Friday - Free-For-All
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Hey, guys! It's that time of the week for you to let your imaginations go wild with no restraints, other than keeping it legal... and possibly bending a few laws (*winkwink*). As always, you only need to follow the rules:
Respect our awesome code monkeys, and follow the standard format with your prompts. Like so:
If you don't see any prompts that tickle your fancy, please take a gander at our lonely prompts section here.
TGIF!
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No spoilers in your prompts for at least one week after publication/air date.
If there are spoilers in your story, you must warn in bold and leave at least 3 spaces.
No more than 5 prompts in a row, and no more than 3 prompts per fandom. If one of your prompts is answered, you can prompt again.
Respect our awesome code monkeys, and follow the standard format with your prompts. Like so:
Burn Notice, Michael/author's choice, standing on the edge
White Collar/Leverage, Neal/Eliot, playtime
If you don't see any prompts that tickle your fancy, please take a gander at our lonely prompts section here.
TGIF!
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Date: 2010-06-11 03:57 pm (UTC)Gabriel, naturally, was not 'most angels.'
Once upon a time, Gabriel felt like home, energy and light. The air around him tasted like freedom, hope, Heaven and purpose.
Now, he appears next to Castiel with the essence of something rich and dark, sweet and forbidden. To Castiel, the air around him is tinged with humor and something bittersweet.
Like chocolate.
Such a human decadence, but Castiel wants more. Wants to hold on, to touch and taste.
"For me to melt in your mouth, not in your hands," Gabriel had teased, eyes laughing at Castiel.
Castiel hadn't gotten the reference, but Gabriel's hands were in his hair, on his back,warm and soft and smooth.
He tasted sweet and sad, lost and grounded.
He tasted like history and creation.
Castiel wanted. Just wanted .
If Dean and Sam noticed Castiel taking chocolate candies from a bowl at a diner, and sampling with a look that could have been described as bliss..they never said a word
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Date: 2010-06-11 04:06 pm (UTC)I LOVE THIS CONCEPT. This calling-card concept! And the way you described them, Castiel's and both Gabriel's old and new ones...oh my god, I'm all flappy-handed with glee. Just, augh. How cool.
Thanks for this, I adored it!
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Date: 2010-06-11 05:25 pm (UTC)