Wednesday: Album Titles
Feb. 19th, 2020 12:25 amHello, everyone. I’m still
nagi_schwarz and today's theme is album titles. Prompts can be names of all your most beloved - or hated - music albums. Keep on sharing that 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, The War (EXO)
+ Hawaii Five-0, Steve McGarrett +/ any, Summer Vibes (Astro)
+ Marvel Cinematic Universe, Peter Parker, Rise Up (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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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, The War (EXO)
+ Hawaii Five-0, Steve McGarrett +/ any, Summer Vibes (Astro)
+ Marvel Cinematic Universe, Peter Parker, Rise Up (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: 2020-02-19 05:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-19 05:40 am (UTC)Fill: Lucas & Adam
Date: 2020-02-19 08:46 pm (UTC)Adam Carter looked up from the report he was studying. “He had to stop off on the way in. There was an important tip-off he needed to follow up.”
“Hmph! Well tell him to come and see me as soon as he comes in.”
Ten minutes later Lucas arrived, carrying a bag of doughnuts.
“You’re wanted,” Adam said, indicating Harry’s office with a nod of his head.
Lucas handed the doughnuts over and went to see what was required.
Sometime later Harry once again left his office to look for a member of staff. “Where’s Adam?”
“There was a phone call,” Lucas said. “Adam said he was going to follow it up. He won’t be long.”
Harry glared at Lucas and said, “Tell him I want to see him.”
It was twenty minutes before Adam returned to the Grid. Lucas pointed at Harry’s office, and Adam turned to go to see his boss, passing over a bottle of wine as he did so.
Jo shook her head. “Right brothers in arms you two are,” she said.
Lucas put on his most innocent look. “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” he replied and then winked at her.
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Date: 2020-02-19 05:41 am (UTC)Fill 1/2: Preslash
Date: 2020-02-19 10:06 pm (UTC)Even though he’d traveled the stars via stargate and spaceship, looking at them never got old, and now that he was living on a new planet - a new planet, it still amazed him to be able to say that, even though the expedition had moved to New Lantea under less than ideal circumstances - there were new night skies to study. Sure, he could look at the Ancient database and see detailed star maps, but it wasn’t the same thing. For all that he was a genius and did well pondering very abstract concepts, in some ways he was very visceral, liked to ground himself in the here and now.
So after all the chaos died down, he got his telescope set up on the balcony attached to his quarters, and he gathered citrus-free snacks and a nice beverage (not the paint-thinner poison from Radek’s still) and settled in for a nice night of stargazing. The sky was clear, and Atlantis was the only light-source on the entire planet, so the sky was bright with stars.
Rodney was decent at simple sketches of things, because as a scientist, being able to draw out a problem or a concept was an important skill, and he decided to make a preliminary map of the night sky. He probably wasn’t the only one who liked looking at the stars, but he was probably the only one who’d considered making a map and picking out constellations and choosing names for them.
He had identified several and was sketching out possible shapes for them. What he named them would inform what their shapes should be, which was backwards from the way constellations were traditionally named, he was sure, but it wasn’t like he’d never watched clouds float by and considered what they looked like. He was more than capable of doing the same with stars.
And then his radio squawked and Radek was cursing in three languages - he also spoke Russian - and Rodney started violently. He almost spilled his wine, and he had to grab his pencils before they rolled off the little table he’d set up, and then he went to get his radio and address the issue.
An hour later, the problem had been solved - Rodney would admit it was something only he could assist with, so he wasn’t too annoyed at Radek for interrupting his otherwise peaceful evening - and Rodney settled back into the chair in front of his telescope. He leaned forward to peer in the eyepiece and get his bearings back and -
Dammit. He must have knocked his telescope askew when Radek first radioed him. Now it wasn’t pointed at the sky at all, was pointed at a patch of water and the end of a pier.
