Lemming!

[darktrent182]

In an effort to get the creative juices flowing, have a lemming!

THE MAKEOUT MEME

Pick a pairing from any fandom and come up with a location and/or situation, and I will write you between 50 and 250 words about the kiss that happened in that context.

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[nugatorytm.livejournal.com]

Hmm, how about Ray/Egon stuck in an elevator during a bust?

[leaper182.livejournal.com]

Ray's jaw clenched as he watched the purple slime crawl its way down the sides of the elevator car. He felt some spatter land on his shoulders, and a cool splotch in his hair. "Egon, it's in the car."

Egon nodded, eyes still glued to the PKE meter. "The viscous nature of the slime would stop the creature from coming through the walls, but the slime can still get--" He reached up a hand to swipe at his hair distractedly, and then eyed the residue. "I wonder if we can collect an untainted sample."

Ray glanced over at him -- just to make sure he was all right, and that the slime wasn't eating through his skin, only to get... distracted. "Egon?"

Bright blue eyes lifted from their examination of his hand to meet Ray's. "Yes, Ray?"

"I really hate to ask," Ray murmured, "but does it feel hot in here?"

Egon paused for a moment, and then slowly nodded. "It... does." His gaze returned to Ray's. "And, it appears, the slime is having a side effect."

Ray gritted his teeth for a moment, and nodded in agreement. "I kinda figured." He took a step closer. "Peter's not going to..."

Egon shook his head. "Considering that we're both under the influence, I doubt he'd be able to fault either of us..." He closed the distance, the hand holding the PKE meter lowering.

"We should try to raise him on the radio..." Ray murmured, his hand straying to his belt, triggering the walkie-talkie clipped to his waist.

"Ray." Ray's hand clenched around the radio at Egon's voice. "We are currently inside an elevator that's been stopped between floors by a profuse amount of slime. I think we're going to be here a while, and alerting Peter or Winston to the fact that the slime has an aphrodisiac effect on anyone who comes into physical contact with it may only cause them more alarm."

Ray released the radio when Egon cupped one of his cheeks with one hand.

--gon? Ray? Peter's voice crackled over the radio, Did I just hear that right?

Ray swallowed audibly, even as Egon leaned in close. "I think so, Peter," he managed, his voice wobbling. "What did you hear?"

That you're stuck in an elevator, and probably about to jump each other because of the slime? Peter sounded incredulous, and almost amused.

Ray blushed, even as Egon brushed slender fingers over his lips. His eyelids slid to half-mast, and it felt like his jumpsuit had turned into a sauna. "Uh-huh," he managed. "I think I can keep our clothes on, but the way Egon's looking at me, it's going to be pretty h--"

Ray's hands reached up to grab the front of Egon's jumpsuit as Egon brought their lips together, with Peter's voice on the radio sounding very far away.

Three hours later, when they were finally rescued, Peter shook his head at the pair of them, half-clothed and looking almost exhausted. "Man, you leave these two alone for five minutes, and look what happens!"

[blah, not very good, but it's been a while.]

[nugatorytm.livejournal.com]

On the contrary, it was practically perfect in every way, just like Mary Poppins. :D

[leaper182.livejournal.com]

*snerk* Maybe I should write things more often when I'm feeling icky.

And poor boys. It's okay! *pets them gently*

[cicerothewriter.livejournal.com]

Jeeves and Wooster in the study with a wrench. (Jeeves would have solved Clue in about five seconds.)