Dydd Mawrth: Four Sentence Fills

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

Welcome to Tuesday! I'm evil_little_dog and still your host. Today's theme is Four Sentence Fills. Prompts can be anything but all fills should be in multiples of four sentences.

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...
+ Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, A new life
+ Narnia, Lucy Pevensie+Susan Pevensie, A day out
+ Lucifer, Amenidiel+Linda Martin+Charlie Martin, Picnic

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 2021 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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[templefugate.livejournal.com]

Any, any, forewarned

A Warning Unheeded, Dante/Leon S. Kennedy (Capcom: Devil May Cry/Resident Evil)

[creepy_shetan]

(Let's say this is about 20 years ago, haha, so it's DMC3 or DMC1 Dante with pre-RE4 Leon.)


"I told you what I was going to do the next time," Leon murmured in a low voice that carried only a hint of amusement, his facial expression remaining neutral while his steady gaze was now anything but.

"Yeah, but I didn't expect you to actually do it," Dante gasped out with a weak laugh that turned into a soft groan, "or at least... not without another warning first."

Leon hummed, watching and feeling Dante twitch and shiver under his touch -- under his weight -- and, as he tilted his head back to look down into Dante's eyes, his own half-closed and just as dark, he asked, "Why aren't you stopping me?"

"Well," Dante's warm palms slid from Leon's knees to his thighs, "that doesn't sound like much fun at all, now does it, Agent," his hands squeezed Leon's hips briefly before they came to a stop on Leon's waist and lower back, "so how about you show me more of these new skills of yours?"

[templefugate.livejournal.com]

Disney, any princesses, a secret wish

FILL - Snow White

[4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com]

Sometimes, Snow White desperately wished to be ugly.

Then the Queen might spare her.

For she knew the Queen's hatred of her would lead to a dark fate.

Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Why must this face be my downfall?

[templefugate.livejournal.com]

Any, any F/F, a night on the town

[wintercoffeelj.livejournal.com]

FILL: Faith Lehane/Buffy Summers

Faith put on her best red lipstick and shimmied into her tightest black pants. She was going to give B a night on the town.
Girl needed to come down off her high horse and have a little fun. And if a little fun turned into something more...

[templefugate.livejournal.com]

Any, any, a strange noise in the middle of the night

Fill Hawaii Five-0, Steve/Noelani

[helsinkibaby.livejournal.com]

Noelani’s not sure what the noise is that wakes her, but when she reaches across, the bed beside her is empty and cold and, as she listens hard, she hears a soft voice murmuring down the hall. Sure she knows what has happened, she stands, makes her way towards the nursery and stands in the doorway, smiling at the sight that greets her.

Steve is sitting in the rocking chair in the corner, shirtless, their five month old daughter pressed against his chest, his hand on her back, his eyes soft as he catches Noelani’s eye and whispers, “I wanted to let you sleep.”

“Don’t be silly,” Noelani replies, her throat tight with emotion, “I wouldn’t miss this for the world.”

[templefugate.livejournal.com]

MCU, Sam Wilson/Bucky Barnes, a proposal

[cozy-coffee.livejournal.com]

Any, any/any, comfort cuddles

[cozy-coffee.livejournal.com]

Any, any, ...therein lies the answer.

[cozy-coffee.livejournal.com]

Any, any, pancakes with peanut butter

Fill: Babysitters Club, Mallory Pike

[with-rainfall.livejournal.com]

“I’m having mine with unsweetened peanut butter,” said Jen, slathering a generous spoonful onto her pancake and garnishing it with chunks of canned peach. “What? We have this all the time at home.”

I smiled — it reminded me of some of my brothers’ concoctions (which almost made me miss home).

Smita made a face and spread her own, much prettier-looking pancake with a pat of butter; she arranged strawberry halves in the shape of sun-rays and a sliced banana in the centre, and drizzled the whole thing with honey.

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

Star Trek Deep Space Nine, any a night at Quark's

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

Prodigal Son, Malcolm Bright (+ any) dreams of better times

Fill, Prodigal Son, Malcolm

[anotherfngrl.livejournal.com]

His worst nightmares don't involve blood and gore, or the fear and horror of his father's crimes.

His very worst dreams are the sweet ones of better times.

He dreamed last night of pulling himself up into his father's lap as a small boy, but even as he climbs...

There's a shadow of a girl in the corner, just a hint of darkness he never noticed in those "better times".

