Thursday's "Take it off!"
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Today's theme is called "Take it off!" which you can interpret as you like. ;)
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+ No more than three prompts per fandom
+ No more than five prompts in a row
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Examples:
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tag="takeitoff"
Today's theme is called "Take it off!" which you can interpret as you like. ;)
A reminder of the rules:
+ No more than three prompts per fandom
+ No more than five prompts in a row
+ If one or more of your prompts is filled, you can then prompt again
+ No spoilers within prompts until a week after the airdate/release
+ Warn for spoilers in bold and leave at least three spaces before the text
Also, for the sake of our amazing coders, please remember to use the proper format for prompts.
Examples:
For a single fandom:
- Criminal Minds, Hotch & any, S/he's never seen Hotch without a tie
- The Mentalist, Cho/Jane, "Do you even own casual clothes?"
For multiple fandoms / crossovers:
- CSI New York/Without a Trace, Any, Striptease
Nothing here strike your fancy? Take a look at the archive of Lonely Prompts.
tag="takeitoff"
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Date: 2010-09-03 12:17 am (UTC)better when you're naked [Balthazar/Dean]
Date: 2010-12-12 08:50 am (UTC)Dean wants to punch the smug motherfucker in the face. "Excuse me?"
"Strip for me," Balthazar repeats. "Disrobe. Take your clothes off. And do try to make it sexy, would you?"
"Fuck no!" Dean says, disgust crawling up his throat.
Balthazar looks surprised. "Oh. Alright. Then good luck finding the Rakshasi eating all those children," he says, sits up, playful mood gone. "You should call Castiel. I'm sure he'll answer your call this time. Ta-ta," he continues, moves to snap his fingers.
Dean doesn't even really think about it. "Stop!" he calls, eyes tightly closed. He allows himself to cringe for a second, then takes a deep breath, steels himself, and opens his eyes to meet Balthazar's smug, knowing gaze. "Is that it, then? I strip for you, and you help me?"
"What?" Balthazar asks, lips curling into a smirk. "Did you want me to ravish you, Dean? I mean, I'd be happy to oblige if that's the case." When Dean glares, he just smirks wider. "Well, hop to it then," he says, leans back in the chair again. "Give us a show."
Dean takes another deep breath, then fairly rips his shirt off, jaw tense and aching, and flings it at the floor before moving to grab at his t-shirt.
Balthazar makes a displeased noise and shakes his head. "No, no; that's no good at all. Do it like you're trying to seduce me, Dean," he says, voice light and teasing. "Titillate me."
Dean glares at him, hates him with every fiber of his being, but he does as Balthazar says; slides his t-shirt up slow, arches his back slightly as he pulls it over his head and off.
It's sickeningly easy, letting his hands glide teasingly down his chest, hooking his thumbs into the waistline of his jeans, pulling at it slightly before reaching for his fly. Balthazar grins as Dean pops the button slowly and slide the zipper down, one tooth on every exhale, and Balthazar makes a pleased and amused noise when he sees Dean doesn't wear underwear.
It's sickeningly easy, shimmying out of his jeans, bending at all the right angles to get out of his boots and socks, step out of his discarded pants and stand naked before this grinning fucking douchebag angel like he actually wants the bastard to want him.
"My, my, Winchester," Balthazar says, and the breathy, lustful tone of his voice makes Dean want to throw up. "I do believe I like you so much better like this," he murmurs, looks Dean up and down in a way that makes his skin crawl.
"Too bad you don't want me to ravish you," the angel sighs, suddenly in front of Dean, standing so close Dean can feel the heat coming off his skin, and his hand comes up to grip Dean's jaw, stroke a thumb along his lower lip. "You have a very pretty mouth, after all."
Dean does punch him this time, and it fucking hurts, and Balthazar just laughs. "Fine, then! No ravishing. You'll find all the information you need in a box in your car when you're done dressing," he says with a grin. "And thanks for the memories," he adds in a dark murmur.
And then Balthazar is gone.
Dean manages to at least get his jeans back on before he throws up.
Re: better when you're naked [Balthazar/Dean]
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Date: 2010-12-12 10:18 pm (UTC)Re: better when you're naked [Balthazar/Dean]
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Date: 2010-09-14 06:34 am (UTC)"An angel," she snorted, mocking his claim. "I told you; I find the whole concept degrading."
"You know I'd do it for you."
"And you know I would never ask you to," she quipped, pulling away from his grasp. "I have a lunch date with Alice. I'll be back later." She kissed his defeated, pouting lips before grabbing her bag and apparating out of sight.
"Alice," Lily began tentatively. She'd met Alice and Frank through the Order and was ecstatic to finally have another couple to associate with, especially pleased to have a good female companion. She and Alice Longbottom had quickly taken to each other and were quick to friendship. "have you ever. . .done a strip tease for Frank? Pardon if that's too personal! It's just James keeps begging me to do it for his birthday, but I don't know if I should. . . The whole idea is somewhat degrading and objectifying to me."
"I've done a tease for Frank once or twice," Alice said with a sly, reminiscent look in her cheerful eyes. "I wasn't too keen on the idea either when we first discussed it, but it's more empowering than degrading, at least for me it turned out to be. Don't knock it till you try it, dear."
Lily sipped thoughtfully from her beverage and considered Alice's words for the rest of their meal and on her way back home made a quick stop at Diagon Alley.
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Date: 2010-09-03 12:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-22 08:44 pm (UTC)“Come on Veronica, you're beautiful” Lilly tugged down at scoop neck of Veronica’s shirt smirking simultaneously at the way Veronica smacked away her hands and the cleavage she revealed. “That’s more like it baby doll. I don’t see why you don’t show this off more often.”
“Lilly!” Veronica ducked her head and turned away before a pair of hands had her spinning back the other way. “What?”
“Oh, come on,” Lilly let her hands brush at the sensitive skin just above the leather of Veronica’s belt as she stepped in closer, “We both know you’d do anything for me.”
Lilly’s fingers crept up along the soft skin hidden underneath Veronica’s shirt, tugging it upwards with every fingertip movement. Lilly’s lips rested next to Veronica’s ear as she whispered the next words, “Especially when I ask you to take said clothes off.”
Lilly’s grin grew wider when Veronica tilted her head back, her lips parted and her pupil’s dilated in anticipation. Her arms automatically lifted above her head when Lilly tugged at the bottom of her shirt and by the time it hit the floor Veronica had her arms wound around Lilly’s neck.
“Enough skin?” Veronica whispered against the pout of Lilly’s lips.
Lilly plucked at the black strap of Veronica’s bra before pressing her lips against Veronica’s with a smile firmly in place, “I could definitely hope for more.”
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