Free For All Firday
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comment_ficGood Morning Comment Fic Folk!
Today is Friday, so that means it's Free For All Day! And fandom, any pairing, any prompt.
Go wild!
But remember the rules so everyone gets a chance to play. 3 prompts per fandom, no more than 5 in a row. Come on back to prompt more once some of yours have been answered. No spoilers in the prompt itself for at least a week after air/publish date. If your fic has spoilers, please warn boldly and leave at least three spaces before your fic starts.
Please format your prompts correctly for our hard working code monkeys.
Example:
RPS, Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Christian Kane, Power Plays
Supernatural, Sam/Dean, what are you, five?
Crossover:
Justified/Leverage, Raylan/Eliot, whiskey, women, work
Go forth and fic!
Today is Friday, so that means it's Free For All Day! And fandom, any pairing, any prompt.
Go wild!
But remember the rules so everyone gets a chance to play. 3 prompts per fandom, no more than 5 in a row. Come on back to prompt more once some of yours have been answered. No spoilers in the prompt itself for at least a week after air/publish date. If your fic has spoilers, please warn boldly and leave at least three spaces before your fic starts.
Please format your prompts correctly for our hard working code monkeys.
Example:
RPS, Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Christian Kane, Power Plays
Supernatural, Sam/Dean, what are you, five?
Crossover:
Justified/Leverage, Raylan/Eliot, whiskey, women, work
Go forth and fic!
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Date: 2010-07-22 12:53 am (UTC)He doesn't. He's… he's pathetic. He's a waste of space. He's useless. He's… he's normal and not even normal in the same way that his father or Grayson is. He's disgustingly normal.
Anyway, Damian doesn't like Drake. He doesn't, and nothing will convince him otherwise. He might have grown to, grudgingly, admit that he, possibly, might have accepted Grayson as Batman and grown to consider him as a half-decent partner.
Not that Damian needs a partner. Not for fighting crime or anything else.
And he certainly doesn't need Drake as a partner. Someone who might trust Damian to watch his back but also doesn't trust Damian as far as he can throw him… which is a bad analogy, because Drake can actually toss Damian a fair pace.
It's stupid the way he feels about Drake. He doesn't like him, he doesn't, and he has never felt this way before (which might have something to do with being raised by the League of Assassins and missing out on all that grade school pig-tail pulling) and he has no way to… control it.
He can control himself, his body at least, so it's not hard to ignore the way Drake looks when he walks around half out of his Red Robin costume (which is a RIDICULOUS costume Drake should lose the cowl) but he cannot quite control the thoughts that run through his ear when he hears Drake's voice in his ear during a stake-out or when they're stalking evil-doers. Or the way Drake has shouted his name, once, when he thought Damian was injured. (Damian wasn't.)
And for some reason he can't stop THINKING about Drake. Even if he's just thinking about how much he hates the former Robin.
Or how much he doesn't hate him. But he doesn't like Drake. He doesn't.
(And Grayson can take all those jokes about a first crush and… and… place them somewhere unpleasant.)
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Date: 2010-07-22 04:04 am (UTC)Oh thank you so much for this! It was absolutely adorable, just want to pinch Damian's cheeks (and then run away)
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Date: 2010-07-22 11:55 pm (UTC)Thanks for sharing, love.
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Date: 2010-07-17 05:32 am (UTC)Tired
Date: 2010-07-22 08:05 pm (UTC)“You don’t get it. It wasn’t the same for you,” Nick swallowed and stared across the two feet separating his bed and Adam’s. “You had Michael, I had Lucifer in me. It was cold and he tore at everything in me. He used my wife and my baby girl to get me to do it.”
“Yeah,” Adam gave a derisive snort, “Well Michael used Sam and Dean against me. I know what it feels like Nick.”
Adam slipped from his bed and into Nick’s, ignoring the way the man’s body tensed around his as he wrapped an arm around his chest. “I know what it feels to remember everything your body did but while you fought against everything. I remember that. I remember how cold it was in there. It was like you weren’t even alive. I know that feeling, Nick. But you’ve gotta let me help. It wasn’t you. It was him.”
“It was my hands,” Nick shifted around to face Adam. “It was my hands that killed all those people.”
“Not your soul.” Adam rested his forehead against Nick’s. “Never yours. You are a good person, Nick. If you weren’t you wouldn’t have been given a second chance and I wouldn’t have either.”
“But the dreams.” Nick gave a shaky sigh.
“I’ll wake you up.” Adam brushed his fingers across Nick’s cheek and into his hair. “I’ll wake you up as soon as I realize something’s wrong I’ll wake you up.”
Nick searched for anything saying different in Adam’s eyes before nodding and closing his eyes. “Thank you.”
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Date: 2010-07-23 03:42 am (UTC)Poor Nick. Poor Adam. *smushes boys*
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Date: 2010-08-04 02:48 pm (UTC)This was wonderful.
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