Let's waste time!

[luciazephyr]

Questions from flakygoddess:

1. What's your favorite PRT scenario? (No, this isn't a shameless fic request. Why would I do that?)
Anytime Anderson and Keith are fighting. I like the tension and the "I love you, but you drive me fucking nuts" vibe they constantly put out. It makes the times when they don't fight, the quieter, happier times, that much sweeter.

2. Favorite Firefly character and why.
Wash. Because the first day I watched, I was wearing a Hawaiian shirt and I bonded with him. I love River too, 'cause crazy is fascinating.

3. Pick the song that most reminds you of K/A and why.
... "Bruised", by The Bens. Which is really, really weird for PRTverse because that song is also my Dan/Casey song. Anyone who read this fic should get why that is really, really weird.
Also, I think the chorus of "Bruised" is the most beautiful chorus out of the +3700 songs I have on my computer. That imagery, "I went because you said you'd be there with a box of candy and smoke in your hair".

4. What's the silliest fangirly thing you've ever done?
Let's see... I write porn about gay newsmen.

5. Remember that old game Cliff/Marry/Fuck? You have Joe, Keith, and Anderson. Choose accordingly.
Marry Anderson (I'll be his purse and partake in the fabulous NYC lifestyle)... Fuck Keith, Cliff Joe. I have to admit, though, I was extremely close to marrying Joe and cliffing Keith. No, wait... Fucking Keith. Cliffing Andy. 'Cause maybe Andy would prefer dying to touching girlparts?



Last night, I lost power for five hours, missed Andy, Jon, and Stephen, and had a nightmare about wasps inside my house. Not. Fucking. Cool.

-Luce

Comments

[eh-notsomuch.livejournal.com]

I concur on your cliff/marry/fuck choices. Anderson seems like a nice boy, but that laugh grates on me.

[lucia-tanaka.livejournal.com]

I assume you mean his giggle? 'Cause he has another laugh, more of a chuckle, that's really quite hot.

[eh-notsomuch.livejournal.com]

Perhaps it was the giggle then on display on Daily Show that one time he was on. The giggle? Not sexy.

[cosmic.livejournal.com]

Which is really, really weird for PRTverse because that song is also my Dan/Casey song. Anyone who read this fic should get why that is really, really weird.

I'll have you know I don't think it's weird at all, and as the writer of said fic, I have the power to decide these things. ;)

And, god, I love that song.

As for last night, you were lucky to miss Andy. I'm still a little mad at him. But Jon and Stephen were excellent - quelle surprise! - and should be watched.

[flakygoddess.livejournal.com]

Wait, why are we mad at Andy? Did I miss something? (The shiny blue tie...it kept distracting me. That and the sleep deprivation.)

[cosmic.livejournal.com]

It was the-- it's silly to get so angry over one stupid thing he said, but he dismissed the rubber bullets as soft one of the times he was talking about the LAPD breaking up the protest. It was such a moronic thing to say. Sure, it doesn't kill you, but it's not exactly a fluffy kitten either. And even fluffy kittens hurt when hurled at you with a kitten-gun.

[lucia-tanaka.livejournal.com]

Did you know that "Bruised" is a song I swore I'd vid? Along with doing "Jerk It Out" to Psych, I am absolutely resolved to do a SN vid to "Bruised". I'm just waiting for wifey to send me DVDs. *misses Dan and Casey and Jeremy and Natalie*

I wanted someone to throw one of those bullets at him really fucking hard. And when he says "ow," they tell him "right, now times that by five hundred, moron". 'Cause, goddamn, Keith showed the footage of the guy who was bleeding after getting hit. Your head, your skull will protect you more than if your shot somewhere that doesn't have bone. Then, I imagine it'd work like a normal bullet.

[cosmic.livejournal.com]

Dude, for serious. I pretty much still want someone to shoot Anderson with one of those. Or Keith to rip him a new one. Possibly both.

[lucia-tanaka.livejournal.com]

How badly has the PRTverse taken over my brain when I've already realized what happened after the shows that night.


Anderson was sitting in a quiet, dim restaurant, sipping his tea when something hit him in the back of the head, making him choke and sputter.

"The hell-" he turned around, hand going to the back of his head as he looked to see what had hit him.

Keith was a few feet away from Anderson, a cupped hand before him. He picked something out of it and threw it, nailing Anderson in his forehead.

Anderson held up his hands. "Keith, knock it off!"

Keith smirked and took a seat next to Anderson. "Hurt, didn't it?"

Anderson nodded, rubbing his forehead. "Nice aim, asshole," he grumbled. "Was there a point to that?"

Keith raised an eyebrow critically and put his fist on the table, opening it slowly so little bullets fell out of his palm and onto the wood. Anderson leaned forward and picked one up. "Going NRA on me, Keith?"

"No, just making a point." Keith picked one up and held it at Anderson's eye level. "This, my underestimating friend, is a rubber bullet."

Anderson met Keith's eyes. "Uh huh."

"And they hurt." Keith flicked the bullet at Keith. "Not 'soft'."

And Keith's badgering finally made sense. Anderson rolled his eyes. "Shut up? Please?"

Keith chuckled. "Point made?"

"Very much so. Now buy me some dinner, please?"

Keith picked up the menu and smiled. "As you wish."


And so on.

[toperfection.livejournal.com]

We lost power here too..and everything was dark except, the T.V was working. I don't know why but the t.v kept working without the power..my conclusion? My tv is a zombie. Anyway River is indeed riveting, with teh crazies and the blue hands. Is it sad that my silliest fan girl thingy was that after watching Countdown from L.A today I called a friend and told her that OMGSQUEE Andy and Keith are together on LA and that it's so true, even if she doesn't know who Keith or Anderson were. *sigh*

[wickedground.livejournal.com]

Bruised will always be one of my favourite songs ever!!!!! And Ben Folds is 'f'ing awesome!