Friday Free For All

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So, here we are. May 1st. Where has the year gone?
But, more importantly than that, it's Friday. Which can mean only one thing... It's time for FRIDAY FREE FOR ALL!!

Yup, you got it. Anything and everything goes. Any fandom, any pairing, any crossover, any prompt.

Just make sure to be nice to this codellama and her fellow codemonkeys by leaving your prompts in the proper format

For a single fandom: Fandom, Pairing, Prompt
Example: RPS, Chris/Steve, "I swear by my pretty floral bonnet, I will end you"

For a crossover: Fandom/Fandom, Pairing, Prompt
Example: The A-Team/Leverage, team centric, 'If you have a problem, if no one else can help, and if you can find them, maybe you can hire...'

Don't forget that we have a lot of lonely prompts, so if you're not being inspired today, you can always adopt one of those

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[daria234.livejournal.com]

Angel held Lindsey up off the ground, his hand pressing Lindey's jaw upward, his body pressed against the cold stone wall.

"I'm going to make you pay for everything you've ever done, Lindsey."
Lindsey responded by smiling through the pain and the blood. "I always knew you'd be the one to do it, Angel."

"How do you want it Lindsey? Fast and brutal or slow and terrifying?" Angel leaned in close to Lindsey's face, and continued, "I vote for slow and terrifying myself. I'd like to draw your portrait, Lindsey. I'd like to sit down and relax and draw a nice, leisurely picture of you at every stage of your destruction. First, broken skin, from the whip. Then maybe broken bones. Then the broken spirit. That's my favorite part. To see how you look when you're begging on the floor, naked and trembling, wondering where that idiotic boldness went, wondering if I'll be gentler if you call me master. No wait, that's my second favorite part. My faves is when I break you in the way that I save for only the prettiest girls and boys, when you're throbbing and screaming and you want so badly for me to stop. What do you think of that, Lindsey? Sound like what you deserve?"

Just then Spike walked in, turned the TV to a re-run of The O.C., and started munching on Funions as he dipped them in sheep's blood.

"Spike!" Angel yelled.

"Hey, Angel. How's it going Lindsey?"

"That's it, I'm out of here," Lindsey huffed.

"Dammit, Lindsey, we'll just ask Spike to leave, okay?"

"Forget it. Why won't that bitch leave us alone? And who has a roommate at your age anyway?!" Lindsey slammed the door on the way out.

"Thanks a lot, Spike," Angel grumbled as he took the red Funion he was offered and reluctantly settled in for a hopelessly tame evening, adding, "You know, Julie's the only good character on this dumb show."

[csichick-2.livejournal.com]

Oh, Spike. Always getting in the way...

Thanks for writing!

[dreamsofspike.livejournal.com]

ahahahahaaha!!!!

loved it :)

it was hot even when i thought it was real... and then it was hilarious when i found out it was merely roleplay... very well played, love :)