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It’s Friday, and I am [livejournal.com profile] 4bdnsn0wflake, and I hope everybody had a great time these past two weeks.
 
A heartfelt thank you to everyone who left prompts and those who filled them!
 
Our final theme is Forbidden Things.
 
Prompts should include/relate to things or behaviors that are forbidden, or at least frowned upon. ;)

Just a few rules:
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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...

+ The Boondock Saints, Murphy MacManus(+any), is killing permitted if you’re doing it in the name of God? Murphy has started to wonder.
 
+ MCU, Tony Stark, nothing is off-limits
 
+ MCU, Natasha Romanov, what would they think if they knew?
 
+ Author’s choice, any character(s), dreading Halloween because of all the tempting candy everywhere

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tag=forbidden things
From: [identity profile] lil-1337.livejournal.com
It started with a dream, a nightmare really, where Connor died and God sent him to hell for murdering people. Not just any hell, one the ripped them apart from each other.

It was enough to make Murphy start thinking and that was never a good thing. He was a man of action, not prone to spending a lot of time overthinking things. But now he couldn't stop.

The thought lingered in the back of his mind. Even when he was fresh from confession and his soul was as pure as a newborn lamb he wondered.
From: [identity profile] lil-1337.livejournal.com
It was a great prompt!

Thank you for hosting these past two weeks. It was nice to get my brain out of GW on occasion.

1/2

Date: 2021-10-22 11:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apachefirecat.livejournal.com
What would they think if they knew? The question plagues her almost every day. They think she's strong. They think she needs no man, and she prefers to keep seeming that way. She'll act any part, speak any lie, to make them think that she's strong, a force to be reckoned with, a woman who cannot break because of any man.

She's sustained countless attempts on her life. She's saved millions. She's spent most of her life killing in one fashion or another, either killing those her government told her to take down or killing those who would slay innocents -- not that any one is ever completely innocent, but that's another story altogether.

What would they say if they knew she breaks every day, every night especially when left all alone? She won't spend time with the other Avengers any longer when they're not in costume, not since Clint got married. She tries to keep a distance between each of them and herself, a shield not unlike Cap's meant to be beautiful and shiny on the outside with her carefree, Devil-may-care smiles and occasional flirtatiousness but protecting her nonetheless greater than any bullet or spider's bite could.

She thinks often that she should work to be more like her namesake. The black widow needs no male counterpart; she needs no one to love her, no one to care for her, and is surely not hurt by mates who do not choose her or by otherwise being left alone. She needs no one. Natasha should need no one. She should be just as fierce, just as self-reserved, just as self-protected.

She should need no one. Her trainers taught her not to need any one. It was Clint who pulled her away from them, Clint who made her realize there was more to life than just being someone's weapon, Clint who made her want to do and be better, Clint who never has and, she knows, never realize how greatly she loves him. He doesn't know -- none of them do -- that she falls apart every single night. He doesn't know how much watching him with his wife and now his child too hurts her. She'd rather face a million bullets, be torn apart limb from limb countless times rather than face the barrage of pain she feels every time she watches him with his family.

She's glad he's happy; truly, she is. But it hurts so much to know that he does not need her any more and, worse, could never love her the way she does him. She shuts her door behind her, doesn't bother locking it. No one can take her by surprise, no one but Clint. No man can hurt her, not truly, not where it counts, not in her heart and soul, no one but him.

No one but him has power over her, and she cannot seem to stop it. She sinks to the floor, now that there's a barrier between her and the outside world, now that she knows no one, not her team mates, not her enemies, not the girls of the world who look up to her and so foolish and idealistically think that she is untouched by any man. Perhaps there is a woman yet who can be untouched by men. Perhaps Valkyrie, or Silver Sable. Perhaps Domino, She Hulk, Big Barda, or the X-Men's foe, Mystique. But it is not her.

She knows there are many strong, courageous, seemingly fearless women in this trying world, but she also knows that almost every one of them have cried at least once because of a man. It's funny, she thinks, no matter how strong one can pretend to be, no matter how fearless one can appear before the world, no matter how much pain one can take and not bend, not break, not even cry, how for every female there seems a man capable of reducing them to sniffling tears.

