If It's Wednesday It Must Be Drabbles

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

It's time to get your drabble on... 100 words that say something about MFU.

On Duty - A Little Drabble Do Ya

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

"How is he?"  The same question.

"He's stable.  You can go in now if you like." She knew he would.  Partners always wanted to be there when the patient woke up.

"Thank you Sherry. Um… "

"What is it Mr. Solo?" He hesitated.

"How do you do this?  How do you deal …"

"How do you do your job?" He looked at her with a new intensity.

"What?"

"We each do our jobs, hopefully well.  You go into dangerous situations, I'm here when you come home damaged."

Napoleon nodded, respect and appreciation imbedded in the chaste kiss he planted on her cheek.

Who Knows - A Little Drabble Do Ya!

[ssclassof56.livejournal.com]

A continuation of my Pic Fic SOS.


The Save Our Souls Mission showed no signs of the Christmas attack. Thanks to generous donations from UNCLE and Chairman Koz, the windows had been replaced, bullet holes patched, and walls repainted. Priscilla seemed momentarily nonplussed at the cooler full of creamed chipped beef packages, but she quickly recovered. Francis O’Reilly was put in charge of heating them up. Illya found himself making toast and listening to Francis’ complaints that the minced beef he’d eaten in the Navy was far superior.

As Napoleon helped Priscilla pour coffee, she happily related the progress of Alex Gropkin. “He’s begun exchanging letters with one of Chairman Koz’s grandsons. Isn’t that exciting? Oh, I know it’s just two little boys, but who knows what good might come of such a friendship?”

Napoleon glanced at his partner. “Yes, who knows?”

"He is..." For a Little Drabble Do Ya!

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

He opened his eyes with a quiet moan, surveying his surroundings. A hospital room, clean white and sterile.

Not feeling his feet, he looked beneath the sheets in a momentary panic. Everything was there, but numb; his lower legs were in casts.

Wiggling his toes, he found them responsive.  Relieved; he searched for any sign of his partner.  Was he alive?

A nurse popped in and seeing he was awake; she smiled.

“Illya?”

“Is battered and bruised but fine. We made him go lie down; he was up all night with you. You agents are amazing.”

“He is,” Napoleon nodded.

QuoteMe #3: 2016 -- Guidelines

[carabele.livejournal.com]

The second QuoteME 2016 challenge is complete and many thanks to those who participated!

The next challenge in this series is definitely a nod to the Illya gals, as you do seem to outnumber us Napoleon gals ;-(

So without further ado, here is the prompt and posting schedule for the QuoteME 3: 2016 challenge.

THE QUOTE:	Loneliness expresses the pain of being alone and solitude expresses the glory of being alone.
MADE BY:	Paul Tillich

CHALLENGE: Write an MFU fanfic story regarding the idea embodied in the above quote. The quote doesn't have to verbally appear within the context of the story; the idea it embodies just needs to be captured in that story. The quote, however, should be placed separately at the top of the story.

STATISTICAL STUFF: Minimum of 500 words (drabbles are not incorporated in this particular challenge) with no set maximum. Must fit into the overall concepts of this community, i.e., contain no explicit adult material and reflect the 1960s series in style and content.

POSTING: To this forum starting on Saturday, July 23rd, and ending on Saturday, July 30th.

Untitled - A Little DrabbleDo Ya! - June 1st

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

“Dr Tate has been on the telephone, dear,” Veronica Waverly informed her husband, after he kissed her hello. “He says he tried to ring you at the office but Miss Rogers kept telling him you were in a meeting. Are you avoiding him again?”

“It’s only my annual physical, my dear,” he replied. “He’ll tell me that I need slow down, make way for a younger man, and enjoy a restful retirement. As I have told him many times, I have no intention of slowing down. I’ll rest when I’m dead.”

Veronica gently kissed him.

“Don’t make it too soon.”

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Beta Needed

[glennagirl.livejournal.com]

blackillya is in need of a beta for the Crossover Challenge story she's working on.  Her life is a little complicated at present as she cares for her mother, and a beta would be much appreciated as the deadline nears for this event.
You can pm her if you're available to help out.