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beer_good_foamyCheck this out! My Faith-during-s7-fic Atonement's A Bitch won first place over at ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
good__evil last month! Yay!
Many thanks to all who read and/or voted, and to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
selene2 for the lovely plaque!
And speaking ofgood__evil, the drabble challenge continues. Ladies and gentlemen, Ms Cordelia Chase. I didn't sleep a wink last night so I have no idea if these are any good, I'm happy just to be able to splel...
Title: Best Supporting
Author: Beer Good (beer_good_foamy)
Rating: PG13
Character: Cordelia
Word count: 100
Ever since she was a little girl, Cordelia Chase had the same dream: She's on stage, heavy gold statuette in her hands, a sea of ballgowns and tuxedos applauding her as she thanks the Academy, Mom, and of course her almost-as-fantastic-as-her co-stars.
Except Cordelia doesn't sleep much at night anymore. She catches a few minutes here and there in the gray hours before dawn, and if she has time, at lunch. At night, she's down in the sewers, heavy tools or weapons in her hands.
No one applauds her. No one thanks her.
She's living the dream. And fighting nightmares.
Title: 18th Century Digital Boy
Author: Beer Good (beer_good_foamy)
Rating: PG13
Character: Cordelia
Word count: 100
"Cordelia!"
Angel's panicking again. She lets him stew in his own juices for a few minutes – for his own good, he has to learn - before going into his office.
"It just beeps at me. If I wanted something that beeped at me, I'd get a canary. What was wrong with handwritten letters and telegrams anyway?"
She rolls her eyes, takes the offending object, enters the PIN code and hands it back to him with a withering look.
"Oh. Nevermind, it's working again."
She swears that one day she'll just ignore him until he breaks down crying over his cell phone.
good__evil last month! Yay!Many thanks to all who read and/or voted, and to
selene2 for the lovely plaque!And speaking of
good__evil, the drabble challenge continues. Ladies and gentlemen, Ms Cordelia Chase. I didn't sleep a wink last night so I have no idea if these are any good, I'm happy just to be able to splel...Title: Best Supporting
Author: Beer Good (
beer_good_foamy)Rating: PG13
Character: Cordelia
Word count: 100
Ever since she was a little girl, Cordelia Chase had the same dream: She's on stage, heavy gold statuette in her hands, a sea of ballgowns and tuxedos applauding her as she thanks the Academy, Mom, and of course her almost-as-fantastic-as-her co-stars.
Except Cordelia doesn't sleep much at night anymore. She catches a few minutes here and there in the gray hours before dawn, and if she has time, at lunch. At night, she's down in the sewers, heavy tools or weapons in her hands.
No one applauds her. No one thanks her.
She's living the dream. And fighting nightmares.
Title: 18th Century Digital Boy
Author: Beer Good (
beer_good_foamy)Rating: PG13
Character: Cordelia
Word count: 100
"Cordelia!"
Angel's panicking again. She lets him stew in his own juices for a few minutes – for his own good, he has to learn - before going into his office.
"It just beeps at me. If I wanted something that beeped at me, I'd get a canary. What was wrong with handwritten letters and telegrams anyway?"
She rolls her eyes, takes the offending object, enters the PIN code and hands it back to him with a withering look.
"Oh. Nevermind, it's working again."
She swears that one day she'll just ignore him until he breaks down crying over his cell phone.
