Saturday: Free for All

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Welcome to the weekend, ladies and gents. Today is Saturday, and that makes it a Free for All. All fandoms, characters and prompts will be accepted today!

Please, just remember to follow our usual rules!

»NO spoilers in your prompts. If your fill includes spoilers, please warn in bold and leave at least 3 spaces. (Refer to the FAQ if you're not sure what counts as a spoiler.)

»No more than 5 prompts in a row, no more than 3 prompts per a fandom. If someone answers your prompt, you may prompt again.

»Please be kind to our hardworking code monkeys! Format each prompt. For example:

Leverage, Parker, Lelo Dallas Multipass
White Collar, Mozzie, the rug pulled out from under you (a high price to pay)

Castle/Avengers, Kate/Couslon, the new liason from SHIELD for this case
Captain America/Highlander, Steve Rogers/Methos, always with the boyscouts

Ready? Steady? Write!

(And if you're not finding prompts you like, feel free to browse the Lonely Prompts!

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Leverage, Parker, Lelo Dallas Multipass

[havenward.livejournal.com]

White Collar, Mozzie, the rug pulled out from under you (a high price to pay)

[havenward.livejournal.com]

Castle/Avengers, Kate/Couslon, the new liason from SHIELD for this case

[kayim.livejournal.com]

Falling Skies, Pope, His life before the attack

[havenward.livejournal.com]

Captain America/Highlander, Steve Rogers/Methos, always with the boyscouts

no fic yet

[tigriswolf]

*blinks*

How do you feel about Methos and Steve teaming up to burn Hydra to the ground while trying to convince Bucky to come in from the cold?

[kayim.livejournal.com]

Falling Skies, Maggie/Anne, Advanced weapons training

(feel free to interpret that in any smutty way you like!)

[wolfsong98.livejournal.com]

CSI:Miami, Rick/Horatio, How do you surprise someone that notices everything?

[oteap.livejournal.com]

Suits, Harvey/Mike, zombie apocalypse

Mini-Fill

[lolryne.livejournal.com]

"This was not in the job description!" Mike complains for the hundreth time as he shoots yet another zombie between the eyes.

Harvey is getting poor in bullets and patience both. He grabs Mike by the collar and drags him along the corridor. "Shut up and run!"

"I did not sign for this!" Mike insists, though he obeys.

"Yeah, well, sue me!"

[tigriswolf]

Ca$h, Pyke/Sam, Sam went to him that night

[tigriswolf]

Ca$h, Leslie/Sam, once a year, as an anniversary of the week they felt the most alive, they commit a crime – as time passes, the crimes get steadily worse

[tigriswolf]

SWAT, Gamble/Street, Street was working with Gamble the whole time

[tigriswolf]

SWAT/Avengers movieverse, author’s choice, Brian Gamble died in the trainyard; Clint Barton woke up

[tigriswolf]

The Unusuals/SWAT, Casey + Walsh, she finds out about his dead twin brother

[kayim.livejournal.com]

You know, sometimes I love you for your prompts, sometimes I hate you for the epic bunnies they induce in me :) I think I'm going to have to friend you now! LOL!

And maybe think about this prompt a little more.....

[oteap.livejournal.com]

Being Human, Hal/Leo, first gray hair

[garnet-words.livejournal.com]

Breaking Bad, Jesse & Walt, author's choice

Fill: Rewindo, PG

[neuroballoon.livejournal.com]

Jesse set the pencil down and stared at the grease stained paper; he'd redrawn one of his old superheroes, Rewindo. He stood with a sigh and walked barefoot to the bathroom. He didn't bother washing his hands and shuffled back to the living room. Walter stood at the coffee stable with the drawing in hand.

Jesse huffed and said, "So much for being the one who knocks." He plopped back down on the sofa and pulled out a cigarette as Walter tossed the drawing back on the table; it glided to the edge and fell to the floor.

"What was that?"

"What?"

"The drawing."

"Oh." Jesse glanced at the drawing face down on the floor. "One of my old, like, drawings that I used to do."

