Trick or Treat Meme

[aragarna]

Apparently I'm a sheep. Or maybe I just wanted to use my meme icon. ;-)

So I'm basically doing the Trick or Treat meme that's going around, but with a little twist to it.

The first five ghouls or so who come trick-or-treating at my door will get at least a three-sentence drabble written, or an artwork. I garantee the first five, but if you're late to the game, you can still leave something, I might feel inspired.

Just comment with "trick or treat!" and leave me a prompt or just preferred characters or a story if you want a timestamp, or a request for any artwork. Then go ahead and post this in your own journal so I can come trick-or-treating at your place!

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[palombaggia.livejournal.com]

Trick or treat Neal/Peter cooking.  ( yeah it's one of my kinks imagining those guys in a kitchen....go figure)

[aragarna.livejournal.com]

"Peter, don't put so much flour at once!"

Peter grumbled as he stirred the mixture in the bowl, trying to make the lumps disappear.

"Why can't you do it, if you're such an expert?"

"Because it is your gift for Elizabeth. A cake for her birthday."

"I'm not a five years old."

Neal shrugged. "That was your idea."

"No, my idea was to call you to help me make that chocolate fondant cake that Elizabeth loves. And I know she'll love it. It is a good idea."

"And I'm helping you, by teaching you. It wouldn't be much of your gift if I was the one making it, would it?" Neal said as he dipped a finger in the bowl.

"Hey don't dip your finger in my gift," Peter protested, slapping Neal's hand.

Neal licked his finger.

"Plus, you'll be the one getting all the reward for the lovely birthday dinner, it's only fair that you put some effort into it," he said with a wink.

Peter darted him a dark look, and focused back on mixing the ingredients before conscientiously pouring the mix in the baking pan.

[sheenianni.livejournal.com]

Hee, this is great :D

[palombaggia.livejournal.com]

Hee I can answer properly from my computer, not from my mobile so you'll get two congrats instead of one. I love it. I love how Neal makes fun of Peter. Its exactly how I imagine them. Neal knows how to cook ( of course, he knows) and Peter is clumsy and sweet. Thanks!

[pipilj.livejournal.com]

hehe this was cute

[aragarna.livejournal.com]

thank you :-)

[sheenianni.livejournal.com]

Trick or treat!

Peter and Diana, set sometime early in Diana's probie days.

[aragarna.livejournal.com]

"I can defend myself," Diana said.

Peter chuckled. "I don't doubt that for a second."

"Really it wasn't worth it."

"Actually, it was. I won't let anyone insult my team. It's a matter of principles."

"I've heard a lot worse, you know," Diana said in a low voice.

Peter looked at her pensively. Behind the understatement, she let Peter see the cracks. It probably hadn't been easy to grow up a black lesbian in a social circle full of uptight white conservatives. He couldn't help but admire her strength of character.

"Does it bother you?" Diana asked, looking at him with a hint of defiance.

Peter shrugged. "That I got suspended for punching a guy who insulted you? No, not really."

"That I'm gay."

Peter smiled. "Does it bother you that my tie is green?" he asked.

Diana couldn't help a laugh. "Actually your tie does bother me a little. But I get the message."

Peter looked down at his tie. "What's wrong with my tie?"

Diana shot him an innocent smile and walked to the door. A hand on the doorknob, she turned around.

"Thank you, boss," she said earnestly.

"Any time, Diana."

[pipilj.livejournal.com]

Aww Peter, defending your probie. Love the tie comment

Trick or Treat

[theatregirl7299]

Mozzie/El

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[aragarna.livejournal.com]

Elizabeth opened the door, and a small smile brushed her lips.

"Hi, Mozzie, come on in," she said gracefully, stepping aside.

"Mrs. Suit," Mozzie nodded and stepped in.

As he studied her closely, It appeared evident to Mozzie that Elizabeth wasn't at the top of her game. She was lacking her usual glee, and despite the brave mask she put on, it was clear her heart wasn't at it.

Cautiously moving closer, Mozzie gave her a short but firm hug. Then, gently, he took her hand and led her to the kitchen, where he made her sit at the island.

