Jan. 19th, 2015
The Round Table Is Full of Ideas...
Jan. 19th, 2015 07:52 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
The next thing that came up was the idea of having a challenge devoted to episodic 'expansions', something that is directly related to one of the episodes. Obviously it isn't a new idea as a story premise, but we'll be adding it to the Thursday lineup as an opportunity to explore more fully what doesn't get covered within the series.
Look for the Episode Challenge to begin in February, alternating with What's My Line? and continuing... as long as we write it.
I hope more of you will drop in on the Round Tables on Sundays, they've been fun and informative.

In The Pink - Short_Affair
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Interpret, Midnight Blue
My series of stories with April and Illya are listed below, and are links to them here on LJ.
A Tight Spot
In With A Bang, Out With A Whimper
April's Dream
House of Monkeys
Moving In
Sorting Remnants
Seamless
The Morning After
The Mission's The Thing
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'Short Affair' PROMPTS for January 26th
Jan. 19th, 2015 09:07 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)

These Mondays seem to be rolling around faster every week, but of course, Monday means ‘Short Affair’ prompt day :-D
Fate has given us a couple of very interesting words to choose from this week. The story possibilities are endless. I’m not so sure about the colour for this one. I’ve always had a deep hatred for it, but I’m sure I’ll work it in somehow. I hope a few of you take up the challenge also.
As always, the prompts and rules are beneath the cut.
Have fun.
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"Really"~ for the Short Affair
Jan. 19th, 2015 10:28 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Challenge: The Short Affair
-Prompt Word #1 - Recipe
-Prompt Colour – Midnight Blue
Author: mrua7
Title: ‘Really...’
Word count: approx. 670
Heather McNabb leaned over the aluminum cooking pot on the gas stove in front of her, dutifully stirring the contents with a wooden ladle.
“Napoleon, I think this sauce is just about ready.”
The handsome agent sidled up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, nuzzling her neck before he responded.
“Mmmm, smells good and it's gravy Heather. If it has meat in it you call it gravy, no meat is sauce. I think it needs to simmer just a little longer while I put on the spaghetti.”
“Oh I stand corrected, though I never heard anything but sauce. To me gravy is brown and you put it on meat."
"It's been a long standing arguement among chefs, but in the Solo household it was called gravy." He took a box of spaghetti out of the paper shopping sack on the kitchen counter.
"I like what you just did with those lips of yours by the way,” Heather made a yummy sound.
“Then I’ll just have to do it again for good measure.” Solo kissed her neck, nuzzling and sucking on her skin.
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So prompts will be posted on the 2nd and 16th of February, The stories for these will be due February 10th and 24th respectively. So in other words only 2 prompts will be posted for the month.
If you are new to PicFic, here's the rules of the challenge behind the cut:
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Here's your final prompt for January:

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Word Count (approx.) – 864
It had been much too close, but thanks to the quick actions of his bodyguard, Alexander Waverly survived the assassination attempt. He had, however, been knocked unconscious after hitting the pavement, when the agent threw him out of the path of the oncoming bullet. His doctor had reassured his wife that he had already been awake a couple of times, and would be given a clean bill of health. Keeping him in medical overnight was merely precautionary. Veronica Waverly fussed with the midnight blue comforter she had brought him from home. It was tired and worn but, because she had made it, Alexander cherished it.
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