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Say What Friday

Greetings all. Welcome to the first Friday of the new year. Hopefully, the year is treating you all decently.

This week we are going to take a quote about over confidence and squeeze it into a fic or a graphic.

"You think so highly of yourself, don't you?"

Do with it what you will.

If my muse continues to stick around I will reward your effort with a drabble.

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asphaltcowgrrl
Jan. 4th, 2019 06:14 pm (UTC)
Oh. Lord. I've written about 1000 fics that cover this quote. :D Soon to be 1001 shortly, I'm thinking.
sharpiesgal
Jan. 4th, 2019 06:27 pm (UTC)
Especially if it involves the cowboy...lol
asphaltcowgrrl
Jan. 4th, 2019 06:35 pm (UTC)
Oh you know it does. :D
cmk418
Jan. 5th, 2019 05:37 am (UTC)
Here's my response coming in at 306 words - Darts

It has characters from OZ, but doesn't delve into canon or contain any spoilers for the series.
sharpiesgal
Jan. 5th, 2019 01:26 pm (UTC)
What fandom would you like your drabble be in?
cmk418
Jan. 5th, 2019 03:02 pm (UTC)
Any fandom is fine. Maybe something involving a meet-cute or a first kiss. I'm feeling all about the fluff today.
sharpiesgal
Jan. 5th, 2019 04:23 pm (UTC)
Okay. I'll see what the Muse will come up with.
sharpiesgal
Jan. 6th, 2019 03:35 am (UTC)
Your drabble is here:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/17319197

It's Clint Barton and Bucky Barnes. I hope you like it.
cmk418
Jan. 6th, 2019 04:49 am (UTC)
It's wonderful! Thank you!
sharpiesgal
Jan. 6th, 2019 01:49 pm (UTC)
You're very welcome.
agdhani
Jan. 13th, 2019 04:49 am (UTC)
Calling it a day after a nearly 8.5k day.
Didn't get to the 'one more chapter to go place, cause this chapter split into two, but there's a lot of ground to cover before the finale, details I didn't put in the outline, so...got to satisfy the continuity beast.
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“He’s going to kill us!”
Blayd faltered, wondering at the sincerity of her assertion or if her words were a manipulative ploy to get what she wanted. Finally he answered, “Not if I get to him first.”
With a smug, triumphant smile, she relaxed back into her seat and said, “Then you are going to kill him. You think so highly of yourself, don’t you?”
Scowling at her manipulation, wondering again if any of what she said was real, if any of it meant anything, he took one step backward and opened the door. “I said I am taking care of it.”
That did not necessarily mean killing Senior Kal, but let Neoma think what she would. Blayd had had enough.
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