Prompt 168: Icons and Fanfic
May. 5th, 2010 04:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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1.http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v520/Angelus2hot/still%20grrr/still_grrr262.jpg
2.http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v520/Angelus2hot/still%20grrr/still_grrr263.jpg
3.http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v520/Angelus2hot/still%20grrr/still_grrr264.gif
4.http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v520/Angelus2hot/still%20grrr/still_grrr265.jpg
5.http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v520/Angelus2hot/still%20grrr/still_grrr266.jpg
Title: Job Security
Author:
angelus2hot
Rating: PG
Word Count: 174
Prompt: 168
Characters/Pairing: The Operative
The universe was populated with billions upon billions of people and they all had jobs to do. Some worked in mining camps. Some flew cargo ships. And still others got to make the rules that the rest of the universe had to abide by. But not everyone wanted to follow those rules. And that's where he came in.
He didn't have a name. Truth be told he couldn't remember if he'd ever had one. And he had no home to call his own. Although, he did have a job. It was his job to help create a world without sin. Sometimes that meant he had to do things that were distasteful.
But he wasn't an idiot. He knew that the cost of a world without sin would mean his death. There would be no place for him in that perfect world. But until that happened he would do his job no matter what horrific things he had to do. After all someone had to do it and he was damn good at his job.


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1.http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v520/Angelus2hot/still%20grrr/still_grrr262.jpg
2.http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v520/Angelus2hot/still%20grrr/still_grrr263.jpg
3.http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v520/Angelus2hot/still%20grrr/still_grrr264.gif
4.http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v520/Angelus2hot/still%20grrr/still_grrr265.jpg
5.http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v520/Angelus2hot/still%20grrr/still_grrr266.jpg
Title: Job Security
Author:
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Rating: PG
Word Count: 174
Prompt: 168
Characters/Pairing: The Operative
The universe was populated with billions upon billions of people and they all had jobs to do. Some worked in mining camps. Some flew cargo ships. And still others got to make the rules that the rest of the universe had to abide by. But not everyone wanted to follow those rules. And that's where he came in.
He didn't have a name. Truth be told he couldn't remember if he'd ever had one. And he had no home to call his own. Although, he did have a job. It was his job to help create a world without sin. Sometimes that meant he had to do things that were distasteful.
But he wasn't an idiot. He knew that the cost of a world without sin would mean his death. There would be no place for him in that perfect world. But until that happened he would do his job no matter what horrific things he had to do. After all someone had to do it and he was damn good at his job.
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Date: 2010-05-05 10:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-06 12:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-05-05 11:06 pm (UTC)I think The Operative is going to have that position for eternity!
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Date: 2010-05-06 12:34 pm (UTC)Thanks for taking the time to look and comment :)
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Date: 2010-05-09 05:12 pm (UTC)xxx
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Date: 2010-05-09 07:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-07 11:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-08 01:10 am (UTC)Of course feel free to snag away, I'm honored that you like it enough to snag :)