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Crossover-Meme!
Hah! Ich habe meine Yuletide-Fic fertig geschrieben (und ich mag sie! *drückt das Geschichtchen*), und um mich ein bisschen zu belohnen, habe ich ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
shiun dieses Meme geklaut. (Ja, ich habe noch ein dutzend Drabbles zu schreiben und so, einige sogar von ähnlichen Memes der Vergangenheit, aber... es klingt so toll!)
Give me two characters from different fandoms you know I’m familiar with, and I’ll give you a dialogue happening between the two of them. Without justifying how the crossover would work, how their worlds clashed, or how they could even meet each other. Just a silly crossover conversation with no backstory, for fun.
shiun dieses Meme geklaut. (Ja, ich habe noch ein dutzend Drabbles zu schreiben und so, einige sogar von ähnlichen Memes der Vergangenheit, aber... es klingt so toll!)Give me two characters from different fandoms you know I’m familiar with, and I’ll give you a dialogue happening between the two of them. Without justifying how the crossover would work, how their worlds clashed, or how they could even meet each other. Just a silly crossover conversation with no backstory, for fun.
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Ich, erm, hab dir die Wichteln-Drabbles alle etwas spät geschickt - ES TUT MIR SO LEID! Ich bin eine schreckliche Person. Ich weiß. ... Ich wollte es nur noch einmal gesagt haben.
Draco Malfoy und Sylar?
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dialoge gibts morgen. :)
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Eine Person, der ich sehr vertraue bei sowas, hat geschrieben:
Bitte sehr zu, dass ihr euer Drabble/eure
Drabbles bis dahin fertig und mir zugeschickt habt.
also bis zum 17.12.
also bis zum 15.12.
Nix von "inklusive" dem 17./15.
;)
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"What was that?" Sylar was staring after the ray of light that had just shot past him. It had hit the kettle which promptly started steaming.
"Magic, idiot", Draco said, waving his little wooden stick around to transfer the boiling water into the teapot, adding leaves and setting the table with another flick of the stick.
"Magic, is it?" Sylar was fascinated.
"Well, how else would I do it? You don't expect me to do it all by hand?"
Sylar raised his hand and pointed it at Draco's forehead. "No," he purred. "The mind's power is so much stronger."
Draco didn't say anything after that, he just lay on his kitchen floor, sullying his carped with blood. Sylar certainly didn't mind.
"Let's see how this magic of yours works."
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Draco didn't say anything after that
tja, warum wohl? Schön aufgebaut, dass Dracos Tod erst im letzten Teil des Satzes genannt wird. Genauso toll wie Sylar certainly didn't mind. - Das dachte ich mir. ;)
Danke! Draco, ganz snarky, und Sylar, ganz böse-säuselnd, heh. :D