Friday Free For All

[badfalcon.livejournal.com]

And here we are, another week survived and another Friday Free For All so we are going to go nuts and prompt whatever the hell we want... the only limit is your imagination! Just remember to follow the rules:

Only three posts per fandom, and only five total. If one of your prompts is answered, you may go ahead and post another.
No spoilers for new shows/seasons until a week after airing.
If your fill is spoilery, WARN accordingly and leave enough space for people to pass on by


Please also honor and respect our codemonkeys by following the formula for posting:

NCIS LA, Sam/G, stealing the duvet
NCIS/Criminal Minds, Abby/Garcia, Skype


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[badfalcon.livejournal.com]

NCIS LA, Sam/G, stealing the duvet

[badfalcon.livejournal.com]

NCIS/Criminal Minds, Abby/Garcia, Skype

[badfalcon.livejournal.com]

RPS, Steve Carlson, masturbation

[badfalcon.livejournal.com]

Kane RPS, Christian Kane/Steve Carlson, you will always pull me through

[badfalcon.livejournal.com]

Leverage, Nate(/authors choice), ebay

[ammcj062.livejournal.com]

Despite living over a bar, alcohol is surprisingly difficult to come by. The bartender downstairs will only serve Nate as long as he is able to coherently ask for more and have enough dexterity to count out the money for it. And when Nate is in the mood for being fall-down, incoherently, can’t-lift-the-glass drunk, it seems like there is never any alcohol in his apartment to be found. Nate suspects the team is to blame for it – otherwise why would he lose his wallet when he attempts to go out and buy a bottle of booze, or have Eliot needing him to pick up an extra ingredient he forgot ealier instead of swinging by the liquor store, or Hardison asking about a prospective client, or Sophie deciding to play ‘guess my name’ right there?

He suspects they’ve arranged some sort of watch schedule.

Luckily, Parker’s preferred method is to quietly lurk out of eyesight. So, lest anyone try to accuse him of never learning anything from Hardison, during one of Parker’s shifts he goes online and orders his alcohol off ebay. It’s on Hardison’s computer and Eliot’s credit card, so hopefully he can drink at least half the bottle before it going missing.

[lothy.livejournal.com]

Charmed, any, AU where after faking their deaths they kept their new identities for years/decades/forever (delete as you prefer).

[tieleen.livejournal.com]

Leverage, Hardison/Parker/Eliot (or &), The zen and art of nerd maintenance

[tieleen.livejournal.com]

Community, Abed, Troy and Annie (plus any of the others), I liked the book version better.

[samueljames]

CSI:NY, Don/Mac, 'love you too Mac.'

[samueljames]

The Breakfast Club, author's choice, 5 years after the events of the film they bump into each other.

Remember/Forget: 5 years after the events of the film they bump into each other.

[somehowunbroken]

(Never written Breakfast Club before, but for some reason felt the need to do this one - hope you like it!)

She's beautiful, she's gorgeous, she's exactly like he remembers her, hair like a flame and smile bordering between sweet and dangerous. She's wearing a pink dress - of course she is, of course she is - and there are sunglasses and big diamond earrings and a purse the exact same shade as the ribbon around her waist.

She's dragging a kid around by the hand, one that doesn't look anything like her, and his heart kind of jumps into his throat a little, because he still thinks it's hers for a second, until she tugs impatiently on the little boy's hand and says "C'mon, Robbie, your mom's waiting," and the kid whines, "Claire, I don't wanna."

She rolls her eyes and pulls on the kid's arm again, and he follows after her, and it's silly that he thought the kid was hers; he's easily seven or eight, and she'd have mentioned having a kid back then. And people didn't have kids that young, not really, at least not in their town. He'd have known.

He almost trips on his feet in his hurry to walk towards her, still wearing his work shirt and nametag, and she's almost to the doors before he cuts in front of her.

"Hey," he says, smile a little nervous, and she looks at him and smiles at him and says hey back, and then her eyes flick to his nametag and back to his face, and she says, "Did you need something from me, Brian?"

And he stammers and apologises and moves back, out of her way, and she drags the kid through the doors and disappears into the parking lot, and she hadn't recognized him, hadn't remembered him at all.

[samueljames]

Buffy, Willow/Xander, in the wishverse Willow sired Xander. (No non-con or dub-con please just kinky vampires *g*)

[samueljames]

NCIS, Gibbs/Tony, a whole day off together.

[tieleen.livejournal.com]

NCIS, AU, Tim/Tony or team gen: It might not be as glamorous or well-known as the Federal Bureau of Vampire Relations, but they're perfectly happy investigating werewolf crimes. Mostly. (Extra points and love for bonus ghost!Kate.)

