Free for all Friday!

[cyphersushi.livejournal.com]

Welcome to the weekend fellow writers! Friday means loose imaginations and sultry prompts of all tastes... just let it all out.

Just remember to keep to the rules:

* No more than five prompts in a row
* No more than three prompts from one fandom
* If one of your prompts get answered you can leave another one.
* No spoilers in prompts until one week after air/publication date.
* If your fill contains a spoiler warn in bold and with appropriate spoiler space.

And to let our codemonkeys hold on to that last fragment of sanity please use the following format for prompts, last ones are for crossovers:

Leverage, Eliot/Hardison/Parker, Living for now (might be gone tomorrow)
Leverage RPS, Christian Kane/Tim Hutton, Don't forget about me (Don't forget about us)

Bones/Criminal Minds, Angela/Garcia, "Now this is art..."
CWRPS/Wolverine RPS, Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Hugh Jackman, subvocal

Comments

[klutzy-girl.livejournal.com]

Leverage, Nate/Sophie, Nate finally finds out her real name.

[klutzy-girl.livejournal.com]

Rizzoli and Isles, Maura/Jane, "Are you going to stop being in denial now?"

[sheryden.livejournal.com]

RPS, Christian Kane/Tim Hutton, "You're fidgety today."

[sheryden.livejournal.com]

Leverage, Nate/Eliot, watching Eliot sleep was a rare treat

Sorry for the bittersweet :( Less than Perfect 'verse, but should stand alone

[lmx-v3point3.livejournal.com]

Even when things had been perfect, it had been hard to catch Eliot asleep. Now things were... stilted to say the least, and while their falling apart had started before Sophie left, it had been pretty decisively finished by her leaving the continent. It had been an unspoken decision to let things rest a beat, to take a step back and a breath and reassess everything, and that had led to Eliot going home every night rather than making use of Nate's couch, ostensibly so that he could get some decent sleep. Nate didn't think there was enough sleep going on between the two of them to keep a hamster alive.

The problem, he was sure, was habit. They were all creatures of habit, and obsession, and maybe a little bit of addiction too. Which meant if they seemed set in their ways when they first met that was nothing in comparison to how they were after they'd changed their ways for each other. Eliot had given up his resistance to anyone taking care of him, because Nate needed that control, needed to be able to help, needed to be able to fix things. And now… Well, he'd had no idea how much trouble Eliot had been having settling back into taking care of himself again until he'd turned up at Nate's bedside in the middle of the night, needing a safe place to sleep and someone to watch over him. He looked like he hadn't slept in months, and somehow Nate hadn't seen that during the day.

Now the morning was just breaking on the other side of his dark curtains, light sneaking in around the edges of the room and illuminating everything but Nate's mind. There were still dark shadows under Eliot's eyes, ones the morning light wasn't going to be able to shift, but he was sleeping now, restfully for the time being, and Nate had time before he needed to move. Time enough to appreciate this rare occurrence.

A couple of months ago, this would have been a real gift, taking in that restful expression and Eliot's easy deep breaths. It would be the prelude to Eliot waking - somehow perpetually aware of being watched, and then there would be kisses and everything that came after that. As it is, Nate can only appreciate the treat for as long as it lasts, and hope Eliot doesn't blame him for taking full advantage while he has the chance.

[sheryden.livejournal.com]

Leverage, ELiot/Hardison, Hardison should've suspected something when Eliot started crashing on his couch

[sheryden.livejournal.com]

Leverage, Eliot/Aimee, Eliot drunk dials her after "The Two Horse Job"

[cyphersushi.livejournal.com]

Leverage, Eliot/Hardison/Parker, Living for now (might be gone tomorrow)

[synnerxx.livejournal.com]

CWRPS, Misha/Richard, You want it from me on both knees, but not until you beg me please "I'm Your Favorite Drug", Porcelain And The Tramps

[cyphersushi.livejournal.com]

Leverage RPS, Christian Kane/Tim Hutton, Don't forget about me (Don't forget about us)

[cyphersushi.livejournal.com]

Bones/Criminal Minds, Angela/Garcia, "Now this is art..."

[cyphersushi.livejournal.com]

CWRPS/Wolverine RPS, Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Hugh Jackman, subvocal

[synnerxx.livejournal.com]

Supernatural, Castiel/Gabriel, "You came back for me."

this is not romantic at all.

[tiptoe39.livejournal.com]

Oh, how the tables have turned. The upstart is the sheriff, and the herald is the victim. One is risen from the dead, and now he stands over the body of the brother who outranked him for so, so long.

Castiel raises his hand and the wings, burned into the ground in that place, rise up from ash and become light again.

Gabriel blinks, sits up. Looks up at Castiel and frowns. "You?"

"I was told about the sacrifice you made," Castiel says. His tone is brusque.

"So, what, you brought me back? Don't make me laugh."

But with one glance Gabriel knows Castiel's telling the truth. He turns his head. "So you got all this power, and you came back for me. What are you, stupid? I wouldn't have done the same for you, you know. If I were in your shoes."

Castiel just gazes at him.

Back in his skin five minutes and Gabriel's already itching in it. "What?"

"That's why you're not in my shoes," Castiel says.

[lmx-v3point3.livejournal.com]

Leverage, Nate and Eliot, Sir Digby Chicken Caesar fusion (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lnusc9Rlx6w&feature=related)

[tiptoe39.livejournal.com]

SPN, Sam/Gabriel, Sam talks to Gabriel about his previous girlfriends (anywhere you wanna go with this is fine)

[ivotedforsaxon.livejournal.com]

Supernatural, Sam/Gabriel, Hello again, friend of a friend
I knew you when
Our common goal was waiting for the world to end
Now that the truth is just a rule that you can bend
You crack the whip
Shape-shift and trick
The past again
(Black Sheep, Metric, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C_KYeWQM-GQ&feature=youtube_gdata_player )

[ivotedforsaxon.livejournal.com]

Author's choice, any/any, drunk karaoke.

