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Now it's time for the free for all!

Just a few rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
Use the character's full names and fandom's full name for ease adding to the Lonely Prompts spreadsheet.
No spoilers in prompts for a month after airing, or use the spoiler cut option found here.
If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space, or use the spoiler cut.
If there are possible triggers in your story, please warn for them in the subject line!

Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt

Date: 2020-01-18 01:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
Star Wars, Leia Organa/Han Solo, "You married me, you signed on for this."

Date: 2020-01-18 01:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
Stargate: Atlantis, John Sheppard/Rodney McKay, "You have got to be kidding me!"

Date: 2020-01-18 01:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
Skyfall, James Bond/Q, "Did I say you could touch that?"

Date: 2020-01-18 01:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
MCU, Tony Stark/Steve Rogers, "You have a fetish, you realize."

Date: 2020-01-18 01:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aivix.livejournal.com
Star Wars, Poe Dameron/Any (except Leia Organa), "Dameron, if I have to strap you to a bed, you're getting some sleep."

Date: 2020-01-18 03:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
Prodigal Son, Gil Arroyo & Martin Whitly, 'No matter what you do, he will always be my son.'
From: [identity profile] anotherfngrl.livejournal.com
Gil has made it a point, over the years, to avoid this place. He can't do so now, though. Not when Malcolm's life depended on his first visit, days ago. When he'd told Martin Whitly his son had been taken by his old protégé, and seen real terror in his eyes. Terror enough to make him doubt whether Malcolm would survive.

But Malcolm did survive, and so he's back here. Not to reassure Whitly, or thank him for his help. But to make sure what happened to Malcolm this week will never happen again.

Whitly dispenses with the pretext of casual joking, for once. "My boy," he demands, as soon as he sees Gil. "Damn it, Arroyo, you tell me what happened to my boy."

"He survived. He survived the Junkyard Killer just like he survived the Surgeon. Because he's smarter, and braver, and better than you and your filth," Gil tells him.

"Malcolm didn't survive me. Malcolm had nothing to fear from me," Martin Whitly insists, his jovial, kind doctor façade making Gil's skin crawl. "I'm his father."

"You're many things, Dr. Whitly. But don't you dare pretend to be that. Not when you almost got him killed, this week," Gil demands. He forces himself to take a step back, when every instinct wants to grab Whitly, wants to hit him, shake him, strangle him.

He'd never believed Malcolm, about the girl in the box. He'd thought she was a nightmare, a metaphor, a boogeyman created as a child tried to process whatever horrors he'd glimpsed. But it was true. Martin Whitly isn't just a murdering scumbag- he's a murdering scumbag who let his child witness his depravity.

Gil has never wanted to kill him more.

"Why not, it's only the truth," Whitly insists, sounding unbothered. Gil knows better, though.

He chuckles harshly. "Really? Who was it, who held him through nightmares? Who clapped at his graduations? Who taught him to shave, to drive, who took over the sex talk his mother was too nervous to have? Who helped him with girl trouble, and career insecurities, and every phase of growing up? Because I was there, for all of those things and dozens of others, and I don't recall seeing you."

Martin, predictably, flings himself forward. Gil steps back, tilting his head in amusement as the chain holding the man pulls him back, not letting him cross the yellow line. Martin's spit flies at his face as the other man insists, "No matter what you do, he will always be my son."

Gil just shakes his head, giving the other man a pitying look. "That's the thing, though, Dr. Whitly. It was never what I did that drove a wedge between you and Malcolm. It was all you. I'm just the guy who was around to pick up the pieces.

With that, he leaves. He's not fool enough to think he's changed anything- Martin has always had an unhealthy obsession with his son, and after this latest bout of horrifying, Surgeon related trauma Malcolm is going to need answers only Dr. Whitly can provide. But he's taken the measure of the other man, and let Dr. Whitly takes his in turn. And now, when he's fucking with his son's head, Whitly is going to know exactly who'll be there to help Malcolm sort through the mess.

