Friday: Free For All
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comment_ficHappy weekend, everyone! It's that time again - the Friday Free for All. That means all fandoms, pairings, and prompts are accepted.
All our usual rules apply, of course.
No more than 5 prompts in a row, and no more than 3 prompts per fandom. When someone answers your prompt, you can prompt again.
No spoilers in your prompts for at least one week after the original air/publication date. This is especially important now that shows are starting to come back from hiatus! If you have spoilers in the story, please warn in bold and leave at least 3 spaces.
Please remember to format your prompts appropriately. For example:
So let's get things rolling! And don't forget, this weekend is one of our Lonely Prompt Challenges. Be sure to tune in. :)
All our usual rules apply, of course.
No more than 5 prompts in a row, and no more than 3 prompts per fandom. When someone answers your prompt, you can prompt again.
No spoilers in your prompts for at least one week after the original air/publication date. This is especially important now that shows are starting to come back from hiatus! If you have spoilers in the story, please warn in bold and leave at least 3 spaces.
Please remember to format your prompts appropriately. For example:
Firefly, Mal, in all these things we come undone
Burn Notice/Leverage, Mike/Tara, well that was entirely unexpected (... alright, maybe not)
So let's get things rolling! And don't forget, this weekend is one of our Lonely Prompt Challenges. Be sure to tune in. :)
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Date: 2010-01-22 12:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-01-22 12:44 pm (UTC)not writing, sorry, just cheerleading
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Date: 2010-01-22 01:29 pm (UTC)Holmes/Watson, In Residence, G.
Date: 2010-01-23 07:57 am (UTC)A cool cloth pressed to his forehead, a gentle hand brushed back his sweat-soaked hair. “The fever will pass Holmes.” A voice whispered, soft and confiding. “No need for concern, you will recover.”
Holmes smiled, not needing to open his eyes. The good doctor was in residence, there was no need to fear.
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Date: 2010-01-24 11:28 pm (UTC)But now that he had finally managed to talk the other boy, Merlin into being his model, and convinced him that it wasn't anything sleazy. He was starting to think it was all a mistake.
"Will you stop fidgeting," Arthur snapped "How can I draw you, if you wont sit still."
"Sorry," Merlin muttered. "I'm just a bit restless today."
Arthur got up and started moving Merlin back the position he had been in when they started. It wasn't until he looked up that he realised just how close to Merlin he was or the way, Merlin's eyes flickered to his lips and then licked his own.
The next 2 hours were a blur of lust and hot skin, that left then both exhausted. Arthur was just coming back from the toilet, when he stopped and stared at Merlin laying on his stomach, sheets rumpled around his waist and also completley still.
Arthur quickly grabbed his sketch pad and sat down and started to draw.
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Date: 2010-01-22 02:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-02-13 10:14 pm (UTC)Or almost alone. A figure steps out onto the path in front of her, detaching himself from the shadows of a tree. It’s Lancelot.
“My lady,” he says.
“Lancelot,” she says.
“If I may?” He gives her his arm.
And now the night is not quite so alone. She can feel every breath that he takes somewhere deep inside of herself, and though she is not in love with him, she lets him kiss her on the mouth before she goes inside, because she knows what he does not say: Each of us is in love with another whom we cannot have, but for now, we have each other.
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Date: 2010-01-22 02:39 pm (UTC)might not be what you wanted
Date: 2010-01-22 07:39 pm (UTC)Sometimes he thinks of him as a different man entirely. FutureJohn. He's brave and brilliant and oh-so-wonderful.
And kind of a dick.
Future John decided to send Cameron back here. Made her beautiful and strong and assertive and seductive. Made her twist and turn his feelings and his hormones in countless ways, probably told her how to make John feel safe with her.
Future John had no qualms with manipulating a kid his age.
John's jealous, too, of future John. Not just for the fact that he's so much better than John is now. Because of Cameron. She obeys the orders of futureJohn. She might not have so many secrets from future John. She was probably just his wind-up doll, the reprogrammed girl-cyborg he liked best. Perfect for playing on the insecurities of teenage John.
Future John probably thought of him as a ridiculous child. Cameron was just his plaything. And he sent her back to teenaged John, to make him into her plaything. Something she could wind up or shelve depending on her mood.
If things were just a little bit different, John would suspect that Cameron is just a gamepiece, just a high-stakes toy in the never-ending tension between him and his future self. That the conversation is between the two of them, and she is just the communication device. He could think this, if only Cameron were just a little more like the others, if she weren't quite so good at learning, at becoming something or someone new. If she weren't quite so good at joining the conversation.
"Let's get going," Derek said, interrupting his thoughts, "And Sarah says to take that thing with you," he added, gesturing at Cameron.
Cameron looked at him then, confused to be called a thing. Or maybe she was looking to see if John would react to it.
John sighed as he got ready to leave. Cameron joined him, giving him a quick look all over. He thought, once again, how her silence spoke volumes.
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Date: 2010-01-23 05:55 am (UTC)Sam whirls around, but can't see anybody anywhere near him.
The voice giggles.
"Who's there?" He calls out.
I'm not. There, that is. Not sure I'm even here. The voice is definitely female, but that's all he can tell.
"Come out!" He calls, reaching for his gun at his back.
No worries Sammy-Sam. I'm flying away, just wanted to say hi. Wanted you to say hi back.
"Uh, hi." He says.
No need to say it so loud. I can hear your inside. The voice laughs again.
What's your name?" Sam thinks, not sure if that's what the voice meant.
I'm River, the voice answers back. And I'm glad I found you.
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Date: 2010-01-22 03:06 pm (UTC)NCIS/NCIS LA, Gibbs/Callen, either BDSM or slavefic but without actual sex.
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Date: 2010-01-22 03:07 pm (UTC)X-Men (movieverse), Rogue/Wolverine, first time she's ever been able to really touch.