[carma-baby.livejournal.com]

Bones, gen, drunk karaoke


Dr. Temperance Brennan found herself needing to take a deeper breath than originally planned for. She had done things far crazier than this, been in situations far more dangerous, yet she still couldn't help remembering the look on Booth's face when he saw someone about to shoot her. She couldn't get the feeling of his blood off of her hands, and her voice didn't want to sing the beloved song from her childhood.

The martini she had thrown back minutes ago was leaving a pleasant warmness in her stomach, and a faint fuzziness was hinted at along the edges of her vision. She could do this.

When she looked down at the crowd of people around the stage, especially her team, grinning with abandon (and possibly a bit too much alcohol consumption), she couldn't help but grin back. Maybe it wasn't easy, but it was time.

Besides, girls just wanna have fun.

[von_gelmini.livejournal.com]

RPS/F, David Tennant/John Simm, BDSM relationship - David top

[von_gelmini.livejournal.com]

Doctor Who, Ten/Simm!Master/Jack, "fun" times on the Valiant

[lady-yashka.livejournal.com]

Supernatural/Leverage, Dean/Eliot, When it's just the two of them they're surprisingly boring.

[lady-yashka.livejournal.com]

Leverage, Eliot, He finally gets his time off.

Leverage, Eliot, He finally gets his time off.

[smiley-town.livejournal.com]

Sooo not how this started out....but I couldn't help myself, and it's so late, my brain hurts ^^'

The beach was breathtaking at night. The star-lit sky created tiny illusions of dancing diamonds on the graceful moving waves. The moon was somewhere beside Eliot and even though it was out of his line of sight, but he was sure, if nothing else, that it only added to the beauty of the scene that played out before him.

In fact, it almost,-almost-, made him forget about the gaping hole in his chest, or the fact that those oh so graceful waves also served a second purpose, collecting and drifting his blood into the far-out sea. This was not what he meant when he told Nate he needed a vacation.

All he could hope for was that Hardison had already tracked him using his Geek Mojo, and that the team was coming to get him.

In a sick kind of twisted way, whether they found him or not, he'd finally get his time off.

[von_gelmini.livejournal.com]

RPS/F, Hugh Jackman/Liev Schrieber, off set during filming

[commen-sense.livejournal.com]

Merlin, Morgana/Morgause, caressing

[pure-mornings.livejournal.com]

SPN, Cas/Dean, The only times Dean likes being told what to do by an angel is when he's sleeping with Cas.

Fill - Exception To The Rule

[deanandcasfan.livejournal.com]

SPN, Cas/Dean, The only times Dean likes being told what to do by an angel is when he's sleeping with Cas.

This is kind of AU-ish.

*************

As a general rule, Dean doesn't like being told what to do, especially when it comes to angels. They're all dicks (with only one exception) as far as he is concerned, and they've got another thing coming if Heaven thinks he's just going to blindly follow their orders.

Cas is the exception to that rule, at least in bed. There, he doesn't mind at all. Cas hasn't been shy about trying to figure out what he likes, and he is definitely okay with helping.

Like now.

It's not much, really, just a scrape of teeth followed by a lick along the line of Cas' neck, but Cas reacts like it's the best thing in the world. He moans softly, hips arching off the bed to press against Dean's more firmly, and brings a hand to the back of Dean's head to keep him where he is.

"Liked that, huh?"

"Yes," Cas answers. "Do it again."

Dean is only too happy to comply.

[sakru909.livejournal.com]

Who Framed Roger Rabbit, Eddie Valiant and Roger Rabbit, a drinking game of sorts.

Filled!

[rise-your-dead.livejournal.com]

“This is how you do it,” Eddie explains to Roger, pouring a glass of strong burbon. “Every time Jessica calls you honey bunny, you take a shot of this stuff.”

Roger sniffed the liquid for a comically long, exaggerated time. “Golly, Eddie, do you think I can really drink that much?”

“Dolores can drink that much,” Eddie replied sarcastically. He took off his hat and coat and waited eagerly for Jessica to sashay into the room.

When she did, she was jinginling her car keys, wearing a duster and a large pair of sunglasses. “I’m taking a ride with Betty,” she informed Roger, stooping to kiss him between the eyes. “I’ll be home by four, honey bunny.”

“DRINK!” Eddie demanded, slugging down the bourbon, a gesture Roger echoed when he finally resurfaced from his

Jessica rose a brow at him and placed her hands upon her hips. “Eddie, are you playing one of those awful drinking games?”

“It was Roger’s idea,” he lied.

“JESSIE!” Roger slurred, reaching out blindly for him, “I swear it’s not true! I’m soberer than a church mouse!” Then he hiccupped twelve green bubbles, his ears sinking in meloncholly.

Jessica brushed her hair from her eyes and sighed. If Eddie had to make a leap of faith, he’d guess that Jessica actually trusted and liked him. “Boys, don’t get TOO drunk,” she requested.

“If you don’t keep talking, we sure as hell won’t!” Eddie complained.

Jessica, clever girl that she was, immiedately got the hint. “I’ll see you both in a few hours. Night, honey bunny.”

“DRINK!”

[lady-yashka.livejournal.com]

Angel: the series/Leverage, Eliot and Lindsey(brothers), Surprise visits.