Thursday: Mood Theme
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agirlnamedtruth and today's theme is 'Mood Theme'. Prompts can be any of the many moods that Livejournal offers us. That's right, all 132 of them! If you need a reminder of what they are check out the list and have fun putting your characters in a mood!
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...
+ Doctor Who, Amy Pond/Any, Flirty
+ Supernatural, Castiel +/ Any, Drunk
+ Merlin, Morgana +/ Any, Devious
Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Visit the lonely prompt archive and brighten someone’s day.
Have fun and have a great Thursday!
tag=mood theme
agirlnamedtruth and today's theme is 'Mood Theme'. Prompts can be any of the many moods that Livejournal offers us. That's right, all 132 of them! If you need a reminder of what they are check out the list and have fun putting your characters in a mood!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...
+ Doctor Who, Amy Pond/Any, Flirty
+ Supernatural, Castiel +/ Any, Drunk
+ Merlin, Morgana +/ Any, Devious
Not feeling any of today’s prompts? Visit the lonely prompt archive and brighten someone’s day.
Have fun and have a great Thursday!
tag=mood theme
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Date: 2013-03-24 10:28 pm (UTC)Derek leans forwards and takes the joint from him carefully, voice dry with humor when he says, "I told you this was strong."
"I can handle strong," Stiles says, making an attempt to scowel - his face is feeling a little like somethings numbed it, a little like he's swimming in warm honey and it's making it hard to pull any expressions. "This is on a whole other level of strong. This is out of this world. This is in a class by itself, like weed for the Hulk. This is like -"
"Weed for a werewolf?" Derek asks, one eyebrow raised. He props the filter between his lips, looking down at it as he relights the end, chest tightening as he inhales. Stiles can't stop staring suddenly at the way Derek's eyes have fluttered closed, and he's pinched the filter between thumb and forefinger. His eyes don't open until he starts exhaling slowly, and Stiles is definitely still staring as he does a French inhale, breathing the smoke coming out of his mouth back in through his nose.
"Holy shit," Stiles says slowly, going back to lying vertically on the floor. In the saddest way, there is something strangely beautiful about being able to lie on the floor in the living room and see the stars through holes in the floor above and the roof. "They should call this stuff wolfsbane, it'd put a wolf less like you and more like Scott flat on their back."
[a gifset (http://sonic-vibrator.tumblr.com/post/32401059221) for reference]
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Date: 2013-03-21 11:01 am (UTC)A Triple Skinny Hazelnut Latte Morning
Date: 2013-03-22 01:30 am (UTC)He grunted and continued into his office, throwing his briefcase on the couch. Donna knew the routine. She’d give him ten minutes to get some more caffeine in his system, then bring in a big bottle of water and some ibuprofen. Quietly.
She was updating Harvey’s schedule for the next week when Mike walked in, also clutching a tankard of coffee and looking grey. Very interesting.
He leaned heavily against Donna’s workstation. “Please tell me I don’t have any meetings this morning.”
Donna gave him a flat look. “You don’t have any meetings this morning.”
He slurped at his coffee. “Good.”
“You too?”
“Me too what?”
Donna threw a glance into Harvey’s office. “Vente size coffees are popular this morning.”
Mike grunted and engrossed himself in his coffee, then straightened up. “Better get started on those briefs for Louis.”
“You didn’t finish those last night?”
Mike cleared his throat. “Uh, no, Harvey decided it would be more character-building for me to lose to him in a drinking contest.”
“Oh no. You didn’t.”
Mike nodded. “I did.”
“Nobody wins those kind of contests against Harvey.”
Mike smirked and raised an eyebrow. “Didn’t say he won. I said he thought it would be character-building for me to lose. I didn’t.”
Donna was impressed. “How’d you do it?”
“Little Ross family secret. Can’t tell you.”
“Okay,” Donna said slowly. If that’s the way he wanted to play it.
Mike fished something out of his backpack.“By the way.” He handed a silver-grey tie to Donna. “Give this back to Harvey. Although I think I slept on it, so, I don’t know, you might want to get it cleaned or something.”
With that, he turned, leaving Donna open-mouthed, holding the tie in her hand. Very interesting indeed. She was going to need a triple skinny hazelnut latte to deal with this.
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Date: 2013-03-21 11:59 am (UTC)Yeah...just yeah.
Date: 2013-03-22 02:34 am (UTC)That is when Jack realised that this was Ianto's plan all along. "Oh, naughty naughty Ianto. I caught on. I see what you are trying to do."
