Friday: Seven Deadly Sins
Mar. 8th, 2013 07:33 amHello, everyone. I’m
chasingtides and today's theme is the Seven Deadly Sins. Prompts can be anything regarding these sins: Wrath, Greed, Pride, Sloth, Lust, Envy, and Gluttony.
The rules still haven't changed:
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 to get the ball rolling...
Supernatural, The Seven Deadly Sins (characters), what it was to be living in the world
Marvel Cinematic Universe, Bruce, Learning to embrace wrath
Due South, Fraser/Ray K, Ray doesn't know if Fraser understands lust
Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Visit the lonely prompt archive and brighten someone’s day.
Have fun!
tag=star-crossed lovers
The rules still haven't changed:
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 to get the ball rolling...
Supernatural, The Seven Deadly Sins (characters), what it was to be living in the world
Marvel Cinematic Universe, Bruce, Learning to embrace wrath
Due South, Fraser/Ray K, Ray doesn't know if Fraser understands lust
Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Visit the lonely prompt archive and brighten someone’s day.
Have fun!
tag=star-crossed lovers
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Date: 2013-03-08 03:35 pm (UTC)Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy + Willow/Oz, After Angel leaves, Buffy is envious of what Willow and Oz have.
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Date: 2013-03-08 03:36 pm (UTC)Supernatural, Dean/Cas, fearing God's wrath
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Date: 2013-03-08 03:37 pm (UTC)Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Anyanka, she relished punishing the prideful men the most
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Date: 2013-03-08 03:45 pm (UTC)Fill - Giving In
Date: 2013-03-09 04:58 pm (UTC)He can't give in. But sometimes, oh, sometimes, he wants to. When he sees Rose's eyes wide and fearful, when she's threatened by anyone, the anger rises like a red tide until he's drowning in it, overcome. His long years of experience become meaningless, his fine-tuned intellect goes out the door. All he sees is her vulnerability and he has to save her.
Humans and their world—they push his buttons hard.
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Date: 2013-03-08 04:37 pm (UTC)filled
Date: 2023-09-08 07:33 pm (UTC)[combined with this
What, you asked me, is sin?
You groan, nails piercing your flesh, side Spear-torn,
and oh my son, my son
First child I carried, nursed, Wept for and celebrated—
What, you asked me, curious, is sin?
My son, I asked in turn, have you lied?
My son, I asked when you shook your head,
Have you disobeyed your parents?
I remember, watching your wounded chest
Gasp for air, your body tremble,
How you thought for a moment
Before you answered, no
I smiled at you, my son who did not
Know he spoke an untruth—
I have loved you, my son, since I first
felt you kick inside me. Until that moment,
the angel’s words were not real.
What, you asked me, hands clutching my skirt,
Mama, is sin? Gazing up at me with wide
Eyes, bouncing on your tiptoes,
You listened as I spoke of the Commandments.
I told you the Word of your Father
And you nodded; I asked if you had
Ever broken one of great rules
And you considered a long moment,
Teeth nibbling at your lower lip.
My son, my son, I remember
how you shook your head
that afternoon, assuring me
with fervent words and [strong] tone
how you had never broken any
of the Twelve carved by the Most High
onto the sacred stones.
My son, I wondered, is a lie
A sin if the liar does not know
It a lie? My son, my son,
My first child, who I have loved
So fiercely, so devoutly—
What, you asked me, is sin?
I fall before you, weeping
As I never have, and I know
That I have sinned in my heart
Because I would kill them all
If I could, scatter them across
This barren ground where
Your blood pools.
My son. I would sin gladly,
If it kept you from pain—
And it is a mother’s curse
That pain is something
Every child must know.
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Date: 2013-03-08 05:34 pm (UTC)(Wouldn't Amanda make a perfect Lust?)