Monday - Fantasy

[carinascott.livejournal.com]

Happy Monday everyone! My name is carinascott and I will be your host for this week. I know it's Monday, and some of us may be suffering from the Monday Morning Back to Work Blues. Well, I can't do too much about that :) BUT I can try to distract you with today's theme: Fantasy.

Be it a sexual fantasy, a fantasy world, whatever you choose, the world is your oyster. So go forth and have fun, and feel free to ignore that paperwork on your desk. Filling prompts is much more fun (however, your Boss might disagree)!

Here's a quick reminder of the rules:
- Only 3 prompts in one fandom.
- Only 5 prompts in a row (but if one of your prompts is filled, feel free to prompt again)
- No spoilers in your prompts for at least a week after the airdate/release.
- Warn for any spoilers in your fic using BOLD text and leave at least three spaces before the text.

And to keep our codemonkeys sane and happy, please remember:
- Prompts and the inspired fics are to be comment sized. If the prompt is too long, it's hard to record properly in the archive. Also, long and detailed prompts usually lead to long and detailed fics. If you get inspired to write something longer, that's ok, please just post a snippet in response to the prompt and a link to where we can find the rest of the fic.

- Adhere to the proper prompt formatting. For example:
Leverage, Eliot/Hardison, He had a recurring fantasy about finding creative ways to shut Hardison up.

Hawaii Five-O, Steve/Danny, It seemed rather vanilla for a cop to have fantasies about being handcuffed to the bed during sex, but with Steve, Danny had learned that nothing was vanilla.

White Collar, Peter/Elizabeth/Neal, Everyone had fantasies, Neal just never expected his to come true.

However, if none of the prompts you see today strike your fancy, hop on over to take a look at the Lonely Prompts and see if anything there catches your eye.

tag=fantasy

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[angel-gidget.livejournal.com]

DCU, Tim/Tam, The unternet is a place to toy with your darker fantasies

[sycophantastic.livejournal.com]

Hawaii Five-0, Steve/Danny, a lot of Steve's fantasies involve Danny's tie & all the ways he could use it with/on Danny during sex

[sycophantastic.livejournal.com]

Merlin, Arthur/Merlin, sometimes Merlin imagines that Arthur has to wait on him hand & foot

[sycophantastic.livejournal.com]

Supernatural, Dean/Castiel, Dean wants Cas to take complete control, telling him where/how to move & even when he's allowed to come

[ahavaelwilhouse.livejournal.com]

*claims* You just have to wait until after school. :)

[mute90.livejournal.com]

General Hospital, Carly & Jason/Sonny, Some of Carly's sexual fantasies don't involve Carly - but she still enjoys them.

[summerofsoaps.livejournal.com]

Jax always accuses Carly of being obsessed with Sonny and Jason. The thing is… he’s not wrong. Carly is past the point in her life where she’d actually have sex with Sonny or Jason (or so she likes to tell herself, while in reality she knows she’s just one tragedy away from falling into a downward Sonny sex spiral) but she still fantasizes. Fantasies are harmless. They don’t destroy your life like actions do. Carly figures as long as she doesn’t call out “Sonny!” or “Jason!” while she’s making love to her husband, she’s fine.

Jax is a great lover. But he’s away often and even when he’s home, half the time they’re fighting. So Carly spends a lot of time alone, fingers down her panties, imagining. Sometimes it’s Jason, sometimes it’s Sonny, and sometimes it’s the three of them together. And sometimes… Sometimes it’s Sonny and Jason fucking and she’s not even in the picture.

Jason comes into Sonny’s office.

“It’s done,” he says. Sonny doesn’t ask what “it” is because he knows Jason means the job he’s been assigned. (Carly doesn’t like to focus on the details of Jason actually killing people, although seeing him with a gun has always made her wet.)

“Good,” Sonny says. “Now c’mere.” Sonny stands up, moves out from behind his desk as Jason approaches. There is something sly and knowing in his eyes. “I don’t think I tell you this enough, Jason, but you are amazing.”

“No, you’re amazing,” Jason whispers. (Carly doesn’t care if the dialogue is farfetched. It’s her little porno.)

