Friday: Weddings
Jun. 29th, 2012 12:04 amThank you everyone for such a terrific week. Since my brother is getting married to his partner of (almost) 10 years tomorrow, today's theme is Weddings.
Rules:
No more than three prompts to a single fandom
No more than five prompts at a time
No spoilers in the prompts and if your fill has spoilers, please warn and and leave at least three spaces
Format:
Fandom, Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character/Character, Prompt
Examples:
Castle, Ensemble, Organizing for Alexis' wedding
Phineas and Ferb, Ensemble, Phineas and Ferb have to resist doing anything special for Candice's big day as per their sister's request
If you don't like today's theme, look at the lonely prompts.
Enjoy!
tag=Weddings
Rules:
No more than three prompts to a single fandom
No more than five prompts at a time
No spoilers in the prompts and if your fill has spoilers, please warn and and leave at least three spaces
Format:
Fandom, Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character/Character, Prompt
Examples:
Castle, Ensemble, Organizing for Alexis' wedding
Phineas and Ferb, Ensemble, Phineas and Ferb have to resist doing anything special for Candice's big day as per their sister's request
If you don't like today's theme, look at the lonely prompts.
Enjoy!
tag=Weddings
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Date: 2012-06-29 04:06 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-06-29 04:07 am (UTC)No fill yet
Date: 2012-06-29 05:27 am (UTC)(Nothing against slash, but I can't help wanting to make things plausible.)
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Date: 2012-06-29 04:15 am (UTC)Kings, Jack/David, one of those soulmate-bonds-initiated-by-touch AUs – and neither of them realizes when it happens, due to that whole trying-to-escape thing
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Date: 2012-07-09 11:02 am (UTC)There was no groom's party at this wedding: their dad was probably dead, and Sam hadn't seen Caleb or Pastor Jim, let alone Bobby, in years. Dean had stopped calling after their last argument. Sam had left a few messages, but he knew it was futile; Dean would only come running if Sam was in danger. No doubt Dean saw the marriage as another step away from hunting, and another step away from him.
Sam pretended that it didn't matter, and when Jess walked up the aisle, grinning like a crazy person, it almost didn't.
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"Hey, Dean. It's me, again. So, uh, Jess and I - well, you have a sister-in-law now. It sucks that you couldn't make it. Or, you know, that you didn't come."
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"Hey, Dean. I get that you're mad, I do. Thing is, though, I'm not gonna change my mind. I have a wife now, and a home. But you're still family, and if you could check in once in a while, I'd appreciate it."
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"Hey, Dean--"
"Inbox full. Please try again later."
Sam lowered the phone from his ear as the tinny message repeated itself in the silence of his car.
Dean could have lost his phone, or broken it. He could be mad enough that he wasn't checking his calls.
But that wasn't something Dean would do. If he'd lost his phone, he'd have called Sam on a new one. Dean got mad, but family was family, and he'd check his messages in case there was an emergency.
"Fuck," said Sam, and hit the steering wheel with such force that it bent towards him, making it impossible to drive.
Around him, identical Volvos driven by identical suits sat in the queue to the suburbs, grumbling steadily. Sam felt claustrophobic. He needed a bigger car and an open road, but it had been six months since he'd last spoken to Dean, and the Impala was likely in a ditch, same as him.
In the lanes on either side, drivers peered in at him through layers of glass and exhaust fumes.
Sam should have told Dean about the dreams. No matter how crazy it sounded, Dean would have listened.
"Fuck!" he said again.
He'd been dreaming about it for months - always the same: a nest of vamps, an ambush, then a shot to the chest - and he'd thought it was just a persistent nightmare. Sam had recurring dreams all the time, though before then they'd just been about strangers. In the last few weeks, though--
Jess. On the roof, mouth gaping as wide as the hole in her stomach. Screaming through the flames.
Sam slammed his way out of the car and started running.
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Date: 2012-06-29 04:19 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-06-29 04:20 am (UTC)Avengers movieverse, Bucky/Steve, "So, uh, yeah. We can get married now. You wanna?"
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Date: 2012-06-29 04:21 am (UTC)author's choice, author's choice, wedding of the century
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Date: 2012-06-29 04:24 am (UTC)Inception, Arthur/Eames, their wedding is very understated
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Date: 2012-06-29 04:25 am (UTC)Avengers movieverse, Clint/Coulson, "So, uh, yeah. We can get married now. You wanna?"
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Date: 2012-07-01 11:16 am (UTC)He imagines late nights and long missions, with Clint stumbling into the apartment with a silly excuse for why he was gone so long. He imagines Clint waking up with his paperwork glued to his face by drool. He imagines a romantic weekend away turning into a gun battle and the arrest of a terrorist cell. He imagines discussing alien invasions over coffee, and not in a hypothetical way. He imagines waking up in the hospital with Clint by his bedside. He imagines returning the favour, of worrying about whether Clint will live or die. He imagines tequila kisses in the moonlight and the feeling that he wouldn't want to be anywhere else but here.
Coulson smiles at the memories. He sips his coffee, leaves Clint hanging for a moment longer, then replies, "Ok."
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Date: 2012-06-29 04:30 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-06-29 04:37 am (UTC)Fill: His Wedding Day
Date: 2012-06-29 06:03 am (UTC)He remembered her being so nervous about losing the pearl drop earrings his mother had loaned her as her something borrowed. They had looked so beautiful dangling from her ears in her mass of red hair.
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Date: 2012-06-29 04:27 pm (UTC)He lingers in Noonvale as the season passes, until there is a crisp tang in the air and it is time at the changing of the winds for those who have loved long to come together and bind themselves to each other solely. He watches from the shadows as Cheron pledges himself to Euala, and she pledges herself to him. It should have been Rose. It should have been Martin, and the bitterness strikes again to the bone because they are reaping it seems to him a reward they have not won.
That night he takes his satchel and replenishes the stale herbs, renews the bandages, and shoulders it squarely. The first time as a mouselet he ran away he was scooped up and taken home and scolded roundly. The second time he was the unwitting agent of death. This third time he hopes, he will bring a measure of peace and a measure of healing to others though he cannot find it himself.
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