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Well, hello again, darlings. Still [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] here. Today, our theme is Expressions. And by that I mean any interpretation of that word: a facial expression, a figurative expression, an expression of gratitude/grief/anger/love...

And here are the other rules, in case they've escaped you overnight:

♥ 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:

• Any, any, pokerface
• Supernatural, Sam + Dean (+or/) Castiel, It's raining cats and dogs (angels)
• Chuck/Avengers, Chuck Bartowski + Tony Stark, "How could I possible express my gratitude?" "Well... You could introduce me to your computer."

If none of today's prompts tickle your fancy, you're still welcome to hit the lonely prompts archive and adopt a lonely prompt that needs a nice fill.

Have fun, everybody!
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Date: 2013-06-18 12:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sksdwrld.livejournal.com
Hemlock Grove, Roman +\- any, "Flash as a rat with a gold tooth"

Date: 2013-06-18 12:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sksdwrld.livejournal.com
Harry Potter, Harry/any male, "More Bang for your Buck"

Date: 2013-06-18 12:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sksdwrld.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Sam/Dean or J2 rpf, "Cold enough to freeze the balls off a brass monkey"

FILL!

Date: 2014-12-29 07:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nanoks.livejournal.com
“Damn it, Jared!” Jensen curses through gritted teeth. “It’s cold enough to freeze the balls off a brass monkey! Stop being a blanket hog!” He tugs on the warm blankets and pulls them up around him, tucks the cozy cloth around himself in bed, shivering, teeth chattering, only to have them tugged away by his ginormo lover. Huffing, he hulls forcefully on the blankets, but Jared is giving as good as he's getting; the young man has a strong hold on them, his fingers knotted in the blankets to keep Jensen from snatching the covers away.

Jensen plays dirty; he pokes Jared’s side, knowing his boyfriend is ticklish. The younger man giggles, his dimples twinkle as he smiles. Jared releases the sheets only for a second then he quickly tugs the blankets back to his side of the bed. “Jensen, stop it! You're the one being a hog. Give me my half of the blanket.”

“You have more than your half!” Jensen accuses heatedly. “You have your side and my side. I swear; you always do this! If we had sheets labeled your side and my side, your side would be bigger. Give me the blankets!”

A tug-of-war ensues although it ends nearly as quickly as it began because Jared is a crafty young man who pulls a trick from up his sleeve. He gives a strong, sharp tug on the sheets and the force jerks Jensen towards him.

Jensen topples on top of Jared and the younger man quickly wraps his arms around him and hugs him as he kisses Jensen. As their lips dance in sweetness, Jared tucks their bodies into the blankets, making them toasty warm. Like magic, the blanket war is long forgotten, and sweet kisses fill the space between them. Jensen melts in Jared's arms and he nearly purrs like a kitten when his boyfriend rubs a soothing, warm hand down his back. Jared gives Jensen butterfly kisses to his freckled cheeks, which make the older man blush rosy pink.

A truce is called with a kiss, and the boys cuddle together, arms around one another and legs entangled with the blankets cocooning them cozy-snugly warm.

“I love you.” Jensen kisses his boyfriends cute little mole on his cheek as he snuggles Jared.

Jared smiles and leans down to press a kiss to Jensen's forehead. “I love you, Jensen. Sweet dreams, baby.” He snuggles Jensen in his embrace, patting his back as Jensen lays his head on his chest.

No doubt about it; the best cure all for a cold winter’s night is cuddling.

(END)

Re: FILL!

From: [identity profile] sksdwrld.livejournal.com - Date: 2014-12-29 08:00 pm (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2013-06-18 12:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sksdwrld.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Sam/Dean, "to hell in a handbasket"

Date: 2013-06-18 12:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sksdwrld.livejournal.com
Merlin, any/any, "there's no such thing as a free lunch"

Date: 2013-06-18 01:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lastinthebox.livejournal.com
Star Trek Into Darkness, Kirk/McCoy, the devil's beating his wife

Date: 2013-06-18 01:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lastinthebox.livejournal.com
Any, any, "You better give your heart to Jesus, 'cause that ass is mine."
From: [identity profile] mtxref-fic.livejournal.com
A dive bar on the waterfront, the kind of place where sailors hung out: Jack had chosen the place as a rendezvous point, in the event that they had to split up, dodging either police or other rival bootleggers, chasing them off their turf.

