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hiddencait) wrote2012-01-07 05:21 pm
hiddencait) wrote2012-01-07 05:21 pm
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Brain getting a bit obsessed - send Jeremy Renner drabble requests please!
So I need to try to work on my mixbangs today, but Jeremy Renner has moved into my brain and taken up residence. It's gotten worse as I stumbled upon links of him singing and playing the piano. Seriously I'm doomed, and he's joined the list of my favorite men.
That said, I think I need to write at least a little drabble or two to try to momentarily purge the obsession long enough to work on other stuff. So give me prompts guys:
Fandoms that I've seen Jeremy Renner in:
Thor/Avengers trailer: Hawkeye/Clint Barton
Mission Impossible Ghost Protocol: William Brandt
The Unusuals (TV show): Detective Jason Walsh
SWAT: Brian Gamble
And as alway crossovers work for me - but I seriously need the prompt part!
That said, I think I need to write at least a little drabble or two to try to momentarily purge the obsession long enough to work on other stuff. So give me prompts guys:
Fandoms that I've seen Jeremy Renner in:
Thor/Avengers trailer: Hawkeye/Clint Barton
Mission Impossible Ghost Protocol: William Brandt
The Unusuals (TV show): Detective Jason Walsh
SWAT: Brian Gamble
And as alway crossovers work for me - but I seriously need the prompt part!
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And are you up for crossover goodness? Cuz I think a William Cooper and William Brandt showdown and/or team project would be delightful! *beams*
William and William
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Will Cooper was always surprised to remember that he enjoyed DC in the spring as he watched a family of ducks make their way across a pond not to far from the office. He heard footsteps approach and he did his best to conceal his grin.
Someone sat down next to him and said, "So, what's this I hear about you getting your ass handed to you by some old guy?"
Will Cooper chuckled. "Fuck you, Brandt. What's this I hear about you falling down some air shaft wearing chain mail?"
William Brandt shrugged. "The things we gotta do for our country, man. How's the family?"
"Loud and getting bigger," Will said not bothering to hide the pride and love in his voice. "What's this about you being back in the field?"
"Opportunity knocked," William said. "I'm just finally getting around to answering."
"Right." Will reached into his briefcase and pulled out a memory stick. "I got you the intel you asked for. And do not make this a habit, asshole. Just because we hung out at that place that time does not make us bosom buddies."
"Aw, shucks," William said taking the memory stick and smirking. "And you've got such a nice bosom, Cooper."
"Fuck you."
"Fuck you, back. Love to Michelle and the hellions."
"Yeah, yeah. Try not to die."
"Back atcha."
William got up and left the park while Will went back to watching the ducks in the pond and wondering if the kids would like to go fishing that weekend.
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And dude.. as I should have expected with both Karl and Jeremy in one prompt - I ended up writing one too lol
Interdepartmental Cooperation
Taking in the sight the man in front of him, one who easily had a couple inches on him both in height and in the breadth of the shoulders, Brandt resisted the urge to swallow. He’d heard of Cooper – he was one hell of an agent and not one Brandt ever wanted to be on opposite sides from during a mission.
But this just went to show how rarely Brandt actually got what he wanted.
He smiled, this time letting the nerves show clearly in the tremor in the smile, and tried to look like the mild mannered and slightly socially awkward Chief Analyst he’d forced himself to be not too long ago. With any luck, Cooper would dismiss him as not a threat. That was likely the only chance Brandt would have for holding his own if it came to hand to hand combat getting out of there.
And Brandt had to get out of there – he had the intel he’d been sent to recover from the Back Room, and there wasn’t much chance of Hunt or Carter getting in the building in time to help if things went wrong.
Cooper glanced at his ID badge and nodded and waved him away absently, and Brandt let out an almost imperceptible sigh of relief.
Then Cooper half turned to look at him again, and Brandt could see the sudden tense set to the taller man’s shoulders that said the game was up. Brandt sighed again, this time in resignation.
So much for the easy way out.
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