Then Sonny and Jason are kissing. Jason pushes Sonny up against his desk and starts unbuttoning his boss’s shirt…

Josselyn starts crying on the baby monitor. Carly sighs. She’ll have to finish this later. Either that or maybe she can try the one with Jason and Sam.

[sycophantastic.livejournal.com]

Leverage, Eliot/Hardison, panties

[scarlet-gryphon.livejournal.com]

Sorcerer's Apprentice (2010), Dave & Balthazar, Popular to contrary belief, having magical powers doesn't solve all your problems. On the contrary, sometimes it makes everything harder.

[scarlet-gryphon.livejournal.com]

Spoilers for Sanctuary 3x5 "Pavor Nocturnus

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Sanctuary, Nikola Tesla, Just what was he up to during Helen's dream/trip into a possible future, anyways?

[strg8g33k.livejournal.com]

I like it! I like it a lot! Just one tiny little thing, "Pavor Nocturnus" is episode five of season two, not three. Awesome prompt though! :)

[sycophantastic.livejournal.com]

Hawaii Five-0, Steve/Danny, after all that ranting about upholding the rules & the law & common decency, turns out Danny fantasizes about semi-public sex

Knees: (NC17 AHOY) Steve/Danny, after all that ranting about upholding the rules & the law & common

[somehowunbroken]

"Honest to God," Steve snaps mid-Danny-rant, "Christ, Danny, what do I have to do to shut you up? Seriously, man, I get it, you're pissed. Do I have to stick my cock in your mouth right here to get you to stop talking?"

And he means it as a joke, he really does, but he's trained to notice things, so notice he does. Things like the way Danny inhales sharply, the way his eyes blow a little wide, the way he actually shuts his mouth and swallows like it's a chore.

"Really?" Steve isn't sure he can keep the grin from spreading across his face, so he doesn't even try. "You gotta be - Danny, really, sex in public?"

"No," Danny says immediately, and he's bullshitting, completely and totally bullshitting. "Fuck you, McGarrett, let's just get back to the office and-"

"Oh, no," Steve replies, dropping his voice as he takes a step towards Danny. "Nope, because this, this right here, is interesting. Something I'd like to explore." As he talks, he's crowding into Danny's space, grabbing him by the hips, walking him back until he's pressed against the wall.

"Stop-" Danny tries, but his eyes are wide and dark and Steve's pressed right up against him, can feel that this is turning Danny on.

"You really want me to stop?" Steve says, quiet and low, right into Danny's ear, gratified when Danny shudders against him. "Or would you rather I put you on your knees and fuck your face?"

And that's it, Danny's thrusting his hips forward into Steve's thigh, and Steve's glancing around for something they can duck behind, because there's public sex and then there's the middle of a fucking warehouse.

"Come on," he tells Danny roughly as he spies a door leading to an office. Danny follows right behind as Steve walks in, shuts the door, closes the blinds, and turns around, and Jesus Christ, Danny's already on his knees.

"What?" Danny asks in a strangled sort of voice after a few seconds where all Steve can do is stare. "If you changed your mind-"

"Not hardly," Steve counters, unfastening his belt and pants and drawing himself out quickly. He walks up to Danny, who's staring up at him from between Steve's thighs, who's leaning his head forward to rub his cheek against Steve's dick, who's licking his way from base to head and taking him in messily, fast and hot and sweet. Steve groans, can't help it, doesn't even want to, and Danny stills as he glances up, mouth wrapped perfectly around the head of Steve's cock.

"What, what," Steve gasps out, but Danny's tugging on his hips and Steve thrusts forward a little. Danny's eyelids flutter closed with a hum that Steve feels from tip to toe, and that's when Steve loses the last vestiges of control over the situation, grabbing Danny's head and thrusting in over and over. He's vaguely aware of Danny's shaking hands going to his own pants, stroking his own cock as Steve tosses his head back, and then everything's a blur as he comes and comes.

They're both utterly and completely wrecked by the time Steve sinks to the floor beside Danny. They're definitely going to have to stop for a shower and a change before heading back to the office, that's for damn sure, but Steve cannot find it within himself to be upset about that. Instead, he grins at Danny.

