tag:dreamwidth.org,2010-08-20:547549 sharpestscalpel sharpestscalpel 2011-01-17T03:52:00Z tag:dreamwidth.org,2010-08-20:547549:21751 2011-01-17T03:52:00Z 2011-01-17T03:52:00Z public 2 Gift for <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?user=europa_kore'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?user=europa_kore'><b>europa_kore</b></a></span> in the <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?user=mccoy_chapel'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?user=mccoy_chapel'><b>mccoy_chapel</b></a></span> 2010 Fic Exchange<br />Title: Tickle My Fancy<br />Author: <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='https://sharpestscalpel.dreamwidth.org/profile'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='https://sharpestscalpel.dreamwidth.org/'><b>sharpestscalpel</b></a></span><br />Character/Pairing(s): McCoy/Chapel<br />Rating: PG-13<br />Word Count: 1,060<br />Warnings: None<br />Disclaimer: If I owned them, there's no telling what I'd actually be doing with them.<br /><br />Notes: This is for <span style='white-space: nowrap;'><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?user=europa_kore'><img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /></a><a href='https://www.dreamwidth.org/profile?user=europa_kore'><b>europa_kore</b></a></span> who prompted tickling in a general sort of way. I hope this tickles your fancy!<br /><br /><span class="cut-wrapper"><span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"></span><b class="cut-open">(&nbsp;</b><b class="cut-text"><a href="https://sharpestscalpel.dreamwidth.org/21751.html#cutid1">It started innocently enough. McCoy stepped backwards and Chapel put her hand just above his hip, where his uniform top had escaped his waistband, an unexpected span of warm skin. Instead of continuing his backwards motion, McCoy jerked forward and away as though she had burned him. He covered it, though, stepped back to make sure she was steady on her feet, in no danger of falling, before heading back to his office.</a></b><b class="cut-close">&nbsp;)</b></span><div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"></div><br /><br /><img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=sharpestscalpel&ditemid=21751" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/> comments