Walter snorted under his breath and said, "What is it, a superhero of some sort?"

"Yeah, Rewindo. I used to call him Backwardo, but I changed it." Smoke billowed from his mouth. "To Rewindo."

"I see." Walter frowned. "Why doesn't he have any thumbs?"

Jesse rolled his eyes and said, "He does."

"What, is his ability invisible thumbs?"

Jesse grit his teeth at Walter's sarcasm. "Jesus, no, he like can go backwards and shit."

"That's totally nonsensical." Walter raised his eyebrows. "And if he were able to 'go backwards and shit', why can't he have thumbs?"

"Jesus, yo, stop fucking analyzing it!" Jesse slipped his cigarette into a beer bottle. "I wasn't trying to fucking make a 'chemically stable substance' or some shit." He glared up at Walter. "Asshole."

Walter tossed his hands in the air and said, "Yes, well, I didn't come here to discuss a stupid drawing."

They bitched at each other about whatever was going wrong, and the drawing lay face down on a dollop of spilled marinara.

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The Chronicle, Andrew/Matt/Steve, new superpower

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White Collar/Supernatural, Alex +/ Bela, coworkers

[rattyjol.livejournal.com]

White Collar, Neal, it's only a crime if I get caught / it's only a line if it gets bought (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ppc9iK-Vpa0)

[sandrine]

The Firm, Mitch/Joey, "You have to learn to trust me."

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

Grey's Anatomy, Cristina/Owen, anything fluffy please?

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

Torchwood, Jack/Ianto, bodyswap shenanigans

iantojjackh I'm looking at you!

[iantojjackh.livejournal.com]

Who me? *giggles* I'll see what I can do now that I'm done posting.

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

Any fandom, author's choice, and suddenly for no reason Velociraptors!

Mini-Fill Criminal Minds - Group - But they're extinct...

[dizzy-grace.livejournal.com]

I'm also working on something for your Tortall request, but the crack wouldn't go away. I hope this is something like what you were hoping for.

The BAU was working a case, looking through a victim's rather large mansion. So far they'd found collections of every time, scale and price range, but no real insight into their victimology. They were clearing through the rooms one at a time, each one revealing a new theme. Then they heard a scream.

They got to the source of the scream - Morgan and JJ plastered against the wall opposite the room with wide eyes - and couldn't begin to understand the problem.

"What is wrong with you two?" Rossi asked.

"Those are really life like dinosaurs poised to eat you," JJ said.

Reid looked into the room. "Velociraptors. They hunted in packs and used razor sharp teeth and claws to rip open their prey. Jurassic Park actually got that part right, but not much else," he explained. He walked farther into the room. "Huh. He's got a nearly complete skeleton, too."

"You screamed because of large toys?" Prentiss asked.

"JJ screamed," Morgan said.

"I heard you scream, too," Hotch pointed out.

"You know dinosaurs are extinct and velociraptors can't eat you, right?" Reid asked. "Jurassic Park science is incredibly flawed. The chances of finding a mosquito with enough DNA..."

"It's still creepy," JJ said, interrupting with a shake of the head.

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Tortall, Beka/Farmer, she doesn't *need* him to look out for her, but she's glad he does, anyway

Fill: Tortall - Beka/Farmer - Don't Need a Knight

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Beka spun on her heel, ready to smack whoever was following her with the baton snugly set in her hand. She raised the baton for a gentle nap top, however, the would be dropped to the dirk without a touch from her. She looked over her shoulder to see Farmer's fingers glinting with the color of his gift. She hooked her baton back on her belt and walked over to the cracknob she'd married.

"I could have handled him," Beka pointed out. "That's what Dogs do."

Farmer slid his arm around her waist and pulled her flush against him. "Oh, but you just got done working so hard and it was so easy for me to take care of it. It would be a shame if you were to get all tensed up right before you came to bed," he said with that infuriating grin.

"And what makes you think I'm interested in canoodling tonight?" Beka asked.

