Two Crossover Recs
Jul. 2nd, 2006 10:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
A little something for the weekend.
Undercover by
inlovewithnight (Alias/XMM): A very funny story which makes me fond of Vaughn, and really, when you think about it this is the only possible explanation.
In the room, Scott’s trying to calm Vaughn down, and it’s kind of funny to watch, really, because it’s the battle of the awkward, painfully polite nerd-boys, only they’re both secretly highly-trained killers under the button-down shirts and silk ties.
Vaughn's reaction to learning what his mutation is is one of the funniest things ever.
Looking for Salt by
dotfic: Mulder and Scully and Sam and Dean and banter and guns and zombies. Zombies make everything better.
"We need a dispersal method," said Mulder, who started rummaging behind the counter.
"No, we don't," said Sam. "We can throw the salt at them. Fill up a couple of containers, go outside..."
"Oh, oh, oh." Dean held up his hands. "Hold on, little brother. Go outside? No."
"But Dean, it's the only..."
"No. You can throw salt through the window."
"That won't be nearly as effective. Unless we're facing them head-on, we won't be able to--"
"Okay, no one is going outside." Scully lowered her boot.
"Aw, c'mon," Mulder said, with a pretend-whine. "I've always wanted to throw salt at zombies. Sam's right, Scully. You and Dean cover us, Sam and I will go out and throw salt. The zombies should either fall down dead or scatter."
Seriously, though. Zombies.
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Undercover by
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In the room, Scott’s trying to calm Vaughn down, and it’s kind of funny to watch, really, because it’s the battle of the awkward, painfully polite nerd-boys, only they’re both secretly highly-trained killers under the button-down shirts and silk ties.
Vaughn's reaction to learning what his mutation is is one of the funniest things ever.
Looking for Salt by
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"We need a dispersal method," said Mulder, who started rummaging behind the counter.
"No, we don't," said Sam. "We can throw the salt at them. Fill up a couple of containers, go outside..."
"Oh, oh, oh." Dean held up his hands. "Hold on, little brother. Go outside? No."
"But Dean, it's the only..."
"No. You can throw salt through the window."
"That won't be nearly as effective. Unless we're facing them head-on, we won't be able to--"
"Okay, no one is going outside." Scully lowered her boot.
"Aw, c'mon," Mulder said, with a pretend-whine. "I've always wanted to throw salt at zombies. Sam's right, Scully. You and Dean cover us, Sam and I will go out and throw salt. The zombies should either fall down dead or scatter."
Seriously, though. Zombies.
Go, read, leave feedback.