Rodney sighed and went to reposition the telescope, and then there was a shadow on the end of the pier. He stared. Was it some kind of sea creature native to this new planet? Was Atlantis about to be invaded by Lovecraftian fish-men? Rodney fumbled for his radio, but then the shadow resolved itself into the figure of a man.
A naked man, pale in the starlight, gleaming with water.
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Date: 2020-02-19 05:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-19 05:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-19 09:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-19 09:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-19 09:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-19 09:37 am (UTC)Fill: Lucas & Ros
Date: 2020-02-19 10:05 pm (UTC)“Surviving,” he replied.
“That’s not good enough.”
“It’s all I can manage.”
She nodded. “I know. But I’d like you to do more than just survive.”
“I do my job. What more do you want?”
“Oh, Lucas. This isn’t about whether you do your job. I know you don’t want to talk about your past, and that’s fine. Just like your tattoos it can’t be erased. But there must be something I can do to help you.”
“Come to an exhibition with me.”
Ros was surprised at Lucas’ reply and didn’t answer immediately.
“I knew you didn’t mean it,” Lucas said.
“Of course I’ll come. Which one do you want to go to?”
“William Blake at the Tate.”
“I’m busy Saturday morning, would Saturday afternoon do?”
“If you mean it, I’ll get tickets,” Lucas said. He gave Ros a half smile.
She smiled back. “Please do.”
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Date: 2020-02-19 09:37 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2020-02-19 12:36 pm (UTC)Fill
Date: 2020-02-19 06:47 pm (UTC)Summary/Teaser: Angel has good reason to fear sunlight.
Find the story here (https://archiveofourown.org/works/22804585)
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Date: 2020-02-19 12:37 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2020-02-19 02:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-19 02:40 pm (UTC)Fill
Date: 2020-02-20 05:00 am (UTC)Characters/Pairings: Martin Whitly, Malcolm Bright
Summary/Teaser: A lapse of reason has brought them to these dire straits.
Find the story here. (https://archiveofourown.org/works/22812208)
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Date: 2020-02-19 02:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-19 02:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-02-19 03:04 pm (UTC)Fill 1/2: John Sheppard/Rodney McKay + Evan Lorne (Space Cowboy 'verse)
Date: 2020-02-20 04:32 am (UTC)John made a noncommittal noise. He was still enjoying the warm glow of vigorous sex with his husband and didn’t want to get into an argument. Luckily Rodney was more than capable of carrying on a conversation all on his own.
“I know, I know. You were working. You were in the far reaches of the galaxy. Blah, blah, blah. A man needs more than a brief ‘Still alive. Miss you.’ every few weeks. Though I suppose I should be grateful to get even that much, you emotionally constipated asshole.”
“There’s a pretty picture,” John said.
He sat up and stretched, scratching idly at his stomach. Sweat and other fluids were rapidly drying there, and just thinking about it made his cock twitch. Seven months was a lot of time to make up.
John looked over at Rodney, who was still loose-limbed on the bed, legs spread. Seeing him like that made John question himself, just as Rodney had. He couldn’t explain his drive to keep moving, to keep tracking down bounties and lawbreakers. Staying in one spot too long made him antsy.
“I don’t know why I put up with you,” Rodney sighed.
“Neither do I,” John replied with all honesty. “Better work harder to make it worth your while.”
He covered Rodney’s body with his own, kissing him soft and slow. Rodney wrapped his arms around John’s neck and rolled his hips. John grinned.
“You can’t win every argument with sex,” Rodney murmured.
“Sure I can.”
“Sir, we’ve been contacted by HQ. They want us to go to Silverbright Colony on Celios, Gamma Quandrant.”
“Absolutely not,” Rodney said from his seat in John’s chair. “That’s the opposite direction of Atlantis and I have important work to do.”
John called up the star charts. Celios was a moon orbiting P54-G65, and the Silverbright colony was on the dark side of it. What sort of people chose to live in darkness?
“What’s the mission?” John asked Lorne.
“The colony is reportedly harboring a fugitive. Sir…it’s Elara Kolya.”