Elizabeth didn't say a thing, as she rather absentmindedly observed him while he started going through the content of her cupboards.

"Any powder chocolate?" he asked.

"Far right, second shelve."

Mozzie then took a bottle of milk from the fridge and poured some in a large mug, before heating it up in the microwave.

Once his magical hot chocolate was ready, he slid the mug in front of Elizabeth.

She took a careful sip, and looked up at Mozzie. "Oh, this is good, this is really good."

She drunk more before putting the mug down. Looking at Mozzie, she tilted her head, a smile at the corner of her lips. "What did you added? That's not a simple hot chocolate."

Mozzie smiled mysteriously and didn't answer.

"How much does Peter weight?" he asked instead.

Elizabeth shot him a confused look. "Why? Should I worry about him losing weight?"

Mozzie shook his head. "If he refuses to cooperate to his own break out, which, according to Neal, is likely, I need to consider carrying him out."

Elizabeth looked at him, incredulous, and then burst into laugh. Mozzie wasn't sure if he shouldn't be a little offended that she'd laugh at his plan to break out her husband, but at least, he had managed to cheer her up a little. So he just shot her an awkward smile.

"Oh, Mozzie..."

[scarym1.livejournal.com]

Trick Or Treat - Diana & Neal

[aragarna.livejournal.com]

"Congratulation, Caffrey," Diana said, clinking glasses with Neal. "I have to say, I wasn't all that convinced you'd make it to the end of your sentence."

"Thank you for so much confidence," Neal retorted.

"I can't believe I'm going to miss you."

Diana bit her tongue and looked at her empty glass. "And I can't believe I just admitted this to you. I've had way too much wine."

Neal took a sip of his own glass. "You know, the first time we met, I really thought you were flirting with me."

Diana grinned. "I was!"

Neal raised an eyebrow.

"I was just messing with you, Caffrey. You forget that I worked on your case for a long time with Peter. I knew exactly who you were."

"And I fell right into it."

"Oh that you did. Too bad Peter spilled the beans so quickly."

"Yeah, he said you'd rather wear the hat."

That comment had Diana to laugh. "That sounds just like Peter."

Neal suddenly had an idea. He went to fetch his hat on his desk and he put it on Diana's head. She looked at him defiantly, but she didn't have her usual reflex and Neal managed to step back before she punched him.

"Take it as a souvenir," Neal said, shooting his best smile.

Diana shot him a murderous look, and suddenly broke into a smile. "I won't miss you that much." But her tone was saying otherwise.

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many thanks to anodyneer for the inspiration!

[pipilj.livejournal.com]

love the banter.

[maryrose-it.livejournal.com]

trick or treat Mozzie \ Peter . about " best friend" .

[aragarna.livejournal.com]

Mozzie was still pointedly turning his back to Peter.

"Come on, Mozzie, stop being so childish."

"He is my best friend."

Peter rolled his eyes. "And he isn't allowed to have two best friends?"

"You stole him from me!"

Peter pinched his nose. He almost retorted that he wasn't a thief, but he figured it wouldn't help his case.

"I didn't do anything. He grew up, that's all. Come on, Moz, come celebrate with us."

Peter opened a bottle of wine, and smiled as he noticed that the plop of the cork made Mozzie turn around. He didn't protest when the Suit put a glass of wine in his hand, and, to Peter's satisfaction, even bowed in appreciation after he took a careful sip. If a good wine could cheer up Mozzie a little, that was worth its exorbitant price.

Mozzie turned to the people gathered in the Burke's house for Neal's release party. "Today," he said raising his glass, "the underworld is mourning one its most brilliant minds. Neal Caffrey, my best friend and former associate, I will miss you. Congratulation on being a free man again."

[sapphire2309]

Trick or treat!

Mozzie and this quote from 5x05 - "He needed to check on his queen. Assuming he meant bee, but with him, you never know"

[aragarna.livejournal.com]

Neal disappeared, and Elizabeth vanished, leaving Peter alone with a way too persistantly curious Mozzie.