There are so many women to whom the world looks up, so many strong ladies, especially in the superhero arena, who don't appear to need men, but she's seen so many of them break because of men. Jean Grey gave her life to save four. Elektra's died before, pretty much sacrificing her life to save a man who couldn't wait to move on without her. Overseas, Meggan Braddock is constantly beaten by her drunk husband. Here, not even Reed Richards or Peter Parker are what they appear to be to the world at large; she knows for she knows their wives very, very well. Even Goddesses have succumbed to the tremendous pain in their hearts, pain placed there by men.

2/2

Date: 2021-10-22 11:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apachefirecat.livejournal.com

Natasha sinks to the floor and lets her wine glass fall from her hand. There are no tears left in her eyes. She has nothing left to cry, though there's still plenty of pain in her heart. But now, no one can see her. Now she can grief for what she thought she had had, for the love of the one man who had and still possesses the power to truly touch her. A woman can be remarkably strong, far stronger than any man, she knows, but their spirits still break. Their hearts still shatter. Yet still they go. Still they live, and still they fight.

Tomorrow, she will do all that. Tomorrow, she may even call a couple of her girls and check on them. They will call their men out in public, but still they will know. They will know that every day is a struggle, and not merely because of their professions, not because of these special abilities with which they have been blessed, or cursed, and make them step so often in the line of danger. Heck, they don't even care about the physical dangers they face. It's the spiritual and the emotional ones that break them down every night. Those are the ones that reduce them to tears and to the little girls inside of the strong women the world takes turns fearing and revering.

Natasha again feels like a little girl tonight as she pulls her knees up to her chest and wraps her arms around her legs. She trembles in the darkness, but not because of anything that could be there in the night. She trembles with the pain that crushes her inside. She trembles, grieving for the man she loves, the best friend who she will always ache for more, and the man who, before her very eyes and with her still in his life, has moved on into a whole new world without her.

Natasha smirks at her own self. She thought she was at last without tears. Sitting in the darkness, huddling like the child she was when Clint first exploded into her life, she finds out she was wrong. She was just as much wrong about the lack of tears or about them being able to dry up as she was to not accept his hand when last he offered it to her. And that, she knows, will be the very last time.

The End

Re: 2/2

Date: 2021-10-23 01:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] apachefirecat.livejournal.com
Thank you. It's crazy, and I speak from personal experience here, how strong we women can be and yet be torn down so easily by the men we don't intend to let in but can't seem to stop either.

Date: 2021-10-22 05:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Leverage or Chuck or The Good Place or Teen Wolf or The Originals, any m/m/f or m/m/m, it's forbidden fruit to fantasize about a couple ... but what if both parts of the couple starts flirting with you?

Filled with Leverage OT3!

Date: 2021-10-24 12:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] canonisrelative.livejournal.com
Posted here on my LJ :)

https://canonisrelative.livejournal.com/90995.html

Date: 2021-10-22 05:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Never Have I Ever or The Originals/VD, Ben/Paxton or Elijah/Damon or Klaus/Damon or Elijah/Marcel, I hate myself for wanting you

Date: 2021-10-22 05:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Teen Wolf, Stiles/any, nervous about trying a new kink (prefer Stiles to be post-college. either one can be the one who is nervous :)
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RE: FILL: Stiles/Derek, rimming, nsfw

Date: 2021-10-26 09:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Ooh this is so great — the care and love here is wonderful!!!! Thanks so much!!

Date: 2021-10-22 05:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Buffy or SPN, Faith/Willow or Faith/Buffy or Dean/Cas/Meg, it's so much fun to break the rules

Date: 2021-10-22 05:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
MCU, Avengers or Agents of SHIELD or both, the ones people assume have a really wild sex life don't really, but the ones who everyone sees as wholesome and vanilla have the most "scandalous" sex lives

Date: 2021-10-22 06:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ami-ven.livejournal.com
Any, any, it's somehow both better and worse when you've forbidden yourself from something
creepy_shetan: cropped color manga illustration of the inner and outer Sailor Senshi lying in a wide circle, their heads together (( [ Lycoris radiata ] ))
From: [personal profile] creepy_shetan
(Set between s1 and s2. I don't think I've ever written a 5+1 fic, but I'd like to keep it brief, so here's 6x50 words. That's half the reason why I didn't post this when I wrote it five months ago in January. >_<;; )


After the dragon hunt, Jaskier decided to travel as far south as he could. By the fourth day, his urgent need to keep moving had burned out. He carefully avoided familiar streets in a familiar city, despite the promise of comfortable lodgings. The tavernkeep's curiosity was too high a price.

