Tuesday: Song Titles
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nagi_schwarz and today's theme is Song Titles! Prompts can be titles of songs you love, songs you hate, songs you’ve never listened to before but that have catchy or interesting titles. Share the music!
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 above mentioned spoiler cut.
Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt
Some examples to get the ball rolling...
+ Stargate Multiverse, any, Space Cowboy (NSYNC)
+ Marvel Cinematic Universe, Stephen Strange +/ Tony Stark, Mistakes We Knew We Were Making (Straylight Run)
+ Hawaii Five-0, Danny Williams +/ any, All Night (Astro)
We are now using AO3 to bookmark filled prompts. If you fill a prompt and post it to AO3 please add it to the Bite Sized Bits of Fic from 2020 collection. See further notes on this new option here.
Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Check out the just created Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet. For more recent prompts to write, you can also use LJ’s advanced search options to limit keyword results to only comments in this community.
While the Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet and LJ's advanced search options are available, bookmarking the links of prompts you like might work better for searching for in the future.
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nagi_schwarz and today's theme is Song Titles! Prompts can be titles of songs you love, songs you hate, songs you’ve never listened to before but that have catchy or interesting titles. Share the music!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 above mentioned spoiler cut.
Prompts should be formatted as follows: [Use the character's full names and fandom's full name]
Fandom, Character +/ Character, Prompt
Some examples to get the ball rolling...
+ Stargate Multiverse, any, Space Cowboy (NSYNC)
+ Marvel Cinematic Universe, Stephen Strange +/ Tony Stark, Mistakes We Knew We Were Making (Straylight Run)
+ Hawaii Five-0, Danny Williams +/ any, All Night (Astro)
We are now using AO3 to bookmark filled prompts. If you fill a prompt and post it to AO3 please add it to the Bite Sized Bits of Fic from 2020 collection. See further notes on this new option here.
Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Check out the just created Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet. For more recent prompts to write, you can also use LJ’s advanced search options to limit keyword results to only comments in this community.
While the Lonely Prompts Spreadsheet and LJ's advanced search options are available, bookmarking the links of prompts you like might work better for searching for in the future.
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Date: 2020-02-18 05:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 05:32 am (UTC)Fill: John Sheppard/Rodney McKay + Teyla + Ronon + Evan
Date: 2020-02-18 09:57 pm (UTC)Space Ride With A Cowboy (https://archiveofourown.org/works/22792606) on AO3.
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Date: 2020-02-18 05:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 05:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 05:32 am (UTC)Fill: Johnlock (Time Loop/Multiverse AU...?)
Date: 2020-02-19 03:37 am (UTC)“Goodbye John.”
“No - don’t -”
Would they ever get this part right?
Sherlock tossed his mobile to the side.
I already know how this ends.
He stepped off the edge of the St Barts roof, felt the air rush past him violently as the concrete grew closer and closer.
But there was no sudden impact.
Instead, Sherlock woke up in his bed, dingy light leaking in from the window, muffled behind the curtains. He blinked, his vision fuzzy, and then the pain settled in, as it always did after a night of getting high.
He’d had the same dream again. The rooftop one, where he talked to a man on his mobile before jumping to his death. The man’s voice sounded so familiar, but Sherlock could never quite place where he’d heard it before.
Now he heard something buzzing. Sherlock turned away from the light and fumbled for his mobile on the nightstand. He had an unread text message, and squinted at the words until they finally slid into focus.
It was from Mike Stamford. What on earth did he want?
Still looking for a flatmate? Think I’ve found someone for you.
Sherlock laid flat on his back and held his phone above his face. Yes, he was still looking for a flatmate, because bloody Mycroft wouldn’t pay Sherlock’s rent and leave him be. But did he trust stodgy Mike Stamford to find him someone suitable?
And then he dropped his mobile on his face.
Lovely.
Another text. He grabbed his mobile and sat up. This one was from Molly Hooper, down at Barts. She seemed to be in love with him and he often used this to his advantage, like now, when she’d stowed away a cadaver in the morgue that he could use for an experiment.
He fired off a neutral thanks, I’ll be right over to Molly before going back to the first text from Mike.
“You could.”
The man’s voice from the dream. What would make him think of that in this moment?
No matter. He sent Mike a quick reply and climbed out of bed.
Bring him around Barts. I’ll be down in the morgue.
He needed to shower if he was about to meet his potential new flatmate. Sherlock stretched, listened to his bones creak and pop, and shuffled down the hall to the bathroom.
Later, when he first laid eyes on John Watson, Sherlock felt something click inside of him, like the last piece of a puzzle sliding into place. When John handed Sherlock his mobile, it was as if an electric current passed through him.
This was meant to be.
Oh wait for me, I’ll find you
Like a miracle, I’ll find you
“Afghanistan or Iraq?”
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Date: 2020-02-18 05:33 am (UTC)Fill: Drabble: Ros Myers
Date: 2020-02-18 04:33 pm (UTC)She had arrived at the Grid to find Lucas and Tariq fighting in the middle with their rulers. They paused and Tariq turned to face Ros, slightly shamefaced. Lucas took advantage and pressed his ruler into Tariq’s side, “Touché!”
