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Mock the Fic: History Repeats Itself


For a change of pace, we have a fic from A Deadly Affair. It features our favorite Detectives Dad (whom I shall now name Daddy Dearest) and well at least it doesn’t feature a story about going to Remys.

Stats: Title: History Repeats Itself Author: Maukraui Summary: 2×24 elaboration. Beckett family talk and advice. Just read and judge. One-shot. Enjoy Rating: T+

I have absolutely NO idea how I came up with this. I just did.
Enjoy!

Oh great, that’s a wonderful way to start a fic by stating you don’t know why you are writing something.

History Repeats Itself

With another bad fic.

Kate was walking to the restaurant where she’d arranged to meet her father. It was a little over midnight by now and she’d had a nice date with Tom.

Wow, my mom would tell me that whatever it was, it could wait till the morning. My Dad would just grumble and hang up on me.

But her mind had been everywhere but there. So she’d called her dad for a late night meeting, luckily the restaurant was open 24/7.

Is it Remy’s?

She still couldn’t shake Esposito’s words.

She couldn’t shake “Mother freakin Snakes, on a Mother freakin plane?

For a change of pace, we have a fic from A Deadly Affair. It features our favorite Detectives Dad (whom I shall now name Daddy Dearest) and well at least it doesn’t feature a story about going to Remys.

Stats: Title: History Repeats Itself Author: Maukraui Summary: 2×24 elaboration. Beckett family talk and advice. Just read and judge. One-shot. Enjoy Rating: T+

I have absolutely NO idea how I came up with this. I just did.
Enjoy!

Oh great, that’s a wonderful way to start a fic by stating you don’t know why you are writing something.

History Repeats Itself

With another bad fic.

Kate was walking to the restaurant where she’d arranged to meet her father. It was a little over midnight by now and she’d had a nice date with Tom.

Wow, my mom would tell me that whatever it was, it could wait till the morning. My Dad would just grumble and hang up on me.

But her mind had been everywhere but there. So she’d called her dad for a late night meeting, luckily the restaurant was open 24/7.

Is it Remy’s?

She still couldn’t shake Esposito’s words.

She couldn’t shake “Mother freakin Snakes, on a Mother freakin plane? Read the rest of this entry

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