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100wordsTitle: 'Insane Routines'
Fandom: The Monkees
Rating: G
Notes: Crossposted todrabble_zone and anythingdrabble
"Alright, Micky," Davy announced as his bandmate darted through the Pad. "I know you're excited about Halloween coming. But please don't go into one of your usual insane routines."
Micky blinked. "What routines?"
"The vampire bit, or pretending to be a werewolf. Or whatever else you might be planning to do."
"Oh, come on, Davy," Micky grinned, shaking his head. "You act like I'm some kind of villain. And you know I'm not." He paused dramatically. "At least, I'd never tell you if I were."
He stormed swiftly out of the Pad, laughing maniacally.
"Bloody crackers, that one," Davy sighed.
Fandom: The Monkees
Rating: G
Notes: Crossposted to
drabble_zone and anythingdrabble"Alright, Micky," Davy announced as his bandmate darted through the Pad. "I know you're excited about Halloween coming. But please don't go into one of your usual insane routines."
Micky blinked. "What routines?"
"The vampire bit, or pretending to be a werewolf. Or whatever else you might be planning to do."
"Oh, come on, Davy," Micky grinned, shaking his head. "You act like I'm some kind of villain. And you know I'm not." He paused dramatically. "At least, I'd never tell you if I were."
He stormed swiftly out of the Pad, laughing maniacally.
"Bloody crackers, that one," Davy sighed.
