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Entry tags:
Joy Ride by kuonji (G)
Fandom: STARSKY AND HUTCH
Pairing: none
Length: ~2830 words
Author on LJ: http://kuonji14.livejournal.com/
Author Website: http://kuonji14.livejournal.com/
Why this must be read:
Because Starsky loves his car, but he’s never known how his car feels... until today. :D
A weird, hilarious, and adorable story. Will definitely cheer you up, if you’re feeling down.
Excerpt:
Starsky was paralyzed.
Not by fear or shock -- but literally. He couldn't move. Not even a finger. Couldn't even blink.
He told himself to calm down. Keep his head clear.
He knew he was outside of his house. He lay on the driveway, and he could see around the quiet, residential street, currently empty of other people. It would have been peaceful and idyllic if Starsky weren't close to panic.
It was Hutch's turn to drive today, he suddenly remembered with relief. The early morning sun was already bright in the sky. Hutch would be here soon. They would figure out what had happened together.
He heard a bang as of a door slamming open, followed by a series of tumbling steps, and if he could have moved a muscle, his jaw would have dropped from what he saw.
Tousle-haired, barefoot, dressed in Starsky's own pajama bottoms, the man was a perfect physical double of himself. A big grin split the broad face. Did he look like that when he smiled? No wonder Hutch always thought he was up to no good.
JOY RIDE
Pairing: none
Length: ~2830 words
Author on LJ: http://kuonji14.livejournal.com/
Author Website: http://kuonji14.livejournal.com/
Why this must be read:
Because Starsky loves his car, but he’s never known how his car feels... until today. :D
A weird, hilarious, and adorable story. Will definitely cheer you up, if you’re feeling down.
Excerpt:
Starsky was paralyzed.
Not by fear or shock -- but literally. He couldn't move. Not even a finger. Couldn't even blink.
He told himself to calm down. Keep his head clear.
He knew he was outside of his house. He lay on the driveway, and he could see around the quiet, residential street, currently empty of other people. It would have been peaceful and idyllic if Starsky weren't close to panic.
It was Hutch's turn to drive today, he suddenly remembered with relief. The early morning sun was already bright in the sky. Hutch would be here soon. They would figure out what had happened together.
He heard a bang as of a door slamming open, followed by a series of tumbling steps, and if he could have moved a muscle, his jaw would have dropped from what he saw.
Tousle-haired, barefoot, dressed in Starsky's own pajama bottoms, the man was a perfect physical double of himself. A big grin split the broad face. Did he look like that when he smiled? No wonder Hutch always thought he was up to no good.
JOY RIDE