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

any, any(/any) midnight strolls

[killing-kurare.livejournal.com]

Game of Thrones, Sansa/Margaery, flowers

[killing-kurare.livejournal.com]

Buffy the vampire slayer, Drusilla/+Darla, jewelry

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

Darla stared down at the socialite she had just dropped, drained in the alley. She removed the woman’s lovely strand of pearls and her sapphire and diamond bracelet. Slipping the bracelet on, she handed the pearls to Dru saying with a smile, “These were too good for her anyhow.”

Drusilla spun like a dancer, crying out, “It’s like wearing a string of moons, thank you, Mummy!”

[killing-kurare.livejournal.com]

Any, any+/ any, headache

[killing-kurare.livejournal.com]

Harry Potter, any f/f, showering together

FILL

[4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com]

They were in the communal showers when Ginny noticed Hermione trying to sneak glances at her.

"Silly," she said.

Hermione jumped, babbling an apology.

"It's all right," Ginny laughed, giving Hermione an eyeful, "everyone is curious to know if the carpet matches the drapes."

[killing-kurare.livejournal.com]

Any, any+/any, milky way

[4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com]

The Boondock Saints, Connor MacManus+Murphy MacManus, relish

[4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com]

Saiyuki, any character(s), misunderstanding

[4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com]

Ouran High School Host Club, any character(s), a night out

[4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com]

MCU, Natasha Romanov/Pepper Potts, if not for you

[4bdnsn0wflake.livejournal.com]

Author's choice, any character(s), the sound of your voice

The Sound of Your Voice, Rafael Barba/Dominick "Sonny" Carisi (Law & Order: SVU)

[creepy_shetan]

(Please accept 300 words of pure fluff. XD; I started and finished this in February, but the fluffiness felt too OOC then. Now it seems okay, haha.)


Hearing a quiet, rhythmic flow of twenty-percent-English words in his sleep made Sonny wonder if he had started dreaming in Spanish -- until he felt a shift beneath him and cool air beside him, which roused him enough to let a soft groan escape as he exhaled, and so Sonny nestled deeper under his blanket before he reluctantly opened his eyes.

With his back to the couch, Rafael stood at the small table where he always put his mail, shaking his head after sifting through a stack of it, his speech slowing and becoming staccato before finally reducing to the most minimal of affirmative responses; as he listened to his mother share her latest news, he glanced over his shoulder to where Sonny had barely moved, even though the throw pillows supporting him in his tilted position made a poor placeholder.

They gave each other rather different looks for a minute, and then Rafael turned away again as he promised to call whenever he got it (whatever it was) and said all the things a son tells his mom before ending a phone call; Sonny, listening with unfocused ears, figured his Italian reserved for his family sounded similarly familiar to Rafael.

Rafael returned to his seat, and after he and Sonny were comfortably situated once more, Sonny murmured a short and simple request in Spanish to please read to him; Rafael didn't comment on that (much) or ask whose book, but he picked up his own (the nearest one he could reach) and continued from where he had left off, except this time aloud -- at least for the half a page it took for Sonny to drift back to sleep tucked close to Rafael's side, his steady breaths and solid warmth soon lulling Rafael to join him not five pages later.

[killing-kurare.livejournal.com]

Any, any+/ any, enjoy the silence

Fill (original)

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

He'd always said she talked too much. "You never shut up."

So she packed up her bags and left.

He found a note: Hope you like the quiet.

[killing-kurare.livejournal.com]

Community, Annie(/+any), more than meets the eye

[killing-kurare.livejournal.com]

Any, any f/f, sharing a lipstick

Fill: Babysitters Club, Jessi Ramsey

[with-rainfall.livejournal.com]

Edit: Oops, missed the / and wrote f&f preslash instead.

Afternoons with Tanisha, when Quint is out with his boyfriend, become long evenings spent marathoning Charmed on tape and trying on each other’s lipstick in front of Tanisha’s practice mirror. It’s the kind of friendship Jessi never dreamed she’d have, the kind where intimacies are a whisper away, the girly-girl sort she used to envy Claudia and Stacey, or Dawn and Mary Anne.

As Tanisha puts down a bold shade of purple and smacks her lips together, Jessi reaches out and swipes a streak across her own wrist. It glows there like a promise, even more vibrant in the half-light of Tanisha’s studio.

[killing-kurare.livejournal.com]

Downton Abbey, Edith(+/ any), just wanting to belong