Free For All

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

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

Comments

[cozy-coffee.livejournal.com]

Any, any, five nights in May

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

Prodigal Son, any of the Whitlys, guilt

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

any, any, seasonal allergies

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

Prodigal Son any Bring the broken back to life
We'll make it through (Never Again, Breaking Benjamin)

[3am-moonlight.livejournal.com]

Any, any, well, technically, it's legally adjacent...

[3am-moonlight.livejournal.com]

Criminal Minds/FBI, any, legal loopholes.

[3am-moonlight.livejournal.com]

Any, any, it's only against the law if they catch us.

[3am-moonlight.livejournal.com]

Harry Potter, Harry Potter(/Hermione Granger or gen) + Petunia Dursley, after everything he went back to talk to his aunt.

[3am-moonlight.livejournal.com]

Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy Summers, closing the Hellmouth revealed vampires to the world.

[templefugate.livejournal.com]

DC, any, the only thing I haven't done yet is die

[templefugate.livejournal.com]

Sweet Valley High, Margo Chapelle, getting what you want in life requires getting your hands dirty

Thawing Hearts Spoilers!!!!

[templefugate.livejournal.com]

Harley Quinn, Victor Fries/Nora Fries, waking up in a world she doesn't recognize without the person she loves most

[emmatheslayer.livejournal.com]

Riverdale, Cheryl blossom /sweet pea, sweet pea is a headliner of a drag queen show. And Cheryl is supporting girlfriend

[emmatheslayer.livejournal.com]

One direction rpf, girl zayn /harry styles super model au

[emmatheslayer.livejournal.com]

True blood, Eric northman /Jason Stackhouse human au farmers market mmey cute

[emmatheslayer.livejournal.com]

Teen wolf, Jordan parish /stiles stilinski bringing him lunch he made for him to his work

Fill: Original, historical English setting

[profshallowness.livejournal.com]

On the first night of May, the village crowns them May Queen and May King. Hand in hand, bare of foot, they dance around the Maypole, and there are moments when she thinks, 'This must be what flight is like."


On the second of May, some family and friends come to her family’s home. They eat and drink leftovers, and talk about yesterday's festivities with her parents. She stays quiet and tries to hide that her feet and spirit are restless.


On the eighth of May, she slips down to the field where they danced a week ago. The pole has been taken down. If you look carefully at the ground, you can see the traces of the celebrations. If you don't, it looks like a plain old field.

She sighs, which must be why she does not hear him approach.

“Hullo," he says. She starts, and perhaps blushes. He looks somewhere between his workaday self and the splendid young man she danced with. He will never look the same to her now.

"It's hard to believe the Mayday celebrations ever happened," he says, nodding to the field, reading her mind. But then, hadn't she thought that they had danced as one?

“Yes,” she agrees. “All that preparation, and now it’s done.”

Having found the one person who knows just how she feels, she doesn't want to leave him or the field, but night is falling and she must.


It is a mid-May night, but the village is celebrating the headman's birthday, and so everyone has licence to stay up late, to drink, to dance as much as they like, with whoever they like. The same musicians play, the music is wild and sweet. Her feet tap out an irrepressible rhythm. They only still when her king asks her to dance. When he takes her hand, she feels rightness wash over her.


One night before May turns into June, he is supposed to be walking her home, but they dawdle, taking the longest possible route. With every step, their bodies draw closer to each other. Although there is no music tonight, they follow the steps of a dance as old as seasons.

When her May King kisses the May Queen, all thought flies from her mind.