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squidgiepdx and today's theme is anything having to do with hurt/comfort. Who doesn't love a little whump, as long as it's followed by a little TLC from your character's Boo, huh? Maybe Nick shows up at Monroe's door after a nasty bout with a Wesen and Monroe cleans him up. Maybe Casey's home with the flu and Danny comes by after the show to take care of him. Or maybe Ianto pushes Jack out of the way when someone's swinging a bat, and Jack has to nurse him back to health. Whatever you want - if it's about hurt/comfort, today's the day to prompt and fill!
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...
+ Grimm, Nick Burkhardt/Monroe, Nick shows up bleeding on Monroe's door
+ Sports Night, Dan Rydell/Casey McCall, Casey misses a broadcast and Danny shows up on his doorstep bringing him soup
+ Torchwood, Ianto Jones/Jack Harkness, Ianto gets hit with a cricket bat and Jack has to nurse him back to health
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.
tag=hurt/comfort
squidgiepdx and today's theme is anything having to do with hurt/comfort. Who doesn't love a little whump, as long as it's followed by a little TLC from your character's Boo, huh? Maybe Nick shows up at Monroe's door after a nasty bout with a Wesen and Monroe cleans him up. Maybe Casey's home with the flu and Danny comes by after the show to take care of him. Or maybe Ianto pushes Jack out of the way when someone's swinging a bat, and Jack has to nurse him back to health. Whatever you want - if it's about hurt/comfort, today's the day to prompt and fill!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...
+ Grimm, Nick Burkhardt/Monroe, Nick shows up bleeding on Monroe's door
+ Sports Night, Dan Rydell/Casey McCall, Casey misses a broadcast and Danny shows up on his doorstep bringing him soup
+ Torchwood, Ianto Jones/Jack Harkness, Ianto gets hit with a cricket bat and Jack has to nurse him back to health
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.
tag=hurt/comfort
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Date: 2021-11-04 11:41 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2021-11-04 11:43 am (UTC)Fill: Evan Lorne
Date: 2021-11-04 02:54 pm (UTC)“It’s not that bad. Just a broken leg. I’ll have the cast off in six weeks, do some rehab, and get back out there.” Evan smiled.
Bobby looked unimpressed with him getting back out there. That she and everyone on the commune disagreed with Evan’s choice to work for The Man and, worse, be a member of the Armed Forces, was not a secret.
“Still, I get to have my baby back, and I’m grateful. I’ll take good care of you.” Bobby kissed him on the cheek and then bustled out of the room, probably to go help Nan bake some comfort food.
Evan sank back against the pillows. What should he do to keep himself busy? Draw. That was always a good way to pass the time. He could do some studies so he could finally get to work on that painting he’d been meaning to do for a while. He leaned over to the nightstand and reached for his sketchbook and pencil box, winced when the motion pulled a few sore spots he hadn’t told his mother about (as if he could tell her about falling victim to a trap on an alien planet by Michael the Wraith and having a building fall on him).
Tally poked her head into the room. “Hey, baby brother.”
Evan smiled at her. “Hey, big sister.”
“I left Mike and Gabby with Haru at the shop. Came by to say hi. How are you feeling?”
“Not that bad.”
“Liar,” Tally said fondly. She padded across the room and sat on the edge of the bed beside him, peeked over his shoulder and into his sketchbook. “Ooh, who’s that? He has an interesting face.”
“Ah, just someone I work with.”
“He doesn’t look like a soldier.”
“He’s a botanist.”
“What’s his name?”
“David.”
“How long have you liked him for?”
“Four years and two months and -- hey!” Evan looked sharply at Tally, who collapsed into giggles.
“Sorry. Couldn’t resist,” she said. She reached out but didn’t quite touch the page. “You’ve drawn him with such care. Does he know?”
“No,” Evan said. “But maybe, when I get back out there, I’ll tell him.”
Tally ruffled his hair. “Well, then we’d better feed you well and fatten you up and pamper you so you can get back out there.”
