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Ok, forgive me the super-cheesy song lyric subject line. I'm [livejournal.com profile] havenward and I'll be handling hosting duties for today. And today? We're going to play among the gods.

Have you got a fandom whose characters are gods? (This is a shout out to the old school Hercules: The Legendary Series!) Or maybe the gods crash the party and play havoc with the lives of your favorite people. Perhaps someone has secretly been a god all along, or is a reincarnation of a god. The possibilities are endless!


But please remember to keep to the rules:

No more that 5 prompts in a row, and no more than 3 prompts per fandom. If someone answers a prompt, you can prompt again.

No spoilers in your prompts for at least 1 week after original publication/air date. If there's spoilers in your story, please warn in bold and leave at least 3 spaces.

Please be kind to the codemonkeys and format your prompt correctly. For example:

Burn Notice, Michael Westen, you expect me to believe you're a god of war?

American Gods/Supernatural, Shadow/Sam/Dean/John, belief is the most powerful magic (the most powerful drug)



Not seeing anything that's biting? Head on over to our Lonely Prompts and see if you can't find something more to your liking. Happy writing!

Theme="Gods&Goddesses"

Date: 2010-02-03 09:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] alieneyes.livejournal.com
Burn Notice, Fiona, Warrior Goddess

Blast and Burn

Date: 2010-02-04 08:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fae-calumnae.livejournal.com
The only thing better than a block of C4 in her hand is seeing it explode, feeling the concussion blast make her heart skip a beat as the flames rise high. Sometimes she thinks she'd just like to see the world burn. Just destroy this whole world and start anew with fresh earth and simple creatures.

Sometimes, she feels like she could do it. If she wanted it enough.

What kind of explosions are we talking about?
The small kind that mostly just scare people and don't kill anyone.
Spoilsport.

But Michael holds her back, keeps her in check, ties her to the world. Sure there's her brother, and Sam, and Madeline, but she wasn't tied to them.

He watches her soder, that half smile on his face.

Only Michael could face the full force of her rage, Only Michael could turn it. He had helped her know more than needless destruction, and she gave him her heart.

Sometimes he was a careless vassal. He got too focused on his burn notice, what he thought was his salvation, forgetting that his salvation was forever resting in her bones. But she was his goddess, and if she could not entice him to follow with her body, she could damand he listen with her fists.

The charges are set, the wires run, timers ready to race. Making bombs is like seduction, satisfaction guaranteed.


"Do you know what would happen, Michael?" she asked casually, as they packed away the bombs. "If you were killed?"

"I'd rather not think about it if I don't have to, Fi," he said.

"I would burn down the world." she said. Michael stared at her through his glasses, and she met his lenses with eyes cold as flecks of granite.

"Fi..." he said, in the tone he used when he was worried she was going to do something crazy.

"Sometimes I think I could," she said lightly. "I'll meet you at the rondezvous," she said, almost skipping to her car.

Re: Blast and Burn

Date: 2010-02-04 10:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] alieneyes.livejournal.com
Yay, I told you these things were fun! Thank you for some Fi. She would, you are right, and so would Michael.

How's your Hatter fic coming along? I see you've put up some prompts, hehe.

Re: Blast and Burn

Date: 2010-02-04 10:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fae-calumnae.livejournal.com
Its finished and up :D you should read it, I like it. And yaaaay, I'm glad you like it. I wrote another one where Michael turns into Ares. Scared the shit out of me, lol

Re: Blast and Burn

Date: 2010-02-05 01:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rise-your-dead.livejournal.com
Oh man! Wonderful Fi POV fic:

"Do you know what would happen, Michael?" she asked casually, as they packed away the bombs. "If you were killed?"

"I'd rather not think about it if I don't have to, Fi," he said.

"I would burn down the world." she said.


She so would ;)

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