Ros advanced across the floor, removed Tariq’s ruler from his hand and faced Lucas. “En garde!”
The fight was spirited but soon over, Lucas’ ruler flying through the air and Ros standing triumphant.
“Get back to work, all of you,” she said.
“Yes, O Queen of Swords!” Lucas grinned.
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Date: 2020-02-18 05:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 05:34 am (UTC)Re: FILL: Dani & Malcolm, Sunday Funday
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Date: 2020-02-18 05:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 05:38 am (UTC)Fill: John/Evan 1/2
Date: 2020-02-18 08:47 pm (UTC)Maybe it's you
At first, it was hidden in the minute details - things that John never gave much thought to, could easily be taken for granted. All his paperwork was filled out correctly, only requiring a quick glance and a few dozen initials. The Daedalus came in with deliveries from Earth, and sailed back out just as quickly. Fresh-faced Marines were briefed and put into training the same day.
John didn't realize the smooth operation of Atlantis rested on one person's shoulders until Evan Lorne popped his get captured and tortured by the locals until rescued cherry.
With Lorne in the infirmary, John's world was a mess. Paperwork piled up on his desk. He kept scheduling meetings that conflicted with one another. The Daedalus was late. Freshman Marines lined up outside his office with questions John didn't have the answers to.
When Lorne was cleared to return to duty, John felt everything slot back into its usual place within a few days.
You're a miracle worker, he'd said to Lorne.
Just doing my job, sir. That's all Lorne had said, but the smile he'd given John made something stutter in John's chest.
He tried not to think about it.
It became more difficult to ignore once Lorne's favors started to become a little more personal. A hot cup of coffee waiting on John's desk. Extra PowerBars hidden in a drawer for when John got buried in military red tape and forgot to eat. Requests from the Daedalus prioritized. Sundays scheduled.
A closed door when it got to be a little too much.
A listening ear when John needed to rant about the latest foolish thing McKay had done that nearly jeopardized a mission.
Whatever John needed, Lorne provided.
One day, John found a Post-It stuck to his datapad. On it was a small doodle of a flower. He didn't think much of it, but it made him smile, and he kept it with him until he was back in the office so he could stick it on his desk where he could see it.
A few days later, a rough sketch of a Jumper. The next day, a small grove of trees. It became something to look forward to. John collected them all on his desk in a dedicated spot. Lorne asked who'd drawn them and John shrugged. It's fun to have my own personal art gallery though, John said as he walked out of the office.
The drawings stopped after that. John missed them.
Then he found a rough sketch of himself, folded neatly on his desk. Thicker paper, done in charcoal pencil. Quick, and probably from memory. John stared at it and found himself unable to breathe. There was no signature on it anywhere - just his likeness staring back at him.
"Something wrong, sir?" Lorne asked.
John cleared his throat and tucked the drawing away in a drawer. "Nope. I'm fine."
Lorne seemed unconvinced, but nodded and turned away regardless.
The drawings began again in earnest then. All on the same thick paper, all done in charcoal, and all of John. Some of them were studies of different parts of him - his hair, his jaw, his shoulders, his hands. None of them were signed. It had to be someone who was in close contact with him all the time, and that list was pretty short.
Not Rodney, John thought. He'd never mentioned knowing how to draw, and he figured at this point Rodney would've preferred the direct approach if he had feelings for John, seeing as he wasn't in the military. Not Teyla - that had been made clear almost from the beginning, and that was just fine with John. Ronon? John mulled the possibility over in his mind. The arts were highly valued in Ronon's culture, and John could see him possibly having some drawing skills from his time on the run.
But it didn't feel right.
The only other possibility hit him like a surprise uppercut to the jaw.
Lorne?
John couldn't deny that he hadn't thought about it. Who wouldn't? Lorne was beautiful. Broad shoulders, strong jaw, blue eyes, dimpled smile...
But also a shining example of the perfect airman. A perfect airman who followed regs. Every last one of them.
John put all the drawings in a folder and stowed the folder in a place where he'd forget it. Whether it was Lorne or it wasn't, he didn't want to think about it anymore.
Fill: John/Evan 2/2
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Date: 2020-02-18 05:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 12:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 12:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 12:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 01:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 01:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 01:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 01:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 01:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 02:03 pm (UTC)"Be alright" - Dean Lewis
Fill: Drabble
Date: 2020-02-18 05:46 pm (UTC)“You don’t have to stay,” Lucas muttered. “I’ll be alright.”
“You’re right,” Adam agreed, “you will be alright, because I’m staying here to make sure of it.”
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Date: 2020-02-18 02:06 pm (UTC)"Heartbreaker" - Bee Gees
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Date: 2020-02-18 02:14 pm (UTC)"The movie in my mind" - Miss Saigon
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Date: 2020-07-20 05:18 am (UTC)Summary: She knows she hurt him and wants to make it better. Malcolm knows he’s at the end of his rope but what if at that end there’s a life preserver?
find the story here. (https://archiveofourown.org/works/25396444)
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Date: 2020-02-18 02:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-18 02:45 pm (UTC)Re: FILL: Prison Break, Michael/Sara
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Date: 2020-02-18 02:54 pm (UTC)