"Come find me if you can." Ianto drew out his vowels for maximum arousal.
Jack groaned as the voice echoed in his ear over he comms.
"Hey, we usually play this game without clothes." Jack pouted at Ianto using the tricks he usually used when the played naked hide and seek.
"Who says I'm wearing clothes?" Ianto replied coyly.
"Everyone is still here." These were the games they played when then were alone because Ianto was too proper to play naughty with a full Hub.
"Aww, is my big bear not the mood to hunt? Does he want to hibernate? I think he needs some special honey first. Don't you agree?" Ianto was practically purring. ”Those strong paws are looking for something to swat and I have a nice piece of wood that would be perfect."
Jack was drawn into a near hypnotic state by Ianto's voice as his trousers became uncomfortably tight.
Jack flinched when he heard screaming through his ear, "Shit, tea-boy. Putting that fucking thing away. You can put an eye out with that."
The captain chuckled at the sarcastic reply that came next, "It is something for fucking. Bravo, Owen you know your anatomy."
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Date: 2013-03-21 01:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-03-21 01:58 pm (UTC)Disney/fairy tales, Sleeping Beauty, awake
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Date: 2013-03-21 01:59 pm (UTC)Teen Wolf (TV), Stiles, numb
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Date: 2013-03-21 02:00 pm (UTC)Teen Wolf (TV), (Peter/)Stiles & Derek, jealous
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Date: 2013-03-21 02:00 pm (UTC)The Last Unicorn, Unicorn (+ butterfly), lonely
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Date: 2013-03-21 02:01 pm (UTC)Alice in Wonderland, Cheshire Cat, curious
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Date: 2013-03-21 02:23 pm (UTC)Yes, I know it's misspelled. It's how I say it. I don't even care.
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Date: 2015-01-18 09:20 pm (UTC)Hope that's okay. :)
http://archiveofourown.org/works/3193889
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Date: 2013-03-21 02:25 pm (UTC)Fill - "Stress Relief" Teenish?
Date: 2013-03-21 06:09 pm (UTC)“Why, Miss Potts, you look positively stressed.” Tony blinked a couple of times at the look she sent his way. “Is it something I’ve done? Said? Bought? Slept with? Wait a minute, I haven’t slept with anyone or anything other than my pillow and sheets and blanket since the aliens attacked the city.” He gave her a look in return. “Because someone insisted I needed the rest.”
Pepper narrowed her eyes, tightened her mouth. “Tony.”
He smiled. “Yes, Pepper?”
“Stop being an ass.”
“But I thought that’s what you liked about me. Or maybe it’s what I like about me, but at any rate,” he coughed into his closed fist, “I probably wouldn’t be quite as obnoxious if I wasn’t spending time with my hand rather than,” Tony swept a lingering gaze down her form, and then back up again – oh, Pepper in one of his button-down shirts and a pair of very cut off denim shorts could almost make him believe in a heaven that didn’t have giant Norse blonds stomping around in it with their silly hammers. “Well.”
Pepper folded her arms, her eyebrow quirking up. “Are you ogling me, Mr. Stark?”
Pursing his mouth, Tony cautiously put his hands on her hips. “Only if I’m allowed to. And even then, I’d probably sneak a peek anyway. I mean.” He let his eyes roam down but stopped when Pepper cupped his chin, gently forcing his face – and eyes – back up. “Look at you.” He stepped closer to her.
“Mr. Stark,” Pepper said, almost stern, “you are required to do some sort of work today.”
“Are you sure? I’d think,” Tony glanced off to the upper left, “someone who helped save the city of New York deserved a day off. With a willing partner. To relieve some of his,” he cleared his throat again, “stress.”
The downturn of Pepper’s mouth told him she thought he was being far too forward, but the glint in her eyes said otherwise. “Stress,” she repeated blandly. Tony nodded at her, judiciously keeping his mouth closed. His puppy eyes worked better that way. “Is that what we’re calling it.” It was her turn to look down his body, and her gaze stopped in a particular area, and that particular area twitched in response.
“Well, that’s usually called – hmm, maybe I shouldn’t go into such a first name basis.
Pepper nodded, quirking a smile. “But the rest of it doesn’t sound too bad. She laced her hands around the back of his neck and dragged him in for a kiss.
“Why, Miss Potts,” Tony began, when she let him go, “had I but kno-mmph!” Somehow, he thought, letting her take charge might be incredibly stress-relieving. Yes. And, if not, well, maybe his taking charge of her later would.
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