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crack_van2008-10-20 12:36 pm
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Entry tags:
Drabble-Matic, Honey_Wheeler, Teen
Fandom: FRIDAY NIGHT LIGHTS
Pairing: Tyra/Smash, Matt Saracen, Jason Street, Bo, Taylor Family, Lyla/Smash, Tyra/Landry, Tami/Eric, Jackie/Tim, Tyra/Street, Lorraine Saracen, Matt Saracen
Length: series of 100 - 140 word drabbles, entire fic approx. 1400
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
honey_wheeler
Author Website: Tagged under Fic
Why this must be read: A glimpse of everyone in canon and non-canon situations, with super crisp voices and spot-on characterizations. There's something here for everyone. And I do mean everyone.
“You like that color, Lorraine?”
“I sure do, honey.” Mrs. Saracen peers down at her feet, wiggles her toes in Tyra’s grip. “Makes me feel feisty.” Tyra looks at Julie and laughs. Kind of a weird way for her to be spending a Friday night, sure, but it’s fun.
“What color did you say that was again?”
Tyra examines the bottle. “It’s called… ‘Acapulco Honey’.”
“Arriba!” Julie calls from the couch and they all do their best Speedy Gonzalez impressions. Tyra dips the brush, moves to the other foot. Mrs. Saracen’s skin is soft and papery in Tyra’s hands and she smells like powder and cinnamon. It kind of makes Tyra want to cry a little, so she bends her head and carefully paints the big toenail, her hair falling around her face like a curtain.
Drabble-matic
Pairing: Tyra/Smash, Matt Saracen, Jason Street, Bo, Taylor Family, Lyla/Smash, Tyra/Landry, Tami/Eric, Jackie/Tim, Tyra/Street, Lorraine Saracen, Matt Saracen
Length: series of 100 - 140 word drabbles, entire fic approx. 1400
Author on LJ:
honey_wheelerAuthor Website: Tagged under Fic
Why this must be read: A glimpse of everyone in canon and non-canon situations, with super crisp voices and spot-on characterizations. There's something here for everyone. And I do mean everyone.
“You like that color, Lorraine?”
“I sure do, honey.” Mrs. Saracen peers down at her feet, wiggles her toes in Tyra’s grip. “Makes me feel feisty.” Tyra looks at Julie and laughs. Kind of a weird way for her to be spending a Friday night, sure, but it’s fun.
“What color did you say that was again?”
Tyra examines the bottle. “It’s called… ‘Acapulco Honey’.”
“Arriba!” Julie calls from the couch and they all do their best Speedy Gonzalez impressions. Tyra dips the brush, moves to the other foot. Mrs. Saracen’s skin is soft and papery in Tyra’s hands and she smells like powder and cinnamon. It kind of makes Tyra want to cry a little, so she bends her head and carefully paints the big toenail, her hair falling around her face like a curtain.
Drabble-matic