Tuesday - Solo

[atomic89.livejournal.com]

Hi, I'm (still) atomic89 and I'm back again with the second theme of the week: Solo. Basically you can only have one character in your prompt - so no couples/threesomes/moresomes!

Please remember not to leave more than five prompts in a row and no more than three per fandom per prompter. You are, of course allowed to come back later and add more once yours have been answered.

Spoilers are not allowed in your prompts until a week (7 days) has passed from the original air date. If the fic contains spoilers please mark it clearly and leave at least three spaces before the prompt/fic.

Don't forget to format your prompts correctly, for example:

T:TSCC, Derek, faith
Dollhouse, Topher, “Power corrupts. Knowledge is power. Study hard. Be evil.”
BtVS/Heroes, Dawn, Activating Evolution

If you can't find the perfect prompt for you here, don't forget to check out the Lonely Prompts! There are loads of wonderful prompts just begging to be written!

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Comments

[bishojo-kitsune.livejournal.com]

Dollhouse, Bennet, waking up with a pain in her cheek

Dollhouse | Bennett | Best Served Cold

[kawaiispinel.livejournal.com]

Pain. Pain is just nerves, an unwelcome setback, but nothing to be terribly concerned about. Certainly, the headaches and migraines are irksome, but that's because they hinder productivity and not because the pain is hardly unmanageable. This is different- less of a pain and more of a sting. Bennett sits up slowly (slow is best- disorientation will help nothing and she's already suffered one concussion today, even if that one was self-inflicted) and raises her functional hand to her cheek, wincing at the tenderness. Should she choose to go to a mirror, she has no doubt that there will be a bruise. Something else for the handlers to try to make awkward chit-chat about. How annoying.

She blinks steadily, gripping the edge of a nearby desk to pull herself to her feet. Memory comes back to her, as if everything tumbles back into place in her head by the mere act of being vertical again. Topher Brink punched her. Over Caroline.

Caroline, Caroline, Caroline. The name is like a bitter curse and the sting in her jaw is replaced by a sharp prick and a copper taste of blood- she must have bitten down too hard in agitation. By now, Caroline has likely fled and Topher with her, and were she the type to quibble over such things as fairness, she might have thrown a tantrum, but tantrums are for the less controlled and fair is a wholly nonsensical concept. Nothing is fair. Why quibble over something that no one person can claim to have perfect clarity on?

She'll soldier on. There's work to be done and further analysis of the situation must be conducted. Topher is an odd factor, something she wishes she could place, but irrational emotions lead to her casting him to the side for the time being. She's unhappy- perhaps heartbroken, but that's just vernacular. He chose Caroline over her, and that's just one more thing she can blame on the woman.

Caroline's time will come, however. Of that, she is certain.

[allfireburns.livejournal.com]

Yes, I am stalking your fics. :|

I really like your Bennett voice. Something about the narration is clipped and controlled all the way through, and I can hear it all perfectly in Bennett's voice. And... oh, Bennett. I want to hug her and stay far, far away from her all at once.

Re: Dollhouse | Bennett | Best Served Cold

[bishojo-kitsune.livejournal.com]

Amazing. :D
This voice is so perfectly Bennet, keeping her rationality completely deattached and downlooking on emotion. *chills*

Thank you for this.

Re: Dollhouse | Bennett | Best Served Cold

[alcetis.livejournal.com]

Ah, this is BRILLIANT. :)