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Hi, [livejournal.com profile] enochia here, the world appears to be nowhere near ending after all, and this is the last day of my hosting. For the technical theme of this week, we have 99 words. Which means that your fill (or prompt, if you are feeling adventurous) must be exactly 99 words long. So break out your favourite word counter and try your best to restrain your muse.

Rules are, as always:

- No more than three prompts in one fandom
- No more than five prompts in a row unless one of your prompts is filled. Then you can prompt again.
- No spoilers in prompts
- If your fill contains spoilers, please warn and leave plenty of space

Think of the codemonkeys and format your prompts properly:

Fandom, Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character/Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character + Character, Prompt

Examples:

MCU, any, plot twist: Hulk is a hermaphrodite and capable of self-fertilization
any, any/any, morning after they took part in a ceremony in honour of a fertility god(ess) without knowing that it will result in a mass orgy with ritual magic making everyone a “willing” participant
Norse Mythology, Odin + Loki, blood brothers

If there is nothing that catches your fancy, take a look at the lonely prompts.

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Date: 2012-12-21 04:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] love-evil.livejournal.com
As Ragnarok approaches Odin is faced with a choice. He must either stand true to the oath he made centuries ago, or sacrifice the ties which bind to ensure the loyalty of the gods. As he watches Loki, the trickster, the child of chaos he invited into his kingdom through a pact of blood, he weighs up how much his brother means to him. Is his freedom worth the risk of losing the war against Chaos? Odin decides that it is not, and with that his brother is condemned to the serpent’s mercy until the end of the world.

Fill, Teen Wolf, Derek/Stiles

Date: 2012-12-21 04:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] havemy-heart.livejournal.com
Derek turned a sharp glare to Stiles at the loud snap of the branch that Stiles had just stepped on.

Stiles cringed and mouthed 'Sorry', causing Derek to frown in annoyance. All of Stiles' arguing as to why he should be allowed to come with Derek would be for nothing if he got them killed.

Stiles held his breath but no creature jumped out at them so, sighing in relief, he caught up to Derek, walking more carefully.

Derek stopped and scented the air, motioning Stiles to wait. His eyes grew large as suddenly, a dragon appeared.

"Oh, crap."

Date: 2012-12-21 01:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] odette-river.livejournal.com
Hindu Mythology, Sita/Lakshmana, bits of gold

Date: 2012-12-21 01:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] effingeden.livejournal.com
Sherlock; Sebastian Moran/Jim Moriarty; "This is the way I'd kill you"

Fill: Pillow Talk

Date: 2012-12-21 04:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aunt-zelda.livejournal.com
This is what passes for pillow talk between them:

“How would you do it?”

“My rifle.”

“Hmmmm … very dull.”

“Well, how would you do it, Mr. Clever Face?” Sebastian asks, prodding Moriarty in the chest.

“My hands.” Moriarty slithers over and presses his thumbs over Sebastian’s throat.

“Now that’s just stupid. You couldn’t do it like that. I’m too strong. You’d never manage. I’d break your fingers and then where would you be?”

“At your mercy,” Moriarty purrs, rubbing against Sebastian. “Would you be merciful?”

“Nah, I’d shoot you with my rifle.” Sebastian feels Moriarty’s erection. Christ, so soon?
Edited Date: 2012-12-21 04:54 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2012-12-21 01:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] odette-river.livejournal.com
NCIS, Ziva/Gibbs, Kate

Date: 2012-12-21 01:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] odette-river.livejournal.com
Political RPF, Hillary Clinton/Barack Obama, second term

Date: 2012-12-21 01:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] odette-river.livejournal.com
Gallagher Girls, Joe Solomon/Rachel Morgan, and then the dawn

Date: 2012-12-21 01:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] odette-river.livejournal.com
The Sound of Music, Max/Elsa, is it supposed to make sense?

Date: 2012-12-21 01:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ivotedforsaxon.livejournal.com
Teen Wolf/Revolution, Chris Argent/Miles Matheson, Monroe can't know.

