Outer Space Thursday!
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comment_ficGreetings folks! Derek Metaltron here again! Seen the Alien Prequel Prometheus yet? You should cause it's awesome but regardless of whether you have or not, today's prompt conveniently happens to be OUTER SPPPPPPAAAAACCCEEEEEE!
Ahem, I mean Outer Space. Whether your prompts take you to strange new worlds where blokes in red shirts get killed alarmingly easily, vast space stations which aren't moons and shoot lasers or scary hives with things which hiss and have seriously weird reproductive cycles, any fandom is allowed if you can factor outer space into them. Enjoy and remember that in space... well you know the rest.
Remember the rules, handily provided through the great deity of Copy and Paste:
-No more than five prompts in a row. If someone fills one of your prompts, you are then free to prompt again!
-No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
-No spoilers in prompts!
-If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space.
And as always, format your prompts properly as below:
Prometheus/Alien, David, "Big things have small beginings."
Doctor Who, Any, The Doctor and his companions need to go on a space walk.
Star Trek/Marvel, Silver Surfer & Any, The Silver Surfer encounters Kirk and the crew of the Enterprise.
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Ahem, I mean Outer Space. Whether your prompts take you to strange new worlds where blokes in red shirts get killed alarmingly easily, vast space stations which aren't moons and shoot lasers or scary hives with things which hiss and have seriously weird reproductive cycles, any fandom is allowed if you can factor outer space into them. Enjoy and remember that in space... well you know the rest.
Remember the rules, handily provided through the great deity of Copy and Paste:
-No more than five prompts in a row. If someone fills one of your prompts, you are then free to prompt again!
-No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
-No spoilers in prompts!
-If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space.
And as always, format your prompts properly as below:
Prometheus/Alien, David, "Big things have small beginings."
Doctor Who, Any, The Doctor and his companions need to go on a space walk.
Star Trek/Marvel, Silver Surfer & Any, The Silver Surfer encounters Kirk and the crew of the Enterprise.
tag=outer space
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Date: 2012-06-07 06:04 pm (UTC)fill on its way, probably
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Date: 2012-06-07 06:06 pm (UTC)Not a fill
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Date: 2012-06-07 06:43 pm (UTC)Still can't take the sky from me. [Firefly/Serenity]
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Date: 2012-06-07 06:28 pm (UTC)Inception/Star Trek reboot, Arthur/Eames, on the Enterprise
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Date: 2012-06-07 06:29 pm (UTC)Supernatural, author's choice, there is no humor in heaven
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Date: 2012-06-07 06:31 pm (UTC)Avengers movieverse, Loki, he falls all the way down
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Date: 2012-06-07 09:58 pm (UTC)Freefall
Truth be told, he's been falling for a long time now. Started slipping of the edges of sanity way back when he was a child. Started looking at his brother with jealously and anger instead of love ...
Although Thor keeps promising him that he loves Loki. Although Thor would give him anything to prove that love ...
It's only when there's nothing left to hold onto, no person Thor, no home left to cling to, that he slips of the edge completely.
Although Thor grabs him, tries to stop him falling, looks at him with desperate, pleading love ... Thor was never, ever enough ...
The bifrost fades from view, Thor's screams fading after it, and Loki keeps right on falling. To forever, and nowhere ... and
Thor tried to help. Thor just didn't do enough. Loki's been falling for longer than Thor knows and ...
Loki wishes he didn't care ...
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Date: 2012-06-07 06:32 pm (UTC)Avengers movieverse, Loki + Thor, The World Is Not Enough
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Date: 2012-06-07 06:33 pm (UTC)Avengers movieverse, Pepper Potts, she checks her missed calls
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Date: 2012-06-07 06:43 pm (UTC)FILLED: Curing his space phobia
Date: 2012-06-11 11:49 am (UTC)Bones was running around his sickbay, agrivating his nurses.
He knew Bones couldn't help himself. He had been busy the whole time, working against time and a flood of injured people and Vulcan refugees who needed attention and a ship full of psychatrists belonging to telepathic and empathic species, depite them thinking Vulcans were above that.
Now all the injured were in their beds, the nurses had everything under control, the refugees were taken care of asmuch as possible and Bones McCoy had nothing else to do for the moment with the Enterprise limping home to Sol.
Now he had time to think. About the fact that he was in space.
There was a bit of humor somewhere that a space phobic went to Starfleet. Even better, said space phobic had all his phobias confirmed by his first flight.
Jim needed to get his friend out of Sickbay.
He needed to give him some good memories of space before the good Doctor was never able to leave a planet again without a complete sedation.
And he needed to do something before the nurses under the lead of nurse Chapel lynched their CMO for distracting them.
Jim remembered this little place in the belly of Engineering that had zero gravity due to the ships design.
He had a few ideas what to do there to cure Bones of this phobia and give him happy memories.
He repressed the very dirty grin that would alarm his friend to his plan.
"Hm, Bones, you have a bit time, now?"
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Date: 2012-06-07 07:13 pm (UTC)Fill (sort of) ….
Date: 2012-06-08 01:12 pm (UTC)Michael is the only angel in existence who knows that before angels were angels they had different name. He is the only one who remembers that they Father wasn’t the one to breathe a spark of life in them. But Father was the one to save them, not all of them, but then Michael also is the only angel who knows that Father is not all-powerful eternal force that his siblings imagine him to be. Oh God is powerful, far more powerful than almost anything then Michael ever met in his long existence. But his bindings were among the first things that Michael (who wasn’t of course Michael back then) learned about they Father. Sometimes Michael wonders if Lucifer remembers the fires and the war and that unlike humanity angels were not created in they Father’s image, because Father didn’t create angel, not on first day or any day after that. Michaels knows that some of his brothers and sisters have doubts in Father’s mercy, in Father’s love. They shouldn’t, because Michael remembers that before Father they had other Lords and they were cruel and bloodthirsty and mad. He remembers the world on the brick of destruction and Father who heard his cries for help and came and rescued them from fiery trap his brothers and sister were burning with they Lords.
Michael looks at the rising tide coming to him and evening sun almost paints sky orange and unwelcome sorrow grips tight the borrowed heart of John Winchester. He doesn’t want to remember, but these days memories of the past long buried can’t stay quiet, no matter how much he wills them to be. He remembers everything and as he figured back when first stars of the universe were just lightning up, that he would be far happier with those memories gone. He would have been far better son if only he could forget old rules and obey only those that Father gave them, without doubt, without fear.
Michal notices that his borrowed fingers traced lines on the sand all on they own. His true name. Name he didn’t have a chance to prove, name with no meaning. And in confinement of his human vessel, he longs for things he can’t have.
When he flies away the sea eats away words he left behind: Time and Relative Dimensions in Space.
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