"If I'd known that would shut you up-"

"Shut you up," Danny mutters, which doesn't even make sense - but okay, he's kissing Steve like it's going out of style, so maybe Steve can let the matter drop.

[scarlet-gryphon.livejournal.com]

Sanctuary, Nikola/Helen, "I've often wondered what this moment would be like. Me...You tied up. Again. I see you've left the children behind this time." (Bonus points if it's a dream sequence ala Dudley Do-right with John as Snidely Whiplash)

[samueljames]

Southland, Nate/Sammy, doing it in the back of the car is not as much of a turn on as they thought it might be (pls make them both single/divorced as I don't like infidelity)

[samueljames]

Chuck, Chuck/Bryce, college fic in which Bryce asks Chuck to spank him.

[samueljames]

Without A Trace, Danny/Martin, Danny wants Martin to take the candles from the dinner table into their bedroom.

[samueljames]

White Collar, Neal/Sara, he wants to follow her orders.

[samueljames]

CSI:NY, Mac/Adam, wanting to try something new as part of their established D/s relationship.

[effie214.livejournal.com]

Castle, Castle/Beckett, wishing for an empty precinct so interrogation room sex is a possibility.

[valancystar.livejournal.com]

Tanz der Vampire, Alfred/Sarah, Nothing more thrilling than fulfilling a shared fantasy.

[valancystar.livejournal.com]

Tanz der Vampire, Alfred/Sarah, those first dreams of love.

[valancystar.livejournal.com]

Tanz der Vampire, Alfred/Krolock, It takes courage to face your dreams.

[cricep.livejournal.com]

This is not how I usually think about Carpe Noctem. I actually have no idea where this came from. Weird!
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“Excuse me. I have a question.”

The boy’s voice was steady, but agitation was rolling off him in waves. Von Krolock turned in his chair, with a smile. “Good evening, Alfred.”

“Uh, good evening. I have a question.”

“Yes?”

Clearly he had practiced this speech for some time; the words came out as quick and lilting as a catechism. “It's about the first night I came here. I dreamed that night, only it didn't feel like an ordinary dream - you know, where I make everything up all on my own. So what I want to know is: was that you in my dream?”

“Ah.”

"It was, wasn't it." Alfred came around to stand in front of the chair and face him head on. “But it didn’t look like you.”

Von Krolock laughed softly. “No, I suppose it didn’t. In dreams sometimes we are different than we are.” Handsomer and more sought-after, for one thing.

"Braver," Alfred agreed.

"That too." He cleared his throat, feeling that an apology was owed but not exactly sure how to proceed. I'm sorry I got distracted when you threw yourself at me? I only intended you to watch me take her? I apologize for inciting you to do things that might be frightening?

But before he could decide, Alfred spoke up with a nervous laugh. "Well, I just wanted to say... it's true I was a little scared then, but now I think... I think I liked that dream. So, if... you know."

Von Krolock tried not to look too surprised. "I see."

"Yes. Well." Alfred ducked his head, smiling at the floor. "All right. See you... later."

"You will."

[just-chiara.livejournal.com]

Criminal Minds, Derek Morgan/Spencer Reid, People have all kinds of secret fantasies. Theirs is a house with a white picket, a dog and two kids playing in the garden.

[sand-or-snow.livejournal.com]

White Collar, Neal(/Peter), most people don't spend the weekend looking forward to Monday. Mozzie says Neal's been domesticated but he'd be horrified to learn the truth.

FILLED: Friday I have Monday on my mind - PG

[loveinadoorway.livejournal.com]

It was hard on the weekends.
From Friday evening to Monday morning, Neal goes back to prison. Okay, his cell has a two mile radius, but it is a cell all the same. His mind was hurling itself against bars that only he could see and no amount of entertainment inside his radius was helping one bit.

So Neal was pacing his cell all day long on the weekends, from one border of the radius in a straight line across to the other end. Then he’d walk a bit along the radius, then cut across again. Repeat ad infinitum ad nauseam, or until his feet went on strike for blatant abuse and violation of federal rest time regulations.

