Hello everyone! I'm Ebby. I have tons of Jane and the Dragon fanfictions written but I haven't been brave enough to post... I'm starting off with a series of Jane/Gunther Drabbles because first there aren't enough JG fics and I figure if I start of slow, you guys can help tell me when I'm wrong and make me better.
A few of these prompts I'll be taking from the Jane and the Dragon forums on livejournal. Everyday (or few days) I write a little drabble or one-shot when ever I feel inspired so you may not see all my fics on FF! If you want your daily dose of JG check out my livejournal! ebby215 . livejournal. com (without the spaces).
Disclaimer: I do not own Jane and the Dragon or any of the wonderful characters. They all belong to Martin Baynton.
Blade
They stood face to face, holding their weapons at the ready. A glint of mischief in his eyes, a flash of mirth in hers. It would be the final time they would face each other in combat as squires; the final time he could ever mock her as a failure; the final time she could call him lazy. The royal family, the court, Dragon, stood in anticipation a battle that would never be forgotten. Gunther began to circle, Jane followed the suit. Without warning he struck. She blocked. She parried. He blocked. The dance continued, blades perfectly matched.... And they suddenly realized how alike they truly were.
