Thursday: Show Titles
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nagi_schwarz and today's theme is show titles. Prompts can be titles of TV shows, including titles of specific episodes or seasons or anthologies, radio dramas, web shows, or musicals, or fusions or crossovers with specific shows.
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...
+ BBC Merlin, Arthur Pendragon, The King: Eternal Monarch (2020, K-drama)
+ Stargate SG-1, Daniel Jackson, Drunk History
+ Marvel Cinematic Universe, Bucky Barnes, It’s Okay to Not Be Okay (2020, K-drama)
+ Harry Potter, James Potter, Everybody’s Talking About Jamie (2017, musical)
+ The Untamed/Modao Zushi, Wei Wuxian/Lan Wangji, The Magic Flute (opera)
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...
+ BBC Merlin, Arthur Pendragon, The King: Eternal Monarch (2020, K-drama)
+ Stargate SG-1, Daniel Jackson, Drunk History
+ Marvel Cinematic Universe, Bucky Barnes, It’s Okay to Not Be Okay (2020, K-drama)
+ Harry Potter, James Potter, Everybody’s Talking About Jamie (2017, musical)
+ The Untamed/Modao Zushi, Wei Wuxian/Lan Wangji, The Magic Flute (opera)
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: 2020-07-30 05:06 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2020-07-30 05:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-07-30 05:07 am (UTC)Fill -- The Mystery of the Hollywood Phantom
Date: 2020-08-03 02:36 am (UTC)Re: Fill -- The Mystery of the Hollywood Phantom
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Date: 2020-07-30 05:08 am (UTC)Fill
Date: 2022-05-15 08:27 pm (UTC)Summary: Dani wants to get good at knots too and Edrisa is all too happy to show her the ropes.
Find the story here. (https://archiveofourown.org/works/39012411). Not safe for work (light bondage)
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Date: 2020-07-30 11:57 am (UTC)Not a fill...
Date: 2020-08-02 08:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-07-30 11:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-07-30 11:58 am (UTC)Fill: Bucky + Sam Wilson
Date: 2020-07-30 02:59 pm (UTC)He never knew what would trigger a flashback – a sound, a smell, a stranger’s name being called on the sidewalk. In between one blink of his eyes and the next, he’d relive a moment down to the finest detail.
A wooden sign written in Arabic – lodging available – spattered with blood and accompanied by the sound of wailing.
An outdoor market full of fresh vegetables, fish, fruit, none of which he was allowed to eat despite the gnawing pain in his gut.
A medical technician leaning over him, needle in hand, dead eyes like a shark above the ubiquitous surgical mask.
The flashbacks came and went so quickly that most people didn’t realize anything had happened. Most people.
“It’s okay,” Sam said, his hand warm on the skin of Bucky’s bare wrist.
Bucky nodded, feeling a little unsteady. He took a moment to do the deep breathing Sam had taught him, and the moment passed. People continued moving around them like water around river rocks, none of them knowing how close they were to a lethal, mentally unhinged assassin.
“Was it a bad one?”
“No. Not this time.”
Sam didn’t push him to talk about it, though he’d told Bucky that would help. Expose the memories to the light, as it were. Some sort of psychological bullshit that he knew from experience didn’t always work. But this time he didn’t mind sharing.
“It was a dog. Mangy thing, maybe brown or gray. All his ribs showing. I fed him some things I’d stolen from a market stall.”
Bucky could vividly recall the feeling of the dog’s wet tongue on his face, and the way he’d wagged his tail, grateful for the scraps. That dog hadn’t cared who Bucky was or that he was on a mission to assassinate a man whose only crime was not keeping his mouth shut about the injustices his people faced.
“That was a nice thing for you to do,” Sam said. “Steve says you always had a soft spot for animals.”
“Maybe I was just bored,” he muttered, rubbing a hand over his face.
“Come on, man. Don’t do that.” Sam chucked him on the arm. “It’s okay not to be okay, but don’t dismiss the good stuff.”
Bucky didn’t respond to that, just started walking. They were going to be late meeting Steve for lunch, and Steve worried.
Steve was part of the good stuff, a reminder that Hydra hadn’t taken everything away from him. Steve still looked at Bucky like he had in the old days, as if the intervening years hadn’t happened at all. Sometimes Bucky thought Steve was the one who needed therapy.
“You guys ever have pets growing up?” Sam asked, dropping his counselor persona and just being a curious friend.
“Couldn’t afford to feed one back in those days,” Bucky said.
They spent the rest of the trip to the restaurant talking about animals and weird pets they’d seen people with, and Bucky was back to feeling okay.
If ‘okay’ was as good as it ever got for him, he figured it was more than he deserved.
RE: Fill: Bucky + Sam Wilson
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Date: 2020-07-30 11:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-07-30 11:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-07-30 12:11 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2020-07-30 12:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-07-30 01:51 pm (UTC)Fill: Harry, Lucas, Adam
Date: 2020-07-30 06:56 pm (UTC)“Oh, no! We’re going to wait for your team to arrive and we’re going to take the whole lot down,” the woman holding the gun replied.
Harry glanced out of the window at the full moon. “I wouldn’t be so sure of that.”
Suddenly there was a scream and the sound of feet running away. The woman cautiously opened the door and a large werewolf charged in, knocking her to the ground.
