Friday: Domesticity

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Hello, everyone, I can't believe my week is already over! It's been a lot of fun hosting, and I hope I'll be back again. Today's theme is: Domesticity. Prompts should focus on home or family life, the everyday sort of ins and outs of domestic life.

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...
+ Psych, Shawn/Gus, Over the years the Psych office has started to feel more like home than his apartment.
+ The A-Team (movie), Face/Murdock, Living together for the first time - just the two of them.
+ Supernatural, any, Home doesn't have to be a house.

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Have fun and happy Friday!

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Psych, Shawn/Gus, Over the years the Psych office has started to feel more like home than his apartment.

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The A-Team (movie), Face/Murdock, Living together for the first time - just the two of them.

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Supernatural, any, Home doesn't have to be a house.

Sam's Home (PG)

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(Warning: Wincest!)

For years, Sammy wanted a home, a place where he could lay his head on a comfy pillow and sleep every night, a table that would always bring memories of good times spent with friends, family, and food, a haven untouched by monsters. He thought he would have that home with Jess, even though he'd always wanted it to be with Dean, but then the monsters killed her and sent him back to the hunt.

Since then, he hasn't had a regular place to stay. Dean and he have been hopping through hotel rooms, mostly seedy ones, for years now. Occasional, they've spent the night at a friend's house, usually Bobby's, but there's been no constant place and few comforts.

The Impala is where they've spent most of their time. Dean calls it their home, but Sam still wants a house to call their own. With constantly being on the run, either chasing monsters or running from death, it doesn't make sense to try to buy a place. Dean doesn't have to argue with him. Sam understands the necessity of having a place on wheels, even if he doesn't like it.

The Impala does have many fond memories for them both, though. They've eaten many meals in this car, played games, and had food fights. He's watched Dean sleep with his chair laid back while he drove when Dean couldn't, or wouldn't, sleep anywhere else. Sam knows that the Impala is too often the only place in which Dean truly feels safe.

Best of all, though, are the times when they cuddle or make love. They made love for the first time in this car; Dean's had it that long. His brother also surprised him once by letting Sammy drive when he didn't want to sleep, a rare occurrence indeed, and then slipping his hand between his jeaned legs and, eventually, his mouth, giving him a blowjob while Sam tried to drive. Sam thinks of that time often, always with a grin; it took a while to evade the line of police cars they had following them that night.

It's a rare night that the brothers don't encounter a single monster. Sam can't remember the last time that happened, but tonight's one of those nights. Still, they've been driving out on a long stretch of highway, surrounded by trees and silver moonlight. They slid by a drive through earlier and ate their pizza on the road. Dean tossed the pepperoni pieces at Sam, sparking yet another food fight in which his older, but far less mature, brother so often likes to indulge. Sam can still hear Dean's laughter from earlier, so deep, arousing, reassuring, and charming as he drives now.

The food fight ended when Dean pulled an abrupt stop, grabbed Sammy's face in his hands, and planted a firm kiss on his lips. The love making that followed was the sweetest they've known in a long time. For a wonderful change, there was no thought of monsters, hunting, or their father and no fear of death. There was only them celebrating their love in the Impala underneath the light of the moon.

Sam smiles as Dean snores now. He doesn't mind the little puddle of drool that his brother's leaving on his flannel shirt. He doesn't mind that they're not going to lay down on a bed tonight or that his head might not touch a pillow for a week. He's still glowing. He's happier than he's been in a long, long time, and finally, still feeling his brother's love surrounding him, Sam admits the truth, even if only to himself. Home doesn't have to be a house. His home is right here in the Impala with Dean. It always has been, and it always will be.

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RPF, Simon Pegg/Nick Frost, No matter how far they go and how much they've changed, part of them will always be cramped in that tiny flat sharing a bed and closer than ever.

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Sherlock (BBC), Sherlock/John, It feels like home now.

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White Collar, Peter/Elizabeth/Neal, moving in together

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BtVS, Willow/Tara +Spike +Dawn, dividing chores and parenting duties

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Wrestling, Undertaker/Kane (Mark/Glenn), Mark's having a bad day with pain at home. Glenn gives him a massage in bed.

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Doctor Who, Doctor/Master, even a spaceship can be home.

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Doctor Who, Doctor/Master, the TARDIS abandons them somewhere; cue the homemaking!

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Assassin's Creed Brotherhood, Ezio, When did Firenze stop being his home?

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Toy Story, any or ensemble, home is where the best play is

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MCU (Thor or Avengers), Darcy/Loki, when she realises Midgard will be his home for the foreseeable future she gives him a plastic fern. Loki is unsure whether he is being tricked or if it's the stupidest Midgardian tradition, Ever.

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Tortall, any, at home in the saddle

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Any, any, A million mile from home, I'm walking away
I can't remember your eyes, your face Woodkid, Iron

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Revolution, Miles/Bass, AU where the blackout never happened, Bass tries to cook, it doesn't go well.

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Supernatural, any combination of Dean and Sam and Cas and Kevin and Mrs. Tran and Charlie and Krissy and Sherriff Mills or any human!angel or human!demon, learning to live with new roommates

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MCU/Avengers, Clint or Natasha (any non-enemy pairings are fine too), they hate admitting it but they love having the Avengers tower full of friends to come home to

kinda fill?

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Tony leaves shit everywhere. Even as aware as the assassins are, both Natasha and Clint have tripped on it. Bruce scribbles ideas on any paper within reach when the inspiration hits. Every piece of paper must be checked before being discarded and all paper reports –as rare as they are- must be kept far away from the genius. It’d be annoying but it’s hard to get mad at the man who is finally comfortable enough to lose track of his notes. Evidence of Steve is more subtle, artist pencils and eraser shavings.

‘Tasha and Clint don’t leave evidence of themselves around the Tower and sometimes it seems like they don’t belong. Then Tony leaves a quiver of experimental shafts in Clint’s room because he had an awesome idea that he just had to make solid and Bruce will have tea seeping to the perfect strength when Natasha finally joins the group after washing off the memory of blood.

And Steve? Steve will leave cartoons where they will be sure to find them and smirk at the representations of SHIELD people and events to keep them current on the gossip. Steve looks and sees the damage and welcomes them home anyway.

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Leverage, Eliot/Quinn or Eliot/Hardison/Parker, cooking breakfast

Fill: "Breakfast In Bed"

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Parker bolted upright in bed, her nose twitching.

“What is it, baby?” Hardison mumbled, rubbing the small of her back.

“Breakfast. I smell bacon.” Swinging her legs over the side of the bed, she sniffed. “Bacon and eggs.”

“Eliot’s making breakfast,” Hardison said. “He does that.”

“Breakfast.” Parker hopped out of bed, turning around to give Hardison a kiss on his nose. “I’m hungry.” Grabbing a shirt, she pulled it on, her tousled head popping out of the neck. She grinned at Hardison. “I’m going to eat breakfast!”

Hardison rolled to his side, pulling the pillow up over his head. “You do that, baby,” he murmured. Bacon wasn’t enough to get him out of bed. Maybe breakfast in bed, eaten off of Parker. His smile was short-lived, considering how many ways Eliot knew how to kill a man. “Oh, damn.” This relationship really took some getting used to.

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Arrow, any/any, they're just hiding out from danger at a safehouse together, but somehow it feels right living together

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Elementary, Sherlock + Joan, spring cleaning.

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Babysitters Club, Stacey/Robert, domestic fic

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Babysitters Club, any, home is where the heart is

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Any, any, they never expected to return home and find a werewolf/vampire

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Animorphs, any, the first time home starts to feel alien