Date: 2012-12-21 01:51 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (raptor)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

Author’s choice, author’s choice, See the young man sitting in the old man’s bar, waiting for his turn to die - Broadway, Goo Goo Dolls

The Vampire Diaries, Stefan (pre-series)

Date: 2012-12-21 08:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] garnet-words.livejournal.com
Stefan's been paying rapt attention to the performances of the players on stage for three hours, but that's not enough for him to ignore the beating of so many human hearts.

He needs a drink, one kind or another.

"Can I see some ID?"

Stefan's in the right mood for that to be depressing. "I'm 150 years old. You don't need my ID."

For a moment, Stefan can see the war going on behind the bartender's eyes—the teenager in front of him versus the command he can't ignore.

"Smart ass," he finally says, and pours Stefan a drink.

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Date: 2012-12-21 01:52 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (okapi)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf



Author’s choice, author’s choice,


I need you, I want you, I love you
to have you, to hold you, to hurt you

From: [identity profile] doreyg.livejournal.com
He needs the Joker.

Not because of anything personal (he lies to himself), not because of any emotional tie (he tells himself late at night). For simple (complicated) reasons, professional (pounding in his heart) reasons. He needs somebody to remind him of what he's not (and what he is). A negative (positive), if you will. The other side of his coin (like hate and love), to borrow an image from Harvey.

Everybody needs a nemesis, and the Joker is his. It’s nothing more than that.

(It’s everything, and he knows that as surely as a knife between his ribs.)
Edited Date: 2014-12-16 02:28 pm (UTC)

Date: 2012-12-21 01:52 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (baby!penguins)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

Author’s choice, author’s choice, I will never say I love you

Torchwood, Jack/Ianto, Fevered Dreams

Date: 2012-12-21 07:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iantojjackh.livejournal.com
"I will never say I love you. If I do I means goodbye and one day you will leave. If I don't say it, that means I get to have to you forever. So I have to show how much I love you. I hope that is enough because it's all I can give you." Jack smiled and kissed Ianto's forehead as he tossed and turned in his fever ravaged sleep.

The next morning Ianto woke with his fever broken. "You know I had a weird dream last night. You said you loved me."

"Fevers cause very weird dreams."

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Date: 2012-12-21 01:53 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (squidipus the dragon)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf



Author’s choice, author’s choice,


would that you would love me
would that it were true

Edited Date: 2012-12-21 01:54 pm (UTC)

Date: 2012-12-21 01:54 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (owlet)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf



Author’s choice, author’s choice,


drink your poison, babe, I made it just for you
don’t worry, my love, it’ll barely hurt, honest –
would I lie to you?

From: [identity profile] nevcolleil.livejournal.com
Sebastian appreciates irony on occasion, but-

"You wouldn't hurt Kurt by hooking up with me before, but now that you've already cheated on him once..."

"What does it matter?" Blaine says, staring morosely into the bottom of his glass. Sebastian hates being ignored. "Kurt'll never forgive me. He probably doesn't even care anymore..."

Oh, Sebastian doubts that.

And it's just too much. Here's Blaine... practically throwing himself out there... and Sebastian feels oddly reluctant to take what he's being offered.

Let no one say he can't overcome any obstacle.

"Sounds fair..." Sebastian lies. Smiles. "So... Your place or mine?"

Date: 2012-12-21 02:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] iceybreath.livejournal.com
any, any, a character doing something stupid.

Fill [ASOIAF, Arya Stark]

Date: 2012-12-21 04:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wildlinggirl.livejournal.com
Spoilers if you haven't reached at least AFFC!




'Stupid, stupid, stupid' she told herself. Why did she still act lke that stupid girl she had once been?

The girl slapped her. Arya didn't mind; she deserved it.

"Who are you?"

"No one."

"Liar. You're Arya of House Stark. The one that bits her lips.”

Arya knew that. It was stupid to bite her lip, even if she couldn't help it. She had to remember; if she was going to become a Faceless Man, she had to remember she wasn't anyone.

But some things just couldn’t be forgotten.'Dunsen, Raff, Ser Gregor, Ser Ilyn, Ser Meryn and Queen Cersei'.

