TERRIFYING THURSDAY: Rare Pairs
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comment_ficHello boys and Girls I am theladymore Bringing you another exciting day of prompts for your ficly pleasure today's theme is RARE PAIRS. You really like a couple but its rarely ever prompted today's the day to do it! It can be crossover or just straight from your fandom.
Here are the rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
No spoilers in prompts.
If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space.
Prompts should be formatted as follows:
Fandom, Character+/Character, Prompt
Some examples...
+ Stargate Atlantis, Acastus Kolya/Elizabeth Weir, Holy water cannot help you now
Thousand armies couldn't keep me out
I don't want your money
I don't want your crown
See I've come to burn your kingdom down - Florence and The Machine- Seven Devils
+ The Hunger Games, Foxface/Marvel, In the end she outfoxed him.
+ Supernatural/The Hunger Games, Katniss Everdeen/Dean Winchester, They are both fighters in their own rite.
Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Visit the lonely prompt archive and brighten someone’s day.
NOW GO FORTH AND PROMPT
Here are the rules:
No more than five prompts in a row.
No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
No spoilers in prompts.
If your fill contains spoilers, warn and leave plenty of space.
Prompts should be formatted as follows:
Fandom, Character+/Character, Prompt
Some examples...
+ Stargate Atlantis, Acastus Kolya/Elizabeth Weir, Holy water cannot help you now
Thousand armies couldn't keep me out
I don't want your money
I don't want your crown
See I've come to burn your kingdom down - Florence and The Machine- Seven Devils
+ The Hunger Games, Foxface/Marvel, In the end she outfoxed him.
+ Supernatural/The Hunger Games, Katniss Everdeen/Dean Winchester, They are both fighters in their own rite.
Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Visit the lonely prompt archive and brighten someone’s day.
NOW GO FORTH AND PROMPT
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Date: 2013-01-10 06:21 pm (UTC)Thousand armies couldn't keep me out
I don't want your money
I don't want your crown
See I've come to burn your kingdom down - Florence and The Machine- Seven Devils
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Date: 2013-01-10 11:43 pm (UTC)Dean understands broken.
He's seen it enough. In Sam. In his father. In Bobby. Hell, in the mirror.
He doesn't see it in her.
He see a lot of things in her. Anger. Passion. Power. Beauty.
But she's not broken. Not yet.
She's still capable of giving everything she has to what she believes in. She's still capable of believing in something. She's bent and hurting but not broken.
And he worries about her. Because she has the same vunerability that Sam has. That Cas has ... That he used to have, before he forgot how to care. Before he became to empty to care.
Because they're all fighters in their own way. They all believe in their own way. But he worries that she's not strong enough to break. He worries that she won't fight once she breaks.
He doesn't want her to have to fight once she breaks.
He understands broken, and he thinks she does too. Because she fights, and he fights, and broken comes with the territory, and he's broken, but she's not, and he prays she never has to be.
Edited because apparently I can't spell.
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Date: 2013-01-10 06:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-01-10 06:39 pm (UTC)No fill, but...
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Date: 2013-01-16 06:51 pm (UTC)so you'll get a fill in say, 4 months or so! lol
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Date: 2013-01-10 08:08 pm (UTC)Fill: Thirty Songs (WARNING: Spanking, mention of ageplay, mention of incest-play)
Date: 2013-01-11 02:08 am (UTC)Coulson looks up from his paperwork. Darcy Lewis is standing in the doorway of his office. She's wearing … well, something obviously designed to draw attention to her already ample … assets. The short skirt and tall boots are also aiding Ms. Lewis in that avenue, as is the skillfully applied makeup to her eyes and lips.
"Yes, Ms. Lewis? Do you have an appointment?"
"Don't need one," Darcy strides inside, crossing her arms. Her assets swell. "You've got something that belongs to me, and I want it back." She perches on the edge of his desk, on the small space cleared of paperwork, and crosses her legs in a calculated move.
Coulson leans back, raising an eyebrow. "And you intend to … seduce me into returning your MP3 Player?"
Darcy scowls. "I'd just downloaded thirty new songs onto it."
"Is that all?"
"I like music." Darcy leans down, purposely giving Coulson a very nice view of her assets and their potential. "I'm willing to go very … far, for my music."
Coulson raises both his eyebrows, face taking on a stern expression. "And do you think you deserve to get your iPod back, Ms. Lewis?" he folds his hands onto the desk.
She grins. "Oh, so that's how it's gonna be!" she winks and stands up, flouncing with what little skirt she has at her disposal. "What's your game, boss-man? Schoolgirl? Stepdaughter? Naughty intern for a superhero organization?"
Coulson takes her by the hand and waist and gently but insistently guides her down over his lap. "I think the latter is most suitable, don't you agree, Ms. Lewis?"
He doesn't wait for a reply, just brings the flat of his palm down over the fabric of her skirt. She jolts, gasping out more from surprise than pain.
"Thirty songs, you said?" Coulson smiles. "Count them off."
Re: Fill: Thirty Songs (WARNING: Spanking, mention of ageplay, mention of incest-play)
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Date: 2013-01-10 08:11 pm (UTC)(It's canon compliant but there's no fic for it, so I take it to be a rarepair)
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