[scarlet-gryphon.livejournal.com]

(*Flails happily* I love this prompt with such a burningness; you have no idea.)

Kate had never really given much thought as to what would happen to her after she'd died. She'd certainly never expected to become a ghost that had decided its home was the NCIS building. The transition from the rooftop where she'd been shot to her desk was almost instantaneous, and it had taken her a second to realize what had happened.

All of her training, both Secret Service and otherwise, hadn't really prepared her for this. She wondered if it said something about her that her oddly uninjured spirit (which, contrary to all evidence presented in the movies was fully capable of touching things and was only a little transparent, with barely even a slight shimmer around the edges, thank you very much) had decided that the Major Werewolf Crimes Unit was a perfect place to begin her newly (un)dead life.

She'd certainly given the team a good shock when they'd returned. The sight of her had even ruffled Gibbs, which told Kate all she needed to know, since the old 'wolf rarely looked that shaken.

'So, I'm dead, right?' she'd asked resignedly, leaning back in her chair.

Tim, who had gone pale at the sight of her, merely nodded, looking like he couldn't trust himself to speak.

'Damn. Did you at least get the bastard who did it?'

Gibbs shook his head.

'Not yet, but we will,' he told her.

Kate grinned.

'Good. Let's get started.'

[samueljames]

Torchwood, Jack/Ianto, the first time Jack stays at Ianto's.

[tieleen.livejournal.com]

Discworld/Inception, Commander Vimes is NOT pleased about this new trick the wizards have been up to. He's even less pleased to realize it isn't the wizards.

[tieleen.livejournal.com]

SPN/SGA AU, Sam/Castiel or Dean/Castiel, Castiel is still getting used to the idea of being in another galaxy. It would help if the Pegasus natives on his team decided whether they want to help or just to mock.

X-men/Leverage, Wolverine(&/or) Gambit/Eliot,

[magnolas.livejournal.com]

a little drinking,a little fighting,a little sex goes along way

[octavia5000.livejournal.com]

The Pacific, Snafu/Sledge, sex sex sex sex sex sex sex (hey, it's what I like).

[octavia5000.livejournal.com]

Band of Brothers, Lipton/Shifty, comfort

[octavia5000.livejournal.com]

The A-team, Face/Murdock/BA, three-way make-out session? Can it be done?

[jaune-chat.livejournal.com]

Criminal Minds/Sherlock (BBC), any or all of the profilers + Sherlock (and/or John), they deduce the ever loving snot out of each other

Filled,

[truthwritaslies.livejournal.com]

"You have an older sibling, probably a brother, who is more successful than you and a friend, male I think, who is the submissive in your relationship. Your turn." Reid smiled at his lunch partner.

"You're parents divorced when you were small, you lived with your mother and feel guilty about not visiting her. You're an only child and you had a peanut butter and apple butter on waffle sandwhich for lunch, which you must have brought with you because there are none of the above items at the table. " Sherlock smiled back, pleased with the new game.

"You let your annoyance at people who are less intelligant than you stand in the way of making human connections. You hate shopping but insist on buying your own clothes because you don't trust anyone to get your size right." Reid held up a hand when Sherlock started to speak. "And if you aren't involved in a sexual relationship with your best friend you're at least very in love with him, as is he."

Sherlock looked affronted.

"You can't know John's feelings." He snapped.

"Oh, so that isn't him standing next to the MC and attempting to give an indication of your size and build?" Reid said, looking as innocent as possible.

Sherlock turned and smiled widely.

There was John, holding a paper bag approximately the scarf and gloves he'd forgotten at home.

Sherlock stood up and waved John over.

"These are my things then?" He said, taking the bag and pushing John to an open seat at the table. "Excellent. John, this is Dr Spencer Reid. Dr Reid, Dr. John Watson. Dr Reid works for the FBI and he's the only man at this conferance who isn't an insufferable dullard."

"Pleasure to meet you." John said, smiling as he shook Spencer's hand. "I'm glad Sherlock has made a new friend, he has so few."

"Please, John. I have you and when you are out of the house I can always talk to Robert. He's far more useful than, say, Anderson." Sherlock said.

"I'm sure." John said, in a way that told Spencer that they'd had this argument before and that John was going to let it slide this time. "Because skulls are such good conversationalists."

"Unimportant." Sherlock said, waving the matter away. "And now Dr. Reid, I believe it's my turn."

[l3petitemort.livejournal.com]

Criminal Minds, Reid/Elle, sick

[l3petitemort.livejournal.com]

Criminal Minds, Emily/JJ, slippery

[l3petitemort.livejournal.com]

Criminal Minds, Rossi/Seaver, fix it

[chibifukurou]

Watchmen, Adrian/Dan, It's New Years of 1990 and the world isn't anything like Adrian planned.