Friday: Book Titles
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Fandom, Character(/Character or + Character), prompt
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Dr. Who, Eleven, how the universe got its spots
Supernatural, Mary Winchester, When God Was A Woman
Suits, Harvey/Mike, The Fault in Our Stars
- 3 prompts to a fandom
- no more than 5 prompts in a row
- no spoilers in the prompts
- if the fill contains spoilers, warn for them and leave space
Fandom, Character(/Character or + Character), prompt
Examples:
Dr. Who, Eleven, how the universe got its spots
Supernatural, Mary Winchester, When God Was A Woman
Suits, Harvey/Mike, The Fault in Our Stars
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Date: 2012-08-24 08:28 pm (UTC)Sherlock, Sherlock/John, Pride and prejudice.
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Date: 2012-08-24 08:29 pm (UTC)The Man from UNCLE, Napoleon/Illya, The Spy Who Came in from the Cold.
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Date: 2012-08-24 08:31 pm (UTC)The Professionals, Bodie/Doyle, 1984.
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Date: 2012-08-24 08:36 pm (UTC)Person of Interest, Reese/Finch, A Study in Scarlet.
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Date: 2013-08-02 12:34 am (UTC)Stiles sat at his desk, his fingers poised above the keys of his laptop trying to decide whether or not he was going to do this. Once he opened the files there was no going back. He’d know. He’d know everything and anything he needed to know in order to finish the job. He hadn’t opened one of these files in over a year. He’d gone off the grid. There weren’t any complaints because they didn’t know where he was. They didn’t really know who he was. They just knew that whatever job they sent him, whatever creature needed to be disposed of, he took care of it.
With a deep breath, Stiles started to decrypt the file. It wouldn’t take long, it never did. In the mean time he opened up a tab to start researching the possibility of Fae inhabitants on the Hale preserve and how to go about keeping them off the land. When he needed a break from the monotony of the ignorance he went to work on located a new supplier of mountain ash for Deaton.
The soft ping in the background notified him that his file was ready. He clicked everything off the screen to focus wholly on his newest project. A rogue hunter. Argent. Letting out a deep breath he knew that if he was being sent this there was trouble. Scrolling down the pages Stiles took a minute for himself. This wasn’t going to be hard. Gerard Argent was still alive. It was time to get to work.
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Date: 2012-08-24 08:48 pm (UTC)Norse mythology, Fenrir + his siblings, PG
Date: 2012-08-27 04:07 pm (UTC)There was nothing to be done for Nari; he was too far gone. Sleipnir was tethered to Odin Child-Stealer, and Jörmungandr bound to all waters. Father was broken in both body and spirit, and Hel out of reach.
But Vali. Fenrir could do something for Vali.
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The child was crying. Odin Terror-Bringer had returned Vali's mind after Nari's body lay with Father's, and for that Fenrir will exact retrubition.
Vali was curled into as small a ball as possible, whimpering and whining, and Fenrir could do nothing but settled next to him.
It will be alright, brother, Fenrir promised, mind-to-mind, on the thought-road all of Loki's offspring would traverse.
Vali didn't react at all, but that was fine.
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Eventually, the child calmed. He raised his head to look at Fenrir, and Fenrir leaned in to lick his muzzle.
Come, brother,, Fenrir said, standing. We have far to go and much to plan.
But Nari, Vali said. I can't leave him.
Gods, the child sounded young.
Odin One-Eyed would die.
We can do nothing for him now, Fenrir said gently.
Vali howled, head thrown back in pain and rage, and Fenrir joined him, wolf-voice deeper and darker, so much older.
Once, Odin All-Deciever had tried to silence Fenrir forever, bound away in a forgotten cave with a poisoned sword in his mouth.
But now Fenrir’s voice rolled throughout the realms and the sun shuddered in the sky. Heimdallr was blind to Fenrir, and would be forever more – the list gift Father could give.
We shall have vengeance, Fenrir swore to his younger brother. Come with me now.
Vali let his head drop back down as he stood, not even half as large as Fenrir. Yes, brother, he whispered, sounding so small, so tired.
One day, on the morning of Ragnarök, Fenrir would destroy Odin Wolf-Enemy. As he led Vali to the path between worlds, he made the oath in their father’s name. Jörmungandr and Hel and Sleipnir echoed the vow on the thought road, and then Father said, So shall it be done.
Nari said nothing. Vali followed Fenrir silently. And Fenrir let loose one more howl, and Odin Spear-Shaker felt a shudder go down his spine as he passed judgments in his golden hall.
RE: Norse mythology, Fenrir + his siblings, PG
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Date: 2012-08-24 08:48 pm (UTC)Glee, Kurt/Blaine, The School Among the Ruins
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Date: 2012-08-24 08:48 pm (UTC)Fill: The People You Meet In History
Date: 2012-08-24 09:18 pm (UTC)Bucky peered into the glossy pages of American Lives, a history book meant for sixth-graders, and shook his head in disbelief. But there he was all right, standing right next to Steve in a publicity photo, scowling a little, in contrast to Steve's own sunny smile. The other Howling Commandos are in the background, more or less. Bucky remembered how Morita and Jones had gotten gloriously drunk the day before, on stash of schnapps liberated from some Germans. They still looked a little worse for wear because of it. But in the picture, they were grinning broadly, sheepish but satisfied.
Bucky knew that he had been pretty sore at them, since they hadn't thought to share any of it with him. Some buddies they were. He smiled at that memory... But then he found himself sobering up, when he remembered that both Morita and Jones were long dead.
At a polite cough above him, Bucky looked up to see Steve looking down at him. Steve looked calm and understanding, like he knew exactly what Bucky was going through. But he didn't, because when the book said that Steve was an American hero, it was true. The same went for Morita and Jones.
But it wasn't true for Bucky.
He closed the book, harder than he needed to. "It's a bunch of lies, anyway."
Steve looked sad for a moment, and then shook his head. "Not that part." And he put his hands around Bucky's shoulders and squeezed for a moment, and despite himself, Bucky leaned in, a took a little comfort in Steve's strength.
Re: Fill: The People You Meet In History
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Date: 2012-08-24 08:50 pm (UTC)The Little Mermaid (Disney)/Sleeping Beauty (Disney), Ariel/Briar Rose, Twice Upon a Time
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Date: 2012-08-24 08:51 pm (UTC)Something twinged with horror/ghostly atmospherics won't go amiss!
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Date: 2012-08-24 08:51 pm (UTC)Avengers movieverse, Loki/Clint, Airs Beneath the Moon
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Date: 2012-08-24 08:53 pm (UTC)Supernatural, Gabriel, New Coyote
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Date: 2012-08-24 08:54 pm (UTC)Bourne Legacy, Aaron Cross + Kenneth Kitsom, Shadows of Existence
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Date: 2012-08-24 08:57 pm (UTC)