"Well, I did go through the trouble of drawing you a hot bath and getting new balm from Kara for the bruises I'm sure you've acquired," Farmer said. He led her up to their rooms, tugging slightly and explaining everything else he did to make her life easier.

As she soaked off the grit and grime of the Lower City, Beka decided that maybe being protected was acceptable at the end of a long night filled with more tavern fights than she cared to count until her reports were do. Especially if it got her this kind of pampering.

[classics-lover.livejournal.com]

Any, any, the birds are acting peculiar

[mangacrack.livejournal.com]

Supernatural / Avengers Movie, Nick Fury, five times he thought about employing the Winchesters and the one time he finally did

[zelda-addict.livejournal.com]

A/N: Takes place pre-Avengers movie.

If there was one thing Nick Fury knew and knew well, it was that one should never, ever assume a thing was impossible.

***

"Well?"

"It was an actor in an elaborate disguise, sir. It's actually pretty impressive things got this far."

***

"Report."

"Turns out it was the most technologically advanced holographic setup we've seen this side of Stark Industries, sir."

***

"So?"

"Hallucinogens pumped into the water supply, sir."

***

"What are we looking at?"

"A cult, sir. A cult with some interesting special effects to back their recruitment drive, but it's just a cult."

***

"What was it?"

"Honest to goodness swamp gas, sir."

"...Really?"

***

Fury leaned forward in his seat. "Repeat that."

"The room suddenly went cold, a man who was supposed to be dead appeared, killed our prisoner, and then disappeared again," Agent Hill repeated quietly, gaze unfocused. "I wouldn't have believed it if it hadn't happened right in front of me, sir."

"No scientific explanation?" Fury directed his question to the more composed Agent Coulson.

"Nothing we could find, sir," Coulson confirmed. "We were very thorough."

"Well, then," Fury declared, "looks like it's time for a consultation with specialists in the field."

"The Winchesters, sir?" Coulson asked.

Agent Hill snapped out of her daze in order to look disapproving. "There has to be some other explanation, sir. We just haven't found it, yet. Ghosts aren't real."

"You may continue looking for another cause, if you insist," Fury told her with a shrug. Nick Fury could hardly be described as gleeful, but he was wearing one of his rare smiles. "I think I'll handle this consultation personally."

***

Dean Winchester went from fully relaxed to alert and wary almost instantly when Nick Fury slid into the diner booth across from him. It might have been impressive if Fury weren't expecting it. They stared each other down until Sam returned from the restroom. He shared a quick glance with his brother before pulling up a chair from a nearby table, avoiding blocking his brother in should they need to make a run for it.

"C-can I get you anything?" A waitress stammered, breaking the heavy silence.

"No thank you," Fury answered without breaking eye contact and she scurried away. He knew he was probably only going to get one shot at this, so he got right to the point. "I find myself in need of some Hunter assistance." It was clear he wasn't talking about wildlife.

"Assuming we do hunt," Dean countered, "we're not the only ones."

"No," Fury agreed, "not the only ones, just the best."

Dean cocked one eyebrow, the corners of his mouth twitching into a slight smirk. "Flattery won't really get you everywhere."

"I'm just stating the facts. My...organization needs to be prepared for any circumstance. We keep a close eye on those we might find useful."

"Creepy. You might not want to lead with that if you want folks to cooperate."

Fury was expecting the attitude too, so he just ignored it. "We seem to have a ghost problem."

They went back to staring in silence until Sam finally asked, "Do you know who it is?"

***

Fifty-six hours and a salt and burn later Fury and the Winchesters still weren't the best of friends, but there was certainly less animosity.

"You should probably burn any other personal effects, just to be certain," Sam reminded Fury as he and his brother headed out the door.

"Let's not do this again," Dean said by way of farewell.

"Only if we have no other options," Fury agreed. Then, thinking of the artifact S.H.I.E.L.D. had in their possession, the director thought he'd take a shot. "What do you two think about aliens?"

The brothers shared a look.

"Aliens?" Dean scoffed. "Aliens aren't real."