Fic Index: Bones - The West Wing

Bones

Doctor Who

The West Wing

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Bones

Of Lust and Sloth
“What’s your favorite sin, Sweets?”
PG-13. Cam, Sweets. Het or gen.

Reflections Upon a Birthday Candle
Anthropologically speaking... she wouldn’t go there.
G. Brennan, Booth. Gen.

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Doctor Who

Fantastic
Drabble.
G. Nine, Rose.

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The West Wing

Bet
CJ is sitting on the small couch behind the door. There are wool balls scattered all around her.
G. CJ, Danny. Gen.

Memorium
It’s just the three of them now; the three of them and a new team
G. Post-series. Josh, Sam, Donna. Gen.

Same Ending
It always ends the same.
G. Josh, Sam. Gen.

Small Talk Between Heroines
Depending on their availabilities, they meet at each other’s place to spend the night together, chat and have a drink.
PG-13. CJ. Crossover, crackfic (Prison Break, The Pretender, The West Wing, Sex & the City, The Avengers)

So Soft
Leo has known the President for forty years.
G. Leo, POTUS. Gen.

Wedding, Huh?
“The union of two persons, Josh. For life if everything goes right.”
G. Josh, Donna. Gen.

Prison Break (English)

Unspeakable -- Sucre walked in on them, Linc and him. Earlier that day. In the guards’ break room. (Michael, Sucre. Implied Michael/Lincoln. PG-13. Translation.)

Nevertheless -- From day one, the boat has been her place, her shelter, her little spot of privacy. (Michael/Sara. G.)

The Little Things -- It never really was an option. (Lincoln/Sara. PG.)

Limited Options -- There is a limited amount of things that you can do in a hotel bedroom. (Lincoln/Sucre. R.)


Prison Break (français)

Harmonie dysfonctionnelle -- Michael est là, évidemment. Michael a toujours été là et ça n’a jamais dérangé Veronica. (Lincoln/Veronica/Michael. PG-13/R. Pas de slash.)

Histoire de tuer le temps -- Il n’y a pas tellement de trucs à faire dans une chambre d’hôtel... (Lincoln/Sucre. R. Traduction.)


The West Wing (français)

De l'art de communiquer -- « Quel genre de Premier Ministre offre une édition du Kama-Sutra, franchement ? » (POTUS/FLOTUS. PG.)

Titre : De l’art de communiquer
Auteur : clair_de_lune
Prompt par niennanou : POTUS/FLOTUS et un Kama-Sutra
Public : PG
Mots : ~ 260
Disclaimer : Ils ne sont pas à moi. Je les emprunte un instant et les rends dans quelques lignes.
Notes : Donc. Pas ce que j’ai fait de mieux, mais c’est un problème qui revient fréquemment quand, sottement, je me frotte à The West Wing ^__^ Posté en réponse à ce meme.

( De l’art de communiquer )

Prison Break (English)

Between the Mirrors ♦ There were two mirrors on the walls of Michael’s perfect bedroom, on each side of Michael’s perfect bed. Large, hanged mid-wall, slightly inclined forward, framed in spotless, smooth steel. (Michael/Lincoln, NC-17)

Boots ♦ There is skin under the black dress and the black boots. Not that he hasn’t been aware of that – he’s been so acutely aware of that – but he had seen none of that today until now. (Michael/Sara. R)

A Means to an End ♦ At least he’s had the guts to bring them himself. Not that she’s ever questioned his courage, bravery or nerve – especially nerve. (Michael, Nika, underlying Michael/Sara. PG)

In the Dark ♦ Veronica’s sleeping too, just like Nick. Or anyway, she fell into some comatose-like sleep, worn out by all she went through lately. She’s sleeping exactly for the same reasons why LJ won’t. (Veronica, LJ, with a dash of one-sided Veronica/LJ. PG. Translation)


The West Wing (English)

Wedding, Huh? ♦ “The union of two persons, Josh. For life if everything goes right.” (Donna, Josh. G. Translation)


Prison Break (français)

Vingt mots pour Sucre ♦ Vingt mots pour Sucre. (Sucre. Gen. PG)

Title: Wedding, Huh?
Author: clair_de_lune
Rating: G
Genre: Gen
Word Count: 205
Prompt by niennanou: Josh, Donna, wedding

( Wedding, Huh? )

Title: Executive Power
Author: clair_de_lune
Rating: G
Genre: Gen
Word Count: 180
Prompt by niennanou: POTUS, Toby, kidney (food)

( Executive Power )

Last month's list is a bit a scary. I'm afraid I fic-spammed. In my defense, there are a few drabbles (real, 100 word drabbles) and quite a bit of translations.