He had done the same thing in his other prison cell, cot to toilet and back wall to bars and it didn’t matter that it took him more than three paces to get across these days. Neal knew a prison cell when he saw one and Manhattan was his.

On Sunday evening, he was standing on the roof terrace, a glass of wine between his elegant fingers, staring at the skyline, a low hum of excitement slowly building. Not long now, not long.

And the coming week would be great. There would be cases to solve and Neal would get to play. He’d get to con, grift, steal and consult – in no particular order and, truth be told, with no particular priority. All of it was fun, kept his overactive mind busy and his ever so slightly warped soul on track.

Then there would be the people. Jones and Diane, whom he could bait and almost all the time get away with it. Elizabeth might be by – and that always made his day. Peter. Peter, complex, dedicated, fixated, honest Peter with his whimsical sense of humor and his boyish fun whenever he got to bend the law just a teensy bit. Peter, who’d shoot him in a heartbeat if Neal EVER let on he’d noticed that last little factoid.

Neal went to bed on Sunday, wired and impatient. He always slept badly on Sunday night. Monday morning just couldn’t come fast enough.

On Monday morning, Peter’s arrival meant that the doors to his cell had opened and the world was waiting once more for Neal Caffrey, con man, grifter, thief and consultant to the F.B.I..

Mozzie would have a heart attack or burst an aneurism if ever he would find out that Neal started to wait for Monday morning the second he left the office on Friday.

[sheryden.livejournal.com]

Kane RPS, Chris/Steve, Chris's biggest fantasy is telling the world about his relationship with Steve

Chris/Steve, Chris's biggest fantasy is telling the world about his relationship with Steve

[badfalcon.livejournal.com]

He thinks about it pretty much constantly. Dreams and daydreams about it daily. So many scenarios in his head, and that's without all the ones he's already discarded. Not to mention all the little hints he's been dropping in interviews lately. And all his little 'quirk's when he's on stage - any excuse to touch Steve

But none of them live up to his biggest fantasy. Because what he really wants to do, more than anything, is just grab a hold of Steve, pull him close against him - preferably on stage, mid-show - and just kiss him. Show the world how fuckin' much he loves Steve.

Yeah, that would be just perfect.

[darthbatgirl.livejournal.com]

DCU, Luthor/Tim, Au, dark wizard Lex Luthor is about to take over the world, does the knight's squire Timothy Drake hold the key to Luthor's defeat?

Lexicon | DCU, Luthor/Tim, Au, dark wizard Lex Luthor is about to take over the world

[chibifukurou]

The Evil Warlock Lexicon looked down at the bound form of one of his worst enemies' squires. The red and green lacquered armor was enough gave the Robin's identity. The High Paladin Bat's latest convert, Timothy.

Normally he wouldn't have a problem with having young Timothy in his fortress, the boy was handsome and Lexicon did enjoy besmirching the Bat's holy converts. The problem was that he hadn't been the one who'd kidnapped the boy.

The Earth Witch Ivy had, and given the fact that she'd was currently at war with him, it wasn't a good sign. Ivy wasn't one to give peace offerings.

"Hello Ivy, to what do I owe this pleasure."

"Can't a girl bring you a gift without your being all suspicious."

"A girl yes, you no. You don't forgive and I still won't let you have Mercy." He patted his faithful gargoyle's arching wings. "She is going to help me take over the world."

Ivy smiled evilly. "I think you'll change your mind after you've experienced my revenge." She blew a fistful of pink, sparkly powder into Lex's face, before teleporting away.

Lex would have followed and attempted to discover what the powder was, but he couldn't seem to concentrate. His blood as heating up and the way that young Timothy was wiggling in his bonds was just too delectable.

[darthbatgirl.livejournal.com]

DCU, Roy/Tim/Dick, Au, When the King's son disappears, It'll take both the King's best archer and a traveling acrobat to save him.

[darthbatgirl.livejournal.com]

DCU, Kon/Tim, Au, when his lover is put into an enchanted sleep, Kon-El must embark on a quest to save his beloved Tim.