D is for Divorce
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comment_ficTGIF!!!! It's Friday (just barely where I am) and it means today is my last day as guest host. I hope you've had as much fun as I ad. I'll be back in July for my next round of hosting. Today's prompt is sponsored by the letter D for divorce. There is no living happily every after... Or is there? This is ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif){kind=small}
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<>No more than five prompts in a row.
<>No more than three prompts in the same fandom.
<>No spoilers in prompts.
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Prompts should be formatted as follows:
Fandom, Character+/Character, Prompt
The opening prompts:
+ Star Trek Voyager, any/any, find out that life is different off the ship
+ Torchwood, Jack/Ianto, divorce to save his life
+ Any, any/any, diamonds aren't forever
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Date: 2013-02-22 12:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-02-22 12:06 pm (UTC)Not a fill but...
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Date: 2013-02-22 12:18 pm (UTC)No fill, but...
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Date: 2013-02-22 01:36 pm (UTC)no fic (yet?)
Date: 2013-02-25 07:21 pm (UTC)Now I'm picturing Eames and Arthur. *hee*
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Date: 2013-02-22 01:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-02-22 01:40 pm (UTC)Some violence, less gory than the show
Date: 2013-02-22 10:40 pm (UTC)After nightfall, he finds the beast, slits its throat with an iron blade. Blood spurts on him, warm as a hearth, as a bowl of sweet-smelling soup. The tension in his muscles releases, like he's fallen onto a well-worn bed, and he slides the knife back into its sheath as his breath steadies, as the sensation of the kill washes over him like an embrace.
This - this moment, this white hot scrap of time - is his home, the only one he has ever truly known.
He is grateful to be here.
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Date: 2013-02-22 01:41 pm (UTC)because it applies to more than just Henry
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Date: 2013-02-22 01:42 pm (UTC)FILLED: 100 words on the inescapable nature of fate
Date: 2013-02-23 09:10 am (UTC)Unfortunately, it also made his heart sing and completely annihilated his anger and bitter disappointment.
Every cell in his body acknowledged that the goddamned sourwolf was his mate, for better or for worse and there was nothing he could do about it. There was no divorce from one’s mate.
So, with a weary sigh, Stiles stopped running away from his fate, turned around and tilted his head back, offering his neck in silent acceptance.
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Date: 2013-02-22 01:42 pm (UTC)Torchwood // PG-13 // Jack/Ianto and past Jack/Mystery Edwardian Lady
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Date: 2013-02-22 01:45 pm (UTC)― Joyce Brothers
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Date: 2013-02-23 12:33 am (UTC)Jess, her blonde hair shorter than it had been when they lived in California and with more lines around her eyes, was no less beautiful than the day they met. She'd brought dinner to the office for him, something she had been doing less and less, but he hadn't really noticed. It meant less to hide - she wouldn't know he was covering his brother's ass, on everything from credit card scams to grave robbery; she wouldn't know what was really out there; if she wasn't here, he could keep her safe.
Safe enough to hand a set of papers over the desk alongside the chicken chow mein. "I'm going back to California, stay with my parents for a while."
"Why?" Sam couldn't even take the papers.
"Because you wouldn't notice I was gone, not for a couple of weeks. So let's get this over as painlessly as possible. We haven't been a husband and wife for a long time."
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Sorry for the fairly crappy fill.
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Date: 2013-02-22 03:51 pm (UTC)throneHouse but Frigga took the kids. Every. Last. One.incomplete fill
Date: 2015-04-18 04:24 am (UTC)So, yeah. I apparently started something for this prompt but I know it is not ever going anywhere, sorry. Here's what I have, and I apologize for it ending midsentence:
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Baldr ran the first chance he got and never returned, even after the marriage and children of his own. Thor grew ever more powerful and arrogant, waiting for the All-Father to arrange his marriage for the god of Asgardr and the throne. And Loki... oh, Loki.
Frigga did what she could, first with Angrboða and their three children, and then with Sigyn and the twins. Despite what the court muttered, thankfully, Sleipnir was not Loki's, but that was the one grace left to her youngest.
Hel, Jörmungandr, Fenrir, Váli, and Nari - no, Loki had no manner of luck at all. Angrboða returned to her people and took the children with her. Had Odin not forbidden Loki to go, he would have, too.
But Odin called Loki son and spoke of all the magicks left to learn, that no giant could teach him. And for a time, all was well. Loki would spend a month with his family in Múspellsheimr. Every time he returned to Asgardr, it took him longer and longer to smile.
And then Sigyn arrived from Ālfheimr and caught Loki's eye. She spurned Thor’s advances for Loki, and Frigga’s sons did not speak for months.
Sigyn and Loki took long walks, far from the palace and Odin’s watchful gaze. On one of those walks, Sigyn delivered two sons: Váli and Nari. Thor’s wrath was great; Odin’s fury was greater. Twice now, Loki had ignored Odin’s edict of Thor’s children being firstborn, to maintain the line of inheritance.
Loki swore to Frigga he did not want the throne. Frigga believed him. Odin did not.
Soon after the birth, before the children could even toddle around, before either of them displayed any talent for magick, Sigyn took her children and returned home to Ālfheimr. Frigga missed her grandchildren, but she was also relieved – Thor and Odin had both watched the children jealously.
Loki grew ever crueler in his pranks, and his tongue, for all its silver, developed a razor edge. He was even more unpopular with the court, and Frigga could think of no way to
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Date: 2013-02-22 03:58 pm (UTC)Glee, Blaine/Kurt, (post 4.4) White Flag
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Date: 2013-02-22 04:01 pm (UTC)Avengers movieverse, Coulson/Clint, already gone
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Date: 2013-02-22 04:06 pm (UTC)Teen Wolf (TV), Derek/Stiles & Allison/Scott, ultimatum – them or us
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Date: 2013-02-22 04:08 pm (UTC)Glee, Burt/Carole, it doesn't work out
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Date: 2013-02-22 04:09 pm (UTC)Teen Wolf (TV), Sheriff Stilinski, he and his wife were in the process of divorcing when she got sick