“No. Absolutely not.” Rodney was out of the chair in a flash, his hand on John’s chest. “We’re not doing this again.”
John barely heard him. Kolya. Would he never be free of that man? John had killed him, definitively, two years ago. It had been a close thing. He’d almost lost his hand in that fight. Kolya had been the leader of a radical offshoot of the Genii, a man who used violence to solve all his problems. He’d long been a thorn in the side of the Marshals, but Kolya had taken a particular dislike to John.
Elara was his daughter, and she was carrying on the hate her father had filled her with. She was just as cold-hearted as her father, and she’d tussled with John a couple of times in the past year. John still bore a scar on his arm from their last meeting.
“Lock in coordinates,” he told Lorne.
“I need to get back to Atlantis!” Rodney protested. “We don’t have time for this, Sheppard.”
“Come on, McKay,” John said, laying on the charm. “Don’t you want to spend a little more time with me?”
“Not if you’re hunting a Kolya I don’t.”
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Date: 2020-02-19 03:07 pm (UTC)Fill 1/2: song-eaters AU
Date: 2020-02-23 12:40 am (UTC)Buddy system, Jinwoo insisted. Eunwoo was never allowed to be alone, and neither was Myungjun, not until they figured out what to do. Sanha thought it made more sense for Bin, who was bigger and faster and stronger, to keep an eye on Eunwoo, because even an overworked, exhausted Eunwoo was more physically dangerous than a vengeful Myungjun.
After all, Eunwoo had trained as a Songbird his entire life.
So when Eunwoo stepped out of Jinwoo’s hospital room, phone in hand, Sanha scrambled after him. Maybe it made more sense that Bin was staying behind with Myungjun, because Jinwoo was in no condition to really protect Minhyuk, who’d said barely two words in the past few days.
Eunwoo barely glanced at Sanha; it was like being a child again, trailing after his older brothers and wanting to play with them but being totally ignored. It was better for Eunwoo to ignore Sanha. If he really got annoyed, what was he capable of? Eunwoo went down a side door and paused in the empty stairwell just beyond the door. He took a deep breath, made a call.
The ringing sound was loud in the linoleum space.
After several rings, a woman answered.
“Dongminnie, how is Jinwoo-ssi?”
Sanha blinked. Eunwoo was calling his mother. Had he forgotten Sanha was there? Surely such a personal conversation shouldn’t be on speakerphone. Sanha leaned against the door, crossed his arms over his chest. They’d have a brief warning before someone else barged in.
“He’ll make a full recovery,” Eunwoo said.
“I’m glad to hear it.”
“Eomma,” Eunwoo said. “Can a song-eater ever be male?”
“What? You know that’s impossible.” Eunwoo’s mother’s tone went from sweet to sharp.
Eunwoo took a deep breath. “Could a song-eater learn to sing?”
“No. A song-eater could no more learn to sing than a human could live off of drinking his own blood.” Eunwoo’s mother sighed, impatient.
“Could a song-eater feed without killing?”
“It’s theoretically possible, the same way a human could walk away from an unfinished meal, but - why are you asking stupid questions?”
“Could a song-eater give energy instead of just taking it?”
“That’s impossible.”
“Have you ever let a song-eater live?”
“Dongmin! I can only assume you’re very upset after what happened to your leader, but you know better than this. When you decided to take on the duties of a Songbird despite your inherent vulnerabilities, I agreed to train you and treat you like the daughter I should have had. Don’t waste your time or mine with any more silly speculation. Now go. Take care of your leader.”
Sanha flinched at the woman’s tone. He’d always thought Eunwoo was adored and treasured as a firstborn son, like Bin and Minhyuk.
Eunwoo said, “Yes, Eomoni.” Then he said, in a small voice, “Tell me I’m pretty?”
“Goodbye, Dongmin.”
The call ended.
Eunwoo stared at his phone for a long time. Then he slipped it back into his pocket.
“Let’s go,” he said to Sanha, and pulled open the door.
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