Evan smiled at her. “Thanks.”
“Anything to make my little brother happy.”
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Date: 2021-11-04 01:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2021-11-04 01:05 pm (UTC)(No Redemption spoilers past the Unwellness Job please!)
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Date: 2021-11-04 01:18 pm (UTC)Fill: Lucas & Ros
Date: 2021-11-05 07:41 pm (UTC)Shortly afterwards the door was opened by a duvet covered Lucas. Ros stomped inside.
“Sit down!” she ordered. Lucas clearly didn’t have the energy to refuse. “In Adam’s absence, I have collected the medicine you left at the pharmacy and have it in my hand. I also have a teaspoon, which I’ve borrowed from the Grid’s supplies.”
She took the medicine bottle out of the paper bag and unscrewed the top before pouring a spoonful out. “Open your mouth!” Lucas stubbornly refused. “That is not a request. Open your mouth!” Lucas looked rebellious but did as he was told. Ros poured the medicine in and ignored his grimace as she measured out a second spoonful. “Again!”
Satisfied he had swallowed the medicine, she produced a packet of chocolate biscuits. “Here,” she said, “these should keep you going until Adam gets back. At which point it will be his responsibility to keep you dosed up. Right, I’m off. See you next week!”
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Date: 2021-11-04 01:19 pm (UTC)Fill: Guy & Much
Date: 2021-11-05 07:51 pm (UTC)“No,” Much replied. “I’m not leaving you here. Your ankle is swelling badly. I don’t think it’s broken, but you’ve definitely twisted it and you shouldn’t be putting any more weight on it than you can help. This track is fairly even and we’re on the flat, so it won’t be a problem.”
“But I’m too tall for you to carry.”
“You’ll need to bend your knees and we’ll be fine. Give me the stick and let’s get on. I’d like to be clear of these woods before it gets dark, so we need to get going.”
Reluctantly Guy agreed and they set off. It was still hard going, but he knew he would never have managed to walk far, and like Much he had no wish to spend the night in the woods.
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Date: 2021-11-04 01:19 pm (UTC)Fill: Trixie Belden + Bobby Belden
Date: 2021-11-04 09:39 pm (UTC)Not this time.
Her little brother Bobby was waiting for her on the front porch, his face immediately falling when he saw she was empty-handed. She joined him on the porch swing, able to use the very tip of her sneaker against the floorboards to set it swaying.
“You didn’t find him.”
Trixie put her arm around him. “I did find him. And he’s okay.”
“Then where is he?”
Bobby was eight years old now, and not as prone to tears and tantrums, but Trixie could the potential for at least one of those.
“Smudge was adopted by a different family. They’re really nice, and they’ll give him a nice home.”
“But he was mine!” Bobby wailed, and his eyes were already filling with tears.
He’d fallen in love with the little stray cat, who’d been hanging around Mr. Lytell’s store, and had been pestering Moms and Dad to let him bring the cat home. They’d finally agreed, pending a visit to the vet to make sure it was healthy, and then the cat – Bobby named him Smudge because he was a chalky gray color everywhere but for a black inkblot between his eyes – had gone missing.
“I know. I’m so sorry.” Trixie hugged him, and his distress was genuine because he didn’t pull away like he usually did when his big sister tried to show him a little love.
“Maybe they’ll let me have him if they know he’s s’posed to be mine.”
“I already talked to them, sweetheart. They love him too much to let him go.”
“I hate them!”
Trixie felt bad for him. Bobby could be a huge pain in the backside sometimes, but his heart was usually in the right place. And he’d been so excited to bring Smudge home.
“You know,” she said, “there are a lot of sad cats and kittens at the animal shelter. I bet one of them would love to come home and live with us.”
“It won’t be the same.”
“No. But that doesn’t mean it won’t be good in a different way.”
Bobby rubbed his arm over his eyes, sniffling. “You really think so?”
“I know so.”
“Can you drive me?”
“I already talked to Jim, and he’s going to take us tomorrow after school.”
