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Ello poppets [livejournal.com profile] theladymore offering a fun filled week of prompts. Today we start out with a one sentence fic. We can get alot in one sentence so let's see what we can do.

While we want to have fun we have to remember the rules

♥ No more than five prompts in a row.
♥ No more than three prompts from one fandom at a time.
♥ No spoilers in your prompt until at least one week after the original airing/publication date. If there are spoilers in your fic, warn in bold and leave at least three spaces

To make it easier on our code monkies remember the following format:

fandom(s), character or pairing, prompt

EXAMPLES:

The Hunger Games, Peeta/Katniss, Make it out alive
Stargate Atlantis, John Sheppard, cheers for the broken hero.
Doctor Who/Supernatural, Amy Pond/Dean Winchester, Too much alike

Have fun and may the odds ever be in your favor

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From: [identity profile] trippy41.livejournal.com
Peeta's and Katniss's combined goal whether it be the Games, the war or the aftermath was to make it out alive and they did; the scars written on their bodies and under their skin tell the story of their survival.
Edited Date: 2012-04-02 04:52 pm (UTC)

Date: 2012-04-02 03:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sharpiesgal.livejournal.com
John stumbles across the gate threshold and into the waiting arms of Rodney while the assembled Atlantis personnel cheer his safe yet heroic return.

Date: 2012-04-02 04:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] garnet-words.livejournal.com
He buys her a drink, flirts with her outrageously, and she gives back as good as she gets in that super-sexy accent, matches him shot for shot--he can tell she'd be loads of fun, but there's something about her, something underneath the smiles and laughter, a grief that feels all too familiar, a grief she doesn't seem to know is even there, and when she leaves with a geeky, professor-looking type, leaving him with a kiss on the cheek, there's a strange sense of relief mixed with his disappointment.

Date: 2012-04-02 03:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] misura.livejournal.com
Chuck, Bryce/Chuck, first kiss

Chuck

Date: 2012-04-02 05:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nevcolleil.livejournal.com
It's a little awkward, a little shy.. but just as sexy as it is adorable and incredibly effective, getting Bryce's blood pumping as if this were some Don Juan wannabe sexing him up and not his earnest and genuinely modest best friend making a tentative first move; all in all, the kiss is unforgettable... exactly like Chuck.

Re: Chuck

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I couldn't write just one :p

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Re: I couldn't write just one :p

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Re: I couldn't write just one :p

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Date: 2012-04-02 03:38 pm (UTC)
moetushie: Beaton cartoon - a sexy revolution. (books → bingley)
From: [personal profile] moetushie
The Silmarillion, Fingon/Maedhros, rescue.

Date: 2012-04-02 07:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] adlanth.livejournal.com
Millennia later, when told of the slaughters of Doriath and Sirion, he suddenly wonders if he should not have left his cousin to die, or worse, upon Thangorodrim; and yet, fire burning within him at the mere thought of Maedhros, he knows at once that he would save him again even with that knowledge, commit that terrible act of mercy.

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Date: 2012-04-02 03:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] obsessed-psyco.livejournal.com
Stargate SG1, Sam/Jack, old scars and injuries

Fill: "Young As You Feel" PG

Date: 2012-04-03 05:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ami-ven.livejournal.com
She wasn't as young as she used to be-- years of fighting and narrow escapes had left their mark on her body, silvery scars that lay beneath the still-healing marks-- but when Jack looked at her, appreciative and affectionate all at once, seeing the scars but also seeing her, she could feel her heart thumping like she was sixteen again.

Date: 2012-04-02 04:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] caramelsilver.livejournal.com
The Borgias, Cesare/Lucrezia, your heart is mine

Fill

Date: 2012-04-02 09:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Lucrezia is just as possessive of Cesare as her brother is of her, but she is quieter about it than he is; she simply agrees with him, leaning deeper into his kiss, when he murmurs jealously, "Your heart is mine!"