Perched on the tall chair, wrapped up in the afghan blanket, feeling terribly uncomfortable, Peter tried to ignore the persistant gaze of the little guy as the honey concoction he had been foolish enough to drink made its way through his body. He could feel it slowly infiltrated his body as a long shiver ran through his spine.

He gave Mozzie an awkward smile. Peter didn't want to be rude, but he sure didn't have the energy nor the will to deal with Mozzie right now. It was hard enough when he was in good form, but handling a crazy paranoid wanabee chemist and a failing body was above his capacities right now.

But Mozzie hadn't moved an inch.

After a few minutes, the shiver disappeared and it seemed to Peter he was breathing more easily, his muscles more relaxed and his body generally less stiff.

Mozzie raised an inquiring eyebrow.

"Well, I suppose I should thank you," Peter croaked.

A satisfied smile lightened Mozzie's face. He jumped down his chair and adjusted his messenger bag on his shoulder.

"I need to go check on my little queen," Mozzie said cheerfully. "Don't forget to take the two other doses, and call me back in the morning," he said, doing his best fake doctor impression.

Peter nodded, inwardly debating whether it would be a good idea to ask further about who the queen was. It was always a dangerously slippery slope to dig into Mozzie's activities, and Peter's flu-impaired brain wasn't ready to deal with such a headache, in case Mozzie's new beekeeping hobby was hiding anything less than legal. Besides, his magic potion seemed to be ridiculously efficient, and Peter would feel sorry to have to seize it as evidence.

[pipilj.livejournal.com]

Trick and Treat - Peter/Dr. Mitchel (El's dad)

[aragarna.livejournal.com]

Mrs Mitchel gave them both a heartfelt hug and when she stepped back, Peter noticed her discreetly wiping away a tear.

He then turned to Alan, who was staring at him with his intense blue eyes, and Peter felt all naked as the laser gaze look right through him, studying him from the inside, layer by layer, weighting his soul.

He could never get used to it.

Peter tried to put up a front, and gave Elizabeth's father a tentative smile. That didn't loosen him up a bit.

"Dad!" Elizabeth protested.

Mr Mitchel broke the eye contact.

"Congratulations, children," he finally said, breaking into a large smile, and Peter let got a breath he hadn't realized he was holding.

"I hope you know what you're doing, young man," Alan said, turning serious again, holding his hand out to Peter.

Peter shook it firmly. "I do, sir."

"You're family now, Peter, you can call me Alan."

[palombaggia.livejournal.com]

Heee I love it. I love how Neal makes fun of Peter.  Thanks.

Trick or treat

[(Anonymous)]

Totally inspired by Matt dressed up like Woody and The positively joyful look on Clinton's face when El popped that cowboy Stetson on his head, what if these colleagues show up at the office party dressed in exactly the same costumes.

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[aragarna.livejournal.com]

"Peter, you need to talk some sense into Caffrey."

"Come on, Clinton, I'm sure you can handle this situation on your own."

"Am I allowed to arrest him?"

"No!"

"Can you talk to him?"

Peter pinched the edge of his nose and took a deep breath. He had a mountain of paperwork to deal with, and even though he didn't feel extremely motivated to tackle it, he wasn't particularly interested in playing mediator either.

He shot his agent an eloquent look, which Jones took it rightly as a no, and a cue to retreat.

Sighing, Peter refocused his attention on his case report. But he had barely managed to write three sentences that Neal was bursting in his office. Wasn't there anyone in this division to show a little respect to his ASAC position?

"Peter," Neal said at once, "you need to talk to Jones."

"The answer is no, Neal."

"Peter, please."

"Find something else."

"I don't have time to find something else for tonight," Neal whined.

"Then deal with it, I don't even see why you two are arguing about this in the first place."

"Seriously, Peter, you don't see what's wrong with having two cow-boys at the division Halloween party?"

Peter looked up from his screen and turned to Neal.

"Seriously?"

[maryrose-it.livejournal.com]

love love your "works"!!!!
this is a wonderful way to start my day!!
It would be amazing to watch one ..or more of those "scene" in the next season!!..but there is a reason for writing fanfic right?!

[aragarna.livejournal.com]

Thank you!!
I'm sure the show will deliver its share of great scenes in the next season. :-)