Free For All
Mar. 21st, 2020 03:30 amNow 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
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
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Date: 2020-03-21 12:52 pm (UTC)Fill, Inception, Arthur/Eames :)
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Date: 2020-03-21 12:53 pm (UTC)Fill Prodigal Son
Date: 2020-03-22 04:39 am (UTC)Summary Jessica needs to remove him from her life not matter how hard it is.
Find the story here. (https://archiveofourown.org/works/23256448)
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Date: 2020-03-21 12:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-03-21 01:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-03-21 03:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-14 01:49 am (UTC)I looked up as I felt the pressure on top of my head. My husband, Jake, was pulling back from kissing the top of my head. “What’cha doing, babe?” he asked as he dropped into the chair next to me.
I held up one of the numerous masks I’d managed to get sewn that day. “I wanted to do something to help.”
Jake took it from me, examining the stitching, and then tossing it back into the pile. “Have you been working on these all day?”
I finished the mask I had been sewing and snipped off the trailing edges, placing it on the pile. “Most of the day.” I gave him an inquiring look. “I was hoping you could drop them by the hospital when you go to work next? I have a separate pile for your crew.”
The love in my husband’s eyes as he realized I was doing my part to keep him and his crew safe warmed me. “You are a wonder.” Standing up again, he pressed a kiss to my lips before dropping a hand on my stomach. “Your mama is going to keep me safe, baby,” he said. Turning his head so he could look me in the eye, he asked, “So. What shall I make you for dinner?”
“You’ve had a long day,” I protested.
“I can handle dinner,” he assured me. “You get those masks packed up for when I have to go in tomorrow.”
As he left my sewing room, I smiled. I might have to worry about him every day as he rushed into danger, but I would do what I could. To keep him and our daughter safe.
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Date: 2020-03-21 03:55 pm (UTC)Re: FILL: Hit the floor, where are you christmas?
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Date: 2020-03-21 03:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-03-25 02:57 am (UTC)While Pepper organized, Tony retreated to the workshop. With JARVIS playing tunes and providing updates, Tony worked on whatever caught his attention. Pepper knew he felt helpless in the face of something he didn’t have all the knowledge on and suspected that he was spending some of the time gaining all the knowledge he could.
It was once everything that was quiet that she realized she was going to stuck…alone…with Tony.
Hopefully they wouldn’t kill each other before this was over.
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Date: 2020-03-21 04:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-03-21 07:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-03-21 07:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-03-21 08:02 pm (UTC)This is ten percent luck
Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure
Fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
Fort Minor, "Remember the Name".
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Date: 2020-03-21 08:04 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2020-03-21 09:40 pm (UTC)Fill
Date: 2020-03-23 03:38 am (UTC)Summary: Malcolm thinks something is off with Eve and he needs another opinion to get some clarity.
You can fine the story here. (https://archiveofourown.org/works/23273116)
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Date: 2020-03-21 09:41 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2020-03-22 01:42 am (UTC)(I miss azaleas) Black Stallion verse
Date: 2020-03-22 02:46 am (UTC)"A filly in the Azalea stakes."
The comments kept coming in and Alec brushed them away. After all, he'd taken Black Minx to the Derby. Now her first-born foal, Sable Minx, was scheduled to run. Gal - her stable name - was an easy-going horse compared to most of the Black's line. Henry wasn't sure if she'd make a racer but she liked to run. And she really liked the distance races - around three-quarters of a mile, she'd settle into her stretching stride and fling herself after the leaders, often placing and walking into the winner's circle.
Alec figured she'd do the same here. Gal, standing in her stall with one hip cocked, looked like she'd be better in a pasture, possibly hauling a plow around. It just went to show that looks could be deceiving.
He couldn't wait to show the naysayers how wrong they were and see the blanket of azaleas across Gal's withers. The thought made him grin.
"Ready to make some folks eat their words, Gal?"
Her nicker let him know she'd be ready and willing for the race. Just like him.
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Date: 2020-03-22 01:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-03-27 02:59 am (UTC)I looked around what had once been my pristine house. Food was splattered on the wall and ground into my carpet. A noise made me turn to see my fiancé. He actually had food in his hair… and an amused expression on his face. “It could have been worse,” he commented. “At least it wasn’t boring.”
“It could have been worse?!” I exclaimed. “Our parents hate each other! You have food in your hair!”
Devon ran a hand through his hair, grimacing as he felt what was stuck in his hair. “So, it wasn’t the best introduction.” He grinned. “But it’s over now, Lily.”
“Over? You think this is over?” I picked up a plate, intending to take it into the kitchen and then sighed. “We have a lifetime of dinners like this to look forward to.”
Devon snagged my arm as I started to walk by him, pulling me into him. “Next time we’ll do this in public.” His grin widened. “Who knew your mom had such a good arm.”
I laughed, my breath catching in my throat. “I didn’t even realize she knew how to throw.”
Looking around, he tugged the plate out of my hand. “Let’s go shower. We’ll deal with this later.”
Reluctantly, I let him pull me back towards our bedroom. The mess would wait. Unfortunately it would still be there in the morning. At least nothing was on fire.
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Date: 2020-03-22 01:45 am (UTC)no subject
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