Title: My Hair
Author: [livejournal.com profile] georgiesmith
Fandom: The Man From UNCLE
Pairing: Napoleon Solo/Illya Kuryakin
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Prompt: #230 - Curse
Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction and not for profit.



What might appear to be a blessing can indeed be a curse.

Take my hair for example.

Everyone wants to touch it. EVERYONE. Co-workers, enemies, the woman (and man) in the street. It makes me stand out in a crowd and in my line of work it’ll end up being the death of me. Literally.

The only person who is allowed to touch only indulges himself when we’re somewhere alone. My partner runs his hands through my hair as we make love, holding me close and whispering Italian endearments into my ear.

Maybe my hair is a blessing after all.

From: [identity profile] smithkingsley.livejournal.com


That's just lovely. I really like how it begins and ends with the 'blessing'.

From: [identity profile] smithkingsley.livejournal.com


Go Smiths! Lol. Mine's Peter Smith-Kingsley from The Talented Mr Ripley. Who's yours?

From: [identity profile] smithkingsley.livejournal.com


I'm quite silly when it comes to Jack Davenport, so most of my fanfic is based around characters he plays. *grin* I'm ashamed to say I don't know the first thing about Doctor Who, although I've heard loads about it.

From: [identity profile] smithkingsley.livejournal.com


I'm definitely into science fiction and time travel and history, so I guess Doctor Who just has to go on my must-watch list now. Thanks!

From: [identity profile] periwinkle27.livejournal.com


Good job of getting a full, lovely story into 100 words. I enjoyed this. I held off reading it until I did mine so it wouldn't influence me, but as it turned out we went in very different directions.

From: [identity profile] periwinkle27.livejournal.com


I go with the first thing that pops into my head. I had just read Vicky Loebel's The Early Days Affair (http://www.loebelclark.com/FanfictionHub/EarlyDays.htm) which has this scene:
The man was begging for a fight and Illya felt a strong urge to oblige him. Height and weight were not always an advantage in these matters—something he rather suspected Paul Matthews had yet to learn. Still…in three and a half years, he had never raised a hand against a fellow U.N.C.L.E. agent.

He tried the thought again in French. In three and a half years, I have never raised a hand against a fellow U.N.C.L.E. agent.

Then in Russian. Then in German. When he ran out of languages, someone was going to get hurt.


so the idea of Illya cursing was in my mind.
Edited Date: 2009-11-15 05:54 am (UTC)

From: [identity profile] endlessmotion.livejournal.com


I'm new to the community and to this drabble thing too, and I really like what you did with this. It's amazing what you could do with 100 words! Maybe I'll get there someday too! =)
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