Jaskier slowly meandered to the coast without conscious intent. It was easier to breathe there -- for a time, anyway. When a rumor reached his ears of the princess of Cintra soon receiving suitors, he arranged his last performance in the area. He sang himself hoarse that evening like an amateur.

Everything seemed to fall apart one day, perhaps a fortnight later. Everything he owned felt wrong, like something was misaligned or missing and throwing the rest into disarray. Jaskier sold, bought, discarded, and traded until all that remained were a couple of trinkets and his lute. His dependable, innocent lute.

After a string of engagements that kept him busy for weeks, Jaskier found himself near a particular temple to Melitele and told himself, "Fuck it." Nenneke brusquely informed him, "He's not here." Then she took a good look at Jaskier. "He won't be back for some time. Stay." Neither asked.

Taking time away from the road ("to compose," he told one bedmate), Jaskier returned to Oxenfurt. He only succeeded at getting a headache from all the reading and not-writing he did. Although, he did find pleasurable company, including a surprisingly attentive visiting historian. Too bad he was also a mage.

Nothing but ominous news engulfed the Continent for months, and frankly Jaskier was tired. His list of places and topics to avoid had grown unbearably long. But then, word spread of Nilfgaard sheltering refugees. "Elves are welcome" was both unexpected and refreshing. It wasn't destiny, but Jaskier couldn't ignore it.

Date: 2021-10-22 10:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any, "The thrill of the forbidden? There’s nothing to match that."

Date: 2021-10-22 10:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cozy-coffee.livejournal.com
Any, any, Something this sinful shouldn’t feel so damn good.

Date: 2021-10-22 02:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
Prodigal Son, Martin Whitly, the first time he murders someone

Date: 2021-10-22 02:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
Star Trek (any), any, setting aside the Prime Directive

Date: 2021-10-22 02:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
Prodigal Son, Malcolm Bright/Dani Powell/Edrisa Tanaka, who says you shouldn't date coworkers?

Date: 2021-10-22 02:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
any, any, they knew they weren't to go into the haunted abandoned (building of your choice)

Date: 2021-10-22 02:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cornerofmadness.livejournal.com
Prodigal Son, Malcolm Bright (young Malcolm) Gil Arroyo, his mother doesn't allow it but Gil indulges him

Date: 2021-10-22 08:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] templefugate.livejournal.com
Any, any, a character wanting to try a food they're allergic to
Edited Date: 2021-10-22 08:10 pm (UTC)

Date: 2021-10-22 08:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] templefugate.livejournal.com
Disney, Raya/Namaari, forbidden love

Date: 2021-10-22 11:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Lucifer, Chloe Decker+/Lucifer Morningstar, "Don't touch that."

Date: 2021-10-22 11:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Guardians of the Galaxy, Ensemble, "Why did you go and steal that?"

Date: 2021-10-22 11:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Disney's Aladdin, Jasmine, Forbidden to leave the palace unescorted

Date: 2021-10-23 03:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
Julie and the phantoms, Reggie peters/Luke Patterson, ghost who skinny dip in strangers pools

Date: 2021-10-23 03:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
Veronica Mars, Veronica Mars/ Eli weevil Navarro , bathroom hook-up

Date: 2021-10-23 03:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
Stranger things,billy hargrove /Steve Harrington it's forbidden it's wrong to make me what you so much

Date: 2021-10-23 03:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
Angel the series , harmony kendall/angel , come on boss play with me

Date: 2021-10-23 03:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] emmatheslayer.livejournal.com
MCU , Sam Wilson/ bucky Barnes, we can't do this here

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