Fic: Childhood Remembrance (Rick/Kate)
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xfirefly9xTitle: Childhood Remembrance
Fandom: Castle
Characters: Rick/Kate
Prompt: childhood nostalgia
Word Count: 285
Rating: G
Summary: Halloween, in two POVs.
Notes: Written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
nytel. 14/12/11.
He was a pirate. No, a cowboy! No, wait. A cowboy, but in space! Yes. Yes, that's what he was and no one could tell him differently. He pulled on his suspenders and donned a brown coat that pooled on the floor at his feet. It was a little too long, yes, but it got the point across.
He grabbed his fake gun from his bed and hooked it into the holster at his belt (a prop Martha brought him home from a western movie she landed a small role in).
That done, he looked in the mirror. It wasn't much, he decided, but it was enough. His costume would make all the other kids jealous the following night, for Halloween. No one else would have a costume quite like his.
Forcing a serious expression on his face, his eyes darted from side to side, and then he ripped the gun from his holster and aimed it at the mirror. “Wah!”
Yes. This would be a year he would never forget.
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She smiled as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. A few minutes searching through her closet and then matching random items of clothing together had resulted in something quite magnificent. She looked just like a cop. Like her father.
It was more than just a costume to her. What her father stood for meant a lot to many people out there, and she liked to think that one day she would find a way to help people like he did.
She slid a fake gun into the holster at her hip, and pinned some of her father’s badges to her front.
Yes. This would be a year she would never forget.
Fandom: Castle
Characters: Rick/Kate
Prompt: childhood nostalgia
Word Count: 285
Rating: G
Summary: Halloween, in two POVs.
Notes: Written for
nytel. 14/12/11.He was a pirate. No, a cowboy! No, wait. A cowboy, but in space! Yes. Yes, that's what he was and no one could tell him differently. He pulled on his suspenders and donned a brown coat that pooled on the floor at his feet. It was a little too long, yes, but it got the point across.
He grabbed his fake gun from his bed and hooked it into the holster at his belt (a prop Martha brought him home from a western movie she landed a small role in).
That done, he looked in the mirror. It wasn't much, he decided, but it was enough. His costume would make all the other kids jealous the following night, for Halloween. No one else would have a costume quite like his.
Forcing a serious expression on his face, his eyes darted from side to side, and then he ripped the gun from his holster and aimed it at the mirror. “Wah!”
Yes. This would be a year he would never forget.
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She smiled as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. A few minutes searching through her closet and then matching random items of clothing together had resulted in something quite magnificent. She looked just like a cop. Like her father.
It was more than just a costume to her. What her father stood for meant a lot to many people out there, and she liked to think that one day she would find a way to help people like he did.
She slid a fake gun into the holster at her hip, and pinned some of her father’s badges to her front.
Yes. This would be a year she would never forget.
