-01 07:12 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] nekocrouton.livejournal.com
Oh man, you're right. How do the infected romance each other? XD

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