Because that's what a father does.
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
Thank you SO much for this. I love it. This is what I really wanted to see Gil do in canon. This is how my head canon works as well as to how Gil was with Malcolm growing up.

Date: 2020-01-18 03:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
any, any, explaining why they're covered in bruises
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
The rain brings tears. The flashing lighting startle her, and she cowered, hugging the bedsheets tighter. Her body aches after battle, her skin raw and bruised. She shivers from the chill in the air, her heart havens with sadness.

The world was on the brink of destruction, and she was the reason. She let the monster out and the Enchantress had used her body to wreck destruction. Oceans were boiling, blood was raining from the sky. The end of Men was coming and it was all because of her. Sobbing, she runs to Rick and hugs him, he gently holds her, brushing a hand through her hair.

The rain drops fall from the heavens as she cries, Rick presses a kiss to her heart and promises June that they will find a way to exorcism the Enchantress from her, yet she feels it is all hopeless. He touches the raw bruises on her back, and she cries out, hugging him tighter as pain roars through her. Her body has been used against her and for purpose of death. Once, being in Rick’s arms meant joy and love and safety, now, their lives just like the rain that happiness is washed away.

She misses her family and wishes to see them, but for their safety she keeps away. They would see the bruises and worry about her, their own lives at risk should she tell anyone else about the monster inside her. She cannot find it in her heart to tell her family that she is the reason for the apocalypse that plagues the world.

Rick swore to protect her, and when he kisses her lips softly and gently holds her in his tender embrace, she believes that not all hope is lost. He is a solider, and he will walk into Hell and slay the beast should it come to that, just to keep June safe. For her life and her soul, he would do anything.

(END)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
Oh wow, excellent. Her fear and pain contrasting with his tenderness is wonderful. Thanks.

Date: 2020-01-18 05:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any, the start of something good

Fill: Just Deserts, Bonjour, Koiaji Pâtisserie

Date: 2020-01-18 11:00 pm (UTC)
fairyniamh: (Snowflake)
From: [personal profile] fairyniamh
Just Deserts (103 words) by FairyNiamh
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Bonjour - Fandom, Koiaji Pâtisserie (Bonjour Sweet Love Patisserie)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Sayuri Haruno
Additional Tags: School, Drabble
Summary:

Sayuri is anxious about her school.

From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Thank you very much for this wonderful fic!! This was lovely!
fairyniamh: (Snowflake)
From: [personal profile] fairyniamh
I am glad you enjoyed it. ☺

Date: 2020-01-18 08:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com
Harry Potter/Legally Blonde, any, what if Elle Woods had been Harry's lawyer during his hearing in Order of the Phoenix?

(Prompt stolen from this Tumblr (https://harrypotterconfessions.tumblr.com/post/190305825042) post.)

Date: 2020-01-18 08:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] profshallowness.livejournal.com
Harry Potter, Luna Lovegood/Rolf Scamander, one impossible thing before breakfast,

Date: 2020-01-18 08:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] profshallowness.livejournal.com
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Rupert Giles & or / Anya Jenkins, the Magic Box unexpectedly changes location

Date: 2020-01-18 08:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] profshallowness.livejournal.com
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Rupert Giles/Anya Jenkins, something changed when I wasn't looking,

Date: 2020-01-18 09:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com
Any, any, a merrily burning fire in the fireplace, a comfy chair, something good in cup/glass, a thunderstorm outside, and a good book.

Date: 2020-01-18 09:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy Summers, accidentally or deliberately sending herself back into her younger body.

Date: 2020-01-18 09:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com
NCIS Los Angeles, Kensi Blye/Marty Deeks, they followed Roberta's advice and had a child before marriage.

Date: 2020-01-18 09:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 3am-moonlight.livejournal.com
Any, any, debating travel destinations (real or imaginary).

Date: 2020-01-20 06:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
The politician, River Barkley /Payton Hobart, he never killed himself

Date: 2020-01-20 06:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
One direction rpf, girl zayn mailk /Harry styles, road trip
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