*Sneaks in ego-stroking meme*


Prison Break (English)

Proof of Affection -- They observe, size up and study each other with a circumspection that is not devoid of a certain warmth. (Lincoln/Sara. PG. Translation)

Equilibrium -- For a long time, when it came to Lincoln, Michael wasn’t quite sure where he should have drawn the line. (Michael/Lincoln. PG-13. Translation)

In Private -- You do not wash your dirty laundry in public. (Michael, Lincoln. G. Translation)

Marilyn's Chronicles: Ailurophobic -- In the beginning, she thought that he didn’t like her. (T-Bag. G. Translation)

Marilyn's Chronicles: Effervescent -- She’s really fond of him but never fails to find him exhausting. (Sucre. G. Translation)

Marilyn's Chronicles: Doppelganger -- She thinks they look just alike. (Abruzzi. G. Translation)

Marilyn's Chronicles: Domesticated -- She really doesn’t get why everybody is so scared of him. (Lincoln. G. Translation)

Aloha, Sadness -- She heard the news earlier. (Debra Jean Belle. PG.)

Marilyn's Chronicles: Sorority -- There are not a lot of females in there, and she feels quite a connection with her. (Sara. G. Translation)

Once -- It shouldn’t matter. He’s done that dozens of times, assuming dozens of identities. (Kellerman. G)

Breathe -- Drabble. (LJ, Sara. G.)

Second Language -- Drabble. (Lincoln’s POV. G)

Bumping into Jane -- Drabble. (Lincoln/Jane. PG-13)

Unmade on Earth -- “Sara dumped us and went back among them.” (Veronica, Jane. PG. Crackfic)

Kaleidoscope -- The people they know are not always interested in understanding. Some wonder and try to get it with more or less persistence. Most of them don’t pay much attention and they just go with what’s obvious. (Michael/Lincoln, Sara, Sucre, Veronica, T-Bag, LJ, Sofia, Lisa. R. Translation.)

Bliss -- He’s floating in an ocean of bliss. (Michael/Sara, Lincoln. PG-13. Translation)


The West Wing (English)

So Soft -- Drabble. (POTUS, Leo. G. Translation)

Bet -- (CJ, Danny. G. Translation)


Prison Break (français)

Entre deux eaux -- Lincoln n’a pas encore tout à fait pris de décision sur le sujet. (Michael/Sucre, Lincoln, PG-13)

En preuve d'affection -- Ils s’observent, s’étudient et se jaugent avec une circonspection non dénuée d’affection. (Lincoln/Sara. PG)

En privé -- On ne lave pas son linge sale en public. (Michael, Lincoln, G)

Aloha, tristesse -- Ce n’est pas ainsi qu’elle veut se souvenir de lui. (Debra Jean Belle. PG. Traduction)

Inspiration -- Drabble. (LJ, Sara. G. Traduction)

Plus tard -- Elle n’a aucune raison d’avoir peur, ni même de s’inquiéter. Papa le lui a dit, et Papa ne ment jamais. (Michael, Sara, personnage original. G)

Title: Bet
Author: clair_de_lune
Rating: G
Genre: Gen
Word Count: 240
Prompt by niennanou: CJ, Danny, knitting

( Bet )

Title: So Soft
Author: clair_de_lune
Rating: G
Genre: Gen
Word Count: 180
Prompt by niennanou: Leo, POTUS, yapping
A/N: This belongs to a batch of drabbles that I wrote in French a while ago, all prompted by one of my beta-readers who, as you’ll notice, is a mean, mean person ;) Thanks to slysionnachnano for the read-through.

( So Soft )

Title: Memorium
Author: clair_de_lune
Prompt by niennanou: The West Wing, Josh, Sam et Donna, “White lilies are still the more beautiful.”
Rating: G
Word Count: ~ 325
Disclaimer : Not mine. Just borrowing them for a while.
Summary: It’s just the three of them now; the three of them and a new team.
Notes: Thanks to slysionnachnano for the read-through. Any remaining mistakes are mine. (Original version)

( Memorium )

I tend to whine about not writing, but I wrote quite a bit last month.
Weird pairings of the month: Michael/Lisa and Michael/Nika ^_^

( June 2008 Fanfics )

Titre : Toujours pareil
Auteur : clair_de_lune
Spoilers : 7.19 Transition
Personnages : Josh, Sam
Public : G
Mots : ~ 390
Disclaimer : Ils ne sont pas à moi. Je les emprunte un instant et les rends dans quelques lignes.
Résumé : Ca ne commence jamais tout à fait de la même façon.
Notes : Il s’agit de la traduction de Same Ending.

( Toujours pareil )

Titre : Memorium
Auteur : clair_de_lune
Prompt par niennanou : The West Wing, Josh, Sam et Donna, « Les lys blancs restent les plus beaux. »
Public : G
Mots : ~ 340
Spoilers : Saison 7
Disclaimer : Ils ne sont pas à moi. Je les emprunte un instant et les rends dans quelques lignes.
Résumé : Il n’y plus qu’eux trois, eux trois et une nouvelle équipe.
Notes : Je n’ai pas fait dans le foncièrement joyeux... C'est une réponse à ce meme.

( Memorium )