Adam followed a minute later and, while Ros escorted the woman out, he released Harry. “Are you okay?” he asked.
“Apart from my trouser leg, which is now wet,” Harry replied.
Adam looked sternly at the werewolf. “That was a very naughty thing to do!”
Re: Fill: Harry, Lucas, Adam
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Date: 2020-07-30 01:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-07-30 01:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-07-30 06:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-07-30 06:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-07-30 07:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-07-30 07:02 pm (UTC)Fill: Stargate Atlantis, John Sheppard + Rodney McKay + OC kids (Nanny 'verse)
Date: 2020-08-03 05:30 pm (UTC)John paused for the slightest moment in the act of breading chicken tenders. Rodney and the kids were with him in the big kitchen, sitting at the banquette and making plans for the summer. This somehow involved a spreadsheet, a digital calendar, and the big white board calendar mounted on the wall.
The fate of Mrs. McKay was still a mystery to John.
“You’ve heard that story a hundred times,” Rodney said dismissively. “Swimming or gymnastics this year?”
“Swimming,” Eleanor replied promptly. “Please?”
Rodney sighed. “Fine. Jaxon, where’s the schedule Mr. Chao gave you?”
“I’ll get it after the story,” Jaxon replied.
“I met your mother in the hospital,” Rodney said. “After I got in that fender-bender with the idiot who couldn’t tell green from red on a stoplight.”
John bit back a grin, lining up the breaded chicken on a cookie sheet. As soon as the oven preheated, he’d slip them in. Cooking wasn’t technically part of his job, but he liked to pitch in. He didn’t have a huge culinary repertoire, but chicken tenders were pretty simple.
“You hurted your neck?” Eleanor asked.
“Whiplash, it’s called. It was very painful.” Rodney rubbed the back of his neck like he was still feeling the phantom pain of it. “Your mom was working in the emergency room that day, but only because someone else had called in sick. She wasn’t supposed to be there.”
“Mommy was a doctor like you.”
“I’m well aware of that, thank you. If you know the story so well, why am I telling it?”
Eleanor didn’t need any more encouragement than that.
“Mommy was the prettiest woman you ever saw and you had nerves, but you asked her to eat dinner.”
Jaxon took up the story. “You had dinner, but the restaurant made a mistake and you got sick and Mommy had to take you back to the hospital. Even though you got suited up and everything.”
“Suited up?” John couldn’t help asking.
“I had one decent suit,” Rodney explained. “And I ruined it by laying on that dirty restaurant floor. I sued their asses off, after.”
John could well imagine that. One of the first things he’d learned when he became the nanny was Rodney’s allergy to citrus. Not that there weren’t reminders tacked up all over the kitchen.
“Mommy took care of you,” Eleanor said dreamily. “Like a doctor princess. And when you were all better, you gotted married.”
“We did have a few more dates first,” Rodney said.
John tried to picture Rodney in a suit. He probably looked amazing. Something tailored to enhance those broad shoulders.
“That’s how I met your mother. Now go get washed up for dinner.”
The kids scattered and Rodney got up to join John at the kitchen counter.
“Very meet-cute,” John said.
It was weird, hearing that story. Thinking about Rodney so instantly smitten that he asked Mrs. McKay out on a date the moment they met. If he was being honest, John might’ve said he was a little bit jealous.
Rodney snorted. “Yes, very romantic to go into anaphylactic shock on the first date. It’s a wonder she didn’t run screaming.”
“Lucky guy.”
“It wasn’t the world-ending romance the kids like to think it is. Jennifer was a difficult woman to be married to. She had a lot of ambition, and a lot of expectations.”
“So what happened?”
Rodney shrugged. “We were talking about getting divorced when she got sick. It happened so fast. Cancer. Six months after she got diagnosed, she was gone.”
“I’m sorry,” John said.
It must’ve been hard, suddenly being a single dad. The kids must’ve been devastated to lose their mother. And Rodney must’ve been at the end of his rope when he mistook John for a nanny from the agency and put him to work without knowing a single thing about him.
“You ever been married?” Rodney asked.
John nodded. “Long time ago. Didn’t work out.”
The kids came running back in, hands still damp. Jaxon gave Rodney the judo schedule from Mr. Chao, and Rodney put him and Eleanor to work setting the table.
Indulging in a momentary flight of fancy, John wondered if Rodney would suit up if he ever went out on a date with John.
RE: Fill: Stargate Atlantis, John Sheppard + Rodney McKay + OC kids (Nanny 'verse)
From:Re: Fill: Stargate Atlantis, John Sheppard + Rodney McKay + OC kids (Nanny 'verse)
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Date: 2020-07-30 07:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-07-30 08:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-07-30 08:48 pm (UTC)FILL: SPN, Dark fic
Date: 2020-07-31 12:09 pm (UTC)I see it all and I am unable to do anything but sit and watch. I see him throw you to the ground and I hear you scream for him to stop, but he doesn’t. Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name. Your kingdom come, your will be done, on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our debts, as we also have forgiven our debtors. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.
You say the prayer over and over again as Alistair rips you apart and devours your soul. I pray with you, hoping that God will send an angel to end our suffering.
(END)
RE: FILL: SPN, Dark fic
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