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Have fun!
Please remember the rules:
No more than three prompts in a fandom
No more than five prompts in a row
NO SPOILERS IN PROMPTS
If your fill has spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space
Keep the codemonkeys in mind when formatting your prompts. Examples:
Grimm, Nick/Monroe, hat trick
Teen Wolf, Derek/Stiles, something wicked this way comes
Sarah Connor Chronicles, Derek/John, heat wave
Have fun!
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Date: 2012-05-05 03:57 pm (UTC)Loki, envy. (set before the Thor movie)
Date: 2012-05-05 07:25 pm (UTC)He remembers a time when everything they did, they did together. Playing, training, it does not matter; where one is, there the other will be, as well.
That remains, until they both grew up and the differences between them became apparent. Thor became Asgard's golden boy. And no wonder, as he had strength, courage and bravery, qualities that are so very valued by the Asgardians, and more importantly, by their father. Outwardly, he seems to be perfectly suited to the role of the future king.
Loki knows, very well, that those are the qualities that he lacks. Oh, he could best Thor in many areas, areas that does not require brute strength, such as strategy and sorcery. Things that require skill and intelligence, those are the areas he excels at. But, beside the shining bravery of Thor, who would notice his accomplishments, subtle as they are?
He tries not to be disappointed that even their father, whom he has looked up to for so long, seems to prefer Thor's mighty victories over his smaller, yet no less important ones. Sometimes, he even succeeds.
To compensate for his lack, he learns. He reads, and goes out to seek knowledge, instead of glory. He learns and learns, and in time, hones his mind to become as sharp as a knife. Soon enough, he finds out that he can use his mind and his word as a weapon just as effectively, if not more so, as Thor's hammers and swords. Quietly, he becomes one of the most dangerous people in Asgard, and yet no one notices.
By the time Thor is ready to ascend to the throne, Loki has long since accepted his role as the second, after his brother. And if a feeling, tight and angry, surfaces in his chest when he sees Odin clapping Thor on the back, or sharing a smile with him in the aftermath of a battle, he learns to ignore it.
After all, he is a prince of Asgard, too, is he not? This is his place, and he would do anything to keep it.
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Date: 2012-05-05 03:59 pm (UTC)Fill, Tony & Steve & Pepper Gen
Date: 2012-05-06 04:33 am (UTC)--
Three hundred and twenty-two days after Tony first installed the arc reactor, Stark Tower goes dark.
Well, not dark, really, because lights or no lights it’s still noon on a sunny day in New York, but it does go dim enough that Steve blinks in surprise and nearly loses the forkful of lunch he’d been about to put in his mouth.
He’d been in the middle a wonderful meal with Pepper (who is a truly lovely lady) and Tony (who is… neither of those things), but one look at their faces tells him that will be ending early.
“That's not good,” Pepper says, grimacing, while Tony goes for a much more straightforward, “Shit!”
Language, Steve almost says, but thinks better of it at the last moment. Instead he grabs another quick bite of steak (because crisis or no crisis, this food is good), chews, swallows, and asks, “What’s going on?”
“I’m so sorry, Steve,” Pepper says, “I think we’ve had a problem with the arc reactor.”
“Ah.” Which means absolutely nothing to him, but sure.
They both look towards Tony, who’s jamming his finger against the touch screen of his cell phone so hard that Steve’s half-afraid he’ll break the glass. “Shit,” he says again, this time more weary than panicked, and clicks the phone off.
“Looks like it. I’ll go suit up, I’ve got to fix it before anything else decides to shut down on me.”
He makes a face, like equipment failure is some sort of personal insult to him (and probably it is), and stands up. Steve follows.
“Is there anything I can help with?”
Tony laughs a little at that. “Only if you’ve both learned how to breathe underwater and figured out what a computer is other than ‘thing that runs on electricity, possibly magic’. Otherwise, nah, I got it.”
“Hey!” Steve protests, but half-heartedly, because really those comments were only half undeserved.
“Tony,” Pepper chides, and to Steve’s surprise the man actually looks vaguely apologetic. (Vaguely. Very, very vaguely.)
“Sorry, sorry,” he says with a wave of his hand, “No harm meant. I’ll be back soon, okay, Pepper?”
“I’ll keep watch from the surface,” Pepper says with a nod and moves towards a big bank of screens to Steve’s left. “You go get out there.”
“But hey,” Tony says as he steps out the door, “At least we can add this to the list of things that lasted longer than Kim Kardashian’s marriage.”
“What?”
Tony and Pepper exchange looks.
“Sorry,” Tony says finally, “But there’s no way I can explain that reference to you without losing a good twenty percent of my brain cells.” And with that, of course, he steps out the door.
“Pepper?” Steve asks, helplessly. “Explanation?”