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Date: 2012-12-21 03:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elfgirljen.livejournal.com
any, any, dinner plans

Fill, Parks and Rec, Ben/Leslie/Ann

Date: 2012-12-22 12:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] an-ardent-rain.livejournal.com
(This is pretty much just porn, whoops. Probably not what you were expecting with this prompt, sorry!)


It Can Wait

Ben gasps as Leslie bites a gentle line up the inside of his thigh. Ann runs a hand down the length of Leslie's spine and gives Ben a soft smile. "Sorry," she says, "you know how she gets sometimes."

He nods. Leslie leans up and kisses Ann once, tenderly, on the corner of her mouth. "We have... reservations," he tries, but neither of them hear.

They spread his legs and Ann settles between them, hands cupping Leslie's breasts, as Leslie straddles him. Nope, he thinks wryly, hips twitching as Leslie sinks down onto him, they probably won't make dinner.

Date: 2012-12-21 03:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wildlinggirl.livejournal.com
Dexter, Deb + any, "seriously, what the fuck?"

Date: 2012-12-21 03:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wildlinggirl.livejournal.com
ASOIAF/Game of Thrones, Daenerys, blood, sweat and tears.

Date: 2012-12-21 03:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stopwatch-plz.livejournal.com
Sometimes, she dreamt of fire.

Fire and blood and darkness enveloping the world, the sky raining tears to fall upon the parched earth that lay waiting to be sated. She saw mountains crumble and seas rise, forests robbed of everything that lived until each tree and plant was but a withered skeleton.

She saw herself walking through the devastation, and in each footprint sprang new shoots, green and fragile, with the promise of new life. As she breathed, new leaves developed on broken branches, coming back from the dead.

Sometimes, her dreams scared her more than her waking days.

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Date: 2012-12-21 05:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nevcolleil.livejournal.com
Glee, Burt + Blaine, why he wants this kid to be his son-in-law one day

word limits are hard, dude.

Date: 2012-12-21 05:45 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (prom kings)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

There’s this way Blaine used to look at Kurt, when Kurt was around. Kurt was sunlight, and Blaine the flowers that turned toward the warmth. Blaine didn’t look at Kurt like he was perfect – but like he was vital, necessary… sunlight and air at the same time.

Burt’s been worried about Kurt for a long time. The world isn’t a kind place, and Lima’s nowhere near kind, either. And Blaine’s really bad at first impressions – drunken sleepovers, giving parenting advice… well.

But Blaine loves Kurt with everything in him. And he’s made a mistake.

Kurt looked at him, too. Would, again.

Date: 2012-12-21 05:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nevcolleil.livejournal.com
Glee, Burt + Kurt + Finn + Blaine + Sam, He had one son and now somehow he's raising four; Burt's thoughts on the boys in his life.

Not a fill

Date: 2012-12-21 05:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wildlinggirl.livejournal.com
But I need this in my life!

I'm just halfway through Season 3, so I'm not sure if I should fill it or let someone else... but this needs to be done, it's a great prompt!

Fill: World's Best Dad

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Date: 2012-12-21 05:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nevcolleil.livejournal.com
Glee/R.E.D./White Collar/Inception, Burt and son(s) + Frank and sons (Neal and Arthur), They were "co-workers" when they were young, now they're neighbors; no one understands their style of parenting better than each other.

*hands*

Date: 2012-12-21 05:48 pm (UTC)
tigriswolf: (what is it trying to tell us?)
From: [personal profile] tigriswolf

How could this be filled in only 99 words?

99 words x 2

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Date: 2012-12-21 06:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rebak1tten.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Crowley, This apocalypse sucks.

Fill: Today sucks

Date: 2012-12-22 04:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] makeitrednblack.livejournal.com
Crowley stared at the normally colored sky and then he looked around the town he was currently in, calmly going about their normal day. Well except for that man on the corner wearing a sign, but that was it. Wasn't there suppose to be an apocalypse today? He checked his phone again, December 21, 2012, the date was right. No natural disasters, no holy fire, no demonic fire either. No meteors raining down on the Earth. It was slightly disappointing, Crowley did so enjoy watching humans run around in a panic.. In fact, this apocalypse just down right sucked.

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