Date: 2012-04-02 04:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] oneiriad.livejournal.com
Angel/Almighty Johnsons, Colin Gunderson, a few years ago, Wolfram & Hart tried to open a branch in New Zealand...

Date: 2012-04-02 04:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sharpiesgal.livejournal.com
Burn Notice, Sam Axe, self-loathing

Date: 2012-04-02 10:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Sam doesn't get how some people hate themselves - even at his worst, he knew he'd get back up on his feet, and fight another good fight.

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Date: 2012-04-02 04:29 pm (UTC)
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Iron Man, Tony/Any, betrayal

Date: 2012-04-02 10:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icarus-chained.livejournal.com
He knows the taste of betrayal - technology, like blood and sand; family, like sweat pooled under a paralysed tongue; his own body, like metal and coconut - he dreads, in dreams, unspoken, the day it tastes like strawberries.

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Date: 2012-04-02 04:30 pm (UTC)
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Sin City, Dwight/Any, new face

Date: 2012-04-02 04:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sharpiesgal.livejournal.com
NCIS, Abby/Bert the Farting Hippo, pulling an all-nighter

Date: 2012-04-02 05:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nevcolleil.livejournal.com
He's always there for her, he's cuddly, funny, and gentrle, and he never shies away from a hug or complains about the long hours she works; oh, if only one man had everything to offer that Abby's sweet little farting hippo does!

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Date: 2012-04-02 04:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sharpiesgal.livejournal.com
Person of Interest, Reese/Finch, "Why are you afraid of guns, Finch?"

Date: 2012-04-02 05:09 pm (UTC)
ext_236704: (PoI / he can destroy you with that phone)
From: [identity profile] ravenspear.livejournal.com
"Why wouldn't I be?" he says (but what goes unspoken is "I still remember what my finger on a trigger feels like, and I'm afraid to be that person again.")

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Date: 2012-04-02 04:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] garnet-words.livejournal.com
Doctor Who, Ten & or / Martha, bored out of their minds in 1969
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
The room is bare - dingy, even - and with no place they can run to or from, this time, and nothing but time on their hands, Martha and her Doctor have to use up the adrenaline somehow; at least, when her heart rate calms, and he has rolled over beside her, and they are no longer panting and sweaty, that is what she tells him they had to do.

Date: 2012-04-02 04:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] garnet-words.livejournal.com
Doctor Who, Ten/Martha, definitely not a genetic transfer (this time)

Fill (Sorry, more comma-abuse)

Date: 2012-04-02 05:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
In 900-odd years (and some of those years were very odd) The Doctor can't remember feeling this sudden, surprising rush of emotion at the sight of one of his Companions - no, not even Rose, whom he had adored, in his way - and as soon as he reaches her, he has no idea what he had intended doing, but what he is doing is running his fingers through her hair, stroking her skin, and kissing her for all that he is worth; it takes a few minutes to realise that Martha is doing the same thing, and he knows he can't use the first excuse with her - not this time.

Date: 2012-04-02 04:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] garnet-words.livejournal.com
Doctor Who/Supernatural, Ten, Sam, and Dean, getting a look in their trunk
From: [identity profile] trippy41.livejournal.com
This unnamed Doctor claims to be hunting and something about him convinces Sam if not Dean and soon they are comparing weapons at their open truck - while Dean fondles his shotgun and Sam shows the stranger their knives - this interloper pulls out a screwdriver; Dean covers a chuckle until this man points it a the brush by the side of the road and Dean gasps as it is vaporized - Dean recovers with his best winning smile and invites the Doctor to join them.

Date: 2012-04-02 04:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] trippy41.livejournal.com
Fringe, Peter, will Walter ever remember me?

Date: 2012-04-02 06:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shi-mo.livejournal.com
Peter plays with the thought that when he dies, if he dies, because at this point option “never existed” seems to be just around the corner, when that happens someone should write on his tomb “here lies a man who was sick of universe hopping”, because even as pathetic it sounded – it is the truth behind his strange, very strange life and to think that what he really wants is just his family: his father, his girlfriend – and if only there were three of them in the whole world and no one else, Peter would be quite happy, but Olivia is lost within her own reflections and Walter doesn’t want him and doesn’t even want to try and with every day that passes them by Peter faith wears out thinner and thinner.

