Therefore, Shakespeare Is Sophocles.

[rionaleonhart]

You'd think I'd have realised that my last day of term would probably involve a boss battle, but no: I missed the background music ominously stopping, thought nothing of the fact that the save crystal would no longer let me board the airship, and it was only when I walked into the IT centre to print out my essays and a girl informed me that every printer on campus had simultaneously stopped working that I realised this wasn't going to be a breather level.

A BREATHER LEVEL WOULD REALLY HAVE BEEN APPRECIATED AFTER THE 'YOU HAVE THREE ASSIGNMENTS DUE ON WEDNESDAY' STAGE, UNIVERSITY OF SUSSEX DEVELOPERS. How do I adjust the difficulty on this thing?

Anyway! I eventually managed to defeat Actually Handing The Bloody Things In, the final form of Essayroth, and as a reward I am going to repost my favourite meme ever. I can't believe I haven't posted it in over a year.


Give me a prompt, and I'll write you a one-sentence fic. Multiple requests are more than welcome!


Please feel free to request from any fandom with which you know I am familiar! You may also request fandoms with which I am not familiar, if you really want to, but in that case I am probably just going to make things up.

Comments

[culf.livejournal.com]

I'd like a fic where Doyle confronts Bodie about knocking a woman up. (Fandom is The Professionals, if you didn't know, and Bodie is the one kissing Doyle in the icon.)

[rionaleonhart]

"I can't believe you did that," Doyle possibly said, and Bodie, assuming he was the sort to say such a thing and indeed the sort to notice the hair's ridiculousness, retorted with, "Well, you have ridiculous hair."

[culf.livejournal.com]

Aww, such a beautiful story! One can hardly tell you've probably never even heard of the show before! *giggle*

Bodie should tell Doyle he has ridiculous hair more often. Or at all. Because he does. (At least Doyle grew into a very handsome priest with very nice hair.) (see icon again)