Friday - TGI...
Dec. 28th, 2012 06:39 amGood morning and welcome to Friday! Hope everyone's had fun this week, I know I have.
The theme for today is “Favorite Drink”. Maybe it's eggnog, maybe it's a martini, shaken not stirred.
Please remember the rules so everyone can have a good time:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts from one fandom at a time.
No spoilers in your prompt until at least one week after the original airing/publication date. If there are spoilers in your fic, warn in bold and leave at least three spaces
Please always use the following format to make it easier on the code monkeys:
Fandom(s), character or pairing, prompt.
And here are a few examples, to get you started!
Fullmetal Alchemist, Edward+any adult character, It's Ed's first time having an alcoholic beverage.
Burn Notice, Sam Axe, Another round of mojitos.
Doctor Who, Four+RomanaII, "This is a foul beverage, Doctor." "But it's tea!"
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The theme for today is “Favorite Drink”. Maybe it's eggnog, maybe it's a martini, shaken not stirred.
Please remember the rules so everyone can have a good time:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts from one fandom at a time.
No spoilers in your prompt until at least one week after the original airing/publication date. If there are spoilers in your fic, warn in bold and leave at least three spaces
Please always use the following format to make it easier on the code monkeys:
Fandom(s), character or pairing, prompt.
And here are a few examples, to get you started!
Fullmetal Alchemist, Edward+any adult character, It's Ed's first time having an alcoholic beverage.
Burn Notice, Sam Axe, Another round of mojitos.
Doctor Who, Four+RomanaII, "This is a foul beverage, Doctor." "But it's tea!"
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Date: 2012-12-28 08:28 pm (UTC)Sometimes, his hands get bloody. Sometimes, he thinks, just a taste. There's no way it'll taste anywhere near as good, won't satisfy him, and then he can stop obsessing.
But what if it does?
What if it tastes better?
One of these days, he's going to find out.
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Date: 2012-12-28 01:00 pm (UTC)I'm alive!
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Date: 2012-12-28 01:33 pm (UTC)Leverage minifill - Hot Chocolate
Date: 2012-12-29 01:07 am (UTC)Parker, having finished her mug long ago, nips around the table to steal sips from everyone else's steaming cups.
"Parker, what the hell are you doin'?"
The thief looks up from the stolen mug in her hands. "It's yummy."
Eliot rolls his eyes and stands up to pour her a second helping. "Give that back to Hardison, darlin'. There's only enough for one left."
"Mine!"
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Date: 2012-12-28 02:20 pm (UTC)Fill: "Time to Rest"
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There comes a time when even Tony Stark loses steam, and slumps across his desk. Pepper’s not sure how many nights’ sleep he’d missed, but it’s been enough, already. “Tony.”
He jerked, his head coming up, hair standing in all different directions. “Awake.”
“You’re not awake,” Pepper told him, folding her arms. “You’ve been working non-stop how many days now? JARVIS?”
“Three days, twelve hours, fifty-two minutes and eight seconds, Miss Potts.”
She pointed at the ceiling, as if it housed the disembodied voice. “See? Three and a half days. Plus.”
“I’ll be okay,” Tony rallied enough to argue. “I just.” His hand spun in the air and he stared at it for a few seconds, as if it was something he wasn’t quite sure existed. “Can’t brain. I need more coffee.”
Pepper blocked his access to the coffee pot, with the sludge of whatever was still in there. “No, Tony.”
“But.”
“No, Tony.” She fixed him with a profound stare.
“I was just.”
“Just going to bed,” Pepper said, “or you’re not going to be good for anything.”
Tony pursed his mouth, and wrinkled his nose, and let out a whine. “But I was really on to something!”
“Do I have to call for help? Because I’ll do it.” Pepper pulled out her phone and held it so Tony could see that she was about to press a speed dial for SHIELD.
“Shield?” Tony whined. “Don’t call them! You know that someone’ll come over and scold me and you can get me to bed a lot easier than that by just.” As if he realized his mouth was running away from him, he hesitated, blinking rapidly.
“By just?” Pepper asked sweetly, finger thisclose to the touch screen.
“You know what,” Tony said, putting his arm around her shoulders. “You and I could maybe, I don’t know, go to bed together, and you could make sure I stayed in bed, because you straddling my hips, well, that’d certainly make me want to stay wherever you put me, you know, and then, afterward, I’d be so relaxed, you know I’d have to fall asleep, right?”
Pepper wanted to put her hand in his face and shove, but smiled instead. “You’re incorrigible. You know that, right?”
He actually looked as if he was considering how to answer her. “Yes?”
“Go to bed, Tony.” This time she did shove him, but in the chest, rather than the face. “And if you’re undressed by the time I come to check on you, then I’ll tuck you in.”
Surprising her by actually starting to walk toward his bedroom, Tony stopped, looking back at her. “You know, you could save the step, and just walk me to my room.” He waggled his eyebrows.
Pepper narrowed her eyes at him. “Bed. Now.”
“Okay, I’m going.” He walked backward a few steps. “But if you’d like to join me, I’m just saying you’d be so much better than a teddy bear.”
“Oh, please.” Pepper made a shooing motion at him. “Bed. Now.” She watched as Tony walked off, somehow managing to remain upright, at least for the first few steps, until he staggered into the door frame. Shaking her head, Pepper trotted after him, ducking under his arm to help him to bed. Sure, it could be a ploy, but better safe than sorry. The idiot might fall down in the hallway, and she wasn’t able to haul him up by herself.
Guiding Tony to his bed, Pepper got him under the covers. He sighed, rolled over, and grabbed his pillow, tugging it close. Pepper leaned down and kissed his temple, brushing the hair off his forehead. “Get some sleep,” she said. “You need to get all rested up, Tony. Because when you wake up, I’m giving you what you want.”
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Date: 2012-12-28 02:39 pm (UTC)I have this head!canon that Parrish only drinks tea and forges a great friendship with Kanaan while trying to grow his own Athosian tea - Just roll with it)
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Date: 2012-12-28 03:57 pm (UTC)author's choice of vampire fandoms, any vampire, blood-red cola
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Date: 2012-12-28 04:00 pm (UTC)Glee, Kurt/Blaine, one drink limit
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Date: 2012-12-28 04:04 pm (UTC)Star Trek reboot, Bones/Jim, whiskey
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