Not the kind of place that Angelo liked: for all its nondescriptness, it had a seedy air that attracted the wrong kind of clientèle, the sort that eyed Angelo askance as he sat at a corner table, two glasses of rum before him, one for himself, the other awaiting Jack, part of the signal that they had arranged.

A tall, husky, tanned fellow with a sinister-looking scar running from the corner of his jaw to his ear sidled up to the table, standing over the back of Angelo's chair. "Yew a Kris-chun?" the newcomer asked, with a thick, strange accent which Angelo barely understood.

Angelo looked up without turning in his chair. "Excuse me?" he asked, careful to hide his own Italian lilt: he found native-born Americans tended to side-eye him at best if he sounded too "fresh off the boat".

((The rest can be read Here (http://mtxref-fic.livejournal.com/197198.html?style).))

Date: 2013-06-18 01:38 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] with-rainfall.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Dean + Sam, he sees the expression on Sam's face when he thinks Dean isn't looking (or vice versa, up to you)

Date: 2013-06-18 01:39 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] with-rainfall.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Sam + Dean, it's just a figure of speech

Date: 2013-06-18 01:39 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] with-rainfall.livejournal.com
Supernatural, Sam + Dean, expressing their love through...

Date: 2013-06-18 01:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mangacrack.livejournal.com
Grimm, Nick Burkhardt, grim

Date: 2013-06-18 01:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mangacrack.livejournal.com
The Silmarillion, any, deadpan: to conceal emotion or heighten humor

Date: 2013-06-18 01:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mangacrack.livejournal.com
Peter Pan, Wendy, faint / sickly

Date: 2013-06-18 01:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mangacrack.livejournal.com
Teen Wolf, any, wolfish

Date: 2013-06-18 01:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mangacrack.livejournal.com
any, any, as if in pain or tormented

Date: 2013-06-18 01:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] alba17.livejournal.com
Hawaii Five-0, Steve/Danny, crossed signals

Date: 2013-06-18 02:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] farad.livejournal.com
Magnificent Seven, any, return of the prodigal son

Date: 2013-06-18 02:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] farad.livejournal.com
Magnificent Seven, any, Buck up.

Date: 2013-06-18 02:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] farad.livejournal.com
Justified, Tim and/or Raylan, Honor Thy Father

Date: 2013-06-18 02:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wrong-song.livejournal.com
Any, any, :)

Mini-Fill: BtVS, "Lunch"

Date: 2013-06-19 12:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com
Willow draws happy faces on Dawn's lunch bag.

Dawn doesn't tell her she doesn't eat the lunch.

Dawn doesn't tell her she's skipping classes.

Dawn doesn't tell her, because Willow's doing what she can, but she's just not Buffy, no matter how many smiley faces she draws.

Re: Mini-Fill: BtVS, "Lunch"

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Re: Mini-Fill: BtVS, "Lunch"

From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com - Date: 2013-06-19 04:12 am (UTC) - Expand

Re: Mini-Fill: BtVS, "Lunch"

From: [identity profile] wrong-song.livejournal.com - Date: 2013-06-19 04:24 am (UTC) - Expand

Re: Mini-Fill: BtVS, "Lunch"

From: [identity profile] evil-little-dog.livejournal.com - Date: 2013-06-20 12:01 am (UTC) - Expand

Date: 2013-06-18 02:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blythechild.livejournal.com
Criminal Minds, Reid, "What does that look mean? Are you angry? Constipated? Do you have an ice cream headache?"

Date: 2013-06-18 02:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blythechild.livejournal.com
Hannibal, Hannibal, he is the master of appropriate affect...

Date: 2013-06-18 02:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blythechild.livejournal.com
Person of Interest, Reese/Finch, he often only has the tone of Finch's voice to go on...

Date: 2013-06-18 02:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] classics-lover.livejournal.com
Any, any + any, "I will, yeah!"

I will yeah! is an Irish, and more specifically a county Cork, negative slang response to a question. Example: Q. Will you call me? A.I will yeah! (meaning no I wont)
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