Pepper opens her mouth. Closes it. Shakes her head. “I wouldn’t even know where to start.”
Oh, come on, Steve thinks.
(Sometimes he swears the entire twenty-first century is conspiring to keep him in the dark.)
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Date: 2012-05-05 04:00 pm (UTC)FILL: Hit the floor, Zero/Jude
Date: 2016-03-24 06:33 pm (UTC)Jude knows about procrastination all too well. He should be working, his boss is blowing up his phone, and yet instead of heading to the office, he is still in bed with Zero, beautiful eyes burning with love. Has been in bed with him for more past hours, enjoying being the center of Zero's attention.
Zero is set on leaving his lips numb and kiss bitten from all the kissing, each touch of their lips slow and soft and sweet. Jude's head is his swimming as he is floating down from his afterglow of their lovemaking, and maybe if his mind were clear he would stop procrastinating and get out of bed and get some work done.
But that is hard to do with his mind hazy on the sweet taste of Zero’s lips. His boyfriend’s hands are roaming over his body, brushing up and down his sides almost shyly, touching, lightly caressing down his side, down over Jude's hip, to the top of my thigh, tickling softly, Jude giggles delightfully, before his palms frame his face gently and draw Jude into yet another loving kiss.
Zero cannot keep his hands, and lips, off Jude because he is simply beautiful like this; eyes dark and lust-blown, sparkling with pure love and devotion. His lips kiss-bitten and pink and plump. Cheeks warm and rosy pink. Jude is bright and beautiful, sweet and loving, and he drives Zero crazy with love and desire.
While the kisses sooner had been biting and lustful, they were both jumping the gun to get off, now that the adrenaline buzz has worn off the kisses are soft and tender, and each one sends white-hot heat through Jude.
He has a lot of work to do today, mostly paperwork and meetings, but all that fades to the background as his heart skips a beat while their lips meet in a loving, kind heart kiss. To hell with work, he decides. Both of them take a deep breath and relax against each other, content and blissful, and here in Zero's arms being kissed softly, is where Jude's heart belongs.
♥ END ♥
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Date: 2012-05-05 04:02 pm (UTC)No fill but...
Date: 2012-05-05 05:13 pm (UTC)I will be back for this!
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Date: 2012-05-05 04:06 pm (UTC)Doctor Who/Firefly, Kaylee + The TARDIS, "Oh, you beauty."
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Date: 2012-05-05 04:05 pm (UTC)Fill
Date: 2012-08-08 10:07 pm (UTC)He's out the door before John can stop him.
Down in the morgue, he finally pauses his furious motion, his hand clamped on the drawer. He pauses, but only for the space of a single living heartbeat.
The drawer slides open with a high metallic squeal. Sherlock's body, the other one, the dead one, lies motionless, staring at the cheap industrial ceiling tiles with its empty glass eyes. The bullet hole in the center of its bare white chest looks so much smaller now than the first time John saw it.
"How?" Sherlock says, his face up close to the corpse, his hands with their delicate blue veins dancing over it, examining it for any explanation. All he finds instead are questions. "Who is this? What is this? I don't understand. John, how did you do this? What have you done?"
Sherlock blinks at him. And breathes. And shakes. And lives.
"It doesn't matter anymore, Sherlock. It doesn't matter anymore."
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Date: 2012-05-05 04:14 pm (UTC)Merlin (BBC)/The Hunger Games, Merlin, Merlin was twelve the year his name was called (he still has magic)
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Date: 2012-05-05 04:15 pm (UTC)Revenge, Jack/Nolan/Declan, he has a full set of Porters
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Date: 2012-05-05 04:16 pm (UTC)Revenge, Nolan/Declan, author’s choice
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Date: 2012-05-05 04:16 pm (UTC)DCU animated, author’s choice, Jason Todd wasn’t killed by The Joker and then somehow resurrected; he was taken by The Joker and then kept – first as a pet, then as an heir.
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Date: 2013-02-08 02:27 am (UTC)The kid's a scrapper, lots of spunk and spirit and fight. Filled with vim and vigor.
It took weeks to break it all down into something malleable, something he could shatter. He threw out the pieces he didn't like and reworked him into an image Picasso would look askance at.
His suit was red, tie green, and vest pinstripe purple and a fedora to match. The kid insisted on it, and Joker thought it fit him well, once he hid a few razor blades to the band. Never knew, after all, what you might need. Gotham was a dangerous city. Lots of crazies out there.
"Well, kiddo, looking dapper." Joker circled him. He patted his bright red hair. "I do believe you're ready for your first big play date with Daddy Bats. Doesn't that sound like a blast?"
The kid giggled and laughed and smiled.
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Date: 2012-05-05 04:16 pm (UTC)Gundam Wing Mobile Suit, 5 pilots, a Black Jewels Trilogy AU
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