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Date: 2012-04-02 05:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nevcolleil.livejournal.com
Grimm, Nick + Monroe, when Nick realizes how much their friendship means to him

Date: 2012-04-02 05:39 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] ravenspear.livejournal.com
It happens in the moment when Monroe says he's not a "status quo kind of guy", and the meaning of those words sink into Nick's skull, warm and solid and real (and feeling maybe just a little bit like when Juliette casually asked him what he thought about getting a house).

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Date: 2012-04-02 05:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nevcolleil.livejournal.com
Chuck, Chuck/Bryce, No matter how good Chuck's life is without Bryce, he'd trade it all to have Bryce back.

Date: 2012-04-02 09:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
He has Bryce's suit, or one that fits (almost) as good; he's a spy and a good one, even if he tends to go off book; he has Sarah, his partner in every way that matters; he has a great life, but he has Bryce's life, so every day is a reminder.

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Date: 2012-04-02 05:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Doctor Who, any, it's very nice

Date: 2012-04-02 07:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] icarus-chained.livejournal.com
"It's very nice," he says, to the vast and slowly falling vista of embracing galaxies, and tries not to think too hard that once, it would have been wondrous.

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Date: 2012-04-02 05:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Merlin, Gwaine/Merlin, "All work and no play..."

Date: 2012-04-02 09:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] daria234.livejournal.com
Nobody fights like Gwaine, but nobody cajoles like Merlin, and so when Gwaine is bruised and tired, he groans as Merlin sneaks a hand up Gwaine's shirt; Merlin just smiles and says "Consider it endurance training."

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Date: 2012-04-02 05:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Tortall, Alanna/George, quiet time

Date: 2012-04-02 08:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] araine.livejournal.com
She's got her sword across her lap, a polishing cloth and several uninterrupted hours ahead of her; George lounges against the wall beside her, unconcerned with his lordly accoutrements, occasionally reaching out for a red wisp of hair to twirl in his fingers; clouds slowly gather over Pirate's Swoop, like a flock of lazy sheep herded by the capricious ocean wind.

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Date: 2012-04-02 05:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Tortall, Kel/Dom, shy

Date: 2012-04-03 04:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] meatball42.livejournal.com
Kel’s not one for chasing after boys or flirting, since she’s got more important things to do for the next few years, but when she slams a hammer over her finger yet again and Dom’s gently checking it for breaks, she might wish- for just a moment!- that her stubborn courage could stretch to looking up at him from under her lashes and smiling prettily.

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Date: 2012-04-02 05:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Author's choice, author's choice, candlelight

Fill: TBBT, Penny/Sheldon: Brownout

Date: 2012-04-02 06:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] trippy41.livejournal.com
The brownout that the greater Pasadena is currently experiencing is no match for the preparedness of Sheldon Cooper, he muses, though he prefers not to experience it alone - plus Penny is probably panicking, so he walks the five steps to her door and knocks, knocks and knocks until she is accepting him into her apartment - Penny has lit at least a dozen candles - she smiles, hands him a spoon, and offers a bowl of melting vanilla ice cream and soon they are on her couch with her crossed knees pinching his thigh as they smile to one another in the candlelight with melted ice cream on their tongues.
Edited Date: 2012-04-02 06:36 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2012-04-02 05:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mangacrack.livejournal.com
Silmarillion, Feanor + his children, love
moetushie: Beaton cartoon - a sexy revolution. (people → fiennes)
From: [personal profile] moetushie
It was not easy, going through life, always known as the son of someone else -- not one of them, not Maglor and his genius, Maedhros and his brilliance, or Curufin and his skill (especially not Curufin) could ever be more -- or less -- than a son of Fëanor (that was their tragedy) -- but before there was any guilt, any regret, there had been pride and -- love.

(That was a tragedy too.)
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