“Thanks, Trixie.”
Bobby threw his arms round her and gave her one of the big bear hugs he’d recently decided he was too old for. Trixie hugged him back, and fervently hoped the animal shelter would have just the right cat for Bobby. The Beldens had never one before, or at least for as long as Trixie could remember.
It was anyone’s guess what their Irish Setter, Reddy, would think about having a cat in the house.
Re: Fill: Trixie Belden + Bobby Belden
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Date: 2021-11-04 01:21 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2021-11-04 04:43 pm (UTC)https://archiveofourown.org/works/34931896
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Date: 2021-11-04 04:57 pm (UTC)Fill: Stargate Atlantis, Laura Cadman + Miko Kusanagi (because one good couch fic deserves another)
Date: 2021-11-05 12:24 am (UTC)“Dr. Kusanagi,” she said.
Miko. I need you.
“Laura? Where are you?”
My quarters.
Something was wrong, Miko could hear it in Laura’s voice. She locked her laptop, snatched up her datapad, and signed herself out of the lab. What could have happened? Laura sounded like she might be crying. Had she and Carson had a fight?
Miko used the nearest transporter to get to the residential wing and hurried to Laura’s quarters. The door slid open as soon as she had the thought – Dr. McKay was still aggrieved that her gene was natural – and put her hand over her mouth when she saw Laura lying on the floor.
“What has happened?” Miko put her datapad on the little side table and crouched down. “Are you okay? What are you wearing?”
Laura was clearly in pain; her eyes were squinched shut and her face was pale. She was wearing a black lace…thing…that left very little to the imagination.
“Fell off the couch,” Laura said, her jaw clenched.
“You fell off the couch? What were you doing?” Miko tried not to look too closely at all the lace. “No, never mind. I do not want to know.”
“Just help me up,” Laura said. “Threw my back out.”
Miko figured they were only going to get one shot at it, so she didn’t try to be too delicate. Laura grimaced and gasped and cursed like the Marine she was, but eventually she was upright, propped against the wall.
“Muscle relaxers. Bathroom.”
Miko fetched the pills and a glass of water while Laura blew out several breaths. She also took it upon herself to grab Laura’s robe from the bathroom. Laura didn’t want to move away from the wall, so she put it on backward.
“Didn’t mean to offend your delicate sensibilities,” Laura said with a smirk.
“I am not offended,” Miko corrected. “That outfit clearly is not meant for me.”
Laura gave her a dirty look. “Obviously it’s for Carson. I was trying out some positions on the couch to see if they’d work for later.”
Miko felt her cheeks heating, but she’d been Laura’s friend long enough not to avert her gaze out of embarrassment.
“Perhaps it would be best to start slowly,” she suggested. “You have only been dating for eighteen days.”
“Stop using your giant brain against me,” Laura said, but she smiled to let Miko know she was joking around.
Miko was excellent with numbers. She was never consciously counting things, but it seemed her subconscious was always counting.
“Should I get Carson for you?”
“No! I don’t want him to see me like this!” The robe half-slid down Laura’s left arm, revealing a lot of pale skin and black lace. “Back pain is not sexy.”
Miko’s datapad pinged.
“It is Dr. McKay. He needs me back in the lab.” She pushed her glasses back up her nose. “I can tell him –”
“No! No telling anyone anything! That’s all I need. Jokes about falling off the couch.” Laura flapped a hand at her, though she was careful not to move her arm. “As soon as this pill kicks in I’ll get to the bed, and everything will be fine.”
“Are you certain?”
“Very certain. Go, before he tracks you down and I have to explain myself.”
Miko made sure Laura’s earpiece was still in place before she left, in case more help was needed.
“Hey,” Laura said as Miko was halfway out the door. “Thanks. You’re a good friend.”
“I will come check on you later,” Miko promised. “And I will bring mochi.”
She put a note in her datapad so she wouldn’t forget, and then hurried back to the lab. It wouldn’t do to let Dr. McKay down when he needed her.
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