Saturday: Free for All
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comment_ficHowdy folks! It's the weekend, and the beginning of a new month. Let's ring it in with a Free For All! I'm sad that this will be my last FFA post to you all... But it's been an amazing run. (I had already signed up for this weekend, so I hope I'm not stepping on anyone's toes by making this post.) Take good care of her, guys... This comm has been a lovely home. ♥
Please remember to follow the usual rules. And have fun!
Please remember to follow the usual rules. And have fun!
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Date: 2012-09-01 06:01 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-09-01 06:09 am (UTC)The Hunger Games series, Katniss & Peeta (or Katniss/Peeta), the Quarter Quell was different, they didn't go back in. Their first time mentoring kids in the Hunger Games.
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Date: 2012-09-01 06:10 am (UTC)RPF, Tom Hardy + or / Tom Hiddleston, practicing accents
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Date: 2012-09-01 06:10 am (UTC)West Wing/Avengers movieverse, author’s choice, Mike Casper is not Phil Coulson – he’s Phil’s twin brother
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Date: 2012-09-01 06:11 am (UTC)West Wing/Avengers movieverse/The Unusuals, Coulson/Clint, Mike Casper became Phil Coulson; Jason Walsh is Clint undercover
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Date: 2012-09-01 06:11 am (UTC)The Town, Doug, he kills Fergie with Jem’s last breath echoing in his ears
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Date: 2012-09-01 06:12 am (UTC)The Town, author’s choice, I’d just really like someone to kill that jerkass FBI guy
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Date: 2012-09-01 11:01 am (UTC)He sees where he's going even as David is trying to adjust to the lack of light, as David feels around softly for Jack.
A scrape of teeth and David gives a light moan. He likes it. He runs his fingers through Jack's hair, a treaty of sorts.
Jack pushes forward, grips David's wrists and presses them into the bed, and as David arches up, into him, he whispers, rough, "Down."
David obeys.
He sucks bruises onto David's chest, tastes the sweat, feels the vibrations of David's groans on his lips as they press against his skin. He pulls his rival up, leans him down and directs David to his cock.
Jack is almost positive that David has never done this before, but David's eager, bold if sloppy. He changes their angle so Jack can reach down and jerk him; Jack's rough, hand pulling fast and hard, and David finishes far sooner than he expected.
Jack pulls out of his mouth in time to spill onto David's bruised chest.
David smiles. He moves up to kiss Jack, to whisper sweet things.
Jack responds with a soft bite to his earlobe, fingernails on the back.
David thinks this is an alliance, a celebration of union. Jack doesn't. He will make David understand, one of these times, that David's body is a battlefield.
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Date: 2012-09-01 06:32 am (UTC)FILLED: 100 words that smell like gunpowder and wolfsbane
Date: 2012-09-02 02:38 pm (UTC)He hadn’t had these nightmares in years. Now they were back and back with a vengeance. Dreams of blood and fire. Dreams of pain and death and horrors untold.
His mother years ago had said that every kid was afraid of the monsters under the bed, had laughed, kissed him softly, smiled and told him to go back to bed.
What he hadn’t told her, couldn’t tell her, was that his monsters carried weapons. His monsters were fanatics. His monsters were human. His monsters were trying to kill them all.
And his monsters were real.
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Date: 2012-09-01 07:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-01 07:08 am (UTC)Mini-fill :) Just a little bit smutty.
Date: 2012-09-01 05:48 pm (UTC)Beside him in bed, Tosh stirs in the morning sun, tugging the plush white comforter up higher in an attempt to stave back the morning. Owen smiles and curls up against her her bare back, nuzzling aside strands of dark hair to press a kiss to the back of her neck. Tosh gives a sleepy, appreciative noise deep in her throat, one hand reaching back to find Owen's and pull it around her, urging him to cup one of her gloriously bare breasts. He hums in appreciation, nuzzling her neck as he teases her nipple with the pad of his thumb. "Good morning, love...."
"Love..." Tosh echoes sleepily, shifting closer to him as her nipple pebbles under his touch. She turns a little in his embrace, enough to catch his mouth in a yearning kiss.
He doesn't care how the got here, Owen decides. It just matters that they're here. There's no monsters or robots or conquering aliens. Just Tosh, the most important thing in his world. It's all that he's ever needed.
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Date: 2012-09-01 07:09 am (UTC)Harry Potter, next generation, PG
Date: 2012-09-02 02:50 am (UTC)(In my mind, Albus' husband is Scorpius Malfoy, but it's not stated in the drabble, so feel free to pick someone else if you like.)
James Potter spends ten years as the greatest Quidditch player in the world, and then coaches the most successful team for twenty-five more. Lily Potter becomes the youngest dueling champion in history. Their fame equals their father's on their own merits, and James eats it up with glee while Lily handles it gracefully, when she's not jinxing the fans who get too close. James has a girl in every city and Lily invents new curses, which supplements her income.
James marries in his mid-thirties, a healer who doesn’t put up with his nonsense. Lily never does, but she travels the world teaching anyone who wants to learn. Harry and Ginny had instilled in all their children the knowledge that everyone should be capable of defending themselves. Nobody should wait for others to save them.
James and Lily Potter go down in the history books. Their brother is only ever noted as Harry Potter’s middle child. He never does anything extraordinary. He marries his Hogwarts’ sweetheart, has two children, teaches transfiguration at Hogwarts (his husband teaches history), and dies of old age, happy and peaceful. His husband dies three days later.
Once, a reporter asks Harry Potter if he ever wishes his middle child were as exciting as his other two.
Harry just laughed, shaking his head. Al lived the life Harry wishes he could’ve had, and he couldn’t be prouder.
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Date: 2012-09-01 07:45 am (UTC)Fill
Date: 2012-09-01 01:47 pm (UTC)Dead silent, and she, Marina, is just a ghost watching the world go cold. She never liked to admit it, but she hates the stillness of being alone, of being the only person around. She's not even a whole person, not when she's silent and cold like this. Not when she's dead.
She waits on her bed, for Cathy, for Lisa, for noise and jokes and pranks; she'll write that it upsets her, and in a way it does, but in the spaces between the silence she gets a glimpse of what life is really like, for the living.
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Date: 2012-09-01 07:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-09-01 07:55 am (UTC)not a fill, but
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