Friday: Metal
Apr. 20th, 2013 02:06 amHi, it's
enochia again, and the theme for the last day of my hosting is “metal”. Once again, it’s up to your interpretation, from colours to elements.
Rules are, as always:
- No more than three prompts in one fandom
- No more than five prompts in a row unless one of your prompts is filled. Then you can prompt again.
- No spoilers in prompts
- If your fill contains spoilers, please warn and leave plenty of space
Think of the codemonkeys and format your prompts properly:
Fandom, Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character/Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character + Character, Prompt
Examples:
Silmarillion, Celebrimbor, he doesn’t regret coming to Arda; there is no mithril in Valinor
DCU, Dick Grayson/Barbara Gordon, silence is golden
MCU, Steve + Tony, “How do you ‘listen to metal’?”
If there is nothing that catches your fancy, take a look at the lonely prompts.
tag=metal
Rules are, as always:
- No more than three prompts in one fandom
- No more than five prompts in a row unless one of your prompts is filled. Then you can prompt again.
- No spoilers in prompts
- If your fill contains spoilers, please warn and leave plenty of space
Think of the codemonkeys and format your prompts properly:
Fandom, Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character/Character, Prompt
Fandom, Character + Character, Prompt
Examples:
Silmarillion, Celebrimbor, he doesn’t regret coming to Arda; there is no mithril in Valinor
DCU, Dick Grayson/Barbara Gordon, silence is golden
MCU, Steve + Tony, “How do you ‘listen to metal’?”
If there is nothing that catches your fancy, take a look at the lonely prompts.
tag=metal
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Date: 2013-04-19 05:07 pm (UTC)Silmarillion, Celebrimbor, he doesn’t regret coming to Arda; there is no mithril in Valinor
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Date: 2013-04-19 05:38 pm (UTC)Fill: BtVS, William/Drusilla
Date: 2013-04-22 07:33 am (UTC)There’s a tiny part of him that kicks in rebellion, just for a moment, and he wavers in that place between ambrosia and nausea, frightened that he’s just killed a man, a man who might have a mother or a wife or a child waiting for him at home, and at how much he wants to drink and drink until the man’s heartbeat flutters to an end at his fingertips.
He makes a bit of a mess of it in his confusion, in the newness of the motions, as natural as they seem. His face is sticky and red and he’s lost his spectacles somewhere and should he continue? Should he stop? William the Bloody indeed, but he’s just a poet underneath.
But then she appears. She smells like jasmine and lilies and her skirts, rich and dark and almost as lovely as she, swirl around her legs until she appears to float to his side.
“Hm,” she contemplates, her head tiled just so. He feels a wash of shame at the mess he’s made. Never mind Cecily, he’s so beneath Drusilla he ought to be staring up her skirts every time she passes him by.
Not that he would.
But he feels the fabric of her glove against his cheek as she peers into his eyes. “Don’t like the taste?” she asks.
He owns several dictionaries, knows his way through them rather well, but if he even tried, he’d never come to the right word to describe her eyes. Could write a thousand poems, ten thousand, and never express her beauty.
And even in a million more he’d never be able to describe the smile she gives him, or the way he knows his heart would be pounding enough to make him ill if it could. “You’ll get used to it,” she promises. “It can taste quite nice.”
But no matter how much more he ever grows to like it, the hunger, the lust, the hunt, the rush, the kill, none of it will ever taste as wonderful as her lips do in that moment as she washes the copper off his chin with her tongue and, daintily, grants him his first kiss.
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Date: 2013-04-19 06:31 pm (UTC)No fill...
Date: 2013-04-21 06:09 am (UTC)Sensory Overload - Lorne/Parrish - PG
Date: 2013-04-21 09:33 pm (UTC)~*~*~
Evan Lorne is suddenly acutely aware of everything around him. The room, quiet before, is even more hushed - so much so that he can hear the footfalls of a walking patrol that had to have been at least a few hundred feet away.
There's Elizabeth, standing before him, a smile on her face, holding an old, leather-bound book in front of her. Sheppard is to his left, though he can feel the heat coming off of the man as he leans over Evan, staring down at Evan's hand. And on the other side, Deborah Kiang does the same, a whiff of her perfume hanging on the still air of the room.
And David; standing before him in his best suit, Evan is almost breathless as he notices the twinkle of the diamond tie pin, and how the color of David's shirt plays off of David's eyes. There's a streak of dark, messy hair that even Deborah had failed to tame that morning, laying lazily across David's forehead. There's a smile on David's face, and Evan changes his focus to the little spot just below David's strong jawline where he must have nicked himself with the razor earlier that morning.
As if regaining his breath, Evan feels the warmth radiating off of David's skin, and the calluses David's gained since joining Atlantis. He looks down, feeling the squeeze of David's fingers against his wrist.
And there it is again; the thing that sent Evan into what can only be described as sensory overload. He focuses on the simple gold band as David pushes it onto Evan's finger, then smiles as David brings Evan's hand up to his mouth, placing a gentle kiss on the ringed finger.
Taking a deep breath, Evan smiles back, and finally says, "I do."
Re: Sensory Overload - Lorne/Parrish - PG
Date: 2013-04-21 10:48 pm (UTC)beautiful!
got me right in the feels.
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Date: 2013-04-22 11:25 am (UTC)Re: Sensory Overload - Lorne/Parrish - PG
Date: 2013-04-22 06:52 am (UTC)Re: Sensory Overload - Lorne/Parrish - PG
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Date: 2013-04-19 08:07 pm (UTC)X-Men, Erik/Charles, AU where both of their abilities is manipulation of electromagnetic fields
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Date: 2013-04-19 08:08 pm (UTC)Teen Wolf (TV), Peter/Stiles, this is a gift; it comes with a price – who is the lamb and who is the knife?
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Date: 2013-04-19 08:12 pm (UTC)Teen Wolf (TV), Stiles, bringing a (blessed by every religion with holy dudes, soaked in wolfsbane water, with a rowan handle) knife to a werewolf fight
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Date: 2013-04-19 08:14 pm (UTC)The Avengers movieverse/Arthurian legend, Loki, let Thor have that silly hammer; Loki has just found an unparalleled sword
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Date: 2013-04-19 08:16 pm (UTC)Highlander, Methos, Give me a sword and I'll rule the world.
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Date: 2013-04-19 10:23 pm (UTC)No Fill, but
Date: 2013-04-20 12:09 am (UTC)http://youtu.be/8mdwAkWvWMw
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Date: 2013-04-20 12:20 am (UTC)It would be the last mistake he ever made....
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